The spur of déjà vu reminded Xu Tian of his master, a pedantic old man who lived in the Hidden Immortal Palace, no one knew what his name was, and no one knew where he came from.

The old man couldn't get used to Xu Tian always playing in the mountains and rivers, and refused to sink down to enlighten and practice, which was similar to the attitude of this math teacher towards him, hating iron and not steel.

But in the end, it turned out that Xu Tian's style of doing his own thing made him stand out and become the last person on earth to ascend to immortality.

So Xu Tian didn't mind the math teacher's anger at him.

I'm not a rich second generation anymore, yes, but I can become a rich second generation of his father.

It's useless to talk more, it's reasonable to fart if you have money, and it's a fart if you don't have money, instead of wasting time and discussing the ambition of the bird, it's better to concentrate on the struggle.

Making dreams come true is more useful than anything else.

In just one day, Xu Tian has uploaded 20,000 words of text to the draft box, anyway, he is copying and copying, and he doesn't need to think about it, and it doesn't take much thought to type these words.

"Ding-dong. ”

As soon as I got home, the mobile writer system APP popped up the notification bar: "Congratulations, your work "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" has passed the review, please start your creative journey!"

There is also a notice column below, which is sent by the chief director of Shanghua's original music program on WeChat, saying that the production of the most song accompaniment will not be completed until next month at the earliest, and it is expected that he will go to the audition in the middle of next month.

As for the show, it won't be recorded until the summer vacation two months later.

In other words, there is nothing important during this time, so let's do as much as you like to create - to be exact, copying.

When he got home, Xu Tian typed another 10,000 words of text and saved it in the draft box, and then typed the lyrics of more than a dozen songs on the computer, namely Andy Lau's "Love You for 10,000 Years", Wang Leehom's "The One", Little Tigers' "Love", Pu Shu's "Ordinary Road", and Eason Chan's "King of K Songs" and a series of smash hit classic songs, which are ready to be used in the next process events of the show.

After turning off the computer, he ordered a takeout, but fortunately, Su Yanran gave him 100,000 yuan before, and today he gave Ye Naifeng 80,000 yuan, and there are 20,000 left, which is estimated to not last long.

Xu Tian was a little worried about money at first, but it was useless to think too much, and after dinner, he sat cross-legged on the bed and meditated again.

As soon as I opened and closed, it was the middle of the night.

It is still in the qi sensing stage, and there is still some distance from the first layer of qi refining.

"Hell in the era of the end of the law, it's so hard to even get started. ”

Xu Tian let out a long sigh, his handprint changed, he closed his eyes again, and entered a meditative state.

With the operation of the "Ten Thousand Laws Sacred Heart Formula", the few spiritual energy in heaven and earth were all absorbed and refined by him.

"It's a pity that my cultivation is too weak now to devour the aura of heaven and earth on a larger scale, otherwise with the effect of the Ten Thousand Laws Sacred Heart Technique, I can completely drain the aura of this city in an instant......

Time passed by minute by second, and before you knew it, it was already morning.

Xu Tian stood up refreshed, although he had not really stepped into the realm of qi refining, his physical fitness had been greatly improved under the baptism of aura, Rao was sleepless all night, and he was still full of energy.

When he came to school, the first two classes were Chinese and mathematics, and Xu Tian did not repent as usual.

The third period was an English class, and he learned to be obedient and threw his phone in a drawer.

To his helplessness, Su Ruxin actually asked him to get up twice in class to answer questions.

The bell rang on time for the end of class, Xu Tian was taking out his mobile phone, and before he could open the writer's assistant, he heard Su Ruxin say, "Xu Tian, you come with me and me." ”

As soon as he raised his head, he looked at Su Ruxin's fair and delicate face, but Xu Tian frowned.

What the hell is this woman going to do?

There was no way, so I could only follow the beautiful teacher in a lady's white suit to leave the classroom under the hateful eyes of many men.

The office is lively at this time, there is a boy making up homework on the side desk, on this floor, including Xu Tian's math teacher Chen Aiguo, Chinese teacher Tang Baohua, most of the liberal arts teachers are there.

Chen Aiguo and Tang Baohua were holding tea and laughing and talking about something, and when they saw Xu Tian follow Su Ruxin in, their faces changed and they regained the seriousness of the teacher.

Xu Tian once again sensed the anger in the eyes of the math teacher Chen Aiguo, and the deliberate ignorance of the head teacher Tang Baohua.

It doesn't matter anymore.

He didn't bother to look at other people's faces, and said to Su Ruxin, who had just sat down, "Teacher Su, why did you call me here again?"

"The teacher called you today to ask you to do me a favor. Su Ruxin's beautiful eyes swept at him, and while sorting out the textbooks on the table, she said casually: "If it's okay, read the novel to me." ”

Xu Tian immediately withered when he heard this: "Teacher Su, I have something, and there are a lot of things. ”

"I'm glad you can take reading me a novel seriously, so that's it. ”

Su Ruxin was cunning, smiled, looked at Xu Tian with an inexplicable look, and had to add, "The teacher has been busy with work recently, and he doesn't have time to read this book, but he can't wait to know the result, so you can do the teacher a favor, and the teacher will invite you to dinner." ”

"......" Xu Tian wants to cry without tears, why can't he refuse?

"From chapter ninety-eight. ”

SU RUXIN HANDED OVER THE COPY OF "THE STRONGEST HERO".

Chen Aiguo lowered his head and drank tea, and subconsciously looked over, while Tang Baohua was already sitting at the desk opposite, looking up information on the Internet seriously.

Xu Tian had no choice, so many teachers were present, how could he not give Su Da Beauty face, so he had to obediently comply, turned to chapter ninety-eight, and read it.

“After Margolis……”

While correcting homework, Su Ruxin listened to his fluent English, but she was infinitely relieved.

Early this morning, several teachers in the office were talking about Xu Tian, Chen Aiguo and Tang Baohua both agreed that Xu Tian was useless, without the parents of the top rich, he still refused to study hard, played with his mobile phone in class, and gave up on himself, so it is impossible to succeed.

Su Ruxin heard the two veteran teachers evaluate her students so arbitrarily, although it was difficult to say anything on the surface, but she was very unhappy in her heart.

She knew very well that Xu Tian was not a useless waste as they said.

So she specially excused Xu Tiannian to read English novels to herself, firstly, because she was too busy to read, and secondly, so that Chen Aiguo and Tang Baohua could see the strengths of their children.