"I'm taking a leave of absence?"

"Why didn't I know I was taking a leave of absence?"

"Don't lock the door!"

……

Outside the old and dilapidated room, Zhang Manqian locked it, and then went to Shengteng School for holiday training with peace of mind.

Zhang Xuezhou looked at the anti-theft window with the steel bar, and then at the locked room.

He had to be reassured.

On the task of speeding up a language and writing, Zhang Xuezhou does have little time to go out and wander around.

As for the suspension of school, Zhang Weimeng never communicated with him.

Zhang Xuezhou doesn't like this kind of unauthorized assertion behavior at all.

But it won't take long.

Zhang Xuezhou felt that his ranking should be not bad, and it would be a joke if the top student in Yucai Middle School was forced to suspend his studies.

His current behavior seems strange to others, but Zhang Xuezhou feels that his spirit is still relatively stable and he can have a normal life.

Besides, his free doctor is at the Canglan Academy, and he must enter the psychology department of the Canglan Academy, and it is impossible for him to take a leave of absence.

Zhang Manqian provided a new way to treat schizophrenia, but Zhang Xuezhou felt that this kind of thing was very unreliable.

"Genetic Fit...... Who knows if the end result will be good or bad, anyway, I don't like to eat those genetically modified varieties of food! ”

The benefits of genetic modification are enormous, with crops and livestock being disease resistant and yielding, increasing production efficiency several times over.

Poverty still exists, but hunger is a long, far thing away from many people.

No matter how poor the situation is, there is still relief food to be received, and few areas will repeat the scene of starvation and death in the catastrophic famine more than 100 years ago.

But getting must be paying.

High-yielding crops lose their unique taste to crops and livestock.

For some people who have grown from a snack genetically crop, their taste buds may have adapted to the taste.

But for a child like Zhang Xuezhou, who grew up in the suburbs, the taste of his childhood made him remember it deeply, and he felt that it was difficult to have a normal taste no matter how he ate.

"I won the fifth place in the school once, and there is still a reward of 500 yuan that has not been issued, and I don't know how many provincial rankings I can get, and how much encouragement I have!"

Zhang Xuezhou pondered that he had to improve his current life.

He is not a man who has money and does not spend.

On the contrary, Zhang Xuezhou likes to spend money.

But whenever he has needs, Zhang Xuezhou will inevitably plan to use the money within a reasonable range until the money is more reasonably spent.

At present, Zhang Xuezhou feels that it is necessary for him to eat some real meat.

He recalled the lightness of being pulled by Song Fengying's rope at the entrance of Yucai Middle School, and thought about the feeling brought by eating chicken soup with love.

Zhang Xuezhou can clearly feel himself.

It seemed to be a wonderful way to get the best of the best, and he knew very well what was good for him and what was bad for him.

"Wait, time should be running out!"

The results of the adult exam can be queried a week after the exam, and Zhang Xuezhou is also patient at this time, and he doesn't mind being locked in the room by Zhang Manqian.

For him, it doesn't matter where he stays, and it doesn't matter if he wants to go out at the moment.

Zhang Xuezhou's mission was to complete the study of the language and writing of the Holy Land.

He needs to stabilize his brain and avoid risks involving his life.

Zhang Xuezhou is not a top learning genius, and he can complete the study of an unfamiliar language in more than half a month like Wuchao.

But Zhang Xuezhou has a lot of time.

It is likely that he spent twice as long studying as the Black Nest.

He also has the help of modern tools, and he does not need to smear the ground with a tree branch like a black nest, and meditate on the slightly vague words on the bamboo slips.

On Zhang Xuezhou's desk, several pages of text have been summarized.

This made Zhang Xuezhou immediately start to talk about these unfamiliar words.

Accompanied by a jerky voice, Zhang Xuezhou continued to digest these words that were forcibly memorized in his dreams, making up for the possible forgetting of his memory in a short time.

He was immersed in his own learning.

"It's not noisy, it's still playing ghost drawing talismans there? Didn't eat any leftovers? ”

Rushing back from the class at Shengteng Academy, Zhang Manqian felt that Zhang Xuezhou's state was quiet and quiet, and there was no high-risk situation like Zhang Weimeng mentioned.

"Xuezhou is much quieter than Dad," Zhang Manqian muttered: "When Dad's madness, he only called the six relatives to deny him, which is full of high risks!" ”

Recalling Zhang Weimeng and Song Fengying's quarrels, brawls, and calls to the police like strangers, Zhang Manqian felt that Zhang Xuezhou was very good, far less bad than Zhang Weimeng and others.

"I didn't expect our family to have hereditary mental madness," Zhang Manqian sighed: "Fortunately, I didn't have this strange disease!" ”

Zhang Manqian just thought about herself holding a piece of paper and repeating her words, and she felt that she couldn't accept that situation.

"Health is a blessing!"

Zhang Manqian muttered, and then put down the high-quality beef she bought.

Living expenses are naturally to be used for living.

With an additional 5,000 yuan of living expenses, Zhang Manqian also began to improve her quality of life at this time.

She put on her apron and began to cook dinner.

According to Zhang Xuezhou's state of being drunk in his spiritual world and not even caring about lunch, Zhang Manqian inevitably put some more ingredients for dinner, so as not to let Zhang Xuezhou not eat enough.

"It's night so soon?"

It wasn't until his body was grabbed and lifted up by Zhang Manqian that Zhang Xuezhou got out of the state of intoxicated learning.

At this time, nearly a thousand words of the Holy Land were constantly arranged and combined in Zhang Xuezhou's mind, and they were coherently connected into various relatively smooth paragraphs.

On the sixth day of studying with Hongku, more and more characters were studied, and it also took Zhang Xuezhou more time to avoid learning new characters and forgetting old ones.

The current grasp is obviously in place, and it can deal with the random inspection of Hongku.

"This meat tastes good!"

"Do you have any local chickens to eat?"

"Ducks are fine!"

"I'm going to eat the winged ones!"

"If you can, I want you to buy two hundred local chickens with those five thousand dollars!"

"Up to 170? One hundred and seventy will do! ”

……

Zhang Xuezhou likes the taste of beef, but he prefers to feel the kind of sensation that comes with eating chicken.

He was sure that eating what he needed during the physical demand phase would certainly benefit him.

Not to mention gliding and flying like he was in a dream, but if he can jump three meters high, or jump down from a height of more than ten meters without injury, Zhang Xuezhou feels that it is not bad.

This can at least give him an extra guarantee of personal safety and avoid vicious accidents when he is not sane.

"Chickens and ducks have a lot of bones, and the amount of meat is small, and it is not economical to buy beef and mutton directly to nourish the body," Zhang Manqian said seriously: "You should learn the knowledge of nutrition well, and you will not make low-level mistakes in the purchase of ingredients!" ”

"You don't understand the mystery of chickens and ducks," Zhang Xuezhou waved his hand.

"What's the mystery?" Zhang Manqian said.

"Chickens and ducks contain genes that are good at flying, which is very suitable for me to eat," Zhang Xuezhou shook his head and said.

"You can't fly after eating a few chickens," Zhang Manqian said.

"What if it flies?"

"Then I can put on a handstand for you for dinner!"

Zhang Manqian looked at Zhang Xuezhou.

Chickens and ducks are poultry that have been bred for thousands of years, but Zhang Manqian didn't see the allusion that anyone flew up by eating chickens and ducks in the past thousand years.

But she felt that reasoning with a mentally ill person was a waste of time, so she agreed to Zhang Xuezhou's tonic plan that was tired of eating chickens and ducks.