The atmosphere in the living room is a bit weird.
Shen Qian was sitting on the sofa, and across the coffee table were Shen Liang and Wang Xiaojuan.
After confirming that there was nothing wrong with Shen Qian's brain, Shen Liang and Wang Xiaojuan were finally able to think rationally about the problem.
At this time, Wang Xiaojuan stared at Shen Liang nervously, while Shen Liang held the badge symbolizing the status of a novice warrior and was studying it over and over.
"There is indeed a magnetic card inside, just like what was said online..."
"This material is not ordinary copper metal. It also has these specific textures, which are difficult to imitate..."
"The most important thing is that Xiaoqian just picked me up with one hand, so he is indeed very strong now."
"Well, this badge should be real."
After some scientific and careful inferences, Shen Liang came to a conclusion.
Wang Xiaojuan breathed a sigh of relief, and indescribable surprise and excitement came to her mind.
Although Shen Liang is not a martial artist, he is still a college student who graduated from the Institute of Engineering and has more knowledge than her. What he said should be right.
"Xiaoqian, you... how did you do it?" After calming down, Wang Xiaojuan asked impatiently, "I thought you were still far away from the threshold of a novice warrior when I took the physical test last year!"
Shen Liang also stared at Shen Qian closely, waiting for his answer.
"Actually, I'm not too sure. In the past few months, I suddenly found that my strength was increasing rapidly, as if I had an enlightenment."
Shen Qian pondered, "I also asked Teacher Liu about this. She said that some people are late bloomers. It may be that my body's potential has begun to awaken. Although this situation is rare, it is not uncommon."
Shen Qian's explanation actually had many flaws, but he knew that his parents would not dig into it. What they needed was just a reason to feel at ease.
Firstly, they are not professional in the field of martial arts, and secondly, no parents would think that their children are useless. They are far better than others in accepting their children's sudden excellence, and even take it for granted.
This is why Shen Qian can confess to his parents without any psychological burden.
Sure enough, both Shen Liang and Wang Xiaojuan had complicated expressions, but they were mostly relieved and joyful, and they did not ask for details.
"By the way, Xiaoqian, you just said you can get 10,000 yuan every month?" Wang Xiaojuan quickly remembered what Shen Qian said just now.
"Yes, this month's payment has been issued, and it's in this card... From now on, every month's money will be transferred to this card on time on the 1st. Mom, please keep it. The password is your birthday."< /p>
Shen Qian handed his bank card with the last number 0404 to Wang Xiaojuan.
As for himself, he plans to use another bank card ending in 1024 in the future. The money Lao Wang gave him before was less than 10,000, but he transferred it to that card.
Shen Liang looked at Wang Xiaojuan's relieved look, and felt happy in his heart, but he suddenly felt that something was not right, and his face froze.
"Honey, then I just gave you the ten thousand..."
"Why, you still want to go back?" Wang Xiaojuan raised her eyebrows.
"Not really, it's just that I don't have any money anymore. Do you think..." Shen Liang rubbed his hands and coughed, hinting wildly.
"Oh."
Wang Xiaojuan understood, so with Shen Liang's hopeful eyes, she took out the envelope again, then took two banknotes from inside and stuffed them into Shen Liang's hand.
Looking at the two hundred yuan in his hand, Shen Liang fell into a long silence again.
Shen Qian couldn't bear to watch anymore. He was afraid that he would laugh out loud, so he quickly interrupted: "Mom, go cook quickly. I'm hungry."
Wang Xiaojuan nodded, glanced at the fruits on the table and couldn't help but educate her: "Xiaoqian, I don't need that much. I will give you part of it every month in the future, but you can't spend money randomly anymore. Do you want to Just tell me if you want to eat fruit and I will buy it...do you hear me?"
Shen Qian nodded repeatedly and promised to maintain a hard and simple style in the future, so Wang Xiaojuan let him go.
……
In the bedroom, Shen Qian was spread out on the bed, and his bracelet emitted light, projecting a girl with a smooth forehead, a standard oval face, and thin lips.
Ding Yi may have just finished taking a shower. It is rare that she does not have a ponytail, and her wet hair is spread over her shoulders, which weakens her original cold temperament.
"What are you laughing at?" Ding Yi asked doubtfully.
"No, no..." Shen Qian restrained his divergent thoughts.
Mainly because after the family had a warm dinner, Shen Liang came to him secretly to borrow money but had to keep a straight face and pretend to be serious. It was too funny. Shen Qian felt a little nervous when he thought about it.
However, since Shen Liang knows his son better than his father, Shen Liang can tell at a glance that Shen Qian must have "private money", and Shen Qian can only express his admiration.
Ding Yi thought Shen Qian was laughing at him, so he quickly hid half of his face and only stared at Shen Qian with his eyes.
This made Shen Qian feel a little regretful, because Ding Yi was originally wearing loose pajamas, and the view was great when he lay down just now.
"Shen Qian, I've heard all about it."
"What?"
"It's you..." Ding Yi hesitated.
Shen Qian was startled, wondering if she also knew that I had obtained the badge of a novice warrior?
It doesn’t make sense!
But soon Ding Yi's words let Shen Qian know that he had misunderstood.
"Xiaoqian told me that you have been working very hard recently and often ask them for advice." Ding Yi bit his lip, "So are you planning to specialize in liberal arts?"
Shen Qian didn't know how to answer for a while. He had been addicted to books in class recently, and his appearance of a prodigal son really surprised many of his classmates.
Even Liu Simin has publicly praised Shen Qian more than once for "knowing how to advance and retreat, and having a sense of proportion." This was used to beat down "some classmates" such as Zhou Xu who were persistent in their intentions but not talented enough.
"I don't mean to blame you."
When Ding saw that Shen Qian was silent, he quickly added, "I... although I am a little regretful that you can't go to a martial arts university like me, but it doesn't matter, a liberal arts university is also possible."
"Then if you become a powerful person in the mountains and seas in the future, but I am an ordinary person who eats and waits to die every day, you will not dislike me?" Shen Qian said with a smile.
Ding Yi said nothing.
Shen Qian also realized that his words seemed too ambiguous. Although Ding Yi seemed very courageous on the day of saying goodbye, it was limited to that day. Afterwards, the two of them were very restrained in their daily calls.
Just when Shen Qian wanted to change the topic, Ding Yi spoke, his voice was very soft, but he firmly penetrated the signal, "I will still help you from now on."
"Don't listen to their nonsense. How can I study liberal arts? I'm going to Beiwu to sleep with your man!" Shen Qian chuckled.
"Bah, you don't have a serious word to say, you bastard, I'll ignore you!" Ding Yi blushed for a rare moment and hung up the phone in a hurry.
As for what Shen Qian said about going to Beiwu, she obviously didn't believe a single punctuation mark.
After recalling the chat between the two, Shen Qian laughed for a while and then came to the rooftop, turned on the idle mode, and started playing iron every day.
Two hours later, Shen Qian regained consciousness and looked at the hang-up record, frowning slightly.
His training efficiency is plummeting...
Especially in the past few days, it has been very obvious.
Shen Qian has already guessed the reason, which shows that he is very close to the threshold.
The threshold for a quasi-martial artist!
It’s really confusing...
Should we pursue the true limit and become an extraordinary quasi-warrior who sounds very capable?