Ying Chengyu is in a very bad state recently.

If I want to let my mother know that he is very strong, very powerful, and will be fine, the difficulty is almost the same as reform.

He wants his mother to live well and live well. He also wants to change the world and make it closer to the world in his dreams. When reality and dreams collide, he wants to take care of both, but he can't think of a way.

He rode out of the city and asked no one to follow him, not even the Yue girl who had been secretly protecting him.

The morning sun rises from the horizon.

He heads towards the source of light and brightness.

The half-dry grass quickly retreated, and the strong wind kept beating in the face.

The horse under his crotch, which was raised in Yanmen County and had not been let out for a long time, ran away very fast. When the bit was restrained in its mouth, its front hooves rose more than one meter, and it neighed continuously.

He was riding a horse, and as far as he could see, the only blue sky and earth were vast and vast.

At the end of the eye, heaven and earth meet.

Meng Tian drove away the Xiongnu for 700 miles.

In these seven hundred miles, the Xiongnu did not dare to graze here, and the Qin people did not dare to live here - areas without cities and counties were not safe.

There is no human habitation for seven hundred miles, which is exactly what Yingcheng wants. He wants to be alone and talk to himself.

He jumped off the horse, led the horse, and walked casually without any goal.

Guessing the soft grass and the cool breeze, he smiled bitterly. The mess in his heart was still a mess, and he couldn't solve it at all.

He had made such a choice in his previous life. He had chosen a dream and regretted it to this day.

"I have been an ordinary person in my two lives. I will not be a hero in life, and I will not be a hero in death."

He muttered something suddenly, then stopped and spat hard.

"Damn! It's been too long since I traveled a long time. Why are you so sour when you talk when there's no one around?"

He continued to walk, and the horse followed suit. From time to time he would take a few mouthfuls of grass and spit out most of it. After summer, the grass was no longer tender.

In the sound of the horse spitting grass, Ying Chengji began to think about his previous life.

He was born in a small county in the north. Although his teachers praised him for being smart since elementary school, his grades were not outstanding and were above average.

More than one person has spoken about him.

"Do you know how many points you can get on the exam by reading those useless things? If you had focused on your books, you would have ranked first in the grade long ago."

His interests and hobbies are extremely broad. In a word, he is interested in things that are not useful for grades.

From how Qin Shihuang died, to the mystery of the Bermuda Triangle, to strange people and strange things in history, etc., he just likes to read books that his parents think are extremely useless.

Of course, this is no wonder his parents, who made him have such a wide range of interests?

Look at a little bit of everything, and only look at a little bit of everything, which is broad but not refined.

If you can get into a niche, such as history, read "Historical Records" and then read "Twenty-Four Histories", study it in depth, make headlines, and finally be admitted to the history department of a prestigious university, there is a high probability that his parents will not say anything about him

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He has been talked about by his parents since he was a child. When he first entered high school, he was determined to study hard, get high scores, and go to a foreign university. It would take at least five days to go back and forth from home to school, and it was not suitable for him to come back during the 11-7 day holiday.

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He persisted for two days, but boring mathematics, English that he didn't listen to, and physical education classes that he couldn't attend made him return to his old ways.

Every night before he goes to bed, he feels a little guilty, confessing that he shouldn't work hard. Every day before he closes his eyes, he tells himself that he will study hard starting from tomorrow.

As we talked, we talked about graduation.

In the college entrance examination, he was still above average, with more than two books but less than one. He wanted to apply to a university from another place, but when he filled out his application form, his first choice ended up being a university in the province.

His aunt, who was a teacher, persuaded his parents with professional knowledge that he did not understand, but his parents did not persuade him and directly made the choice for him.

"If you want to get enough points to go to Tsinghua University, you can pay whatever you like!"

He was not angry, just a little unhappy, but he quickly forgot about it. He cared about which university he would go to, but among the universities he could go to, there was no one he particularly cared about.

Is what his parents said wrong? His points are indeed not enough.

Who is to blame? It's because he was too playful in high school and didn't study seriously.

When it comes to regrets, he does have a little regret, but not much. He doesn't believe that he won't be able to survive if he doesn't go to a prestigious university.

There are 1.4 billion people in China. How many of them can graduate from prestigious universities? Even those who fail can live a good life.

Soon, the admission notice came.

He was admitted to his first choice, a provincial university, with a bachelor's degree. When his parents held a college entrance banquet, he stood on the stage and thanked his aunt so much that he shed tears.

If it weren’t for someone knowledgeable, how could my children have read this book?

Most local universities give preferential treatment to the local area and admit local students with low scores, except for Shandong and Henan.

He also said a few words of thanks, which seemed genuine and sincere.

His aunt was also moved, her eyes were red and she said to him:

"It's not easy for your parents to support your education. You should learn for yourself, not for your parents. How much money can your parents borrow from you? Look at your parents drafting dirty tricks every day just to make more money.

Isn’t this money all earned for you? After you go to college, study hard and look less at those useless things, otherwise you won’t be worthy of anyone!”

His father dropped out of junior high school, learned a trade, and worked part-time on construction sites.

My mother went to college and opened a breakfast shop.

He hummed heavily and didn't seem to take it to heart, but this time he was really sincere.

school starts.

Going to college for the first time, he looked forward to it very much.

Whether it was a primary school teacher or a middle school teacher, they all told them.

"Now study hard and go to a good university. No one in the university will care about you. You can play whatever you want."

The senior student who welcomes new students is very beautiful, and the senior student is very pretentious.

He was very excited the first night he moved into the dormitory. He still hadn't forgotten his aunt's earnest advice. He wanted to get a scholarship, join the student union, and join the party!

Soon, military training left him thinking about only one thing, rain.

After attending college for one year, he got his wish and spent a year in the student union during his sophomore year.

He quit the membership at the end of the year. He felt that the student union, regardless of gender, was really fake. If he hadn't promised to stay for a full year when he joined the union, he would have left long ago. He felt extremely uncomfortable with these idiots.

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Because joining the student union forced them to do too much, the five of them had only a handful of blackouts this year.

The four buddies cursed each other while eating:

"I asked you to retreat but you still won't retreat! What a joke! This broken student union doesn't even know why you're hanging around!"

He put on the expression of a man who promised a lot of money.

"When I joined the association, I said that I would work for a full year. This is called a commitment! A whole year! If you can't do it for one more day, you can't do it for one day less!"

He originally thought that his good buddies would call him awesome or stupid.

His guess was very correct. Three of the four people raised their thumbs and said they were awesome, and one person said he was stupid.

But what he didn't expect was...

The one who said idiot, the most slutty among the five of them, the scumbag who had seven or eight girlfriends in a year, said with a face full of hatred:

"You should finish welcoming the new couple before leaving! You are the only one among us who is still virgin!"

He suddenly realized it, regretted it, and drank a large glass of draft beer.

There is nothing commendable about the next three years of college life. It is just the daily life of an ordinary college student, falling in love, failing classes, and skipping classes.

If I had to mention something, it would be that he would go home not only on May Day, but also on National Day, and even on Qingming Festival, making those who took exams from other places envious.

The university is about an hour away from home.

At this time, he had long forgotten that he wanted to study at a university outside the province.

It's nice to be close to home, otherwise it would take three or four days to go back home, which would be a bit uncomfortable.

In his senior year, he took supplementary exams for five subjects before graduation and passed them all.

There are two invigilators, one is playing with his mobile phone in the back, and the other is sitting in the front sleeping. If this is not enough, then it is really heartless.

Graduation thesis, use a barbecue to ask experts for detailed guidance.

Go online and copy this and that, and start the Chinese-to-Chinese translation program. You will definitely not be able to deceive the teacher. You just have to deceive thousands of people.

In the final defense, there were seven questions in total, six were answered correctly, and I graduated successfully.

We invited experts to have a barbecue that night, and the topic was awesome!

The last person to settle the bill was the master, but he refused to let him go. He knew that the master's family was extremely poor and he had been born in poverty for four years.

The expert smiled and said:
To be continued...