Transcendent Ember

Chapter 52 Those Negative Abilities
Liu Yiyi's test showed no results. According to her, the only way to treat this gene mutation is to go to Yujing National Hospital for gene modification surgery.
However, at the same time, Liu Yiyi also speculated that even if the ghost-seeing operation was successful, Zhang Jichuan's genes would still be tampered with by extraordinary powers.
Her suggestion is to leave it alone until it has a particularly large impact.

Zhang Jichuan had no choice but to obey the doctor's orders obediently.

"The school should have a chess club."

When he left the school infirmary, Zhang Jichuan wondered whether he would go to the chess and card club to get addicted to cards.But he finally held back because there were other things waiting for him.

write thesis!
The negative ability of 'Academician of Augustin Cauchy', write five papers of no less than [-] words within three days.Originally, it was no less than [-] characters, but Zhang Jichuan only needed to bear half of the negative ability, so it was reduced to [-] characters.

"I remember that Augustin Cauchy was a prolific thesis maniac, and each paper was a long dissertation, which was once rejected by the journal. That's why he has such a negative ability?"

There is a voice in his head like an alarm clock that keeps urging him: "write thesis, write thesis, write thesis"

25 words, Zhang Jichuan's head went numb in three days, and he was not so rushed when he was doing his graduation project.

"Huh? Graduation project?"

In the study room, Zhang Jichuan's eyes lit up: "Yes, I can copy the beginning and end of my graduation project before time travel. Anyway, I only finished writing it for a month, and I still remember the content of the thesis. In addition, we liberal arts students can write it at their fingertips. 25 words is more than enough!"

Before crossing, Zhang Jichuan had just handed over his graduation thesis to his tutor for review, and then went to the first-tier cities for interviews, and then crossed over
Strictly speaking, before crossing, Zhang Jichuan had not yet participated in the graduation defense and had not obtained his graduation certificate.

So, Zhang Jichuan opened the office software on his computer and typed a line on it: Analyze the evolution process of the Eastern and Western legal systems from items such as the "Code of Hammurabi" and "Bamboo Slips of the Qin Dynasty where the Cloud Dreams and the Tiger Sleeps" ([-]).

Yes, Zhang Jichuan intends to split his graduation thesis into five points, and make full use of his word counting ability to deal with the negative ability of the "Academician Medal of Augustin Cauchy".

Clap clap! ——

The keyboard sounded all night, and the next day Zhang Jichuan continued to rush to draft with a pair of panda eyes, except for eating, drinking, and messing around in front of the computer all day.

His writing and thinking are like a spring, and with the increase in intelligence of "Fragments of "The Analects of Confucius", the number of words is simply a trivial matter for him.

The next night, he received a call from the 'mother' of this world.

"Mom..." Zhang Jichuan stopped typing on the keyboard, a trace of surprise appeared on his tired face.After transmigrating to this world, it may be the reason why doves occupy the magpie's nest. He has complicated feelings for his father, mother and younger siblings. On the one hand, he longs for family affection and is willing to be filial for the original owner, but on the other hand, he is worried that one day they will Know the truth.
For the past month, Zhang Jichuan has called his 'mother' regularly once a week, listening to her nagging, and comforting his soul.From a few phone calls, he learned that the "mother" in this world is a very traditional and typical mother, and try not to cause trouble to the children if there is nothing particularly important. This is the first time that the "mother" has taken the initiative to call Telephone.
He picked up the phone: "Mom!"

On the other end of the phone, mother Yuan Xia couldn't help asking for warmth, and Zhang Jichuan only reassured her that it was impossible to tell her that he just had a duel with someone.
After exchanging pleasantries, Yuan Xia expressed her intentions: "Ji Chuan, you have already graduated, and you are not young anymore, so it's time to talk to someone?"

Talk about someone?Zhang Jichuan, who used his brain too much and reacted a little slowly, froze for a moment, and then realized that he had encountered the legendary marriage urging?
He quickly said: "Mom, I just started working and I don't have time"

Before he finished speaking, Yuan Xia hurriedly said: "Mom knows that you are busy with work, so she found a blind date for you. He is a distant cousin of your father's friend who also works in Yujing."

Blind date Zhang Jichuan Petrochemical.

Also dad's friend's distant cousin
What a joke. Zhang Jichuan immediately refused: "Okay, Mom!"

After finishing speaking, he was stunned: "What's going on? Did I want to refuse just now? How can I say that it becomes a promise?"

With a flash of inspiration, Zhang Jichuan realized where the problem was: "It's not the negative ability of 'fragments of "The Analects of Confucius""

Negative ability of "The Fragment of Analects": One word: Shun - After the extraordinary ability is activated, the host cannot violate the will of the elders within a certain period of time, and the duration depends on the comprehensive judgment of the extraordinary item and the host's grade.

In the past three days, Zhang Jichuan has used "fragments of "The Analects of Confucius"" many times, and every time he activates the extraordinary ability, the time for the negative ability "Shun" is accumulating
Lying in a big trough. Zhang Jichuan said quickly: "Mom, can we discuss it a few days later?"

On the other end of the phone, his mother, Yuan Xia, didn't listen to what he was saying, and said pleasantly, "Oh, Ji Chuan, why are you so sensible? Mom was worried that you would resist and prepared a lot of speeches, but it doesn't matter. Since you agreed, I'll send you the girl's contact information right away, and you should keep in touch with her."

Doodle
Mother hung up the phone.

Zhang Jichuan: "I"

He blinked blankly, recalling the reason why he took a fancy to the 'fragments of "The Analects of Confucius" at the beginning: without the elders in Yujing, the negative ability is equivalent to non-existence, but he ignored the phone.
He looked at the phone in his hand, wondering if he had smashed it.

"Hey, forget it, if my parents can't contact me, I'm afraid they will come to Yujing directly. At that time, I'm afraid there will be thousands of requests that I can't refuse"

drip-

Yuan Xia sent a message, it was a girl's name and phone number.

A voice in his mind urged Zhang Jichuan: "Contact her, contact her, contact her"

Another Voice: "Write thesis, write thesis, write thesis"

And a third voice: "Go play cards, go play cards, go play cards."

Should I ask a girl to write a paper in the chess and card room?Such thoughts flashed through his mind.

Abandoning distracting thoughts, Zhang Jichuan continued to catch up on the papers until late at night on the third day, when he knocked on the keyboard with a bang, the five papers were finally finished...

The ten fingers have lost consciousness...

After dragging his exhausted body to sleep for two hours, on the morning of the fourth day, Zhang Jichuan was awakened from his sleep, and a voice urged in his mind: "Go to publish, go to publish, go to publish..."

He knocked on his head irritably, trying to shake the sound out, he hasn't slept well for a few days...

However, the negative ability doesn't care about his getting up, urging him non-stop...

Hey……

After a lot of tossing, Zhang Jichuan reluctantly accepted the reality, obediently got up, printed out the thesis, and sent it to the school's thesis review office.

The teachers of Yujing University all have requirements for papers, and there are special teachers who are responsible for reviewing them. After passing the review, they will be published in the school journal. Excellent papers will be sent to famous journals for publication in the name of the school.

On the way to the dissertation review office, Zhang Jichuan saw a strange message on his phone:
"Hey, what's the matter with you? Everyone is trying to cope with the elders' urging to marry, so can't you pretend to chat with me, and then reply to your elders with disagreements?"

it's that girl...

"Respond to her, reply to her, reply to her..." In my mind, the negative power of the 'fragment of "The Analects of Confucius" turned into a voice urging me to death.

Zhang Jichuan thought for a while, and replied: "I'm sorry, I apologize for my rudeness. I was rushing to catch up on my papers for the past two days, and I may have to go to cover the soil in the near future. I may not have time to contact you. I can wait until I come back." Say more?"

Drip!

The girl wrote back: "Go cover the soil? Are you a supernatural creature?"

Zhang Jichuan: "I just became an extraordinary creature not long ago."

The girl: "Okay, let's meet when you come back. If we don't meet, I'm afraid it will be difficult for the elders to do business."

Zhang Jichuan: "Okay!"

Phew... finally coping with it, Zhang Jichuan, who has no experience in this field, felt a lot of pressure.

But he didn't lie, after absorbing the holy soul water and binding the third supernatural item, he will be the teaching assistant of Mr. Luo Jieni, and go cover the soil together to avoid the limelight.

This is the arrangement of Director Darcy.

In the dissertation review office, Director Zhou in charge and several teachers went to the seminar. A teaching assistant accepted Zhang Jichuan's paper: "Teacher, I will keep your paper first. When the teachers come back, I will forward it to Their."

"Okay, thank you." Zhang Jichuan thanked and left. At this point, the negative power left by Augustin Cauchy's academician medal disappeared from his body.

After Zhang Jichuan left, the young teaching assistant in the dissertation review office weighed the dissertation in his hand, with a strange expression on his face: "So thick? This teacher looks quite young, can he write so much? Could it be all filled with water?"

After thinking about it, he sent Zhang Jichuan's thesis to the office of Mr. Jiang, who had the lowest qualifications.

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In an elegantly decorated study room, scarlet blood spattered onto the calligraphy and paintings on the wall.

Assistant Qi's slender swan neck was crushed, and blood gushed wildly. Her terrified expression froze on her delicate face, and she fell down powerlessly.

"I see, principal, tomorrow I will leave for the Nicholas dynasty..."

Zang Fei, whose body was stained with blood, put down the phone and looked at Assistant Qi's body indifferently, his voice was like ice in the twelfth lunar month: "I told you to take care of him, don't make a big mistake, why didn't you take care of him...

"And you, Zhang Jichuan! When I come back, it will be your death!"

　The author wrote for a month without reaching 25 words, hard work for the protagonist...

　　Anyone play cards?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)