Meteor Street, which is regarded as a garbage dump by the whole world, is filled with a rancid smell all day long.
Here, no matter whether it is a star baby or a star adult, they have to fight cruelly to snatch water and food from the endless mountain-like garbage.
Even a piece of moldy and spoiled bread is a treasure to the people of Meteor Street.
To scramble, to fight.
The winner survives.
"Pfft!"
The silver-haired boy's eyes were fierce, and the realized long knife in his hand pierced into the chest of the adult who was rushing towards him without hesitation.
Blood sprayed all over the boy.
And the adult who wanted to kill the boy fell down without a word.
The young man indifferently raised his hand to wipe off the blood stained in his eyes, then looked up not far away.
The rest of the companions also dealt with the mind-power users who attacked them individually, and began to gather together.
"Wu Ming, your mind power is getting more and more proficient, congratulations." The black-haired boy with a cross tattooed on his forehead walked over with a smile.
The boy who was called nameless only sneered, looking down at the dead bodies on the ground with contempt in his eyes.
The evening wind blew away the strong smell of blood, and on the deadly battlefield, only a few boys and girls were still standing.
"After killing the people sent by the street chief this time, the status of the Phantom Troupe on Meteor Street has been completely established. It won't take long before we can find an opportunity and leave Meteor Street."
The black-haired boy smiled and asked Wuming: "After leaving Meteor Street, what do you want to do? If there is nothing you want to do, do you really not consider joining the Phantom Troupe? Among us, you are the only one who rejected me."
"Even if you ask me hundreds of times, I will only have one answer - not to join."
Wuming let out a somewhat impatient "Tsk", and the materialized long knife in his hand disappeared with the power of thought: "I'm going to see the different world outside Meteor Street, brigades and so on, it's very troublesome to hear."
When mentioning the outside world, Wuming's pair of temperatureless blue eyes sparkled with waves.
Facing the setting sun, the young man showed a smile without any haze on his lips, full of anticipation and longing.
"I want to live like the most ordinary people out there, like I saw in the magazines and books I picked up before, working [-] to [-], cooking and cleaning, trivial and idle. I want to spend time with shooting stars A very different time."
……
The opportunity to leave Meteor Street will come soon.
The Phantom Brigade, Wuming, and several boys and girls teamed up to defeat the mayor of Meteor Street, killed the gang members guarding the periphery of Meteor Street, and fought their way through layers of pursuit.
When their feet stepped out of Meteor Street for the first time, the first ray of dawn just appeared in the sky.
After rejecting the Phantom Troupe's invitation again, Wuming turned and walked in the opposite direction to the Phantom Troupe without looking back.
Like a star spreading its wings joyfully, it flies to the goshawk preparing to build a nest among the cliffs.
Wuming soon settled down in a small country not far from Meteor Street.
Although the territory of the weak empire is small, everyone is filled with happy smiles, which makes Wuming feel envious when he sees them, and he can't help but want to get along with them and ask them how to be happy.
All the rules of Meteor Street no longer apply here, Wuming stumbles and gets used to everything here, greedily learning the common sense of modern life and normal society.
Every minute and every second here, and the little knowledge I learned, gave Wuming a sense of satisfaction.
Just like a star who has never had a hungry stomach since he settled here, food and life have filled the nameless empty body and soul.
But Wuming's strong learning ability allowed him to quickly digest the life knowledge taught to him by the people around him. Yu Xing set his sights on the school, eager to explore everything that ordinary people would experience.
It just so happened that the library of Imperial University was recruiting an assistant administrator, and Wuming applied immediately.
Although Wuming has no educational background at all, his thirst for knowledge and strong learning ability still moved the library.
Yu Xing, Wuming got a chance to stay and work in the library.
Although his work, Xing Xing helps organize the vast amount of books on the bookshelf, which is tedious and tiring, but Xing Wuming enjoys it. Xiang often asks the college students and teachers he meets about the problems encountered in self-study, and the teachers and students are also happy to share with him .
One of the professors of Kazamain, who was often questioned by Wuming, also gradually noticed this young man who seized every opportunity to study in the library.
After more than a year of getting along and observing Xiang, Professor Kazamain decided to give this boy a chance.
"Young man, would you like to take my class with other students? Maybe, we have a relationship between teachers and students?" Professor Kazamain, who is a member of the imperial family, even has a high status in the academic world, but he is not airy at all. No, he asked Wuming with a smile.
Wuming agreed in surprise.
From that day on, like the students of Imperial University, he studied with Professor Kazamain, sitting in a spacious classroom, surrounded by teachers and students who were all focused on academics.When there was no class time, he would go back to the library, and while doing the work of an assistant administrator to organize books, he seized all the time to study eagerly.
Wuming has never had such a time of undivided attention.
The memory of fighting on Meteor Street for more than ten years gradually faded from him. From Professor Kazamain, he learned the concentration and calmness of a literati, buried himself deeply in classics and knowledge, and turned the cruelty of the past into clarity. smile.
Wuming sincerely thanked Professor Kazamain.
Professor Kazamain is a well-known figure in the field of star relic archaeology, especially for the Lycra ruins in the empire, the only authority on other stars.
Wuming also follows Professor Kazamain to study the ruins of Lycra, exploring this mysterious civilization that has long been on the verge of destruction.
He went underground several times with Professor Kazamain, and entered with difficulty from the periphery of the Laika ruins to the very center, obtaining valuable information and discoveries.And the mental ability and physical skills he originally trained for fighting have become the power of protection, allowing the two to avoid the traps in the ruins countless times and return safely.
In the blink of an eye, the boy has grown into a handsome young man.
The silver-white hair has grown a lot, but the young man who devoted himself to writing the research report didn't have time to take care of it, so he tied his half-length hair behind his back and continued to write at his desk.
The gentle spring breeze blows by, and the young man sits by the window, with silver-white hair hanging down his cheeks, casting shadows on his calm and focused blue eyes.The white shirt was clean and refreshing, outlining the perfect thin waist of the youth.
This beautiful scenery attracted the passing students to turn their heads frequently, and they were amazed.
Professor Kazamain stood quietly, staring at his proud disciple for a long time, then stepped forward, raised his hand and tapped lightly on the wide-open flower window.
"No name, your research paper has been submitted to the publishing house, and it will be published soon."
Facing the gentle gaze of the young man, Professor Kazamain leaned against the window frame and joked with him with a smile: "Only Xing is in the column of the author, do you want to fill in "Anonymous"? Readers will think that Xing Publishing works An omission, it was written by Xing Yiming.”
Wuming was amused by the scene described by the professor, but then he said in a daze: "Ke Xing, I don't have a name, and Xingwu is a nameless and homeless person."
Professor Kazamain winked at his disciple: "If you don't mind, how about I give you my surname?"
"My child, I wish you a magnificent and magnificent life, and you can get everything you expect."
——Since then, Wuming has his own name.
His name is Fengjianyuanlan.
……
Kazama Yardan is obsessed with research, and has a calmness that can wear a library. Like a scholar who insisted on civilization in the past, she is as graceful as green pines and cypresses. She has gradually gained a high reputation in the field of archeology by relying on her solid knowledge. status.
His overly handsome face and profound knowledge made him famous in Imperial University.
Many teachers and students know that there is a young and handsome professor in the library all year round, which also attracts many new students who are curious to come to watch and ask for advice, and are amazed by the handsome appearance and demeanor of this professor.
Kazama Yardan is not disturbed at all, and will gently and patiently answer students' questions, no matter what purpose they came to find her.
And when he ends his research for a while, he will leave the university and library where he stayed for a long time, walk slowly through the commercial street, and after talking and laughing with the neighbors in the neighborhood, he will buy vegetables and go home, cook food, read books.
A regular and stable life, plain but warm like gurgling spring water.
As Professor Kazamain said, Lan Kazamain's thesis quickly passed the review of the publishing house and was ready for publication.
Because there are only two young and old Kazamain who are studying the Lycra ruins, the rigorous publishing house invited Kazamain Lan to the publishing house to work with the reviewer and editor to witness the birth of this research work on the Lycra ruins.
After getting along for half a year, Kazama Yulan became familiar with the entire staff of the publishing house, especially the editors and reviewers who come into contact with them every day.
Even Xing's most serious and meticulous editor-in-chief can't help smiling and praising him when he sees a good-looking young man like Kazama Yuanlan who is willing to settle down to study.
Although Professor Kazamain was unable to accompany his proud disciples to witness the birth of his first book because he wanted to participate in world-class academic exchanges, Huan Xing sent a message to express his congratulations and lamented that there are many successors in the academic world. .
Professor Kazamain enthusiastically shared everything about the exchange meeting with his disciples, including the black-haired young man who chatted with him because he was interested in the Lycra ruins.
[He is also a relic research scholar, and he broke his head during the excavation of the relic not long ago and had to wear a bandage on his forehead. He really deserves praise for his research spirit.
Chatting with him was very pleasant. We exchanged a lot about the Laika relics. He is very smart. If he is willing to devote himself to the research of the Laika relics, it will be a real blessing for the Laika relics.If there is a chance, I must introduce him to you. I feel inexplicably that you will have a lot in common. ]
Lan Kazamain was very happy to be congratulated by a teacher who was no different from her father. After replying to Professor Kazamain to wish him a happy exchange meeting, she immediately devoted herself to finalizing the final printing of the book.
The editors and reviewers looked at the young man who was too excited to fall asleep because of tomorrow's official publication, showed a gratified smile of seeing an outstanding junior, and then drove him home to sleep.
"The publishing house has us watching. The printed books have been delivered to you. You just need to show up in good spirits tomorrow."
The happiest and most beautiful time in Xingfengjianyuanlan's life.
With infinite expectations for the future.
Here, no matter whether it is a star baby or a star adult, they have to fight cruelly to snatch water and food from the endless mountain-like garbage.
Even a piece of moldy and spoiled bread is a treasure to the people of Meteor Street.
To scramble, to fight.
The winner survives.
"Pfft!"
The silver-haired boy's eyes were fierce, and the realized long knife in his hand pierced into the chest of the adult who was rushing towards him without hesitation.
Blood sprayed all over the boy.
And the adult who wanted to kill the boy fell down without a word.
The young man indifferently raised his hand to wipe off the blood stained in his eyes, then looked up not far away.
The rest of the companions also dealt with the mind-power users who attacked them individually, and began to gather together.
"Wu Ming, your mind power is getting more and more proficient, congratulations." The black-haired boy with a cross tattooed on his forehead walked over with a smile.
The boy who was called nameless only sneered, looking down at the dead bodies on the ground with contempt in his eyes.
The evening wind blew away the strong smell of blood, and on the deadly battlefield, only a few boys and girls were still standing.
"After killing the people sent by the street chief this time, the status of the Phantom Troupe on Meteor Street has been completely established. It won't take long before we can find an opportunity and leave Meteor Street."
The black-haired boy smiled and asked Wuming: "After leaving Meteor Street, what do you want to do? If there is nothing you want to do, do you really not consider joining the Phantom Troupe? Among us, you are the only one who rejected me."
"Even if you ask me hundreds of times, I will only have one answer - not to join."
Wuming let out a somewhat impatient "Tsk", and the materialized long knife in his hand disappeared with the power of thought: "I'm going to see the different world outside Meteor Street, brigades and so on, it's very troublesome to hear."
When mentioning the outside world, Wuming's pair of temperatureless blue eyes sparkled with waves.
Facing the setting sun, the young man showed a smile without any haze on his lips, full of anticipation and longing.
"I want to live like the most ordinary people out there, like I saw in the magazines and books I picked up before, working [-] to [-], cooking and cleaning, trivial and idle. I want to spend time with shooting stars A very different time."
……
The opportunity to leave Meteor Street will come soon.
The Phantom Brigade, Wuming, and several boys and girls teamed up to defeat the mayor of Meteor Street, killed the gang members guarding the periphery of Meteor Street, and fought their way through layers of pursuit.
When their feet stepped out of Meteor Street for the first time, the first ray of dawn just appeared in the sky.
After rejecting the Phantom Troupe's invitation again, Wuming turned and walked in the opposite direction to the Phantom Troupe without looking back.
Like a star spreading its wings joyfully, it flies to the goshawk preparing to build a nest among the cliffs.
Wuming soon settled down in a small country not far from Meteor Street.
Although the territory of the weak empire is small, everyone is filled with happy smiles, which makes Wuming feel envious when he sees them, and he can't help but want to get along with them and ask them how to be happy.
All the rules of Meteor Street no longer apply here, Wuming stumbles and gets used to everything here, greedily learning the common sense of modern life and normal society.
Every minute and every second here, and the little knowledge I learned, gave Wuming a sense of satisfaction.
Just like a star who has never had a hungry stomach since he settled here, food and life have filled the nameless empty body and soul.
But Wuming's strong learning ability allowed him to quickly digest the life knowledge taught to him by the people around him. Yu Xing set his sights on the school, eager to explore everything that ordinary people would experience.
It just so happened that the library of Imperial University was recruiting an assistant administrator, and Wuming applied immediately.
Although Wuming has no educational background at all, his thirst for knowledge and strong learning ability still moved the library.
Yu Xing, Wuming got a chance to stay and work in the library.
Although his work, Xing Xing helps organize the vast amount of books on the bookshelf, which is tedious and tiring, but Xing Wuming enjoys it. Xiang often asks the college students and teachers he meets about the problems encountered in self-study, and the teachers and students are also happy to share with him .
One of the professors of Kazamain, who was often questioned by Wuming, also gradually noticed this young man who seized every opportunity to study in the library.
After more than a year of getting along and observing Xiang, Professor Kazamain decided to give this boy a chance.
"Young man, would you like to take my class with other students? Maybe, we have a relationship between teachers and students?" Professor Kazamain, who is a member of the imperial family, even has a high status in the academic world, but he is not airy at all. No, he asked Wuming with a smile.
Wuming agreed in surprise.
From that day on, like the students of Imperial University, he studied with Professor Kazamain, sitting in a spacious classroom, surrounded by teachers and students who were all focused on academics.When there was no class time, he would go back to the library, and while doing the work of an assistant administrator to organize books, he seized all the time to study eagerly.
Wuming has never had such a time of undivided attention.
The memory of fighting on Meteor Street for more than ten years gradually faded from him. From Professor Kazamain, he learned the concentration and calmness of a literati, buried himself deeply in classics and knowledge, and turned the cruelty of the past into clarity. smile.
Wuming sincerely thanked Professor Kazamain.
Professor Kazamain is a well-known figure in the field of star relic archaeology, especially for the Lycra ruins in the empire, the only authority on other stars.
Wuming also follows Professor Kazamain to study the ruins of Lycra, exploring this mysterious civilization that has long been on the verge of destruction.
He went underground several times with Professor Kazamain, and entered with difficulty from the periphery of the Laika ruins to the very center, obtaining valuable information and discoveries.And the mental ability and physical skills he originally trained for fighting have become the power of protection, allowing the two to avoid the traps in the ruins countless times and return safely.
In the blink of an eye, the boy has grown into a handsome young man.
The silver-white hair has grown a lot, but the young man who devoted himself to writing the research report didn't have time to take care of it, so he tied his half-length hair behind his back and continued to write at his desk.
The gentle spring breeze blows by, and the young man sits by the window, with silver-white hair hanging down his cheeks, casting shadows on his calm and focused blue eyes.The white shirt was clean and refreshing, outlining the perfect thin waist of the youth.
This beautiful scenery attracted the passing students to turn their heads frequently, and they were amazed.
Professor Kazamain stood quietly, staring at his proud disciple for a long time, then stepped forward, raised his hand and tapped lightly on the wide-open flower window.
"No name, your research paper has been submitted to the publishing house, and it will be published soon."
Facing the gentle gaze of the young man, Professor Kazamain leaned against the window frame and joked with him with a smile: "Only Xing is in the column of the author, do you want to fill in "Anonymous"? Readers will think that Xing Publishing works An omission, it was written by Xing Yiming.”
Wuming was amused by the scene described by the professor, but then he said in a daze: "Ke Xing, I don't have a name, and Xingwu is a nameless and homeless person."
Professor Kazamain winked at his disciple: "If you don't mind, how about I give you my surname?"
"My child, I wish you a magnificent and magnificent life, and you can get everything you expect."
——Since then, Wuming has his own name.
His name is Fengjianyuanlan.
……
Kazama Yardan is obsessed with research, and has a calmness that can wear a library. Like a scholar who insisted on civilization in the past, she is as graceful as green pines and cypresses. She has gradually gained a high reputation in the field of archeology by relying on her solid knowledge. status.
His overly handsome face and profound knowledge made him famous in Imperial University.
Many teachers and students know that there is a young and handsome professor in the library all year round, which also attracts many new students who are curious to come to watch and ask for advice, and are amazed by the handsome appearance and demeanor of this professor.
Kazama Yardan is not disturbed at all, and will gently and patiently answer students' questions, no matter what purpose they came to find her.
And when he ends his research for a while, he will leave the university and library where he stayed for a long time, walk slowly through the commercial street, and after talking and laughing with the neighbors in the neighborhood, he will buy vegetables and go home, cook food, read books.
A regular and stable life, plain but warm like gurgling spring water.
As Professor Kazamain said, Lan Kazamain's thesis quickly passed the review of the publishing house and was ready for publication.
Because there are only two young and old Kazamain who are studying the Lycra ruins, the rigorous publishing house invited Kazamain Lan to the publishing house to work with the reviewer and editor to witness the birth of this research work on the Lycra ruins.
After getting along for half a year, Kazama Yulan became familiar with the entire staff of the publishing house, especially the editors and reviewers who come into contact with them every day.
Even Xing's most serious and meticulous editor-in-chief can't help smiling and praising him when he sees a good-looking young man like Kazama Yuanlan who is willing to settle down to study.
Although Professor Kazamain was unable to accompany his proud disciples to witness the birth of his first book because he wanted to participate in world-class academic exchanges, Huan Xing sent a message to express his congratulations and lamented that there are many successors in the academic world. .
Professor Kazamain enthusiastically shared everything about the exchange meeting with his disciples, including the black-haired young man who chatted with him because he was interested in the Lycra ruins.
[He is also a relic research scholar, and he broke his head during the excavation of the relic not long ago and had to wear a bandage on his forehead. He really deserves praise for his research spirit.
Chatting with him was very pleasant. We exchanged a lot about the Laika relics. He is very smart. If he is willing to devote himself to the research of the Laika relics, it will be a real blessing for the Laika relics.If there is a chance, I must introduce him to you. I feel inexplicably that you will have a lot in common. ]
Lan Kazamain was very happy to be congratulated by a teacher who was no different from her father. After replying to Professor Kazamain to wish him a happy exchange meeting, she immediately devoted herself to finalizing the final printing of the book.
The editors and reviewers looked at the young man who was too excited to fall asleep because of tomorrow's official publication, showed a gratified smile of seeing an outstanding junior, and then drove him home to sleep.
"The publishing house has us watching. The printed books have been delivered to you. You just need to show up in good spirits tomorrow."
The happiest and most beautiful time in Xingfengjianyuanlan's life.
With infinite expectations for the future.
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