Chapter 975 Ye Hetu

Now that the ghost wolf Tianhuai is safe and sound, Ye Qian can rest assured. Although his injuries hadn't healed yet, and he left alone, Ye Qian thought that as long as the ghost wolf Tianhuai thought it through clearly, he would be fine. No matter what, as long as Ghost Wolf Bai Tianhuai is alive, that's better than anything else, even if Ghost Wolf Bai Baihuai still wants to duel with him in the future, Ye Qian is also willing.

Ye Qian can also carry out his mission safely and soundly. Although Ye Qian is not very willing, but anyway, this is Hu Nanjian's explanation, and he still has to sell him some face. Moreover, this is also an important opportunity to build a good relationship with the Huaxia government, and it is also an opportunity to have a very important change in the development of Langya in China. What's more, Ye Qian has also heard from Hu Ke that country m is researching genetic modification. If they are really successful, they will undoubtedly become a very terrifying force. Think about it, if none of the members of the army of country m has the most powerful force of the ancient Chinese warriors, how terrifying is it? Whether it's public or private, Ye Qian will intervene. Ye Qian has long been unhappy with those gangsters.

However, Ye Qian felt a little bit pained when he thought of asking himself to be a student. When he first arrived in Huaxia, Ye Qian stayed at the school for a while because he protected Zhao Ya. At that time, it could be said that he had a great longing for the school life, but now, he is already a third-year student. Go to school to study? Wouldn't it make people laugh? But fortunately, Hu Nanjian has already greeted Xijing University through the Ministry of Education, and it is estimated that he will be fine even if he skips classes every day and does not go to school.

Wang Yu was somewhat reluctant to part with Ye Qian, but she also knew that it was impossible for Ye Qian to stop her footsteps because of anyone. Since he chose to be his woman, Wang Yu is willing to be the woman who can wait for him. Seeing Ye Qian board the plane, Wang Yu's heart also flew away. With a flash of inspiration in his mind, Wang Yu had an idea.

Xijing University is the only key university listed in the National Project 211 in Shaanxi Province. Although the employment rate of college students is pitifully low, it cannot shake the position of Xijing University in Shaanxi Province. Xijing is a city with a long history and culture. The first emperor of China, Qin Shihuang, was established here. Since ancient times in China, there seems to be a very strange phenomenon. It seems that every dynasty moves from the north to the south, and then dominates China. Qin Shihuang has an indelible position in Chinese history, no matter how historians judge him, in Ye Qian's heart, he is always the most attractive emperor.

Now that he has arrived in Xijing, Ye Qian thinks that if he has time, he must go to appreciate the terracotta warriors, this great project in Chinese history. It's a pity that there is no way to witness Qin Shihuang's demeanor with his own eyes, which is a bit regrettable. Just because, so far, Qin Shihuang's tomb has still not been found.

Sitting on the plane, Ye Qian took out the information about Dr. Li Qi's family that he asked for from Hu Nanjian, and read it in detail. Since it is to protect Dr. Li Qi's daughter, it is natural to have a certain understanding of them. Although Ye Qian has not undergone systematic training, he still understands this point. Seeing the girl in the photo, Ye Qian couldn't help but froze for a moment, as if he had seen it somewhere before, but he couldn't remember it. Anyway, this girl seemed to give me a very familiar feeling, deja vu. "Chen Sisi?" Ye Qian couldn't help but muttered.

After mastering these materials by heart, Ye Qian took the materials back into his arms. After getting off the plane, Ye Qian found a hidden place and burned all the materials. After that, I took a taxi and went straight to Xijing University. Ye Qian was light and simple, he only made a simple salute, and there were two sets of clothes in it. After the driver asked where Ye Qian was going, he looked back at Ye Qian and asked, "Go to Xijing University to find someone? It's amazing, it's very amazing to be able to enter Xijing University. My child has retaken the exam." It's been two years, but I still can't pass the exam, I'm so worried."

Ye Qian was slightly stunned, then smiled lightly, and said, "I'm going to Xijing University to study." The driver's eyes were obviously a little disbelieving, seeing that Ye Qian didn't look like he was joking, he continued And he smiled relievedly, and said: "As long as the skill is deep, the iron pestle can be ground into a needle."

Ye Qian was at a loss for a while, and couldn't help but smile bitterly at the driver's words. It seemed that the driver was admitted to Xijing University after seeing himself at such an old age. Considering that his son had only repeated his studies for two years, he felt comforted. Ye Qian smiled helplessly, shook his head slightly, and did not speak.

But the driver seemed to be interested in Ye Qian's topic, opened up the chatter box, kept talking about the history of Xijing University, what kind of amazing people it had produced, and then moved to Xijing City, who is so so so so amazing, What did so-and-so do back then, anyway, they talked endlessly, but Ye Qian vaguely heard a lot of things.

Before he knew it, the car had arrived at the gate of Xijing University. The driver pointed to the very red teaching building and said, "This is Xijing University." Ye Qian looked up, and there were scattered people on the campus. Some students shuttled back and forth, but they were very quiet. Come to think of it, it should still be class time.

Suddenly, a figure attracted Ye Qian's attention. Simple and almost shabby dress, his face is a little sickly pale, probably because of lack of nutrition, his body is thin and thin, and there are two bulging snakeskin pockets around him. The boy's expression was a little stiff, facing the contemptuous eyes of other students, he seemed a little unable to lift his head, it was inferiority, a strong inferiority complex.

Ye Qian couldn't help being stunned, paid the fare, and walked slowly towards the school. When he arrived at the boy's side, Ye Qian smiled slightly, reached out and handed over a bottle of water, and said, "Do you want to drink water? I didn't expect the weather in Xijing to be so hot. Hehe, don't give in. Since we can It is also fate to know each other. Are you a student here too?"

There was a vigilant look in the young man's eyes, he was used to seeing the world's fickleness and human feelings, and he was a little uneasy about Ye Qian's unexpected kindness. However, seeing the pulsating bottle in Ye Qian's hand, he swallowed unconsciously. For him, this bottle of mineral water is very extravagant, which makes him a little afraid to accept it. Looking at Ye Qian's eyes, he was very sincere, hesitated for a few seconds, took it, unscrewed the cap, and drank carefully, for fear of missing a drop. "My name is Ye Hetu." The boy said tremblingly, obviously he was an introverted child.

Ye Hetu, a very domineering name, Ye Qian suddenly felt that the boy's father should be the kind of man who had great ambitions but was unable to realize his ambitions, and finally pinned his hopes on his own children. Smiling slightly, Ye Qian said: "We are from the same family, and my surname is also Ye, Ye Qian, modest and humble."

It has been more than a month since the school started, but this young man just signed up just like himself, presumably something happened at home. Maybe it was economic reasons, or something else, but Ye Qian didn't ask much. This boy is obviously the kind of fragile and sensitive child, Ye Qian didn't want to touch his shabby past too much, lest he hurt his self-esteem.

Ye Qian has seen many of these things over the years. It is normal for many poor families to make their children unable to attend university even if they are admitted to university due to economic reasons. Although there may be those poverty subsidies and student funds, they are just a drop in the bucket.

Ye Qian helped him carry a snakeskin bag, and they walked towards the Academic Affairs Office together. Arriving at the door of the Academic Affairs Office, a young teacher just walked out, caught a glimpse of Ye Qian and Ye Hetu standing at the door, his eyes fell on the snakeskin pockets beside them, and a strong look of contempt appeared on his face. Affection. Ye Hetu's expression was obviously embarrassing, he lowered his head, not daring to meet the young teacher's eyes.

It is said that the school is a pure land, but in fact, bullshit, this is the epitome of society, full of intrigue, full of contempt for poor students.

"What are you doing? Hurry up and take away these rubbish, what's the point of blocking the door of the Academic Affairs Office?" The young teacher said very "majority".

Ye Qian smiled disdainfully, ignored him, stretched out his hand, pushed him away with a little force, pushed open the door and walked in. The young teacher couldn't help being stunned, Ye Qian's seemingly relaxed swipe made him almost stagger and almost fall. Ye Hetu hurriedly went over to support him, but the young teacher pushed Ye Hetu away annoyed, as if he was an unlucky star who would be unlucky if he met him. The young teacher patted his clothes, as if Ye Hetu helped him just now, and his clothes were dirty. Ye Hetu lowered his head, with a stiff expression and low self-esteem.

Ye Qian turned his head and glared at the young teacher fiercely. The murderous look in his eyes startled the young teacher, he took a step back unconsciously, and swallowed the words that came to his mouth. In school, teachers may not have any absolute rights, but facing poor students like Ye Hetu, they almost control their fate. Ye Qian bent down and picked up a snakeskin bag and walked into the room. He smiled and glanced at Ye Hetu. The latter bent down to pick up another snakeskin bag, but he was stunned for a moment, but he gave up the plan and followed alone. went in.

The office is very clean, not luxurious, but to Ye Hetu, it is already heaven and earth. His own snakeskin pocket was placed underground, which was very discordant. Ye Qian sat down on the chair proudly, but Ye Hetu looked down, then subconsciously looked at his clothes, moved his feet, and obediently stood in front of the desk.