fifth form

Chapter 97 Tonic Plan
"I dropped out of school?"

"Why didn't I know I was going to leave school?"

"Don't lock the door!"

……

Outside the old and small room, Zhang Manqian locked the lock, and then went to Shengteng Academy for vacation training with peace of mind.

Zhang Xuezhou looked at the reinforced anti-theft windows, and at the locked room.

He had to settle down.

With the task of quickly learning a language, Zhang Xuezhou really rarely had time to go out and wander around.

As for the suspension of school, Zhang Weimeng never communicated with him.

Zhang Xuezhou didn't like this kind of behavior of making claims without authorization.

But not for long.

Zhang Xuezhou felt that his ranking should be pretty good. If the students who ranked first or second in Yucai Middle School were forced to suspend school, it would be a joke to say it.

His current behavior seems strange to others, but Zhang Xuezhou feels that his spirit is relatively stable and he can have a normal life.

Besides, his free doctor is in Canglan Academy, and he must enter the psychology department of Canglan Academy, so it is impossible to drop out of school.

Zhang Manqian provided a new way to treat schizophrenia, but Zhang Xuezhou felt that this kind of thing was unreliable.

"Gene adaptation... Who knows whether the final result will be good or bad, anyway, I don't like to eat those genetically modified varieties of food!"

Genetic modification has brought huge benefits. Crops and livestock are disease-resistant and high-yielding, which has increased production efficiency several times.

Poverty still exists, but hunger is far away from many people.

No matter how bad the situation is, there is still relief food to be received, and few areas will repeat the scene of starvation and starvation more than a hundred years ago.

But what you get must correspond to what you pay.

High-yield crops lose their unique taste of crops and livestock.

For some people who grew up eating GM crops, their taste buds may have adapted to the associated flavors.

But for a child like Zhang Xuezhou who grew up in the suburbs, the taste of his childhood is deeply remembered, and he feels that it is difficult to have a normal taste no matter how he eats.

"I won the fifth place in the school once, and the reward of 500 yuan has not yet been given out. I don't know where I can get in the provincial ranking, and how much encouragement I have!"

Zhang Xuezhou thought that he must improve his current life.

He is not a man who has money and does not spend it.

On the contrary, Zhang Xuezhou likes to spend money very much.

Whenever he has a need, Zhang Xuezhou will definitely plan and use the money within a reasonable range until the money is spent more reasonably.

Right now, Zhang Xuezhou feels that it is necessary for him to eat some real meat.

He reminisced about the lightness of Song Fengying pulling the rope up to the sky at the gate of Yucai Middle School, and also thought about the feeling brought by eating chicken soup with love.

Zhang Xuezhou could clearly feel himself.

This seems to be the magical effect brought by the conditioning tips. He knows very well what is good for him and what is not good for him.

"Wait a little longer, time should be fast!"

The results of the adult test can be checked a week after the test. Zhang Xuezhou is also patient at this time, and doesn't mind being locked in the room by Zhang Manqian.

For him, where to live is not a problem, and it doesn't matter whether he wants to go out now.

Zhang Xuezhou's task is to complete the study of the language and characters of the Holy Land.

He needs to stabilize his brain and avoid risks involving his life.

Zhang Xuezhou is not a top-level learning genius. He can complete the study of an unfamiliar language in more than half a month like Wuchao.

But Zhang Xuezhou has a lot of time.

He probably spent twice as much studying as Wu Chao.

With the help of modern tools, he doesn't need to smear on the ground with branches like Wuchao, and ponder over the slightly blurred words on the bamboo slips.

On Zhang Xuezhou's desk, several pages of text have been summarized into a list.

This made Zhang Xuezhou immediately start talking about these unfamiliar words.

Accompanied by jerky utterances, Zhang Xuezhou continued to digest the words that he forcibly memorized in his dreams, making up for the possible forgetting of his short-term memory.

He is intoxicated in the state of his own learning.

"There's no quarrel, and you're still playing ghost charms there? Didn't you eat any leftovers?"

Zhang Manqian felt that Zhang Xuezhou was in a quiet state after rushing back from class at Shengteng Academy, without the high-risk situation mentioned by Zhang Weimeng at all.

"Xuezhou is much quieter than Dad." Zhang Manqian muttered, "When Dad is crazy, he is denied by his relatives, full of high risks!"

Recalling Zhang Weimeng and Song Fengying's quarrels, fights, and calling the police like strangers, Zhang Manqian felt that Zhang Xuezhou was fine, far from being as bad as Zhang Weimeng and others.

"I didn't expect our family to have inherited mental madness." Zhang Manqian sighed: "Fortunately, I don't have this strange disease!"

Zhang Manqian just thought of herself holding a piece of paper and talking repeatedly, and she felt that she couldn't accept that situation.

"Health is a blessing!"

Zhang Manqian muttered something, and then put down the premium beef she bought.

Living expenses are naturally used for living.

With an extra 5000 yuan in living expenses, Zhang Manqian also began to improve her quality of life at this time.

She put on her apron and began to work on the dinner.

As Zhang Xuezhou was so intoxicated with his spiritual world that he didn't even attend to lunch, Zhang Manqian inevitably ordered some extra ingredients for dinner so that Zhang Xuezhou wouldn't be full.

"It's night so soon?"

It wasn't until Zhang Manqian grabbed and lifted his body that Zhang Xuezhou got out of the state of intoxicated study.

At this time, nearly a thousand characters of the Holy Land were constantly arranged and combined in Zhang Xuezhou's mind, and then connected into various relatively smooth language segments.

On the sixth day of studying with Hongku, he learned more and more characters, and Zhang Xuezhou needed to spend more time to avoid forgetting old characters after learning new characters.

The current grasp is obviously in place, and it can deal with Hong Ku's spot check.

“The meat tastes good!”

"Is there any chicken to eat?"

"Native ducks are fine too!"

"I want something with wings!"

"If possible, I hope you can use that 5000 yuan to buy two hundred native chickens!"

"Buy up to 170 pieces? 170 pieces are fine!"

……

Zhang Xuezhou likes the taste of beef, but he prefers to feel the sensation when he eats chicken.

He was sure that eating what he needed during the physical needs phase would definitely benefit him.

Not to mention gliding and leaping like he is in a dream, Zhang Xuezhou thinks it is not bad if he can jump three meters high, or jump from a height of more than ten meters without getting hurt.

This can at least give him an extra guarantee of personal safety and avoid vicious accidents when he is unconscious.

"Chicken and duck have a lot of bones, but the amount of meat is relatively small. It is not economical to buy beef and mutton directly to nourish the body." Zhang Manqian said seriously: "You should study nutrition knowledge carefully, and you will not know how to buy ingredients. You made a low-level mistake!"

"You don't understand the mysteries of chickens and ducks," Zhang Xuezhou waved his hands.

"What mystery?" Zhang Manqian wondered.

"Chickens and ducks contain genes that are good at flying, which are very suitable for me to eat," Zhang Xuezhou shook his head and said.

"Can you still fly after eating a few chickens?" Zhang Manqian said.

"What if it flies?"

"Then I can perform a handstand for you for dinner!"

Zhang Manqian looked at Zhang Xuezhou.

Chickens and ducks are poultry that have been bred for thousands of years, but Zhang Manqian did not read the allusion of someone flying by eating chickens and ducks for thousands of years.

But she felt that reasoning with a mental patient was a waste of time, so she agreed to Zhang Xuezhou's tonic plan.

(End of this chapter)