Carrying the heavy female Shura field to become the strongest

Chapter 71: Chasing the Delusion of Childhood Sweetheart and the Knee of Childhood Sweetheart (6k)

Jiang Qianqian is a bit obsessive-compulsive when it comes to decorating private spaces, and she always likes to dwell on strange things. Moreover, this club activity room can hardly be called a truly private space, as it is jointly owned by the three members of North of Dawn.

After struggling for a long time, Jiang Qianqian finally completed only one task before dinner: hanging a wind chime on the window frame facing the campus.

The wind blows, making tinkling sounds, which is very pleasant to hear.

Dinner was held at a restaurant near the school, and several professors from Beijing invited Li Xingming and Jiang Qianqian to dinner.

In fact, it was at this meal that the competition for this good seedling took place.

With the weekend to plan, the professors generally communicated with the school and finalized the resources and policy benefits that could be obtained for Jiang Qianqian.

This meal is a time to test the sincerity of the professors.

If Li Xingming hadn't reminded her, Jiang Qianqian would have almost forgotten about the meal. She was used to Li Xingming assigning her important tasks, so she subconsciously didn't take it seriously.

Oh, really, these past two days my mind has been full of how to seduce A Ming. After all, Li Xingming's youthful feedback is so precious to Jiang Qianqian, she has been waiting for it for so many years.

The dinner was scheduled to be held in a luxurious private room of the restaurant. Just as they were about to go in, Jiang Qianqian nervously reached out to pull Li Xingming's sleeve.

"Amin, what should I say later?"

"Try to speak as little as possible and just handle the basic situation."

"Ah~ Will the teachers think I'm stupid?"

"You are stupid and dumb."

"Beat you!"

"If you don't trust me to make the decision..."

"How could I not be at ease? I don't understand. I'll listen to you."

In fact, Jiang Qianqian had already done her homework privately and had a basic understanding of the background and style of the professors present.

How should I put it? It seems like whoever I choose as my teacher will have a bright future.

It seems that awakening naturally in the examination room is indeed valuable. When Jiang Qianqian thought about the source of her emotional outburst at that time, which was when she saw Li Xingming holding Ye Sheng's hand, she felt a little uncomfortable.

Then again, the natal demon spirit that A-Ming chose for her relies on emotional fluctuations to recharge. Does that mean that when she needs to exert her strength in the future, she will have to actively find some scenes with cows... Oh my god...

While daydreaming, the two met with the admissions professors, and Li Xingming greeted and chatted with them skillfully.

In addition to those who listened to Jiang Qianqian singing at the awakening test site that day, there were a few new faces, who were sent by several other powerful music academies after hearing the news.

Li Xingming negotiated with them one by one, asking about the details of the contract and the training plan. Some professors brought thick documents from the school. Li Xingming quickly flipped through them, pointing to the key parts and asking the other party to clarify the details. Gradually, the professors' faces became a little tense.

This guy... is a smart enough captain.

Despite being so young, they are even more difficult to deal with than the most difficult parents they have ever met.

Objectively speaking, there are differences in the overall strength of major universities, and the contracts they can provide are definitely of different quality. With Li Xingming's patient judgment, the final list of available universities was narrowed down to only two.

"Well, which one do you like?" Li Xingming asked Jiang Qianqian while eating.

"Eh? I, I'm fine..." Jiang Qianqian spoke without confidence. She was a little distracted while listening just now. When Li Xingming was struggling with them, Jiang Qianqian kept staring at Li Xingming, and she became a little dazed as she watched.

A man's serious look always fascinates the girls who admire him.

But now, Li Xingming has completed the screening for Jiang Qianqian, and it is time for her to make a decision.

The first choice was the Central Conservatory of Music, a traditional strong school specializing in music factions. The school promised to arrange for Jiang Qianqian to be taught by two instructors, one with a "Kai Ge" background and the other with a "Chun Shui" background, to suit her personal characteristics.

The second option was Qinglan University, a comprehensive university ranked among the top three in China, on par with Jingcheng University and the universities affiliated with the National Academy of Sciences. A professor from Qinglan suggested that Jiang Qianqian could choose the elite specialty program, "Yufeng Academy," established recently at Qinglan University. It employed a cutting-edge teaching model, emphasizing interdisciplinary study. After two years of foundational courses, Jiang Qianqian would have the opportunity to study under an academician-level instructor. Even if her grades were outstanding, she might be selected by the aloof and powerful professors who were descendants of the ancients...

"Amin, I feel a little dizzy."

"You're right, Qinglan likes to do things like this... You should understand the first one, right?"

"Uh-huh."

"The instructor's reputation might be average, but it follows the traditional path of musician development, which is more reliable. The second type actually requires you to quickly improve your personal abilities after entering university, and the faster you improve, the more benefits you will receive. In other words, the Central Conservatory of Music is more stable, while Qinglan has a higher ceiling, but it will be more tiring."

"Tired, a little?"

"Very tired."

"Well……"

Jiang Qianqian's eyebrows were slightly wrinkled.

Given her personality, there is no doubt that she should choose the Central Conservatory of Music. However, Jiang Qianqian's thinking, which was in the late stage of love brain, quickly leaped to another level.

"Are you planning on going to Qinglan's Knight Academy, Armin?"

"Yes, Qinglan's Knight Academy is undoubtedly the best in the country, and the capital is the second base I planned for the team, so I want to go there."

When Jiang Qianqian and Li Xingming were discussing, their voices were low, but they did not avoid the professors.

When everyone heard Li Xingming's arrogant remarks, they suddenly felt uncomfortable. If he wasn't a buddy, how could he say "I want to go to Qinglan"?
Is that something you can go whenever you want?

However, several professors who had investigated Li Xingming's high school grades changed their minds and felt that it was okay to like him.

This kid has had outstanding physical fitness ever since he left his childhood when he was stupid and sickly. Before he even awakened his destiny, he had already reached the top level of the first rank. The Knight Academy, as the pinnacle of sports students, seemed to like to accept such talented kids.

Coupled with his arrogant personality, it also fits the aesthetic of a sports student...

Speaking of which, Li Xingming is also destined to be an original creator. If what he creates is strong enough, he might actually be able to join Qinglan.

Thinking of this, the professor representing Qinglan quickly said, "That's great! You can continue to be classmates at Qinglan. You've been childhood sweethearts and you can stay together in college. It's truly a perfect match."

"Oh, what perfect match? We are just pure childhood sweethearts, hahahaha..." Jiang Qianqian laughed so hard that her body shook, trying hard to act a little arrogant.

"Is that so?" Li Xingming glanced at Jiang Qianqian. "But it will be very tiring. Yufeng Academy is full of experts. Not only will you have to compete with music students who made the same choice as you, but you will also have to compete with geniuses from other majors."

"It's okay, I believe I can do it!"

Jiang Qianqian clenched her fists to cheer herself up.

Do you really believe it?
In fact, Jiang Qianqian was very unsure.

The thought of coming to the country's top university and competing with the big guys made her feel terribly insecure. She even had trouble understanding a slightly complicated music theory book.

However, choosing Qinglan University means that he can continue to study in the same school as Li Xingming and continue to enjoy the advantage of being close to him.

As a humble childhood sweetheart, Jiang Qianqian’s only advantage is her proximity to her parents.

Moreover, choosing the difficult path can gain more attention from Amin. When Li Xingming goes to college, there will definitely be more and more powerful girls around him. If Jiang Qianqian is content with being ordinary, she will only die slowly.

If people try to pursue something, they will always make things difficult for themselves.

Li Xingming confirmed with Jiang Qianqian repeatedly before finally finalizing the contract with Qinglan's teacher.

Although the other professors felt it was a pity, they did not do anything inappropriate. After all, that's how admissions work. There are too many people competing for good talents, and where these talents will go is actually a very random event.

For example, Jiang Qianqian, anyone with a discerning eye can see that her choice was deeply influenced by Li Xingming.

The dual mentor program of CAFM is certainly sincere, but it is obvious that Jiang Qianqian prefers to attend the same school with Li Xingming.

Only after Jiang Qianqian's whereabouts were agreed upon did they start drinking freely during the meal. Otherwise, if they got drunk before the discussion was finished, it would cause trouble.

The drinks of this era were also linked to the characteristics of local relics. If special tea was grown in the relics of a certain place, craft beer with tea flavor would be produced locally.

Similarly, Maple Syrup City's specialty is coffee liquor, brewed with maple syrup... It sounds like a very dark dish. At first, the professors looked hesitant and reluctantly drank a little, then a little more...

The more you drink, the more you have!

Li Xingming could drink quite well, and he drank with the professors. When he was in high spirits, he even sang "The British Shorthair Silver Tabby raised by the captain of the Demon King Extermination Team stinked in the coffee cup of Pulcinella, the director of the Royal Mint" during the meal.

Won a lot of applause.

Although singing skills are difficult to evaluate, Xi Ruisi's language is very authentic.

"Aming, look, I filmed the video of you singing a Sirenian folk song." After returning home from dinner, Jiang Qianqian showed the video on her mobile phone to Li Xingming with a sly smile on her face.

Li Xingming squinted his eyes and read it, then nodded and said, "Not bad, but why do you always shoot at my nostrils?"

"Haha, because when Ah Ming sang those long and difficult lines, the way he shook his head was quite... quite cute! So the filming was a little weird."

It may seem a bit strange to use the word "cute" to describe a man, but Li Xingming usually has the face of an abstract old rogue, and occasionally displays a bit of youthful spirit, which Jiang Qianqian likes very much.

What Jiang Qianqian didn't expect was that before she finished speaking, Li Xingming's expression suddenly became a little strange, and there was a glimmer in his deep eyes, as if he was thinking of something unforgettable and unforgettable.

Jiang Qianqian's intuition told her that it was about a girl.

She felt a little palpitated.

Li Xingming suddenly sighed and said, "Director Pulcinella of the Royal Mint also liked to shake his head and recite poetry while eating. One time, a fish bone got stuck in his trachea and he died."

"...Is this the unofficial history that Amin read recently?"

"You could think so."

"Isn't Pulcinella a transcendent? There were resurrection crystals in the Sixth Era, right?"

"That was a special fish bone. It was a Void Fish. It got stuck in Pulcinella's throat, causing a strange interference with his carotid artery. The fish bone remained there in a mysterious way, persisting after each resurrection. It quickly claimed Pulcinella's life several times in a short period of time, causing his soul to collapse."

Li Xingming looked at Jiang Qianqian seriously. "So, just because the extraordinary can be resurrected doesn't mean death is truly free. Even you, the Singer of Life, must remain vigilant against danger. The extraordinary world is vast and profound. If you're not careful, there might be something strange that could cause permanent changes to your body."

"Yeah, I understand. I'll listen to Amin!"

Jiang Qianqian was not angry after being taught a lesson for no reason. In fact, it is extremely precious to have someone who thinks about you at all times and reminds you not to go astray.

But this did make Jiang Qianqian a little frightened. After dying seven times in a row at the Maple Sugar City training ground, she really looked down on death. It seemed that there was nothing much to it except the pain. Oh, should she say that the fate chosen for her by Amin was too terrible?
Thinking back on it now, I can’t help but break out in a cold sweat.

Wow, she's still too easily carried away. That's how short-sighted little kitties are. Li Xingming looked at Jiang Qianqian's uncertain expression and asked tentatively, "Did I say something a little too harsh?"

"No la……"

"I'm not criticizing you, but I'm just remembering Pulcinella's glorious past and don't want anyone around me to make the same mistake."

"Hehe, Ming must be taking it seriously because he cares about me."

Jiang Qianqian took the opportunity to pounce on Li Xingming and act coquettishly, and she stayed with him for a long time and didn't want to get off the car.

Well known.

Jiang Qianqian rarely drives, although she does have a driver's license.

Driving under the influence of alcohol is not advisable. Of course, Li Xingming's special physique does not actually affect him, but he is a modern young man who abides by the law.

What? You're asking about the guy who destroyed public facilities and broke into private homes to torture people?
It was done by the Sun Knight, what does it have to do with me, Li Xingming?

The distance from the restaurant next to the school to home was not far, so Li Xingming just started the automatic driving.

The twelve-year-old Silkroad Travel Edition does not have an original automatic driving function, but was modified by Li Xingming himself.

"I feel like Shengsheng might also be interested in modified cars. Let her come and see the runes I designed when she's free."

"...Why are you suddenly talking about Shengsheng?" Jiang Qianqian was stunned for a moment. Hey, my friend, you're hugging your childhood sweetheart and being affectionate with her. What kind of train of thought makes you suddenly start talking about another woman?

Li Xingming felt Jiang Qianqian's grip on his school uniform grow stronger, and couldn't help but tease, "Someone seems to be jealous again."

"No!"

"Being jealous is actually quite normal. Generally speaking, even the most sensible child will become somewhat unbalanced when they move from being an only child to a family with many children. In my opinion, you and Shengsheng have gotten along very quickly, and that's commendable."

"Thank you so much!"

"By the way, you ran away when I was massaging Shengsheng's feet last night. Do you want to see it tonight?"

"dont see!"

Jiang Qianqian was sulking.

She could only sulk, and had no one to tell the real reason for her depression. Since Li Xingming thought she was a (former) only child who was making a fuss, then Jiang Qianqian could indeed be angry.

Anyway, Amin will coax her, hehe.

Sure enough, when the car stopped, Li Xingming began to coax Jiang Qianqian. He pinched Jiang Qianqian's delicate knees wrapped in white stockings and scratched her knee pits with his fingers.

"wow~~~"

Jiang Qianqian was caught off guard and made a mambo sound.

what's up?
By the way, Li Xingming had tickled her knees before, but this time it was particularly itchy. Could it be a problem with the material of the white stockings?

It's obviously very comfortable to wear.

It is said that after Ye Sheng's feet were wrapped in black stockings, they were not as sensitive as before when being touched by Li Xingming. However, on Jiang Qianqian, the stockings had the opposite effect of enhancing her sensitivity.

Li Xingming seemed to find it amusing. He pinched Jiang Qianqian's calf and tried to repeat the same trick.

Jiang Qianqian quickly tried to break free.

The self-driving car stopped downstairs, and the close childhood sweethearts were playing around enthusiastically.

I don’t know how long it took, but Li Xingming seemed to have had enough fun, or maybe he was afraid of hurting Jiang Qianqian and didn’t dare to use his strength. In any case, it took him some effort to control Jiang Qianqian. When their eyes met, he suddenly realized that the relative position of their bodies was a bit strange.

The air suddenly became quiet, and a trace of ambiguity seeped into the corners of their eyes, mouths, and noses...

As if by magic, Jiang Qianqian, who was looking at each other, suddenly closed her eyes, and her small, rosy lips slowly and subtly opened. The tip of the girl's nose trembled with nervousness.

She was expecting Li Xingming to kiss her as soon as his head jerked.

This should be the case, right? Jiang Qianqian had absolutely no experience with asking for kisses or anything like that; she'd learned it all from shojo manga.

Just when Qingmei's adrenaline was bursting with anticipation, there was a sound of knocking on the car window from behind.

"wow~~~"

Jiang Qianqian let out another strange cry, and like a stressed cat, she jumped up and spun in the air, hitting Li Xingming's chin with the back of her head. Her eyes quickly caught the person outside the window.

It’s Ye Sheng.

Li Xingming touched his chin which was accidentally hit by Jiang Qianqian's elbow on the back of the head, and pressed the button to lower the car window.

"Shengsheng, why did you come down?"

"I saw the car parked here and didn't drive into the garage. Is there a problem?" Ye Sheng said seriously.

"If there's a breakdown, are you here to help fix the car?"

"I'm good at mechanical maintenance." Ye Sheng was extremely confident about this. After all, he was a genius who could assemble parts and build rockets in his own backyard.

"Hahaha, there's no malfunction. I was just too engrossed in my conversation with Qianqian."

"Oh." Ye Sheng looked as if he had completely understood.

Li Xingming reversed into the parking space.

Jiang Qianqian's expression was very stiff.

Although I know Ye Sheng means well, it’s still hard to remain calm!

What a good opportunity, it was wasted like this.

"Don't worry about being embarrassed. There is anti-peep film on the windows of our car, so no one outside can see what's inside." Li Xingming whispered in Jiang Qianqian's ear when going upstairs. His breath inadvertently disturbed Jiang Qianqian's ear, causing ripples in her body.

She glared at Li Xingming. It was clearly a simple glare of anger, but in Li Xingming's eyes, it was full of charm.

He is probably ill.

It would be fine if I always had strange thoughts about my childhood sweetheart, but when I was massaging Shengsheng's feet, I couldn't help but feel a surge of desire in my heart.

Li Xingming doesn't understand love, he can only explain it as the age of his body.

let it go.

Ye Sheng reads at home using the small desk in the guest room. On the narrow table are several papers that he had bound at the school printing shop, and next to them are some spicy strips bought from a convenience store.

Li Xingming saw the spicy strips and jokingly said, "Poor kid, he only realized his spicy strip freedom at the age of 18."

"I've been eating so much these past two days that I feel like the Pyroxene spirit has become a little dimmer."

"Oh, that's normal. After all, it violates the principle of purity of mind and abstinence. Are there any other adverse reactions?"

"No." Ye Sheng thought for a moment and then said, "The spiritual power in my sea of ​​consciousness has become more solid, and its activity is also smoother."

"This is the effect of 'following your heart without breaking the rules.' Well, it's not a new destiny; after all, it still relies on the principles of the star's circuit. It's just a new interpretation of the star's destiny. Excessive brilliance can bring power, but it can also lead to destruction. Only the right amount of dimness can ensure long-term survival."

Ye Sheng carefully savored Li Xingming's teachings for a long time, then suddenly raised his eyes with a clear gaze.

The captain is right.

Tonight, the three people north of dawn were each busy with their own affairs.

Li Xingming went to his room to tinker with handicrafts, Ye Sheng continued to read her thesis, and Jiang Qianqian followed the "Qinglan University Bar" and the "Qinglan University Insider Bar" to get a rough understanding of the temperament of this school.

Ok……

There are indeed a lot of big guys.

Just as I was about to fall asleep in the middle of the night, Sisili came online.

Jiang Qianqian suddenly woke up, her eyes widened, she grabbed her phone and started typing frantically, seizing the opportunity to chat with her senior.

The senior is the type of person whose cyber whereabouts are erratic. Sometimes he is online for a long time a day, and sometimes he is silent for several days.

According to Sisili herself, in her failed team career, she lost not only love, but also the man she loved deeply died in the war.

[I have lost my love forever, and everything I see is devastated] Sisili said this during that conversation.

I am just living in depression. I usually just cover myself with a small quilt and sleep as long as I can. I only get up and play with my mobile phone when I feel better.

Jiang Qianqian thought that the senior was probably living in seclusion in a remote countryside, or even in some secret underground ruins... Well, it doesn't matter. Everyone has the right to choose the attitude towards life they want. Personal freedom is nothing wrong. Jiang Qianqian will not have any prejudice against Senior Sisili because of this.

Put yourself in his shoes. If Li Xingming had died in the war—the kind where his soul was truly annihilated, and even the resurrection crystal couldn't revive him—then she would definitely feel that life was meaningless, and might even be more extreme than her predecessors.

My childhood sweetheart won't lose: Senior, I'm so embarrassed right now.

【Sisili:? 】

My childhood sweetheart won't lose: That's right, didn't we say last time that the thieving cat had joined our cohabitation? Actually, that girl is very nice and pitiful. I really want to be friends with her, but when I think about how well-matched she is with my childhood sweetheart and how much we're attracted to each other, I'm torn.

【Sisili: Quite the opposite】

【Sisili: This is a good thing】

[Sisili: Since you two get along so well, why not strike while the iron is hot and become besties with the thieving cat?]

[Sisili: Wait until she develops feelings for your childhood sweetheart, then you can use your best friend's role to punish her morally, so she won't be too embarrassed to pursue your childhood sweetheart. Wouldn't that be perfect?]

My childhood sweetheart will never lose...

My childhood sweetheart will never lose: [Cat is shocked]

(End of this chapter)