"In a few days, I'm going out again."

Sitting at the corner of the dining table, Chen Yu drank the thick soup in the bowl, burped comfortably, patted his belly and said, "The school arranged for me to perform a task."

"Have you finished studying martial arts?" Chen Siwen across the dining table frowned.

"It's over." Putting down the bowl, Chen Yu pointed to his head: "I've learned everything that can be taught in theory. All that's left is to experiment and apply it myself."

"So the school has a task for you?"

"Um."

"That shouldn't be dangerous, right? It's just for you to warm up."

"Yeah." Chen Yu nodded and said nothing more.

Attack the Fair Headquarters.

Even with the help of the school during the process, the danger is still great.

But there is no need to reveal these things to family members.

It only increases worries.

"Then Xiaoyu... how many days will it take for you to come back from this mission?" Mother Chen clenched her chopsticks tightly and spoke with a slight worry.

"A month at most."

"So long?" Chen Siwen was surprised: "Isn't it just a training task? Why does it take so long?"

"No reason. Maybe the school leadership is sick." After sighing for a while, Chen Yu stood up and turned upstairs: "Sister, come to my room after dinner. I have something to tell you."

Hearing this, Chen's mother was dissatisfied: "Why did you hide it from me?"

BB raised his hand: "And me."

Looking at Chen Yu's slowly leaving figure, Chen Siwen's eyes flickered and she vaguely guessed something.

No more food.

I don’t even rub the oil on my lips.

Follow Chen Yu directly to the second floor.

“Thump—thump!”

After entering Chen Yu's bedroom, Chen Siwen accidentally tripped and fell on the threshold because she was in a hurry.

But she didn't care at all. She quickly got up and asked with a serious expression: "Why are you looking for me?"

"Is the meal finished?"

"Not hungry."

"Okay then." Lying on the bed, Chen Yu took out his phone, swiping the screen and asked: "Sister, what is your strength level now?"

"level 4."

"How is your physical coordination?"

"The last time I took the Spirit-enhancing Pill was the last time. My body coordination is fine."

"Um."

Lifting up his phone and showing the screen in front of Chen Siwen, Chen Yu smiled: "Sister, let's resolve the grudge between you and Xing Bi in the past few days. I don't understand her very well. I don't know who arranged it.

I don’t want to take her with me.”

"……good."

"be safe."

After tightening the zipper of her jacket, Chen Siwen moved her body a few times: "I will not fall down on the same rock a second time."

"thump!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she stumbled on the threshold again.

…

one day.

Two days.

Three days...

Time passes in a hurry.

As if in just a blink of an eye, the peaceful days were over.

On this morning, the gate of Beijing University was extremely lively.

It was bustling with hundreds of people.

"Jill, it's getting late. What time did your second class agree to meet up?" The old director rolled up his sleeves and looked at the Rolex-engraved hour hand: "It's almost noon. If we don't leave, it will be dark outside the city.

"

Jill spread her hands: "Chen Yu and the others are late, and I can't help it. How about you go back first, director? It's just a mission, what can I give you?"

"Wait a little longer." The old director waved his hand: "After all, Chen Yu is one of the most important martial artists of the younger generation, and he has feelings for the professors of the martial arts group. Give him a gift as a blessing."

"Maybe..." Jill hesitated: "Maybe it was because he saw you waiting here that Chen Yu didn't show up."

"He dares!" The old director blew his beard and glanced at Bahuang Yao who was standing aside in a daze: "The little girl named Xing Bi from your second class is not here either."

"Xing Bi." Gil raised his head and squinted in thought: "We separated three days ago, and I don't believe it anymore. Maybe... I won't be able to come."

The old director was stunned: "What?"

"Buzz buzz..."

At this time, with the sudden agitation from the crowd, Chen Yu appeared.

I saw him carrying a BB behind him and a shoulder bag on his chest. He walked in front of everyone with a straight step and waved: "Hello, comrades. Thank you for your hard work."

Without waiting for anyone to reply, the old director stepped forward and said with a straight face: "Chen Yu, you are late."

"Holding a sword?" Chen Yu blankly pulled out the sword above BB's head and observed it carefully for a while: "This is a sword."

"Don't change the subject with me. We have so many professors waiting for you all morning."

"That's it." Chen Yu took out a cigarette from his shoulder bag, lit it, and blew out a puff of smoke: "The last supper you arranged for me is not going to let me eat for a while longer."

"The last supper of shit!" The old director angrily grabbed Chen Yu's cigarette butt and extinguished it: "The upper management of the school has an arrangement. You just have to implement it honestly."

After that, he lowered his voice and whispered in Chen Yu's ear: "This is the opportunity that our martial arts team finally won for you."

"Gold plating?" Chen Yu raised his eyebrows.

"Inlaid with diamonds," the old director corrected.

"That's it." Chen Yu smiled: "If you say that, wouldn't I understand? Don't worry, leave it to me. I'll put something clear for you. The anus, nostrils, belly button, etc. all have to be put on."

"But don't be too careless." The old director patted Chen Yu on the shoulder with satisfaction: "Pay attention to safety and follow the plan exactly."

"Ok."

Making an "OK" gesture, Chen Yu looked at Jill and Bahuang Yao: "Then let's leave now."

"Xing Bi hasn't come yet." Bahuang Yao pointed his fingers.

Chen Yu: "I can't come."

"What happened to her?" Jill narrowed her eyes.

"Nothing. I just haven't been able to contact him these days. Maybe he dropped out of school." Chen Yu shrugged.

After saying this, Gill, Bahuang Yao, the old director, and several professors who were close to each other all looked at each other.

Their eyes twinkled.

Everyone has different thoughts in their mind.

"So... we continue to wait for her?" Seeing everyone's silence, Chen Yu spoke.

"No need. If she comes soon, let her chase you." The old director came back to his senses, looked at Chen Yu deeply, and waved his hand: "Let's go. I wish you all good luck on this trip."

"Director, see you later." Jill held out her hand.

"See you later." Chen Yu cupped his hands.

"See you." BB handed over.

Old director: "...Chen Yu, why do you still take care of a child?"

"Don't you know her?" Chen Yu smiled and rubbed BB's little head: "When I was learning martial arts, I often took her there."

"I know her. But what I'm asking is, why are you taking her on a mission?"

Chen Yu: "When there is nothing to eat, it can be used as a backup ingredient."

BB: "!"

Old director: "..."
To be continued...