The Rise of a Special Forces Soldier Abandoned by a Wealthy Family

In the afternoon, Zeng Long and his three "nuclear bomb" members finally recovered from the thrilling game and subsequent frantic phone calls of the previous night and got some sleep.

The four of them had a simple meal at Yuetingyuan Restaurant to fill their stomachs after the protest.

"Tiezhu, Ye Feng, you two stay at Yuetingyuan and see if Teng Ao needs any help."

Zeng Long wiped his mouth with a napkin and gave the order. Tie Zhu responded in a muffled voice and continued to eat the last piece of steak on his plate.

Ye Feng simply nodded slightly, his sharp gaze sweeping across the restaurant entrance like that of a most loyal sentinel.

"Xiaoya, come with me." Zeng Long stood up. "Okay, boss!"

Xiaoya immediately jumped up excitedly, like a bird released from its cage. She quickly stuffed the last bite of pudding into her mouth, clapped her hands, and followed suit.

Their destination was one of the most prestigious universities in China—Jingqing University.

Stepping through the solemn and historic gates of Beijing Qing University, one is immediately struck by a rich scholarly atmosphere and youthful vitality.

The ancient eaves and brackets are interwoven with modern glass curtain walls, and the towering ancient trees and lush green grass complement each other.

"Wow! Boss! This place looks much more comfortable than Harvard!"

Xiaoya's bright, lively eyes instantly filled with a sparkle of wonder. Like a truly curious child, she looked around, brimming with interest in everything.

"Just looking at it gives me... um... an indescribable sense of familiarity!"

As a Chinese person who has experienced life-and-death trials and grown up in various extreme environments overseas since childhood!

The environment of Kyoto University, which blends profound cultural heritage with academic atmosphere, instantly made a vague image of "home" in her mind clear.

She fell in love with the place almost immediately. Her eyes not only showed curiosity about the unfamiliar environment, but also a longing and expectation for a peaceful campus life.

They were greeted by a capable-looking middle-aged woman – Vice Principal Yan Yazhi.

With the serious phone call from General Liu and the fact that all the formalities were completed with the highest efficiency and strictest procedures, the level of reception and attitude this time was incomparable to when Zeng Long came alone last time.

Yan Yazhi looked at Zeng Long with a complex expression, filled with undisguised awe and a hint of gratitude.

As the youngest daughter of the Yan family, it was hard for her not to know what happened at Yuetingyuan last night.

The family's internal information channels had already spread rumors about Zeng Long's "demon-like" image and his feat of overpowering several powerful families.

More importantly, Zeng Long really did the Yan family a huge favor last night, especially her good-for-nothing but beloved nephew Yan Hai, who praised Zeng Long on the phone as an unparalleled "guardian angel" in heaven and earth.

"Zeng Long, welcome! This must be Lin Xiaoya, right? She's truly radiant!" Yan Yazhi greeted them warmly yet tactfully, personally leading them to the office.

After sitting down in the vice principal's office and exchanging brief pleasantries, Yan Yazhi took out the relevant forms and gently inquired of Xiaoya:

"Lin Xiaoya, based on your strengths and your previous... well, experience, we recommend that you enter the Department of Computer Science or a related engineering department. We believe that you can better utilize your talents there."

Her words were tactful, but the meaning was clear: General Liu had already made all the necessary arrangements.

To everyone's surprise, Xiaoya blinked her big eyes and, almost without hesitation, answered crisply, "Principal Yan, I've changed my mind! I'm not going to the Computer Science Department!"

"Oh?" Yan Yazhi was a little surprised. "Which department do you want to go to?"

"Economics Department!" Xiaoya exclaimed, then added a more specific, even somewhat selfish, request: "And I want to be in the same class as Zeng Lingyu!"

Yan Yazhi was taken aback and subconsciously looked at Zeng Long. She saw a hint of helplessness flash across Zeng Long's face, but he did not object.

She immediately recalled General Liu's instruction over the phone: "Fulfill all requests to the best of your ability, and don't ask any more questions," and her face instantly regained its professional smile.

"No problem! The Economics Department is great too, and you're in the same class as Zeng Lingyu, right? I'll arrange it right away!"

She worked incredibly fast, immediately making adjustments to the form and calling the academic affairs office – her efficiency was astonishing.

After the formalities were completed, Zeng Long and Xiao Ya took their leave. Yan Yazhi personally escorted them to the office door, her attitude extremely polite.

As soon as he left the administration building and walked along the tree-lined campus path, Zeng Long stopped.

He looked at the quirky little girl beside him with an inquisitive gaze.

Xiaoya immediately understood, grabbed Zeng Long's arm and shook it, and began to "confess".

"Okay, okay, boss! Stop looking at me like that! You know perfectly well that there's really nothing left for me to learn about computers!"

She pouted and continued, "I'm worried that once I get there and see those 'outdated' systems, I won't be able to resist the urge to use them."

If things get out of control... it could end up like last time at Harvard, where you crashed their entire network system and had to apologize to those old men. What a hassle!

She blinked her innocent-looking big eyes, seemingly waiting for Zeng Long's response. However, Zeng Long saw through her little scheme at a glance, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

"You just want to be in the same class as Xiaoyu, it'll be more fun, right?"

Zeng Long exposed her excuse:

"Plus Tengfei, Xiaoyu's 'protector of flowers,' it'll be even easier for you to order him around doing errands, odd jobs, and 'fun' things like being teased by you, right?"

Xiaoya wasn't embarrassed at all when her secret was exposed; instead, she said confidently:

Oh well! It doesn't matter which department or class you're in! Anyway, I didn't come here to really study anything, I came here to... oh! No! I came here to enjoy the peaceful campus life!

Since we're all about enjoying life, we should definitely choose a class where we know people to make it more lively! Otherwise, it'll be so boring!

Looking at Xiaoya's matter-of-fact expression that said, "I'm just here to have fun," Zeng Long sighed helplessly.

He knew this girl too well; her "peaceful life" often meant "chaos" for others.

She caused quite a bit of trouble back in Harvard; if it weren't for Ronnie protecting her, she would have been expelled eight hundred times over.

Now that she's back in China, back in his "territory," and she knows perfectly well that she has powerful figures like Li Weiguo and General Liu backing her up, wouldn't she be able to completely let loose, going to heaven and earth, and becoming omnipotent?

"Alright then." Zeng Long finally gave in, ruffling her hair. "I hope you don't go too far and tone it down."

He could only pray silently in his heart: that the students of Jingqing University, especially those who might be blind and want to provoke or even try to chat up Xiaoya herself, would have good luck.

Never mess with this seemingly harmless but actually mischievous little devil who possesses terrifying technology.

Otherwise, the "peaceful" campus life at Beijing Qing University would probably be completely disrupted.