Chapter 2 "Poor Students"
Xun Cheng, the black sheep in the eyes of Jiucheng teachers, but not in the eyes of Qin Suyong, that's right, Xun Cheng has always pretended to be a bad student. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
From elementary school to now, Xun Cheng's performance is no different from that of a poor student, but he can be admitted to school every time, which is incredible.
Qin Suyong also inadvertently knew that after carefully studying Xun Cheng's grades from elementary school to high school, he decided to take Xun Cheng under his hands.
A few years after the reform of the college entrance examination, many people's thinking has not changed for a while, and students' grades are still linked to teachers' bonuses.
Before the start of the third year of high school, Qin Suyong found Xun Cheng and really saw Xun Cheng's real results, all the liberal arts were full marks, and the science subjects did not study hard, and he scored more than 50 points in the exam, but it doesn't matter, now a line is only more than 500 points, and more than 600 points are hard to see.
In view of this, after Xun Cheng guaranteed that his grades would not drop, he would not do anything out of the ordinary, and he would take a small test every ten days, Qin Suyong promised him his usual freedom in school, and even allowed him to enter and leave the school.
Soon after not wanting to reach an agreement, he was told that he was not the head teacher of the first class and was replaced by someone else, Qin Suyong has always been worried about this matter, especially Xun Cheng is also in the first class, he can't show too much, on the contrary, he has to pretend not to care about Xun Cheng, secretly slander Xun Cheng, and spread rumors next to the old witch, in order not to let the old witch drive Xun Cheng away and take over himself.
Qin Suyong found Xun Cheng and suggested that the latter continue to maintain his usual level, and assist himself on the side, so that the old witch could drive Xun Cheng away and take over by himself.
Thinking of this, Qin Suyong smiled, Xun Cheng is finally going to come to Class 10, and his prize money for the college entrance examination in June is guaranteed, as for the old witch...... Qin Suyong smiled gloomily, there is someone above you, after this college entrance examination, it is impossible to say whether you can continue to lead a class, and it is in the worst class of the third year of high school, a student with more than 600 points.
Xun Cheng is also very happy, he doesn't like to be restrained and noticed, of course, his performance level has always fallen behind others, but he is noticed, which he needs to review.
In terms of learning, Xun Cheng doesn't care at all, to be honest, he can't get all the parts in liberal arts, and he has more than 500 points, plus strong memorization formulas in mathematics, all of which add up to more than 600 points, and there is still a period of time before the college entrance examination. The identity of a student is just what Xun Cheng needs now, and when he has absolute strength, it doesn't matter if he is a student or not, from the moment he and Qin Feng become one, his path has changed.
When Qin Suyong came over just now, he stuffed something for himself, which came in handy at this time. Putting on the art student sign, Xun Chengcheng left the school like this and walked towards the antique market a few streets away.
He wants to make money, and then buy Linghua Lingcao.
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There is an antique market in Tongming City, which sells rare antiques, as well as fortune-telling, talismans, and things that are considered superstitious, and over time, it has become a tourist spot in the city.
Xun Cheng came to the antique market and walked around first to see if some of the things sold by some people inside were genuine. After a trip, there is nothing genuine, and my worries are superfluous, so I will save it as soon as possible while it has not dissipated.
I found a remote corner, rented a set of essential equipment for fortune telling, and started today's business.
Xun Cheng took out a few palm-sized pieces of white paper, bit his fingers, and wrote four simplified Chinese characters on the paper with blood: attack, defense, medicine, and escape.
After writing, Xun Cheng's originally blood-colored face was pale, and a few drops of cold sweat flowed from his forehead, obviously these four words consumed his strength, and the little spiritual power obtained after fusion was all gone.
This is a remote corner, but it also belongs to the bustling road, a man in the crowd passing by saw the talisman written by Xun Cheng, and walked over curiously and wondered: "Boss, why do you write these talismans like this?" Aren't everyone else cinnabar yellow paper? ”
Xun Cheng glanced at the man and said slowly: "Buy one, I can explain it to you, if you don't buy it, please leave." ”
The man laughed and said, "Boss, aren't you forcing you to buy and sell?" And look at the way you look, just a high school student, running out to cheat someone! ”
Xun Cheng's eyes were closed, and he didn't bother to look at the man's ignorant expression: "If you want to buy it, buy it, if you don't buy it, go away, no one will force you." ”
"Let's go." A woman popped up in the crowd and pulled the man away, the latter looked like a shrew just now, she didn't want to stay here and talk nonsense with a liar, let alone reason with her boyfriend and a shrew.
The man was unwilling to be dragged away by his girlfriend, and glared at Xun Cheng fiercely before leaving, but unfortunately he closed his eyes.
The white paper and blood words of the talisman, in the pile of all cinnabar and yellow paper talismans, stand out from the crowd, dominate, people who walk by either laugh or scold, they all have one thing in common, no one buys.
The peers next to him sold a few, after all, compared with the white paper and blood letters, it is still more reliable with cinnabar yellow paper, Xun Cheng is like a fool, I don't care, this kind of thing, it was originally for knowing the goods, for a stupid person, no matter how you look at it, you can't see a little fame.
Xun Cheng sat for a few hours, like an old monk in meditation, and he was not wasted in these few hours, he has been cultivating.
Xun Cheng paid attention to controlling the speed of aura inhalation, avoiding draining all the aura in the area at once, filling in the missing spiritual power part of the body.
The first business came a few hours later.
Suddenly a woman appeared in the crowd, like a goddess descending on earth. The woman is tall and tall, her face is cold with a hint of sadness, and her skin is like mutton fat and white jade.
Her appearance attracted the attention of the whole street, most of them paid attention to her beauty, and a few people's eyes were shining and looking at other places, which could make them like this for only one reason: the woman was a rich man.
The woman wears the same clothes as ordinary people, but her temperament betrays her. With such a temperament, no one will believe that she is an ordinary person. She will appear here, which means that there must be some reason, if you can figure it out, then some of them have earned today.
Xun Cheng is just one of these people with bright eyes.