The lecturer on the stage was talking, and Zhang Yi in the audience was dreaming of Zhougong, and sometimes he talked in his dreams, making a girl next to him roll his eyes.

"In addition to eating peaches all day long, I know how to sleep, I really suspect that you are the reincarnation of a monkey! I really don't know how he developed this potential! Waste such a good qualification!" The girl next to Zhang Yi glanced at Zhang Yi, who was talking in her sleep, puffed out her cheeks, and muttered quietly.

The lecturer on the stage spoke with relish, and he had not yet discovered this special existence.

"The potential can be stimulated on a certain occasion or in an environment, so that the more opportunities to be excited, the easier it will be to trigger the potential, and the potential of the trigger will always exist, and when it reaches a certain level of proficiency, its own potential can be displayed in a thought, which can be called the 'touch potential' stage.

There are big and small potentials, more and less, such as people, but if they are born and can't walk, they will slowly learn after a few falls and get up, which is also a kind of potential.

People with potential have flexible minds and body senses that are several times, even hundreds of times, higher than usual.

Some people can lift thousands of pounds, invulnerable, and have the ability to remember and advance the future, and even in times of crisis, a breathing time can travel dozens of zhang, and even a hundred zhang, and they are the potential to develop their potential. The lecturer on the stage held a black book, paused for a moment, and walked back and forth on the podium.

With a dignified and keen gaze, the lecturer glanced at the more than sixty students in the audience......

For the lecturer in the class, it is not allowed for the students to be naughty, disrupt the order of the class, and do not take the lecturer seriously.

"Which student is there below, and what are the types of potential?" The lecturer looked at the students in the audience, his sharp eyes locked on a special existence, but found that his words did not have any effect.

Other people's books are laid flat on the desk, and there is one student who stands out from the rest.

The students below were silent, and every time the lecturer asked a question, it meant that one of the students was going to be unlucky.

The middle-aged lecturer walked slowly and leisurely in the passage on both sides, walking past the students one by one, and the students on both sides did not dare to come out.

You must know that lecturers are all god-like beings for these children, and they are more afraid of lecturers than they are of their parents.

After a while, the middle-aged lecturer paced next to Zhang Yi.

The girl next to Zhang Yi wanted to wake up Zhang Yi who was asleep, but she was blinded by the lecturer and didn't dare to make the slightest move.

The lecturer came to Zhang Yi's side, raised his hand, and put down the book standing in front of Zhang Yi's eyes gently.

The elementary school students sitting in the audience all raised their throats and eyes, and they didn't understand what the lecturer was going to .........

Everyone looked at what the lecturer would do next with puzzled eyes.

Faintly, Zhang Yi, who was asleep, suddenly felt that there was something missing in front of him, his head was agitated, and he opened his eyes suddenly, and found that he was tall and strong in front of him, with a wheat complexion on his face, wearing ordinary clothes in earth blue, and staring at his lecturer with a smile.

"Have you ever dreamed of 'Your Majesty Shunnon'?" the lecturer asked with a smile as he stared at Zhang Yi.

"I didn't dream of His Majesty Shunnon!" Zhang Yi replied honestly with grievances on his face.

The elementary school students in the audience, with their eyes wide open, quietly broke the quiet lecture room with the sound of a child's "poof".

The whole lecture room burst into laughter, and all the elementary school students laughed so much that some of them couldn't even stand up and sat on the ground.

Even the middle-aged lecturer couldn't help it, and laughed out loud.

Five or six children are very innocent and simple, they don't understand what face is, and they laugh when they think it's funny.

The lecturer looked at this group of children, compared to the cruelty outside, there was no deceit, there was no predator, and this was the most comfortable place for him.

The middle-aged lecturer looked at Zhang Yi, with a group of children, all the unhappiness and thoughts were left behind, and he didn't have to go against his own heart, ordinary and ordinary, this kind of life was what he wanted.

The lecturer was in a good mood and couldn't bear to punish him, but he really couldn't do it if he was asked to punish these children, and besides, Zhang Yi was usually very good among these children.

"If you are honest this time, I won't punish you, and if you don't make an example, otherwise the room rules will serve. The middle-aged man walked up to the podium, looked at the students who were still laughing in the lecture room, and walked out of the lecture room.

When the lecturer walks out of the lecture room, it means that today's class is over.

Watching the lecturer leave, Zhang Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hey, stinky girl, the lecturer is down, why don't you wake me up?" Zhang Yi said unceremoniously to the girl next to him with a straight face.

"Why should I wake you up, you deserve to be caught by the lecturer, it's good if I didn't hit you." The little girl next to Zhang Yi pouted, innocent and childish, but she had a big lady's temper, dressed gorgeously, and didn't give Zhang Yi a good face at all.

Zhang Yi's face was full of unhappiness, he reached out and touched his nose, his little face was gloomy, he muttered a word of complaint in a low voice, and he didn't pay attention to her, and flipped through his books.

Not long after, three or four people rushed up and surrounded Zhang Yi.

"Zhang Yi, where are you going to play today?" One of them is slightly taller, and he has also developed his own latent power, which is already a third-layer potential, and he is a leader in the room, named Gao Fei, and asked Zhang Yi.

Before Zhang Yi could answer, another child came over.

"Oh, by the way, there's a bunch of people outside the town who are catching three-tailed scorpions in their territory, shall we give them some color?"

"Three-tailed scorpions, where is the thief so bold!" Zhang Yi couldn't believe it, who would be so bold as to go to their territory to catch three scorpions.

A three-tailed scorpion can be sold for sixteen gold coins, whether it is to stimulate the potential, or to invade the medicinal wine, it is a kind of precious medicinal material, as long as the quantity is sufficient, in conjunction with a variety of other medicinal materials, at the age of seven can be a childhood medicinal bath, baptism, after baptism, can strengthen their own physique, maybe even the qualification will change.

The three-tailed scorpion is nocturnal, and in the desert area, it is even more difficult to catch the three-tailed scorpion, if you are accidentally stabbed by the three-tailed scorpion, you will lie in bed for three months, and you will die.

However, the preciousness is self-evident, this is an excellent material for children's seven-year-old medicinal baths, and without the three-tailed scorpions, the medicinal bath is incomplete.

Similarly, some of the materials for the medicated bath still need to be found by yourself, which is also a test for the growth of future children.

Then, Zhang Yi seemed to think of something and hesitated for a while.

"I may not be able to go today, my grandfather told me to go back early, or he wouldn't let me eat." Zhang Yi scratched his head and said embarrassedly, and then said: "It's better tomorrow! Tomorrow, let's go outside the town to deal with that group of people first." ”

"Okay, it's decided, don't change the hexagram when the time comes. ”

Yuwen Qikai's potential is relatively high, he said so, and others are not easy to say, and finally a few of them discussed tomorrow's activities, and they all went home one after another.

Zhang Yi was three years old because his parents had to take care of family affairs, it was inconvenient to take care of Zhang Yi, and a younger brother was born, and he was sent by his parents to a remote area far away from Tiancheng since he was a child.

His younger brother Zhang Bo is in the city, and now he is more than three years old, and his potential has been developed, and Zhang Yi doesn't know exactly what his potential is, so he rarely meets his younger brother.

From the mountain where Zhang Yi lives to the lecture room in the town, the distance is about 20 kilometers, and it can only be reached by running for two hours a day.

Almost three hours a day, spent in a hurry, and ran all the time in the morning and evening, because every day his grandfather would chase him after him, and if he did, he would inevitably suffer from his buttocks, so Zhang Yi would run desperately every day.

As for why you run, because running every day helps to stimulate and exercise your potential.

(Collection, collection, collection, important things said three times, the more you look at it, the more you look at it, the more you like it, and the more you look at it, the more exciting the story behind!)