Juvenile Medical God

All of a sudden, it was another weekend.

For the next two days, Qin Lang still went to the study room to make up lessons in the evening, and still insisted on practicing in the morning. His "Mantis Sword and Fist" became more and more skillful, and he had already developed his spirit and reached the state of "practice of mind".The reason for this progress is partly because Qin Lang's foundation is good, but also because he has a "good teacher".Because every morning, Qin Lang will release the blood mantis for a while, feed it a little insect food, and then let it accompany his own practice. From this blood mantis, Qin Lang understands more and more of the "mantis knife", and he follows the blood Mantis's tacit understanding is getting better and better.

This blood mantis is worthy of being a worm, and its spirituality is far from ordinary. After feeding with insect food, Qin Lang found that this little guy was even a little human, and he could understand him most of the time.However, this is not surprising. Many worms and beasts can be humanized after being domesticated, because their natural talents are already very strong.There are even some worms and beasts that can be practiced like humans, but whether the blood mantis belongs to this category, Qin Lang does not know.

On the other hand, the last battle between Qin Lang and Anderson, he also gained a lot. If he did not fight with Anderson, Qin Lang was afraid that it would be very difficult to get the mantis knife out of the spirit and hit the boxing.

It should be known that it is easy for martial arts learners to learn moves, but it is difficult to play "strokes".The level of "practicing your mind" is also a watershed.Many martial arts practitioners, as long as they are willing to endure hardships, are able to walk through the three folds of strength training, piling, and moves.But at the "practice of mind" level, it can't be achieved by diligent study and hard work. It also requires a certain amount of talent and comprehension.

In the same way, only when a set of punches are really punched out can one be considered as a martial arts practitioner.

In the past few days, when Qin Lang reapplied the mantis knife, he really felt a lot smoother and had a natural feeling.

However, what puzzles Qin Lang is, why does this blood mantis work hard, is it inherent?

After practicing in the morning, Qin Lang went to class as usual.

But I don't know why, Luo Bin and his sense of distance opened again, as if everything was back in the past, when the two did not meet.

Qin Lang's heart was vaguely lost, but he felt that this might be God's arrangement. The last time he made Spring Thunder rolling, it might be a warning to him. Maybe he and Luo Bin went on like this and it was the best choice.After all, Luo Bin is so good, her future must be in the best university, but Qin Lang's future is already destined: the prodigal son!

Rivers and lakes. Dangzi one!

If this was the choice made by Luo Bin, Qin Lang decided to respect her choice instead of influencing her. In case she was not admitted to the ideal university, would n’t it be the greatest regret in her life?

In addition, Jiang Xueqing appeared like a glimpse. Since the last time he gave towels to Qin Lang, he has never appeared in front of Qin Lang again. He really came "lightly, leaving only a towel."

On Saturday afternoon, at the strong request of his parents, Qin Lang returned to Anrong for the weekend. Because of work, his parents were always resident in Anrong and Xiayang. The old house has rarely come back to live.

Qin Lang knew that the last time he was caught in the game made his parents worry, so this time when he went back, his mother made a lot of delicious dishes to supplement Qin Lang ’s body, so that when he left on Sunday afternoon, Qin Lang left Quite a few dishes.

In the afternoon, Qin Lang returned to Xiayang by train.

The train left Anrong City, and the high-rise buildings outside the window finally disappeared. Instead, the strong Chinese ink paintings with strong emerald green as the main theme and red bricks and blue tiles as the embellishment, the piece of emerald green distributed in steps, It is a successful species that has eight thousand years of planting history throughout China from south to north-rice.

But Qin Lang ’s attention was not on the field scenery outside the window, because he suddenly remembered one thing: When school was over on Saturday afternoon, Zhao Kan handed him a plan. Qin Lang had not read it carefully.

Speaking of which, Qin Lang doesn't have much confidence in Zhao Kan's plan. After all, Zhao Kan is a kid and his academic performance is not good. The company plan is not necessarily feasible.

However, as soon as Qin Lang opened the plan, he immediately changed his view, because the framework of this plan looked more professional, and it was completely impossible to see what was made by a high school student. It's used too much.Could this kid really be a business wizard, just like many entrepreneurs, can he tinker with a company without graduating from high school?

So, Qin Lang read it patiently, and overall felt that the plan was much better than Qin Lang expected. At least in his eyes, this plan is still feasible, and he said that Zhao Kan is really good. .

At this time, the speed of the train gradually slowed down and stopped at a small station for a few minutes.

Although it is only a small station, there are many people getting on the bus from here.

However, Qin Lang's attention was placed on the plan in his hand, but he did not pay attention to the people who got on the train.

"I'm sorry-the single number is next to the window!"

At this moment, a familiar and icy voice rang in Qin Lang's ear, he looked up and he was stunned:

Because it was Luo Bin who gave in to Qin Lang!

Qin Lang ’s location is No. 26, while Luobin ’s is No. 25. A small window sign is marked next to the single number on the seat number, which should mean that the single number is by the window.

"Sorry." Qin Lang quickly got up to make a seat.

"It's okay, you sit down." Luo Bin saw Qin Lang, but he was a little embarrassed.

"It's okay, you come in. I don't look at the scenery anyway." Qin Lang insisted on letting Luo Bin sit by the window, because he found that since Luo Bin came up, he didn't know how many men were in the carriage. His eyes fell on Luo Bin's body, and Qin Lang blocked it, at least a lot of harassment eyes could be isolated.

Probably because of the weekend, Luo Bin did not wear school uniforms at all. She was wearing a white floral dress and covered with a thin sky blue knitted cardigan, such as the long hair of the waterfall pouring randomly on the shoulders and the collar. A piece of snow-white skin like sheep fat and white jade was exposed on the chest, a verdant Buddha statue was hung on the neck, a small fashion bag was carried on the shoulder, the skirt of the long skirt seemed to be fast, and a pair of yellow short boots were The skirt was looming, and she was full of youth and freshness. From Qin Lang's perspective, her appearance turned this boring carriage into a beautiful landscape instantly.

But men are always selfish, and Qin Lang does not want to share this beauty with others, so he blocked others' eyes as much as possible.