Chapter 118 Course Selection
Yu Qiuer nodded and said seriously, "Yes, I saw in my aunt's notebook that generals all use spears."

She frowned and said worriedly, "I will definitely choose the medical course, but my aunt teaches farming... It's not that I don't support her, but I really don't want to farm!"

Yu Chun'er touched her head and smiled to comfort her, "It's okay, Auntie won't mind. Just choose the one you like, and in the end you will usually only study the one you are best at."

She knew that no matter what courses they chose, her aunt would encourage them gently but firmly.

She wrote down "medical care, research and development, intelligence" in her notebook, then thought for a moment and crossed out "intelligence" and wrote "farming" instead.

Since I have chosen my uncle's class, I must take my aunt's class at the same time to keep them equal.

Yu Qiuer wrote down the class time, and then wrote down "medical, business, assassination."

Yu Chun'er's eyes twitched as she caught a glimpse of the last course her sister chose. Don't think she didn't know that Qiu'er clearly saw that cousin Xue'er chose "Assassination".

Wang Xueer chose "assassination", "intelligence" and "medical", while Wang Binger chose "military", "medical" and "business". After all, who doesn't love money?
Among the Pan family's children, Pan Li and Wang Bing'er chose exactly the same courses, and Pan Lian also chose "research and development", "medical", and "military".

Pan Zhong and Pan Xiao chose "assassination", "intelligence" and "research and development" at the same time.

Long San, who was posting the class schedule nearby, looked at the twins and nodded with satisfaction.

It's obvious that these two brothers are suitable for assassination. We must teach them well and try to keep them in the Anbu.

Xu Yuanzhi quietly moved away from this group of people. Those who are involved in fighting and killing are not normal children, huh!
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Beijing.

Qingyun sat cross-legged in the pavilion. The stars in the sky twinkled. His hands calculated so quickly that one could almost see the afterimages.

In the dark stood a man in a black cloak, he was tall and slender, and appeared to be a man.

After a long time, Qingyun suddenly vomited blood, and the expression on his face showed a bit of madness.

"Just one more... just one more... hahahahaha..."

He laughed, tears welling up in his eyes.

Guiyi ran over quickly from outside and stuffed a pill into his mouth.

Qingyun was choked by the longan-sized pill and his eyes rolled back, and he almost fainted.

But the boy kept muttering, "Master, swallow it! Swallow it quickly! Swallow it and you will be fine!"

Qingyun:......

You are disrespecting your teacher and destroying your ancestors! You are disrespecting your teacher and destroying your ancestors!

The man in the black cloak walked out quickly from the darkness and punched Qingyun in the chest. The pill that had choked him and left him half dead finally fell into his stomach with a "gulp".

Qingyun took a few deep breaths, and suddenly slapped Guiyi on the head, "You idiot!"

Guiyi covered his head and dared not say a word. He quietly lowered his presence and shrank to the side.

The man in black cloak helped Qingyun up, and the two sat opposite each other at the table.

Qingyun drank two cups of tea in a row before looking at the black cloak and saying, "You really don't plan to go to the northwest?"

The man in the black cloak said, "Hmm," "I'll be more useful if I stay in the capital."

The atmosphere in the pavilion gradually cooled down. After a long while, the old man sighed and said, "Forget it. Everyone has his own destiny..."

Back then, it was his senior brother who accidentally made gunpowder while refining the elixir, which resulted in him, as his junior brother, having to pay off the debt. Everything depends on fate!
Thinking of his senior brother, Qingyun sighed again. He didn't know how that guy was doing now, or whether he was dead or alive.

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Qingzhou.

Chengwei Escort Agency is bustling with activity.

Someone familiar passed by and noticed the commotion inside. He came in to say hello, "Are you moving?" The bearded burly man grinned, "Yes, the boss said he's going to stay with his relatives."

He easily lifted a stone lock weighing at least 100 kilograms and placed it on the ox cart. He turned his head and shouted into the house, "Monkey! Monkey? Are you done?"

A skinny guy rushed out of the room, cursing. He was holding an extremely large bag. "Hurry up! Hurry up! Why don't you go and urge Chengtou?"

The strong man scratched his head in embarrassment. How could he have the courage to do that? Maybe he was tired of living.

The person who came to say hello chatted for a few more words, and finally said "Have a good trip, come back and visit when you have the chance", then shook his head and left.

Chengwei Escort Agency is full of single strong young men, all of them are good at martial arts and will be able to make a name for themselves sooner or later. He originally wanted to find a matchmaker for his niece, but it seems that there is no destiny.

After loading the luggage into the car one by one, a tall man in black came out of the main house.

The man was in his early forties, with a straight back, a fair face and no beard, a streak of white on both temples, upturned eyes, and not a single wrinkle at the corners of his eyes.

This is the boss of Chengwei Escort Agency──Cheng Wei.

He is also Pan Yingying's master - Cheng Hai.

Riding on the big chestnut horse, Cheng Hai raised his hand. Although he tried his best to suppress it, a shrill voice still rang out, "Let's go."

The convoy left the escort agency in a mighty manner and headed slowly northwest.

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Yaocheng, West Street, Rongxiang Steamed Bun Shop.

Walk through the bun shop and go further inside, and you will see a small door soon.

Open the door and go down the stairs, and you can hear the bustling noise.

This is the most famous underground gambling house in Yaocheng - Ping An.

At this time, Xiao Shan was sitting in a beautifully decorated little room in the gambling house drinking tea.

A man wearing half a silver mask pushed the door open.

"I didn't know City Lord Xiao was coming to visit. I'm sorry for not welcoming you." The man bowed.

Xiao Shan frowned and put down the teacup.

"Chen Qingzhi."

His tone was full of indignation, "I have done what you said, what do you want in exchange for letting my son go?"

Chen Qingzhi raised the corners of his lips and sat opposite Xiao Shan, "City Lord Xiao, please be patient, your son has already returned to the City Lord's Mansion."

He added tea to Xiao Shan's cup, and poured himself another cup. "Next, I want to make a deal with City Lord Xiao?"

Chen Qingzhi seemed to be certain that Xiao Shan would not refuse, and his tone was very casual.

Xiao Shan gritted his teeth, suppressed his anger, closed his eyes, and said, "You say."

Chen Qingzhi took out a stack of banknotes from his pocket, put them on the table, and pushed them in front of Xiao Shan.

"The Tartars will attack Ningyuan City in two months. I hope City Lord Xiao can lend a helping hand then."

Xiao Shan refused without thinking, "Chen Qingzhi, are you kidding? They are Tartars! Besides, Ningyuan is not my city, why should I go to help?"

He must have taken the wrong medicine to go help Ning Yuan fight the Tartars!

He was asked to do such a thankless task for just a few banknotes. Before, he used his son to blackmail him into letting so many refugees into Yaocheng, and he hasn't settled the score yet. Now he is asked to fight the Tartars. Why doesn't Chen Qianzhi just let him fight the emperor directly!
It really pissed him off!

If he had been able to do nothing with this old guy, he would have kicked him away and taken control of Yaocheng into his own hands.

　The data has dropped a lot. Is it because the plot is too bland? (scratching my head)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)