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But Zheng Ya's heart felt bad, the main reason was because he was not good at getting grades by Zhong Jinyu last night, and he was said the same by Teacher Gu today, so it's no wonder that he can be in a good mood.

It's just that Zheng Ya also knows that Teacher Gu is actually kind, so he still has a smile on his face, and like other students, he expresses his gratitude to Teacher Gu.

Zhou Yu rarely didn't ask Zheng Ya to stir up trouble, but after lunch, he proposed that after the college entrance examination scores came out, everyone would get together again, and then hold a thank-you banquet together, and invite Teacher Gu to dinner, sing or something.

Students with slightly better grades naturally applauded.

Zheng Ya also echoed a few words, but everyone knew in their hearts that as soon as the college entrance examination results came out, some students who might not have been ideal in the exam would not appear at the meeting place.

After sending Teacher Gu away, Zheng Ya also went to the dormitory, cleaned up his salutes, and officially bid farewell to the dormitory where he had lived for three years. Carrying his humble futon, it didn't take long for Zheng Ya to get the key to a utility room in the Hongkang Guoshu Museum.

For a whole afternoon, Zheng Ya was busy sweating profusely and dusty, and finally cleaned the utility room that had not been used for many years, wiped it bright, and tidied it up.

Straightening the wooden bed that had been abandoned for a long time, Zheng Ya cleaned up his residence decently, officially took office, and began his summer vacation sparring career.

From the summer vacation to the beginning of school, it was a long time, a full three months, Zheng Ya planned to make full use of these three months to truly enter the hall and give birth to internal qi seeds, preferably to cultivate the third bodhi seed, and advance his bodhicitta method to the second level.

In the next few days, Zheng Ya was relatively calm.

Wang Xiaojun was taken back by her brother to visit relatives, and said that she would come back when she wanted to fill in the volunteers.

Just got a girlfriend, and there will be a brother-in-law who is extremely protective, Zheng Ya is really speechless.

The summer vacation class of the Guoshu Museum is still a few days away from the official start of the class, and the semester class has now ended, and the Hongkang Guoshu Museum has also been calm for a few days.

Zheng Ya's main task at present has become to help the Guoshu Museum distribute various propaganda leaflets at various intersections.

Zheng Ya offered to take care of the Guoshu Pavilion, and it was easy to get the key to the training room.

For the Guoshu Pavilion, the training equipment is ready-made, and if you use it a few more times, there is really no loss, since Zheng Ya is willing to do more work, Wan Taihong can't ask for it.

For almost half a month, Zheng Ya's main energy was focused on improving his martial arts cultivation.

Of course, it is inevitable that Wang Xiaojun's phone, Lin Zhiyu's phone and his sister's phone will harass him from time to time, but this does not affect Zheng Ya's martial arts cultivation.

Zheng Ya is very serious about his cultivation, and he is also looking forward to the results of his cultivation.

However, what puzzled Zheng Ya was that although the nine energies of his human body had gone hand in hand, Qi Qi had broken through his own limits, and the shadow of his internal strength had been born, but no matter how Zheng Ya cultivated, he had never been able to give birth to the internal force seed that he was extremely looking forward to.

Every day, when Zheng Ya puffed up his spirit to practice the basic internal strength of Shaolin, there was already a faint sound of wind and thunder all over his body, and his bones seemed to be crackling.

One step at a time, the tiger is vigorous.

One piece and one together, majestic and domineering.

Up and down his body, his blood was tumbling and steaming, and the muscles of his arms were bulging, as if they were slowly swimming with his fists.

More than once, Zheng Ya can clearly perceive that maybe it is the next moment, or maybe it is the next move, and he can successfully lead the qi with his strength and give birth to the seeds of internal force.

It's frustrating that it's still a line off.

It seems that every time it has reached the limit of breakthrough, every time it seems to be able to break through in the next moment, but the result is still not as expected.

The difference is a millimeter, and the result is naturally a world of difference.

Zheng Ya also seriously sank into the Xingyue Bodhi Zi to find a solution, but what he got was a plausible answer.

Xingyue Bodhi shows that Sun Hao's current state belongs to a peculiar bottleneck state.

There are two ways to break through this state, one of which is the most common and the most stupid way, that is, one word, practice, accumulate over time, keep cultivating, and forcibly use heavy accumulation to push this result over.

How long this process will take is uncertain, maybe soon, maybe far away.

Perhaps, as Zheng Ya feels, Zheng Ya will be able to get through all of them in the next moment, live all at once, and attract the seeds of internal force.

Perhaps, Zheng Ya's practice will be stuck in this position for a few years.

Xingyue Bodhi gave Zheng Ya the second solution to this problem, which is to find something that Zheng Ya has worked hard for a long time and has always wanted to do well, but has not been able to do it, think of a way, and complete it seriously.

In this process of completion, you may be able to gain some insights and promote Zheng Ya to break the current bottleneck.

Zheng Ya couldn't find anything that he couldn't do well after working hard for a long time, so after thinking about it, he could only practice martial arts with his heart and practice hard, hoping that he could suddenly become enlightened.

Non-stop, nearly half a month, Zheng Ya practiced non-stop, and the summer vacation class started, Zheng Ya worked even harder, sparring all day.

But unfortunately, until June 24, Zheng Ya was still in that state of always being off the line.

The kick at the door just can't get in.

I can't rush it.

Zheng Ya took a leave of absence with Wan Taihong and returned to his family's farmhouse.

June 25th is the time to check the college entrance examination scores, such an important moment, it is better to be with your parents, and when the college entrance examination scores come out, you can also briefly discuss your college entrance examination intentions with your parents according to the situation of the college entrance examination.

On the night he returned home, Zheng Ya unexpectedly received a call from Lin Zhiqiang.

Lin Zhiqiang's voice was warm and gentle: "Xiaoya, I'm sorry for calling you today to thank you, last time, if you hadn't rescued you, the consequences of Zhiyu are really unimaginable, and the reason why I called you for so long, in fact, it is precisely because my mother and I just accompanied Zhiyu to relax on the grassland, last time, she was scared enough to choke ......"

Zheng Ya politely said a few words: "Uncle is polite, Lin Zhiyu and I are classmates, and it is appropriate to make a move......

Lin Zhiqiang chatted enthusiastically for a few more words, and finally said: "Xiaoya, there is no other meaning in making this call, isn't it tomorrow the results of the college entrance examination?" Uncle here is a statement, no matter how Xiaoya your grades are, no matter what kind of school you are admitted to, in the future, your uncle will be responsible for all the tuition and miscellaneous fees during your college years, as a thank you for your continuous rescue, Xiaoya, I know you have ambition, but you can't refuse your uncle's thoughts......

After half a ring, Zheng Ya looked at the simple home, and then at the parents who were talking and laughing in the yard, and said softly: "Then thank you uncle......