2ooo1oo7 Chapter 7 is amazing

Yes, your son is really discordant in doing things, so I educated him on behalf of Zhu and Yuzu. Yang Tianman smiled nonchalantly, "Of course." I may have gotten a little heavier. However, if the jade is not cut, it will not be made, I think Mr. Yi should understand this truth

"Okay, good," Yi Qingcang's gloomy face showed a hint of a solemn smile, although his son's abolition almost made him so angry that he collapsed, and he wanted to immediately shatter Yang Tian's corpse, but as an old fritter who had been mixing black and white for many years, he clearly felt an extremely dangerous aura from Yang Tian's body, and it was this aura that forced him not to move easily.

"It's been a long time. No one dared to talk to me so arrogantly Yi Qingcang took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his body that was almost bursting, and said coldly.

"Yes, otherwise how can you say that there are no tigers in the mountains, and the monkey is called the king?" Yang Tian quickly continued, "This handsome guy is called Yang Tian." This time, I came to ask Mr. Yi for help, so I didn't go around the bush. I wanted to build a kokushu museum at Yukyo University, and I heard that there were a lot of winding doorways that needed to be cleared. to these things. I don't know anything, and I'm too lazy to do it. And I don't know anyone, the only capable person I can think of is you, Mr. Yi. ”

Yang Tian raised two fingers and said slowly: "I only have two requirements, first, the establishment of my Guoshu Pavilion and the subsequent operation must be absolutely smooth. Second, my Kokujukan must have a reputation for the karate club in a short period of time. This little thing must be just a gesture for Mr. Yi, right?"

"Okay, good," Yi Qingcang laughed angrily, "Why should I help you?

"Mr. Yi will help. Yang Tian smiled faintly, "For the sake of my own life." When Yang Tian said this, he didn't seem to care about Yi Qingcang at all, he didn't even look at him, and slowly sat down on the sand.

At this moment, two rays of light suddenly burst out in Yi Qingcang's eyes, and he finally waited for the opportunity!

"You think about your own life first!" Yi Qingcang shouted fiercely, and a cold light suddenly shot out from his hand, heading towards Yang Tian's vital point.

Yi Qingcang's flying knife has always been a must-have in the circle, and it is called a "pistol." He was sure enough to make Yang Tian lose his ability to resist with a single sword, but he wouldn't let him die. For this madman who broke their old Yi family's incense, Yi Qingcang naturally wouldn't let him die so cheaply. In his one-acre and three-third, he can do whatever he wants.

If it weren't for the momentum faintly emanating from this madman's body that made Yi Qingcang feel strongly uneasy. He wouldn't talk so much nonsense with this madman.

The flying knife unsurprisingly pierced Yang Tian's lower abdomen, but Yi Qingcang's face sank violently. Now, there was no sound in the process of the flying knife piercing Yang Tian's lower abdomen, and the expected scene of Yang Tian falling in pain did not appear, Yang Tian still stood in place with an evil smile, as if the knife was pierced on someone else's body.

"This knife is good, my brother has collected it. At this time, Yang Tian's voice suddenly sounded in Yi Qingcang's ears! Then, Yi Qingcang's flying knife was already on his own neck.

It was only at this time that the "Yang Tian" who was stabbed by the flying knife suddenly disappeared.

Sweat slipped quietly from Yi Qingcang's face.

It was only then that he was convinced that his always accurate instincts had not deceived him this time, and that this madman who had abolished his son was a very terrible character.

"Listen, Yi Qingcang" Yang Tian said coldly, "Don't say that this handsome guy didn't give you a chance to be a scumbag." To convince you. Be willing to make amends that you should make, and I will give you three chances, this is the first time. Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, at the same time I will come to you again and take this knife. Rack to your neck. In the meantime, you can do what you can to gather your men against me. But remember, the fourth time the knife is tied around your neck, that's when your head hits the ground. ”

"Yang Tian! Yang Tian!" On the podium, when Yang Tianwang returned to Earth, Professor Bai, who threw him a piece of chalk, was waving his textbook with a sad face and shouting angrily.

This was the afternoon after Yang Tian left Yi Qingcang's house, and Yang Tian still had a high math class to attend that day, and the teacher who taught it was this Professor Bai.

This old professor Bai is also surnamed Yang. Unlike most university teachers, this Professor Yang's requirements for classroom discipline are simply higher than those of middle school and even primary school teachers, and what he hates most is that students sleep in their own classrooms. However, this Yang Tian is already sleeping in his class for the second time! It is simply a blatant challenge to his reputation!

Is it tolerable, or is it intolerable?

"Whew!" A piece of chalk flew towards Yang Tian's forehead with precision as if it had eyes.

"Yang-style flying pen. "However,

Yang Tian, who was asleep, suddenly raised his right hand and flicked it lightly. "Let's click!" the head of the chalk flew back with a faster degree and almost the same trajectory. Passing over the rows of heads, it fell into the chalk box impartially.

"Wow!" someone couldn't help but exclaim.

This is the first time that everyone has seen that the "Yang style flying pen" has also been cracked, and it is so handsome.

Time, many pairs of eyes secretly aimed at Yang Tian, secretly thinking that this kid is usually so cowardly, but he didn't expect that he was quite divine when he fell asleep.

"Yang Tian!!" At this moment, Professor Yang's small universe completely exploded. An old voice over fifty years old actually hung out of Pavarotti, and the two or three rows of students near the podium were fluttering under this voice.

"Well, don't you just take a nap?" Why do you want to scream like killing a pig," Yang Tian opened his eyes helplessly and stood up.

Yang Tian's grades have always been the last when he was a student, so naturally he once had the desire to taste the taste of being a top student. This was one of his unfulfilled wishes in his first life.

Therefore, Yang Tian also thought about being a student for a period of time, and achieved the wish of the first life. But soon Yang Tian realized that he didn't need to be a good student. The reason is that the little knowledge taught in the university is too simple for Yang Tian now.

Although the original Nine Shadows Valley Lord didn't attach much importance to scientific and technological knowledge, as a creator god-level bull, even in a field that he didn't value, the attainments he had achieved were far from being comparable to ordinary people. Yang Tian, who inherited the Nine Shadows Godhead, naturally also inherited his knowledge of science and technology.

Although there is still a certain discrepancy between this practical scientific and technological knowledge and the book knowledge under exam-oriented education, it is just like the great mathematician Hua Luogeng will fail the mathematics test paper in middle school. But Yang Tian, whose brain domain is actually close to being completely opened, has already applied the knowledge he has mastered to the system of exam-oriented education in less than half a day, and soon has the feeling of killing chickens with a knife.

Yang Tian at this time. It's easy to be the first in the school. Naturally, I have little interest in the knowledge taught in class. If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't skip class too much if he wanted to taste what it was like to be a top student, he wouldn't even want to come to class. Unstoppable.

"Theoretically. You're absolutely right, Mr. Yang. Yang Tian smiled slightly and replied indifferently. To this conscientious old professor. Yang Tian didn't have any disgust, otherwise he wouldn't have just bounced the chalk back into the chalk box. Yang Tian's words suddenly aroused a low boo in the classroom. High numbers are difficult to bite, this is well known, even the top students in the class would not dare to say such arrogant words, let alone Yang Tian, an ordinary student who has fallen off the scum.

"Okay!" Professor Yang laughed angrily, pointed to the blackboard and said, "Since you are so confident, then you come up and show me the solution to this problem! If you can't solve it, don't blame me for hanging you!"

Yang Tian shrugged. In the gloating eyes of everyone, he slowly walked onto the podium.

After scanning the questions on the blackboard, and then glancing at Professor Yang with his hands on his chest and a sneer, Yang Tian groaned slightly, suddenly flexibly hooked up a piece of chalk, turned around and wrote quickly on the blackboard.

The sound of the "gnashing" chalk falling on the blackboard was crisp and rhythmic, and between breaths, Yang Tian had already written a patchwork of chalk words on the blackboard.

The words are quite beautiful, and Professor Yang smiled coldly. He knows the difficulty of this question very well, even in the best class, I am afraid that only a few top students can answer it, and it must go through some difficult thinking. He didn't believe that Yang Tian, a student who had always dragged oil bottles, could answer this question almost without thinking.

He must have answered randomly!

In an instant, Yang Tian had finished answering the question and dropped the chalk that had been shortened in an instant.

"Hmph, I can't answer Professor Yang can't look at Yang Tian's answer, he was about to teach with a straight face, but Yang Tian picked up a new piece of chalk, next to the original answer, and began to write again.

Wow, there was a muffled chatter from under the classroom. It's not that they haven't seen Yang Tian's posture, but they can only see it in the top students' bodies, which is a posture that they still want to write down the second way of answering after answering the question.

It's kind of incredible. Professor Yang's temper is well known to everyone, and he rarely asks students to go to the podium to answer questions, and once he does, it can only be demonstrated. He's going to embarrass that. people. Therefore, the difficulty of the question that Yang Tian answered at this time is beyond doubt.

However, Yang Tian was able to find two ways to answer in such a short period of time? Is this still Yang Tian, who always hangs in the last few places in the exam?

At this time, even Professor Yang couldn't help but take a look at the answer on the blackboard, and a look of surprise suddenly appeared on his face, because now, the answer Yang Tian made was almost exactly the same as the standard answer!

"Small, just when Professor Yang was still surprised, Yang Tian had already finished writing a large piece of beautiful chalk again. Throw the chalk back into the box.

At this time, Professor Yang took the initiative to check the answers written by Yang Tianxin. The results shocked him even more. Yang Tian's second solution is also completely correct, and even in the reference answer, this solution is not indicated, and even Professor Yang himself came up with the second solution after studying it for a long time.

In this way, Professor Yang was embarrassed to continue to embarrass Yang Tian on this question.

"Good" Yang Tian. You Professor Yang was about to say a few words to ease the atmosphere, and when he gave himself a step down, he saw Yang Tian pick up a new piece of chalk, and next to the second answer, he wrote again.

"Oh one. At this time, even Professor Yang couldn't help but let out a low sigh, staring intently at every word Yang Tian wrote.

Gradually, Professor Yang's expression changed from doubt, to thinking, to sudden realization, to shock, "In the end, he almost lay on the blackboard with no image, looking at Yang Tian's handwriting that continued to extend towards the edge of the blackboard with a fanatical and thoughtful face, and followed behind Yang Tian step by step. It was as if he was a student.

Influenced by Professor Yang, the students at the bottom of the class also opened their mouths one by one, looking at the scene in front of them in disbelief.

Suddenly, the first student grabbed a pen and notebook and rushed to the podium, following Professor Yang. Inspired by him, almost all the students picked up their notebooks and squeezed to the blackboard.

They looked at Yang Tian's answer, and quickly remembered that they were discussing. There are those who understand to explain to others, there are those who ask for advice with a sincere face, there are those who think hard with a pen, and of course, there are also those who don't know how to come up purely to make soy sauce, these students have different mentalities and expressions. But one thing in common is that for Yang Tian, for the first time, they had a complex emotion that was impossible to produce before.

Among these people. A girl with neatly shaved hair and a slightly masculine dress, but extremely delicate and moving facial features looked at Yang Tian's answer with an unconvinced face, and kept muttering: "It's just a bit of a novelty, I can think of it."

"It's just a bit of contrarian thinking, I can think of it."

"That is,"

While the girl was muttering, she quickly remembered Yang Tian's answer, and at the same time secretly looked up at Yang Tian from time to time, and a puzzled expression flashed on her face from time to time.

The reaction to the crowd. Yang Tian turned a deaf ear, and just quickly wrote out one after another novel or ordinary, or ordinary, or simple, or complex solutions.

With his mind feeling the envy, fanaticism, doubt, or jealousy of the crowd behind him, Yang Tian fully entered the state of mind that he had corrected in his first life. That kind of skill is overwhelming, and it is a blockbuster of refreshment and release. The ultimate sense of accomplishment for a student who can never be replaced by other achievements, and who can never be truly understood by others.

Driven by this sense of achievement, Yang Tian writes faster and faster, and writes more and more freely. It is as if what he is writing at this moment is not monotonous Arabic numerals and strange high-math symbols, but a hearty calligraphy that splashes ink, writes in horizontal hooks, and breaks through the back of the paper. It is outlining a dripping picture of growth and magnificence, swallowing mountains and rivers.

At this moment, Yang Tian's mind was once again completely connected with him in the first life, and entered a wonderful realm that broke through the barriers of time and space.

"Click!click!" When Yang Tian finished writing the last answer, he clicked the last stroke heavily. The chalk was overwhelmed and broken in two. At the same time, a crisp cracking sound was also heard in Yang Tian's body.

It was a certain omission in his mind that had finally been remedied, and the degree of cultivation thawing was further accelerated, like the sound of ice melting and snow melting.

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