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Yu Xiaoxiao gently pulled back her hand and said with a flushed face, "Qingdi ge, my mother is in the store. If she hears your words, you'll be in trouble."

Once, when Ye Qingdi was teasing Yu Xiaoxiao at the breakfast shop, she saw him. Although she did not say anything at that time, she gave Ye Qingdi a warning look as if she was glaring at him, as if she wanted to keep him at a distance from her daughter. The murderous intent in her eyes sent shivers down Ye Qingdi's spine just thinking about it.

Even though Yu Xiaoxiao had said that her mother hadn't entered True Martial University and didn't know any martial arts, Ye Qingdi had always felt that her mother was no ordinary citizen of the Federation. At the very least, the glimmer in her eyes was much sharper than that of a teacher with the strength of a First Star warrior.

Because of this, every time Ye Qingdi came to eat breakfast, he would behave himself as long as Yu Xiaoxiao's mother was around. He would not dare to look at Yu Xiaoxiao in the eye, much less say anything funny.

"What's the big deal? Nowadays, young people can live together on the street since they were teens!" Ye Qingdi laughed disapprovingly, "Hehe, after we live together, if we bring a grandson back to your mother after two years, she might be so happy that she won't even be able to keep her mouth shut!"

"Who are you living with?" Just as Ye Qingdi finished his sentence, the cold voice of a middle-aged woman came from behind him.

"Mom …" Yu Xiaoxiao turned around and saw a middle-aged woman standing with her hands on her hips and a frosty expression on her face. She said shyly, "Brother Qing Di is joking with me. Right, Brother Qing Di? "Brother Qing Di …."

When Yu Xiaoxiao turned her head to look, she realized that Ye Qingdi, who was standing beside her a moment ago, was already nowhere to be seen. She subconsciously looked across the street and saw Ye Qingdi's back darting into the alley.

The next morning, Ye Qingdi did not dare to go to the Yu'er Breakfast Restaurant to eat. He cooked some noodles at home and then rushed to the Fourth True Martial University.

Today was the graduation class's day to collect their diplomas. Although those who didn't pass the Strength Trial weren't among them, Ye Qingdi still wanted to try his luck and see if it was possible for the leaders of the True Martial University to give him a "make-up test".

If he missed this opportunity, he could only wait until next year to receive his graduation certificate. Ye Qingdi did not want to waste this year's time, after all, if he entered the university one year earlier, he would be able to come into contact with a higher level of Buddhist martial arts a year earlier, and he would also have the hope of obtaining the graduation certificate issued by the university as soon as possible.

In the current Federation, only by obtaining a university diploma would one be recognized by the major professional organizations of the Federation as well as the major corporate bodies. Only then would they be able to find a job that they were satisfied with.

However, there were a few new stars that were filled with all kinds of known or unknown risks. In order to protect their own interests and to ensure the safety of the employees under them, those large companies and corporations that participated in the development of the new stars, one after another, threw out their high salaries to recruit the warriors of the Federation as bodyguards and mercenaries to use.

Today, bodyguards, mercenaries, and other occupations with high requirements for personal strength had already become the hottest and most popular occupation in the federation. As long as a True Martial University student like Ye Qingdi could obtain a recognized certificate of graduation from the federation, then he didn't have to worry about his own future.

The weather wasn't too good today. A few black clouds were floating in the low sky, as if they were pressing down on top of a person's head. It made them feel breathless, and their moods were heavy and depressing.

Ye Qingdi's mood was especially good. Since he was young, in his memories, he had never been as happy as he was today. He ran and danced along the way, humming a nursery rhyme he learned from the aunts of the orphanage when he was young. Wherever he passed, he would attract many people's gazes.

When he arrived at the Fourth True Martial University, the students who had passed the Strength Trial a few days ago were gathered at the entrance of the principal's office, waiting to receive their graduation certificate.

Ye Qingdi walked among the students with a brilliant smile on his face. Regardless of whether they knew each other or not, they all waved and greeted him.

"Hey, did you see that? That famous sickly child from our True Martial University came again!"

"What is he doing here? It doesn't seem like he has anything to do with us students who pass the Strength Trial to get a graduation certificate! "

"He looks very excited, as if he's been injected with chicken blood!"

"Perhaps he failed the previous test, but in the end, he was provoked and his head broke..."

"I think it's possible..."

… ….

All of these students had passed the assessment of the Genuine Martial School's strength, and all of them claimed to be heaven's pride experts, future elites. When they saw Ye Qingdi, a poor student, walk between them shamelessly, they all felt a little displeased, and when someone teased them, the rest of them immediately began to clamor, looking at Emperor Ye Qing with eyes full of contempt, contempt, and disdain.

"You are the sick one! "Your entire family is a sick child!"

"You're the one who is on stimulants! Your whole family is on stimulants! "

"Your head is the one that broke! Your whole family's brains are broken! "

"..."

In the past, when Ye Qingdi was weak, he would usually take a silent or indifferent attitude towards the students' sarcasm and mockery. But now, he was confident that he had the qualifications to challenge any one of the True Martial University's students.

Although Ye Qingdi was surrounded by several hundred students, he was not weak at all. He held his head high and his chest puffed up. "A war of words", his voice actually overshadowed the other party's words.

A few of the students who were usually arrogant in the True Martial University had been provoked by Ye Qingdi's anger. They rubbed their fists and got ready to step forward to teach him a lesson.

"Hey, Emperor Qing, why are you here as well?"

He Dazhuang suddenly came out from the back of the crowd and stood in front of Ye Qingdi with a face full of joy.

Ye Qingdi didn't expect He Dazhuang to be at the True Martial University. He couldn't help but be startled, thinking to himself, "This kid failed the true strength examination just like me, why is he here too?" He couldn't be thinking the same thing as him, wanting to look for a chance to take the make-up exam, right?

"I'm fine. I came to take a look." Hippo, what about you? "

"Emperor Qing, let's talk over there. Ignore these conceited fellows!" He Dazhuang pointed to a small pavilion in the distance and cursed in a low voice, "Isn't 'milk' just a graduation certificate? Isn't it enough to take the college entrance exam? What's so great about that! Hmph, just by giving them some light, they already think they are Yang Level martial artists! "

"Actually... I just think they're a pile of shit! Otherwise, why is it always so smelly when it comes out of their mouths? "

"Yes!" They are poop after poop! "

The two of them laughed with ill intentions and quickly squeezed out of the crowd. Then, they turned around and raised their middle fingers at the students. Only when the students glared at them angrily and were ready to group up and attack them did the two of them sprint away and run to the pavilion over there.

"Hippo, why did you come to the True Martial University today?" After the two of them sat down in the pavilion, Ye Qingdi casually asked.

"I'm here to pick up my stuff. I want to take all the tables and chairs back home."

"What, are you not going to continue next year? Or should I transfer to another True Martial University? "

"No!" "Not really!" He Dazhuang chuckled and said mysteriously: "Emperor Qing, we are good brothers. I will not hide the truth from you. "Heh heh …"

"You?" Ye Qingdi had a look of disbelief on his face, "The two of us aren't even close in strength. If we can't even pass the True Martial University's strength assessment and couldn't get our high school diploma, then we probably won't even be able to pass the gate of the number one True Martial University! Hippo, are you kidding me? "

"With my uncle's help, nothing will be a problem!" He Dazhuang said proudly: "My uncle is the vice principal of the number one True Martial University in the capital. Every year, he receives several recommendation slots. Those who are recommended by him, without using their high school diploma or anything of the sort, can directly take the entrance examination for their True Martial University. "

"Your uncle? The Vice Principal of the First True Martial University in Zhongdu? F * ck, you're so strong. You actually have such a good relative … However, if you want to enter the No.1 True Martial University, you will have to go through their first strength assessment. If you do not pass by then, won't you be rejected? "

"It's fine. From what my uncle said, the freshmen assessment of the True Martial University doesn't need to use the AI platform. The teachers of the True Martial University will directly be the opponents of the freshmen. When that happens, your uncle will arrange for his subordinates to fight with me."

He Dazhuang said while shaking his head. He took out some snacks and gave them to Ye Qingdi and smiled evilly as he said: "I heard from some people that not only is the teaching standard of the First True Martial University one of the best in the entire federation, there is also a genuine beauties' concentration camp! Would I meet my first love and end my virginity there? Ah, thinking about it is really something that I can only dream of! "

Ye Qingdi casually stuffed the snacks in his hands into his mouth and wiped the residue at the corner of his mouth. Then, he patted He Dazhuang's shoulder and solemnly said, "Hippo, are we good brothers?"

"Of course!"

"Didn't your uncle get a few recommendation slots? Can you get one for me? As you know, some of the students of our True Martial University would mock and ridicule me if they had nothing better to do. I don't want to stay here for even a day. "

"Ah?" This … "This..."

"Not willing to help? Sigh, people are weak, but the world is cold! And you call him a good brother... "

"Good!" When I go back, I'll talk about this with dad. If it really doesn't work, then I'll go beg my mom or call my uncle! "

"Will it work?"

"Don't worry, in our home, my mom is the queen. As long as we can get her job done, there's hope!"

"Fine, I will wait for your good news at home for the next two days!" Hippo, if I can enter the number one martial arts academy in the Middle Kingdom, I will definitely treat you to a hearty meal at that time... You can eat anything within one hundred federal coins! "

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