Chapter 50: The Chinese Orchestra

Three days later, it was another professional class, and as soon as Lin Yuanchen saw Yu Qinghua enter the classroom, he stepped forward and handed over the copy drawn by Xu Kaijie: "Teacher Yu, I have finished drawing!" ”

Yu Qinghua took a general look, but his palm turned into a fist, and a punch gently hit the back of Lin Yuanchen's head: "Lazy!" ”

This scene fell in the eyes of all the students, but it gave birth to a different taste.

In the past three days, she went to class, ate, and played every day, and then waited for Xu Kaijie to do her homework after school, and her skin improved a lot for a while.

After handing in her homework, she walked out of the academy gate and returned to her dormitory, where she played soothing music on her computer, lit a pair of perfume candles, and began to practice the foundation building exercises.

It is also strange to say, since two days ago, the speed of practicing this foundation building exercise has doubled, usually sitting every twenty minutes, now it only takes ten minutes, you can sit several more times a day, and the breath that appears from the back of the head is also a lot stronger, as if there is a strange smell in it, saying that it is a smell, but in fact it is just a feeling. It feels sweeter and cooler, like a hand in the mist in the morning.

What's even more strange is that Lin Yuanchen seems to have an ability to see inward, every time he meditates and exercises, he can observe that there is a mass of qi circulating around each other in the middle palace of the house, this mass of qi is rich, slightly purple, in the middle of this group of breath, there is a purple thing like a platform, sometimes solidified, sometimes it flows like gas liquid, and with the reverse rotation of a cloud of breath outside, it is very wonderful.

In this way, he sat down nine seats with his mind and calm, and then rushed to open an acupuncture point.

"Two more times in the evening! I'd like to see what this foundation is all about. ”

Lin Yuanchen stood up from his sitting and went out for lunch.

She came to the Xinjiang restaurant in Datianchi again and asked for a bowl of soup and rice, but she saw the two southern Xinjiang students coming to the restaurant. When they saw Lin Yuanchen from afar, they all nodded and smiled again, but Lin Yuanchen beckoned to them and motioned to come and sit together.

"My name is Lin Yuanchen, what do you want to eat today?"

"Hello, my name is Abdullah, his name is Muhammod, and we are civil engineering majors."

"I'm an architect. Come and sit, or do you want to eat bibimbap? I've heard people say that ordinary Xinjiang people like to eat Xinjiang mixed noodles. ”

Neither of them shirked and said, "Thank you." ”

During the dinner, Abdullah and Lin Yuanchen talked a lot about their customs and customs in Xinjiang. He said that he came from southern Xinjiang, and it was not easy for his family to train himself to study in college, because of his faith, he could only eat ****** vegetables, and the cost of rice here was high, so he would generally buy some naan to store food.

"It doesn't matter, when you see me here when you come in the future, I will invite you to eat bibimbap."

The two looked at each other, but their expressions were a little embarrassed.

When Lin Yuanchen saw this, he immediately waved his hand to defend: "Don't be angry, I just think that I happen to have money for food, so I can have a treat or two occasionally, and I don't mean anything else." ”

"Your name is ...... Lin Yuanchen? Are you Han Chinese? Or the Hui? ”

"Hui? Ha ha! Lin Yuanchen shook his head, "I am Han Chinese, and my family lives in the local suburbs. ”

"Oh, I see that you are a bit like us Uyghurs, like those who are more delicate."

As soon as Lin Yuanchen heard these good words, his mouth couldn't close when he was eating: "Hahaha, Abdullah, you are really good at talking." ”

"Next time I'll take you to the mosque, but you'll have to put on a headscarf."

"Okay!" The three of them have made friends.

In the afternoon, there were two math classes and two physical education classes.

At the beginning of the math class, it is the teacher who solves the homework assigned in the previous session.

In front of the blackboard, a man with a stocky figure, slightly thinning hair, and a pair of thick myopia glasses spoke: "Which of you is called Lin Yuanchen, stand up." ”

Lin Yuanchen felt weak in his heart, could it be that the matter of finding someone to write homework on his behalf was exposed? He stood up hesitantly: "Teacher, I'm Lin Yuanchen." The voice of the voice seemed unconfident.

"The homework is well written, keep up the good work."

Lin Yuanchen let out a long breath, but asked rhetorically: "Teacher, isn't it enough to solve standard answers to math problems, there are still good and bad in this?" ”

This time, the students in the room looked at it with a strange look. As if to say that she, Lin Yuanchen, was cheap and behaved.

"The process of solving a problem is a logical generation, and the process reveals the difference in thinking, which seems to us to be like a small article. Your logic is very good, and it is not difficult to see that your will is firm, and it is rare to see students with such good ideas, so you have to continue to work hard. Sit down and start the class now! ”

Lin Yuanchen's cheeks flushed, and he sat down in embarrassment.

Zhang Xiaomeng and her three roommates turned their heads and winked at Lin Yuanchen and smiled, presumably saying that she Lin Yuanchen was happy and lucky. However, there were more eyes cast with indescribable meanings.

At this time, Lin Yuanchen was sitting in his seat, but his thoughts drifted to the sky.

She remembered the fairy mountain in her dream. I remembered the cobweb array that Master had set up at the door when I walked into the forest.

Although the results of the solution are all the same, there are thousands of solutions, and she, Lin Yuanchen, made a choice from her heart.

"This Xu Kaijie said that he had learned to build organs, and said that the organs also belong to the category of formations, and this Xu Kaijie's attainments in formations must be very high! It's just that I've never seen what the formation is like with my own eyes, so I must ask him to put it on for me in the future! ”

After class, Lin Yuanchen and Zhang Xiaomeng walked to the cafeteria together.

"Lin Yuanchen, you are so happy, you have such a good boyfriend!"

"Eh, where is the happiness, he is sometimes very annoying." When Lin Yuanchen passed by the commissary, he bought a popsicle and was licking it in his mouth at the moment, "What about you?" Do you have a boyfriend? ”

"Nope." Zhang Xiaomeng said dejectedly.

"I liked a boy in high school, and he had a good relationship with me, but I never told him that even if I became a boyfriend and girlfriend, I wouldn't be on call and do my homework like Lin Yuanchen." The petite Gao Tingting said carelessly.

"Didn't tell him? Did you try to talk to him? Lin Yuanchen got up.

"He went to university in another province, and for me, it's the same whether I say it or not. By the way, the school Chinese orchestra recruits new people in the evening, which of you will go with me? ”

"Gao Tingting, do you want to join the school's Chinese orchestra? What do you play? ”

"I play the guzheng."

"Why don't I go with you, I'll play the pipa, and go out at night to get some air."

"And what about your boyfriend? Doesn't he come every day! ”

"Tell him not to come today. By the way, do I have to bring musical instruments to the Chinese orchestra? I didn't seem to bring a pipa with me to school, so I made a mistake! ”

"The notice says it's there, you don't need to bring it."

The three of them came to the school cafeteria, and each asked for a steak, and when they were full, they went back to the dormitory.

"Gao Tingting, I'll come to you in a while!" Lin Yuanchen left and waved to Gao Tingting. (To be continued.) )