my dream space

Chapter 157

The Z57 train from Wenhan City to the Imperial Capital will depart in one hour, and the only parent accompanying him off is Zhao Qingsi's father, who always wears a faint smile, giving people a very gentle a feeling of.

Originally, he wanted to go to the imperial capital with Zhao Qingsi, but after all, Zhao Qingsi had so many companions by his side, especially Xia Kun was also by his side, so he didn't insist on anything.Along the way, Zhao Qingsi's father greeted the four of them, carrying luggage and taking the initiative to buy water, full of affinity. While everyone was envious, Zhao Qingsi felt very embarrassed and always urged her father to go back to take care of the Internet cafe business.

Father Zhao picked up the ticket in the waiting hall, and said some entrusting words to Xia Kun, Zhao Qingsi was already a little impatient.

"Dad, it's almost time for you to go back."

"Ok, I know."

After Zhao's father and Xia Kun finished talking, they looked back at their daughter.

"Wait a moment……"

He leaned in front of Zhao Qingsi, gently rolled up Zhao Qingsi's temple hair, "I'll take a good look at you again."

"Okay, it's not life and death, my friend is watching over there, I'm so embarrassed..."

Zhao Qingsi turned her head away.

Dad usually doesn't have many words, but today's words are really surprising.

If you obviously want to cherish me, why don't you spend more time chatting with me...

That's what Ah Kun does. Although it's in a dream, he always plays games with me.

"The Z57 train bound for [Didu West] Station is about to enter the station. Passengers please line up at the A5 ticket gate to wait for the train, check in tickets in an orderly manner -"

"The car is coming, Qingsi."

"I know." Zhao Qingsi waved goodbye to her father while responding to Xia Kun's call, "No need to send it away, I can take care of myself, and you are at home... Take care of your health, and do well when you are alone at home meal."

"Well, okay." Father Zhao gently patted Qingsi's forehead, "You have... grown up and are now a sensible girl."

Zhao Qingsi suddenly remembered the reason why she likes to be touched by Xia Kun, and the scene of being intimate with her father when she was a child appeared in her mind.

Although it was when I was very young, I suddenly remembered...

"When you get there, call me—no, send me a message."

"okay."

Because Zhao Qingsi was the smallest among the four, Xia Kun asked her to stand in the middle to prevent her from being scattered by the crowd.

As the crowd surged, Zhao Qingsi looked back and saw her father hiding in the crowd when she was protected by A Kun.

He took off his glasses and held a tissue in his hand, as if silently wiping away tears.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Qingsi's eyes suddenly turned red.

In retrospect, although my father has not fulfilled his father's responsibilities for more than ten years, hasn't he been playing the role of an uneasy daughter for so many years.

The days when she had memories of her father were only a short three years in high school, and she didn't have much interaction with her father in these three years.

Although Akun was the one who saved herself and became her own light, she would not have grown up to meet Akun without her father's constant care.

She didn't even have time to say thank you to her father, so she went to the imperial capital.

When we get there... it's better to make a phone call to report that you are safe.

The train soft sleeper is the most high-end private room on the train. It has its own door, and there are only four sleeping places in it. Not only is it much larger than the hard sleeper, but it even has its own socket inside, so there is no need for several people to wait in line for charging.

What is especially comfortable is that this private room was contracted by Xia Kun and his party of four.

Except for Lin Anran, this is the first time for everyone to sleep on a train soft sleeper, so the freshness is naturally difficult to dissipate easily.

"Wow, the conditions on the train are not as bad as An Ran you said!" Zhao Qingsi excitedly took off her shoes and climbed to the upper bunk as soon as she entered the wing room, "This is what it feels like to sleep on the upper bunk...it's quite comfortable. .I heard that we will go to bed and off the table in the future, and it would be good to experience it in advance.”

"The beds in the school dormitory are not as comfortable as the beds on the train. They are all wooden beds." Xia Kun stuffed Zhao Qingsi and other people's suitcases under the bed, and found that Ji Xiaoxuan's suitcase couldn't fit, so he rushed to the upper bunk on the other side Lin Anran gestured, "Help me pick it up and put it on top."

"Oh, well..."

Lin Anran took the suitcase from Xia Kun, but she didn't grasp the weight of the suitcase properly. Her arms sank and her body fell down. Fortunately, Xia Kun held her arm - but her collar was very low, Xia Kun His eyes stayed on Lin Anran's chest for two more seconds, but he quickly pushed the suitcase up as if nothing happened.

After pushing the suitcase, Xia Kun saw Ji Xiaoxuan waving at his chest.

"What is this doing?" Xia Kun was quite alert.

"Daily physical exercise," Ji Xiaoxuan explained, "This is some basic methods of Sanshou of the Yue family. I am very interested in your Sanshou practice, and I usually rely on this to keep fit."

"I am very familiar with Yuejia Sanshou. If you didn't tell me, I thought you were doing Tai Chi..."

So this is the reason why Ji Xiaoxuan opened the sky with every inch of strength?

But after learning a few moves indiscriminately, she was able to produce that kind of power. I didn't expect her to be a martial arts genius. She really deserves to be a god of learning.

This journey is a total of 13 hours by car. After sleeping at night, you can arrive in the imperial capital before noon the next day.

Xia Kun had nothing to do on the train and soon entered the state of dream-making space to do some interesting things. Ji Xiaoxuan was carefully reading the enrollment brochures and admission notices. The students chatted enthusiastically, and Zhao Qingsi played games happily in the upper bunk alone.

The volume of the horn can be controlled in the soft sleeper car, and Xia Kun and the others go directly to the terminal, so after turning off the lights, everyone sleeps very peacefully at night, and there is nothing wrong at night.

On the afternoon of the next day, the four of them took the shuttle bus from the train station and arrived at Imperial Normal University, which is known as the strongest teacher training factory in the country.

There is an endless stream of students and parents who come to the school to report, and the endless sea of ​​people and the vast scenery of the university campus are dizzying.Xia Kun and the others followed the team led by seniors and sisters to the freshman registration office along the road, and saw a series of special welcome banners.

【Come, let's take you to see platelets】

——This is the welcome banner of the School of Life Sciences, with a strong home atmosphere;

[The day you came here, the sun is very good, and there are few bugs]

——The welcome banner of the School of Information, which is very characteristic of the school, and the hair volume of these seniors is also very bad.

[My little Mengxin, the senior will accompany you to watch the stars and the moon]

——This is the welcome banner of the School of Astronomy. Seeing the presence of her school, Zhao Qingsi excitedly called Xia Kun and the others to stop and watch.

University is an all-encompassing open world. Young people living on university campuses can show off their youthful vitality and express themselves bravely.

But here is also a small society, hidden under the bright and beautiful, there are also some inexplicable intrigues.

Xia Kun and his party came to a place where there was a huge scroll relief, and they saw eight large characters carved in running script on it.

"Learn to be a teacher, act as a model for the world."

This is the school motto of Imperial Capital Normal University, and after passing the school motto, it also marks that Xia Kun and his party have officially entered the palace of the university.

　Although the inspiration and creativity of Imperial Normal University are indeed based on BJ Normal University, the author himself has no experience of studying in Beijing Normal University, so he will only refer to the Chinese Normal University where the author has minored. I hope that readers who study in Beijing Normal University will not If you expect too much from me, treat it as an empty university.

　　
　
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