Scientific cultivation of immortals, hard work to become rich

Chapter 188 I lost

Ye Zhen looked up into the yard, and saw Chu Han attacking Xiao Yuncheng's gate like the wind.

But this time, Xiao Yuncheng didn't dodge any more, but grabbed Chu Han's wrist with his backhand.

A dark purple light flashed across the opponent's eyes.

Chu Han suddenly felt that half of his body went numb, and he couldn't move anymore, and Xiao Yuncheng's attack was imminent.

The supreme coercion, wrapped in an oppressive chill, rushed towards his face.

Chu Han narrowed his eyes slightly, his pupils shrinking sharply.

The people from Yaoguang Mountain beside him were even more anxious to come forward to save him.

But in the next second, Xiao Yuncheng suddenly let go of his wrist, turned and left indifferently.

There was silence in the field.

Xiao Yuncheng didn't even look at other people, he walked straight to Ye Zhen, lazily pasted him, with an undisguised annoyance in his eyes: "Ye Zhen, I have a headache."

Obviously, Xiao Jiaojiao must be the one who is so "defiant".

Ye Zhen: "..." To be honest, Xiao Yuncheng's current state of mind and soul has not been completely stabilized, just like multiple schizophrenia. Sometimes she is very confused, and can't tell which personality is leading this body.

It would be fine if it was just Xiao Jiaojiao, after all, she is a wealthy young man who grew up in a society ruled by law, and she has a little bottom line in her actions; I'm afraid it's that one...

Ye Zhen raised her head subconsciously to look at Chu Han, she shouldn't be injured internally, right?
Chu Han lowered his eyes to look at the ground, his hands hanging on both sides curled up slightly.

It's not that he can't afford to lose. Before he came to Xiao Yuncheng to compete, he had already competed with Lu Jingtang and others a few times in the morning, and he also lost several times...

He doesn't feel ashamed to lose to these mountain disciples who have practiced Taoism for many years, but to lose to Xiao Yuncheng, a wealthy young man who has nothing but face and money...

Chu Han didn't want to lose, nor did he think he would lose.

But it wasn't until this moment that he realized that Xiao Yuncheng had been giving way to him all along.

He couldn't even catch Xiao Yuncheng's move.

The huge gap made Chu Han, who had always been proud, feel at a loss for a while.

He looked up at Ye Zhen.

will she
No, Ye Zhen looked at him with calm eyes, "Chu Han, you are not wronged."

she says.

He obviously didn't say a word of comfort, but Chu Han's churning thoughts calmed down strangely.

Maybe losing to Xiao Yuncheng isn't so embarrassing?

Maybe, in Ye Zhen's eyes, Xiao Yuncheng is the same as Lu Jingtang, Su Yan and the others, there is no difference?

Thinking of this, Chu Han's heart suddenly settled and became firm.

——Whether Lu Jingtang or Xiao Yuncheng Ye is good, one day, he will be able to compete with them!
Chu Han looked up into Ye Zhen's eyes, and said expressionlessly, "You're right."

Just as Ye Zhen was about to say something, someone poked her waist hard, and it hurt a little.

Ye Zhen: "..." Someone's petite temper probably flared up again.

"Then, you continue to work hard?" Ye Zhen looked at Chu Han and said, she twisted her waist calmly, trying to get rid of a certain Xiao Jiaojiao's confinement with more force, but... that person was getting tighter and tighter.

Ye Zhen: "..." She is really too difficult.

Chu Han nodded with a dark face, looked past Ye Zhen, and landed on Xiao Yuncheng behind her, and said expressionlessly: "I lost."

Xiao Yuncheng lazily stuck behind the little girl, without even giving him a look.

Chu Han: "..."

He glanced at Xiao Yuncheng with a cold and expressionless face, then raised his foot and walked towards the Yaoguang Mountain people not far away.

The moment he passed by Xiao Yuncheng, Chu Han paused slightly, and said in a low voice, "But next time we compete, I won't lose to you again."

Chu Leng left with the people from Yaoguang Mountain with a grimace, but Lu Jingtang and the others stayed behind.

Under Ye Zhen's suggestion, a group of young people started a harmonious and friendly exchange of profound arts.

After this exchange, Lu Jingtang and others suddenly realized that even though they had looked up to Ye Zhen, a primary school girl, in fact, they still underestimated her.

Ye Zhen is growing rapidly.

When getting along with each other before, Lu Jingtang and others discovered that Ye Zhen seemed to be a wild celestial master. Although he was very powerful, he obviously lacked some systematic theoretical knowledge.

But after this exchange, they found that Ye Zhen had obviously lost this shortcoming.

The most important thing is that some of the views she put forward may seem absurd, but after actual deliberation, they can find scientific basis.

Just... Although it is not metaphysical, in fact, it really works.

But in the face of everyone's doubts, Ye Zhen can quote scriptures casually...

Lu Jingtang discovered that her knowledge of metaphysics theory is now surprisingly solid, and she can even easily refer to the works that have been dusty for many years in some corners of the college library, and casually tell the essence of their origins.

It's like... a living library of metaphysics?

Su Yan and other young disciples from the mountains outside the mountains couldn't help expressing their souls: "Sister, how many books have you read in the library during this time?" Isn't it the kind of day and night that forgets to eat and sleep?
The school girls are already so smart, and they are still working so hard... This makes them seniors, how can they live!
"Where is it?" Ye Zhen said modestly, she barely finished reading the library of Xuan Academy, and then asked an elder (Director Zhou) to help her find some extracurricular books to read and study.

As for those extracurricular books, they are the only metaphysics books carefully collected by Father Guo over the years, so there is no need to tell these seniors who are all very good.

Everyone: "..."

After some exchanges, everyone only felt that they had benefited a lot, and even some of Ye Zhen's views today gave them a glimpse of another door in metaphysics...

The sky darkened unknowingly, but everyone felt that they still had something to say.Lu Jingtang even offered to invite Ye Zhen to their Yuheng lineage as a guest.

Ye Zhen and Xiao Yuncheng looked at each other and readily agreed.

A group of people walked through the backyard and entered a secluded mountain path.

The night is cool, but a group of young people are full of vigor.

When Su Yan was discussing with Ye Zhen how to break a certain ghost spell, Ye Zhen's phone rang suddenly.

It was actually the sophomore boy Zhang Wu who called: "Sister Ye Zhen, help me..."

It turned out that although Zhang Wu was a rich second generation, his grandfather and father both suffered from lack of education when they started their businesses.

Therefore, the Zhang family attaches great importance to the education of the next generation.

Because of this, Zhang Wu was not sent to those so-called noble private schools, but was sent to a local key middle school famous for its strict teaching and high enrollment rate by Zhang's father who spent a lot of money.

No, just a few days after the first year of high school, the school organized a preliminary examination.

Zhang Wu's grades were mediocre in the first place, plus this summer vacation, for most of the time, he followed Ye Zhen and the others... The results of the preliminary examination can be imagined.

After the grades came out, Zhang's father didn't beat anyone up, he just hired eighty or ninety tutors for Zhang Wu in one go...

The poor second-year boy thought of the dire straits of the past few days, so he couldn't bear to live, so he sold it on the phone for a while, and finally, he gave birth to a tentative little claw, and asked Ye Zhen pitifully: "Sister Ye Zhen, I listen to Ye Tian. Sweet, you can draw symbols..."

Ye Zhen raised her eyebrows: "Let's get to the point." It's useless to only know that it's useless to sell miserably and flatter.

Zhang Wu looked back at his father who was leaning against the door, looked at him with a smile, felt anxious, and hurriedly stated his purpose:
"It's Sister Ye Zhen, can you draw a talisman for me, that kind...it can make me very smart, and it's best if I can read ten lines with a photographic memory..."

"A photographic memory with a single eye and ten lines?" Ye Zhen interrupted him with a smile: "Any other requirements?"

The poor middle school boy didn't find out what was wrong, so he said busyly and happily: "It would be even better if I could turn my brain into a supercomputer, that is, just paste and copy, without using my brain, I can do it again and again." [-] points in the test..."

"Heh." Ye Zhen couldn't help laughing: "It's your turn to have such a good thing? Have you read too many fantasy novels?"

Today's young people can really think about it.

Gee.

(End of this chapter)