Everyone is hesitant.

A voice came over the loudspeaker, "Is anyone interested in mastering both literary and martial arts? But, throughout history, there have been very few people who are proficient in both. Of course, you can apply later."

However, people weren't concerned about cultivating both literary and martial arts skills; rather, they were worried about what was outside the door.

After a while, someone finally strode towards the gate with the inscription.

Once one person makes a decision, others follow suit as if they were in a frenzy.

It seems those people are all interested in learning high technology!

Ling Ziqian scratched his head and looked at the silver watch in his hand. The watch screen displayed ten points of ambiguity.

In the future, since I'll be starting my own business instead of doing scientific research, I probably won't need to learn about quantum laws anymore.

I've become too reliant on the level of ambiguity in relationships; if that level were to disappear, I'd be doomed.

After thinking for a moment, Ling Ziqian walked towards the Martial Gate.

Ling Ziqian felt a little awkward, as he was the only one walking towards the martial arts gate!

But he didn't care. He planned to exercise while exploring Yu Meiren's past.

Stepping out of the martial arts gate, one is greeted by a bustling scene of cars and people.

There is an overpass leading to the city streets.

On the steps of the overpass sat a woman with messy hair and an unkempt appearance.

She looked like she had just broken up with her boyfriend, smoking with a gloomy expression.

Hearing footsteps, she turned her head and looked up slightly, where she saw Ling Ziqian.

"I never imagined that people would still practice martial arts in this day and age. It's really a headache." The woman looked distressed, seemingly unwilling to see Ling Ziqian come out.

Ling Ziqian smiled awkwardly.

Before Ling Ziqian could speak, the woman stood up and waved to him.

She walked down the overpass with a cigarette dangling from her lips and her hands in her pockets.

She spoke indistinctly, "I am your teacher, you can also call me Master. By the way, my name is Yanxian."

"Yan Xian?" Ling Ziqian was taken aback.

"Is there a problem?" The woman stopped, turned around, and looked up at Ling Ziqian behind her. She still had a cigarette in her mouth. She suddenly smiled, the corners of her mouth slightly upturned. "You're Yu Xiaomei's son, aren't you?"

Yu Meiren's real name is indeed Yu Xiaomei. Ling Ziqian nodded quickly and asked eagerly, "Master, do you know my mother?"

The woman turned around and continued walking downstairs. "It's more than just knowing each other; we're quite familiar. The fact that you were able to come here this time is because I helped you with the procedures."

Ling Ziqian was about to say thank you.

The woman continued, "By the way, Yu Xiaomei is also my student."

Ling Ziqian's heart skipped a beat. This woman looked like an older sister, while Yu Meiren also had an ageless appearance. What exactly was going on between them? (The female preface was drawn.)

"I heard from that girl that you want to know about her past?" The woman walked down the overpass and onto the street, talking as she went.

"That's right, Master, can you tell me?" Ling Ziqian eagerly caught up with the woman.

"Since you've come all this way," the woman said, taking the cigarette out of her mouth and exhaling a long puff of white smoke. "If you want to know, I'll tell you!"

Chapter 386 Master, I want to cultivate both literary and martial arts!

I never expected this woman to be so efficient and decisive.

She told me what she wanted to know!

The woman continued smoking as she walked forward, and Ling Ziqian followed closely behind, afraid of missing a single word.

"If you want to know about Xiaomei, you must first understand what this place is all about."

"This place was built with government funds, and it's like a secret base. The situation here is complicated, but also simple. The government is just funding the secret training of some talents."

"Many of today's business giants and financial tycoons in China have come from here."

Upon hearing this, two names came to mind for Ling Ziqian.

One is Ning Xian'er's father, Ning Gang, and the other is Huang Wencheng's father, Huang Jianlong.

Both of them were business tycoons, but they felt extremely guilty in front of Yu Meiren.

One knelt before Yu Meiren in full view of everyone, while the other had his son killed by Yu Meiren. Neither dared to utter a sound!

Did they study here before?

Ling Ziqian did not ask any questions and listened quietly to the woman's story.

"This place has been established for a long time, but due to policy and other factors, it cannot be known to outsiders that most of the people it receives are orphans collected from all over the country."

“If we ignore those orphans, their future is extremely bleak, but if we nurture them, their future has unlimited possibilities.”

"After the first batch of orphans graduated and left, people with connections gradually came in."

"Among the people who came today, almost all of them are children from wealthy families."

"But the country doesn't care about such things. There are all kinds of immature but worthwhile technologies here. The country offers them all for everyone to learn. If they learn them and develop them, it will benefit the country."

"So do you understand why all those people went to Wenmen?"

The woman turned to look at Ling Ziqian, who quickly nodded. Those people were all after the technology.

"Now that you understand this background, let me tell you about what happened twenty years ago."

"Back then, I was sitting on the overpass smoking, just like I am now, waiting for my students..."

twenty years ago.

Smoker smoked a cigarette, looking at the bustling street through the hazy smoke.

The door behind me opened, and a cheerful footstep sounded.

Yan Xian turned her head and saw a pretty girl with a baby face.

Her smile was incredibly sweet. It had a healing quality that could instantly soothe someone.

"Are you my master?" the girl asked excitedly. "Don't smoke too much, smoking is bad for your health!"

Without saying a word, the girl snatched the cigarette from the smoker's mouth, threw it on the ground, and stomped it out.

"Hehe!" The girl tilted her head back and laughed triumphantly, as if she had done a good deed.

Yan Xian was exasperated, but she couldn't bring herself to be angry at such a cheerful girl. "Girl, what's your name?"

"Xiao Mei, Yu Xiao Mei!" the girl said proudly, seemingly quite pleased with her name.

"Why did you leave the martial arts sect?" Yan Xian became somewhat interested in the lively girl in front of her.

"Because I'm an orphan, many people have bullied me since I was little. I want to learn kung fu and beat all the bullies out of me!" Yu Xiaomei raised her fist, her baby face full of righteous indignation.

Yanxian patted her head without saying anything.

At this moment, several boys also came out of the martial arts school, wanting to learn kung fu.

After waiting a while, Yan Xian waved to them, "Looks like no one's here, let's go."

As they walked down the overpass and onto the street, the other boys behaved themselves and seemed somewhat afraid of Yan Xian.

Yu Xiaomei, on the other hand, acted like a crazy person, clinging to Yan Xian's arm and asking all sorts of questions.

"Master, how come this city is located deep in the mountains? How were these buildings constructed? Were they airlifted here by helicopter?"

"Master, why are you always smoking? Did you break up with your boyfriend?"

"Master, where are we going?"

Yanxian tapped her head helplessly, "Quiet down, I'll take you to the dormitory."

Before long, they arrived at a building. Yan Xian said that was the dormitory for the martial arts class. "The dormitory has daily necessities, as well as various maps and manuals. You can find the answer to any questions you don't understand there."

"Get up at five o'clock tomorrow morning and go to the sports field for a run. Anyone who dares to disobey orders will be expelled!"

After briefly explaining, Yan Xian turned and left.

The boys walked towards the dormitory building.

Yu Xiaomei, a girl, looked speechlessly at the dormitory building that was a full ten stories high.

She turned around hurriedly and caught up with Yanxian, "Master, do I live there too?"

"Ah."

"I don't want to live there. It's full of guys. Aren't you worried I'll get hurt?"

Yan Xian looked at the quirky Yu Xiaomei and exhaled a puff of smoke. "Don't worry."

Yu Xiaomei immediately panicked, "Aren't you worried about me? I'm a girl, a vulnerable woman!"

Yan Xian was exasperated by Yu Xiaomei's antics and returned to her residence.

"Wow, Master, you actually live in a garden villa!" Yu Xiaomei's eyes lit up, but soon she became disappointed. "The lawn isn't maintained at all, there are all kinds of weeds, and the flowers are all withered."

Yan Xian ignored her and opened the door. Yu Xiaomei followed her inside.

A moment later, Yu Xiaomei hurriedly ran out, nearly dying from the smell of smoke in the room!

She stood outside the door and shouted at Yanxian inside, "Master, are you really heartbroken? Even if you are, it's okay. Why are you treating yourself like this? If no one is there for you, I'll be there for you from now on!"

Yanxian ignored the little girl and sat on the sofa in the room, smoking heavily.

I thought Yu Xiaomei wouldn't be able to take it, but to my surprise, she covered her mouth and nose with a silk scarf and rushed in.

She yells that smoking is bad for your health, opens the windows, turns on the electric fan, and if she sees Yanxian smoking, she'll rush over like lightning to put out the fire!

Full of energy, she took the ashtray overflowing with cigarette butts and emptied it, wiped the table clean, swept up the cigarette ash on the floor, and cleaned every nook and cranny of the room.

She even pulled Yanxian into the bathroom and squeezed toothpaste onto Yanxian's teeth to brush her teeth.

They stripped Yanxian of her clothes, washed away the lingering smell of smoke from her, combed her unkempt hair, and changed her into dry clothes.

As night fell, she deftly prepared a sumptuous meal.

While eating, Yanxian looked at the energetic and cheerful girl with curiosity and doubt, "Girl, aren't you afraid of me?"

"Huh? Master, why should I be afraid of you?" Yu Xiaomei's baby face was full of confusion. (The last sentence appears to be a fragment and doesn't translate directly.)

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