Jingcheng is roughly divided into four regions: southeast, southeast and northwest. Due to historical reasons, the degree of prosperity varies.
The north of the city is the richest area in Jingcheng, with excellent living conditions. Like many angry young people in the south of the city, Shen Qian once scolded people in the north for being rich and unkind. However, after learning that Ding Yi actually lived in a single-family villa in the north of the city, Shen Qian felt at ease. Already.
If her family has more than one child in my family, it is obviously our family.
Wang Yangming is a native of Jingcheng. His home is in an old community in the center of the city. The location is excellent, but it seems so out of place among the high-rise buildings.
The soundproofing of the old house was relatively poor. Wang Yangming, who had just walked upstairs, could already vaguely hear his parents' quarrel before he opened the door.
"...Old Wang, tell me clearly today, what kind of bath can wash off a thousand yuan!" A sharp voice came first.
"I've said it several times. This is a necessary social interaction. Do you think it's so easy to talk about business now?" This was followed by a man's impatient voice.
"I don't care, my son's special effects mixture hasn't been found yet. It's better for you to live and drink outside. Have you ever considered this family?!"
"Don't I just go out to socialize to make money? Do you know how much the special effects mixture costs! Two hundred thousand... They want me two hundred thousand! For this price, you have to queue up, and you can't just buy it if you want! Just our place Save some money and don’t even think about living after buying the medicine! Let me ask you, what will happen to the money for my son’s college education then? Huh?!”
The man suddenly raised his voice and the woman stopped talking. After a while, the sound of sobbing came from the room.
"How about letting him study medicine..."
"A woman's opinion!" the man reprimanded, "As long as he is admitted to the Military University and graduates successfully, no matter how bad he is, he will still be in the middle class. Could it be that you also want him to be like me, who behaves for the sake of performance, and I have a fatty liver? …”
The man said a few more words, and gradually there was no sound in the room.
Wang Yangming waited for a while, waiting for his parents to calm down, and also waiting for himself to calm down.
After a while, he took out the key and opened the door, "Dad, Mom, I'm back."
Wang Yangming's father was sitting on the sofa watching TV, while his mother was busy in the kitchen. Both of them greeted him with a smile, and there was nothing strange on the surface.
Wang Yangming hesitated to speak, and finally expressed his thoughts while eating, "I don't want to study martial arts anymore, I want to study medicine."
As expected, he earned a scolding from his parents.
After struggling to no avail, Wang Yangming locked himself in the bedroom, lay down on the bed and fell into a daze.
He hates that his talent is not outstanding enough, he hates the burden he has placed on the family, and he hates even more the time and energy he wasted in the VR museum...
"Why couldn't I have woken up earlier? If I had spent all that time exercising, why would my parents be so embarrassed now?"
Tears of regret flowed from Wang Yangming's eyes. He thought for a while and sent a 500-word message to his good brother Shen Qian to express his aspirations.
After doing all this, Wang Yangming turned over and was suddenly touched.
He touched his trouser pocket and took out a small bottle, which was the "AD calcium milk" that Shen Qian gave him after school.
Wang Yangming opened the bottle cap, and a faint fragrance floated out.
"Hey, it smells pretty good. What kind of drink is this... Even if Shen Qian teases me, he probably won't be poisoned..."
After thinking for a while, Wang Yangming raised his head and drank the calcium milk in his hand.
five minutes later……
"Dad, Mom! Save me, it hurts so much...ah...it hurts me so much..."
Wang Yangming's heart-rending howls came from the bedroom.
…
"Didi!"
The bracelet vibrated, and Shen Qian took it out and took a look.
Is Lao Wang going to confess to me?
As soon as Shen Qian saw the long message, his scalp went numb and he quickly turned off the bracelet.
“Kyushu Budokan Nancheng Store!”
Shen Qian turned his attention back to the building in front of him.
This is a five-story building, covering an area of several hundred square meters, with a garden built around it. Even though the land price in the south of the city is not too expensive, it still looks very stylish.
After breaking the clothes drying pole three times in a row, Shen Qian finally realized that the rooftop was not an ideal place for martial arts training.
Moreover, his progress in the past few days has been extremely weak, and even with the help of the system, it is not possible. In addition to the physical strength mixture having been exhausted, there is another very important reason...
He lacks professional equipment.
After tasting the pleasure of rapid progress, Shen Qian couldn't stop.
For his situation, Budokan is the best choice.
Of course, the school's physical testing center is really awesome, but since the school doesn't belong to him, he can only settle for the next best thing.
According to the information Shen Qian consulted, in addition to the top-notch private martial arts gyms that are not accessible, large chain martial arts gyms like Kyushu all over the country can meet all his needs for the time being.
Following the stone steps extending to the roadside, Shen Qian walked into the main entrance of the martial arts hall.
There were two young ladies at the front desk wearing simple and elegant training clothes. They were average to above average in appearance, with good figures and sweet smiles.
"Hello, distinguished guest, please show me your membership card." A petite and pretty girl with a pear dimple on the left came up to her.
"I don't have a card, I just came here to apply for one." Shen Qian shook his head, "But I want to visit first."
"Okay, distinguished guest." The girl smiled sweetly, "Please come this way. There are a lot of guests today, so I will take you to the reception area to sit down for a while."
The girl led Shen Qian to a nearby reception room, but as soon as he entered the door, Shen Qian frowned.
Because there were already many people sitting in the huge reception room, mostly parents and children.
"Are these people here to apply for cards?" Shen Qian hesitated for a moment.
He was most afraid of queuing in his life. His classmates often made appointments to check in at those Internet-famous restaurants, but Shen Qian never went there. He would wait for hours, and no matter how delicious the food was, it became boring.
"Yes, you are also a senior high school student, right?" The girl saw Shen Qian's hesitation and quickly smiled: "You also know that the college entrance examination is approaching, and this period is the peak season, and we really don't have enough people to receive the reception... But Don’t worry, you won’t have to wait too long.”
"Even if you go to other martial arts schools, the situation will be similar."
The girl's last words convinced Shen Qian, and he nodded and found a seat to sit down.
"My name is Xiaoxuan. If you need anything, just go to the front desk and see me." The girl brought Shen Qian another glass of water, smiled sweetly, and left.
While drinking hot tea, Shen Qian waited quietly while pondering in his mind how to break the cultural barrier.
He already has a vague idea, but it has yet to be verified whether it is effective.
Time passed and people came in and out of the reception room, but there were not many people in line in front of Shen Qian.
Suddenly, two figures walked into the reception room and caught Shen Qian's attention.
This was a mother and son, and the boy with a shaved head and a brand-name suit looked very familiar, and Shen Qian quickly remembered who he was.
Zhao Xin!
The son of Shen Liang's former colleague Zhao Guangzhi, the father and son came to Shen Qian's home half a month ago and took away 20,000 yuan raised by Shen Qian's parents to smooth the relationship that helped Shen Qian enter the army.
I didn't expect to meet him here. Shen Qian patted his head and almost forgot about this incident.
"You have to ask dad to get the money back quickly."
Today, Shen Qian naturally no longer needs to use any back door.