The graduation ceremony lasted all morning. First, the student representatives spoke, and then the principal spoke.

Recalling the 15,000-year history of Aqualan Star civilization and the 5,000-year reign of Emperor Yuntian, looking forward to the future, making contributions to the country and the world, etc.

Anyway, it's all a set of clichés, the content is flat and there's nothing wrong with it, and of course there's nothing new.

There was no way, the old city was the seat of the Haixing City government, and at least a quarter of the parents of the students who were observing had official status.

The principal of Mingle Middle School also needs to be careful when speaking in front of these people.

Next, the head teachers of each class came on stage to issue graduation certificates to the students.

This is very important.

The Yuntian Imperial Dynasty occupies more than 90% of the entire Huangzhong Continent, with an area of ​​more than 30 million square kilometers and a population of 3 billion. More than 98% of them have the highest academic certificate in their lives is this intermediate education book.

Certificate.

When Gao Han received the graduation certificate with a silver-white cover from his class teacher Wang Teng (after the class adjustment, this class teacher Wang Teng was still the class teacher of Class 3), he was filled with emotions - Ma Dan, after twelve years of hard work,

So I got a copy of this crap.

"Gao Han, get your diploma and get down quickly, don't block the people behind you." Wang Teng, the head teacher, urged.

Gao Han looked at the top of Teacher Wang Teng's head - the Mediterranean area in the center of Teacher Wang's head seemed to have expanded a bit, and the hair in the surrounding areas supporting the center was already somewhat difficult to conceal.

Gao Han was filled with emotion and was about to recite a poem, but his inspiration was interrupted. He could only finish the first half of a four-character quatrain - "The student has worked hard for twelve years, but the teacher has a little bald head."

However, Gao Han did not dare to recite this graduation poem that embodies the essence of his twelve years of liberal arts studies in front of Teacher Wang Teng. Instead, he obediently walked off the stage.

After all, although the graduation certificate he just received is not very beautiful, Gao Han didn't want to have it taken away by the school on the grounds of "disrespect for the teacher" before he could warm it up.

Behind him, Gao Han, there were a large number of students waiting to line up on stage to receive their diplomas.

The graduation ceremony ended near noon.

Gao Han and Zhang Yuou walked towards the school gate.

During this period, although Gao Han and Zhang Yuou were not as hard-working as the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, and they only met once a year, they were not much better. Today was a rare opportunity to meet, so they naturally had to seize the time to get together.

However, as soon as the two of them walked out of the school gate, Zhang Yuou saw the car parked on the other side of the road and the head of the person exposed in the car. He quickly raised his right hand high and said hello to the other side of the road, while whispering: "My dad is here again."

Pick me up, be careful not to let my dad see you."

Gao Han turned to the right and walked away as if nothing had happened, as if the two of them didn't know each other and just happened to walk out of the school gate together.

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"Dad? Didn't you agree that you won't pick me up today?" Zhang Yuou crossed the road, opened the door and got into his father's car, complaining.

"I'm not busy at work. I'll come when I have time. By the way, who was the boy who came out with you just now?" Zhang Qiang asked casually while starting the car.

"My classmate is the one who sat behind me before we were divided into classes." Zhang Yuou put his hands on his legs, leaned forward slightly, chose a good angle, carefully looked at his father's face through the rearview mirror, and answered cautiously

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"You mentioned that handsome boy named Gao Han?" The father turned the steering wheel and drove out while observing the pedestrians and vehicles on the road, not paying attention to his daughter's little movements.

"Yeah." Zhang Yuou became more cautious.

"Don't be distracted while studying during this period. After the college entrance examination is over, bring him here for me to see." The father switched the clutch and the vehicle slowly accelerated.

"Dad, what are you talking about? We are just ordinary classmates." Zhang Yuou forcefully denied it.

"Even if you are an ordinary classmate, dad can take a look, right?" Zhang Qiang said in a gentle voice.

"Then - then - you can't scare him!" Zhang Yuou's face turned a little red.

Zhang Qiang saw the suspicious red color on his daughter's face through the rearview mirror and sighed secretly.

There is no way for women to stay in college!

Although he was mentally prepared for this day, Zhang Qiang still felt a little uncomfortable in his heart - that brat!

Zhang Qiang's face remained calm, but his heart was full of anger.

However, if he knew the situation of his 'future in-laws', he would probably feel more balanced.

At about the same time, Gao Cheng and He Tian stood in the stands and looked around, looking for their son.

The students gradually dispersed on the playground, and the couple could not find any trace of Gao Han.

"Gao Han, this bastard, has forgotten his parents, right? We won't go back to cook for him, so the two of us will go out to eat!" He Tian said angrily.

Gao Cheng nodded repeatedly.

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With world peace, international trade began to grow significantly.

Because of the large volume and low cost of shipping, the coastal area was stimulated to become the fastest growing economic belt of the Yuntian Empire.

In order to connect the new XC cities along the coast and achieve greater economic benefits, Yunzhou Mudu has vigorously developed infrastructure construction for several consecutive years, rolled out highways, established double-track railways, and connected all second-tier and above cities in Yunzhou.

Guanyun City is a first-tier city in Yunzhou, and Haixing City is a second-tier city, both within the coverage of these transportation networks.

A bus was driving southward along the highway at high speed. Except for the driver, there were only eleven passengers in the bus, and the space was very spacious.

This luxury bus not only has toilets, bars, TVs and other equipment, but also kitchens and refrigerators. Each seat can be folded down and unfolded to turn into a small bed for passengers to rest.

Xiangzhen Hall has been doing well in these years. This kind of RV-style travel bus is expensive, but it is also worth the money. It is almost equivalent to a mobile camp. If you stop in a spacious place, you can even open the four walls of the car and turn it into a mobile camp.

A small villa.

When we first set off on the road, everyone chatted animatedly for a while, but after a few hours, the car became quiet, with only the sounds of typing on the keyboard and curses.

"Master Han, after this competition is over, I want to stay in Guanyun City for a few more days." Huo Tong asked Han Menglan for leave.

A total of seven true disciples from Xiangzhen Hall participated in the competition, plus Gao Han, who had not yet publicly become a disciple. There were eight people in total, and Han Menglan was in charge of leading the team.

"Crackling - okay - are you a fool? Running so fast to reincarnate?" Han Menglan scolded angrily, probably talking to his teammates in the game.

Han Menglan is a woman who looks quite young. She has two buns on her head. She is quite cute. Her skin is smooth and fair, and her face is pretty.

She was wearing a T-shirt on her upper body and hot pants on her lower body.

Her well-developed muscles are bulging under her T-shirt, making it difficult to tell whether her chest is pectoral muscles or breasts. If you look at her face instead of her figure, she can be regarded as a delicate beauty.

At this moment, she was typing the keyboard with five fingers like rain, and with the other hand, she was dancing the mouse in an indistinguishable manner, cursing in her mouth.

The corners of Huo Tong's mouth twitched and he stepped back carefully.

"Master Han, I also want to-" Another true disciple stepped forward and said softly.

"Okay." Han Menglan agreed without looking back.

"Master Han, I——" Then another true disciple said cautiously.

"Okay - get out!" Han Menglan turned around and shouted angrily.

The true disciples in the back returned to their seats, not daring to get into trouble again.

It is easy to get away with making requests when Master Han is playing games, but it is also very possible to anger Master Han and get beaten up in the face.

So Ma Shejie, who was about to ask for leave, quickly shut up.

His attention shifted and he suddenly saw Gao Han sitting alone on his seat with a stack of magazines at his hand.

"Hey, Gao Han, what do you think of these things? "Introduction to Guanyun Cup", what's so interesting about this? Let's go play cards."

"No, I don't know how to play cards. I want to read the rules of the competition first. I'm different from you. This is my first time to participate in a formal martial arts competition." Gao Han raised his head and replied.

"There's no need to look through it. Whatever you want to know, I'll just tell you."

"I want to know how much the Guanyun Cup prize money is." Gao Han said.

"————" Ma Shejie turned around and left. He felt that he should not ask Gao Han this question.

The Guanyun Cup Martial Arts Competition is not a very high-end martial arts competition. This event has only been held for five years since its inception. It is a performance project organized by the Guanyun City Government in order to enhance the city's image and strengthen charity.

However, not everyone can hold formal martial arts events. Only with state authorization and the most advanced micron-level human body repair chamber can a legal martial arts event be held.

The micron-level human body repair warehouse is a cutting-edge medical technology that appeared almost simultaneously after the sudden peace of the world thirty-five years ago. This technology can use micron-sized robots to carry micro-medicines deep into the human body to comprehensively repair the human body.

protect.

This black technology, which has developed almost by leaps and bounds, cannot be widely manufactured until now. It can only be manufactured one by one in cutting-edge laboratories. It is said that the success rate is not very high - the cost is very high.

The micron-level human body repair chamber can quickly treat all trauma, including spinal and skull fractures, eyeball ruptures, internal tearing caused by heavy blows, etc., and skin wounds are not worth mentioning.

It is precisely because regular competitions are equipped with micron-level human body repair chambers that the casualty rate in martial arts competitions is low to an acceptable level.

The Yuntian Emperor dynasty occupied almost the entire Huangzhong Continent, covering a vast area of ​​about 30 million square kilometers, divided into 131 states, including nine in the upper states, 17 in the middle states, and 100 in the lower states.

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Among them, the nine upper states surround the imperial capital Baiyujing and are the birthplace of civilization in the world, known as Kyushu.

Then there are the ten central states, which are the areas of civilization that extended along the way when the first imperial dynasty in ancient times - the Xuanhuang Emperor Dynasty - expanded to all directions.

There is a poem saying: "One sword gleams coldly the nineteen states", which refers to the nine upper states and the ten middle states. At that time, these nineteen states represented the entire world.

At that time, there were only ten major Zhongzhous. Later, with the ups and downs of economic development in various places, the number of Zhongzhous changed somewhat, and the number expanded to seventeen.

But Gao Han didn't care too much about this. What he cared about was how much the Guanyun Cup prize money was.
To be continued...