Everything that has happened these days is like a dream to him.

The other day was a hellish nightmare.

Tonight is a beautiful dream.

Looking at the environment around the training camp, it is not as terrible as a nursing home.

But knowing people but not the heart.

Tomorrow, he needs to observe carefully.

He lay in bed for a long time before he fell asleep in a daze, but he didn't sleep soundly, which was a bizarre dream.

He didn't know how long he had slept, but suddenly woke up and got up from the bed.

Look at the time, he only slept for more than an hour.

He was awakened by the neat shouts of "one, two, three, four" outside the window. He walked to the window softly and saw a group of teenagers doing morning exercises in the yard.

The glimmer of morning light shone on them, and they shouted slogans in their mouths and took neat steps, with loud and loud voices.

After watching it carefully for a moment, he was sure that this place was different from a sanatorium.

At least, they were voluntary.

It's easy to distinguish.

They are full of energy, rosy complexion, and have light in their eyes.

And the people in the sanatorium were either dead, frightened, or like him, with anger and unyielding in their eyes.

The people here are different.

Although the expression on their faces was very serious and meticulous, it can be seen that their spirit was relaxed and free.

He stood in front of the window and looked for a long time, thinking secretly that perhaps, this should be his destination.

His parents sent him to a sanatorium to a ghost place like a sanatorium because he likes to practice martial arts and compete.

He likes to practice martial arts and compete, which is the path he will take in the second half of his life.

There is an irreconcilable contradiction between him and his parents.

He can't go back home.

He is not going back either.

In that home, he couldn't feel any warmth.

He was raised by his grandfather since he was a child and had not been with his parents for a long time. In the past, he could advise himself to be a filial son, listen to his parents' words, work hard, and bring glory to them.

But now...

They didn't even care about his life or death, just because he liked martial arts and competitions, he threw him into a place where people could eat. What else did he want to do with such parents?

If the man named Gu Chi is saying it is true, there is a professional teacher here to teach him martial arts, he will participate in the competition on behalf of the training camp, and will reward him after winning the ranking, then this will be his paradise.

He is still young and must have strong support to escape from his parents' control.

He was lucky. He met such a group of people who were not ordinary people at first sight, otherwise he would probably stay in the sanatorium, either going crazy or surrendering.

He stood by the window and thought a lot, and was just thinking about it. When someone downstairs whistled at him.

It's Gu Yinong.

He leaned out and waved at Gu Yinong: "Brother Nong."

"Awaken?" Gu Yinong shouted to him loudly: "If you wake up, come down and have a meal."

"Okay," he replied, "I'll go down right away."

He washed up quickly and ran downstairs.

Gu Yinong was still waiting for him downstairs. When he saw him coming, he met him a few steps and put his shoulder on his shoulder, "Didn't you sleep well?"

Lin Chengyou said: "It's okay."

Gu Yinong smiled, "It's okay, you can go back to take a break after having enough food. If you have something, I'll call you."

Lin Chengyou didn't know what he should say, so he thought for a while before saying "Thank you".

Gu Yinong laughed, "What an honest child."
Chapter completed!