"Mom and Dad, I'm going to school after eating. Zhang Qingyang dried up all the noodles in two bites, and there was no soup left, so he picked up his schoolbag and ran.

All the way to the library, full of anticipation, like a happy deer. couldn't wait to enter the inner universe, and a twisted, ugly and unsightly single-plank bridge appeared in front of Zhang Qingyang.

Most of the Bridge of Hearts is in the Inner Universe, and only a small section protrudes from the Inner Universe. The whole bridge is like a pontoon bridge on the water, constantly shaking, shaking its head and tail, like a long worm.

When Zhang Qingyang's attention was concentrated, he vaguely felt that the other end of the bridge of the soul seemed to be immersed in the sea of information. There are countless bits and pieces of information flowing, changing, and disappearing.

Zhang Qingyang had an epiphany that when he ate in the morning, his sudden sensitivity to the outside world was caused by the bridge of the mind capturing information from the outside world.

He played with his heart and manipulated the bridge of the mind to capture the information that wandered in the sea of information from the outside world.

"Ah, get that piece of information back. ”

The Bridge of Hearts received Zhang Qingyang's order, shook his head, and tried his best to stretch his body in the outer universe to capture that information. But the body was straightened, and it was about to break, and there was still a long way to go from that seemingly close piece of information.

"It's called short hands. It took a long time before Zhang Qingyang gave up.

"Hey, this one is swimming, grab it. Zhang Qingyang saw a piece of information swimming in front of him.

The bridge of the mind had just put its "tentacles" on that section of the information flow, but it was suddenly bounced open by a protective cover that appeared outside the information flow.

Zhang Qingyang's heart was shocked, and his consciousness also bounced out of the inner universe.

"What ......" Zhang Qingyang just muttered, and a person suddenly appeared in front of him. A woman with black-rimmed glasses, with a wary and aloof expression. looked at Zhang Qingyang's gaze, as if he was looking at some criminal.

The corners of Zhang Qingyang's mouth twitched, and he suddenly knew that the information that was very close to him just now came from the indifferent woman in front of him.

In this way, even with the bridge of the mind, it is not omnipotent, and not all information can be captured. Zhang Qingyang thought secretly in his heart, "Think about it, if the bridge of the mind can capture the information in the sea of information at will, it will be too rebellious, no matter who wants to know whose mind, you can capture the other party's information through the bridge of the heart." ”

"But even so, the Bridge of the Mind is still very powerful. Zhang Qingyang was quite satisfied with the Bridge of Hearts, "With this, when communicating with pet beasts, it is naturally countless times stronger than ordinary people." Now it's like a rope magnified several times like a bridge of the mind, and it's a bit of an exaggeration to say that it's a bridge. When it really becomes a bridge, how powerful it will be. ”

Zhang Qingyang looked at it with joy, how to look at it and how he felt that this single-plank bridge was pleasing to the eye, it was simply too beautiful, full of spirituality and eclectic charm.

After admiring it for most of the day, Zhang Qingyang smacked his lips and retracted his attention.

The ugly brick-making machine under his feet is still meticulously absorbing spiritual power and grasping it into a spiritual brick.

"There are about eight to ten bricks a day, sometimes less, and this probably has something to do with my usual mental state. Zhang Qingyang looked at the brick-making machine and pondered, "If what I do in reality needs to consume more energy, then the spiritual power that can be left to make bricks in the inner universe will be reduced." Conversely, if I had nothing to do in a day, I might be able to make a few more bricks. ”

"Although the Bridge of Hearts has been built, it will have to be expanded on this basis in the future. Therefore, the brick-making machine has to run the brick-making machine at full horsepower. ”

Exiting the inner universe, Zhang Qingyang cleaned up his mood and continued to read in the library.

He spent a year in the Mechanical Branch, and now he has transferred to the Pet Beast Branch, albeit directly in the second year. However, he still needs to make up for the first-year courses by himself, and he also has to pass exams to get enough credits.

Although the management of all aspects of the pet beast branch is relatively lax, it is not the same thing for others, and Zhang Qingyang himself cannot be inappropriate.

After reading a book "Geographical History of Pet Beasts", Zhang Qingyang felt that this geographical history was quite interesting, talking about what pet beasts are in different geographical environments. In fact, it is the distribution of pet animals on the world map. In addition, the relationship between the environment and pet animals is briefly explained.

Zhang Qingyang plans to read the book "The Origin of Pet Beasts" tomorrow, which happens to correspond to "The Geographical History of Pet Beasts", and he should be able to gain more things.

It was getting dark, Zhang Qingyang packed up his books and went home from school.

Coming out of the library, there were few people in sight in the huge pet beast branch. When I arrived at the mechanical branch, many classrooms were brightly lit, and many students were reviewing their homework.

Zhang Qingyang sighed, he was one of them last year. Everyone is optimistic about themselves. Today, I can only stand outside, watching them from afar.

Life changes so fast that S.

When I was about to get home, there was something wrong ahead.

It seems that many people gathered in front, and the location should be Zhang Qingyang's small breakfast shop.

Zhang Qingyang ran up, and the cold wind whistled past his cheeks. There are people on both sides who are constantly concentrating in front, Zhang Qingyang's heart is sinking, looking at the direction of the crowd, there is no doubt that it is his own breakfast shop.

A bunch of people gathered at the entrance of the breakfast shop, three floors inside and three floors outside.

Zhang Qingyang heard his mother's faint crying voice, and some outsiders shouted proudly.

"Let's let go!" Zhang Qingyang's face was cold, and he pushed away the crowd and squeezed in.

After practicing the Black Bear Body Forging Technique, Zhang Qingyang's strength became greater and greater. Although the crowd was dense, as soon as he tried his best, he opened the gap.

The person who was picked up turned his head unhappily and was about to scold, but the person next to him quickly pulled and said, "Don't, don't, it's Lao Zhang's son, let him go." ”

Zhang Qingyang squeezed through the crowd and saw his father standing outside the store with a sharp knife that usually cuts meat, blocking Zhang's mother with tears on her face inside the store, and pointing angrily at a group of gangsters outside who didn't look like good people.

The entrance of the store was in a mess, and the signboard and some other loose objects that had been placed outside the store were all overturned and smashed. There was also some foul-smelling filth around the area.

The blood rushed to his head instantly, and Zhang Qingyang turned around violently to look over.

Liao Hu pointed at Zhang Qingyang and said to a big man standing next to him: "This little cub is also from their family, and he is a student of Nanling Academy, so he is very arrogant." ”

"Come back, come back quickly!" Zhang Qingyang's angry and anxious voice sounded behind him.

When Zhang Qingyang saw Liao Hu, he probably guessed what was going on. When he turned his gaze to the face of the big man beside Liao Hu, he was stunned for a moment.

The big man was also stunned for a moment when he saw Zhang Qingyang, and his eyes revealed a bit of ferocity and jealousy.

The subordinates who shouted loudly were also stunned when they saw Zhang Qingyang, and there was a surprising and embarrassing silence on the scene.