fifth form

Chapter 30 Entry
"Ren Sheng, the tutor of Canglan University's psychology major, I want to be admitted to Canglan University's psychology major?"

Ren Anran finally gave Zhang Xuezhou a plan.

But Zhang Xuezhou felt that Ren Anran was more like shirking the responsibility of being unable to cure the disease.

"Ren Anran, Ren Sheng, both of them have the surname Ren, this is not a group to cheat me of money, right?"

Zhang Xuezhou thought about many possibilities in his head.

The leather bag company is easy to get, but Zhang Xuezhou thinks it is a bit difficult to get the professor building of Canglan University.

Of course, it is more difficult for him to approach this lifelong mentor.

As one of the three top universities in the Red Alliance, Canglan University is not easy to enter.

"And that psychology major..."

Zhang Xuezhou never thought of such a broken profession.

In Zhang Xuezhou's mind, biological genetics must be the first choice for applying for the exam.

In this era of society moving forward, genetic modification involves all aspects.

Human genes, animal genes, and plant genes involve all aspects of medical treatment and economy, and are closely related to the lives of ordinary people.

It's a huge industry, full of job opportunities and the potential to get rich.

Zhang Xuezhou felt that he would rather the university's school be worse than the best popular major.

He never considered psychology.

But Ren Anran's few words hit his heart.

"If you apply for psychology, wouldn't it be nice to collect money like me in the future? Let me tell you, my income is really good. I can receive ten clients like you a day..."

Zhang Xuezhou thought about a job with a high salary of 6000 yuan a month, but after a few words of advice from Ren Anran, his life goal changed significantly.

Take 6000 yuan a month and 1 yuan a day, all fools know to choose the latter.

It's not a problem if the industry is unpopular, just making money is enough.

"When I become a doctor in the future, I will definitely kill a few big boys and let them hang in my clinic for treatment all year round!"

Under the influence of Ren Anran's fees, Zhang Xuezhou started thinking about getting rich from his heart.

When he walked out of Ren Anran's clinic, he took several breaths of fresh air before he could get rid of this terrible thought in his mind.

"I'd rather put medicine on the shelf and make dust, I hope there will be no suffering in the world. I can't do that kind of heartless thing. When I open a clinic in the future, I will definitely charge... Forget it, let's get admitted to Canglan Academy first!"

Zhang Xuezhou checked on the Internet, verified Ren Sheng's identity, and confirmed the authenticity of Ren Anran's words.

He walked out of the clinic still a little dubious, but Zhang Xuezhou had to grasp at this life-saving straw.

If Ren Anran had no other choice, it would be impossible for a doctor in a private clinic to send his clients out.

Zhang Xuezhou also believed in Canglan Academy.

This is one of the top institutions of higher learning in the Red Alliance. It is a sacred place in the hearts of many students, and the professors of the corresponding institutions are trustworthy.

He had some doubts in his heart and was quite confused about the future, but he had to go on this road.

No matter what kind of wealth or pursuit, it can't match the word of health.

Only if he is in good health, Zhang Xuezhou is qualified to pursue others.

But at the moment, Zhang Xuezhou must get the ticket for the treatment.

In the past, he still wanted to hit the school rankings and collect some medical expenses for medical treatment. When Ren Anran reminded him, Zhang Xuezhou had made it a must to be admitted to a higher education institution.

Without this ticket, he would not even be able to see some people in his life.

It was very difficult to get into Canglan Academy, so difficult that the top student in Yucai Middle School would shake his head when he saw it, and it was hard to have the belief that he would pass the exam.

"You are only working hard for the future, I am working hard for the survival of the present!"

When the motivation is different, people's beliefs and efforts are different, and the effects are also different.

Zhang Xuezhou believed that if he knew that he could not recite the [-]-character essay, he would be killed the next day, and no matter how stupid he was, he would work hard until he completed his goal and survived.

For Zhang Xuezhou, this is the situation at the moment.

Ren Anran was the way Song Fengying found it very hard, and he belonged to a doctor with real skills.

Zhang Xuezhou repeatedly worried about the cost of medical treatment, but when Ren Anran was helpless, Zhang Xuezhou realized that the biggest problem was not the money problem, but the moment when the doctor lacked ability.

Ren Anran euphemistically recommended others, which was almost equivalent to declaring his future brain death.

Zhang Xuezhou was very excited.

When he returned home, he couldn't help but work hard for his own survival.

Under the severe stimulation, Zhang Xuezhou felt that his head was much smarter, and his ability to remember and understand seemed to have improved a lot for a while.

"How can I perceive an increase of this magnitude?"

When people are motivated, it is easy to think that everything is the main reason for their struggle, but few people pay attention to the development and improvement of the brain.

Zhang Xuezhou felt that the ability of a certain part of his brain seemed to have improved, which gave him such a delicate perception.

This is the same as the replacement of the core thread of the computer. It seems that he has gone one step further from the dual-core four-thread.

"This seems to be the effect of conditioning tips?"

Tai halal art is just a technique for suppressing injuries and recovering from injuries. Zhang Xuezhou even believed that tai halal art belonged to his own delusion, which originated from the key to recuperating and came into being in his own dream.

But the key to conditioning is the treatment plan given by Ren Anran, which involves meditation, perception and other aspects.

If he wants to find an answer to improve his perception, Zhang Xuezhou must put the key to conditioning first.

He suddenly remembered the key to recuperating by swallowing the demon flesh of the holy son of ten yin in the past. Ren Anran also guessed that something happened to Zhang Weimeng and Song Fengying, which stimulated Zhang Xuezhou and made Zhang Xuezhou complete the treatment plan.

In the past Zhang Xuezhou was not stimulated, but now he is really stimulated.

Vaguely, Zhang Xuezhou felt something connected in his mind.

His mind was shaking, and he saw a white seed appearing in front of his eyes.

In just a short moment, the white seeds broke their shells.

Budding, leaf opening, trunk growth...

As if breaking free from the shackles, the white seeds began to grow extremely rapidly.

"The entry of "Nine Heavens Curse of Yin Yang Great Compassion"?"

The scene in front of him was very familiar, Zhang Xuezhou had experienced it once in a dream.

That time, it was he who listened to the Lonely Sanren in the Jiuchi Taoist Temple and entered the "Nine-Heaven Curse of Yin-Yang Great Compassion".

And everything in front of him is almost the same as in the dream.

He is also entering the country at this time.

"Is it real or a dream? How could the reality be the same as the dream? Could it be that I'm getting sicker?"

Zhang Xuezhou used to envy Duan Yu in Zhang Weimeng's novels. The other party's life can be said to be lying on the sidelines. Countless people have studied the six-meridian sword for a lifetime, but the other party casually practiced it.

When the scenes in the book were reflected on Zhang Xuezhou himself, he felt a burst of fear for no reason.

His current situation seemed even more outrageous than Duan Yu's.

No one can rely on dreams to cultivate peerless martial arts.

When the basis for constructing a theory does not exist, any derivation from that theory is a mistake.

"No one can become strong by dreaming!"

Zhang Xuezhou murmured.

If it is impossible to become a strong man by dreaming, the only explanation is that he is more seriously ill, and can no longer distinguish the influence of the dream from the influence of the real world, and his mind is beginning to be confused.

Zhang Xuezhou could not stop the development of this process.

He watched helplessly as the seedlings broke through the ground and turned into towering giant trees, and the sound of the leaves being blown by the wind came, and Zhang Xuezhou barely broke free from this scene.

"Reading, I want to read...Only by reading can there be a chance of saving lives!"

Zhang Xuezhou's body shook a little.

He stumbled to his feet, took three doses of fluazepam, and began to read aloud while holding the book.

He didn't want to go into the hospital for routine treatment, and he was chained to a mental hospital for constant sedation ever since.

His current hope can only be placed on Yi Sheng.

Before that, he must have the basic conditions to meet each other.

"What kind of number theory are you reading, crazy, this homework has to be read so loud..."

The voice of cursing came, and then he was persuaded to go back.

Zhang Xuezhou glanced at the source of the voice, then looked away, and did not stop reciting loudly because of this.

His eagerness to learn is surging like a tide, and no one can stop him from learning.

While reading aloud, various formulas of number theory were firmly memorized by him, and even started a coherent combination in his mind.

(End of this chapter)