"Well, I guessed. It's no exaggeration to say that Fudan University's Chinese Department is the best in the country. It has a century-old history and a rich literary heritage. Ma Yanxiang, Feng Depei and other great writers were all trained by Fudan."
"You like writing and have a special liking for literature. You will definitely like this sacred place." Lin Mobai chuckled.
Ye Wanqiu nodded her head, looking a little silly and cute, and pouted her lips and said, "Oh, so that's how it is."
But soon, a trace of anxiety flashed across her beautiful eyes: "There are countless people who want to study at a top university like Fudan, and the admission requirements are very strict. It is said that you need a recommendation from a celebrity. I am afraid..."
"Don't worry, just prepare for the exam."
Lin Mobai suddenly stopped and said seriously: "As for the rest, I will help you solve it. This is your dream, and I will help you realize it no matter what."
Ye Wanqiu was stunned for a moment when she heard this, then she smiled softly and said, "Although we are good friends, you don't have to go to such great lengths to help me."
"But I still want to thank you. My main goal now is to prepare for the college entrance examination."
"I plan to get into a 211 university first, improve my literary skills, and then find a way to enter Fudan University. After all, you can't aim too high and you have to do your best in the present."
After Ye Wanqiu finished speaking, a hint of joy flashed across her beautiful eyes.
Lin Mobai looked at her meaningfully. In his previous life, Ye Wanqiu's character also deeply influenced Lin Mobai. She always persisted in the things she believed in, and was serious, meticulous and conscientious.
"Indeed, one must not aim too high,"
Lin Mobai smiled faintly, having already made up his mind to help.
The two walked around the campus.
With Ye Wanqiu's company, Lin Mobai felt relaxed and happy, and his mood gradually calmed down, accompanied by the fragrance of nature coming from the soil and plants nearby.
In his previous life, she was Lin Mobai's regret and the deepest loss in his heart. With Ye Wanqiu's company, Lin Mobai's Taoism gradually became complete and his dantian gradually became peaceful.
“Buzz—”
A wave of turbulence arose within him.
Lin Mobai's face suddenly showed joy. Just now, the spiritual energy within a radius of hundreds of meters rushed towards him crazily and poured into his dantian.
Lin Mobai silently recited the "Spiritual Qi Sutra" in his heart, driving his Dantian to store the essence of the true energy. Not long after, his cultivation level actually rose by two levels and he directly broke through the third level of Qi Refining.
"Ye Wanqiu, I will always remember the kindness you showed me in my previous life."
"In this life, I will help you achieve your dreams and live a happy and worry-free life."
There was a gleam of brilliance in Lin Mobai's eyes. He took out two snow-white gardenias from his pocket, closed his eyes slightly, and slowly injected the spiritual energy he had just refined into them.
This is the true energy refined by the "Spiritual Energy Sutra". Its purity is among the best even in the fairy world. The rich essence can make this flower immortal for a thousand years and bloom forever.
"Isn't this what Teacher Cheng raised? If she finds out, the flowers will be gone and the world will be destroyed." Ye Wanqiu smiled with her eyes curved into two crescents.
Lin Mobai chuckled and slowly handed it over:
"This is something I treated specially. You can take it home and put it in a vase."
"If Crazy Cong Cheng finds out, um... just say Wang Jie took it and made a drink out of it."
Ye Wanqiu took the flower, put it in front of her face and smelled it gently. She immediately felt relaxed and happy. There was an indescribable joy in her heart, and every cell in her body breathed a sigh of relief.
She didn't know that she had gained a great opportunity.
As long as you keep this flower with you, you can live a hundred years, maintain eternal youth, be immune to all poisons, and never get sick again in your life.
And the spiritual energy contained in it can directly nourish her spiritual power, which can make her literary talent even better and make her write like a god!
"Hehe, yeah." Ye Wanqiu nodded like a chick pecking at rice and giggled.
... ...
A ray of sunset light fell on the shoulders of Lin Mobai and Ye Wanqiu. Accompanied by the faint chirping of crickets in the grass, the two strolled in the campus like a pair of lovers.
Soon, they arrived at the classroom door.
"You go in first. I'm the class representative and I have to ask the teacher about the content of today's evening self-study class." Ye Wanqiu stopped, turned around and smiled.
"kindness... ... "
Ye Wanqiu's pretty face flushed a little, and she turned around and ran quickly to the office. This was the first time she was so close to a boy and had such an in-depth conversation with him, so she couldn't help but have some wild thoughts.
"Then I'll go in first, bye~"
Lin Mobai waved his hand, then pushed open the classroom door and walked in.
At this time, there was only half an hour left before evening self-study. The students in the classroom were chatting, and Lin Mobai walked straight to his seat.
"Have they all finished dealing with Li Jian and the others?" Lin Mobai sat down and asked his deskmate Wang Jie.
"They've been sent to the hospital. My dad said their injuries are very serious and they're currently undergoing surgery. There's an 80% chance that they'll spend the rest of their lives in a wheelchair."
Wang Jie shrugged with a look of disgust, then gave Lin Mobai a thumbs up: "You did the right thing, Mobai, I really want to give you a thumbs up."
"Hehe, they both deserve it." Lin Mobai laughed contemptuously.
For people like Li Jian and Huang Renhao, Lin Mobai only regretted that he had not done enough. There was an 80% chance that they would be disabled, and the remaining 10% should not have been left.
"By the way, Fatty, isn't your father a doctor? Is there any way you can get some medicinal herbs?" Lin Mobai then turned his head and asked.
"Ah? Why do you need medicinal herbs for no reason? Are you sick?" asked the fat man.
"Just answer whatever you are asked. Don't ask so many questions." Lin Mobai pursued relentlessly.
Wang Jie frowned and said, "My father is a Western doctor. I don't know exactly what herbs you mentioned belong to Chinese medicine..."
Wang Jie lowered his head and thought for a while: "However, one of my father's friends is studying Chinese medicine, and I heard that he will go to Qishan for an inspection the day after tomorrow."
"If you want to follow me, I'll ask my dad to say hello. That place might have what you want, but you have to follow the team yourself. My family doesn't trust me to run so far."
As he was speaking, a roar resounded throughout the teaching building, and the classroom, which had been noisy just a moment ago, suddenly became quiet.
"Who the hell picked my flowers?"
"Teacher Li, please help me check the surveillance. If I can catch who it is, I will tear him into pieces. Cut him into pieces!"
Everyone in the classroom was instantly terrified at the same time. These flowers were Crazy Cheng's treasures. If he dared to do this, he must be tired of living.
"Oh no, Fatty. I just heard a passerby say that he saw you picking the flowers and was about to complain to Crazy Cheng." Lin Mobai laughed.
Wang Jie's face turned pale, and he was so scared that he couldn't even speak clearly: "Then, what should I do? Mo Bai, you have to help me. You asked me to pick the flowers for you. You are the mastermind behind this!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Before he could finish his words, he heard heavy footsteps. It seemed that Crazy Cheng was walking towards the classroom.
"There is a way, but you have to agree to one of my conditions." Lin Mobai said calmly and confidently with a smile.
"What method? Tell me quickly, I will agree to any condition you give me." As the footsteps got closer, Wang Jie was so anxious that he was about to cry.
"I'll take you over the wall and out of school tonight to avoid the limelight for a few days. The condition is that you have to go to Qishan with me. How about that?" Lin Mobai replied.
"Don't be ridiculous. Not to mention that the school wall is covered with broken glass, why are you going to Qishan? I can go, but my dad will beat me to death when I come back."
"You can do whatever you want. Crazy Cheng will be in the classroom in less than half a minute anyway." As he said that, Lin Mobai took out a novel "The Urban Peerless Immortal Emperor" from the desk and flipped through it leisurely.
"Deal... Deal." Wang Jie hesitated for only a few seconds before agreeing.