Chen Ying is a senior student who is intern in a media network company. Her job is very simple and boring. She enters information on the computer every day, from 9 am to 6 pm.

This kind of life is very tiring, as monotonous as a bowl of clear soup.

She gets up at 7 o'clock every day, washes up for twenty minutes, then sets off, squeezes onto the bus, and stands in crowded cars for more than an hour before she can get to the company. The same is true for her boyfriend. The two of them know each other in college, fall in love until they come out to work.

Chen Ying and her boyfriend squeezed into a small single room for their dreams.

Six twenty.

Chen Ying looked at the Taobao brand watch in her hand, sighed softly, lifted her hair, revealing a pretty delicate face.

She wanted to rely on her own abilities to gain a foothold in Yunhai City, but the reality was cruel. The salary of her boyfriend plus her own is only enough for life every month, and it is very difficult to buy clothes.

"Hey? Are you off work? Yes, you're waiting for the bus..." Chen Ying answered the call from her boyfriend, said a few words before ending the call, put her phone in her bag, and stared blankly at the road in front of her.

Cars passed slowly.

There were many people at the bus stop, and she couldn't help but frown, thinking that the narrow bus would be crowded and narrow, she sighed helplessly in her heart.

"Buzz~buzz~"

With a low sound of engines, the beast roared!

On both sides of the road, pedestrians at the bus stop looked at it. The sound seemed magical. For a moment, the traffic and traffic seemed to be quiet.

Chen Ying looked up and saw that it was a dark black sports car, lying on the road!

With her exaggerated shape, dazzling car logo, and low roaring sound, her eyes looked at the driver's seat from the front of the car. Although she didn't understand the car, she could also feel the dignity, grace and luxury of the car in front of her!

The dark black convertible sports car was moving forward little by little, and it was the time for traffic jam at 6 o'clock in the evening.

Chen Ying held her breath and was careful when she breathed, because there were only two lanes and it was the evening rush hour. The dark black convertible sports car slowly moved forward and happened to stop in front of her in the congested traffic.

She suddenly didn't dare to look at it. As she entered society, she understood even more that it was difficult to own a sports car, and the one in front of her was definitely not an ordinary sports car.

"call……"

Chen Ying breathed carefully, and after all, she couldn't help but raise her eyes. She couldn't help but tick her hair in nervousness, and then he was stunned...

In front of her, a young man was sitting leisurely on the main driver, while the co-pilot, a white-haired and energetic "old grandfather" was talking to the young man.

Her mind exploded.

Chen Ying was dizzy and her mind was blank. That young man was younger than me. Chen Ying's countless thoughts flashed through her and finally came together: How good would it be if he was my boyfriend?

…………………

Yunhai Railway Station.

"Master, then I'll leave first. The high-speed train at 7 o'clock will be late later." Fang Cheng carried his schoolbag and took the suitcase, and smiled at Old Man Lu, ready to leave.

Old Man Lu snorted, nodded, and said, "Although I've been home for the New Year, I can't be lazy. I must not practice martial arts for three days, do you know if it's two days to dry the Internet?"

Fang Cheng nodded. Along the way, Old Man Lu seemed to turn into an educational fighter plane and keep bombing.

"Go, go."

Old Man Lu finally smiled and looked at Fang Cheng with a faint smile as he took out his ID card and the train ticket, and walked into the ticket gate until he could no longer see it.

"This brat is a good apprentice." Old Man Lu's eyes were filled with satisfaction and self-satisfaction. He saw Fang Cheng's character and martial arts progress. Just talking about Fang Cheng's performance in his home these days made him deeply recognize this cheap apprentice.

Every day, wash dishes, clean housework, sweep the floor and mop the floor.

If someone is like this, he is very comforted.

Fang Cheng walked into the waiting hall and found the number of cars he was riding on the screen.

“Ticket checking?”

Fang Cheng's eyes narrowed, and he looked around and saw the ticket gate of the brigade home. It was actually at the innermost side of the waiting hall. He secretly whispered, "I'm so lucky."

Then, he stuffed his cell phone in the jeans pocket on the left, lifted up his suitcase, carried his schoolbag, and walked as fast as he could!

Some passengers waiting for the bus looked at Fang Cheng in surprise.

Can you run so fast with a big box and a schoolbag on your back?

However, in the current era of martial arts craze, even those who climbed the commercial building hundreds of meters with their bare hands were there, so these passengers glanced a few times, and a look of surprise flashed, without paying too much attention.

"call!"

Fang Cheng gasped slightly, and finally walked to the EMU with his luggage, placed his suitcase and schoolbag on the luggage rack above the seat, and sat in the seat.

Beauty?

Fang Cheng glanced around his eyes.

The ticket seat I booked myself is OK, and it is a double seat. He sat on the outside, and there was a pretty girl sitting inside. Although she was bare-faced, she had a smell of lotus flowers.

However, after his secret love for Chen Wenting died, Fang Cheng devoted himself to martial arts, and only praised the beauty in his heart.

If I were the one I used to be, I would feel a little restless when I sat here.

Fang Cheng closed his eyes and thoughts floated in his heart: Now he has the strength of a professional first-level first-level, no, according to the master, he should be considered a strong man in the professional first-level first-level first-level.

With strength and confidence, you will have confidence.

Fang Cheng appreciates the changes in his mentality.

At this moment, he sat in his seat and truly confirmed his transformation, and felt a sense of stability and thickness as he floated from the air and landed on the ground.

This is not a dream, this is reality.

"Hey, buddy."

Fang Cheng's seat was on the right side of the carriage. He opened his eyes and looked at the source of the sound.

Through the middle passage of the car, a delicate boy on the left was looking at Fang Cheng with a smile on his face.

Is this a young man?

Looking at the white and delicate face in front of him, Fang Cheng nodded, wondering what happened to this young man.

The young and handsome boy smiled, his face turned red and felt a little embarrassed, and said, "Brother, this is my classmate, we are together, can you see if you can change the seats?"

After saying that, the young and handsome boy pointed to the unfashioned girl on the inside of Fang Cheng's seat.

Fang Cheng did not agree immediately, but turned his head to look at the unfashioned girl beside him with a questioning look in his eyes.

After seeing the girl with nodded without makeup, Fang Cheng smiled slightly and stood up.

"Thank you, thank you guys."

The young and handsome boy smiled happily, and the other party thanked him.

"It's okay." Fang Cheng waved his hand. Now his interest in martial arts is far greater than his impulse to have a girlfriend.

The young and handsome boy sat in Fang Cheng's seat and started chatting with the girl without makeup while smiling. The two of them were talking and laughing.

Fang Cheng continued to close his eyes and rest.

"Strength: 2.2, Agility: 0.6, Spirit: 0.9, Yuan Energy: 12."

Power 2.2 should barely reach the threshold of the professional-level middle section, and then it is a stable professional-level middle section! Power 2.2 to 2.5 should correspond to the professional-level middle section, and 2.6 to 2.9 should correspond to the professional-level middle section.

Once the power reaches 3, you will probably be a professional warrior!

There are still 12 points in the Yuan Energy Point, which is enough. Fang Cheng narrowed his eyes. Can the profession level accumulate by relying solely on strength? I remember that the master once said that professional warriors cannot be damaged by bullets, and small-range missiles are not threatening to them.

Can the accumulation of power reach this level?

Fang Cheng flashed through his thoughts, and he didn't go into the professional level too much. He was still early to reach the professional level!

The goal he set for himself was to reach 3 points within two years.

The rice must be eaten one bite at a time, and Ruth takes it step by step, and practices martial arts bit by bit. The attribute point can be said to be a hearty meal, but it is impossible for you to eat it in one bite, as your body will burst. Eat some first, and wait until you have finished digesting before you can enjoy the delicious food.

A faint thought surged, and Fang Cheng looked out the car window.

It's coming soon!

This is about this. Although I have only been away from home for half a year, I am now a professional first-class warrior, and there is also a mysterious and powerful master.

The changes are too big.

Fang Cheng sighed. The young and young boys and the girl without makeup on the side got off the bus in Linjiang City. When they heard Fang Cheng's sigh, they looked at each other and the young boy smiled with deep meaning.

The girl with no makeup looked slightly red and gave her classmates a blank look.

They seemed to have misunderstood something, but it had nothing to do with Fang Cheng. The high-speed train slowly entered the station. Seeing the train station in Linjiang City outside the window, Fang Cheng felt excited and finally got home!

"Bang."

Fang Cheng stood up, grabbed a corner of the suitcase with one hand, and took the box down directly!

"go home!"

He put on his schoolbag, pulled up the lever of his suitcase, and walked between the cars.

Fang Cheng walked out of Linjiang Railway Station and passed the ticket gate. In front of him was a wide square in front of him.

taxi.

I saw taxis lined up at the train station, and passengers taking taxis were standing in a row at the taxi boarding point, with long railings on both sides, making taxis orderly.
To be continued...