Campus belle's cultivation master

Seeing that the enthusiasm of the students has converged a lot, Zheng Jing and Chen Yihan slowly walk down the rostrum with the leaders of a cadre school.

The director of instruction and the Secretary of the office opened the way in front of him

"Let's go! Principal Zheng and Miss Chen are here! "

The students get out of the way, and they come to the center of the crowd.

Xue Yuwei is so embarrassed that she can't help herself. She quickly breaks away from Lin Yuhuai and shrinks to the back.

"Ha ha ha ha." Zheng Jing laughs heartily, "classmate Lin, you are not only fighting for the glory of our school, but also fighting for the glory of this country!"

"On behalf of the whole school, thank you

After all, the middle-aged man in front of him was the head of the school. Although Lin Yu was lonely and proud, he was not a fool.

He forced out a smile: "the principal is polite. As a student of Zhuque high school, this is what I should do."

"Well, not arrogant, not impatient, very good." Zheng Jing nodded with satisfaction, "let me introduce you. This is Miss Chen Yihan, chairman of the board of directors of the University..."

Chen Yihan stretched out her soft white hand and said with a smile, "Hello, classmate Lin

Lin Yu stared at her without blinking, his face suddenly became cold.

His eyes were icy with hatred.

"Jia'an Chen family?"

Chen Yihan's outstretched hand is stiff in mid air, looking at each other in dismay, and subconsciously points his snow-white chin.

Confused by this sudden question, she simply asked, "do you know me?"

"Of course."

"Oh? That's quite a coincidence. " Chen Yihan's eyes twinkled slightly. "Classmate Lin, I just discussed with President Zheng and decided to give you a sponsorship in my personal name as the prize of this competition. I hope you study hard and make greater contributions to our country and our school. "

Zheng Jing took the lead and the school leaders applauded.

Lin Yu said coldly, "I don't need it."

The four sides suddenly froze, and the smiles on all faces solidified.

"Today, I'm trying to correct the name of Chinese traditional culture, which has nothing to do with the Chen family."

"You Chen family's light, Lin Mou cannot touch!"

Lin Yu turned to push away the crowd and left.

Chen Yihan was put on the spot, extremely embarrassed.

She really didn't understand how this little guy could be so hostile to himself?

The other people were all at a loss.

Under the gaze of countless people, Lin Yu calmly left the martial arts school.

He stood on the school playground, facing the warm sunshine, raised his hand and knocked on his forehead.

"What happened to Chen Yihan in the last life?"

"I remember... She was used as a tool for family marriage and married the young master of the Ji family..."

"It's said that the young master is still a born fool, often abusing servants madly..."

He shakes his head and grins bitterly. Suddenly, he feels a burst of desolation. He even feels a little sorry for Chen Yihan.

"It's really pitiful. Even if she is a talented and beautiful woman, she will be destroyed in the dirty business of the aristocratic family. Life is so impermanent, who can dominate the past? "

"It's disgusting..."

He walked towards the school gate, his face is a face of the abyss does not change its color expression

The battle of Zhuque high school martial arts center made Lin Yucheng a famous person in the school and an important topic for students to discuss after class.

At the same time, there are more and more people have a strong interest in Chinese traditional art, quietly spread in the campus to open a healthy and upward warm atmosphere.

However, the impact on Lin Yu was negligible. He found that the only advantage of beating akimu sanro was that he could not go to class more recklessly.

Senior three seven classes, the fifth row of the desk has been empty for a whole month and a half, but still clean, no dust.

After school, the classroom is cold and quiet. Han Yue clenches her handkerchief, looks at the desk full of love letters and almost overflows, and clenches her lips.

Although we know that Lin Yu and Xue Xiaohua have an ambiguous relationship, those passionate girls still don't lose heart under the encouragement of youth hormones.

Han Yue uses the white handkerchief in her hand, carefully wiping the bright as new desktop.

As if there is still someone's blazing temperature, her beautiful face will be instantly red

She finally understood that the original love for a person can be humble to such a degree.

After wiping the tables and chairs, she folded the handkerchief in half, in half, and then in half, and gently put it into her pocket.

Han Yuewei sighed, picked up the backpack, and finally looked at the desk, as if all her emotions were buried here.

Lin Yu will never know, except for her, that there are seven love letters from her white hand.

She turned off the light, locked the door and left in a slight sound of footsteps

When dusk came, Lin Yu had been sitting on the single bed of the rental house in the north of the city for three days.

His body is much stronger than before, his muscles are strong, and he is much taller.

If there are acquaintances standing here, I'm afraid they will be surprised. In such a short period of time, not long ago, that ordinary young man was gradually fading away, and his pretty face began to show some handsome enough to fascinate young girls.

After a month and a half of hard work, Lin Yu's practice speed is increasing rapidly. He reached the peak of inner strength two weeks ago.

At this moment, he is charging towards Huajing. As long as he crosses this threshold, he will become the ultimate master of heaven.

Under the constant impact of the spiritual power in the body, the last barrier that hinders the cultivation has already been loosened. Just wait for the last blow to break through.

Lin Yu has Kunyuan mental skill, and has the memory of the last life. It is not difficult for him to block the transformation of countless practitioners.

He suddenly opened his eyes, picked up a smooth jade bottle and poured out the last seven or eight pills.

The pill dripped and rotated in his palm. Lin Yu could not help shaking his head and laughing bitterly.

The reason why he was able to attack Huajing at such an amazing speed was due to his wonderful skills and rich experience.

With Lin Yu's current cultivation, he can only refine this kind of lowest level spirit elixir.

However, Rao Shi's herbs for refining these pills are very common, but he spent millions of his savings in just one month.

"Poor again."

Lin Yu said so, but he didn't care at all. Money is just a number to him, it has no meaning at all.

As long as he can enter the realm of transformation, he will have the most basic self-protection ability. Jinshan and Yinshan can also raise their hands!

His eyes gradually became firm. He put all the pills in his palm into his mouth at one time, and then he put on a new posture of cultivation. He meditated and started Kunyuan mental method.