Chapter 42: Cultivating Immortals
Although there was a hand of spiritual medicine left in the thermos cup, when Chen Zhou bought yogurt for Yang Yiyi after breakfast, he still bought a bottle of the commonly used refreshment medicine - wind oil essence.
He adheres to the principle that it can be solved with wind oil essence and resolutely does not waste spiritual medicine.
After all, this potion is really powerful, but it is also really out of stock.
started self-study early, because people are dynamic, so Chen Zhou didn't get sleepy.
And he also found some hard-to-remember words that he had memorized.
After thinking about it for a while, Chen Zhou found out the wrong question set and flipped through it, and the number of words he remembered was indeed reduced.
"It seems that it was the result of last night, but this memory has improved too much..."Chen Zhou sighed a little, these words were all words that he had memorized for a long time, but he never remembered.
As soon as the morning self-study was over, Chen Zhou immediately lay on the table and closed his eyes for a while.
At this time, Chen Zhou slept with a thief incense, and the class bell didn't wake him up, but Zhang Yifan woke him up.
"Are you okay?, why are the dark circles under your eyes so heavy?" Zhang Yifan looked at Chen Zhou with some concern.
"It's okay, I've been prepared. Chen Zhou said, took out the wind oil essence, unscrewed the cap, poured it on his fingers, and rubbed it on his temples.
"Hiss..." The momentary coolness of his temples made Chen Zhou unable to hold back and make a sound.
"You're working too hard, aren't you?" Zhang Yifan felt a little distressed about Chen Zhou at this moment.
To be able to improve the results by a few grades in half a year, I'm afraid it's really hard work, right?
"I don't want to... But if you sleep in class, in case you are caught by Lao Wang, not only do you have to ask questions, but you also have to write a review, I don't want to!" Chen Zhou replied, he felt that he was refreshed for a moment.
Zhang Yifan thought for a while and said, "Not necessarily, you are almost a role model in Maochang High School now, maybe Lao Wang will open up?"
"Yifan, do you also have such an understanding? Brother Chen is an absolute role model in Maochang High School! If you want me to say, Brother Chen, don't be cowardly. I'm sure that even if you sleep, the king won't do anything to you. Chen Haining took advantage of the teacher's absence and also turned around and interjected.
Chen Zhou looked at these two people, how did he feel that there were always Diao people who wanted to harm me?
Zhang Yifan looked at Chen Zhou and said again: "I don't think what Haining said is wrong. ”
Chen Haining: "Yifan, confidant..."
Chen Zhou: "Why is there nothing wrong, what kind of person Lao Wang is, don't you know?"
"No, Lao Wang is different to you. Zhang Yifan's eyes became meaningful as he looked at Chen Zhou.
Just when Chen Zhou got goosebumps, Zhang Yifan continued: "Don't you know that the students in the teacher's eyes are different? For example, if two students are sleeping in the same class, what will the teacher say that the grades are not good?"
Chen Haining immediately continued: "No wonder you don't study well, you sleep as soon as you study." ”
Zhang Yifan nodded and continued: "Then what will the teacher say about the good grades?"
"No wonder you have good academic performance and even study when you sleep. After Chen Haining answered, he also glanced at Chen Zhou meaningfully.
Chen Zhou: "......"
Regardless of the jokes of these two, Chen Zhou also saw a difference from the side.
It turned out that in their eyes, he was already a good learner in the eyes of the teacher, and Chen Zhou couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.
The first period was a Chinese class, and Xu Shaowen, a chubby funny Chinese teacher, came to the classroom with the test papers five minutes after the class bell rang.
Handing over the test paper to the representative of the Chinese class, Xu Shaowen briefly explained the reason for being late, that is, he was looking for the Chinese test paper of the entire (1) class.
Subsequently, he talked about the situation of the language exam, and praised Chen Zhou's full-score essay by the way.
To be honest, everyone is very numb to Xu Shaowen's praise of Chen Zhou, especially the praise of Chinese composition.
When is it abnormal that Chen Zhou's composition is not praised.
After everyone got the test papers, Xu Shaowen began to explain the test paper questions.
The first ten minutes were fine, but the further back he went, Chen Zhou listened and began to nod.
Apply the wind oil essence to the temples again, and it will be better.
But it didn't take long for Chen Zhou to nod again.
There was no way, Chen Zhou dropped two drops of wind oil essence on a tissue, and then covered his temples with his hands.
In this way, the time that can be held on is a little longer.
After stumbling through the Chinese class, Chen Zhou hurriedly washed his face with cold water, soaked the paper towel, and dissolved the wind oil essence on the paper towel.
In the next math class, you can't nod your head anymore!
Wang Xuehui gave a lecture on the last part of the test paper on the podium.
Chen Zhou stimulated himself with wet wipes made of wind oil essence under the podium, listen to the lecture well, and don't sleep.
This time, Chen Zhou lasted for a lot of time, and there were still about ten minutes before the end of class, and he nodded in a daze.
was seen by Zhang Yifan, and pricked the pen before he came to his senses.
Chen Zhou covered his nose with homemade wipes and sniffed the smell of wind oil essence.
He is really sleepy, he doesn't sleep all night this day, how can he still listen to the lectures in class...
"Since the wind oil essence doesn't work, then I can only use you..."
Chen Zhou opened the thermos cup, glanced at the orange liquid inside, thought about it, and drank all the spirit elixir.
Now that I'm so sleepy, I guess I'll have to take strong medicine!
In an instant, the sleepiness is all gone, and the spirit is a hundred times greater!
"Day..."
Why does Chen Zhou feel like he has a fairy spirit?
Just like a certain advertising slogan says, one bite is refreshing, two mouthfuls are standing, and one bottle is immortal!
After drinking, Chen Zhou not only never felt sleepy in the last two classes in the morning, but also followed the teacher's train of thought in each class and fell straight into immersion mode.
At noon, Chen Zhou finished eating and went back to the classroom.
I wanted to take an early lunch break, but just like last night, I couldn't sleep.
"Alas..."Chen Zhou sighed and got up to cultivate immortals.
Wang Xuehui, who was on duty, saw that Chen Zhou was still working so hard at noon, and was worried that he would not be energetic in class in the afternoon, so he came over to persuade Chen Zhou to sleep for a while.
Chen Zhou's embarrassed and polite heart received Mr. Wang's concern, but he couldn't sleep...
Seeing this, Wang Xuehui didn't say anything, but he silently remembered it.
When I waited for the afternoon class, I stood outside the window a few more times.
Because Chen Zhou was immersed in the class, he didn't know about Wang Xuehui's arrival.
But Zhang Yifan was scared a lot, and he kept thinking in his heart, is Lao Wang looking for me?
Until the end of the afternoon class, Chen Zhou was in good spirits.
After dinner, he thought that he would always be able to sleep now, right?
Unexpectedly, the duration of the second jar of psychic potion seemed to be much longer than the first jar, and he still couldn't sleep.
Listening practice before evening self-study, Chen Zhou was very energetic.
In the first evening self-study, Chen Zhou was also very energetic.
In the evening self-study of the second period, Chen Zhou was still very energetic.
In the third evening self-study, an hour ago, Chen Zhou was still very energetic.
In the second half hour, the potion was gone, and he became a dog.
I was almost dizzy until the end of school, and staggered back to the rental house.
Chen Zhou went to bed, only to feel that the world was spinning in front of him, and in 1 second, there was only the sound of even and heavy breathing.