Prologue Zhang Baiyuan's magic fountain pen
Learn the God Continent
"Water is boiling, water is boiling!" a strangely shaped electric kettle kept making an annoying noise, but strangely enough, there was no white mist coming out of the spout.
"The spatial fluctuator has reacted again, and this is the third time this month. Hearing the noise, a short man with a yellow exploding head on his head muttered, and instead of looking up, he remained focused on the machine on the test bench in front of him.
He was wearing a beige coat full of oil stains and tattered, and he could vaguely see that his previous color should be white, and his height was not high, at most one meter six, and the most conspicuous thing was his big head, which was two as big as others, and the whole person was like a grown version of the big-headed son.
I saw a slender mechanical hand emerge from his messy hair, and the mechanical hand stretched a distance of about ten meters, and finally turned off the chattering noise.
"It seems that this space has begun to unstabilize after that incident. "Not far from Uncle Explode's test bench is a cliff, and on the edge of the cliff stands an old man in a robe, with white hair and fairy bones.
Hearing the old man's words, the exploding head finally stopped what he was doing, "I really suffered the sixth brother at the beginning." He seemed to remember something, looked up at the sky, and sighed.
The old man shook his head and looked into the distance: "Just rely on this opportunity, it's time to snatch back what belongs to us from their hands." ”
"What does the master think?" the explosive head uncle looked at the old man on the edge of the cliff respectfully.
The old man showed a faint smile: "I'm old, and the fight should be done by the young people, but we still need a variable." ”
He slowly closed his eyes, and a wisp of primordial spirit separated from his body and flew towards the fluctuating sky in the distance....
Earthly
"Let's announce the list of outstanding students in this senior exam......" The loudspeaker in the upper left corner of the classroom began to make noise again.
It was another big age test, and it was the director's nasty voice, if nothing else, Zhang Baiyuan was the first on the big list again, and the man easily took his things again.
Sure enough, the loudspeaker said again: "First of all, congratulations to Zhang Baiyuan for winning our highest scholarship again, and he once again became the first ...... of our big list with a good score of 740 points."
For all this, the students in this room have long been accustomed to it, the first or something, isn't it his thing? If you want to blame yourself, you can only blame yourself for being in the same school with such a person.
Zhang Baiyuan is what kind of person, the name is not frustrated, the first rich and handsome in steel high school, height of one meter eight, weight one hundred and five, proficient in foot basket rows, this is called high; steel high school, a famous aristocratic school in the country, the scholarship in a year adds up to a million hundred thousand, English vocabulary, new concept essay in language, a certain horizontal Chinese online novel essay, physics, chemistry, biology, mathematics Olympiad is not falling, eh, impartial, just happen to be the first prize of the country, this is rich; besides, Zhang Baiyuan this person, looks even more gentle and elegant, the whole person looks extraordinary, known as Yushu Xiaogongzi, everywhere you go is the screams of girls, this is called handsome.
It can be said that this 100 yuan is really jealous, and it is as good as a bright star in the sky.
"Let's invite the university bully to tell us about his study methods. The lovely organizing committee member Li Mengmeng beckoned to Zhang Baiyuan at the results analysis meeting, and saw Zhang Baiyuan nodding and smiling at her, Li Mengmeng's whole person was not good, her face was red as if she had been beaten hard, and she lowered her head and dragged the corner of her clothes and muttered something quietly.
"Well, listen carefully. Zhang Baiyuan walked onto the podium with a serious expression.
"What?'s true secret to becoming stronger?"
"Isn't it, I can also win the competition? I don't want to be first, and third, I'll be content. ”
"Really, what's the method?"
Everyone pricked up their ears and listened attentively.
"The first thing that matters is whether you can stick to this high-intensity training schedule. Zhang Baiyuan waited for everyone to calm down and said slowly.
"Training?"
"What kind of training is it?"
"Listen, no matter how painful it is, the most important thing is to persevere!" Zhang Baiyuan raised his voice, "10 math problems! 1 Chinese composition! 20 English words! Then run 2km!
"Of course, three meals a day should be delicious. You can eat bananas in the morning, and the most important thing is to exercise your willpower. I don't care about winter or summer, I don't turn on the air conditioner. Although it was because I didn't have it at home, I was in pain at first, and I wanted to take a day off at every turn! But in order to become a strong student, no matter how hard it was, no matter how difficult it was, I would persist every day! Even if my hands were too heavy to move, I still had to keep doing math. A year and a half later, I noticed a change in myself. ”
"I'm getting stronger! That is, I'm going to study hard. This is the only way to become stronger! The real strength of human beings is self-change!"
The students below, who had been a little chaotic, stopped talking, "You really haven't seen One Punch Man!" they shouted in their hearts.
Li Mengmeng coughed twice in embarrassment, and shook her head helplessly, "Thank you Zhang Baiyuan for your wonderful speech, everyone give me some applause." ”
Returning to his seat, Zhang Baiyuan couldn't help but shake his head self-deprecatingly, saying that all his honors were not because of him. He took out a pitch-black fountain pen from his pocket, the style of the fountain pen is very old, it looks like a fountain pen from a long time ago, but it is very well maintained, although it is very old, it is still shiny, and there are four big characters written on it - Confucian Temple Blessing.
Zhang Baiyuan was originally the same as others, an ordinary student, and his academic performance was not so good, but when he traveled to the Confucian Temple, he accidentally got this fountain pen, when he came out of the Confucian Temple, he met a mysterious beggar, this beggar did not reach out to passers-by to beg, but sat quietly in a shadow, and when he saw pedestrians walking by, he would look up and say a word to them, but he did not pay attention to this ragged beggar.
Zhang Baiyuan was naturally curious, so he took the initiative to walk in front of this beggar, and only then did he see the appearance of this beggar clearly, full of white hair, his weather-beaten face was full of wrinkles, and when he raised his head, he revealed a pair of dim eyes.
"Young man, could you please bring saliva to the old man to drink? He looked up, licked his dry lips, and said in a hoarse voice.
"What to drink?" Zhang Baiyuan was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously replied, and then he also knew why those people left when they heard what the old man said, who had the leisure to bring water to this old beggar.
"Plain water is fine. The old beggar looked at Zhang Baiyuan, "It's better to have some tea." ”
Glancing at the friends who asked him to leave, Zhang Baiyuan thought about it briefly, or made the most decision, he first went back to explain the situation to his friends, and then ran to the teahouse of the attraction and ordered a pot of tea, to be honest, the price of that pot of tea made Zhang Baiyuan's flesh hurt for a while, and the cheapest jasmine tea cost 50 yuan.
When Zhang Baiyuan rushed back with tea, the old beggar didn't know where he had gone, and only a pitch-black fountain pen was left on the ground, just like a souvenir sold in the Confucian Temple, with Confucian Temple blessings printed on it.
Next to the pen is a piece of white paper with several strong pen words on it, "In exchange for tea, this pen will be given to you." ”
Zhang Baiyuan didn't think much about it, originally this kind of fountain pen was bought at a price of thirty or forty in the scenic spot, which was not much worse than this pot of tea, and put the water bottle with tea in the original place of the old beggar, and went home with the pen.
But a miraculous thing has happened, since Zhang Baiyuan got this fountain pen, it seems that the protagonist of the second line of Ren Du in a martial arts novel has been opened, reading the book at a glance and ten lines, and never forgetting it, and suddenly he has changed from an ordinary student to a god-level scholar.