Twenty-nine, life is, no matter how sad you have to live
"The last words are damn!"
Ma Qiangang cursed, and he opened his eyes and saw a very young man, cold and calm, often young and handsome, standing in front of him casually.
He hesitated for a moment and honestly introduced himself: "I am Ma Qiangang, and I will accompany my classmates to the treatment room to treat the injury."
Zhu Yu smiled slightly and said, "I am Zhu Yu! Zhu Xia's professor."
Ma Qiangang said oh, but did not take the young man seriously.
Isn't he the Martial Saint?
He has five martial saint teachers!
As for Zhu Yu's youth, Xiao Ma'er felt even less. He was confident that if he gave some sunshine, he might not be able to taste the taste of the Martial Saint before he was thirty years old.
Yes, Ma Qiangang’s idea is to rely on his talent as a genius to be a martial saint, wouldn’t it be easy to win a martial saint?
Zhu Yu didn't know what Ma Qiangang was thinking. If he knew, he might beat Xiao Ma'er even if he violated the principal's instructions.
This guy deserves a beating.
Zhu Yu waited for a while, but did not hear the expected praise, so he could only sigh and said to himself: "As a result, all geniuses are arrogant."
He didn't know, Ma Qiangang really didn't know how famous this young professor was in Zhuxia, and he really regarded him as an ordinary professor.
Zhu Yu could only speak first. He smiled slightly and said, "On behalf of Zhuxia University, I announce that you have been specially recruited by our school."
Ma Qiangang was shocked and shouted: "I am not Zhu Xia, who is applying for university."
Zhu Yu smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. No matter where your file is submitted, we Zhuxia University have a way to transfer it."
Ma Qiangang hurriedly said, "But I don't want to be admitted to Zhuxia."
Zhu Yu was slightly surprised and asked, "Is there something wrong with Zhuxia University?"
Ma Qiangang shook his head and said, "Zhuxia University is a top university, but there is no martial arts I want to learn here?"
Zhu Yu couldn't help but say, "What martial arts do you want to learn? Didn't Zhuxia University?"
Ma Qiangang now knew that the young professor would not make things difficult for him, and he didn't know why, but the other party suddenly wanted to recruit him to school.
But Xiao Ma'er had no intention of hiding it, and chose to tell the truth. This was not something that needed to be concealed.
He held his knees and said with longing: "I want to be a martial arts traveler, there is only one university, and there is the martial arts I want to learn."
Zhu Yu laughed and said, "Do you want to take the Jupiter Kung Fu Academy?"
"No, Jupiter's Kung Fu is not good at recruiting students on Earth."
"I understand, are you going to the Astrology Academy and want to learn the light skills of their family that can traverse the void?"
"Although the Astrology Academy is also a top student, there are no top departments. It would be too much of a loss to go to the Astrology Academy just for one light skill."
"Although Zhuxia University does not have the light skills of the vertical and horizontal voids, it has many magical skills. As long as you have enough cultivation, it is not impossible to break through the atmosphere and the vertical and horizontal voids."
Ma Qiangang suddenly felt that he seemed to be talking to the duck.
He actually doesn't mean it.
He is actually...
OK! Ma Qiangang also knew that his thoughts were too incredible. Even if he explained in detail, the other party might not be able to understand.
Ma Qiangang thought about it and simply didn't explain it. There was no need for it anyway. He had to go to Tianchan Temple University. Although Zhuxia University is good, it was not his life goal.
When Zhu Yu saw that Ma Qiangang stopped talking, he knew that he had not persuaded the boy.
He was right next to Ma Qiangang and sat on the ground. There were really no seats in the medical room except for the treatment chamber.
Zhu Yu smiled and said, "I am as old as you, and I also have many dreams."
"Later, I found that many dreams can never be realized. More dreams are actually meaningless. Even if they are realized, they are just that."
"Only a very small number of dreams are worth pursuing."
"I have given up many dreams now, there is only one, guess which one is it?"
Ma Qiangang was not familiar with Zhu Yu at all. How could he know what dreams this young professor had, what he gave up, and what he left behind?
He shook his head and said he knew nothing.
Zhu Yu smiled and said, "I just hope that I can become the sharpest sword in the world and cut off... myself."
Ma Qiangang suddenly became a little interested and asked, "How can I cut it off?"
Zhu Yu smiled and said, "I want to turn myself into another person, a completely stranger, and completely abandon my past self."
Ma Qiangang thought for a while and said, "Have you encountered something sad?"
Zhu Yu was slightly surprised, and after a while, he said, "You are the first person to guess my idea."
"I did encounter something very sad, but life is like this. No matter how sad I am, I have to continue."
"I……"
"So I really can't live on. I can only replace myself with a new one and have the courage to live on."
Ma Qiangang knew that this young professor really had a story, but unfortunately he didn't have any wine.
His previous life reporter was used to attacking, raised his hand and said, "No wine, I can only have a virtual one."
Zhu Yu smiled, and now he also thinks that the little horse is really interesting.
He swiped casually, and the sword intent was like frost. He drew two balls of water from the air, handed a ball to Ma Qiangang, and said, "Let's replace it with steam."
This magical skill is really amazing.
Ma Qiangang grabbed a ball of water, took a breath, and said, "Although you are here to persuade me to transfer to Zhuxia University, I think you also want to find someone to talk about your own affairs."
"I want to wait for my classmates to leave the treatment warehouse. You want to persuade me for a while. Anyway, everything you say is said, so why not tell your story?"
Zhu Yu Ran took a breath of water, and after a long time he sighed, he said, "I was once a black warrior."
"Later, I met a girl, and I didn't really love her, but she just gave me a thought to settle down."
"I forged my identity and married and had a daughter. Do you know? I thought I would never change it, but on the day my daughter was born, I suddenly felt a sudden change and accompanied them for several months to surrender."
"I am really talented. I have received the attention of Zhuxia officials and issued a special amnesty order, which gave me the opportunity to work again."
"That's how I entered Zhuxia University and became a professor."
The story Zhu Yu told was very perfect, but Ma Qiangang could hear it. He could guess the endless sadness hidden under his ordinary state. As a senior reporter.
The story of this professor must be different from what he said.
The real story must be the one that allows people to say that "life is to live no matter how sad it is."
Chapter completed!