Dawn of the Super Seminary

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Before I knew it, two more nights had passed.

In Feiliu District, Juxia City, on a street called Xinpu Road, a man in simple clothes was walking with his head buried in the street.

He looked lonely, and would sigh from time to time, as if he was regretting something.

That's right, the man sighing was none other than Mu Xingchen.

But his current condition is not very good.

Because in the past two days, he had been thinking about the person who suddenly broke into his world.

Indeed, he was thinking about Qilin again.

Although there was a huge difference in their identities, the figure of the sometimes quiet and sometimes fiery little policewoman was lingering in his mind.

He hasn't gone out for the past two days, just hiding in his room reminiscing about everything that happened between them.

He missed her so much that he even dreamed about her in his dreams for the past two days.

Because of this uncontrollable longing, he couldn't help but go to the military hospital in the city center today.

But when he asked about Qilin's condition, he heard that she had been discharged from the hospital two days ago.

In order to find her, he made a special trip to the police station.

But the result was that Qilin resigned and left two days ago.

At that time, he was completely confused because he didn't expect that they would miss it like this.

He originally said he was going to visit her when he left the hospital that day, but he didn't do it.

Even now I can’t even see her for the last time...

He never expected that he and she would end up like this.

So he seemed to have lost his soul at the moment, burying his head and sighing on the way home.

He could almost guess that Qilin was taken home by her father.

After all, Qilin was seriously injured in the police station, and her father would definitely not let her continue working in the police station.

It's just a pity that he didn't get to see her for the last time, so it would be hard to see her again...

Although Mu Xingchen regretted not going to the hospital to visit Qilin earlier, he was helpless at the moment.

I could only walk on the road resigned to my fate, heading home.

But he did not go back to his alley directly, but went to a small restaurant nearby.

Because it was almost dusk, the small restaurant had already turned on the stove.

The restaurant's cook was busy in the back kitchen preparing dishes for the evening.

Mu Xingchen was not hungry at the moment, he just wanted to come here to drink and soothe his sorrows.

He didn't order anything good to go with the wine, he just ordered a plate of fried peanuts that cost a few yuan, and then drank it with a bottle of Erguotou.

And he didn’t even use a wine glass, just drank from a bottle!

With that posture, those who didn't know better thought he was an old drunkard.

He just ate a mouthful of white wine and a mouthful of peanuts, but he was not a regular drinker.

In addition, he drank in a hurry, so he only drank half the bottle and passed out drunk at the dinner table.

The owner of the tavern did not chase him out or wake him up.

Because he knew that the drunk young man must have come to him to get drunk because he was heartbroken.

So he didn't bother the drunk Mu Xingchen, he was just busy with his own business.

I don't know how long it took, but Mu Xingchen felt someone tapping his shoulder and calling something in his ear.

"Young man, young man, wake up, wake up"

There is no doubt that the person calling Mu Xingchen to wake up is the owner of the tavern.

There was no way, because he was about to close. After all, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening. He was about to close, so he had to wake up this young man who was still drunk.

Mu Xingchen didn't sleep too well. After being called by the tavern owner a few times, he opened his eyes in a daze.

He glanced at the surrounding scenery, and then let out a long sigh.

"Young man, my place is closing. Look..."

When the tavern owner saw Mu Xingchen waking up, he said something meaningful.

When Mu Xingchen heard the other party saying that he was closing the door, he raised his head and glanced at the clock hanging on the wall of the tavern, and found that it was already past eleven o'clock.

"Oh, I'm sorry, boss, for bothering you for so long. I'm leaving now, I'm leaving now..."

With that said, Mu Xingchen stood up from the stool and walked towards the door of the tavern.

And he paid for the bottle of wine long before he started drinking it.

Just as he was about to step out of the tavern door, the tavern owner's voice sounded from behind him.

"I forget my feelings through drinking, and I will be even more sad tomorrow when I think about it. Alas..."

It was obvious that the tavern owner was trying to persuade Mu Xingchen to be more liberal, and of course Mu Xingchen understood.

But he didn't say anything, he just paused for a moment before leaving, and then walked out of the tavern.

It is late at night now, and even though it is summer, there is still a night breeze.

Mu Xingchen walked alone on the dimly lit streets, looking at the city at night, he couldn't help but sigh.

However, after going out to enjoy the cool night breeze, he sobered up a lot, so he returned home much faster than before.

It didn't take long for him to reach the alley where he belonged.

Seeing the dark narrow alley, Mu Xingchen sighed and walked in the dark.

There was no way, because it was already twelve o'clock in the night, and all the neighbors in the alley were asleep, so it was so dark.

Fortunately, Mu Xingchen was familiar with everything in this alley and could walk towards the three-story old tiled building where he lived even in the dark.

However, he had just taken a few steps into the dark alley when he vaguely saw a dark figure flashing past his eyes.

Although the alley is a bit dark, Mu Xingchen is not blind.

Such a big black shadow was beating so fast, could he not see it?

Not only that, after the black figure dodged in front of him, he actually turned around and walked towards him.

Seeing this situation, how could Mu Xingchen not know that the black shadow was coming towards him?

He didn't care whether the black figure was a gangster or an alien. He turned around and ran out of the alley. However, just a few steps out, he bumped into another black figure.

Mu Xingchen was a little stunned by the impact. When he looked up, he saw a yellow-haired man wearing strange clothes and an extremely weird appearance!

The first impression this man gave people was that he was strange, even ugly!

And the important thing is, that guy is waving at him!

Still the kind of waving with a smile!

That guy, that appearance, that clothes, tsk, he was actually still smiling at him!

Mu Xingchen was suddenly frightened and broke into a cold sweat.

Because he felt like this was another alien!

"Hi~"

"Oh my god, what a ghost!"

Mu Xingchen yelled and then fell to the ground. Needless to say, he was pretending to be dead.

At the same time, he was still calling for his master in his mind.

After all, he felt like he was meeting aliens again.

"Huh? Why did you faint from fright? That's not it, right?... My dear, did you admit the wrong person? A weak human being as timid as a mouse and smelling of alcohol could be General Carlos?"