Before you know it, the weekend is over.

On Monday, Lu Ran rushed to school, and the first two classes a week were eight classes of Chinese classes, so he had to rush to school early in the morning every Monday.

What's more, now he has to supervise the morning jogging and morning reading of Class 8 students early in the morning, so he is almost the earliest teacher at Ewha University.

However, he himself has no habit of sleeping in, but he doesn't feel anything.

Class 8 is a well-known class in the entire Chinese Department, and the students in the class are either rich or expensive, do not worry about the future, and naturally do not work hard in learning, so Class 8 is the worst class in the entire Chinese Department.

However, the recent changes in this group of children in Class 8 made Lu Ran feel very gratified.

Except for Li Cheng and Sun Hao, who couldn't support the mud on the wall, the rest of the students have undergone earth-shaking changes.

Every morning at half past six punctually in the playground for exercise, and then to the teacher to read in the morning, it has become a unique scenery of Ewha University.

Seeing these students imperceptibly making changes, as their class tutor, Lu Ran was very relieved and had a very special sense of achievement.

He wasn't sure how long he could be a teacher at Ewha University, but as long as he was still a teacher to these children, he had the obligation and responsibility to set up the correct three views for them and help them become talents.

Then again, in fact, the children of rich families are not all waste, on the contrary, they have received elite education since childhood, and they surpass most children from poor families in terms of knowledge and experience.

Even if there are a few people who don't want to make progress, they don't rot to the bones, so if they don't work hard, they will eat and wait for death, in the final analysis, they still lack an opportunity to wake up and struggle and work hard.

And Lu Ran just wants them to understand that their fathers can give you money and pave a bright future for you, but it still depends on you what position you can climb to in the end and whether you can prove your self-worth.

After the eighth class, the office took a break and rushed to the next class.

Because last time in class, Lu Ran showed too much strength and hit these genius teenagers to the ground, so no one dared to provoke him again this time, and he finished two classes in a proper manner.

However, because of a few lessons for the first class, Lu Ran also deeply understood that the IQ of this group of geniuses is really not comparable to ordinary people.

To put it bluntly, the results they can achieve with three points of strength, and the children of Class 8 cannot surpass them even with twelve points of strength.

Edison said that genius is equal to 1 percent of talent and 99 percent of sweat, but few people know that there is a section behind this sentence, that is, this 1 percent talent can be 99 percent of sweat is much more important.

In other words, it is absolutely impossible for Class 8 to take more than one class in the midterm exam in more than a month, even if the students of Class 8 are already working hard, it is impossible.

Of course, Lu Ran didn't plan to break it, and set an unattainable goal for the students of Class 8, so that all their potential would be stimulated.

Overcoming others is meaningless, and defeating oneself is the most rewarding thing.

Anyway, what Lu Ran wants is just the process, not the illusory result.

After taking a class, Lu Ran found Lu Guochong, checked his pulse again, and breathed a sigh of relief, this is still a disease that should be brought out of the mother's womb, which is congenital deficiency, but the family conditions should not be too bad, so for a while, he will not die.

Zhang Dabiao promised Lu Ran to fly the six-grade ginseng to him this afternoon, and with this elixir, Lu Ran was seventy percent sure that Lu Guochong would be cured.

If he could go one step further in the past few days and break through from the third level of Qi cultivation to the fourth level of Qi training, then his grasp would have reached the ninth layer.

As the name suggests, it is the process of refining and refining qi, and it is subdivided into nine sub-levels, and every three sub-levels is a hurdle, so many people will be stuck in the triple practice of qi, some people can survive in a year and a half, and some people will not be able to break through in a lifetime.

On the path of cultivation, in addition to the four necessary conditions of wealth and law, there is also a sufficient condition - talent!

In the era of the end of the Fa, there is no one in ten thousand who can cultivate a sense of qi, and there is no one in ten thousand who can cultivate a sense of qi and break through the bottleneck.

There is no one in two thousands, that is, there is no one in 100 million.

So the world is so big, and Doji real people are also rare.

Lu Ran's talent is already very good, and he has been stuck in this hurdle for nearly a year, but he has also reached the verge of breaking through.

By chance, he got the exquisite immortal jade, and the speed of qi condensation increased by more than ten times, and he had a faint premonition, probably in the next few days, he would definitely break through.

After entering the threefold qi training, all the way to the sixfold qi training, it is all unimpeded and the accumulation of pure spiritual energy.

With the exquisite immortal jade, Lu Ran was sure that he would enter the sixth level of qi cultivation within half a year, and his strength would at least double.

This is the terrible beauty of Linglong Immortal Jade!

Ten times the cultivation speed of ordinary people!

Lu Ran was thinking about this, but Lu Guochong said worriedly: "Teacher Lu, Wang Haoran is gone. ”

Wang Haoran is withdrawn and has no friends in the class, and the only one who is quite familiar is Lu Guochong.

"Gone?" Lu Ran frowned, saying where could he go?

Lu Guochong shook his head and said that he didn't come to class today, there was no one in the dormitory, and the phone couldn't get through, and Principal Qi also came once, saying that Wang Haoran's family had been notified and confirmed that Wang Haoran had not arrived home.

Speaking of this, Lu Guochong lowered his voice and said Teacher Lu, you can be careful, I don't know which of the lack of virtue is spread out, saying that Wang Haoran ran away from school because of a dispute with you, I think Wang Haoran's parents may want to trouble you after they arrive at school.

Lu Ran nodded, indicating that he understood.

Wang Haoran is an adult, and his running away from school is entirely his own business.

Legally, this matter has nothing to do with Lu Ran.

If the parents come to mess around, although it is troublesome, it is impossible to do anything to him.

However, those who are teachers cannot be calculated like this.

The student is gone, and although he has no responsibility, he has the obligation to look for it.

Moreover, the reason for Wang Haoran to run away from school may be the video of being beaten and threatened by gangsters outside the school.

If you look at it this way, Lu Ran also has a certain responsibility.

Thinking of this, Lu Ran patted Lu Guochong on the shoulder, told him to pay attention to his rest, and did not go back to the office, but walked to the principal's office.

When he arrived at the principal's office, Qi Manqing was sad, the student was gone, although it had little to do with the school, but it was not good for the school's reputation after all.

As soon as Lu Ran entered, Qi Manqing glanced at him, grabbed a book and threw it at Lu Ran, Lu Ran grabbed it, and said angrily: "Qi Manqing, what kind of madness are you doing?"

"You still say?" Qi Manqing looked at him coldly, "How did you promise me two days ago, now that you have only taught two classes to the first class, one student was forced to run away from school by you." ”

"It's none of my business. Lu Ran said.

"What the hell is going on then?"

Lu Ran sighed, and told Qi Manqing what happened, Qi Manqing frowned after listening, and said Okay, this matter really has nothing to do with you, but a student just disappeared, and when the parents came over, they would definitely make trouble.

Lu Ran said in a deep voice: "Man Qing, what a big deal, Wang Haoran is a big living person, he can't disappear out of thin air, won't it be over if he finds him?"

"Hey, you said it lightly, I asked the students in their class, no one knows where he went, and the phone can't get through, where to find it?" Qi Manqing said angrily.

"Then why don't you ask me?" Lu Ran said.

"You know?"

"I don't know. ”

"Hey, I don't know I'm annoying, don't you want to die?" Qi Manqing was so angry that he compared his fists.

"I don't know, but I'll count it. ”

"Do you really know how to count?"

"Do you think I'm like the kind of guy who comes with his mouth open and talks nonsense? ”

"Like. ”

Lu Ran was speechless, and said Then you are annoyed by yourself, you hurt me, I am going to find a small corner to heal. As he spoke, he turned around and left.

"Dead Lu Ran, get back. Qi Manqing hurriedly said, this guy, why is he so stingy, just leave.

"I'm sorry, I'm getting away. Lu Ran said.

"You ......"

Qi Manqing was so angry that her delicate body trembled for a while, her eyes rolled, she looked at Lu Ran pitifully, and said Lu Ye, the little woman is not sensible, isn't it okay for people to be wrong, you have a lot of adults, just help others, okay.

Her voice is delicate and soft, and she still uses a terrible Taiwanese accent.

Lu Ran had goosebumps all over his body, and he blew up again and again, his bones were numb, and he stumbled, almost stumbling on his left leg and falling on his right leg and gnawing on mud by himself.

He turned around angrily: "Qi Manqing, what kind of grudge does the master have with you, you actually put a secret weapon to plot against me!"

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