"If a person can adapt to the ordinary life, then he will not feel bored, only impatient people, will continue to seek stimulation, looking for psychological comfort."

It was this sentence that made Xu Jing gradually calm down, and she also agreed more with the various topics and tests that Zhao Ya set for herself.

If at first, she just did it to fulfill her promise, with the subtlety, she has begun to implement it seriously.

In her eyes, Zhao Ya's words have been added up by all teachers to be more valuable and worthy of attention.

"Xiaoya, I will definitely catch up with you." Xu Jing glanced at the empty seat at the same table, and then at the teacher lecturing on the podium, lowered her head and continued to do her own questions.

At this moment, Zhao Ya was in a rented house a hundred meters away from the school.

Wearing a helmet and swiping words into the computer.

That's right, it's brushing, and the code word is not a concept of brushing at all.

Waves of words jumped in the text, like printing, without jerkiness and effort, with an average speed of 60,000 words per hour, Zhao Ya only needed to wear a helmet for two hours, and she could brush out a novel of 120,000 words.

"That's pretty much it for today......" Zhao Ya brushed 130,000 words for two hours, and then uploaded ten chapters and 30,000 words.

With this brushing helmet, Zhao Ya will be much easier in the future, and she doesn't have to work hard to squeeze time code words.

However, after the speed of brushing words increases, the speed of text creation in her spiritual space is a little unable to keep up, one text creation, can produce 20,000 high-quality plots a day, and in order to meet the 120,000 plots, six text creations are needed.

However, Zhao Ya did not allocate a spiritual map in the creation of the text, but planned to brush a wave of words in two days, update 30,000 words every day, and save 30,000 words.

"Four hundred and eighty-eight chess games, three text creations, and six computer spirit maps."

Zhao Ya has already started the computer spirit map and began to design the instrument drawings for repairing body organs.

This instrument is a little more complicated than expected, because it needs to involve the biological field, and Zhao Ya must open a new spirit map.

Zhao Ya entered the spiritual space, turned a computer spirit diagram into a ball of spiritual light, and then re-set it into a test tube shape.

As soon as this test tube spirit diagram was generated, it began to change colors, deduce and change.

"It seems that this can't be rushed, you have to take your time." Zhao Ya calculated the progress, don't think about success in half a year.

But as long as it succeeds, the gains are also huge.

This is because this is not a device that can simply treat a certain disease, but a super device that can treat almost all diseases and repair physical skills.

According to the current level of medical technology, it may not be possible to manufacture it in 30 years.

Zhao Ya imagined what a beautiful scene it would be when she helped Zhu Xiaoli recover her damaged nerves so that she could return to the dance class and continue her ideals.

And with this instrument, no matter which loved one has a problem in the future, they can get medical treatment that is decades ahead of modern times.

"Zhu Xiaoli, you can endure it for another half a year." Zhao Ya didn't go to visit Zhu Xiaoli, who was still being treated in the hospital, because she didn't know how to comfort her, and she was afraid of making the girl even more sad.

So, she wanted to see her again after completing the treatment device and help her recover.

Winter is coming.

A sudden heavy snowfall covered the entire city.

It snowed before December, and some beauty-loving ladies had to wear thick clothes to hide their beauty.

The road was full of men and women dressed in winter clothes, like penguins.

"Xiaoya, let's build a snowman together." Xu Jing looked at the thick snow and was extremely excited.

"Then you come and I'll help you." Zhao Ya smiled faintly, because she had a brush helmet, she had more free time, and her school became regular.

On the way out of school in the afternoon, Xu Jing and Zhao Ya built a snowman together.

When they were halfway through and almost successful, a burly junior high school boy came over and greeted, "Two little sisters, do you want to help?" ”

"Thanks, no need, we'll pile it up right away." Xu Jing smiled and ignored the boy.

But the boy didn't leave, just stood aside and watched, not knowing whether to watch the snowman who was about to succeed, or the two girls who built the snowman.

"This person is so annoying......" Xu Jing glanced at the two busy boys with a smile and muttered softly.

"Xiao Jing, let's do our own thing and leave everyone else alone." Zhao Ya smiled faintly, she also felt that this boy was a little rude, but building a snowman on the side of the road must not be seen by people.

Ten minutes later, the two of them built the snowman, looking at the work that was barely humanoid, Zhao Ya and Xu Jing looked at each other and smiled, because they didn't find the right tool, it was okay to make this simple snowman.

"The two of you have worked hard, this snowman is so ugly, it is estimated that it will be destroyed in the night." The boy on the side laughed.

"Why?" Xu Jing turned her face and asked.

"It's very simple, some people don't like it, so they kick it." The man's natural tone made Xu Jing say angrily: "Are you this kind of person?" ”

"Little sister speaks very impulsively, am I this kind of person, guess."

"Let's go, it's not early, let's go." Zhao Ya pulled Xu Jing for a moment, this kind of street gangster like middle school students is not uncommon, and there is no need to entangle when encountered.

"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you." Xu Jing glanced at the boy and followed Zhao Ya away.

"You guessed it, I'm that kind of person." Seeing Zhao Ya and the two turn to leave, the boy kicked the snowman's head off, and then punched and kicked the snowman again, smashing the snowman that the two had worked so hard to build.

"You ......" Xu Jing didn't go far, when she heard the movement behind her, she almost scolded when she saw the boy behaving like this.

"Xiao Jing, don't pay attention to him, he just wants you to take care of him, the more you talk to him, the more troublesome it will be." Zhao Ya said lightly, but there was also a trace of anger in her heart, but she didn't plan to compete with this bear child now.

"Xiaoya, this kind of person ......" Xu Jing took a few deep breaths, and left with Zhao Ya.

And the boy looked at the backs of the two leaving, stood dumbfounded for a while, and then said fiercely, "What are you dragging, two girls, Lao Tzu is not rare." ”

This burly boy is named Li Hui, who is in the third year of junior high school in Rongcheng No. 1 Middle School, and is also a sports specialty student in the school.

He also wanted to step forward to join in the fun, but he didn't expect the other party to dump him at all, but after he took a closer look at the quiet and beautiful girl, his eyes suddenly straightened, and an inexplicable feeling came to his heart.

He felt that he had a little love for that girl, but he was also a bad boy who had been in love a few times, so he quickly suppressed the thoughts in his heart and admired the two girls building snowmen on the side.

When the two women were ready, he opened his mouth and continued to talk.

Perhaps it was his attitude and way of communicating that caused the other party to be disgusted, and the conversation ended in a bad one.

His fierce and tyrannical kicking of the snowman, in addition to venting, is more to leave a trace of impression on the quiet girl, with his experience in pickling girls, he knows that no matter whether the impression is good or bad, you must make the girl have an impression of you, otherwise there is no chance at all.

But his actions didn't attract the attention of the girl, so he was a little disappointed and said the last sentence.

It's just that he didn't know that the girl not only had an impression of him, but also planned to make him suffer a little.