49: Registration Prelude...

When everyone returned home, their parents were overjoyed to learn that their children had spent an afternoon with a legendary figure like Ye Liuyun.

After all, from the public's perspective, parents certainly hope their children's social circles can include more interaction with such Geniuses.

Just like in a previous life, many parents told their children to spend more time with children who had good academic performance.

Xiao Xuan's parents even provided substantial support.

So, for the next few days, everyone would make excuses to invite Ye Liuyun out.

Within a week, they had all become incredibly familiar with each other, completely shedding their initial politeness.

That evening, at a barbecue restaurant.

The sizzling oil from the meat of some unknown Vicious Beast on the grill emitted an enticing aroma.

Xiao Xuan and the others sat around a table.

There were also several packs of beer on the table.

Today was Ye Liuyun's farewell dinner.

As a special enrollment student, Ye Liuyun's enrollment date was one week earlier than theirs.

"Lao Ye, when you get to National Martial Arts University, you must share with us the treatment of special enrollment students.

Let us broaden our horizons."

"Alright, but I'm afraid you'll be incredibly jealous!"

"Damn it, you guy!"

Only after they became familiar did everyone realize Ye Liuyun's personality.

Like them, he loved to joke and occasionally made some inappropriate jokes.

Everyone chatted about everything, looking forward to a wonderful university life in the future, finally able to escape their comfort zone.

To go out and see a bigger world.

The meal lasted until early morning, and everyone drank themselves into a stupor.

In the end, several boys were escorted home by Nie Xiaoyu, Zhao Yue, and the others.

Ye Liuyun, however, was perfectly fine.

Back home, Ye Liuyun stroked his chin, wondering, "Could Gē zǒng usually enjoy a little beer?"

"His alcohol tolerance is so good..." August 24th.

Ye Liuyun departed from Ning Nanguo's home, then visited Wang Fujun and Zhao Hai's homes.

He was about to leave Quancheng.

He had to see these two, and Wang Fujun was touched that Ye Liuyun would still come to see him.

He was so moved.

He almost had his son recognize Ye Liuyun as his godfather... At that time, Ye Liuyun looked at the slightly shorter man with wide eyes.

After visiting these two, Ye Liuyun went to Pingcheng again.

Now, Zhang Wenzhong and the others faced Ye Liuyun as if a military unit was undergoing inspection.

All the school leaders stood neatly at the entrance, and Ye Liuyun was like a visiting leader.

After shaking hands with each of them, he offered words of encouragement.

The school was completely new compared to when he was there.

Various equipment had also been installed.

Ye Liuyun was very happy about this, as Pingcheng had provided him with a lot of help during his most difficult period.

However, when Ye Liuyun saw his huge photo hanging on the teaching building, a strange feeling filled his heart.

It felt like a memorial to himself... August 25th.

Ye Liuyun rejected Ning Nanguo's suggestion to send him to the Imperial Capital.

Director Niu said he didn't need to bring anything; the school would provide everything.

Why send someone who was going alone?

Airport.

Ning Nanguo's special car was parked at the entrance.

"Study hard at university."

"Got it, Lao Ning, you're a bit long-winded, is it your menopause?" Ye Liuyun said, pinching Ning Nanguo's face.

"I'm leaving, don't miss me too much!"

As the car door closed.

The driver and Secretary Liu were already cringing.

Pinching Ning Nanguo's face, this... But what followed was Ning Nanguo's booming laughter.

Isn't this the life he yearned for?

"Drive!"

...As the start of school approached, the airport was bustling with people.

According to the boarding pass, Ye Liuyun found his boarding gate.

"Military Aircraft Special Boarding Gate."

The large characters were brightly displayed.

Ye Liuyun looked at his unremarkable boarding pass, going to school on a military aircraft?

Possible!

No wonder Director Niu called him yesterday and told him to wear his military uniform.

So that's why.

The Young Miss responsible for checking tickets looked at the major's rank on Ye Liuyun's chest, surprised.

Such a young major?

"Hello, Commander, please wait a moment."

"Commander? Just call me by my name."

He couldn't use that title right now.

"Alright, Mr. Ye."

After saying the name, the ticket checker paused for a moment, then recovered.

She had originally been curious where such a young major came from, so it was that person.

"Mr. Ye, you can go in here; there's an exclusive waiting lounge. You can rest there for a moment, and we'll depart on time."

"Alright, thank you."

After Ye Liuyun left, the ticket checker sighed.

If her job didn't prohibit taking photos, she really wanted to take one with Ye Liuyun.

The exclusive waiting lounge wasn't large, only about thirty seats.

"Welcome, Major Ye!"

As the greeter's voice sounded,

Everyone in the waiting lounge turned their gaze towards him.

"Hello."

Ye Liuyun found a seat, and his peripheral vision noticed that the few people sitting inside were all about his age, wearing military uniforms, but without ranks.

It seemed this flight was specifically for National Martial Arts University students.

How imposing!

Having an exclusive waiting lounge in the airport.

He believed that no other school besides National Martial Arts University could achieve this kind of treatment.

"Ye Liuyun? He's also a student at National Martial Arts University?"

"Didn't you see the news? When Commander Liu held the memorial ceremony on the Eastern Front, he said it."

"I've seen the Immortal Master!"

"Should we go say hello?"

"You go!"

Whispers rose in the small waiting lounge.

Ye Liuyun's lips curved into a smile as he listened.

This was a bit awkward!

"Hello, Leader, I'm Zhang Linwu from Green Island City. Can I sit next to you?"

Ye Liuyun looked up, and an upright face met his eyes.

How to put it, some people just look like they are upright and unyielding, and this person was one of them.

"Of course." Ye Liuyun nodded.

"Thank you, Leader."

"Don't call me Leader, just call me Ye Liuyun."

"No, you are a major."

Hearing this, Ye Liuyun felt helpless.

Sure enough, just as he thought, he was stubborn.

Seven or eight more people came in one after another.

Nine-thirty.

Everyone was arranged to board the plane.

Ye Liuyun glanced around as he stood up.

The seats weren't full.

Only about twenty people.

With tens of millions of people in a province, and only twenty-something special enrollment students, the level of elite selection was evident!