A Million Possible

Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar face in front of him, Cheng Lin felt extremely complicated.

He had never expected that he would meet her here.

Song Jun.

Cheng Lin’s alma mater, a top student with excellent grades in high school, was awakened in the first wave of Spiritual Qi six months earlier than Cheng Lin, and successfully entered the Ninth Academy as the first batch of students of the Ninth Academy. After graduation, he was absorbed into a division.

I still remember that on the first day Cheng Lin entered the Ninth Academy, he was just in time for the last graduation ceremony.

At that time, he and Sun Xiao and others were standing on the side of the road and watched Song Jun leave the college with their own eyes.

At that time, Xie Qingke mentioned Song Jun's name in a sighing tone, saying that she was ranked in the top ten in that session.

I remember that at that time, Cheng Lin didn't say anything, just stood silently.

Song Jun didn't even think about it. Among the crowd on the side of the road, the ordinary classmate.

Yes, classmates.

It's not high school, but junior high school.

What Sun Xiao didn't know was that Cheng Lin and Song Jun were in the same class when they were in junior high school. Compared to this, Song Jun lived upstairs in his house.

It's the so-called neighbor.

In addition, I was in another class, so I knew each other naturally, and was a good friend at one time.

But later, after entering high school, Cheng Lin's family suffered a sudden change, his parents divorced, which led to a change in his personality, and his grades plummeted. However, Song Jun continued to rise, coupled with tight academics and little free time. Alienated.

As a result, few people know that the two have met each other.

...

"You look surprised." The color of surprise on Song Jun's face gradually faded.

"Otherwise? I thought, you should be in a division at this time." Cheng Lin said calmly.

Those memories of the past seem to be a bit old. In the past year, both Song Jun and Cheng Lin have experienced too much.

Although the two are not very old, their temperament, mentality, and manners are already very different from those of their peers. Now, it is easy to restrain their emotions.

With that, Cheng Lin began to slap his former friend carefully.

Hmm... the figure is obviously stronger. The former Song Jun was soft, weak, white, and thin. He still remembers that his shoulders would be crushed when he carried his schoolbag. Although the whole person has the tenderness of a girl, it seems to fall down when the wind blows. Speak softly and slowly.

Now, it seems to be a different person, taller, more well-proportioned, the skin is no longer as pale, slightly wheatish, the limbs are strong, and the waistcoat line can be seen through the clothes...

Just like a female leopard.

Cheng Lin suddenly had such an idea.

As for the face, it hasn't changed much, the appearance is as before, just a pair of red and phoenix eyes, radiant, radiant face, full of vitality and a burst of self-confidence and fierceness from the inside out.

It's just that on the face, from the corner of the left eye to the cheek, there is a faint mark, like a faint scar.

"It's off," Song Jun was looking at him while he was being looked at, and said with a smile, "I just finished a task, take a break for a while, and have a vacation on it, go home to see his family."

"When did you come back?"

"The day before yesterday, I saw my parents, come to see my grandparents today, how about you?"

"Almost, but I'm back for an internship."

"The fifth rank also needs an internship?" Song Jun suddenly said.

Cheng Lin asked unexpectedly: "Did you see it?"

He didn't notice the Spiritual Qi fluctuations in Song Jun, and he didn't enable ability detection. In the world of practitioners, it would be very rude to rush to detect others.

"No, I heard it," Song Jun put his hands in the pockets of his sportswear, with a strange smile on his face, "I heard what Team Leader Xing said."

Xing Hong?

Cheng Lin's eyes reveal clearly, with a wry smile: "It can't compare with you."

"Excessive humility is not a virtue," Song Jun smiled, with phoenix eyes gleaming, and his tone was emotional. "Even if you are just a newcomer to fifth rank, it can be ranked in the middle of our division, and...considering yours For the speed of promotion, Team Leader Xing spoke highly of you, you don’t know, he even used you to stimulate us after he came back."

"To stimulate you?"

"Yes, it is similar to words like'Look at how good other people's children are, and then look at you' and'If you don't work hard, you will be caught up by younger generations'," Song Jun imitated Xing Hong's tone and With an air of expression, I couldn't help but laugh, "Don't say it, it's very useful, but you put a lot of pressure on us."

Cheng Lin was a little embarrassed by these remarks:

"I thought your company would not pay much attention to other departments, let alone the lower academy."

"Others may not pay attention, but I...have been paying attention to you."

Cheng Lin glanced at her, took a step back, and said silently, "How do you say?"

"What else can I say? You care about your old classmates, shouldn't you? Well, if you count from the Ninth Institute, you are my younger brother, and I am a senior, of course, I have to pay more attention to it," Song Jun said in a tone. Briskly, he immediately took a deep look at him, "Moreover, not surprisingly, you and I will also become colleagues in the future. Well, there is a genius student I know. Of course I have to pay attention. What else can I organize in the future? of."

Forming cliques... Cheng Lin was helpless, feeling a little, "You have really changed a lot."

The weak and weak girl in the memory, and the confident and strong girl from the inside to the outside at this moment, it is difficult to fit together.

In less than a year, if you exclude the college experience, it will only take four months. With such a big change, it can only be said that the environment will really experience people.

"Your changes are also great."

Song Jun's tone was more serious, and he said that there was a certain inexplicable luster in his eyes, which made it difficult for people to guess what she was thinking.

Cheng Lin was uncomfortable with this look, so he glanced at a tightly tied umbrella in Song Jun's hand and smiled:

"Standing here and talking for a long time, by the way, are you going out?"

"Well, go to the eighth team to complete the procedure. How about you?"

"Me too, say while walking over there?" Cheng Lin was slightly surprised, said.

"OK."

Song Jun laughed, and the two of them went downstairs, threw the garbage away, opened their umbrellas, and did not take a taxi. They just walked slowly along the road and talked as they walked.

What I'm talking about is probably "commercial blows" and childhood memories.

This made Cheng Lin feel a little weird. It was only three years old. It was as if it had been decades apart. The two were not far apart, nor were they particularly close. They were in a peculiar, "old friend" state. .

Talking about the projection that just ended, the latest form of the domestic practice world, Cheng Lin asked about He Shu, and learned that this product had done meritorious service last time and received a lot of rewards. Song Jun asked about the current situation of the Lower Ninth Academy, and Cheng Lin told him NS. For the alma mater, it seems that girls are always more nostalgic and more emotional.

During this time, Cheng Lin also learned about Song Jun’s Cultivation Base.

fifth rank.

As expected, it makes sense.

As for the few paragraphs, she didn’t say. Cheng Lin thought about it. It must be much higher than the entry barrier of her own, but it is precisely because the two are fifth ranks that they can talk about it. I have to admit that this society On the above, people are separated from each other in circles.

The circle of friends with a monthly salary of 3,000 is mostly 3,000.

The circle that earns one million a year is also about the same level.

It’s hard to imagine what topics a billionaire and a working-class have in common. Even if they are old acquaintances, they will be alienated. It can’t be said that a dog sees people inferiorly, but the circle is different, and the topic cannot be talked. Together, it's not happy.

In the spiritual world, this is especially clear because of the natural gap in rank.

If Cheng Lin was just a second- and third-rank low-level cultivator, the situation would definitely be different.

"Do you remember? When we were in middle school, we agreed to go to a university."

Walking on the rainy street, Song Jun held an umbrella and said in a reminiscence tone.

Cheng Lin smiled and said with emotion: "Remember, but later, when I went to high school, I knew that this agreement would definitely not be fulfilled."

"Actually, you are very clever, if not... it may not be worse than mine." Song Jun said.

Cheng Lin knew that she was referring to the divorce of his parents, he said lightly:

"There are no ifs, many things happen, and they cannot be changed, especially when people die."

Song Jun pursed his lips, knowing that when he said "people are dead", he was referring to his deceased mother: "The dead cannot be restored, but the living can be cherished. For example, your father..."

Cheng Lin stopped and suddenly turned to look at her:

"In my impression, you are not a person who likes to say this."

His face was calm, his original smile disappeared, and he continued:

"From the moment I beat him and abandon us, I thought he didn't exist anymore, so even if I am promoted to fifth rank now, I have the ability to do something, but I never inquire or contact him, and Regarding his affairs, I don’t want to hear from him either, I hope you can understand."

Song Jun also stopped, his expression inexplicable.

Because the two used to be good friends.

Therefore, she naturally knew what had happened.

As far as she knows, three years ago, Cheng Lin’s father, who worked in a large foreign company, suddenly sent a lawyer to file for a divorce procedure. It seemed that he used the long-term separation clause in the marriage law, and the reason given privately was different. Cheng Lin didn't know exactly how to talk about the new love. He only knew that the end of the marriage was to leave. The custody belongs to the mother, and the man pays for the custody.

At that time, Cheng Lin had just entered high school.

Affected by this incident, the results plummeted.

More than a year later, when his mother died unexpectedly, he became more silent.

Song Jun knew the incident completely, and tried to comfort him.

It's just that with the academic pressure and the tightness of the curriculum, the two people gradually alienated.

Cheng Lin knew very well that Song Jun knew about this, so he was even more puzzled.

In his impression, Song Jun was a very empathetic person who would take care of the emotions of others, so it seemed strange that she took the initiative to mention this thing that would inevitably make him unpleasant.

"In my impression, you are not a person who likes to say this."

Facing Cheng Lin's direct stare.

Song Jun raised his right hand, brushed his hair, shifted his gaze, fell silent, and said:

"Sorry, I mentioned it. I didn't mean it."

Cheng Lin glanced at her deeply, vaguely felt that something was wrong, but couldn't catch the clue, blinked, and he smiled again:

"It's okay, everything is over. Well, we're there."

Not far in front of the two, the resident of the eighth group of the ninth special incident handling department was standing silently in the autumn rain.

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