I just want to be stable, I was hung up and became a Valkyrie

Chapter 140 Tomb

Shen Qian was drunk for another three days.

Putting on a large banquet has always been a tradition for Chinese people to celebrate.

In ancient times, even "Tanhua" had a flower banquet, and in modern times, there is also a tradition that after the college entrance examination, if the children's grades are reasonable, there will be a banquet, not to mention that Shen Qian is the number one in both subjects, so the banquet will naturally not escape.

But Shen Liang and Wang Xiaojuan found out helplessly and easily that they didn't need to worry about it at all.

On the first day, the city lord's mansion took the lead, co-sponsored by more than ten leading enterprises in the city, and contracted more than fifty hotels in the city, feasting the whole city.

At the main banquet of the City Lord's Mansion, Shen Qian was dazed by the 30-year-old daughter red treasured by Chai Haotian. Everyone wanted face, so no one cheated with vitality.

Even Shi Dingyan and Liu Changqing who came to the banquet drank too much.

Shen Qian only vaguely remembered some remnants of the scene, for example, Chai Haotian blushed so thickly that he wanted to be sworn brothers with Shen Qian, and he didn't know which niece of the director's family almost dragged Shen Qian into the toilet. Shen Qian kept his innocence.

After Shen Qian woke up in the Tongtian Tower the next morning, besides having a splitting headache, he could only look at the dozen bank cards and three car keys in his hand in a daze.

These are all "gifts" from the local group to Shen Qian.

The amount in the bank card varies from 18 at least to 88 at the most, all adding up to nearly 700 million.

The cars are a Wuling coupe, a Hongqi off-road vehicle, and a limited edition supercar jointly produced by Porsche and Volkswagen.

Originally, Shen Qian planned to return these belongings, but Shi Dingyan stopped Shen Qian.

"You don't need to have any psychological burden. In the future, you will only give back to them more."

Hearing Shi Dingyan's meaningful words, Shen Qian no longer persisted.

Although Chai Haotian didn't show any cash, he also prepared a large flat for Shen Qian in the prosperous area of ​​Beicheng, which was about 400 square meters and worth tens of millions.

It's just that Shen Liang and Wang Xiaojuan are too lazy to move, and no one will live in that big one-story house for the time being.

All in all, this time the college entrance examination yielded far more than Shen Qian had expected.

Originally admitted to the first prize of a province, the material rewards from various aspects are also considered generous, but it is probably only a few million.

As the country's first martial arts champion, Shen passed the previous college entrance examination, and the total value of the material rewards he has received so far has exceeded 4000 million.

There may be some scattered income in the future. For example, the Ministry of Education will also distribute a sum of cash to the top scholars in various provinces, and the local martial arts bureau, the local education bureau, and No. [-] Middle School, which is Shen’s former alma mater, will all have certain rewards.

These cannot be denied. After all, from their point of view, if Shen Qian does not accept the money, it is a political issue.

On the second night, it was a dinner initiated by Huang Tao, and the members were mainly teachers and students of the No. [-] Middle School.

This also had to go.

Respecting teachers has always been a Chinese virtue, if Shen Qian didn't go, I don't know how many people would poke his back.

But in fact, among the more than ten teachers of various subjects, only Liu Simin was truly grateful to Shen Qian.

After all, his academic performance has always been at the bottom, and he belongs to the kind of character whose teacher gets upset when he sees him. Naturally, he can't say that he has a good relationship.

Only Liu Simin really gave Shen Qian a lot of warmth and help in the past three years.

Shen Qian wrapped a big red envelope for Liu Simin, regarded as an "answer teacher", the amount was neither too much nor too little, 10 yuan.

Liu Simin wouldn't want it if there was more, but he couldn't do it without Shen Qian.

And among so many teachers, only Liu Simin has the most complicated vision.

She didn't know why she somehow brought out a double-subject champion. It is said that her professional title was skipped three grades because of this. Some schools in Mingcheng even offered high salaries in an attempt to poach her.

If there is any other feeling, it is that the students in class 109 have suddenly become strangers.

Not to mention people like Zhou Xu and Zhang Liangwei, even Lao Wang felt a little uncomfortable, but Lin Xiaoqian was the most relaxed, and she was still able to joke with Shen Qian casually as before.

This night, Shen Qian felt a lot.

In addition, from the conversation with Uncle Xu, he also learned that his niece and granddaughter got a place in Jingcheng Wushu University as she wished, and Shen Qian was able to repay her kindness perfectly, which was the end of a period of cause and effect.

On the third day, Shen Qian wanted to take a break, but when Wei Sijian came again, Shen Qian simply called Song Ye, Ouyang Fei, Gu Zifang and others to invite him again.

Wei Sijian came to invite Shen Qian to Beijing as a guest, saying that he had an important matter to discuss with him.

Shen Qian agreed, and just asked Wei Sijian to help him find out when Ding Yi would be able to come out of closed training, he... missed her.

Three days were spent in drunkenness and dreams.

Shen Qian opened his eyes early in the morning on the fourth day, and after contemplating the taboo projections in his mind for a while, he became refreshed again.

The wristband continued to vibrate, but after the initial hustle and bustle, now the most contacted Shen Qian are from major universities across the country.

The reason is very simple, after three days, it is time to fill in the application form.

Thinking of this, Shen Qian lay on the bed in a daze for a while, then turned over.

"Mr. Shen!"

Opening the bedroom door, Dao Jiu, who was sitting by the door, raised his head and grinned in front of Shen.

"Why don't you go to sleep on the sofa?"

Shen Qian wondered.

Although Dao Jiu didn't feel very smart as a guard, he did his best. For the past three days, he followed Shen Qian every step of the way, and he didn't drink a drop of alcohol.

Last night, under Wang Xiaojuan's advance warning, Dao Jiu brought the drunk Shen Qian back to the Happy Community.

There are only two bedrooms here, but the sofa can still sleep.

"Afraid of dirtying the sofa." Dao Jiu explained.

Shen Qian was startled, and then vaguely remembered that he was the one who supported him these few days, and he seemed to have vomited on him more than once.

"When we go out, go buy some clothes...don't shake your head, I'll pay for it!" Shen Qian hurriedly said with some guilt.

There was no one in the house, and my parents reckoned they were going to work again.

... Although Shen Qian felt that with the current family conditions, it was meaningless for his parents to go to work, but they insisted on this matter.

After washing up, Shen Qian went out with Dao Jiu.

He planned to go to the Kyushu Martial Arts Hall, in addition to rolling iron, he also thought about creating his own martial arts.

Along the way, the residents in the community greeted Shen Qian enthusiastically, and Shen Qian, who had become accustomed to it, responded with a smile.

Shen Qian didn't react until he reached the gate of the community. Dao Jiu had already teleported to block Shen Qian's Shen Qian, and reached out to the long parcel behind his back.

Shen Qian was taken aback, is it possible that there are still people in Jingcheng who dare to commit murder against him?

He walked to Dao Jiu and looked forward, and saw a familiar yet unfamiliar figure.

Gray hair, a slightly hunched back, a limping leg and an ill-fitting security uniform.

With a cigarette in his mouth, the old man just stood at the gate of the community, breathing in the morning light.

As always, every morning when Shen Qian went to school, he would stand here like this, smoking a five-yuan pack of cigarettes, occasionally having a few farts with Shen Qian, and then walking back to the guard room.

"Uncle Hu..."

Shen Qian stared at the old man in front of him with a complicated expression.

Judging from Dao Jiu's reaction, the badge of warriors belonging to the mountain and sea realm that the old man placed under the bed was indeed real.

Shocked, the dilapidated security guards in the impoverished community turned out to be hidden strong men. With a single command, three thousand strong men rushed to Huaxia overnight...

It really has the taste of street stall literature.

"Brat, you're promising!"

Old man Hu looked at Shen Qian with more complicated eyes.

Shen didn't know what to say for a while.

"Accompany me for a walk with the old man?"

It was old man Hu who spoke first, he said with a smile.

"it is good."

Shen Qian realized that old man Hu had something very important to tell him.

"Wait for me to change my clothes."

Old man Hu waved his hand, turned and walked into the guard room.

Shen Qian waited quietly, until more than ten minutes later, old man Hu finally opened the door and walked out.

The sun shone down and reflected on the wrinkled face of old man Hu. He was wearing a well-groomed military uniform without a military rank, his back was straight, and his hair was combed meticulously.

A high-spirited aura emanated from the seemingly old body, which made people a little bit blindfolded in this early morning.

At this moment, old man Hu is no longer that dilapidated community security guard, but a real mountain and sea powerhouse.

Holding a bouquet of white chrysanthemums in his hand, old man Hu walked out of the community first, and at the same time motioned Shen Qian to follow with his eyes.

……

"My real name is Hu Feiwei."

On the streets of Jingcheng, Shen Qian and old man Hu walked side by side, listening to him speak slowly.

Dao Jiu followed behind the two of them neither far nor near.

"This name is still familiar." Shen Qian began to think.

"I was the provincial champion in 53." Old man Hu said directly.

Shen Qian glanced at old man Hu in astonishment, and then felt relieved.

Maybe it's because I have come into contact with more champions, but I am not so surprised. The fifth brother Ling Xiao was the provincial champion in 47, and Shi Dingyan was also the champion more than 100 years ago...

Well, the champion only plays with the champion, there is nothing wrong with it.

And old man Hu is a native of Jingcheng, and there are only a handful of martial arts champions in Jingcheng's history. Shen Qian reckoned that he had seen his name in some records before.

In 2253, that is 44 years ago.

"You went to... Junwu?" Shen Qian glanced at the military uniform on Old Man Hu, and said thoughtfully.

"To be precise, it's Jiang Zhong Junwu." Old man Hu had a look of nostalgia on his face, "Most of the champions of our era went there."

No wonder there was a saying on the Internet that Jiang Zhongjun Wu Fei's champion would not be admitted, Shen Qian suddenly understood.

"and after?"

Shen Qian was still very interested in the story of how a champion man became a security guard.

"40 years ago, I graduated from the Jiangzhong Army. At that time, I had two choices. One was to enter the Jiangzhong Army and directly serve as a middle-level non-commissioned officer, and the other... was to stay in school to teach."

Old man Hu continued.

"You went to the army?"

Shen Qian said this because Old Man Hu may be pretending to be his identity, but his disability is definitely not.

Tangtang Shanhai, I don't know what kind of serious trauma caused the limp, and it seems that it can't be cured. Shen Qian reckoned that the possibility of such a tragic incident happening on the battlefield is relatively high.

However, to Shen Qian's surprise, old man Hu shook his head.

"I stayed in school."

Old man Hu didn't know what to think of, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, which was full of affection.

"Because of a woman...she also stayed in school."

"It turned out to be a love story, which is different from what I thought." Shen Qian sighed.

"Stinky boy, you know a fart!"

Old man Hu showed his true nature and scolded: "Do you know that for a teenager, love is sometimes life?"

"...Having a vague understanding." Shen Qian thought for a while and replied honestly.

"Maybe one day you will understand. If you don't, then you are really sad... It's not right, you are much more chic than me. Qingmei is still in Beidu, and there is another bamboo horse in Jingcheng."

Old man Hu remembered something, looked at Shen Qian with a half-smile and said, "Young man, you know how to play."

"Uncle Hu, although we are relatively close, you can't slander me. I don't know what you're talking about, my childhood sweetheart." Shen Qian said seriously.

"Heh, I cleaned up the bottles of wine you drank on the rooftop, so you're here to pretend to be a dick!"

Old man Hu sneered, "When you sent that little girl out of the community, she clearly hung on you."

"Why are you still playing voyeurism?"

Shen Qian felt a little helpless on his face.

"Boy, if you dare to do it, you have to be brave. Some people fall in love when they are young, and some people are romantic when they are young. It's hard to say which life is more exciting, but I think you are at least a little bit lucky."

"What?" Shen Qian asked curiously.

"Looking at your current momentum, the prince is just around the corner. At least, you don't have to worry about having difficulty choosing." Old man Hu said with a chuckle.

Shen Qian reacted for a while before realizing that Old Man Hu was referring to the privilege of princes, that is, freedom of marriage.

The last time the princes got together, Shen Qian knew from their conversation that the beautiful and generous Uncle Luo had two husbands.

It is extremely difficult for princes and princes to reproduce offspring, but once they are born, their talents are definitely above the baseline. This is probably the original intention of this decree.

"Uncle Hu, the topic is off topic, you continue." Shen Qian corrected the topic.

"At that time, she chose to be a teaching assistant, and I went to the administrative system. When she got married more than 20 years ago..."

"wait!"

Hearing that something was wrong, Shen Qian interrupted old man Hu, "What do you mean when she got married, she didn't marry you?"

Old Man Hu coughed unnaturally, "Boy, not all relationships must have results..."

"Shit!" Shen Qian retorted in disbelief: "You are pure poisonous chicken soup. If you like it, chase after it. If you don't catch up with it, it's fine. If you don't catch up with it, it's fine. If you like the next one as soon as possible, there is nothing wrong with being affectionate, but it's great to only touch yourself. Problem."

Old man Hu fell silent.

Shen Qian felt a little embarrassed again, patted the other person on the shoulder and said, "Actually, this is also the chicken soup I saw on the Internet...don't worry about it."

Old man Hu rolled his eyes, re-brewed his emotions, and his eyes became deep again.

"More than ten years ago, she had become the youngest professor of Jiang Zhongjunwu, and I was the youngest director of the Security Department..."

"Co-author, you used to be a security guard too?" Shen Qian couldn't laugh or cry.

"What kind of eyes is that on your boy, can Jiang Zhongjunwu's security guards be ordinary security guards?"

Old man Hu said angrily: "I had broken through mountains and seas at that time, and I had the rank of major. If it hadn't been for the consideration of seniority, I would have never lost the rank of lieutenant colonel...Have you seen any security guard who can confer the rank of colonel?"

"It makes sense, you keep going." Shen Qian obediently did not refute.

"Later, later...that happened."

Old Man Hu's tone became low, "That thing that almost turned everything upside down."

Shen Qian originally wanted to ask what happened, but suddenly thought of something, and asked subconsciously: "Mr. Hu, what you said...is that what happened ten years ago?"

At this time, old man Hu stopped suddenly and looked up.

Only then did Shen Qian realize that the two of them had reached the cemetery in Jingcheng at some point.

The cemetery is located on a short hill, and Shen Qian followed the silent old man all the way in, and then detoured a remote path, and finally came to the back of the short hill.

In front of him was a slightly barren area.

Under the cover of the sparse yellow vegetation, there are pieces of dark stone tablets standing, and the mottled inscriptions have even blurred the handwriting, forming a sharp contrast with the bright and clean tombstones on the front of the cemetery under the sunlight.

"They were once the pride of Jingcheng. They shouldn't be buried in this unfavorable place where no one cares about them. They shouldn't..."

Old man Hu stared at those tombstones, and at some point, tears were streaming down his face, and he couldn't make a sound.

(End of this chapter)