Shen Qian opened his bracelet on the road, and then it vibrated wildly as expected.
Shen Qian suddenly remembered that just half a year ago, he was a "little transparent" who no one cared about even if he disappeared for a month.
But I don't know since when, he has been standing in the center of many sights.
And whether he wanted it or not, there was no turning back.
The source of the information was very mixed. What surprised Shen Qian was that Song Ye called him several times in succession, but when Shen Qian called back, the other party's line was busy again, so he temporarily let go of the matter.
When the time came to ten o'clock, Shen Qian first tried to log on to the official website of the Ministry of Education with his mobile phone. As a result, the page could not be refreshed at all, and it was completely stuck.
The VR library has the fastest Internet speed, but the ones Shen Qian went to in succession were all full, so Shen Qian went to the library and the school's reading room one after another.
Not surprisingly, they were all packed.
There were even parents who came with their bedding and reserved seats in advance last night, leaving Shen Qian unable to complain.
After thinking about it, Shen Qian simply decided to go home and wait until after the rush hour in the afternoon. He thought he would be able to check it with his bracelet.
He was in no hurry.
Returning to Xingfu Community, Shen Qian was blocked by several people who suddenly jumped out of the grass.
"Hello, classmate Shen Qian, we are reporters from the Jingcheng United News Agency. We would like to interview you for a few questions, is that okay?"
Before Shen Qian could react, several photos were taken of him, and then the host put the microphone in front of him.
"Sorry, can not."
Shen Qian frowned, squeezed away the host, and walked forward.
However, before he could quicken his pace, the movement here seemed to trigger something, and more than a dozen media personnel jumped out from nowhere.
"Hello Shen Qian, we are Jingcheng's 24-hour reporters..."
"We are from Mingcheng Metropolis Daily..."
"Classmate Shen Qian, I am a special reporter from Southwest Information. Can I ask you a few questions?"
There was chaos in his ears, and Shen Qian was surrounded by various lenses almost instantly.
Among the media outlets in front of me, there are two from Jingcheng and two from Mingcheng.
Shen Qian could tell from the looks in these reporters' eyes that they had no good intentions. Moreover, there was no official media like "Jingcheng Daily" or "Jingcheng TV" here.
This in itself speaks volumes.
After all, the official media is controlled by the city lord's palace, and Chai Haotian cannot control the private media in front of him.
Therefore, Shen Qian didn't talk to him at all and just walked forward.
But these reporters obviously would not give up easily. Regardless of whether Shen Qian agreed or not, a bunch of questions had already been thrown at them.
"Classmate Shen Qian, you have been back to Jingcheng for more than five days, but it is said that you have never been seen outside in the past five days, nor have you had any gatherings with your classmates. Are you running away from something?"
"Classmate Shen Qian, how do you feel about becoming the 'Light of Jingcheng'? Does this title make you feel depressed..."
"According to insiders in the community, you haven't gone home for the past three days. Have you started to indulge yourself?"
"Classmate Shen Qian, South China Wuhan University has made it clear that even if you fail the college entrance examination, they are still willing to admit you as the number one scholar. May I ask you..."
"Classmate Shen Qian, do you have any response to those offensive remarks on the Jingcheng Forum?"
"Classmate Shen Qian, there are also 'insiders' who broke the news that you had a drinking session with a girl on the rooftop a few nights ago. May I ask..."
"..."
Walking just a few hundred meters from the community downstairs, these reporters asked hundreds of questions, and the questions became increasingly outrageous.
Whenever Shen Qian wanted to speed up, the female hosts would deliberately use their bodies to block it. Considering that there were cameras nearby, Shen Qian tolerated it for the time being.
It's not right to take action after all.
It wasn't until he opened the unit door that Shen Qian took a deep breath and turned around.
The reporters cheered up, thinking that Shen Qian was finally going to respond, and gradually became quiet.
Shen Qian grinned, and then slowly raised his middle finger to the reporters in front of him and to the neighbor aunts in the distance who were pointing at the so-called "revelators."
"roll!"
"you……"
Everyone was stunned, obviously not expecting Shen Qian to do such a thing in front of the camera.
"What did you say?"
"Shen Qian, this is a live video, please pay attention to your words and deeds!"
Shen Qian sneered and repeated extremely slowly, "I said...get out of here, do you hear me clearly?"
"Get out of here, you guys!"
boom!
Before anyone could react, Shen Qian had already slammed the unit door.
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After returning home, listening to the faint noise coming from below, Shen Qian looked at his parents sitting on the sofa, adjusted his expression slightly, and then walked into the living room with a smile.
"Dad, Mom, why didn't you go out today?"
Shen Qian said hello.
"You brat, today is your big day after all. If your mother and I don't care anymore, what will happen?"
Shen Liang smiled and cursed.
Shen Qian chuckled, and then saw the residual anger in Wang Xiaojuan's eyebrows. She didn't pay attention to him just now, and couldn't help but wonder: "Dad, why did you make mom angry again?"
"Your mother is not angry with me, but with Aunt Qian and others, oh, and a few reporters..."
Shen Liang smiled bitterly.
"How could they do this?"
As soon as Shen Liang mentioned it, Wang Xiaojuan couldn't stand it any longer. She put her hands on her waist and cursed: "Don't worry about whether my son is the number one scholar. Even if my son fails the exam, he is still a genius that every university is vying for. They What qualifications do you have to say sarcastic words?"
"Are there any students in this community who are better than my son?"
"Thankfully I treated them to a hot pot meal last week!"
Seeing Wang Xiaojuan getting more and more angry as she talked, Shen Qian probably understood what was going on. He guessed that his mother had encountered the same thing as him while walking in the community, but Shen Qian was still quite curious.
"Mom, have you invited them to dinner?"
"Hey, wasn't it that time when you were on TV? Your mother's 'best friends' all praised you so much that your mother naturally treated you to a treat when she was happy." Shen Liang explained.
Shen Qian smiled and quickly comforted Wang Xiaojuan with a few words.
In fact, Shen Liang and Wang Xiaojuan were mostly pretending, and they were more worried about their sons being affected by these rumors.
For Shen Liang and Wang Xiaojuan, they didn't care at all whether Shen Qian was the so-called number one scholar.
There is nothing to be picky about in today's life. Just when Shen Qian went to Mingcheng to take the college entrance examination, Shi Dingyan helped Wang Xiaojuan recuperate her body again. In just two months, the Marquis of Jingcheng would be able to help Wang Xiaojuan completely cure her old illness. .
Yes, Jingcheng Hou is as high as a god.
When they learned the truth from Shi Dingyan, Shen Liang and Wang Xiaojuan quickly accepted the fact because of the preparation for the expedition ceremony.
They didn't preach it, but that didn't mean they weren't happy in their hearts.
My son has a promising future, I am in good health, and my family has enough food every month...what else is there to be dissatisfied about?
The family of three quickly forgot about these unpleasantnesses and sat together to have breakfast happily.
The reporters downstairs still didn't leave, and many people gathered to watch the fun. Shen Qian didn't bother to pay attention. He tried to check the results twice during the period, but he still got stuck halfway.
But Shen Qian actually knew his results well, so he didn't really care about it. It was just a matter of knowing what happened sooner or later.
The doorbell rang suddenly.
Shen Qian's first reaction was that the reporters came to the door. He frowned and looked through the peephole, and then Shen Qian showed a surprised expression.
"Brother Song, why are you here?"
Shen Qian opened the door and let Song Ye in, who seemed to be in a hurry.
"Shen Qian, when you called back, I was on a mission and didn't answer the call... Did you see the message I left you?"
Song Ye said hurriedly as he entered the door.
"I don't check my phone much. There are too many messages, but Brother Song, how do you know I'm at home?" Shen Qian shook his head and then asked curiously.
Because Song Ye came directly and did not contact him.
Song Ye hesitated to speak, but Shen Liang, with a look of understanding on his face, poured Song Ye a cup of tea and pulled Wang Xiaojuan into the bedroom, leaving space for the two of them.
"It seems like you really didn't look at your phone." Song Ye smiled bitterly, "Now the news is all about you."
Shen Qian thought of something, walked to the living room, turned on the TV, and randomly tuned a local station in Jingcheng. Sure enough, what appeared on it was the scene where he was intercepted by reporters when he returned to the community.
"Today, after our reporter's continuous visits, I finally met the 'Light of Jingcheng' who is on the cusp of the storm in the Xingfu Community where classmate Shen Qian lives, but the other party's attitude was not friendly..."
"For making such an indecent gesture towards the TV camera, can we understand that the sentence 'Get lost' by Mr. Shen Qian is actually aimed at everyone?"
"With deep love comes deep responsibility. In any case, our reporter thinks that Classmate Shen Qian's actions are very inappropriate..."
When the picture played until Shen Qian raised his middle finger, Shen Qian turned off the TV.
He didn't even need to turn on his phone to know that there was probably another wave of discussion on the Internet.
"The human heart is like this. It's easy to be misled. Don't take it too seriously, Shen Qian." Song Ye comforted.
"It doesn't matter." Shen Qian waved his hand, "Brother Song, is this why you're here?"
"That's not true. Yesterday, our Jingcheng Police and Armed Forces Bureau received a document issued by the Armed Forces Department..."
Song Ye considered his words carefully and said, "It's an arrest warrant, and the target is...you."
"Arrest warrant?" Shen Qian narrowed his eyes, "What's the charge?"
"Killing fellow tribesmen." Song Ye smiled bitterly, "After you told me what happened in Biya Valley last time, I realized that the Martial Arts Department might not let it go."
"It's just that I didn't expect that their revenge would come so quickly, and in such a way that it was almost a break-up, leaving no room for change. They even... directly put your name on the black list."
"What is the black list?" Shen Qian asked doubtfully.
"That is the Martial Arts Department's exclusive bounty list, which corresponds to the Martial Arts Department's red list. Most of the targets on it are warriors who have committed heinous crimes and escaped into the restricted area." Song Ye explained simply.
"So, I was so inexplicably convicted?" Shen Qian said coldly, "What does the martial arts department say?"
"Of course not!" Song Ye shook his head, "The so-called arrest document was directly shelved by our director. At least in Jingcheng, no one would take it seriously, and there is something fishy in it..."
"Previous arrest warrants were jointly issued by the Ministry of Martial Arts, the Police and Military Affairs Department, and the Ministry of Martial Arts, at least two of them. However, this time the document only has the seal of the Ministry of Martial Arts."
What did Shen Qian understand after hearing this, "In other words, this is their independent behavior and has not been recognized by other institutions?"
"Theoretically, yes."
"In that case, isn't this wanted order just a piece of waste paper? What impact will it have on me?" Shen Qian said disdainfully.
"But it's not that simple."
Song Ye sighed, "Although the Martial Arts Department is declining day by day, at least until it is officially banned, it still has its own right to speak..."
"Or let me put it this way, the transition of power takes time, and the Ministry of Martial Arts still retains some of its own authority."
"For example, take the Black List. This ancient bounty list was extremely important back then and was related to almost most of China's systems. Although the Martial Arts Department and the Police and Military Affairs Department may not admit your crime, if you are on this list, your Life will also encounter a lot of inconveniences.”
"And what has the biggest impact on you right now is college admissions."
Shen Qian raised his eyebrows, "Are you saying that because of the existence of this list, those universities dare not admit me?"
"There are bound to be scruples. After all, not everyone knows the truth, and no matter how the Department of Martial Arts declines, it is still one of the nine departments at the core of China's power!"
"...I know." Shen Qian was stunned for a few seconds, then nodded slightly, very calmly.
Song Ye saw that Shen Qian didn't seem to realize the seriousness of it, and couldn't help but become anxious, "I know you may think that there is nothing you can do for the time being, but that's not the case. I just wanted to ask you, has Jingcheng Marquis asked you? What's wrong with you?"
"Teacher?" Shen Qian was startled.
Although there were already some speculations, Song Ye was still shocked when he heard Shen Qian admit it personally.
There were some sealed ancient documents within their police station, and Song Ye was lucky enough to look through them only after he rose in rank. Among those vague documents, at least one thing was certain.
Jingcheng Hou Gao Wenyuan... was a figure who had a direct confrontation with the first nine kings!
King, Duke, Hou, Bo!
Marquis Jingcheng seems to be only in the third level, but his true strength is definitely more than that.
Hearing Shen Qian's admission at this moment, Song Ye felt a lot more relieved and hurriedly asked Shen Qian to find Marquis Jingcheng for help.
"Forget it, there's no need to find a teacher." Shen Qian shook his head.
"Shen Qian, this is not the time to be impulsive. You..."
Song Ye wanted to persuade him again, but a strong light suddenly shone in outside the window, and the two of them were stunned at the same time.
There were many exclamations in the community. Shen Qian went to the window and took a look. He saw everyone looking up at the sky with surprised faces, but they didn't know what was happening.
"Go to the rooftop and have a look."
Shen Qian raised his head and saw that he could not clearly see what was in the sky, so he called Song Ye and pushed the door open first.
Song Ye quickly followed, and soon the two of them reached the rooftop of the third building.
The old building only has six floors. Although it is not too high, it has a wide view. As soon as Shen Qian stepped onto the rooftop, he frowned.
Because many hallucinatory murmurs appeared in his ears.
And when he listened carefully, those voices became clear again.
"Shen Qian's conduct is too bad, isn't he? He actually gave us the middle finger?"
"Looking at the way he gave up on himself, he probably really failed the exam..."
"Actually, there's no need to blame Shen Qian. We don't think about how many years we haven't had a No. 1 pick in Jingcheng. The environment is also very important!"
"..."
All kinds of messy sounds seemed to come from different corners and poured into his ears.
This is……
Shen Qian was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that this was the voice of the residents of the city coming from outside.
I don't know if it was because of the concentration of luck, but he could actually hear part of it.
"Shen Qian, what is that?"
Before Shen Qian could think about it, Song Ye's surprised voice next to him brought him back to his senses.
He quickly walked to the edge of the rooftop and looked up.
In the otherwise clear summer sky, a large brilliant halo of light shrouded their heads, or in other words, the sky above the Happy Community.
Shen Qian was surprised at first, thinking that it was also a "door", but then realized that he was a little nervous.
This is inside Jingcheng, where does the "door" come from?
Moreover, if you look closely, you will find that the halo is different from what you saw in the restricted area. There is no mysterious atmosphere at all, and the colorful colors seem to have been carefully designed, exuding an inexplicable joy and peace.
The halo of light in the sky drifted slowly, wandering back and forth over the Xingfu Community, as if looking for something.
Until, the halo floated directly above the third building.
The halo suddenly surged rapidly, and then exploded above the heads of Shen Qian and Song Ye.
Before the two of them could react, pieces of white, bright red, or charming blue flowers fell from the sky.
In just an instant, countless flowers covered the rooftops of the three buildings.
In mid-air, there were still countless colorful flowers falling continuously. Gradually, those flowers formed a beautiful cyclone, surrounding the three rooftops, or to be precise, surrounding the young man standing on the rooftop. Fly.
This auspicious scene shocked everyone, and then everyone finally noticed Shen Qian standing on the edge of the rooftop.
"That's... Shen Qian?"
"Where did those flowers come from, and why are they surrounding him?"
The professional sensitivity caused all the reporters to turn on their cameras, and some even thoughtfully took out their bracelets and opened the search engine on the web page.
"I found it, I found it!"
Suddenly, a middle-aged man shouted excitedly, holding up his bracelet.
"This is the kind of spiritual energy phenomenon that only Wen Zhuangyuan can cause."
The scene was silent for a moment, and then became noisy again.
"What's the 'hype'?"
"Who do you think is the top pick? Is it Shen Qian?"
"Wen Zhuangyuan? Isn't he a candidate who specializes in martial arts!"
"It's really a huge amount of money. I found a piece of news from 12 years ago. At that time, there was also a literary champion in Jingcheng, which caused all the money."
Shock, confusion and confusion lingered in everyone's mind.
Only Song Ye realized something first, and he silently exited the rooftop, leaving this moment to Shen Qian alone that will surely be recorded in the history of Jingcheng.
Before everyone could figure out the whole story, the sound of laughter suddenly came from far away in the sky.
"The Department of Education of the First Province in Southwest China congratulates Shen Qian for winning the top prize in liberal arts!"
"Today, I will erect a monument and a memorial for classmate Shen Qian to pass it on to future generations!"
As laughter came, four men in formal suits, smiling and majestic walked out of the clouds, and in the blink of an eye they were over the Xingfu Community.
One person beats the gong, one person carries the stele, one person carries the plaque, and one person carries the tower.
At this moment, not to mention everyone below was stunned, even Shen Qian was stunned for a moment.
Walk on the air.
These four people who came to congratulate... are all from Shanhai!
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(Originally I wanted to update a 10,000-word chapter, but I got off work too late and my hand speed is too bad. I have to do this. I will update more on the weekend. Thank you everyone for your subscription and monthly pass. PS: These few sentences are free of charge.)
