Study System: I'm a 38-Year-Old Student Chapter 172 - 128: Back to School Season! A 38-Year-Old Fres

"Alright, we’re off then!"

Shen Qiushan picked up his daughter Shen Yanran’s suitcase and then gave his son Shen Yixiao a look: "Carry my suitcase!"

"Okay!"

Shen Yixiao pouted, picked up his dad’s suitcase with one hand and his own with the other, silently thinking: Having a son is pretty much like having a laborer. I’ll make sure Yaoyao gives a son to do the heavy lifting in the future!

"Dad, we’re leaving!"

Shen Qiushan gave a shout to his father sitting on the sofa, then led his children out the door.

The security door closed with a "bang."

The bustling living room suddenly beca quiet, save for the coquettish "big brother" coming from the phone’s strear.

Old Shen suddenly felt irritated, the thrill from those long legs seeming diminished. He exited the strear’s room and first wandered into his grandson’s room, which was a ss, with an unmade bed.

Old Shen casually tidied up his grandson’s bed and then went to his granddaughter’s room. Everything was neat, things put away, the bed perfectly made, even covered with a blanket.

"Quite diligent today!"

In Old Shen’s mory, his granddaughter wasn’t usually so industrious. He often reminded her that, as a girl, she should have so housekeeping skills!

Today, Shen Yanran had cleaned her room spotlessly, yet it made Old Shen feel even emptier.

He then went to his son Shen Qiushan’s small room, which was tidy, only enough space for a bed and a computer desk.

"At your age, you still want to go to university!"

"Go on then!"

"This ti, make sothing of it!"

Old Shen sat on the bed, patting the thin bedboard, muttering quietly.

Sanjiang University.

It was new student registration day, and the scene inside and outside the campus was akin to a cody sketch’s description.

You could say it was "drums and gongs clanging, firecrackers and cheers booming, red flags fluttering, crowds bustling"!

Of course, fireworks were not allowed on campus.

"Drums and gongs clanging" were replaced by impassioned music.

Entering the campus gates, one was greeted by carefully arranged welco arches with various welco slogans.

The welco booths from each college were set up along the main path, each decorated uniquely to showcase the college’s characteristics. The booth from the School of Art was adorned with creative paintings and crafts, colorful and vibrant, while the Aerospace School’s booth displayed airplane, rocket, and astronaut models, exuding a sense of technology.

"Dad, there’s our School of Physical Education!"

Amid the crowd, Shen Yixiao exclaid, noticing the welco booth of the School of Physical Education.

Sanjiang University’s School of Physical Education was renowned for its shooting program, which even produced an Olympic champion, thus drawing attention with two guns used in shooting competitions hanging at the booth, with new students taking pictures holding them.

"Hey there, are you from our School of Physical Education?"

Shen Yixiao’s loud exclamation caught the attention of a welcoming senior from the School of Physical Education, who walked up to him with a friendly smile.

The senior, evidently an athlete in so discipline, was tall and well-proportioned, her skin a healthy tan, and she was quite pretty with large almond-shaped eyes, a high nose bridge, and dium-length hair tied in a playful, stylish ponytail.

"Yes, hello Senior, I’m a freshman in Sports Training."

"My na is Shen Yixiao."

Shen Yixiao imdiately introduced himself.

"What a coincidence, I’m also in Sports Training, your real senior indeed!"

"By the way, I’m Tian Sijia, but you can just call Sister Jia."

The girl warmly introduced herself.

"Hehe, hello Sister Jia."

Shen Yixiao imdiately greeted her sweetly, then asked, "As a new student, what do I do next?"

"Wait a second, I have the new student materials here, let check you off first, then you can follow ..."

Tian Sijia found Shen Yixiao’s na on the freshman list and placed a checkmark next to it.

"Let’s go, junior!"

"Need any help with your luggage?"

"No, no!"

Shen Yixiao waved his hand quickly, but he didn’t imdiately follow Tian Sijia. Instead, he turned to look for his dad, wanting to inform him.

But then he saw his dad being pulled into photos by two rather pretty girls, and after the photoshoot, one of them seemingly asked for his dad’s WeChat.

"This..."

Shen Yixiao’s mouth twitched, feeling both speechless and a bit amazed.

Just like that, Dad’s so popular?

"Isn’t that Old Shen?"

"Wow, your na is Shen Yixiao, so you’re Old Shen’s son???"

Seeing Shen Yixiao not following her, Tian Sijia followed his gaze and spotted Shen Qiushan in the crowd.

Sanjiang University’s most famous freshman this year was undoubtedly the renowned Shen Qiushan!

This 38-year-old top scorer of the national college entrance exam had previously caused a nationwide sensation!

And it’s unclear what enticents the admissions office offered to bring him to Sanjiang University.

Just earlier, Tian Sijia had been chatting with classmates about Shen Qiushan, and now, the freshman she was welcoming turned out to be his son!

"Sister Jia, is my dad that famous at school?"

Shen Yixiao scratched his head as he asked.

"Of course."

Tian Sijia nodded with a smile: "Your dad’s the national exam top scorer!"

"Hey junior, could you also take to have a photo with your dad?"

"Uh..."

Shen Yixiao’s mouth twitched slightly; he hadn’t expected this newly acquainted senior to make such a request.

"Honestly, junior, your dad is as handso as you are!"

Noticing Shen Yixiao’s little emotion, Tian Sijia quickly added with a chuckle.

Upon hearing this, Shen Yixiao imdiately puffed out his chest: "Of course!"