High Martial Arts: Starting with a Conceptual-Level Superpower

Seeing Feng Yi standing there dumbfounded, the man in black was at a loss. This scene was witnessed by Feng Jingchuan, who scolded him in annoyance.

"They're calling you, what are you standing there for, Young Master Feng?"

Hearing this shout, Feng Yi finally came to his senses and got into the car.

"Thanks."

"It's alright, Young Master Feng."

The man in black smiled.

After getting into the car, the man in black didn't say anything more and quietly drove ahead.

The atmosphere was slightly somber, so Feng Yi took the initiative to speak.

"Grandma, where are you planning to stay this time in Beijing?"

Before Zhong Huilan could speak, Feng Jingchuan choked.

"Why worry about these things? Do you think I'd let your grandma sleep on the streets?"

Feng Yi pursed her lips, already used to Feng Jingchuan's temper.

Zhong Huilan turned her head and glared at Feng Jingchuan before turning back to look at Feng Yi with a smile.

"Xiao Yi, do you still remember the courtyard where you lived when you were little?"

"That courtyard house?"

Upon hearing Zhong Huilan's words, some images vaguely appeared in Feng Yi's mind.

When it came to Kyoto as a child, Feng Yi only had a memory of that courtyard house.

Feng Yi remembered that the little girl next door often came to play with him and said that she would marry him when she grew up.

I just wonder what that little girl looks like now.

Will I ever have the chance to see her again?

Zhong Huilan nodded and took Feng Yi's hand.

"Yes, we'll stay there again this time. If you're not used to living at school, you can go back to stay there too."

"it is good."

Feng Yi agreed without the slightest hesitation.

I wondered if I would run into any of my childhood playmates.

However, before Feng Yi could even feel happy, he heard Feng Jingchuan say something.

"What's wrong with living at school? My Feng family's kids aren't that spoiled. Other kids can live there, why can't he?"

"Hey! You old codger, can't I let my grandson spend more time with me? You're always meddling in everything. Just focus on your work and stop pointing fingers."

Seeing his grandmother stand up for him, Feng Yi couldn't help but chuckle to himself.

In this family, only his grandmother can cure Feng Jingchuan.

The man in black dragged Feng Yi to the entrance of Tsinghua University before leading Feng Jingchuan and the other man to the courtyard house.

The gate of Tsinghua-Peking University is not as grand as the gate of Kyoto University across the street.

However, it has a unique style, somewhat like an ancient Chinese design.

The words "Qingbei Ancient Martial Arts Academy" are written on it.

Unlike other ancient martial arts academies, Tsinghua-Peking University Ancient Martial Arts Academy has a wall full of honors that you can see as soon as you enter the academy gate.

Stepping through the gates of Tsinghua-Peking University College, the interior is surprisingly simple, lacking both a college introduction and a variety of honor walls.

There were only rows of green plants and ancient trees lining the road.

The antique buildings have been preserved from ancient times to the present day.

No further explanation is needed; everyone who steps into Tsinghua-Peking University can feel its profound heritage.

Feng Yi couldn't help but admire that Tsinghua-Peking University truly deserves its reputation as the oldest and most prestigious ancient martial arts academy in China, bar none.

The roots of all ancient martial arts academies in China today lie in Tsinghua-Peking University Ancient Martial Arts Academy.

If one had to choose the top one among the four academies, the vast majority of Chinese people would choose Tsinghua and Peking Universities.

Just as Feng Yi was sighing, a sweet female voice rang in his ears.

"Hello, do you know how to get to the new student registration office?"

Feng Yi snapped out of his daze and realized that the speaker was a young girl with a high ponytail, striking features, and fair skin.

The girl was wearing a sports short-sleeved shirt and shorts, and her two eye-catching long legs were dazzling.

The girl's beauty stunned Feng Yi. Having lived two lives, he knew that no celebrity or internet celebrity in his previous life could compare to the girl in front of him.

The girl's faint smile alone almost melted Feng Yi's heart.

It seemed as if the afternoon sunlight had turned pink.

She's definitely a sweet girl; her looks are absolutely top-tier.

"I don't know, I'm also a freshman."

Faced with such a sweet girl, Feng Yi couldn't bear to tell her a single lie, so he answered truthfully.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I thought you were a senior student."

The girl said apologetically.

Feng Yi waved his hand.

"fine."

The girl always had a sweet smile on her face and took the initiative to invite Feng Yi.

"Since we're so destined to meet, why don't we go ask other people where the freshman registration office is?"

Feng Yi was completely stunned when he heard this.

Shouldn't these be his own lines? How did they get stolen?

Feng Yi, of course, wouldn't refuse the sweet girl's invitation.

He readily agreed.

But then he quickly remembered something and said to the girl.

"Wait a minute, let me make a call first. Maybe we won't have to ask anyone else."

The girl stood on her tiptoes, nodded, and looked incredibly cute.

Then Feng Yi took out his phone and dialed the fat man's number.

Fatty scored a high score of 505 in the college entrance examination this time because he teamed up with Feng Yi.

Ranked 42nd nationwide.

Perhaps it was another special bond in our destiny.

The fat guy was also admitted to Tsinghua and Peking Universities early.

The phone rang twice before it was answered.

"Hey, Fatty, where are you?"

"I'm heading to Tsinghua or Peking University soon. What about you? Have you even arrived in Beijing yet?"

"I'm already at the entrance of Tsinghua and Peking University."

"Wow, you're flying a plane? And so fast?"

"Stop talking nonsense, do you even know where the freshman registration area is?"

"I know perfectly well, I've already found out everything."

"Okay, when are you arriving? I'll wait for you at the door."

"Give me two minutes, I'll be right there."

After hanging up the phone, Feng Yi smiled at the girl.

"It's all set. Someone will come to show us the way in a bit."

The girl no longer needed to ask around, saving her the trouble.

"By the way, my name is Feng Yi, what's yours?"

Feng Yi then realized that he didn't know the name of the sweet girl in front of him.

The girl looked completely innocent.

"I didn't call out."

Feng Yi was stunned by the girl's answer.

His gaze towards the girl changed; he thought to himself that she was quite pretty, but unfortunately, she was a simpleton.

Seeing Feng Yi's stunned expression, the girl burst out laughing.

"Just kidding. My name is Jiang Leyao. It's nice to meet you, Feng Yi."

Jiang Leyao smiled and extended her slender hand.

Seeing that other girls were taking such initiative, Feng Yi couldn't be coy either, so he generously took Jiang Leyao's soft, delicate hand.

A cool, refreshing sensation came over me, which even dispelled some of the summer heat.

"Nice to meet you too."

After saying that, he reluctantly let go of Jiang Leyao's hand.

Before the fat man arrived, the two chatted for a while.

A few minutes later, the roar of an engine came from a distance.

Feng Yi and Jiang Leyao looked in the direction from which the sound came.

I want to see who's so rude, making a scene in broad daylight.

A supercar drifted and came to a stop across the street in front of Tsinghua-Peking University.

When Feng Yi saw the person sitting in the car, he sighed and covered his face.

"Brother, you've made me lose all face."