Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Desire for Genius
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Purple red, the figure shines on the playground. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info He didn't know how many moves he had swung out, how long it had taken him, he only knew how to convey all the things in his memory within his limbs, and after he had used them all, he could hold his breath and slowly introduce his mental power into his brain.
"Wow, god-like genius classmate,.ćć Patches of admiration were heard in the vault of his ears. Zihong, knowing that he had succeeded, but he didn't like it, he opened his clean eyes, spread his arms and gestured slightly to raise his clothes, loosened his crumbling body, and then bowed deeply to the two teachers and classmates.
The classmates standing in front of Zihong each showed different expressions: most of them were the brilliance that shone out of their eyes, like Dou Yan's Xuancan.
He thought carefully, his eyes burst out slightly, and swept around briskly: some classmates threw at him the brilliance of surprise and admiration; many girls showed him a look of longing and affection; there was also the expression of jealousy between the same sex; Elizabeth and Shavins were a little excited and screaming; Chubby looked at him with a look of surprise, and even a trace of resentment; Lena danced her little fleshy, jumping and spreading her hands and was about to pounce, but was dragged by the alert squad leader, glanced at her, and said softly, "What do you want to do? There are so many people in public?"
Lina smiled softly at Zhang Jiani, and each of her two small fists stretched out a long middle finger and smashed into her two pink vortices; she was too excited in her heart to find a word, "Mengmengda, I want to hug him and celebrate!" She pursed her lips and smiled slightly at the squad leader.
"Don't, Lena, look at the teacher. Zhang Jiani, sighed at her, and said softly to her, and at the same time, her lightning eyes had swept towards the head teacher.
Lina also glanced at the face of the woman in demonic clothes who was standing next to Wan Zihong, with a serious expression like a cold winter moon, and couldn't help but spit out her little red tongue, and retreated into the crowd.
The two big fat faces of the chubby beauty revealed an angry blue light. Although she is fat, except in front of Lena, she feels like a narrow and arrogant girl to others. Wan Zihong, who had just performed a rigorous and fiery performance, had completely torn apart the golden protective film that she had always thought was ideal, and began to tremble in her heart; she couldn't believe that the little freshman who had just arrived a few days ago would burst out with such great ability, and the most unacceptable thing for her was such a little white-faced character that he hated very much.
Chubby's heart is burning, her ears and temples are also burning hot, and her complex contradictory feelings are burning like an oily bear, making her a shallow, mediocre and narrow person. "Scared, what's the big deal. From now on, I vow to practice with all my might, to surpass them, to let them know how good I am... Fat and thoughtful.
Around, there was a lot of noise from the classmates, and Zhang Jiani's hoarse voice turned into an extremely ugly and rough sand sound at this time. The sun seemed to be unable to bear to hear the noise of their union any longer, and suddenly hid in a cloud. Outside the big wall, the green trees with their high necks and undulating green heads were sighing softly, and the courtyard began to sway out of the gloomy air, and this oppressive atmosphere was the atmosphere carried by the silence of the head teacher. The half-shaded sunlight is still smiling and leaving a trace of laughter on the earth.
Zihong, seeing the current situation of Qi Jiong, is not happy, he guesses the teacher's inner world in his heart, "Teacher Adrian is expressionless, the students are flying excited, and the head teacher has been spitting out a gloomy expression nailing me, is it because I am worried about myself, or is this the teacher's personality." His coolie contemplation, his brain was charming, and it was still a patch.
In fact, he also knew very well in his heart that although the relationship with Lena had warmed up a lot overnight, the relationship between the two was essentially below the horizontal line, "She may not be willing to reveal the potential things to me at this time, but she can't listen to them like this, what kind of temper is the teacher who can't be trusted by other people?"
Some interested students, as if they smelled the direction of the future, all chose to be kind and forced around Wan Zihong, and the colorful sunlight projected onto the top of their heads, obliquely shooting out a beautiful string of colorful shadows.
On the concrete floor was the dazzling white, chubby pair of fleshy eyes, what she saw were two sparks bursting wildly; her shortcomings of perseverance were all exposed at this time, and she no longer dared to make a meaningless vindictive argument with the new person who might become a star of the future; she decided to put aside the numbness in her heart and find out the fixed opinion in her heart, "This stinky boy outside the port really has two hits." Strike first to avoid setting up a strong enemy, and I'm afraid I'll really become a loner by then... ā
"Go away, get out of the way... Fat Li squeezed through the crowd with an impetuous move, and immediately gathered up the witty air that had just condensed around her; she strode slowly in front of Wan Zihong, and the surrounding classmates all looked at Fat Li at this time with colored glasses, and from time to time there was a stealing laugh.
Fat Lihe's angry expression began to relax, and her heavy panting sound was like the clatter of a rolling train. She swept away the chaotic air around her with a heavy teasing gaze, and said angrily, "Get out of the way, I will also devote myself to study and practice." I don't want to be greedy for fun in the future, I want to shake hands with Brother Zihong. ā
Listening to Fat Li's words, and the sudden 360-degree change in attitude, Wan Zihong seemed to feel that her nerves were confused; looking at Fat Li, who had always been fierce before, her face at this time became a girl-like shyness, which made him embarrassed, "Hmph, it seems that she is also a fierce and introverted person, it's just that! It seems that her unfriendly fighting spirit has completely dissolved at this time, and this is easy to do."
He generously stretched out his hand, and shook her fat hand in the sunlight in the air, and there was a huge applause around him, and the strange sweet smell of flesh around him filled his nose, and he forcibly squeezed this pride that overflowed in his heart to the bottom of his heart.
Zihong, and don't dare to be complacent. The tempering of life has made him develop the habit of being rigorous in doing things: until the moment of victory, he must never expose his weaknesses, and most of his weaknesses are hidden in the joy and anger that are relieved from people's hearts. He kept tightening, his attitude was serious, and he didn't show a trace of joy, but he just looked at the two teachers with a middle-aged attitude.
"This kid has actually summoned the internal strength of the courage in such a few days, it is simply the limit level that he has crossed the primary threshold. How is this possible, and there is really no shadow of other kung fu foundation in his body, and the bearing shown by this kid should not be the mature bearing that can be possessed at this age, and there is no rashness of a young man. It's so strange! Could it be that he... Hesha pondered silently, her eyebrows slightly furrowed, but a smile also appeared on the corners of her mouth.
"It looks like there's only going to be one genius in the school.." Adrian, with a low groan on his right hand with a sharp chin in his hand.
"Alright, that's the end of today's practical lesson. There is nothing to be proud of if you perform well. The fastest progress of the freshmen is Wan Zihong, but he can barely be regarded as excellent, not genius and outstanding, hard work is the right way... Teacher Hesha said with a cold expression, and poured a basin of cold water on Zihong's head. "I hope you can understand the teacher's good intentions, so that it will always be good for you. The more geniuses we are, the less we can be arrogant, and perhaps, if we really find a real genius for the academy, I will be able to do so then."
The students all stood in the original shape of the square line, staring at the teacher's lecture with solemn eyes, no one dared to snort more, and Lena did swallow half of the little red tongue with her small mouth open.
Adrian, at this time, the corners of his forehead, slightly oozing some crystal sweat, he saw Wan Zihong's performance just now, he felt very surprised in his heart. He was even more able to understand that the intention of Teacher Hersha's remarks was quite profound: she wanted this little boy to make persistent efforts and work hard to practice, and not to have a floating heart, so as not to prematurely destroy a genius material.
But as a teacher, he would never express such a surprised expression. He could only deliberately press it back to the bottom of his heart, and he also felt a little depressed in his heart, thinking to himself, "A hairy boy who has just entered school is still a human being, and it is really rare to have such an understanding after studying the theory of emptiness for the past few days."
"The level of internal strength generated in his body is enough to surpass the best old man in the class, is this the natural gap between geniuses and mediocre people! Although this energy in his body is not strong enough, it has indeed revealed that it is approaching the direction of strength. Often, only after cultivating one's own body and producing real courage can he use such a powerful force; how is it possible that he has used his strength to such a high degree only by relying on the internal strength of the primary level of courage, is there really a super genius?
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