Chapter 16 Dropping Out of School to Work?

Wang Yan opened his eyes, and the warm morning light was gradually flowing into the room, and the sky was just right.

The bedside alarm clock was still vibrating and screeching.

He turned off the vibrating alarm clock and got dressed.

The smell of breakfast wafting from the window, the shouting of roadside vendors, and the chatter and laughter of uncles and aunts who get up early and exercise in the morning are mixed together, making the still cold morning come alive.

He got up and was about to go out of the bedroom, when he suddenly paused, turned around and walked quickly to the desk, took out a knife from the drawer, and without hesitation swiped it at his fingers.

A small wound appeared, and red blood oozed from the wound in an instant.

"It's not gray...... It seems that I am thinking too much, and I am not infected by that world! ”

Seeing that the blood was still the bright red of a normal person, Wang Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

In the dream world, the blood flowing from the wound turned out to be that dull gray, which made Wang Yan feel alarmed for the first time.

After all, it was a "terminally ill" world.

Now it seems that the real world self does not seem to be affected by that world, and is not infected by the strange gray fog.

Wang Yan's heart relaxed, and he casually put a band-aid on his finger and walked out of the bedroom.

"Come, one bowl for each of you."

The family sat together for breakfast, and the old mother came out of the kitchen with two bowls of medicinal soup and gave Wang Yan and Wang Yuan a bowl for each person.

Wang Yan frowned: "Mom and Dad, why do you buy these things again, didn't I say it, you don't need to buy me any supplements." ”

"Yes, Mom and Dad, it's enough for us to eat normally every day, and we don't have to spend money to buy us any supplements."

Wang Yuan also said.

"You two kids, what are you talking about?"

Dad smiled and said: "No matter how poor our family is, we can't bury such a good talent of the two of you, just a few doses of tonics, and our family can afford to buy it." ”

"That's it, you two don't have to worry about money, just study hard, especially Xiao Jin, who is about to go to the genius training camp, and you have to take care of your qi and blood during this time."

My mother also smiled and said, "Drink it while it's hot, this gas-boosting soup was bought by your father after queuing in the medicine hall for more than two hours yesterday." ”

Wang Yan silently picked up the medicinal soup and drank the bowl of medicinal soup with the aroma of plants and trees.

The medicinal soup is not bitter, but has a strange sweetness.

Although his parents didn't say it, Wang Yan knew in his heart that just two pairs of tonics would probably cost his parents a lot of their wages.

In order to make up for the cost of these two tonics, my parents don't know how many extra shifts they have to.

And even if Wang Yan said that he didn't need it, in fact it was not.

His qi and blood value have risen too fast, and it has multiplied several times in just a few days.

If you want the horse to run, you must first feed the horse. The rapid growth of qi and blood values is bound to be accompanied by adequate nutrition, which is a recognized view all over the world. It is also the reason why various tonic medicines are now prevalent.

Although Wang Yan's situation is somewhat different, his qi and blood value does not increase naturally, but is fed back from killing zombies in the dream space.

But in the past few days, Wang Yan also noticed that there was something wrong with his body.

It seems that the cells in his whole body are faintly in a state of hunger, and in the past half a month, his amount of food has increased several times.

But no matter how much he ate, the faint feeling of hunger still followed.

This made Wang Yan realize that his qi and blood had grown too fast, and now he really needed to take some tonic medicine to make up for enough nutrition, otherwise, his qi and blood would continue to skyrocket, which was probably not only not a good thing, but would harm him.

"I still need to find a way to get some money......"

Wang Ember sighed in his heart, and it was precisely because of this that after hearing Jiang Feng say that if he could get a good result in the talent training camp that day, there would be a high scholarship awarded, Wang Ember would not hesitate to agree.

"By the way, brother, the training camp is about to start in the next few days, when are you going to go?"

Wang Yuan suddenly asked.

"Let's go today."

Wang Yan glanced at the calendar on the wall and said, "The training camp is about to start, today I will first go to take the certification of a first-level official martial artist, and then go directly to the training camp." ”

"Tut, brother, I still can't believe that your qi and blood value is already at the level of a first-level official martial artist."

Wang Yuan sighed: "I heard that even in the top three classes of our school, there are not many people with a blood value of more than 1. ”

Ten days ago, when he heard that his brother Wang Yan's qi and blood value had broken 1 silently, Wang Yuan's first reaction was not to believe it.

Now that more than ten days have passed, although Wang Yuan has gradually accepted this fact, he still feels a little incredible.

Wang Yuan's talent has been excellent since he was a child, and he was admitted to Yuancheng No. 1 Middle School, the best high school in Yuancheng, with quite excellent results.

The source of students in Yuancheng No. 1 Middle School is more than one grade higher than that of Yuancheng No. 2 Middle School, but even so, there are not many students in the third year of high school who have a blood value of more than 1.

It is a little incredible to think that his brother, who has been unknown since childhood, has become such a dazzling genius overnight.

"You have to work harder and learn more from your brother."

The old mother saw the right time to educate Wang Yuan, and said to Wang Yan with concern: "Little Ash, do you need me and your father to send you over?" You've never been out of the house since you're so old, and your dad and I don't feel at ease with you......"

"Mom."

Wang Yan was a little speechless: "I'm not a child anymore, besides, now my qi and blood value has broken 1, and I am much stronger than many adults, what can happen?" You two don't have to send me, I can do it myself. ”

Although Wang Yan said this, his mother was still a little uneasy, and she nagged for a long time when she helped Wang Yan pack her luggage, and told all kinds of trivial things over and over again, and even told her several times not to go out immediately after taking a bath to avoid catching a cold, which made Wang Yan extremely helpless.

It wasn't until he sent Wang Ember to the door that he stopped nagging.

"Be careful on the road."

sent Wang Yan all the way to the door of the community, and the mother still didn't feel at ease to advise.

Wang Yan waved at his mother, signaled that he knew, and turned to walk towards the bus stop in the distance.

The old mother stood in place for a long time, until she couldn't see Wang Yan's shadow at all, and then slowly walked towards home.

……

Wang Yan carried his luggage and waited boredly at the bus stop for the bus.

Phew!

There were very few people at the bus stop, and he was so bored sitting on a stool waiting that he snapped his fingers, and immediately a small flame jumped from his fingertips.

With a flick of two fingers, the flame vanished.

"Useless little trick......"

Wang Yan shook his head slightly, this was another trick he had gotten from the memories of those zombies, and like that phantom hand, it was also a very simple method of true qi manipulation.

The power of the flame was pitiful, and at most it could be used to light a cigarette.

It's not even as practical as that phantom hand.

Although the power is not very good, it makes a little boy who is also waiting for the bus on the side stunned, thinking that he is doing magic, and his mouth is open for a long time.

Wang Yan smiled at the little boy.

Just then, the bus staggered to a stop in front of it. With the sound of the jet, the car door opened, and Wang Yan hurriedly got into the car.

It was the rush hour for going to work and school, and the bus was already crowded, so after Wang Yan got on the bus, he walked along the carriage until the end, and then found a place to sit down.

In the past ten days, Wang Ember has been insisting on practicing the "Bright Light Asking Heart Technique" obtained from the dream world, but I don't know if Wang Ember is not talented and does not have the so-called "fairy root", or this technique itself does not have much effect on strengthening the true qi, after more than ten days, Wang Ember did not feel that the true qi in his body has grown too much because of this technique.

On the contrary, he insisted on killing zombies for more than ten days, which made the true qi in his body grow a lot.

In the past few days, he has continued to explore, and he can finally confirm that the true qi does have the effect of stimulating qi and blood to a considerable extent, and he can feel that with the growth of the true qi, his body is also being nourished.

Although the Mingguang Mind Asking Technique did not have much effect on strengthening the True Qi, it played a significant role in another aspect.

In the past few days of practicing this technique, Wang Yan only felt that his heart had become more and more empty, and his whole person exuded a dusty temperament from the inside out.

It's as if all the dirty impurities in the depths of the soul have been cleansed.

He was already handsome, and after practicing this Mingguang Mind Technique for a few days, his whole temperament was empty and clear, and his face seemed to be like a jade glow, with a sense of dust.

Although the dress is ordinary, there is an indescribable rhythm between walking, as if the breeze passes through the heaven and the earth, and as if the soft water flows through the valley.

Just getting on this crowded bus made the originally crowded and boring carriage faintly cool all of a sudden.

As soon as he sat down, he immediately attracted the attention of many women in the car, as if floating inadvertently on Wang Yan.

Among these sights, most of them are students who are just beginning to fall in love, and of course, there are also many office women who are mature and seem to be married, and their eyes are also attracted by Wang Yan.

He was like a magnet, instantly attracting the attention of most of the women in the carriage.

Wang Shen didn't care about this, he leaned back in his chair, his eyes looking at the scene of the car constantly retreating, but his mind was thinking about what had happened in the dream world last night.

The image of despair in the memory of that Thousand Yang Sect disciple resurfaced in front of his eyes again.

The terrifying non-human figure that was constantly swaying in the gray clouds in the sky, the roar that shook the heavens and the earth, and the huge gray clouds that rose from the inside of the Thousand Yang Sect.

Hopelessness, powerlessness.

The negative emotions that seemed to be carved into the depths of his soul made Wang Yan, who had absorbed the memories of the zombies, feel a little depressed.

"Is this how the Thousand Yang Sect, which is known as the most powerful sect in the nearby region, perished?"

Wang Yan closed his eyes slightly.

What is that terrifying figure swaying in the gray mist? What was the gray mist that rose from the Thousand Suns Sect and then flooded the heavens and the earth?

Wang Yan didn't know, at least in the memories of these zombies, he couldn't find the answer yet.

Burst.

At that moment, the bus wobbled to a halt, the doors opened, and several people boarded the bus again.

The already crowded bus was completely packed this time, like a canned sardine about to explode.

As soon as one of the old ladies got on the train, her eyes searched the crowded carriage, and her eyes, which were obviously cloudy, had a sharp feeling that did not match her age at this moment.

When she saw Wang Ember sitting in the seat, her eyes suddenly lit up, ignoring the dissatisfied voices of others in the carriage, she squeezed through the crowd hard, and squeezed in front of Wang Ember's seat, without speaking, just stood like that, looking down at Wang Ember as if unintentionally.

"Grandma, sit down."

Wang Yan reluctantly picked up his luggage and got up to give up his seat.

The old lady didn't even say thank you, and immediately sat down unceremoniously, sighed comfortably, and then looked up and down at Wang Yan, who was standing.

When he saw Wang Yan carrying luggage in his hand, dressed even more ordinary, a touch of disdain flashed in his eyes.

"Isn't it Wednesday, lad? How not to go to school? ”

She deliberately asked: "I see that you don't even wear a school uniform, and you are still carrying luggage, what's the matter, you have dropped out of school, are you going to work somewhere?" ”

"yes."

Wang Yan didn't bother to pay attention to this kind of old man who likes to find a sense of existence, and dealt with it casually.

"Tsk, it's really young and strong who don't work hard, who is young and doesn't study well, and only has the life to work for a lifetime."

The old lady suddenly showed such a look of disdain, and said harshly.