Wei Xiuzhu agreed so happily, but Lin Yu was stunned.

Erzhu was almost angry: "Brother, why is Sister Lin Yu okay, I can't!"

"She has so much 'qi' in her body that does not belong to her, and if she doesn't learn to control it, it is easy to lose control. ”

Lin Yu nodded again and again: "Can I start cultivating now, when will I be able to carry a sickle to fight monsters like you?"

"Okay, you, you can't practice that aura in twenty years. Don't think about becoming a big fat man in one bite, let's learn to control the flow and release of 'qi' first. ”

“…… I'm only twenty years old in November this year. ”

Hearing Fan Fanran talk about the cool words, Lin Yu was angry: "What else are you doing besides pouring cold water and hitting the street, you have to let me worry about it in vain." I'm going to complain to the relevant departments about your passivity and sabotage!

Erzhu sneered: "I think he's okay with a fart......"

Wei Xiuzhu calmly continued in the voiceover of the two people pinching each other's faces opposite: "Actually, Fan Fanran is right, you can start from the basics. First try to refine the energy of the artificial heart, condense it into a little point such as a fingertip - this is condensation. Of course, other parts are also fine, for example, if you want to walk like flying, try to condense your qi on your legs. However, at this stage, it is better to try to attack in a fixed way. Cultivating condensation is not confined to form, and after being able to manipulate it skillfully, you can transform 'qi' into a sickle or a spear. ”

Seeing that the head of Wei Da explained so patiently, Lin Yu was a little apprehensive: "I still think it's so abstract, Erzhu's surname is Wei Du is so weak, what if I can't touch the edge of 'qi' at all?"

"You feel it first. ”

"Now?"

"Well, close your eyes, feel the pulse of your heart, feel the flow of energy. ”

Lin Yu did as he was told, and the two people on the other side also stopped and looked at the girl who lowered her head and closed her eyes.

I saw her biting her lip and gradually frowning, as if she was very entangled.

Fan Fanran pushed her elbow against the belly of the second pillar: "Hey, don't you see if she is constipated......"

With a fork, he knocked on Fan Fanran's head, and Erzhu lowered his voice: "Don't say that about Sister Lin Yu!"

Lin Yu incubated for an unknown amount of time, and felt that she was about to give birth in October, and finally caught a trace of warm "qi" in a strong heartbeat.

"There you have it!" she snapped open her eyes, their eyes shining, "I really feel it...... It's amazing...... I didn't expect that I would be able to become a martial arts master in my lifetime!"

Wei Xiuzhu couldn't help but smile: "The goal is very ambitious, but now let's learn how to release 'qi' to others, that is, I call for help." ”

……

In the end, their "qigong lecture" could not be completed at the small square table.

After the school celebration at two o'clock, the four of them returned to the Wei family villa together, and Wei Xiuzhu opened a small stove for Lin Yu alone.

Of course, before that, he first fulfilled his promise at noon, and set aside a large table of delicious food to fill the stomachs of the three foodies.

Lin Yu naturally had nothing to say for the sake of her life, and she went all out with the hard work of an honor student. Wei Xiuzhu found a quiet room, and after the two sat down face to face, Lin Yu began to hold his breath and brew, and from time to time he had to blindly finger like a six-vein divine sword, without any image at all.

Although Lin Yu secretly felt that deflating gas was far less convenient than sending WeChat calls, according to Wei Xiuzhu, the smugglers were likely to block the mobile phone signal near her, and "qi" was more conducive to him to distinguish the direction and keep in touch in time.

For Lin Yu before today, it was really impossible to send out some real "internal force" like in martial arts novels, but now he was trying this incredible thing over and over again.

Fortunately, she has the plug-in of the artificial heart, and she was finally able to launch a small beam of "qi" that was successfully captured by Wei Xiuzhu before leaving-if she didn't do this, Dazhu wouldn't let her go at all.

After rubbing Fan Fanran's driver and luxury car, Lin Yu quickly returned to his small rental house.

She lay on the bed and began to condense the "qi" in her body according to Wei Xiuzhu's instructions, and not long after her eyes were closed, sleepiness gradually attacked.

In the chaos of consciousness, the scenes on the stage slipped through her mind like a slide, and she saw Wei Xiuzhu's tall silhouette blocking in front of her, wielding a sickle with an imposing appearance—but his figure quickly blurred, transforming into a listless peach-colored boy who fell to the ground.

The masked man's own anxiety when he appeared, and the feeling of fear that made his heart shrink when he saw his head covered in "blood" still lingered in his body. Somehow, she remembered Fan Fanran explaining the scene of "throbbing" with a blank face.

With all her thoughts wandering, Lin Yu's two fair, thin hands clasped together, and her thumbs chased each other in circles—this was a small action when she was upset.

After a long time, Lin Yu drove distracting thoughts out of her mind and continued to concentrate on cultivating condensing qi - only when she had the ability did she not rely on others, she never wanted to be so weak and passive as she was today.

……

When he arrived at the classroom the next day, Lin Yu realized that yesterday's chaotic drama that he couldn't watch had actually aroused unexpected praise.

Everyone praised the wonderful performances of the three protagonists, and this disastrous show was unexpectedly defeated by the rivals to win the second place in the finale of the school celebration.

Lin Yu took a gold-plated statue of a little Angel in a flying shape - the same trophy Fan Fan Ran and Erzhu on her left and right hands were also one for each person, and the three of them all looked like they couldn't come back to their senses.

After the literary and artistic committee handed them the glittering trophies, he smiled warmly, and Lin Yu suddenly had a faint sense of foreboding in his heart.

"The school leaders are very satisfied with your performance, our class was recommended to participate in the city to participate in the competition-Dangdangdang! On Children's Day, we are going to participate in the 'Magic City Cute Baby Selling Contest'! I have already selected the repertoire——"

Lin Yu's premonition became a reality, and she watched the literary and art committee member wave his hand almost with a little trepidation, and the light under her glasses shone brightly: "It's "Twilight"! Which of you two wants to be a werewolf?!"

I don't want to rehearse for another month, and why do I have to do such a magical love story on Children's Day!"

This was a cry of despair from Lin Yu.

……

In the blink of an eye, the weather is warmer. Teenagers and girls have changed into thin school uniforms.

Saudi Trench High School - Yes, I'm sorry to have the name of the school now, but it's an aristocratic school sponsored by a mysterious Saudi syndicate. At the same time, the uniforms here also show a luxurious atmosphere that matches the name.

The crumpled necklines and hems of the teenagers, as well as the short skirts of the girls, most likely cut straight from the royal curtains, all demonstrate the group's unique taste, and they make the alumni stand out from the crowd so quickly that passers-by can see behind their backs, even if they are 800 miles away, and whisper, "Look, the ugly school uniform, this must be a student of Pomaki High School."

After Lin Yu realized the fact that she was studying in an aristocratic school, she had gone out of her way to find the director of the orphanage—since she knew her true background, she felt that this old man was very suspicious no matter how she looked at it.

Lin Yu's appeal is to transfer to an ordinary high school, and then pay off a part of the tuition fees to fill her slim wallet, preferably reducing the number of part-time jobs without affecting her living standards.

After all, after the winter vacation, the homework in the second year of high school was heavier, and now that he had to practice condensation, Lin Yu gradually became a little clumsy in his time arrangement.

But she was rejected by the dean, it turned out that the orphanage had a cooperative relationship with Haomai High School, no tuition fees were charged, and Lin Yu had to pay for the transfer - who would pay to transfer out of the aristocratic school, besides, it was a poor bastard like Lin Yu.

She had no choice but to give up.

In May, there are spring flowers blooming and the ubiquitous noise of the literary and art committee, but in Lin Yu's eyes, it only means that the midterm exam is approaching.

The mid-term and final exams of Haomai High School are later than those of other schools, although there are also large and small exams during this period, but the two big exams every year have a decisive impact on the students' report cards, and this report card will affect their future - these rich second generations naturally don't care, so to be exact, it will affect Lin Yu's future.

With an excellent transcript, top-notch students can even be guaranteed to be sent to a first-class university, without having to participate in the purgatory of the third year of high school and the bloody college entrance examination, which is also Lin Yu's ultimate goal.

Lin Yu's memory is very good, it is like to fill in the lost memory, she is easy to use complex formulas and grammar. Although it had been 300 years since she entered junior high school, she mastered her high school homework at a miraculous speed, which provoked the jealousy of the other two shiny girls, who pulled her neck and forced her to hand over the memory bread of the robot cat.

Lin Yu couldn't help but feel that diligence and exam-oriented education seemed to have been engraved in the bones of the hard-working students in this era. She even doubted that even if she became a smuggler one day, she would be able to recognize her "fellow countrymen" in other worlds by familiarizing herself with the 300 volumes of past papers.

However, one of these people is not included in Wei Pingzhu.

Erzhu's results are outrageously poor, which proves the power of the Wei family from the side - otherwise it is estimated that he would have been swept away by Trench High School.

Although he doesn't know anything, he is better than having a thick face and a good attitude. Although he didn't write his homework and didn't listen to class, every time the teacher faced him with a bright and ignorant smiling face, he couldn't get angry. I had no choice but to leave him moldy in the corner and fend for himself.

……

After school.

"Sister, are you going home together today?"

Lin Yu raised his eyes from the high pile of paper: "No." ”

"Go ahead, there's still a week to go. ”

"Yes, the exam is just a week away!"

"Go, go, I haven't eaten Wei Xiuzhu's food for a long time. Fan Fanran also ran over to intervene.

"You walk away for me—"

"I'm really not available. Lin Yu sighed and held up the scroll to show Erzhu, "I still have a lot of questions to do, and I have to go to work again after I finish it." ”

"Hey, this is familiar," Erzhu took the scroll and looked at it, snapping his fingers, "Sister Lin Yu, I also have this at home, and it has a full set of subjects." ”

"Really?" Lin Yu turned his head suddenly, a pair of eyes staring straight at him.

"Really, my brother has a room dedicated to all kinds of study materials, and I want to say that it was left for me. Why don't you take it all!"

"Let's go, let's go and empty the big pillar house now!"