The bus traveled along the coastal road. The sea was azure blue, and apart from being too quiet, it felt like a tourist trip.

Gradually, the three of them fell asleep.

('Mingcheng University' has arrived at the station. Please be careful when opening the doors. Please take care when getting off.)

Li Changzhou suddenly woke up.

The sounds of cicadas, human voices, and the vibrations and roars of engines all rushed into my ears.

So noisy!

I'm back.

The three of them got out of the car, and their skin, which had been a little cold, immediately began to warm up.

"Where are you going?" Li Changzhou asked Yang Qinglan, who had gotten off the car with him.

"Where else can I go if I don't go to school?" Yang Qinglan asked, carrying her bag and wearing a hat as she walked towards the gate of Mingda University.

"From our school? We have someone this beautiful at our school?" Li Changzhou asked his sister incredulously. "How come I didn't know before?"

“You stay in the dorm all day, what do you know? Qinglan is a philosophy major, and she’s a sophomore.” Li Qianxia left her brother, stepped forward, and took Yang Qinglan’s arm.

Li Changzhou felt that his life suddenly exploded like fireworks, becoming very interesting. Not only did he gain valuable games, but he also gained a beautiful girl from his school in real life.

"My brother is definitely fantasizing about having an embarrassing college life with you, Qinglan."

"Hmm, I can sense his lewd aura."

"Five points of perception are that powerful?"

"Yes, he's pretending to look away now, but he still glanced at my waist."

The fireworks that burst in Li Changzhou's eyes went out instantly, leaving behind a stagnant pool of water.

This is way too difficult, whether it's a game or a real-life example of this beautiful girl.

As they entered the campus building, the three walked in the shade of the plane trees.

This is a straight, tree-lined avenue, with dense canopies of trees intertwining overhead to form a cool, arched corridor.

It was 11 a.m. The sun was scorching the ground like an AK-47. At this time, the University of Minnesota campus was as quiet as the moon before Armstrong arrived, except for the chirping of cicadas.

Listening to his sister and Yang Qinglan's whispered conversation, and gazing at the lush shadows of the sycamore trees, Li Changzhou pondered a training plan for "physical enhancement."