After listening to the speech of the head teacher Yang Jingbin, Wen Shuo was also full of excitement, his thoughts were full of joy, and his eyes were bright and longing, but what he was excited about was not how great the archaeological cause was, and what kind of heavy responsibility he had to shoulder to benefit mankind and future generations, but whether he could verify the characters and mysteries in myths and legends in the future?

Now that he is a figure who cultivates the mystical method, is the myth and legend also true, or is it just slightly exaggerated?

So, can you get cheats?

Can Lao Tzu become an immortal in the future?

Can you live forever and live with Tianqi?

When the time comes......

Will Lao Tzu get tired of living?

Just when Wen Shuo's thoughts flew to the clouds, Mr. Yang Jingbin had already put away his serious and solemn expression, and turned to talk about the academic problems of the Department of Archaeology with a pleasant face, talked about the importance of compulsory courses, and also recommended a few elective courses to the students, and suggested and encouraged them to make a clear plan for the next four years of university life.

To be a man, we must have long-term goals, not take one step at a time.

Wen Shuo was deeply convinced of this.

Therefore, after the class meeting ended and returned to the dormitory after receiving the military training uniform, he held the first plenary meeting of the 98th freshman of the School of Archaeology and Museums of Beijing University and the 412 dormitory of the No. 28 dormitory building in the name of the dormitory boss.

The theme of the meeting was that the boss Wen Shuo told the brothers very clearly: "After listening to the class teacher's speech today, I am deeply inspired. As the old saying goes, 'If a man does not perish for himself,' the true meaning of this sentence is not selfishness, but 'self-cultivation' is self-cultivation...... Therefore, from today onwards, I will cultivate myself clearly, and in order to strengthen my faith, I will meditate and reflect every day like a monk, sublimate my spiritual civilization level, and persevere! I hope that my brothers will support me, supervise me, and remind me at all times in my future life!"

After speaking, after a little quiet in the dormitory, under the leadership of Kang Jinhui, everyone applauded warmly and expressed support for the decision of appreciating the boss, and also learned from the boss, conscientiously comprehended the class teacher's speech today, and took the boss as an example, and in the future, we must cultivate ourselves, do not drag the back legs of the whole class, and do not drag the back legs of the 412 dormitory......

In fact, Wen Shuo had the mentality of loving anyone, so he directly made it clear to his brothers that he would meditate and practice cross-legged every day in the future.

He thought that his initial insistence on meditating every night would definitely surprise his brothers, and even spread to the entire department, the School of Archaeology, Culture and Museums, and even the entire Beijing University, becoming a news that could stir up a few small waves, and then it would slowly drown in the diversity of Beijing University—habit became nature.

That night, after chatting with his roommates, before it was time to turn off the lights, he sat cross-legged on the bed and began to reflect on it.

The brothers looked at each other......

Yes, the boss is nervous, our brothers should stop chattering, either read a book for a while, or sleep, in short, we can't disturb the boss to meditate and reflect, and sublimate his spirit!

In fact, except for Wen Shuo and Kang Jinhui, the other four people are not particularly noisy people, so for Wen Shuo's alternative and strange behavior, they still have a sense of happiness and tranquility in their hearts, only Kang Jinhui looked up to the sky and lamented, muttered stupidly, and fell on the top bunk and listened to music with headphones on.

No one thinks that Wen Shuo can really persevere, thinking that after three or two days, at most half a month, the boss will consciously give up this perverted behavior.

The next morning, before dawn, Chi Rong, who woke up first, was surprised to find that the boss maintained the posture before going to bed last night, sitting cross-legged on the bed, his body was straight, his eyes were slightly closed, his expression was serene and slightly smiling, he was shirtless, wearing underwear, and his flesh was exposed.

", boss, have you really sat all night?" Chi Rong couldn't help but shout.

Everyone else was woken up and looked at Wen Shuo one by one.

Because of the poor light, Kang Jinhui on the top bunk turned over and lay on his stomach, poked his head down, looked carefully at Wen Shuo, who slowly opened his eyes, and asked, "Brother, you, did you secretly sleep while we were asleep, and then wake up early and pretend?"

", brother has one thing to say, do what he says!" Wen Shuo snorted, and was about to open his legs as he spoke, but he pretended that his legs were sore, and he immediately grinned and showed a painful look, groaning and moaning, and when Chi Rong hurriedly came over to help him, he stretched out his legs tentatively, slowly bent his knees with the help of Chi Rong, and his feet fell to the ground, crying out like cramps: "Don't, don't move me, ouch ......"

"Boss, I wanted to persuade you last night, meditating cross-legged is not as simple as I imagined. But I thought that you would rest after just meditating for a while, but I didn't expect you to sit here for a night!" Chi Rong helped Wen Shuo, let him lie down without saying anything, sat on the edge of the bed and began to rub his legs to relax his muscles and blood, while saying: "Rashly doing this, obviously you don't have the experience and habit of meditating cross-legged, how can these legs stand it? Especially for someone as fat as you, it's not me who scares you, the most serious situation will lead to paralysis of the lower half of the body!"

As he spoke, he carefully observed Wen Shuo's thighs, calves, and feet with a solemn expression.

The other buddies couldn't help but get nervous - the worst case of paralysis in the lower half of the body should not be encountered, but if you are injured and need to recuperate for a period of time, then Wen Shuo is really unlucky, just reported to the university......

"I said Sixth Brother, don't scare me, I'm cowardly!" Wen Shuo said with a sad face and a trembling tone.

Chi Rong didn't speak, and after careful inspection, he let out a long sigh of relief, and said with a surprised face: "Boss, you tell me the truth, did you often meditate on your knees in the past, or, do you usually practice martial arts?"

While speaking, Chi Rong's hands were of varying strength, but they were kneading them in a very measured manner.

Wen Shuo comfortably enjoyed this kneading, squinted at Chi Rong, and said proudly: "Okay, sixth brother, this is all for you to see, don't hide it from the brothers, in addition to picking up rags and collecting waste products at home to exercise a strong physique, he runs and boxs every morning, and creates his own set of martial arts...... Anyway, he can be called a martial arts master!"

Given that Wen Shuo's health was fine, the brothers were relieved, and at this moment, the boss was talking again, and they all laughed.

"I see. Chi Rong didn't think Wen Shuo was joking at all, his hands kept moving, and his expression and tone were quite serious: "Boss, go back and find a chance, let's talk to each other?"

"Don't mind, my fists and feet have no eyes, I'm so powerful, if I hurt you, how bad is it?" Wen Shuo squinted at Chi Rong.

For fighting heads-up, Wen Shuo has never lost since he was a child, and he has never been afraid.

Hmm, Wada Musheng said something else that time.

Wen Shuo believes that Tian Musheng has eaten dumplings for many years more than Lao Tzu, and winning Lao Tzu is also a big bully and a small victory, not to mention that he didn't get much advantage - as for the actual situation of joining forces with Liu Maohe and doubles, it was automatically filtered out by Wen Shuo.

And the reason why he said such a sentence to Chi Rong with such a posture was not that Wen Shuo was bragging, but that the living environment since he was a child, the people he came into contact with, and the experience of many events, made him naturally think that the other party was likely to be provocative when faced with similar words! Fortunately, since yesterday, Chi Rong's words and deeds have always been very friendly, and his words and deeds about Wen Shuo just now are real, so Wen Shuo, who is not sure whether the other party has the intention of provoking, will have an attitude that is half joking and half tough.

Chi Rong didn't realize that what he said just now was easy to cause Wen Shuo, who was half a ruffian, to misunderstand, after listening to Wen Shuo's half-joking and half-tough words, he shook his head, with an embarrassed look, and said seriously: "We are both people who practice martial arts, and we can naturally do it in a competitive competition, so try to point it as far as possible." Boss, I, I'm not embarrassed to tell you, I'm worried that you will misunderstand me and brag and show off, in fact, I am the champion of this year's National Youth Wushu Championship, and I am the champion of Jianglong Province for three consecutive youth sanda fighting. So, even if you might miss, you don't have to worry too much about hurting me, and I think that with this qualification, I should be qualified to compete with you. ”

"What?" Wen Shuo looked at Chi Rong with wide eyes - this guy had a more honest expression than him, and a little embarrassed and embarrassed.

It's not pretended!

And judging from Chi Rong's expression, as well as the character revealed by what he said just now, this guy didn't mean to provoke in the slightest, he was real, just out of friendship and love for martial arts, he wanted to exchange ideas.

The other four buddies are also a little confused.

Good guys, there is such an awesome character in the 412 dormitory!

Before everyone could recover from their surprise, Wen Shuo had already found the next step for himself, he rubbed his legs and sat up, and said without blushing: "Then, as the boss of the dormitory, it is natural to have the consciousness and responsibility of the boss, for example, I just now, in order to educate my brothers, I did not hesitate to give up my face and teach everyone a lesson." ”

"Huh?"

The brothers all looked puzzled.

"I don't understand, it's really rotten wood that can't be carved......" Wen Shuo sighed and shook his head repeatedly, and after a pause, he explained confidently: "My words and deeds just now and the actual situation of the sixth child have clearly and profoundly told everyone a truth with facts, in the future, don't brag casually! Because when you brag, around you, and among the people you face, there is likely to be a person who is longer and more awesome than your strengths!"

There was a moment of silence, followed by laughter.

Chi Rong became more and more embarrassed, smiled and waved his hand again and again and said a few words, and his eyes were full of admiration when he looked at Wen Shuo.

Everyone wants to save face.

But Wen Shuo can give up his son and make everyone happy, this is really treating everyone as brothers!