My apprentice is invincible

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Collect power.

After playing Wu Qin Xi twice, wiping his sweat, Jiang Shouzheng returned to the hall.

On the square table in the corner, there are already a stack of fried cabbage, a stack of peanuts, and two bowls of thick porridge.

"Start."

"it is good."

Poke, pick, and stab.

Stop, take, stick.

The steel chopsticks clanged.

A plate of peanuts, Jiang Shouren only caught eight peanuts.

Observe the subject, too bully!!!

"Eat it."

"Oh......"

The soft and sweet peanuts are paired with instant porridge, and the sour and spicy cabbage.

Breakfast, just enjoy it.

Change into school uniform and carry school bag.

"Shouzheng, come back tonight with a bag of rice."

"Keep the subject, is there no rice in the mind?"

"It's all used to cook porridge."

Jiang Shouzheng rolled his eyes, isn't it used by you to feed the birds?

"Then what about your lunch and dinner?"

"It's okay, go, I have my own way."

The observer sitting cross-legged under the old gentleman's portrait, lowered his head, and then—

"Triplekill!"

alright......

Watching the subject is no longer a child, and I don't need to worry about it.

"I'm leaving." Jiang Shouzheng arched his hands.

Guanzhu didn't turn his head, and said, "Be careful."

...

...

Eight o'clock.

Linzhou No. 1 Middle School, Senior Three (1) Class.

Today is the day when the results of the monthly test of last month came out.

"Students who hear the name, come up and take the exam paper."

"First in grade, first in class, Jiang Shouzheng."

"Fifth in grade, second in class, Yao Qian."

"..."

Retrieving the test paper, Jiang Shouzheng turned it over.

really,

Superclass, all wrong.

It's all right.

For English composition and Chinese composition, one deducted three points and one deducted five points.

All are within their own estimates.

He is already in control

With the support of mana, learning is simply not too easy.

As long as he is willing, he can solve problems with standard answers and he knows how to solve them.

This time, it should not be much higher than the second place...

"Gosh, sixty-three points higher than me?"

At the same table, Yao Qian glanced at Jiang Shouzheng's test paper and murmured.

Ok?

The results of the school's second and fifth place are generally not much different.

It seems that the assessment is wrong again.

Attention next time.

Don't put too much pressure on other students just because you have to get scholarships.

Be kind.

After the test papers were distributed, the head teacher summed up everyone's efforts last month, naming and praising students who have progressed, naming and criticizing students who have regressed, and focusing on the students who are in the countdown.

Then, the teacher walked off the stage:

"Jiang Shouzheng, you come up."

"it is good."

He understood the teacher's routine very well, spread out his own test papers, and compared the error-prone question guide that the teacher left on the stage, saying:

"Please turn to the language volume..."

"Next, let's look at the math paper..."

"Then, the physical volume..."

"..."

Time passed slowly.

It is said that the best way to learn is to lecture.

After explaining the topics of each subject in detail, Jiang Shouzheng has made another qualitative improvement in the way of solving problems.

Of course, the most important thing is that he has a deeper understanding of "Tai Shang Lao Jun Qing Jing Heart Sutra".

As a Taoist priest, Jiang Shouzheng sometimes thought that some things the Buddha said were still right.

For example: One method works when everything works.

He has been practicing "Tai Shang Lao Jun Qing Jing Xin Xin Sutra" for three years, and the content of the scriptures has been thoroughly familiar to the heart.

Learning the knowledge taught in the school can help them deepen their understanding of the scriptures.

Seventeen years ago.

When he opened his eyes to see the world for the first time, he had memories.

[who am I?]

[Where am I from?]

[Where am I going?]

At the time, he was in the trash can.

It was about to freeze to death.

"Eh? Whose doll is this!"

Then, he was taken back to Guanli.

Master the old, teach him to be a man, teach him martial arts.

Martial arts training was very hard. When Jiang Shouzheng was ten years old, he didn't want to persist because martial arts training was too boring and too hard.

In order to motivate him, Lao Guanzhu slapped a poplar tree with a diameter of at least 30 centimeters in front of him.

At that moment, Jiang Shouzheng was shocked.

Ten years old is when children are aggressive.

Seeing martial arts can be so powerful.

Is that okay?

From then on, he practiced martial arts earnestly and dared not relax for a moment.

Because of this incident, Lao Guanzhu was fined five hundred by the Bureau of Landscape Architecture for "deforestation".

Three years ago, Jiang Shouzheng was in the third year of junior high.

He was called to the front by the master of the old view, saying that his meridians had been formed and he could try real practice.

Lao Guanzhu threw him a manuscript, "Tai Shang Lao Jun Pure Heart Sutra", a manuscript.

Orally: "Practicing mana requires predestined methods. It doesn't matter if you can't practice it."

After a night of hard practice.

The next day, Jiang Shouzheng came to the main hall and opened the box containing the magic artifact.

Attempting to use the mana of one night's practice, he barely drove a silver needle of a magical implement that was less than 0.2 grams.

Trembling.

The silver needle floated for a second and fell to the ground.

He remembered it clearly.

The old watcher who saw this scene at the time sighed for a long time, and then turned his back to him.

Maybe it's disappointment.

He couldn't let a needle float safely.

"Watch the Lord, how is my aptitude?"

The observer was silent for a long time, and responded:

"Plain, nothing strange."

Then, ask:

"Remember, you can't touch the magic weapon in the future."

Then, leave the hall.

Mediocre?

This should be the subject comforting me.

The real situation is not mediocre, but mediocre.

Hey, don't let me touch the magic weapon again, because I am afraid that I will defile the legacy of the ancestors.

In this way, the days passed day by day.

In addition to morning classes, martial arts, and learning, Jiang Shouzheng has one more practice in his life.

He believes that diligence can make up for clumsiness, dripping through stones, grinding iron rods into needles...

I don't know when, he can do two things at once.

So, a thought is practicing every day, 24 hours a day.

The other is a normal life.

He believes that one day he will surely make the viewers admire.

In a blink of an eye, three years have passed.

In addition to his body becoming stronger, his skin better, his appearance better, and his mind better...

Jiang Shouzheng is still the same as the old master said, unsurprisingly.

Like the classmates who are sitting in the classroom now, they are all ordinary students who are struggling to prepare for the college entrance examination, preparing to cross the single-plank bridge among the thousands of troops, and fighting for the university!

However, it is relatively easy for him to take the exam.

Several universities have contacted him, saying that he would be recommended.

Well, if you don't take the college entrance examination, won't those papers be done for nothing?

In the morning, the lecture passed, and everyone was closer to the college entrance examination for a long time.

"Okay, Jiang Shouzheng, go back to your seat."

"Super-level questions, you don't need to go into it, just remember the idea of ​​solving the problem."

"Do it a few more times, and you will learn the routine."

"Now, get out of class is over."

The originally quiet classroom suddenly became noisy.

Boys are talking about basketball, football, table tennis, boxing, games...

Girls are talking about grades, gossip, entertainment, beauty, weight loss...

Jiang Shouzheng took out a copy of "Probability Theory and Mathematical Statistics" from the drawer and read it seriously.

Learning can deepen his understanding of the scriptures.

Sharpen the knife and chop wood by mistake.

Study hard, practice hard...

However, within a few minutes.

"Student Jiang Shouzheng."

The voice of this female voice is clear, like water like a song.

Jiang Shouzheng raised his head in response, showing a six-toothed smile according to the standard of "Communicative Etiquette: How to Use Appropriate Behaviors and Do Things Correctly".

"What's wrong, Yao Qian."

Because he is a Taoist priest, after applying to the school, Jiang Shouzheng has long hair. I don't know if it is because of the warmth of mana. He has never used shampoo before. It is soft and silky, giving Jiang Li, who is already handsome, Added a bit of dusty taste.

Brother Xiaoyao, but so.

Being watched by Jiang Shou, Yao Qian blushed and handed him a book.

"This set of "Ten Years of College Entrance Examination, Daily Simulation" (Deluxe Practice Edition), I finished, some questions are not, you can help me answer them, I understand, this book is given to you.

"it is good!"

This book, when one set comes down, has a market price of 1,000, which is equivalent to the price of a one-time extermination.

Solve some questions, you can get this set of books, very cost-effective.

Of course, getting a free exercise book or something is not the point.

The focus is on mutual help among students.

then......

Jiang Shouzheng turned over.

then......

Took out his notebook,

"The idea of ​​solving this problem is here."

"This question is here."

"This, here."

"..."

"The questions you did wrong, I marked them with red circles, and you just follow them."

"My notebook, lend it to you for a few days, and return it to me after reading it."

"No, it doesn't matter, I already remembered it."

The next half day passed in the joy of learning.

After school.

Other students, either go home or go to the tutorial class.

And he went to the gate of the supermarket to play a part-time job as a doll and hand out flyers.

Two hours, fifty yuan.

After handing out the flyers, Jiang Shouzheng took the money, went to the supermarket and bought a bag of rice.

That night, the moon star is scarce.

He was reciting the scriptures, carrying a bag, carrying books, carrying rice, and walking towards Taoist temple with one foot deep and one shallow.

Pushing the door, the smell of chicken soup is wafting in the wind...

"Watch the Lord, you won't stew the only rooster that can fight?"

"Don't be so surprised. There is no rice in the temple. What can I eat without chicken? I have bigu at noon and I can't stand it at night. Come and try my craft."

Pulling aside the golden soup, sip the pure white soup.

fresh!

Fragrant!

I caught the meat.

Tender!

This chicken died well!

On the other side, Yao Qian sat in her study in a daze, looking at the thick stack of notebooks stacked on the table...

God!

How could this be so?

Obviously there are some super-class topics, and he actually takes notes!

Next time, what reason do people find to chat with Jiang Shouzheng's wood?

Girl's troubles~