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Chapter 1,194 Spiritual Position

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    Four years ago, in the golden autumn of August, at the tail end of midsummer, the sky was hot and humid, as if a heavy rain was brewing.

    This is the new campus of the Shanghai-listed University of Traditional Chinese Medicine. It is located in Zhangjiang New District, Pudong, east of the Huangpu River. It is just two roads away from the prestigious Fudan University, a first-class university in China.

    In the fourth year since it was put into use, the teaching building, playground, library, canteen, everything is brand new, and new students have also been welcomed.

    Of course, there are also the new batch of fresh and fresh beauties who came in this year.

    It¡¯s just that for Chen Yang, all this is what should have happened four years ago!

    I traveled through the chaos, and when I woke up, I saw the ivory white gate of Hujiang University in front of me.

    Wearing a dark green security uniform, Chen Yang rode a creaking old Phoenix bicycle slowly on the small road of the business school.

    It¡¯s a hot day, even though the security uniform is a short-sleeved summer outfit, but Chen Yang is still sweating from the heat while pedaling on a dilapidated bicycle that is almost the same age as himself!

    His appearance was unattractive. Under the security hat, he still had a pair of clear eyes on his slightly dark and angular face. He was wearing a dark green security uniform that had been washed white by him. He wore a pair of cheap canvas military green rubber shoes on the soles of his feet.  .  In particular, the black socks are exposed at the bottom of the trousers. From beginning to end, he exudes a down-to-earth country temperament that is very popular when walking in the countryside.

    Chen Yang knows that although his appearance has not changed, he should not belong to this timeline, nor to four years ago!

    He didn¡¯t know how Cheng Huang sent him to four years ago, but he had to play an ordinary university security guard four years ago.

    Some young students passing by him wearing military training camouflage saw it and couldn't help but laugh briskly at Chen Yang, who had a simple and honest smile on his face.  It's not that Chen Yang is ugly, but the difference between his security guard attire and that of a migrant worker is probably just his uniform.

    Chen Yang raised his head, revealing his ordinary face under the brim of his hat, and smiled at the new students in groups, revealing a row of zirconium-white teeth.

    "What are you looking at?" A proud freshman wearing military training camouflage, still childish and about to enter the ivory tower looked at Chen Yang's smile. His originally mocking expression immediately stiffened, he rolled his eyes and twisted his face.  He walked aside and left with a quick stride.

    "What the hell!?" Chen Yang was stunned for a moment, but looking at the students in groups, he was just a small security guard after all. If there was a conflict because of this trivial matter, it would affect the city god's explanation of his affairs.  , that¡¯s just not worth it.

    We just patrolled the supermarket on Business School Center Street and came to the parking lot.

    A modified Mazda drove over from the west gate of the college. The engine in the chassis made a long, metallic roar, and it walked at a speed of fifty yards on the widest and smoothest road in the center of the college.  Even with the windows closed, you can still vaguely hear the heavy metal music in the car.

    The speed of the car is not fast, but the dim light of the car still attracts the envy of passers-by.

    As the only key 211 university in this province, Shanghai University of Traditional Chinese Medicine has no shortage of good cars.  But this is probably the first time I¡¯ve seen a Ma Liu modified into such a semi-professional model.  The deep sound of the stereo and the rapid rotation of the engine are like a golden cat in the arms of a lady, wandering around in her backyard after eating.

    Chen Yang saw the oncoming Ma Liu and suddenly flashed his headlights twice.  The dazzling white light shines,

    "Damn it, who is so stupid to turn on the high beam!" Chen Yang blinked twice, panicked in his heart, and the handlebars shook involuntarily.

    ¡ª¡ªSqueak!

    There was a short, crisp sound of tires scraping against the ground, and the roar of the Mazda stopped abruptly. It was only half the head of the car before it hit Chen Yang.

    ¡°You¡¯re looking for fucking death!¡±

    The window rolled down, and a boyish but still handsome man's face poked out of the car.  The person in the driver's seat was probably only eighteen or nineteen years old, and was obviously a freshman.  He was indeed a handsome young man on the outside. On his elbow that was supporting the car window, there was a watch that many people would not be able to afford after working hard for a year. Chen Yang didn't understand the watch, but he knew it just by looking at it.  It's certainly not cheap.

    What particularly caught Chen Yang¡¯s attention was the two documents placed on the car window.  One is a key card from the parking lot of Xiangzhang Villa, one of the top high-end residential areas in Hujiang City, and the other is an access certificate from the Finance Bureau compound.

    "If you don't care about your own life, I still care about the car!"

    &nbspgo!

    There was a muffled sound behind him, and Chen Yang hit the wall with his back.

    The mirror and two spiritual tablets hanging on the wall fell down!

    boom

    I only felt a sharp pain in the corners of my eyebrows. I don¡¯t know what kind of hard object hit Chen Yang impartially.

    "Fuck, I have to die, I have to die, I have to die"

    Severe pain was felt. Chen Yang covered his head and saw that he was bleeding!  The thing that hit Chen Yang's forehead was none other than the dilapidated spiritual tablet that he had worshiped and offered incense for fifteen years. The words on it were blurred, and it was still stained with the blood from his own forehead!

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    Suddenly, a bright golden light suddenly exploded in front of Chen Yang's eyes. Suddenly, a golden light burst out from the spiritual throne, followed by countless golden seal scripts about the size of tadpoles appeared in the air, directed at Chen Yang.  The wound on Yang's forehead got in!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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