The day dawned, and the dream awoke.

On the bed in the bedroom, Zhao Yan leaned on the head of the bed and looked at the misty sky outside the window, stunned.

In last night's dream, the scene of Lian Shaofeng's cultivation time retrospective left a deep impression on his mind, the metal ball could actually roll up and down the slope, especially at the last moment, the metal ball could actually jump more than a foot high by itself and fall back into Lian Shaofeng's hands.

More magical than magic.

"How the hell did he do it?"

Zhao Yan muttered, puzzled.

Suddenly, Zhao Yan had an impulse in his heart - he wanted to go downstairs to find a place and try this cultivation method in person.

Although he didn't have a clue at all about how to control the metal ball, he still wanted to try it for himself.

If you want to act!

Zhao Yan immediately got up from the bed to dress, wash, change shoes, and then hurriedly went downstairs.

The hill behind the school, near the Crescent Lake, has many slopes, most of which are paved with turf, some with landscape trees or shrubs, and some with bluestone paths leading to the lake.

Zhao Yan couldn't think of the same cement slope as when he practiced Shaofeng's cultivation for a while, but he thought of the bluestone paths leading to the Crescent Lake in the mountain behind the school.

Those trails are also slopes.

As for the metal balls?

Early in the morning, Zhao Yan really didn't know where to get it, but he thought of a substitute.

The convenience store next to the guard room downstairs in the dormitory, Zhao Yan came here quickly as soon as he got downstairs, and shouted to the proprietress who was wiping the shelves in the store: "Come on a few catties of apples!" ”

"Oh? Good! Classmates, choose for yourself! I'll come and weigh you right away! The proprietress smiled and motioned to Zhao Yan to choose by herself first.

Zhao Yan didn't talk nonsense, walked to the fruit stall in a few steps and began to pick up the rounder apples, but after picking a few apples, Zhao Yan suddenly noticed the oranges on the fruit stand, his eyes lit up, and he quickly put down the few apples that he had picked and picked up the oranges instead.

In contrast, the orange is too round, and more importantly, after practice, the orange can be eaten after peeling the skin, and the apple is bumped and bumped when practicing, and the skin is broken, and when it is eaten, it is more troublesome to use a knife to cut the broken place.

"Huh? Isn't it to buy apples? ”

When the proprietress put down the rag and walked over, she was stunned when she saw Zhao Yan picking oranges.

Zhao Yan didn't raise his head, and asked casually: "Can't you?" ”

"Ah...... Hehe, of course! You can buy whatever you want! The proprietress immediately changed her tone, and Zhao Yan didn't care, and put the selected dozen oranges on the electronic scale.

"How much?"

He asked as he pulled out his wallet.

"Eight dollars four, give eight dollars!"

"Give!"

……

A few minutes later, at the top of the bluestone trail by the crescent moon lake behind the school, Zhao Yan came here with a bag of oranges, glanced around, and didn't see anyone else.

With a light breath, Zhao Yan squatted down here, and was about to open the paper bag containing oranges, and after thinking about it, he sat down on the bluestone slab again as he learned to practice Shaofeng.

The bluestone slab in the early morning is very cool and comfortable, and the coolness makes Zhao Yan feel refreshed.

Without wasting any more time, Zhao Yan took out a half-green and half-yellow orange from the paper bag, checked it in his hand, and looked at the bluestone path in front of him, in fact, until this time, he still had no clue how to cultivate and go back in time.

In last night's dream, he only saw Lian Shaofeng throwing the metal ball on the slope, and then controlled the metal ball to roll back and return to his hand.

What Zhao Yan saw was only on the surface, as for how Lian Shaofeng controlled the metal ball, or how to use it to go back in time, he didn't see anything famous.

But if you don't try it yourself, Zhao Yan is not very willing.

The thought in his heart was: If I am really the reincarnation of Lian Shaofeng, then, perhaps, when I try to practice time rewind, the ability to go back in time will naturally appear, just like a person who is already a swimmer suddenly falls into the water, and naturally knows how to swim to the shore.

He hoped that when he really started cultivating, he would be able to remember all the memories that he had gone back to his cultivation time.

……

Before Zhao Yan sat down just now, he glanced around casually, but he didn't see anyone, in fact, when he walked over from him, his figure fell in Xun Qing's eyes.

There is a small earthen bag not far from Zhao Yan, about five or six meters high from the flat ground, surrounded by trees, layers of tree branches and leaves block Zhao Yan's sight, and the pavilion on this small earthen bag also covers most of it.

If you have the heart, you will find some interesting phenomena in your life, such as when you stand on the edge of a forest, people who are a little farther away from the forest cannot see you, but you can see each other clearly.

Xun Qing's line of sight was like this, the distance between her and Zhao Yan was only a dozen meters at most, Zhao Yan didn't see her at all just now, but she could completely take Zhao Yan in her eyes at a glance.

Xun Qing is not a big beauty in the traditional sense, her face can only be called delicate, but her figure and temperament are the best choice, Xun Qing's clothes in the early morning are very simple, the upper body is a collarless moon-white cotton cardigan short gown, and the lower body is a loose black straight through cropped pants, such a season, her clothes are very thin, it looks wide and loose, and her jet-black hair is simply tied in a bun at the back of her head, inserted with a white jade inlaid hairpin, white as jade, black as ink hair, like clear soup noodles, It was refreshing and refreshing, if Zhao Yan had seen her just now, he would have stayed for a few seconds.

Xun Qing's temperament is really outstanding! is obviously not a top-notch appearance, but that dusty temperament is beyond the reach of many beauties.

Her eyes were like paint, clear and clear.

Oh, I almost forgot to say that Xun Qing looks about thirty years old, not the kind of slender and slender figure, to describe it as plump, it should be appropriate, it has nothing to do with fat, and it has nothing to do with thinness.

To put it in layman's terms, it is big and round!

As for what is big and what is round, it should not be more specific, right?

Originally, Xun Qing was about to withdraw his gaze when he saw Zhao Yan's figure by chance, although Zhao Yan was a little handsome, tall and long-legged, ape-backed and bee-waisted and looked very stylish, but Zhao Yan was a student of Hallym Academy at first glance, at most about twenty years old, a boy of this age is nothing to look good at Xun Qing.

What made Xun Qing a little curious, and looked at it twice more was that it was early in the morning, what was this young man doing with a paper bag from a convenience store by the Crescent Lake?

According to Xun Qing's eyes, his paper bag should not contain a book.

In other words, this kid shouldn't have come here early in the morning to read aloud.

Then Xun Qing saw Zhao Yan first squatting down on the path by the lake, and then simply sitting on the ground again, it was really strange!

A faint smile escaped from the corner of Xun Qing's mouth, and he stood in the pavilion with his arms folded with interest.

When Xun Qing saw Zhao Yan take out an orange from the paper bag, he smiled dumbly.

"Hehe, Tangerine...... Early in the morning......"

Xun Qing didn't say the words again, but the implication was already obvious, it was nothing more than "come to school early in the morning and sit on the ground and eat oranges".

Xun Qingshu shook his head slightly with a smile, and was about to retract his gaze, when he was suddenly stunned to see Zhao Yan put the orange he had just taken out on the bluestone path, and with a gentle push, he pushed the orange and rolled it towards the lake.

"Huh?"

Xun Qing was confused, she saw very clearly that the orange was not dropped by Zhao Yan by mistake, but was placed on the path and pushed forward with her hand.

- Did he do it on purpose?

This seems strange! Come here early in the morning and take out an orange and throw it on the ground to play?

Xun Qing's brows frowned slightly, and he became a little interested again.

"Smack!"

Xun Qing saw Zhao Yan's hands folded in front of him, and let out a crisp applause, before she could understand what this was for, Xun Qing saw Zhao Yan's eyes staring closely at the orange that was rolling up and down the path and rolling towards the lake, and said in a low voice: "Fixed!" ”

What do you mean?

Xun Qing looked even more strange.

"Definitely!"

Zhao Yan snorted again, but the orange on the trail was still rolling towards the lake at a faster and faster speed, what Xun Qing didn't see was that when Zhao Yan drank the word "ding" twice, the two thumbs of his palms were separated.

And it still seems to be very difficult.

"Definite!!"

Zhao Yan drank this word for the third time, his voice was louder, and the two index fingers of his palms were also separated, but the orange on the bluestone path was rolling forward at a faster speed.

"Back to !!"

The green tendons on Zhao Yan's forehead appeared, and the two middle fingers of the folded palms were also separated, but the orange hit the stone edge of the lake, and after a slight pause, Zhao Yan's eyes were happy, and before his happy mood lasted for two seconds, the orange rolled onto the stone edge, and then fell into the lake outside the stone edge with a grunt.

Zhao Yan: "......"

"Hehe......"

In the stone pavilion under the shade of the branches and leaves of the big trees not far away, Xun Qing chuckled, although she hadn't fully understood what Zhao Yan was doing at this moment, she had vaguely guessed a few points.

Did the kid think he was a wizard? Or a magician?

Just a few simple passwords, just want that orange to listen to him? If you want it to be fixed, you can do it? Want it to go back?

A smile appeared in Xun Qing's eyes, if it was a joke, then she admitted that the kid had succeeded, and he had succeeded in making her laugh.

Xun Qing saw that the kid seemed to be a little depressed, staring blankly at the place where the orange had just fallen into the lake for a while, and then sighed, just when Xun Qing thought he would get up and leave, he saw him take out an orange from the paper bag next to him.

"This kid isn't going to roll all those oranges into the lake, is he?"

Xun Qing muttered to himself with interest.

Then, she happily saw Zhao Yan repeating the previous things again and again, putting the orange on the path and pushing it forward, and then clasping her palms together, constantly shouting the words "Ding", "Ding", "Hui", "Hui" and "Hui".

But every time, the result was that the orange fell into the lake, and soon, Xun Qing saw that when the kid put his hand into the paper bag again, he felt empty.

The oranges in the paper bag have been completely ruined by him.

"Huh."

Xun Qingwan shook his head with a smile, put down his clasped hands, and turned to leave.

……

By the lake, Zhao Yan sat there with a depressed face, tearing the empty paper bag to shreds as if he was venting, and when he was about to throw all the confetti on the ground, his hand suddenly stopped.

"Alas! Hemp eggs! ”

Scolding depressedly, Zhao Yan pouted and got up from the bluestone slab, walked ten steps to the right, threw all the confetti into the garbage can on the side of the road, and then walked to the lake and scooped up all the oranges floating on the lake.

"Why doesn't it work?"

Zhao Yan sat depressedly on the stone fence by the lake, peeling the oranges, throwing them into his mouth one by one, chewing hard, and muttering to himself to vent the depression in his heart.

The half-green and half-yellow orange was eaten in his mouth, and it was very sour, so sour that Zhao Yan grinned his teeth, but he still kept eating, as if he was punishing himself.

Just when Zhao Yan was about to finish eating all the oranges, Li Liya's voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Huh? Zhao Yan? What did you do here early in the morning? Eating oranges? ”

Zhao Yan turned around when he heard the sound, and saw that it was indeed Li Liya, who was in the same class, Li Liya was holding an open book in her hand, and when Zhao Yan turned around, she was walking towards this side with a surprised face.

"Reading? Very diligent! ”

Zhao Yan glanced at the book in her hand, and said as if praising and mocking.

However, Li Liya didn't seem to notice the strangeness in his tone, raised the book in her hand, and said, "It's "Collection of Famous Sentences"!" I borrowed it from the library yesterday! ”

After a pause, her eyes fell on the orange peels and the last few oranges beside Zhao Yan again, and asked with a smile: "Classmate Zhao Yan!" Which one are you singing this for? This early in the morning, you are eating green oranges here? Have you eaten breakfast? If you don't eat breakfast, eating something so sour is not good for your stomach! ”

"A Collection of Famous Sentences?"

The corners of Zhao Yan's mouth raised slightly, and he said admiringly: "I haven't heard of this book, but it should be very powerful, right?" ”

It was also at this time that Zhao Yan remembered that he had been in Hallym Academy for almost a year, but he had never entered the library of Hallym College, which was really interesting.

"Do you eat oranges?"

Zhao Yan casually picked up an orange and threw it in front of Li Liya.

Li Liya subconsciously reached out to catch it.

"Is this green orange delicious? It's sour, right? ”

Li Liya looked at the half-green and half-yellow orange in her hand with some curiosity and some hesitation.

The corners of Zhao Yan's mouth raised a little more, but he said with certainty: "!" Very sweet! Not sour at all! If you don't eat it, forget it! Give me back! ”

"Shhhh Give it to me and take it back? Too stingy, right? ”

Li Liya rolled her eyes, half-turned, smiled and began to peel the orange, and then put two petals of orange in her mouth and bit it.

"Shhh...... Zhao Yan! What sour! You lie! ”

Li Liya was so sour that her eyes were closed, and her face was wrinkled.

"Haha......"

Zhao Yan laughed happily. (To be continued.) )