No matter how much people like Zhou Yan's "The Most Dazzling National Style", they didn't expect the sales of this single album to be so high. On the first day of release, it suddenly climbed to the second place in the weekly sales list of Qingyuan song albums, only one step away from Tan Yanyan's album, you must know that it was Friday, and Tan Yanyan's album had been sold for four days. The next day, as no one expected, the sales of the album "The Most Dazzling Ethnic Style" ranked first on the weekly sales chart of Qingyuan song albums, and it was far, far away from the second place Tan Yanyan's "Pink Butterfly Red Flower".

And this week, needless to say, the first day sold more than the second to fifth places combined. It's not on the same level as other albums at all.

Meng Wentian was naturally even less worried, and after sending a text message to Yao Xiaoyan, he began to sleep.

In the early hours of the morning, Meng Wentian was awakened by a text message from Wang Ruxue.

After he washed up a little, he opened the door and rushed down, rushing up from Yao Xiaoyan's kitchen with the boiled Chinese medicine. When he walked out of Yao Xiaoyan's room, he looked at Wang Ruxue, whose eyes were red, and he said thank you movingly.

Back in his room, he drained the medicinal juice into the bowl, tested the temperature was just right, swallowed it in one gulp, rinsed the medicine bowl with water slightly, and immediately returned to his bedroom, closed the door, opened the window again, and then took off most of his clothes, sat on the floor, and waited for the fever and pain in his body.

Of course, he did not passively wait, but played the game of "crosswording" on the acupuncture points, and practiced the "Awakening Formula": "The sea and the sky are clearer and the more the moon is smoked, the night is crying flowers and dazzling people in the world, and the five degrees of the continent are riding in the stone smoke and silver columns......"

The sharp pain in the body soon came, and everything that could stand up in the whole body stood up, including the hair on the head, the hair and hair in other places, and the ......

Meng Wentian didn't think much about it, he spent all his energy on cultivation, he didn't pay attention to the time, nor did he pay attention to when Ma Liandao and He Jiajun got up and when they went out after washing.

He happily played the "game" until he was interrupted by two cats scurrying in from the window.

The two cats were also startled by Meng Wentian, who suddenly opened his eyes and stared at them, so he immediately jumped out of the window before he rushed in, and went outside to continue the love entanglement between their little couple.

The sky outside the window was already bright, and Meng Wentian found that the sharp pain in his body had long disappeared.

He picked up the mobile phone he threw next to him and looked at the time, and found that the time was only more than six o'clock, and it was not even seven o'clock, and he was surprised and happy: "How can the time of severe pain disappear so quickly? It is less than two hours." Moreover, the pain this time is not as uncomfortable as yesterday, and it has been alleviated a lot......"

Feeling that it was still early, Meng Wentian didn't want to go to school for early self-study, so he simply played the Northern Pai Hong Fist in the room, and after playing for more than ten minutes, he washed his body, changed his clothes and went down to prepare for breakfast.

As soon as he arrived on the first floor, the landlady called him up, saying that the two girls had bought breakfast for him and asked him to go to school after eating.

When he came to the 12th class of the third year of high school after breakfast, the head teacher Ma Qingquan was already waiting for him at the door of the classroom.

"Hello Mr. Ma. Meng Wentian hurriedly stepped forward and beckoned, "You're not waiting for me, are you?"

Ma Qingquan didn't seem to have enjoyed this kind of courtesy in the 12th class of the third year of high school, and when he saw Meng Wentian greet him politely, he was a little flustered and said, "Hello, hello,...... , Meng Wentian, you came just in time, I was waiting for you to arrange a seat for you. ”

Meng Wentian didn't expect him to be so careful, and said: "You are too polite, as long as I have a seat, I can sit anywhere." ”

Ma Qingquan sighed and said, "Please take responsibility for this matter, anyway, you only take classes one day a week, and I will arrange you to be in the ...... How about arranging it at the end?"

Meng Wentian said: "No problem, you can do it anywhere." ”

When he walked to the back of the classroom, he knew why Ma Qingquan looked like that just now, and he also knew why he wanted to go out in person, because the only empty seat in the classroom was next to an acquaintance of Meng Wentian. And the single desk was piled with clothes and magazines, and the acquaintance he knew was drinking beer, and his feet were resting on the stool that Meng Wentian was going to sit on.

This acquaintance is Ren Ziqiang, who once fought with him, at this time he was drinking beer while humming a small tune, and from time to time chatting with the horse boy next to him, laughing exaggeratedly.

Seeing Teacher Ma Qingquan and Meng Wentian coming, the other students quieted down, and even Ren Ziqiang's horse boy quietly shrank back, and whispered something to Ren Ziqiang, but Ren Ziqiang still went his own way and didn't even look at Ma Qingquan.

Looking at this scene, Meng Wentian smiled and said to Ma Qingquan: "Teacher Ma, you really arranged a good seat for me." …… , students are drinking in the classroom, and the teacher and the school don't care?"

Ma Qingquan said embarrassedly: "I can't control it, other people's parents are rich and powerful, and they indulge him......"

Meng Wentian sighed, did not speak again, but looked at the other people in the classroom silently, and he found that although most of the students sitting in the back were like Ren Ziqiang, there were still a few who wanted to study, and some were still doing their homework, although it was now the end of class.

Ma Qingquan walked to the back and said to Ren Ziqiang, who was just looking at him obliquely: "Classmate Ren Ziqiang, please pay attention." …… , This seat belongs to Meng Wentian, please remove the things on the table. ”

Ren Ziqiang snorted coldly, and said casually: "Move away? How old is he? Lao Tzu has been sitting here for several years, and you said that he came here to sit here?

The last two words made Ma Qingquan's whole body tremble with anger. He pointed at Ren Ziqiang and said, "You, you, you are too unorganized, you are too disrespectful to the teacher......! I ......"

When Meng Wentian saw it, he hurriedly pulled Ma Qingquan and said, "Teacher Ma, let me come." It is useless for you to reason with this kind of person, the more angry you are, the happier he is. You see, he's so unhappy that his eyes are squinting? Do you think he really likes to drink? It's just pretending, just trying to attract attention, I guess his parents at home ignore him, maybe he won't see his parents for half a year, and he'll be lonely. ”

Ren Ziqiang suddenly scolded: "Meng Wentian, what are you talking nonsense, Lao Tzu just likes to drink!"

Meng Wentian sneered: "I don't care if you like it or not, it's your business if you want to fight for sympathy and attract attention, but you can't influence me!"

"You fart!" Ren Ziqiang was angry, he pointed to his nose and asked Meng Wentian, "I want sympathy? I Ren Ziqiang Ren Shao wants others to sympathize? Lao Tzu waved his hand casually, and threw out a few hundred yuan, who doesn't worship me?"

Meng Wentian smiled and asked, "I'll give you two choices now." First, you disappear on your own, don't come to school every Friday, and do whatever you like the rest of the time, because I only come to class one day a week. Second, get these things away for me, take your dog's legs back, hide the beer or something, and sit down honestly in class. ”

Ren Ziqiang's eyes were half-narrowed, and he asked coldly, "Do I want to choose?"

Meng Wentian said: "Then let's fight again." Are you calling them here?"

Ren Ziqiang was shocked, glanced at Ma Qingquan, and said, "You dare to fight in the classroom?"

Meng Wentian smiled: "Do you still know that this is a classroom? You can drink here and use this place as a bar, why can't I beat you up here?"

Ren Ziqiang's heart was weak, he glanced at Ma Qingquan again, and asked Meng Wentian: "Do you think we are really afraid of you?" Let me tell you, we were attacked by you at the school gate last time, and if you really want to fight this time, you will definitely not be able to beat us." ”

He said that Meng Wentian couldn't beat them, but his legs involuntarily retracted.

Meng Wentian suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed the clothes on his chest, lifted him up, and threw him to the back of the classroom, like throwing a sack with understatement.

Ren Ziqiang had no room for resistance at all, and he didn't even have time to struggle.

Everyone in the classroom was so shocked by Meng Wentian's actions that they opened their mouths, and Ma Qingquan's mouth could even be stuffed with a duck egg: What can I do? How can this guy be more rude than Ren Ziqiang, and he will do it when he says he will do it? These two people are going to make trouble, and I am sandwiched between the two of them and will not be scolded to death by the school leaders and Ren Ziqiang's parents? If I knew this, it was better not to let Meng Wentian come to school.

Ma Qingquan forced Meng Wentian to come to school, not expecting him to learn much knowledge, but he just wanted to control his whereabouts, once the principal asked him, he could still tell a little information. Of course, this is also to do his own responsibility, try to prevent him from going wild in society, and come to school once a week to let him know that he is still a student. Can ...... now What to do?

Unlike Ma Qingquan, who was panicked, Meng Wentian was very surprised, because he found that his strength seemed to have increased a lot: "Could it be that the dose of Chinese medicine given by Yuan Shantong is so effective, it can really strengthen the body and brain?"

At this time, Ren Ziqiang shouted angrily: "Meng Wentian, you deceive people too much...... Beat him to death!"

It's just that he shouted fiercely, but his horses moved slowly, they didn't dare to rush up, they just stood in their original position and even stood on the seat looking at Meng Wentian, and they didn't dare to stare at him with angry eyes.

You must know that they have been cleaned up by Meng Wentian, and they have also heard that Meng Wentian even beat Ah Hu under the three poles, and now they rush up to help the other party brush up their fame? How dare you do it?

Meng Wentian said with a smile: "Don't make trouble, this is the classroom...... Seeing Ren Ziqiang holding the beer can that he hadn't finished drinking and wanted to throw it, he hurriedly scolded, "Ren Ziqiang, can you warn you and put it down...... , you still have beer in this can, you have to throw it out and spill the beer on other classmates and Teacher Ma, don't blame me for being rude!"