Chapter Sixty-Eight: The Branch is Coming

When Qiao Si finished singing the last sentence, He Bangwei saw the girl's eyes, and suddenly fidgeted a little, and his sword heart roared softly, he felt that he could go back.

Coughing lightly, He Bangwei said: "Let's teach this today, you can record it and release it and learn according to that." ”

Joss didn't say anything, but his eyes were as if he could speak.

He Bangwei became more and more uncomfortable, stood up, picked up the guitar, and said, "I'll go back first." ”

The girl nodded, not getting up to see him off.

When He Bangwei went out, Qiao Si lay on the table, put the phone to his right ear, and pressed play, and He Bangwei's singing voice echoed softly in the café.

In the rain, holding his own small yellow umbrella, He Bangwei walked on the side of the road.

I wasn't quite sure what Qiao Si was looking at, he had never been good at dealing with this aspect of things, in order to avoid it, it was better to leave, even if he had children, how could he get on the way home.

Throwing his head into the rain, He Bangwei held an umbrella and felt that the only sound of rain was left in the world.

There was no one on the street on a rainy night, and as he walked, he squatted down and picked up a stone.

One hand held the umbrella slightly higher, shrugged his shoulders, and shook his neck, He Bangwei took a deep breath, his body seemed to swell for no reason, and he could vaguely hear the sound of bones ringing. Rushed forward two steps, his knees bent slightly, his right hand flung forward, and the stone in his hand flew out quickly and disappeared without a trace, and after a while, it seemed to hear a "bang".

He Bangwei smiled, the effect of mobilizing the muscles and bones of the body was quite satisfactory to him, and he stood in place for a while, concentrating his mind, he wanted to try again if the heart sword could be visualized.

Just think about it, and the curse comes as expected.

I tried to take the final step of the visualization, only to find that the curse seemed to be spiritually cruel, and my body seemed to be torn in half, and the world was spinning.

Picking up the small yellow umbrella that had been thrown away from the ground because of the pain, He Bangwei walked forward slowly, accompanied by a long breath, adjusting himself.

Since the wonderful weakening of the Yanjing journey, the power of the curse has obviously felt weakened, but it seems to be more spiritual, more refined, and every time it comes to the last step to condense the heart sword, it will completely exert its strength to prevent the full birth of the heart sword, so that He Bangwei can only vaguely feel the prototype of the heart sword now, and he can't see the whole picture.

He Bangwei is not surprised or depressed when he tries to achieve such a result, and he will have a chance to solve it once and for all.

After a short time, I returned to school and walked into the dormitory, where the three of them and the cat were already there.

Li Yunsheng saw that He Bangwei's body was wet, and asked, "Didn't you bring an umbrella?" Why is it so ruthless? "It was just a curse and I couldn't hold the umbrella in my hand and got wet.

He Bangwei replied: "The wind is strong, and the umbrella is blown off." ”

The black cat jumped off the bed, spun back and forth around his lap twice, as if he had water on him, and climbed back into the bed, looking at him only with round eyes.

He Bangwei passed under the bed, pinched its head, then put the little yellow umbrella on the balcony, and then found a change of clothes from the closet, he was going to take a shower before going to sleep.

Before he went in to take a shower, Wang Wei said excitedly: "The people from the Paramount branch have already called me, and he will be there tomorrow!" ”

He Bangwei responded, this matter has turned here, and it seems that it should be quite smooth in the future.

After taking a bath, getting into bed, rubbing the black cat, He Bangweigai was put to sleep, and tomorrow he and Wang Wei will go with them to meet the people of the Paramount branch.

The night passed, and when he woke up in the morning, He Bangwei resurrected a good man again.

Looking out from the balcony, the rain has stopped, but the weather is still a little gloomy.

The other three people in the dormitory also woke up, and today Li Yunsheng said that he would follow him to see and see.

It was still up to him to choose clothes for the three of them, and his thinking was basically the same as last time, and after tossing for half an hour, all the people in the dormitory sat on the bench in five or six, refreshed and waiting for contact.

Wang Wei took out his mobile phone and put it on the table, turning up the ringtone so as not to miss it.

After two cordial text messages from 10086 and an inquiry call from his girlfriend Shao Han, the people from the Paramount branch finally called.

The flight of the Modu plane is delayed, and it should be close to noon before the school can be reached.

The three people in formal clothes changed their clothes one after another, so as not to wrinkle in the morning, and only He Bangwei, who was in casual clothes, turned on the computer casually and looked up what he wanted to see.

Yesterday's Professor Yang answered He Bangwei's question, with a total of two sentences, one is to let him go to the United States to study, and the other is probability. He had been happy with the second sentence all day, and he would suddenly remember the previous one.

Considering the content of the recent lectures, some professors said that the top scientific research is often abroad, and various cutting-edge research and analysis are also English works, He Bangwei is going to the English Department to brush up on the courses.

The cancer of the physics department is going to be transferred to the department.

After checking the course, I found that there were more English schedules in my freshman year, so I randomly picked a pleasing name - Jing Qiuyu, and He Bangwei decided to listen to it tomorrow.

After closing the class schedule and opening Baidu Maps, he became more and more familiar with the tools on the computer.

Find Huida New District on the map and search for a gym.

Baidu loyally presents several gyms nearby.

Li Yunsheng leaned over, saw the computer screen, shook his head and said: "Vigo, I already knew that you were going to embark on this path, from the moment I saw you doing push-ups, I knew that you were going to become a muscle weirdo sooner or later!" ”

Raising his eyebrows, He Bangwei said, "No." "He has his own way of exercising, but he just needs to use the equipment inside.

Picking a gym close to him, He Bangwei closed Baidu and began to search for food, since Yanjing came back, his requirements for food have gone up a notch, and he no longer thinks that the food in the canteen is delicious. Now he can't eat food like Yanjing, he can only get over it, and wait for the opportunity to eat it later.

The waiting time always felt long, I stayed up all morning, and seeing that it was almost noon, Wang Wei's phone finally rang again, and the other party was already on the way to Huida New District, and made an appointment to meet at the main gate, eating and talking.

Several people hurriedly put on their formal clothes, and Wang Wei made another phone call to book a private room.

After looking at each other's outfits, this time the four people in the dormitory set out together and went to the main entrance of Hui University in high spirits.

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On the shore of Swan Lake, it doesn't rain in the morning, there is an old man and an old lady who comes out for a walk, and an old lady is a little tired of walking with a golden retriever, so she picks a stone bench under the tree to rest.

There was nothing to do, and the old lady looked at the nearby scenery.

After a little rest, she was about to hold on to the tree and get up and continue to walk the dog, when she suddenly found that the trunk of the willow tree was inlaid with a stone, and she was a little curious, and the old lady pulled it out with her hand, but she didn't pull it out, and muttered: "Who is so boring, hammer the stone into the trunk." He stopped caring about it and continued to walk with the golden retriever.

The stones lay silently in the innocent willow tree, as if nothing had happened.

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