Chapter IV

Su's father and Su's mother got up at 4 o'clock to set up a breakfast stall.

As soon as they left, Su Ze immediately got up, he got up and came to the window, looking at the hanging spider plant, the leaves were drooping.

"You need to find a better cultivation environment, a place where the wood spirit is strong." The voice of the healer came.

"Can you stop imitating Sun Jingya to speak?" Su Ze rolled his eyes.

"Yes." The voice of the doctor changed to Teacher Xia's voice.

"Whatever you want." Su Ze said weakly.

There was no need to be reminded by the medical spirit, Su Ze also knew that he had barely absorbed any wood spirit qi last night.

It was still dark outside, and the street was empty, so Su Ze ran to a small park near his home.

This park is very old, Su Ze used to come to play when he was a child, and now it is almost in a state of abandonment.

Su Ze followed his memory to a familiar grove, and when he walked here, he felt inexplicably intimate.

It seems that the environment of the forest forest has some kind of communication with his body, which makes him feel like a fish in water.

The small park is old, and because of the age, the trees here are exceptionally lush and tall, and large trees of one or twenty meters high abound.

Su Ze found one of the thickest and needed several people to hug it, and it was said that it was hundreds of years old and sat down cross-legged under it, and he felt that this place was the most vibrant.

Close your eyes.

Su Ze opened the spiritual aperture and entered the cultivation state.

Surrounded by a large number of green dusty spots of light floating, compared to the small spider plant at home, it is a world of difference.

Especially the hundred-year-old camphor tree behind Su Ze, those points of light are suspended, like rice grains, revealing strong and vigorous vitality.

Su Ze knew that it was not polite, so he hurriedly mobilized his mind and began to absorb those green points of light, and as he breathed in, the green points of light were absorbed into his body......

I don't know how long it took.

Su Ze was awakened by a glare of sunlight.

He opened his eyes, looked at the bright skylight, and secretly screamed that it was not good.

Forget all about time.

He quickly got up and ran to school.

The bike crashed last night, so he had to run to school.

When Su Ze gasped and ran into the school.

He was a little surprised that he didn't lie down, his house was more than four kilometers away from the school, this distance, according to the usual, he estimated that he couldn't run half of the run and lay down, and today he was able to stick to the school.

It's just that I'm panting too much.

Jingle Bell -

The bell of the class made Su Ze come back to his senses, and secretly screamed that it was not good, and said that it seemed to be the class teacher Wu Laogui in the morning, so don't bump into his hands, but fortunately, he finally walked into the classroom first.

As soon as Su Ze sat down, he heard several people next to him cover their noses and say, "It stinks." ”

"Su Ze, you've fallen into a big dung pit." Wang Xiaopeng next to him deliberately shouted loudly, attracting the attention of many people.

Xu Yan and Li Fei, who were sitting in front, turned their heads, glanced at Su Ze in disgust, and hurriedly moved the table forward.

Su Ze knew that Wang Xiaopeng was doing it on purpose, just to make him lose face, this kid was a dispensable character in the class like him, and he went to himself to find a sense of existence if he had nothing to do.

However, Su Ze also found that he was really too stinky, he ran in a hurry just now, and he didn't find that he had an extra layer of black and gray sweat stains on his body, which seemed to be impurities from cultivation, which was particularly stinky.

He was depressed, but Su Ze had no choice, because Old Ghost Wu had already walked into the classroom, so he could only quickly take out the math book.

Wu Lao Ghost was their homeroom teacher, Wu Hui, who was very strict and often physically punished students, so as soon as he walked in, the classroom immediately fell silent.

Su Ze sat in the back and listened carefully to Wu Laogui's analysis of the exam questions.

Although he tried very hard to understand, he was now in his third year of high school and had entered the general review stage, and his foundation was so poor that he listened very hard, and he didn't know much about it.

Su Ze sighed.

Thinking of his parents' dialogue and expectations in the morning, he felt a little blocked in his heart, with his situation, he could take the most advanced college exam if he continued, in the current era when masters are all over the place, and bachelor's degrees are not as good as dogs, a college is a fart, and it is better to move bricks to make money.

Su Ze, who was confused, looked at the book in his hand and muttered: "If only this book could be memorized directly like the cheats......

"Originally, the Heavenly Doctor Tablet is the top magic weapon, far more powerful than you think, you can choose to cultivate just like the cheats when you throw the book in your backpack." The doctor's voice was tinged with a hint of pride.

"That's fine." Su Ze suddenly became excited, and while no one was paying attention to him, he moved his mind and threw the math book in his hand into his backpack, and in the space grid of the backpack, there was an extra book of "two-dimensional".

The word "mathematics" on it is clearly visible, and the book is slightly shiny, and a clear line of font is displayed on it - high school mathematics textbook!

Su Ze chose to cultivate the "math textbook" with apprehension.

Phew――

A streamer flickered, Su Ze's eyes darkened slightly, and then a stream of information poured into his head.

All the mathematical formulas, theorems, and symbols in the textbook were flowing in his mind......

Yes!

Su Ze was excited, clenched his fists all of a sudden, and shouted.

didn't know that he was in class, and he shouted that Wu Lao Ghost, who was lecturing, shouted: "Who? ”

Su Ze hurriedly lowered his head, pretending to be listening carefully to the class, and suddenly heard Wang Xiaopeng next to him shouting: "Teacher, it was Su Ze who shouted." ”

Su Ze almost punched Wang Xiaopeng in the face.

"What the hell are you called, you don't want to listen to class and get out!" Old Ghost Wu roared, as soon as he heard that it was Su Ze, who was the penultimate in the last exam, he was angry.

Su Ze swallowed, a little nervous in his heart, this old ghost Wu knocked the teeth of a student who was making trouble in the class last time.

Normally, in this case, he was afraid that he would be overwhelmed with fear.

At this time, a cool feeling slowly seeped out from his eyebrows, which made him calm down inexplicably.

Old Ghost Wu's face was ugly, and he said that Lao Tzu's words were all in his ears, and he sat there without moving, his eyes were staring, his Adam's apple was agitating, and the blue tendons in the corners of his eyes jumped twice......

Su Ze knew that Old Ghost Wu was about to break out.

He hurriedly rushed to the front and said: "Teacher Wu, I'm sorry, I was distracted by the question just now, teacher, you just explained, I suddenly opened my mouth, and I understood it thoroughly for a while, and I couldn't help but shout." ”

Old Ghost Wu's lips moved, and the storm that was about to break out was forced back, and he narrowed his eyes, but he was not so easy to fool.

said coldly: "So, do you understand what I just explained?" ”

Su Ze is now riding on a tiger, and he can't say a word, so he can only nod his head.

Wu Guanghui turned around, picked up the board eraser, and wiped out most of the board books on it, leaving a few exercises.

He sneered: "Since you understand, come up and do all these questions, these are all the topics I just talked about, don't say you can't." ”

There was a burst of laughter in the classroom.

One by one, the playful gaze was projected, Wang Xiaopeng hid behind the book and laughed the most, and his mouth was making your dead mouth shape.

Wu Hui just explained the difficulties and points of the four-school joint examination papers, and there is a finale question in these questions, and the argumentation steps are extremely cumbersome, and even the strongest committee of mathematics in the class has not made it, Wu Hui just explained it again.

Mathematics is different from rote memorization, explaining it once and understanding it to be profound.

If I say it in such a general way, it is estimated that there will be no more than five people in the class who can rewrite it immediately.

Su Ze had a difficult look on his face, but he was secretly relieved in his heart, he was already congratulating himself in his heart for the good habits he had developed, after every exam, he was used to copying all the answers to the test paper for easy understanding and review, and this time was no exception, he completed all the answers on the test paper yesterday.

Just now, when Old Ghost Wu was talking, he had already secretly sent all the test papers to the "backpack" and converted them into memories.

Su Ze walked slowly to the podium and stared at those topics for a long time, and just when Old Ghost Wu couldn't help but have another seizure, Su Ze picked up a piece of chalk and slowly wrote on it.

Five minutes later......

On the blackboard, there was a dense board book of dragons flying and phoenixes dancing.

Wu Hui was surprised.

The heart said that this kid really wrote it, you must know that his request just now was obviously a little "difficult".

The board book written on the blackboard is clean and beautiful, and the brushstrokes are strong and pleasing to the eye.

In calligraphy, Su Ze has always been quite confident, he has no money to practice other music paintings, but calligraphy does not need to cost money, you just take a branch and draw on the sand, you can also practice, he has copied "Yan Ti" and "Liu Ti" since he was a child, from Wang Xizhi's "Orchid Pavilion Preface" to Yan Zhenqing's "Yan Qinli Tablet", and then to Liu Gongquan's "Shence Military Tablet", he wrote it more than a thousand times, so Su Ze's words are very good.

The complete answer, coupled with his beautiful and vigorous board book, gives people a huge visual impact, although these high school students don't know what calligraphy, but not understanding does not mean that they will not compare, Su Ze's beautiful board book, even Wu Hui, an old guy who has been writing for decades, is dwarfed by comparison.

In the stunned and even slightly amazed eyes of the students.

Su Ze felt a complicated taste in his heart, and his nose was slightly sour.

He is silent, he is low-key, but he is a teenager after all, and he likes and even enjoys this kind of attention and amazement.

It's just that in the past eighteen years, he has gradually forgotten this feeling.

Sometimes he feels like a little old man, losing the enthusiasm and flying of his youth.