Several other teachers nodded. Lao Wu waved his hand: "Don't say it, don't say it, hurry up and cultivate, it seems that this realm gate is also stable." ”

The guards and teachers sat down one after another to continue their cultivation. Zheng Fangzi didn't know what those teachers said, he only felt that his cultivation was like riding on a rocket, advancing by leaps and bounds. He was a little close to the boundary gate today, and the spiritual power around him had almost reached one-third of the concentration of the spiritual power in the cultivation room. And once he cultivated, the concentration of spiritual power further increased, almost every time the spiritual power entered the body, the spiritual power seeds in Zheng Fang's dantian increased by one point, and after Zheng Fang's several hours of cultivation, the feeling of fullness in the dantian became clearer and clearer.

Zheng Fang estimated that it was almost time to get up, so he gritted his teeth and stopped his cultivation and hurried back to the dormitory.

After a night of practice, Zheng Fang didn't feel too sleepy, and stayed in the dormitory until the wake-up horn sounded, and then hurried to the playground to participate in the morning exercise. When I got downstairs, I saw Sun Ziyong and said with a smile: "007, it's quite hard, I thought you wouldn't come back for morning exercises." ”

Zheng Fang said with a smile: "If you don't fight, you can't do it, a bunch of little guys are in a hurry behind, and there is a sense of crisis." ”

Sun Monkey said: "Who do you say is the little guy? He is not very old, and his skull is very old." ”

Zheng Fang said: "Who should say whom, what's the matter? Isn't your monkey the sun at eight or nine o'clock in the morning?"

Sun Monkey smiled: "I'm eight or nine o'clock, why don't you count it as 11 o'clock, it's better than me a few hours later." ”

Zheng Fang said: "Is 11 o'clock the middle-aged sun? You tell me that I am old, I am at most nine or ten o'clock, and I am 1 or 2 hours longer than you." ”

Sun Ziyong felt that he had said the wrong thing, he couldn't help frowning, his steps slowed down, and he secretly wondered in his heart while calculating, do you want to say that this kid is the sun at six or seven o'clock? Zhou Huan saw that Sun Ziyong's brain couldn't turn, so he slapped Sun Ziyong on the shoulder and said, "Why do you have nothing to do with that thing?" No matter what you say, he has something to deal with you, this kind of person, it's best not to take him stubble." ”

Sun Ziyong still didn't understand, turned his head and asked, "What do you say?"

Zhou Huan said: "If you say that he is the sun at seven or eight o'clock, he will say that he came out earlier than you." ”

Sun Ziyong nodded and said, "Yes, seven or eight o'clock is earlier than eight or nine o'clock." ”

Zhou Huan smiled: "But he just said that he is the sun at nine or ten o'clock, and he doesn't say that he is earlier than you?"

Sun Ziyong was messy at the moment, feeling that it made sense no matter how it was calculated, and it didn't make sense how it was calculated, so he chased after Zhou Huan and said, "What's going on? ”

Zheng Fang looked at Sun Ziyong's back, and smiled at Tong Jie, who was following on the side: "What about the stupid donkey, I can't understand this little thing, just like this, there are a lot of words every day, believe it or not, if I say a few words, can he doubt life?"

Tong Jie glanced at Zheng Fang and said angrily: "You use your brains on these every day?"

Zheng Fang said: "You don't know how hateful these guys are, I went to the Boundary Gate to cultivate last night alone......"

Tong Jie was surprised: "You went to cultivate alone?"

Zheng Fang said: "Whether I go to practice or not is not the point, do you know, I went there to take a look, good guys, all like bodhisattvas, they are all practicing there, I can see it, except for our group of stupid people, everyone else is practicing at the boundary gate all night long." ”

Tong Jie exclaimed: "Really, aren't they afraid of being caught by the teacher?"

Zheng Fang said: "What are you afraid of? We are not doing bad things in our cultivation, didn't Zhang Qinqin say, is it wrong to cultivate in a hurry?"

Zhang Xinqin, who was walking by, glared at him angrily, not knowing what bad things this guy was saying about himself. Zheng Fangdao: "Xiao Zhang, I'm reading your quotations, don't be so dark in your heart." ”

Zhang Xinqin stood still and looked at Zheng Fang: "Who do you say is psychologically dark?"

Zheng Fang said: "Who should say who ,......" He was still waiting to say more, but he was stopped by Tong Jie.

Tong Jie looked at Zheng Fang, her eyes widened: "What you just said is true?"

Zheng Fang said: "Really, really, full of real gold, don't believe it, I'll accompany you to take a look tonight." ”

Tong Jie said with annoyance: "I said, I have worked so hard but I have not made much progress at all, it turns out, it turns out that it is ......" As she spoke, tears rolled in her eyes.

Zhang Xinqin on the side listened curiously, and couldn't help asking, "What are you talking about?"

Zheng Fang looked at Zhang Xinqin and said, "While playing, what are adults talking to children interjecting?"

Zhang Xinqin said angrily: "007, you wait for me, the end of the month is coming soon, be careful that I give Zhao Sanba a fist." ”

Zheng Fang said with a smile: "The green onion leaves in your bun filling, you don't have more, and you don't have a lot." Come on, brother. ”

Zhang Xinqin said angrily: "You made Tong Jie cry, see if I don't tell Zhen Youzhong and Liang Feifei to go." ”

Zheng Fang smiled and said: "It's better to tell your family ......" Speaking of this, he suddenly remembered that Zhen Youzhong said that Zhang Qinqin's father also died at the hands of a strange ghost, and he couldn't say it anymore at the moment, so he stopped talking and looked at Tong Jie: "Why are you still crying? I didn't say that I would go with you at night? I will go every day in the future, we have good qualifications, so that they will have no problem for a few years." ”

Tong Jie shook her head and stopped talking, and the students came to the playground one after another.

After raising the flag, Principal Huang came to the front of the team and said in a deep voice: "Luo Yuanhao, a 54th graduate of our school, was raided by strange ghosts in the early morning of September 26 on the second campus, and unfortunately died in the line of duty. After graduating from our school, Luo Yuanhao has been engaged in teaching and has made great contributions to the establishment and improvement of the school's cultivation system and cultivation theory. In 1976, Luo Yuanhao actively asked to join us in Haibei, the battle against the spiritual world, he rushed to Haibei with the old principal and a group of school backbones to cooperate with the secret service, in the battle with the ghosts, he personally killed nine ghosts, in order to cover his comrades, unfortunately he was injured by the ghosts, and his life was seriously injured, and he was unable to undertake the school teaching work. After Luo Yuanhao was discharged from the hospital, he gave up the opportunity to go to a nursing home for the elderly, and resolutely asked to return to school and serve as an unknown communicator. He hopes to use the last bit of strength in his life to guard the gate of the school for us! Luo Yuanhao's sacrifice is a great loss to our school and a great loss to our country!"

After finishing speaking, Principal Huang chanted "Lisao, National Martyrdom" again, and then, Principal Ge led the teachers and students of the school to recite "Qin Feng, no clothes", Zheng Fang This is the second time to participate in the school's memorial ceremony, and the memorial is someone he is more familiar with, before, although he heard that Luo Yuanhao died, and therefore accepted the investigation, but he always had an unreal feeling about the death of the skeleton.

The man who stood behind him in the middle of the night and patiently taught him to exercise his sense of time, the man who sat up from the chaise longue and reminded him not to swear in his letters, the man who was neither annoyed nor angry at his ridicule and boasted to him that he was handsome and dashing in his early years, the man who, like him, liked to carry money in his letters and send them to his relatives, and was gone? Will his family be sad and sad that they will no longer receive letters with money in them? Will you miss this skeletal man who is afraid that his appearance will scare them, so he hides from them and banishes himself to the communication room?

As the memories of Luo Yuanhao flooded up in his mind, Zheng Fang felt for the first time that when a person died, it not only meant that a life disappeared in this world, but what was even more terrifying was that a life created by this life was also eliminated, which was so cold and cruel that Zheng Fang couldn't help but tremble.

After the morning exercise, Zheng Fang went to the cafeteria for breakfast depressedly, and then went to class listlessly. saw Zhen Youzhong running over with a note, and handed the note to Zheng Fang's eyes: "Take a look, will you explain?"

Zheng Fang glanced at it, it was a sentence in an article "Love Life" in the Stage 1 English handout.

He shook like malaria, and even the gun in his hand fell into the water with a thud. ”

Zheng Fang nodded inexplicably and told Zhen Youzhong the answer, Zhen Youzhong smiled and said to the other people who were already sitting in the classroom: "I'll just say that he will explain, Zheng Fang's English is very good, I saw it at Peter's party on the weekend." ”

Zheng Fang found that Tong Jie looked at him in surprise, and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, and said politely: "Where is it, I just happened to learn that article." ”

Tong Jie didn't speak, and wrote a paragraph in English on the paper and handed it to Zheng Fang: "What does this paragraph mean, can you tell me?"

Zheng Fang didn't even look at it, and shook his head resolutely: "I don't understand, I don't understand it at all." ”

Tong Jie said angrily: "Pretend, you pretend, do you say you are so interesting?"

Zheng Fang scratched his head, and said in his heart, where do I want to pretend, but the matter of the Three Realms is really impossible to say, and I am afraid that no one will believe it. He glanced at Tong Jie embarrassedly, saw the math handouts spread out in front of her, and knew that she was still struggling with math.

In fact, Tong Jie's Chinese and English are very good, and it stands to reason that the cultural class should have been on 2 words a long time ago, but it was pulled back by mathematics, and most of the problems in the first stage could not be solved, and she was worried about this every day, seeing Zheng Fang catching up day by day, she didn't want to go back to the circle to do the punishment task.

Zheng Fang pondered for a moment and said, "Tong Jie, do you remember all the formulas that mathematics taught before?"

Tong Jie glanced at Zheng Fang, nodded and said, "Of course, what do you mean by this?"

Zheng Fang casually wrote a mathematical formula on the paper handed over by Tong Jie, and handed it back to Tong Jie: "With this formula, your problem is easy to solve." Tong Jie took the formula handed over by Zheng Fang, and still didn't understand it, Zheng Fang simply took out another piece of paper, brushed it, wrote down the problem solving process step by step, and handed it to Tong Jie.

Tong Jie looked at it for a long time, and suddenly said, "Can it still be like this?"

Zheng Fangdao: "Mathematics is to memorize formulas, simple questions, one formula can be done, complex ones, two, no matter how complicated, 3 are the top of the sky, and no matter how much it is perverted, Mr. Fang is still good, and the questions generally use up to 3 formulas." ”