A dreamless night.

Chen Xuan's first night in this world did not suffer from insomnia and poor sleep.

On the contrary, he slept well, and when he woke up, it was already morning light outside the window.

"The aura is thin and negligible, and it seems that there is little hope for reaching the speed that I cultivated on the Heavenly Dance Continent in my previous life before the time crossing. ”

His habits have not changed, and when he wakes up in the morning, he washes up quickly, then sits quietly in his room, closing his eyes and bowing his head.

At this time, he put the most common martial arts cultivation method in the Heavenly Dance Continent, the "Method of Absorption", into operation.

Absorb qi into the body, sink into the dantian, and then use the breath to impact the qi pocket meridians around the body, trying to dredge all the meridians in the body.

The plan of the day is in the morning.

Early morning is the time when the aura of heaven and earth is the most abundant, and Chen Xuan doesn't want to miss it.

When cultivating in the Heavenly Dance Continent, cultivating every morning was the most important thing, and he never delayed it.

Even if it was freezing in the sky, even if it was a hot summer, he always maintained the habit of a cultivator.

Life is a practice.

"Alas, the aura is too thin, even if you go all out, you can't dredge the blocked meridians in your body, it seems that it will take a lot of time to get back on the right track of cultivation. Chen Xuan opened his eyes, a little sadness appeared on his face, and he muttered to himself.

If even the most basic qi intake into the body and dredging the meridian qi points cannot be completed, then the so-called cultivation is simply a mirror and an empty dream.

After trying a few times, Chen Xuan finally gave up, and he decided to find another way.

After all, using the thin aura in this world to impact the meridian qi points, let alone Chen Xuan, even the Dao cultivators of the Heavenly Dance Continent would be difficult to do.

Getting up and packing his schoolbag, Chen Xuan walked out of the room, left the old bungalow, and ran towards the school.

From here to Nancheng No. 1 Middle School, across the entire Nancheng, the road is not too far, but for students or office workers, self-driving or bus is the best choice, if you walk to school and work, at least one or two hours to walk.

However, these are not a problem for Chen Xuan, what he chose is to run over, which is equivalent to doing morning exercises, compared with the morning exercises in the Heavenly Dance Continent in his previous life, running is very easy.

After a short time, he had already seen the school gate of Nancheng No. 1 Middle School, and when the bell rang for the first class in the morning, Chen Xuan happened to be sitting in the seat near the garbage basket in the last row of the first class of high school.

"Brother Chen, Brother Chen, it's morning!" The teacher hadn't come yet, but Chen Xuan heard someone calling him.

I saw Yan Xin smiling flatteringly at him, holding milk and bread in his hands, and preparing to eat breakfast.

Everyone else finished their breakfast before class, some at home, some in the school cafeteria, and some bought breakfast on the street.

In order to show their mavericks, Yan Xin and these guys often bring breakfast to the classroom, and then eat in the seats during class, anyway, their seats are also in the back row of the classroom, and the teacher is not easy to find, even if they do, they don't bother to care.

Chen Xuan is the number one garbage student, and Yan Xin's "Yan Xin Five" is only a little stronger than the garbage student, and the test results are behind every time, and they have been given up by the teachers.

This is an aristocratic high school, people who come here to study, do not need to worry about the future life at all, students with good grades can study in the best high school in China, and those with poor grades can also study in high school with some money, or simply go to study abroad.

The descendants of the rich do not worry about a way out, they completely enjoy life in school and spend their youth in style.

The children of the poor only have to study desperately, and do test research and English level test questions day and night.

The world is so cruel.

Not only in the current world, but also in the Heavenly Dance Continent, in the world of cultivators, it is also cruel.

Cultivators can change their lives with their hard work, but those who are born in wealthy families or descendants of powerful families have more resources than ordinary cultivators, and can grow up more easily and quickly.

Chen Xuan didn't think too much, now he came to class just to deal with errands, after all, he was not strong now, he had to hide in the ranks of students, waiting for the opportunity to improve himself, and then break free from all shackles and gain freedom.

Classes, college entrance examinations, all of these are floating clouds for Chen Xuan.

"Yan Xin, what are you calling me for?" He glanced at Yan Xin, and saw some clues from this person's flattering expression.

Yan Xin immediately moved his chair closer to Chen Xuan, and said with a smile: "Brother Chen, have you forgotten, during the last monthly exam, our sports commissioner Zhao Ming made a bet with you that if you still take the first place in the exam, you will be his grandson!"

Syllable!

When he boarded, Chen Xuan slapped the desk angrily, and now he remembered through the memory in the mind of the owner of this shell, indeed, in the last month, the most outstanding boy in the class, that is, Zhao Ming, the sports commissioner, had humiliated him.

At the beginning, the squad leader Ning Moxuan helped Chen Xuan solve a math problem for a day, but Zhao Ming happened to see it, so Zhao Ming was very jealous, and since then he has hated Chen Xuan in his heart.

Everyone knew that Zhao Ming was pursuing Ning Moxuan.

"In order to help you improve your academic performance, Class Leader Zhou tutors your homework from time to time, you also know that you are the tail of the millennium crane, dragging the average score of our class, and in the entire third year of high school, the average score of our class has not been able to raise its head. ”

"Alas, Ning Moxuan is actually kind, if it weren't for the fact that Zhao Ming's kid's family is too powerful, I would have wanted to chase Ning Moxuan!"

At this moment, Yan Xin, Li Qi, Liu Yi, Jia Wei, Zhang Yang, you whispered beside Chen Xuan word by word.

Chen Xuan was silent, glanced at the Chinese teacher who was talking endlessly on the podium, and found that the teacher, who was wearing thick myopic glasses, was staring at him with a very contemptuous look!

Chen Xuan smiled indifferently, and finally stopped his gaze on a tall and sturdy boy.

This person was sitting next to Ning Moxuan, more than a head taller than Ning Moxuan, with short hair, a pair of short-sighted glasses, small eyes, and a slightly sunken nose.

He is Zhao Ming, and there is always a lewd look in his eyes.

Everyone knows that he has liked Ning Moxuan for a long time, but Ning Moxuan has never responded to him.

"Hehe, such an arrogant guy, he actually made a bet with me to be his grandson!" Chen Xuan became indignant in his heart.

"Brother Chen, Brother Chen, do you know, after yesterday's incident spread, Zhao Ming hated you even more, I heard that he made cruel words in private, and he wanted to kick you out of our school in the shortest possible time!" Suddenly, Yan Xin's words quietly came into Chen Xuan's ears.

Chen Xuan's heart sank, and he whispered: "Is it? Why?"

(End of chapter)

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