It turned out that it was Lin Feng who greeted the property, saying that it was for the other party to renovate according to the original style.
Except for the gate, even the passive places inside have been refurbished to be almost the same as before.
Anyway, the decoration here is almost always the responsibility of a fixed property, and I am familiar with the previous style.
"It seems that I owe this fat man another favor."
Su Yan gave a wry smile and walked into Villa 5.
According to memory.
The home is still the same home, almost exactly the same as before.
Li Xiulian has finished visiting and likes it very much, as can be seen from the expression on her face.
On the same day, Su Yan hired a moving company and quickly moved from the Donghuwan community to the villa in the water side.
...
The problem in the villa was resolved, and Su Yan also lay comfortably at home for a few days.
By May 18th, high schools across the country were holding an important ceremony.
Sign a life and death contract!
This is the last stage of the martial arts exam.
As long as you successfully pass this selection examination, you can be admitted to the University of Armed Forces.
The selection and assessment of Wuke University is divided into three levels.
The first is to test the strength, speed and reaction of the candidate's blood!
The second hurdle was the cultural score test, which was completed when Su Yan was trapped in the animal tide.
The third hurdle is to survive on the deserted island!
Early in the morning, Su Yan got up to brush his teeth and wash his face.
At the table, Li Xiulian made breakfast as always.
However, the difference this time is that breakfast is no longer as shabby as before.
Even Li Xiulian's part-time job was forcibly cancelled by Su Yan.
He directly exchanged two million real currencies and handed them to Li Xiulian.
And the prize he drew before-"Recipe Complete".
Su Yan wanted to let Li Xiulian rest at home, but Li Xiulian said she was not used to it, so she had to find something to do.
So Su Yan thought of the catering industry.
Li Xiulian can invest in the catering industry.
"Yan'er, mom has never done business, what if you lose money?"
At the dinner table, Li Xiulian said worriedly.
Su Yan killed a bowl full of lean meat porridge and smiled, "My okay mom, I'll give you two million start-up funds, and the "Recipe Book" will also give you."
"If you don't have enough funds, tell me that your son is not short of this amount of money. Letting you start a business is actually just looking for something to do."
Su Yan put down the dishes and chopsticks, "As for losing money? If you lose, you lose, it doesn't matter."
...
After the advice, Su Yan left the villa and got up and went to Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School.
Starting today to sign a life and death contract, he must go.
Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School.
On the campus, the atmosphere is a bit heavy at the moment.
There is no such euphoric rant.
When Su Yan arrived at No. 1 Middle School, he saw many parents still comforting their children.
"Dad and Mom, what if I die on a desert island? I haven't been in love yet?"
"Child, parents can't help you. If you want to be admitted to Wuhan University, you must pass this test."
"Yeah, my child, if you fail to get into the Wuhan University, you will be like your dad if you die. You will be a martial artist for the rest of your life, and you will always be struggling at the bottom of society."
"Parents, do you think there is a younger brother at home, so it doesn't matter if I die."
"Asshole, what nonsense, if you try to come back alive, your brother also has to go to Wuhan University."
"As for what you said you haven't married a wife yet, dad will take you out tonight, come on, boy, let's sign the life and death contract first."
This is the case of one of them.
Su Yan's journey has been similar in many families.
"Son, you, you must be careful, if you die on a desert island, our family will be the last!"
"Dad, don't worry, my son will be able to pass the customs smoothly, and then be admitted to the first-class Wuhan University!"
"My son is good, don't pay attention to your dad's old confusion, we are still young, and we can add a substitute brother to you at any time if we have the capital, you can go ahead and break it with confidence."
...
"Girl, or else, let's not sign this life and death contract. Let's be an ordinary person in this life with peace of mind."
"Dad, I must go to Wuhan University, otherwise this life will be over. Not only will I not be able to protect you in the future, but I won't even be able to find a decent husband."
"That's right, the girl's mother supports you. Don't be like your mother. At the beginning, she was greedy for life and fear of death, so she can only be an ordinary person in her life. In desperation, we have to marry your dad.
...
Su Yan couldn't laugh or cry, but he could understand.
After all, the death rate of survival on a desert island is as high as 30%!
This is a preliminary estimate on the Internet, and it may be even higher.
This is the current society.
An ordinary person can't be like a human at all. It is common to starve to death on the street.
And if you want to become a martial artist, it is the first choice to be admitted to the first-class Wuhan University.
Secondly.
You can also choose to enter the martial arts training class, but the cost is expensive and the educational resources are extremely backward. It is harder to achieve something than to reach the sky.
"Su Yan!"
Liu Yunteng's voice came from a distance.
He kept calling Su Yan, but couldn't get through.
Anxiously, the old guy ran directly to the Donghuwan community to find Su Yan.
But the building was empty there, and Su Yan's family moved out.
Seeing Su Yan now, like seeing a savior, hurried over.
Now the name Su Yan is the idol of all candidates.
When the principal shouted, everyone around looked at Su Yan.
Many parents also use Su Yan to motivate their children and let them sign a life and death contract.
Ignoring the worshiping eyes around, Su Yan questioned: "What's the matter? The principal."
For this old guy, Su Yan can't talk about disgust, but also can't talk about good feelings.
"Ugh!"
The principal sighed deeply, "The life and death contract has not been signed yet. The current state is very bad!"
"You should have also seen that many candidates have developed a timid heart. Once this atmosphere is amplified, our school may not even have 500 candidates!"
You know, there are more than five thousand martial arts candidates in the entire third grade!
If the number of people participating in the third level assessment is less than 500, it means that he, the principal, has not done a good job, and he is sure to be criticized.
"So?"
Su Yan said neither salty nor light.
Liu Yunteng's old face blushed, "Ahem, that, so I want you to encourage everyone to instigate their forge ahead and participate in the third level of the desert island survival test!"
Sure enough.
Su Yan had already predicted the purpose of this old guy just now.
"There is a little thing, that, you said before that you want to participate in the desert island assessment?"
Liu Yunteng continued to ask regardless of his old face.
Su Yan nodded and Liu Yunteng was overjoyed, "Well, Su Yan, can you lead a team? Each school will select a team leader, which will help reduce school casualties."
Lead the team?
What a joke.
Su Yan's participation in survival on a deserted island is not for fun. Where does he have time to protect the lambs in No. 1 Middle School?
Besides, those guys, I'm afraid he would die on the desert island.
This is the human nature of reality.
