Rebirth of the Urban Madman

September 1st is the first day of school at Ling University.

As one of the top ten universities in Jinling, Ling University has quite a large number of students. The school gate is crowded with people. Parents, children, and suitcases are like a stream of cars, shuttling back and forth at the school gate of Ling University.

The student union members of each department are even more busy, and their clothes are soaked with sweat.

Of course, among all the busy departments, there is only one department that is deserted. The two seniors who are waiting for the new students are so idle that they almost doze off.

Han Yan looked at other departments sadly, and then looked at her own department, and a sense of sadness rose in her heart.

What impulse did she have to choose this major at the beginning!

Meng Ke, who was standing by, seemed to have seen through his classmate's thoughts and said with his hands spread out, "There's no point in being envious. It's because our major is not popular!"

"Alas! I'm really fed up. It's always like this every year!" Han Yan said with a sad face, "I really don't know who is so unlucky to choose our major."

Meng Ke smiled teasingly, "It is said that this year a guy with 666 points applied to our department. That's really 666! When the instructor heard about it, he almost fainted from excitement. What are you and I?"

Han Yan sneered, "I bet that kid definitely regretted it. He probably didn't even come and went to repeat the year!"

Meng Ke's expression froze. This possibility was indeed very high. He said with an unpleasant face, "Could it be that we have to wait for a day?"

"The instructor said that if that kid doesn't come, you and I will sleep here today, and no one will go back to the dormitory!" Han Yan had an attitude of going to hell together, "Come on, friends, let's sleep together at the school gate. Who knows, we may be on the school magazine tomorrow!"

This time, Meng Ke couldn't laugh at all.

As the department with the least Ling adults, the least classes, and the least promising, Meng Ke and Han Yan really had a lot of hardship.

And it just so happened that they finally welcomed a new student. Although it was not the big brother who scored 666 points, they finally welcomed the first new student in their department for a whole day.

"Hello, my name is Yang Wei!" A shy young man came to the two of them with a package, "Excuse me, is this the Archaeology Department?"

Han Yan and Meng Ke looked at each other, then nodded heavily, with greater sadness in their eyes for some reason.

"Yes, welcome to the Archaeology Department!"

The two of them smiled, as if they were a pair of little devils.

In Longchi Mountain, Mu Xi was still curiously looking at the Qianzi Villa and the top of the mountain.

"Princess, school is about to start, you have to sign up today!" A bronze-skinned woman in her twenties rubbed her sleepy eyes. She was wearing pajamas, and you could even see two bulges through her pajamas in front of the thrilling waves.

"Sister Hela, can you put on your clothes!" Mu Xi turned around and looked at Hela who didn't even wear underwear, with a helpless face, "I haven't gone yet, haven't I been waiting for you?"

The hot woman was startled and said in shock: "Princess, are you waiting for me?"

Mu Xi's face showed a black line, "What else? All the procedures are handled by you, sister Hela, do you want me to sign up alone?"

Mu Xi felt weak, even though she had known that her sister Hela was a bit naive.

"I'll dress up right away!" Hela immediately looked solemn and hurried upstairs. Suddenly, Hela ran out of the room again, holding the two magnificent images on her chest with the handrail on the second floor, and said embarrassedly: "Princess, I haven't eaten yet... How about the princess make breakfast for me?"

Mu Xi slapped her forehead, her face full of helplessness, she pointed to the breakfast that had been placed long ago and made by herself, and was completely speechless.

I really don't know who is the princess...

Mu Xi turned her eyes to the window, and suddenly, her eyes moved, her face full of astonishment.

In her eyes, on the path leading to the top of the mountain, a figure actually walked out slowly.

"My God, it's been half a month, and that Chinese man finally came down from the top of the mountain!" Mu Xi's heart was full of amazement. In the past half month, her only pleasure was to pay attention to the Qianzi Villa and the Chinese youth who disappeared on the path to the top of the mountain.

She even thought about secretly going to take a look, but... she was blocked by the tall guardrail.

Mu Xi was very curious about what this Chinese youth did on the top of the mountain, and he disappeared for half a month.

Could it be that there is a secret on the top of the mountain?

Having seen too many stories about treasure hunting, Mu Xi knew that this was impossible, but she still couldn't suppress her curiosity.

Fortunately, she had time, so she didn't act immediately.She had told Hela about this, but what she got was Hela's dissuasion, saying that the Chinese government did not allow entry there, otherwise, she would have asked Hela to take her to see the secrets on the top of the mountain.

In Mu Xi's eyes, the young man did not go back to the villa directly, but walked directly down the mountain, with a relaxed and casual look on his face.

Even the young man seemed to notice her gaze and turned to look at her.

"I've been discovered!"

Mu Xi immediately retracted her head like a thief, and then continued to show her head carefully and looked out the window.

But she found that the young man was still looking at her, and their eyes met. Then, she seemed to see the young man smiled, nodded slightly, and walked down the mountain.

"No way! I've been discovered!"

Mu Xi's face was a little pale, like an exposed voyeur.

"Princess, what are you doing?"

Hela, who was tasting the princess's cooking, suddenly spoke, her mouth full of food.

"Nothing?"

Mu Xi glanced at Hela and sighed deeply.

In the Archaeology Department, Han Yan and Meng Ke looked at each other in disbelief.

"Is this the Archaeology Department?" A tall man was frowning, and seemed to have noticed the unique desolation here.

"Yes, this is the Archaeology Department!" Han Yan and the other person nodded in unison, and then they muttered in disbelief: "Oh my God, we actually recruited the third freshman on the first day of this year!"

"I remember that there seemed to be only two freshmen who signed up for our department on the first day last year!"

The two spoke one by one, without paying any attention to the frown on the face of the young man with a hint of Hong Kong accent.

"This is the registration form!" Meng Ke reacted in time and immediately handed the registration book to the tall young man.

The young man frowned, seemed to be hesitant, looked at the two unreliable seniors, and finally, he sighed helplessly and signed his name and information.

"Emperor Huang Wen?"

Meng Ke looked up at the tall young man, and then said to Han Yan: "It's your turn this time!"

Han Yan took Emperor Huang Wen to the dormitory in a sullen manner, and then handed him a freshman notice, and returned here again.

It was already afternoon, and more and more people from other departments began to come, and they were still facing such pitiful appearances.

Suddenly, a figure slowly appeared, and this figure attracted a lot of attention.

The young man had a delicate face, not handsome, but his figure was very good to hold up his clothes, with his hands in his pockets, relaxed and casual. There were also several strange pendants around his waist, such as a dark red sword-shaped pendant, like a black stone that seemed to be seen everywhere.

At first glance, the young man's calm temperament and demeanor made many people feel different, and for some reason, he gave people a feeling of being more and more attractive and more handsome, which made many people pay attention to this young man.

It was as if this young man was an unfathomable whirlpool, an inexhaustible treasure.

The most eye-catching thing was that the direction this young man was heading was exactly the most ridiculous major in Lingda.

"Registration form!" Qin Xuan smiled calmly. He looked at the same welcome lineup as in his previous life, senior Han Yan and senior Meng Ke, and said directly.

Meng Ke and Han Yan were surprised, as if they had seen a miracle.

"My God, on the first day, we actually waited for four people to sign up!" Han Yan couldn't help but exclaimed.

Qin Xuan smiled lightly and signed his name.

Meng Ke took the registration form, looked at it, and suddenly he was stunned.

He turned his head suddenly, as if he saw a myth, and said in astonishment: "Your name is Qin Xuan?"

"Yes!"

"Oh my God!" Meng Ke stood up, "Are you the big brother who got 666 points and applied for our archaeology department in Ling University?"

"I actually saw the real person!"

Meng Ke even cursed, and the whole person was messy under the scorching sun.