Chapter 4: On the counterattack of cultivating immortals and scumbags for scumbags (4)

A busy day finally passed, Xia Fanqing was full of tiredness, with a tired face, sorted out his schoolbag and said goodbye to Zhang Chu and others, put on his schoolbag and hurried home.

On the road, Xia Fanqing suddenly felt as if he had forgotten something, but it is very important to pay attention to traffic safety when crossing the road! The red light stops, the green light goes, and when you see a pedestrian, you have to give way. Look left and right to see if there are any turns.

Xia Fanqing firmly believes that danger always exists, and maybe one day he will meet a drunk driver...... Therefore, I don't think about it anymore, and when the green light is on, I turn left and right to avoid the crowd.

When I got home, it was dusk and twilight was falling. The flame that pierces people's hearts is burning in the sky, and the clouds dyed with gold look incomparably soft and sacred, like justice and hope that never ends.

Xia Fanqing looked at the wonderful scenery on the horizon obsessively for a long time, wanting to imprint it deeply in his mind.

"If you like it, I'll move it into your world." Zhiyou's voice suddenly sounded, Xia Fanqing subconsciously turned around, but there was no one behind him.

Xia Fanqing knew that she and Zhiyou had a heart-to-heart conversation, and they could understand the information they wanted to convey without using their voices at all. This is also a relatively common means of communication in the immortal cultivation world, but when she heard this, she couldn't help but want to turn back.

She felt that there should be someone behind her looking at her with a tender face, was it an illusion?

"At what cost?" Xia Fanqing was upright and said lightly that she was ready to accept Zhiyou's sky-high asking price, but Zhiyou just emphasized that she wanted her to do a good job.

Seeing Xia Fanqing's obvious change in demeanor, Zhiyou snorted: "Do you feel like a profiteer?!" Xia Fanqing did not hesitate and nodded honestly.

"Ding~ Your system has been offline, please complete the task as soon as possible, there are 363 days left before the end of the task 5:28~"

"Angry?" Xia Fanqing shook his head, walked back to the house, rummaged through the cabinets and found the books of the first and second years of junior high school on the shelves, and slowly checked them one by one patiently.

Pointing to each page Li Xiao marked during class, reading it in his mouth and thinking about it, flipping through the pages one by one, pulling out the volume that Li Xiao bought but had never done it from the desk, and doing and writing it with his own understanding and experience.

Although the process of doing the questions is long and difficult, in order to win the final victory, it is necessary to study hard and study hard. If you can't do it, you can always do it as long as you strongly demand yourself to complete your homework on time every day.

Xia Fanqing firmly believes that as long as people can endure hardships, they will definitely usher in a bright future. Cultivating immortals is like this, after a few years of painstaking retreat, how can you break the last bottleneck and usher in a stronger self!

Even if this knowledge makes people cry and chirp, it feels like they have learned in vain in the past few years in school, staring, confused, and full of words that are familiar but never know what they mean.

When Xia Fanqing first received Li Xiao's memory, he almost didn't collapse. A year is just a snap of a finger for her, an old monster who doesn't know how long she has lived. A year is too little useful information and knowledge for an immortal cultivator.

Especially Xia Fanqing saw that Li Xiao's fragments of learning knowledge were fragmented, and there was no chain of knowledge that was connected to a line, and it was so fragmented that it made people cry when they had nowhere to start.

Grievances are grievances, tasks are tasks, and there is a clear distinction between public and private. Xia Fanqing covered her messy thoughts, endured the irritability of a splitting headache, and took the brunt of Li Xiao's weakest and most difficult English at first glance.

Flip to the place behind the text of the seventh-grade book, look at the explanation, and search for "what is a noun/adjective/adverb/pronoun......"

His hands trembled slightly, and he couldn't stop crying in his heart, no love, no love. Xia Fanqing wants to admit that she is really a complete garbage in terms of learning!

Time was fleeting, it was dark, the room was dim, and there was not much bright light. Xia Fanqing put down the pen, rubbed his eyebrows, looked at the time, then got up and went to the kitchen to soak noodles, nestled on the sofa and looked at the door.

"Isn't she coming back today?"

After thinking about it, I got up and soaked a bag of instant noodles, covered the lid, and slowly ate the tempting rattan pepper-flavored instant noodles on the sofa, the oily soup mixed with verdant coriander and red peppers, the aroma permeated every corner of the living room, not to mention how delicious it was.

Li Xiao's mother often goes out early and returns late and is not at home, and the time of her return is uncertain. Xia Fanqing thought about cooking instant noodles first for emergencies.

After quickly solving it, Xia Fanqing took a piece of paper and wiped his mouth, quickly went to the kitchen to solve the greasy porcelain bowl, and went straight to the "battlefield" - the bedroom.

Thoughts are clogged, there is no inspiration, formulas cannot be used flexibly, English words are almost not understood, and people are drowsy to see the dense language, politics and history.

One difficulty after another hindered learning, Xia Fanqing held the pen hard, blushing, staring at the questions in this line and line, although his brain was running wildly, it was to no avail······

"I can't think of anything at all!!" Snap, click! Xia Fanqing was out of control of his emotions, and the ups and downs were too great, so he threw the pen on the bed, picked up the ruler at hand, and broke it stiffly! Angry, I went to the kitchen to find chopsticks.

First, he reached out and took a handful of chopsticks directly, paused for a second, and then quickly put them back, leaving only a wooden chopstick. With a black face, he returned to the battlefield, his little face twisted with grinning teeth, and he used his greatest strength to break the chopsticks.

Seeing that the wooden chopsticks were unharmed, his hands were red······ He frowned with anger in his eyes, and continued embarrassedly for the breath in his heart.

"Ding Dong"

When Xia Fanqing heard someone send her a QQ chat message, she looked irritable about being disturbed, and her heart was really beautiful. "Oops, who is so measured~LovedLove~"

Sitting briskly in front of the computer, he comfortably cocked Erlang's legs, and couldn't wait to check immediately, which fairy loved her so much and saved her from the sea of embarrassment~

Looking at the latest news, it was Li Xiao, Xia Fanqing smiled as if he had eaten honey, and quickly responded by tapping on the keyboard. Li Xiao baby! Good girlfriends! Forever good girlfriends!!

Zhang Chu: Xiao Xiaoxiao~

Li Xiao (Xia Fanqing): Yes

Zhang Chu: Selling Meng / Selling Meng / Selling Meng /

Li Xiao (Xia Fanqing): Huh?

Zhang Chu: Kneel down and beg for homework answers!! Ask the emperor to save the concubines!! I know how to be grateful, the grace of a drop of water should be reciprocated by a spring, I will bring you something delicious tomorrow, snickering/

Li Xiao (Xia Fanqing): Shocked. GIF

Zhang Chu: How?! Do you accept my bribe~

Li Xiao (Xia Fanqing): I really want to agree, but I haven't finished writing yet·····

Zhang Chu: ·························

Zhang Chu: Tut-tut, then you send the paper that the teacher sent to WeChat, I don't have WeChat

Li Xiao (Xia Fanqing): OKK

Zhang Chu: Harm, the teacher has assigned homework again!

Li Xiao (Xia Fanqing): Huh?! That's the one you said??

Zhang Chu: Well, tomorrow the history teacher will not have classes, so he will assign weekend homework in advance, and ask him to print it and check it on Monday

Li Xiao (Xia Fanqing): !!

Xia Fanqing dragged the QQ chat page aside, double-clicked WeChat, and chose to log in, but unexpectedly a QR code popped up. Xia Fanqing squinted, slowly rummaged on the bed, opened the pillow, and lifted the quilt·······

"Where's my phone???" Xia Fanqing changed her previous attitude, rummaging frantically, looking for the kitchen and living room, looking for the bedroom, looking for the toilet, and the search was fruitless, Xia Fanqing stared at the QR code without love, complaining angrily.

"Sweep sweep, sweep sweep all day, sweep sweep every time, break WeChat computer version!! Learn from other people's QQ computer version!! People don't have to scan the code! Look at the people!! People don't need to scan the code, they can log in by giving the account password, and they choose not to save the password. Tut-tut, it used to be ok, the phone was around. Now, ahh——!hh ”

As soon as Ji Jiao opened the door of her room exhausted, she heard her baby daughter howling like a wolf, and went straight to Xia Fanqing's room without changing her shoes.

"Xiao'er, what's wrong?!".

As soon as Xia Fanqing heard Ji Jiao's voice, she suddenly held a chicken nest on her head, slowly looked towards the door of the house, looked at Ji Jiao's obviously panicked appearance, and smiled slightly embarrassed and rude: "Mom~"