Author: The Original Heart of All Things
[Complete the history of Game of Thrones film and television, and the memory begins to be sealed!]
【Collecting "Ambitions" Successfully】
[Trust Reward: Talent: Biological Communication!]
[Repost the task and collect "youth"!]
[Start play Youth Film and Television!]
[The playback ends, the transmission begins, and I hope the collector continues to work hard!]
In 1999, an old community near an experimental middle school in Beijing, a residential building,
Lu Yan slowly woke up from his coma. Looking up, he saw a room less than 20 square meters, with various posters on the walls.
He "traveled" again,
Looking around, Lu Yan raised his hand and a light curtain appeared in front of his eyes.
【Name: Lu Yan】
【Gender: Male】
【Physical constitution: 17-18】
【Agility: 16-17】
【Adult Attributes: Limit to 5】
[Talent: God rewards hard work! Investment is a hundred times more reward! Smelling fragrance to recognize women, and biological communication!]
[Superpower: Space storage room, Overlord, Hongwu's blessing, Wind listener!]
【Skills mastered: master of gun technique, master of riding "shooting", master of guns, master of fighting, master of wood carving, master of art of the singer, master of cooking, master of lock unlocking, entry into Lingchi, master of battlefield command, master of knots, beginner of fishing, language specialization, master of driving skills, master of swordsmanship, master of medieval royal etiquette.】
Biological communication: Whether it is a human is no longer important to you!
Pushing open the room door, Lu Yan came to the home not a big living room.
Looking at the home that is less than 70 square meters, Lu Yan rubbed his head and felt a sense of melancholy on his face.
He was just seventy years old and was preparing to conquer the continent of Esos?
I didn't expect that I would die, it was so uncomfortable.
I hope that my son, Caesar, can take over the old father's last wish!
Don't ask why you have to conquer the continent of Esos across the sea. You are all kinds of beauties.
The Iron Throne is magical, and it always makes the king unable to help but want a beauty.
I'm sick!
However, before leaving, Lu Yan taught Caesar how to control Drogon, Viserys, and Rego.
If even so, Caesar could not control the Westeros, it proved that everything was destined!
Recalling his predecessor, Lu Yan couldn't help but pursed his lips.
He is sixteen years old and has just been admitted to a nearby experimental middle school. His former parents were on a business trip abroad and died of robbery.
He received nearly one million in insurance compensation, two commercial housing units in the community with a 70-year property ownership, and a high-end residential villa compensated by his parents' real estate company, plus 200,000 yuan.
This is the place where home, residence, and villa are rented out with the help of my uncle.
Lu Yan feels pretty good about the starting point of this life.
After all, parents don’t care about him at all, but if they do, they will definitely do their duty and take on the responsibilities of their children.
As long as it is not an old father like "wild boy" Su Daqiang, Lu Yan will definitely be filial to him.
Otherwise, he will definitely let some people understand that the true "father and son laugh".
"By the way, it seems that school is coming today?"
Thinking of this, Lu Yan hurriedly returned to the room, picked up the school uniform he had obtained after signing up and put it on his body.
Well, the old blue and white sportswear is classic and never out of date.
Going downstairs and riding on a bicycle, Lu Yan headed towards the school like a breeze.
The collection task this time is "youth", which makes Lu Yan a little confused.
If you say "bury people", Lu Yan will definitely be able to give twenty plans and never let customers down.
But youth? He seemed to have forgotten what color it was!
Experimental Middle School, the alarm rings,
Students gathered on the playground to listen to the school leaders’ declaration of opening school.
But at this time, Lu Yan slowly pushed the bicycle in,
Looking at Lu Yan, the security guard immediately shouted angrily: "How many shifts are you from! It's time now, and I'm here. Don't you know you're late? Let me stand aside!"
Pointing to a place where there were already many people standing beside him, the security guard was full of serious faces.
Frowning, Lu Yan looked at the security guard and said, "I have not even divided the shifts? Tell me, what shifts are I from?"
As he said that, Lu Yan walked forward and looked down at him directly.
Looking at Lu Yan awkwardly, the security guard did not expect that Xinsheng was so scary, and immediately waved his hand and said, "Go in, go in, be careful next time!"
The security guard with his eyes turned pale, Lu Yan pushed the bicycle away in anger.
But when they saw Lu Yan leaving, the people who were punished to stand there were stunned. The fierce man who came out was even scared to the security guard.
Just as everyone was stunned, Lu Yan walked into the school leisurely.
He wasn't deliberately late. Besides, what's the point of this kind of freshman conference? Isn't it just a whim?
If you really want to talk about these old traditions, wouldn’t it be better for Mr. Lu?
Is the art of the speaker a joke?
It is definitely like these students are injected with blood and charge towards Tsinghua University and Peking University.
When he arrived at the bicycle shed, Lu Yan parked him aside, without any intention of getting chained.
It would be fine if he wasn't stolen. If he really encountered such a thing, he could only say that the other party would definitely "make money".
If you don't cheat him for tens of thousands of yuan, Lu Yan just pretends that he has never learned the technique of hitting the porcelain.
"Well? Wait, I really don't seem to have learned to mess with the car!"
Thinking of this, Lu Yan quickly searched for his schoolbag, found the chains and fixed the bicycle. It was not too late to wait until he learned to do this.
The vast army of students in front of him was integrated, and Lu Yan didn't know how many classes he was from, so he just waited for the end.
But at this moment, a figure passed by Lu Yan,
When she saw the student who was supposed to be in her class, she actually touched the senior class, and immediately stood there in a daze and couldn't help but shout, "Lu Yan?"
"Um?"
Turning back in a daze, Lu Yan looked at the other person and felt very familiar!
"Why are you here? Our class is there!"
Teacher Hou looked at Lu Yan and hurriedly pulled him away. It was so embarrassing.
"Ohhhh! I said why is it not right!"
After reacting quickly, Lu Yan couldn't help but show an awkward expression.
Back in the class, many people have already seen it.
Especially the few people who were still standing at the door just now changed their faces after seeing Lu Yan.
I was originally thinking that the fierce man was from that class, but I didn’t expect it to be from their class!
After the admission ceremony of the freshmen, everyone went back under the guidance of the class teacher.
When we arrived at the first year of high school, everyone took their seats.
Many of them are from nearby junior high schools, and Lu Yan also knows a few of them.
But most people are not very familiar with each other.
Walking up to the podium, Teacher Hou looked down and couldn't help but say seriously: "Just now, the Security Department complained to me about something, that is, there was a student who actually said that he didn't know that he was from that class! Let me talk about it seriously, Lu Yan, stand up for me, do you know that he is from that class now?"
Standing up, Lu Yan turned his head guiltily and said, "That, teacher, I'm confused when I sleep!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Hearing Lu Yan's words, the students around him burst into laughter.
With a thud, Teacher Hou couldn't help laughing: "Next time, remember it clearly. I'm going to the senior year to make up the numbers. Be careful that I'll let you go directly to the university!"
"I understand, teacher!"
Lu Yan felt a little uncomfortable when he sat down helplessly.
He was advised by the teacher that this was nothing during his student days, but the security department did not talk about martial ethics, which made him a little unhappy.
Who are these people? It’s shameful to bully a “16-year-old” child and still call him “parent”.
Chapter completed!