The next morning, when Jiang Le woke up from practice again, he exhaled a breath of turbid air, feeling refreshed and full of energy. Couldn't help but stretch.
"It feels so good. My whole body is full of strength. I feel like I can kill a cow with one punch! This is the feeling of being energetic. I thought I was very strong before."
After getting up and moving his body, Jiang Le sensed the essence in the elixir mansion, and immediately more than three hundred essences responded, constantly rising and falling in the elixir mansion.
"Hahaha, it seems that it makes sense for the stupid bird to fly first. It has only been one day, and I have mastered half of the essence. Give me another day, I will be able to control all the essence in my body, and then I can integrate the condensation method. ¡±
Jiang Le was so happy that he couldn¡¯t close his mouth from ear to ear.
"The master said that if you can't condense your magic power within three days, you are a waste material. If you can condense it within three days, it seems that you are not a waste material. It is still worth cultivating."
His face couldn¡¯t help but glow with satisfaction.
He went to the yard and continued to practice the Tiangang Little Eight Steps. After practicing the Tiangang Little Eight Steps hundreds of times a day, Jiang Le finally felt a mysterious flavor. It seemed that he could really take the ninth step and complete the task. Sixteen steps.
But this taste is still very weak. I just occasionally have some indescribable insights and an urge to take action when practicing.
However, this impulse could not find a place to stop, and it made me feel a little uncomfortable.
It seems that there is still something missing, and we still need to continue to practice hard.
After practicing the Tiangang Small Eight Steps a hundred times, Jiang Le was sweating, but his spirit was very high, and there was a light in his eyes. This was a sign of satisfaction.
But it¡¯s a pity that my vacation is over and I have to go to school.
It is impossible for Jiang Le to give up her studies. Not to mention how much knowledge she can learn, the main reason is to satisfy her mother's wish and be admitted to university so that she can be proud of her children.
Now, my problem of forgetting overnight has been greatly improved, and I am no different from ordinary people. With my daily accumulation, as long as I work hard, there should still be hope of getting into college.
After tidying up, Jiang Le closed the antique shop and headed to school.
Seeing the familiar and lively class again, Jiang Le couldn't help but feel happy even if he didn't like the people in this class.
"Jiang Le, where have you been these days?" Jiang Le's return did not attract many people's attention, but his deskmate couldn't help but ask.
This deskmate¡¯s name is Liu Jun. He is a handsome young man who likes to act cold. He has long hair and is unsmiling. He has a rather cold and arrogant temperament and is very popular with little girls.
In fact, he is also the school boy of Qingyang No. 3 Middle School, and he seems to be ranked quite high.
Jiang Le has been sitting with Liu Jun since he entered this class, and he has long discovered that he is cold on the outside but cruel on the inside. However, he is very smart and does not have the arrogance of ordinary bad students, which makes Jiang Le less repulsive to him.
Of course, the most important point is that Liu Jun is also Jiang Le¡¯s boss.
As a handsome young man from a wealthy family, he spends his spare time picking up little girls, so he gives all the homework to Jiang Le, with a clearly marked price, ten yuan per homework, a month. That's three hundred.
This is comparable to the salary of an after-school job. Every time Jiang Le looks at Liu Jun, it¡¯s like looking at the God of Wealth.
Of course, Jiang Le doesn't care about this little money now. He has spent hundreds of thousands, and worrying about hundreds of dollars, even if he loves money, he feels a little shameless.
"Something happened at home, so I asked for a few days off. Why, without me, Mr. Liu, there is no one to help you with your homework?" Jiang Le replied with a smile.
Liu Jun curled his lips and said: "Who can have trouble with money? But the new guy I found is a gangster and charges me fifteen yuan for a job. I feel unhappy."
Jiang Le was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help but laugh: "I would like to get to know this person. When you asked me to help you with your homework, I was exhausted from bargaining, and then I got the price of ten yuan a time. It's very difficult. Imagine someone could raise the price by half from your clever words, Mr. Liu."
"Humph, it's not that you were away, Xiaoqing also urged me several times. I really couldn't help it, but now that you are back, I don't have to look for him." Liu Jun said happily.
From this point of view, although this guy has a wealthy family, he is not too prodigal and he also knows how to save.
Jiang Le shook his head and said: "I may not be able to help you with your homework for the time being. You also know my goal. I want to go to college. The college entrance examination is almost here. I need to work hard."
Liu Jun was stunned for a moment, then sighed quietly: "Then I won't force it. Hey, I did this homework just to get close to Xiaoqing, and I spent a lot of money."?Xiaoqing, however, has no intention of dating me at all, and is still so indifferent. It seems that this time she is going to make a loss-making transaction. "
Jiang Le laughed dumbly.
This guy¡¯s father is a businessman, and he has inherited the genes of a businessman. However, if you use the businessman¡¯s method to pick up girls, unless you find a woman who loves vanity, you will only get a bad result.
But this matter has nothing to do with me, so there is no need to say anything. Without further words, Jiang Le took out his textbook and began to study the lessons he had missed in the past few days.
In the bad class, no teacher will care whether you missed the class or not. They just go through the motions. I don't care about your test scores at all.
"However, Jiang Le has long been accustomed to self-study due to the problem of forgetting things overnight since he was a child, and he is very proficient in the procedures and methods of self-study. Even without the help of a teacher, he can understand 70% to 80%.
I don¡¯t know how long it took, but after Jiang Le felt that he had almost mastered the major topics that he had missed, he found that class was already in session.
On the podium is a middle-aged man sitting and reading, paying no attention to the students below.
It seems that this teacher teaches music.
Jiang Le asked Liu Jun beside him blankly, and then realized that it was already the third class. This class was about music. When the teacher came, everyone was allowed to study freely and watch whatever songs they liked. Damn, this teaching method is worse than physical education class.
The bad class is the bad class, and it is completely abandoned.
Jiang Le smiled helplessly and had no choice but to prepare to continue studying.
"Dingle bell! Dingle bell."
Suddenly a bell rang.
"Oh, get out of class is over." The music teacher on the podium reacted the fastest, stood up and was about to leave.
But after taking two steps, he realized again that it looked like he had just started class, so how could it be that get out of class was over.
Listen carefully, the ringtone comes from the student office.
The music teacher suddenly looked unhappy. Is this a blatant attack on the teacher? Originally, we were all in harmony with each other. You were ignorant and committed crimes, and I was left at ease. But if you dare to commit crimes, this is unforgivable.
He scanned the church with sharp eyes, trying to find this bastard student who openly raped him.
At this time, Jiang Le's face became strange, and he covered his backpack with both hands and held it tightly. He clearly felt the vibration of the Dangpo Bell in his backpack.
Damn it, what the hell is going on? It's broad daylight, why bother?
And Liu Jun, who was next to Jiang Le, looked at Jiang Le with dumbfounded eyes. After a while, he suddenly whispered with admiration: "Jiang Le, you are so stupid. You dare to rape the teacher. I admire you."
¡°I admire your sister, I didn¡¯t do this on purpose, okay? Only the devil can make the bell ring.
Um, ghost? ghost!
Jiang Le was suddenly startled.
The Dangpo Bell is specially designed to combat Yin evil, otherwise it will not ring randomly.
This is an evil move!
"This classmate, you"
Jiang Le stood up on his own initiative, revealing the origin of the ringtone, which immediately attracted the murderous eyes of the music teacher.
But before the music teacher could finish, Jiang Le suddenly pointed to the door and exclaimed: "Someone fainted."
The music teacher subconsciously looked over and saw a student in school uniform lying at the door of the classroom.