Teng Taishan hadn't finished eating a bowl of rice yet, and Fan Wujiang had already eaten up the entire pot of rice.

He was hungry, very hungry, and the more he ate, the hungrier he became.

After eating all the rice in one pot, he went to the Black School Pavilion and got two buckets of instant noodles and ten ham sausages, plus two bags of bread and a can of yogurt.

The old man knew in his heart that the main reason for refining the second layer in such a short period of time was Xiao DJI's own super high understanding. Whether it had anything to do with the 100 bottles of steel mixture, he didn't know.

At that time, he himself realized the state of [entering the state of meditation], but it took several days of effort. His master said that there have been several martial arts wonders in the history of Huaguo wizards, and they are also very fast when they penetrate [into the eyes].

After the sixty-four characters of the mantra are comprehended, a door will naturally open the inner flow of the breath, and then enter the state of contemplation.

Hard work is one thing, and you can't come brutely, you have to be skillful.

The door opened. So in addition to understanding, luck also accounts for half.

It seems very simple, just sit still. In fact, it is difficult to grasp the degree of mental concentration without being too concentrated.

The internal breath cycle, at the beginning of the stage, will be like Fan Wujiang's now, the consumption is extremely high, resulting in easy hunger.

When Fan Wujiang ate all the messy things, he felt a little full.

This state is becoming more and more exaggerated day by day, and Fan Wujiang feels that he is about to be able to eat a cow in a day.

But it's okay, there's money.

Three days later, the stock was emptied by him.

Early in the morning, the grandfather and grandson drove to the vegetable market to make a big purchase, and the chassis of the broken van was much lower than usual.

Go back to the Black School Pavilion and feed yourself while feeding the Escape Beast. I didn't have time to cook, so I bought more than 50 large meat buns in the vegetable market, and I ate not a single one.

Fan Wujiang is also strange, his belly is not big, how can he hold so much food?

"Brother Xueba. A bright female voice came from the front yard.

As soon as Fan Wujiang heard it, he knew that it was the eldest lady of the Si family who was coming, so he quickly put on his hat and walked into the Black School Pavilion through the back door.

"Brother Xueba, class is going to start today! The dialogue exercises you gave me are so interesting, I've already finished them!

Hey, Brother Xueba, why are you wearing a hat? Hey, Brother Xueba, where are your eyebrows?"

Si Liren has a pair of good-looking autumn water pupils, blinking. It's not a joke about him, it's just pure curiosity.

Fan Wujiang didn't care very much, smiled and avoided answering, and diverted the topic: "It's so early today!"

"Yes, yesterday Huang Fusheng said that you would come back early this morning, so I thought about coming over early. Brother Xueba, have you taken care of the affairs at home?"

Fan Wujiang nodded: "Hmm." ”

"Brother Xueba, if there is any trouble at home, you can tell me. ”

"Oh, it's okay, it's all right, it's all taken care of. "Fan Wujiang himself is a person who is not good at lying, and he becomes even more uncomfortable when asked by Si Liren.

"Oh, who did I say, before us. "Qian Duoduo hasn't entered the Black School Pavilion yet, and the voice has arrived first.

I couldn't help but say that when I walked in, I gave Fan Wujiang a warm hug.

"Alas, Xiao Fan, if you don't come back, I'll take my brother to your hometown to find someone. ”

Fan Wujiang patted Qian Duoduo's broad and strong shoulder, and looked at the other three people who followed him closely and had just walked to the gate.

"Fan Fan, what's wrong with you? Did you leave your eyebrows at home and forget to bring them back?" Huangfu Sheng had always been nervous, and couldn't help laughing.

Jiang Le didn't have the heart to follow and said, "Xiao Fan, are you a new trend?"

Luo Yi saw Fan Wujiang wearing a hat, guessed that he must not have just lost his eyebrows, frowned slightly, and asked, "Did something happen?"

Fan Wujiang smiled and shook his head: "It's okay, that's it, that... Hometown's... A custom..."

"Poof... Where are you from, what strange customs?" asked Huangfu Sheng casually.

"Oh, my family is from the countryside of Shanghai and Hong Kong, and ...... in the countryside" He held back for a long time before he came up with it.

Anyway, whether others believe it or not, he himself does not believe it. But I can't think of a better excuse.

"What are you doing at the door, it's going to be tested the day after tomorrow, so let's go to class quickly. Luo Yi said as he pushed the curious baby Huangfu Sheng and walked towards the Black School Pavilion.

In order to facilitate the class, they have connected the desks that were originally placed horizontally next to the bookshelves into a row, and the books and handouts that are usually in class are stacked on the table.

Fan Wujiang is also facing an embarrassing situation now, he will definitely continue to take classes, but in this way, most of his time for practice will be taken up.

He pondered that when this test was over, he would sort out everyone's homework and then make a class schedule. Take care of everyone as much as possible, and make sure you have eight hours a day to practice.

He first checked the content of the dialogue exercises with Si Liren, and then spent half an hour reading the exercises of Luo Yi and others.

I have to say that the Scrapwood Foursome has really improved a lot during this time.

Especially Luo Yi, his grades were not too bad, and now he has caught up with the top eighteen in the class, which is a miracle.

Therefore, it is no wonder that Luo Yusheng is so generous.

"The biggest improvement is Brother Qian, with a mistake rate of less than one-third. This test will definitely pass, keep up the good work. Fan Wujiang commented: "Brother Le, you are still an old problem, and you are careless in the examination, you look here......"

"Wow, Brother Qian, Brother Le, you sneaked to come first, and you didn't say a word in the group. "The thick nasal voice, when I hear it, it is the simple little fat man Wu Wei.

"Brother Xueba, Brother Qian, Brother Le, Brother Yi, Liren, Huangfu, good morning. It was Mao Lan'er who walked in with Wu Wei, who greeted everyone very well-behaved and sensible.

After Bai Lu, Mobihe, Chen Yipin, and Pei Liusha arrived, Fan Wujiang checked everyone's exercises one by one, and just as he was about to start class, his stomach screamed like thunder.

He waved his hand at everyone awkwardly, and said embarrassedly, "That, I, I'll eat something first." Please wait a minute. ”

After cramming two bags of bread, the lecture began in earnest.

Let's start with Huang Fusheng and others in the first year of high school. Their current focus is on English, so after speaking for a short time, Fan Wujiang asked them to do oral sparring first.

Then he gave Luo Yi and others a physics problem in the third year of high school, and halfway through the lecture, his stomach began to scream again.

His face turned red with embarrassment, and he was very sorry to nibble on a few more bags of bread.

In the morning, he ate all the dozen bags of bread on the shelves.

At noon, Fan Wujiang felt that he was so hungry that he was about to have low blood sugar, and his whole body was a little dizzy.

Luo Yi felt that something was wrong, and supported the swaying Fan Wujiang, and asked with concern, "Are you sick?"

"I, I'm fine, I'm just hungry..."

Qian Duoduo and the others looked at his crumbling and miserable appearance, and finally understood what it was, pitiful, helpless, but edible!