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Chapter 27 School

Chapter 27 School
The sign of a person growing up is to know how to measure the consequences of doing something, whether he can bear it.

Instead of just doing it when you think about it, and talking about it after you do it, regardless of whether you can bear the corresponding consequences.

In other words, the real maturity of a person is to start to pay attention to the result, not just the process.

There is no difference between youthful impulsiveness and calmness and stability, they are just different stages of life.

Luo Xue has long passed the stage of impulsive curiosity, and the countless things she has experienced in practicing Taoism for thousands of years have taught her a truth.

Curiosity killed the cat.

Especially when it comes to metaphysics, one cannot be too cautious.

She once saw a genius senior from the same school with her own eyes, and just because she saw the cute little squirrel in the forest, she couldn't help touching the little squirrel's head.

However, a squirrel hair pierced his fingertips, and unknown venom spread all over his body in an instant, and within ten breaths, the genius brother was melted into a puddle of stinky black water by the venom.

That genius brother was already a monk in the late stage of Jindan at that time.The exercises are powerful, and there are countless magic weapons and panacea for body protection.

Not surprisingly, Senior Brother Genius will achieve extraordinary achievements in the future, and it is almost a certainty that he will reach the realm of harmony.

In the end, he died at the hands of an extremely weak little squirrel in the forest. It was indeed extremely wronged.

And accidents like this happen every day in the monastic world.

The elder Taishang who lived the longest in the division once said: Be cautious and not arrogant, this is the root of a monk's longevity.

Luo Xue deeply agrees.

So Luo Xue looked at the dark red blood line floating in the spirit stone in his hand, never thought about absorbing this power inheritance, and never thought about how to eliminate "it".

It's the best way to be safe with each other and have nothing to do with each other.

Especially for Luo Xue who is extremely "weak" now.

Inheritance of power is a very evil thing. The real gods and powerful monsters in the monastic world are basically inherited by blood.

If killed by the enemy, it will leave a special curse mark on the enemy.

In this way, other members of the same race will feel the curse mark on this enemy, and will immediately attack this enemy, endlessly.

And bloodline inheritance is actually a kind of power inheritance.

Luo Xue killed the monster pretending to be a delivery boy because she had no choice but to provoke a large group of "delivery boy" enemies of the same kind when she was weak.

Luo Xue found a thick iron box in the room, and after closing the lid, it could barely isolate the evil spirit of the spirit stone inside.

With her current cultivation level, she is still unable to refine the restriction that completely isolates the breath, so she has to temporarily use an iron box instead.

Luo Xue didn't use other spirit stones to practice, but lay down and slept.

Although she has no bottlenecks in her practice, her body has limitations.

There is no panacea to wash the marrow and cut the bones, no elders from the master to help enlighten the head, and no magic weapon to protect the body. He can only rely on spiritual power step by step to strengthen his physical fitness and expand the thickness and width of the dantian meridians.

Forced practice is only to encourage the growth of seedlings, causing irreversible damage to the meridians and dantian.

Early the next morning, Luo Xue and Luo Yan went out to school together.

The two are in the same school, Luo Yan is in the junior high school, and Luo Xue is in the high school.

The school is not far from home, and it takes about 10 minutes to walk.

On the way, the siblings bought a box of soy milk and a fresh meat bun for breakfast, and ate them while walking. After breakfast, they almost arrived at school.

At the gate of Nancheng Experimental Middle School, students poured into the school like a tide.

Luo Xue and Luo Yan merged into the tide of students and were almost pushed into the school gate.

The siblings separated in the administrative building and went to their respective schools.

The third floor of the high school teaching building is the sophomore class, and Luo Xue found her own class, the seventh class of the second year, and walked in.

Nancheng Experimental Middle School is the number one school in Nancheng and a national key middle school. Naturally, most of the students in this school are top-notch students.

Of course, there is also a small part that is not.

Even in prestigious schools across the country, there are always a small group of students who are not admitted based on grades, but rely on other resources to study.

Or school selection fees, or related households...

It is natural and legal for the school to name them as art and sports students.

With Luo Xue's grades, of course, she couldn't meet the admission standards of Nancheng Experimental Middle School.

Let alone Nancheng Experimental Middle School, any high school will not do.

But Luo Xue and his brother returned to Nancheng and transferred directly to Nancheng Experimental Middle School without any twists and turns.

The reason is that Luo Dayuan used to study in Nancheng Experimental Middle School, and he donated money and materials to his alma mater every year after he developed. When the school expanded its campus, he also paid for the construction of an indoor basketball court.

Such a powerful alumnus, even if he is down now, the school has accepted Luo Xue and Luo Yan without hesitation.

If Luo Dayuan refused because of his downfall, who would dare to donate money and materials to the school in the future?

The school needs face, and there is really no way to turn face immediately.

After all, the indoor basketball court donated by Luo Dayuan has students playing basketball games in it every day.

So no matter what the school leaders of Nancheng Experimental Middle School thought, whether they were willing or not, they happily let the siblings transfer their student status.

And also promised to waive the tuition and miscellaneous fees of Luo Xue and Luo Yan, and arrange them into key classes.

When Luo Xue entered the classroom, there were not many people in the class.

Even the three or five people in the classroom were talking and laughing loudly to each other, no one was reading and studying by themselves.

This was in stark contrast to the classes next door that Luo Xue passed just now. Almost all the students in those classes were present, either reading and reciting words aloud, or bowing their heads and writing furiously.

Luo Xue sighed secretly.

Because Class No. 24 and Class No. [-] are special. These two classes are art and sports classes, and most of the students in them are art and sports students.

In other words, most of the students assigned to these two classes will apply for the art class.

Otherwise, it is impossible to be admitted to university.

When Luo Xue first transferred to another school, she was not assigned to class seven, but class two and three, the real key classes.

It's just that her foundation is so poor that she can't keep up with the teaching progress at all, and she can't even understand the teacher's lectures.

Finally, after the head teacher and the school leader talked to her, she was transferred to the seventh class of the second year of high school.

Luo Xue found her seat, looked at the textbooks and books piled up on the desk, and there was a layer of dust floating on them.

She took out the tablecloth from the drawer, wiped the tables, chairs and books, sat down and picked up a Chinese book to read.

Although she has only been away from school for two or three days in this world, she has not touched high school textbooks for thousands of years, and she has almost forgotten what she learned in high school courses.

Of course, even if she hadn't, she couldn't remember what she learned.

As a super scumbag, she didn't study hard at all.

But it doesn't matter, she is studying now, and she has more than enough time.

(End of this chapter)

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