This Curse Is Awesome

"Crack!"

The sound of the room door being pushed open stopped the dispute between the two people in the room, and turned their heads to look subconsciously.

"pa!"

Chen Yu clapped his hands, opened his arms, excited: "Professor!"

"You...you are..."

Inside the house.

Zhen Congming, dressed in rude and carrying pants, saw the familiar silhouette in front of the door, standing in a daze as if he had been hammered.

"Professor Zhen. Do you remember me?"

"Professor?" The person who quarreled with Zhen Congming suspiciously, looked back and forth between Chen Yu and Zhen Congming, and finally freezes. In Zhen Congming: "You pervert is a professor? What professor? You teach hybrid knowledge?"

"get lost!"

I pushed away the "obstacles" in front of him, Zhen Congming's eyes gradually turned red, her feet staggered, her hands trembling, and she firmly hugged Chen Yu: "virtuous brother!"

"Professor." Chen Yu was moved.

"virtuous brother!" Suddenly, Zhen Cong started to cry in grief.

"Chen Yu!"

"My confidant!"

"Why would I forget you..."

For a time, no matter the middle age person inside the house, or the BB, Bahuang Yao, Chen Siwen outside the house, they all have strange eyes.

"elder sister." BB tilted his head: "What is a confidant?"

"A confidant...hemorrhoids, prostitutes, chickens..." Chen Siwen immersed himself in thinking: "Wait a minute, Let me think about Sao."

Bahuang Yao: "..."

"Miss, do you know?" BB looked towards Bahuang Yao again.

"Ah, confidant is a good friend who knows oneself, knows oneself, and knows oneself."

"Oh." BBlooking thoughtful: "The elder sister, do you have a confidant?"

"Me?" Bahuang Yao Xiu frowned, and subconsciously recalled Duan Ye's silhouette in her mind: "Well... there should be no. There are good friends. Oh, by the way, why do you call me? Miss?"

"In ancient times, the maids called those who needed to be served, didn’t they all call them "Miss." If they were serving boys, they would be called the sons."

"Ah...maids... "Bahuang Yao was nervous immediately: "We are friends! Don't call me Miss..."

hearing this, BB just pretended not to hear.

Jokes.

What's the use of friends?

Do friends eat for dinner?

Can a friend marry someone together?

Now the opportunity is extremely rare, just catching up with the "two" to get married.

If you can marry together as a dowry maid, wouldn’t it be beautiful?

"This is called resource integration."

That's what BB thinks...

In the house.

The two embraced for ten minutes before they parted.

Chen Yu’s complexion: "Professor, you..."

"I know what you want to say." Zhen Congming wiped off the muddy tears: "Yes, I recently lost weight. "

Chen Yu: "It's not thin. But you..."

"I know." Zhen Congming nodded: "I have grown old recently."

Chen Yu: "It's not old. But you..."

"Oh, then I must have lost my fighting spirit."

"Neither." Chen Yu quickened Speak quickly to prevent the other party from interrupting: "It's because your pants are off."

"Hmm..."

Zhen Congming lowered his head, glanced at his pants, and raised it calmly: "I have been busy just now, I haven't had time to tie it up. Laugh."

"It's okay." Chen Yu comforted: "I don't wear pants, too."

"Yes. Ah, it's troublesome."

"It turns out to be such a confidant..." Chen Siwen murmured.

Hearing the sound, Zhen Congming reacted and looked towards the three women outside the house: "Chen Yu, who are these three?"

"Oh, Professor Zhen, let me introduce you "Chen Yu turned sideways: "This is Chen Siwen, my elder sister. This, if you have followed the world college competition, you should be able to recognize him. It is my classmate at the time, Bahuang..."

"You guys stop for a while." The middle age person in the room couldn't help but interrupt: "I will recount the old days later. I want to ask, how to deal with my pigs."

"One head Dead pig, I'll do it! What can you do with me?"

The communication with a confidant was disturbed, which made Zhen Congming very angry. He pulled up the collar of the middle age person, murderous-looking: "believing or not let me do it with you?"

The face of the middle age person whose feet were off the ground turned pale.

At this time, he realized that the other party was a Martial Artist.

Martial Artist, Yong Ye!

Destructive power They are amazing, no matter how kind they are, the hostility in the bones still exists.

Like a tiger that usually sleeps.

Satisfied and happy, others play it like a cat.

But once the anger comes up, it will be like a cat and a mouse...

"Professor, you are calm." After a little observation, Chen Yu stepped forward to persuade him: "A livestock, or Dead, there is no need to get angry, I will pay him."

"What to pay?" Zhen Congming stared, "A dead pig, can't I study it?"

" But...but we want to eat at home..." middle age person shiver coldly.

"I can't eat it after I wash it?"

Middle age person: "..."

"It's all protein, what does it matter? Junior high school physics white science Are you up?"

Everyone: "..."

Outside the house, Chen Siwen covered BB's eyes in shame: "Don't look."

"It's okay BB blinked: "I will see through."

Bahuang Yao stopped at the door, hesitating a little, took out two hundred yuan from his pocket, entered the house, and handed it out: "This Uncle, Do you think these will be paid to you?"

"Um...well." Seeing that there are steps, the middle age person is nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "You don't need two, one is enough. ."

"little girl, you don't need to give it." Putting down the middle age person, Zhen Congming is serious: "Even if you lose, there is still one hundred yuan old man. I will give it myself."

Speaking, he put his hand into the worn-out coat, and after looking for a while, he was dumbfounded for a few seconds, and his calm expression was restored: "That...little girl, can you lend me a hundred dollars?"

Bahuang Yao Na Na handed it out.

Zhen Congming took it and threw it to the middle age person: "Isn’t it just for compensation? Carry your donkey and go."

Chen Siwen: "It’s from the production team Donkey?"

......

In 3 minutes.

The middle age person took the donkey away.

Zhen Congming warmly invited everyone into the house.

Based on the respect for Chen Yu, he treats Chen Siwen and the others very intimately. Serving tea and water, the posture is extremely low.

Chen Siwen was flattered.

Because of Chen Yu's introduction, they already know the identity of Zhen Congming.

Tsinghua Major Sect award!

That's a powerhouse with at least Level 5 or above...

"Professor, don't do that." Chen Siwen, who usually fears nothing in Heaven or Earth, is scared: "Don't respect me." Tea, life will be broken."

"Hey." Zhen Congming waved his hand in a grand manner: "Chen Yu and I are friends of forgotten year, and we are confidants. You are equal to him, and naturally equal to me. "

"What is the professor?" BB pulled the corner of the girl's clothes on the corner of the ruined sofa and asked again.

Bahuang Yao explained in a low voice: "Professor, he is a Level 1 educator higher than teacher."

"Oh..." BBnodded.

"What professors don't teach." The smile on Zhen Congming's face slowly reduced, slightly sad: "Now, I am no longer a professor."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

"It's not a professor anymore." Chen Yu squinted: "Did Professor Zhen you be Tsinghua..."

"Yes." Zhen Congming was nodded, picking up his teacup and taking a sip: "I was removed from Tsinghua University."

"Why."

"It's simple to say." Zhen Congming leaned back on the sofa, raised his head, and looked at the cobwebs on the ceiling. : "At the beginning, the beast tide attacked Beijing. I was ordered to go to the front line to participate in the battle. Not long after the death of Commander Li Qinghua, the upper level found that the beast tide was lost, and in order to retain the fire, most of the power was retreated."

"I am one of the members who have been withdrawn. Because I am a research-oriented talent."

"But when the capital is destroyed, the school will be moved. But when the National Tsing Hua University statistics professor list in the later period..."

Zhen Congming wanted to speak but stopped, his eyes were angry.

"Did you be removed from...?" Chen Yu asked tentatively.

"Yes. The school management believes that mankind is at stake and cannot allow me to join the education team anymore."

Chen Yu: "..."

Zhen Congming slams his fist: "Say that I will make mankind's inadequate wealth worse."

Everyone: "..."

"Humiliation!" Zhen Congming choked: " Fuck."

"...Professor." Chen Yu didn't know how to comfort him, so he had to share the same hatred: "The management of your school is really a group of short-sighted, a frog in well, and a wine skin and rice bag of vegetarian food."

"virtuous brother." Hearing this, Zhen Congming's expression was a little slow: "This is understandable. After all, in the world, there are only a few Bole with peerless Divine Vision like you."

"..." Chen Siwen whispered: "I knew he had myopia."

Chen Yu, who has developed hearing, gave Chen Siwen a white look, took Zhen Congming's hand, and continued: "Professor. Tsinghua does not keep people, and has its own place to stay. His side is only suitable for big people, you don't have to wrong yourself."

"Don't talk about this." Zhen Congming drank the rest. Chashui, clenched his fists unwillingly, and changed the subject: "virtuous brother, when I was on the front line, I left you a letter and the cultivation technique you commissioned. You should have it, right? I retreat. I came back to look for it when I was there, no more."

"Yes." Chen Yu nodded: "I took it."

"Then I can rest assured." Zhen Congming is pleased: "During this period, I have been very worried. I am afraid that you will die on the battlefield in Beijing. I have also contacted my colleagues at Tsinghua University and asked them to go to Beijing University to find you, but I did not find it."

" Beijing University left school."

"Leave school? Why?" Zhen Congming was surprised.

"How do you say..." Chen Yu stroked his chin: "The school of Beijing University, it's okay. I can't teach me too much."

Chen Siwen:" ......"

Zhen Congming wanted to say something but stopped: "Are you... also expelled from the school."

After hearing this, Chen Yu did not explain.

Instead, he chose to directly explode his energy.

"peng!"

The wind is cold.

The shock wave spreads.

Zhen Congming pupil shrink, and the Mediterranean hairstyle has been messed up: "Second...Level 2 Peak!"

"Yes." Chen Yu gasped.

"Last time we met... only two or three months ago, right?" Zhen Congming's voice was dry: "You are not yet Level 2. Now, it is almost Level 3. You... Eat more Spirit Pill Yes?"

Chen Yu scratched his ears: "Ah, yes."

"At least eat two or more!" Zhen Congming is sure: "Otherwise, there won't be this in the world. Fast growth rate."

"Yes."

"Two to three months, two Spirit Pills. It's still amazing. After all, resources are also part of strength. ."

"Yes, yes."

"Then you shouldn't leave school at will." Zhen Congming regretted: "Jingda, it is still a very good university. You will be very good in the future. It’s hard to find such an excellent learning environment."

"Chen Yu." Aside, Chen Siwen's face gradually became ugly: "You retired?"

"It's leaving school." Chen Yu corrected: "And you don't want me to go to the magic capital? Beijing University is now in the magic capital. Your logic is very strange."

Chen Siwen: "..."

"Oh." Zhen Congming understood, and lowered his voice: "It turns out that I left school to avoid the demonic beast tide."

Chen Yu: "No."

"Nothing sorry Yes. You are not an ordinary Martial Artist. The escape of a small soldier is called a deserter. But if a general escapes, it is called a strategic retreat. Who has heard of the term "fleeing general"?"

Chen Yu does not want to dwell on this topic , I then asked: "Professor, I am mainly here to visit you. Let me talk about your situation. Why did you come to such a remote place in the snowy area? And..."

The voice paused slightly, he looked around all around: "Life doesn't seem to be very good."

"……"

"……Sigh."

After a long silence, Zhen Congming sighed "Because I am a loser. Naturally I am looking for a failed city. So, I came here."

"Wrong." Chen Yu said, "It is not you who failed. It is the common people of this class." No."

Everyone: "..."

"Chen Yu." Standing up, Zhen Congming tidyed up her hairstyle, carrying her hands on her back, and pacing the room: "No comfort I. I know that the people of this class are not good enough to be worthy of my innate talent. Perhaps my talent is too early for this World..."

Chen Siwen and Bahuang Yao: "..."

"But if you fail, you have failed. I am not the kind of person who loves to complain. As the so-called Junjie three years, everyone is lost because he was not born." Zhen Congming raised his head: "Society difference Jin, I can't help it. This is fate. "

BB was dumbfounded: "So is he complaining..."

Turning around, looking towards Chen Yu, Zhen Congming is serious: "Although I don't know, what did you pass?" Way to find me. But looking at how you have endured the hardships of a long journey, shouldn’t it be as simple as reminiscing? "

Seeing entering the topic, Chen Yu's spirit is no longer nonsense, and he stands up: "Professor. Reminiscence is only one aspect, I do have something to ask you. "

Rolling up his sleeves, Zhen Congming stretched out his hand: "Please speak. "

"You know that when Level 2 is upgraded to Level 3, in addition to compressing the density of the strength, it is necessary to crystallize the liquid Qi Sea, right? "

"That's right. Level 3 will surely crystallize. Turn the liquid Qi Sea into a firm solid state. "

"Then you..." Chen Yu glanced at the three women and moved to Zhen Congming's ear: "Are you interested in studying a cultivation technique that converts the solid Qi Sea back to liquid?" "

"I know what you mean. "The old professor squinted his eyes: "It's like we did last time, creating a cultivation technique that can make Level 2 Martial Artist fall back to Level 1, right? "

"Yes, yes! "Chen Yu was nodded with excitement: "Can you create a level 3 down level 2?" "

"Oh. "Zhen Congming calmly walked to the bookshelf and took out a stack of books: "I have finished writing. "

Chen Yu: "? "

"oh la la! "

Zhen Congming waved his hand, and the books spread out like fan leaves.

"Except for Level 3 and Level 2. And Level 4 fell to Level 3. "

"Level 5 drops Level 4, 6 drops 5, 7 drops 6, 8 drops 7..."

"..."

Chen Yu dumbstruck ……

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