That night, Liu Kunlun was still living back to his hometown in Shao. Chunjiu was worried and locked the door and went home. The two children finished their homework early and waited for their mother to come home to tell us about the origin of their distant cousin.

Looking at the curious faces of the two children, Chunlei was fucked, and she could only say that she was your aunt's second cousin. She was tired of being in the Ganzi grassland and now she wanted to go to the city to work.

"He doesn't look like a person on the grassland." Ganzi said with a lip silence, "People on the plateau will not look so white, they are whiter than me."

Tagg said: "When will he come to our house to play again, where will he live, and have he found a job?"

Chunjiu said, "Let's ask me later when I see him."

Tonight, Chunleek was so excited that she couldn't close her eyes.

...

In the house of Shao, the two of them were drinking and talking to each other. Mr. Shao drank two glasses and shook his head and said, "What should I call you? Your actual age is eighteen years old. I will not be wronged when calling me grandpa. But there is part of Brother Nan in your body. Brother Nan is sixteen years older than me. I should call him big brother. You and Liu Kunlun's soul are in it. That is Brother Nan's son. You should call me uncle. How do you talk about friendship? We two."

Liu Kunlun said: "The truth is that I understand that this body was not prepared for me. It was customized for Nan Peichen, but it was made with my DNA sample. Brother Nan was not complete. I will wear this outfit for a few days first. I will give him the right opportunity. So don't be in trouble. Let's call each other. In front of the outside, I will call you Grandpa. In private, I will call you Mr. Shao, and you will call me Kunlun."

Mr. Shao muttered: "You are not Brother Nan's son, you are a copy of Brother Nan himself. You just have an independent soul. You are Liu Kunlun, one of my disciples. Call me teacher."

Liu Kunlun said: "Aren't I a closed disciple? Later, you always accept disciples? I said you always have some moral integrity and can't accept everyone."

Shao Wenyuan smiled and said, "Later, I accepted two more, and each of them thought they were closed disciples. Not long after you left, I accepted a student, which was also entrusted by an old friend, named Liu Handong. The young man is good. Unfortunately, although the ups and downs he encountered were not as big as yours, it was enough for him to drink a pot."

Liu Kunlun said: "Where is the latter one?"

"The last one is my old friend. His previous life was called Shi Jiajun. He was a professor at Jiangda who was older than me. He was reincarnated in an Yinshi family with his surname Ding. I changed his name to Ding Jiajun and joined me as a closed disciple. He graduated with a doctorate last year and is now developing in Beijing."

Liu Kunlun said: "You might as well accept me again. I haven't finished reading the book you arranged for me to read last time."

Mr. Shao said: "Reading works too slowly. I'll find you a mail to do it in advance and slowly plan what's going on."

The two of them drank a bottle of wine, of course, Liu Kunlun drank it. He didn't care whether this body could withstand alcohol. After drinking it, he actually burned all over and felt very uncomfortable after drinking it.

There is a recliner in the study of Shao's hometown, but Liu Kunlun doesn't sleep. He stood for eighteen years and was in a daze every day. He was uncomfortable standing and sitting. He had to walk around. He went out alone at night and wandered around the city until dawn. Eighteen years have passed. The near river has changed a lot, but it has changed all the same. There are more tall buildings. The edge of the city extends from the Fourth Ring Road to the Fifth Ring Road. There are newly built communities everywhere, but the lights are not high, and cars are parked on the roadside. Many new signs that have never been seen seem to be electric unmanned vehicles.

At dawn, Liu Kunlun returned home. Mr. Shao woke up early and prepared breakfast in his pajamas. After eating, he took Liu Kunlun out for a walk. After that, he found a bank, scanned his ID card in front of the self-service system, applied for a virtual bank card, then registered a virtual mobile phone number, and then bought a Huawei 6G folding screen mobile phone. Without these, it was difficult to move forward in big cities.

Liu Kunlun has a brand new identity. Everything is paperless, electronic virtual, and the process of doing anything is much simpler than before. He doesn't even need to come in person. The speed of 6G is ten times higher than the previous generation of 5G. The exchange of large traffic information is seamlessly connected and has no barriers, making driverless and VR glasses and three-D virtual office a reality. These new technologies do not need to be accepted slowly, and one day is enough.

"Old Shao, sponsor some money and spend money," said Liu Kunlun. "I have to buy a car, get a haircut, take a shower, etc."

Shao Wenyuan immediately transferred the money to him electronically, and transferred one thousand yuan. Now he doesn’t need to scan the code to pay, he just needs to scan his face. Fortunately, the real Ou Zhu has never used these, otherwise Liu Kunlun, a black resident, would not be able to survive.

"One thousand yuan is not enough." Liu Kunlun is still very sensitive to prices. A bowl of rice noodles in Chunjujuan noodle restaurant costs twenty yuan, and a new mobile phone costs two thousand yuan. This thousand yuan is probably not enough to meet his needs.

"Save some money, enough." Mr. Shao's administrative level is very high, comparable to that of the vice governor, and his retirement salary is also quite high. However, the old man is used to hardships and is reluctant to spend money randomly. He is also very angry to give his grandchildren pocket money.

"Okay, thank you grandpa. Go back, I'll go out by myself." Liu Kunlun said goodbye to Mr. Shao, walked for a while, and took the bus to the old railway station. After ten years, the old railway station still exists and the old route is also in operation, but the long-distance bus station has been completely relocated. The Golden Swan Hotel stands tall and looks a bit old. It's been twenty years in a flash. This is no longer a benchmark for the Omi hotel industry.

What shocked Liu Kunlun the most was that the Jinqiao market was still there, and the passenger flow was still quite large, and there were all kinds of selling, ranging from electric cars to clothing, hardware and small commodities, and food stalls everywhere. The hygiene situation was no more than that of those days. The biggest change was that there were no thieves and pickpockets. Anyway, Liu Kunlun had no suspicious three hands after walking around. Instead, he found that many girls were peeping at him and secretly took their mobile phones to take pictures of themselves.

This leather bag is so beautiful, tall and handsome, but Liu Kunlun doesn't like it. This reminds him of Chris who was killed by himself. After wandering around the Jinqiao Market, he bought a low-key Li Ning sportswear and basketball shoes. He originally wanted to buy Adidas, but the counterfeit goods were basically extinct. The genuine one was too expensive, and one thousand was not enough.

Liu Kunlun, who changed into new clothes, felt good about himself. He thought he should go to Shuren Middle School. His son caused trouble yesterday, and his daughter was entangled by a little hooligan. It was unreasonable for his father to not come forward.

He turned on his phone, entered Shuren High School, and the map was automatically navigated and helped him get an unmanned taxi. When he arrived at the school gate, a group of students wearing sportswear got off the bus. Their sportswear was the same as Liu Kunlun's clothes. The guard didn't pay attention, so Liu Kunlun slipped in.

It's afternoon now, and it's still early to finish school. There is a class on the playground taking physical education class. A basketball rushed towards him. Liu Kunlun stretched out his hand and grabbed the basketball firmly with a slap.

The people on the court looked at him, and they were all teenagers about 1.9 meters tall.

"Thank you." Someone shouted, thinking he was also a student.

"These bunch of sluts grow up with all the food, they are so tall." Liu Kunlun was very unhappy. It seemed that Professor Lin was very visionary and had to make himself 1.9 meters tall. This head is just a passing line today.

He raised his hand, and the basketball flew out and fell steadily into the basket. This was a distance farther than a three-pointer, and he suddenly had a stunning look.

"Hey, which class are you from? Do you want to join the basketball team?" asked a student.

Liu Kunlun waved his hand and turned around and left, leaving them with a lonely back.

"Are the freshmen in the first year of high school so arrogant?" The students were angry.

Liu Kunlun looked at each class one by one. His two children were in the first semester of high school. The classroom was on the highest floor and was now taking self-study classes. Liu Kunlun stood at the back door of the classroom and looked in through the glass, feeling very relieved.

"Student, which class you are from, why did you skip class?" A stern voice came from behind. Looking back, she was a female teacher in her early twenties, looking angry.

"I... I'm here to find someone." Liu Kunlun scratched his head, lacking confidence.

"That's the off-campus staff, Master Wang, call him security guard." The female teacher shouted downstairs.

"I'm not, I'm a student's parent, I'm looking for the teacher to report the situation." Liu Kunlun hurriedly changed his words.

"Whose parent are you?" The female teacher looked at him again.

"I am Muzitager's cousin. I come from the distant Ganzi grassland in Sichuan. My name is Kunlun."

Master Wang’s response came downstairs: “Teacher Liu, what’s the matter?”

"It's okay." The female teacher replied, glaring at Liu Kunlun fiercely, "Follow me to the office."

In the office, the female teacher sat on a chair, opened the teacup and took a sip, and said, "Show your ID card."

Liu Kunlun took out his ID card and handed it over, stood up straight and looked around. He saw a form on the wall containing a photo of the female teacher. The name below was Liu Lu.

"You are a Tibetan, named Ou Zhu Dajie. Why do you say your name is Kunlun?" Liu Lu asked.

"Oh, the online name, that's my online name, which was first used when I went online," Liu Kunlun argued.

"Okay, what are you here to report?" Liu Lu sneered, even if she agreed with this nonsense reason.

"My... brother and sister-in-law have encountered some troubles in adolescence. Muzi is entangled by bad teenagers. In order to protect her sister and social personnel, Tag has a conflict. I think the school should intervene and protect minors. You should know that they are still young. Adults think that things are big in their eyes are huge. If you are not careful, you will leave a shadow in your growth process and accompany them for your whole life."

After hearing what he said, Liu Lu began to believe it because Tagg had a wound on his face in class today and said he had fallen. It turned out that he was beaten last night.

Liu Lu said that the parent asked you to wait, and then went out for a while, followed by Tag when he came back.

When Tagg saw his cousin, his eyes lit up: "Why are you here?"

"Come to find your Teacher Liu." Liu Kunlun smiled kindly.

Liu Lu said, "Don't be afraid, please tell the teacher if you have anything to do, and the school will help you solve it."

Tag said I am not afraid of them, just a few little gangsters from Jiang Normal University, and I am not afraid of their old and young, so don’t disturb the teachers.

Liu Lu stared at him: "Are you sure?"

"I'm sure." Tagg straightened his chest.

"Very good, parents are here to witness. If an accident happens, the school is not responsible, especially an accident that occurs outside the school." Liu Lu obviously didn't believe Tag's words, and felt that something was hidden from him.

"It's absolutely true, it has nothing to do with the school's money," said Liu Kunlun.

"Okay, you two can go out." Liu Lu waved her hand.

Liu Kunlun walked out of the office with Tag's shoulder and said where the toilet was. So Tag took him to the toilet. As soon as Liu Kunlun took out the cigarette, Tag pointed to the wall and said, "The smoke is called to the police, very sensitive."

"Okay, respect the school." Liu Kunlun put away his cigarette and asked, "What does it mean over there?"

"According to the rules of the rivers and lakes, the bridgehead on the north bank will be arranged on Saturday afternoon, and there is no limit on how many people you bring." Ta Ge said seriously.

Liu Kunlun smiled: "The bridgehead on the north bank has not been demolished yet. I am familiar with this place."
Chapter completed!