Inspirational life

Chapter 1 Illness and Pain

"Your grades in this evaluation of the whole class can only be said to be a mess! It's a mess! It can be seen that all of you are very distracted this holiday, and you don't pay attention to it, students!"

In the classroom of Fengcheng Moral Education High School, Qiu Yingmei, the head teacher of Class [-] and [-], slapped the tablet on the table, with her heart on her hip.

"I emphasize again and again, don't think that it's the last year, you can relax. You can't relax at all. Students, the all-round sprint has begun. At this time, we don't want to make rapid progress, but remember to take a firm hold! We must recognize the current situation. In this situation, lay a solid foundation in an all-round way, and at the same time, make sure that your goals will be unswervingly implemented! You must do a comprehensive review of your knowledge points, if you don’t have a comprehensive and clear understanding of yourself, then you are just muddled..."

Qiu Yingmei has a plump body, a beautiful nose, a wide face, and narrow eyebrows. When she was 40 years old, her husband cheated on her. She once raised a knife and chased him into a track car. There was a riot, and that was when Zhang Jingyao was in his first year of school.

After that, Qiu Yingmei seemed to have spent her endless energy that could not be vented on dealing with their fifth class, making the whole class miserable and full of complaints.

"Okay, I've said what I have to say. If you are still a little bit bloody, you should take care of me when you go back. Maybe there is still a chance to make me blush! Also, Song Xinrong, please stay a while, Qiu The teacher has something to tell you..."

Qiu Yingmei's previous words were still as hard as steel, but when she talked about Song Xinrong, her voice suddenly dropped an octave, and she was actually much gentler, which made many people in the class goosebumps, and some even stuck out their tongues Made a nasty move.

Song Xinrong's looks are outstanding, and she has always been among the "Five Sisters List" and "Goddess List" among the students of Moral Education High School. They are the most beautiful girls that are often circulated among students.With good grades and good character, coupled with a natural good skin given by his parents, it is difficult for such a person not to be noticed.

Of course, Qiu Yingmei could scold everyone in the class, but she wouldn't scold Song Xinrong, and would even call her down alone to encourage her and make a small fuss.

get out of class is over, let us go.

At this time, Qiu Yingmei, who called Song Xinrong to stop, suddenly remembered something, and suddenly waved in Zhang Jingyao's direction, "Zhang Jingyao, wait a minute!"

Song Xinrong cast a sidelong glance at Zhang Jingyao.

Then came Qiu Yingmei's voice, "Ask your parents to come to me tomorrow! You take the exam, you take the exam, and you are not honest after taking the exam. How dare you write a love letter in the exam room! Don't say it's not you, the words are yours."

The expressions of the surrounding students suddenly looked quite exciting.

Yi Ge next to Zhang Jingyao gently tugged on Zhang Jingyao's clothes in private, with a look of "a good brother shows loyalty".

After Zhang Jingyao made eye contact with him, he turned his head and said, "The main idea of ​​the love letter to Song Xinrong comes from Yi Ge, I'm just a ghostwriter and polish!"

The whole class burst into laughter, Zhang Jingyao was too naughty, and his main idea came from Yi Ge, he was betrayed in an instant, so angry that Yi Ge punched him hard.

But soon, the laughter gradually subsided along with Qiu Yingmei's serious face.

The prestige accumulated over the years is like thunder.

……

"Pfft!" "Pfft!"

The cans were knocked open, and two cans of ice-cola fell into their throats, which relieved some depression. Zhang Jingyao stood at the school gate, and Yi Ge looked at the rail trains moving like dragons and snakes among the high-rise buildings in the distance, and those overhead suspension bridges Crowds of traffic.

This scene could have relieved stress, but the two clearly had no intention of watching the scenery.

Yi Ge said, "This is miserable. Not only you, but I will also be asked to be a parent. My father is not much gentler than your father! You must know that I was thinking about hooking up with girls all day during the most critical year of high school. I am dead !"

Zhang Jingyao glanced at Yi Ge, "Your father still cares about your puppy love? What old antiques."

Yi Ge resentfully said, "It's not about puppy love... It's about telling me not to be with you all day long, saying that the two of us smell like each other, and we can pick off the stars from the sky..."

Zhang Jingyao was silent, okay.

go home first.

The two stepped onto the station and entered a commuter train suspended upside down on the maglev track.

"Student card!" "Student card!" The female voice on the train heard the deduction sound of swiping the card, and the two entered the train.

The train departs from the central disc of the commuter transfer building, winds out of the tall buildings, passes through the middle of the mountain, and soon flies between the undulating mountains and the ocean exposed in the distant sky.

While the scenery outside the window was changing, several light curtains in different positions in the train carriage played advertisements for new ergonomic equipment.

While the scenery outside the window was changing, several light curtains in different positions in the train carriage played advertisements and news.

"Bailu Jinwuwan, a century-old brand, regulates qi, invigorates blood, and nourishes the spirit. It makes your qi adjustment unimpeded, and you can enjoy silky smoothness!"

"AR.StoneII smart glasses, the latest presentation of Zhigu Technology, 32-core multi-dimensional computing power, Hanwu X10 processor, and matching combat power evaluation calculations, let the world be in your hands. Zhigu Technology, leading the trend, Empower your study and work, and open the future vision for your life!"

"Armed conflict broke out in the Tiena and Saint-Ville areas. At present, all parties require the authorities concerned to exercise restraint and maintain regional stability and peace!"

"The typhoon passing by the coast of Yingzhou, accompanied by thunderstorms, will last for a month. Experts remind that global geological and meteorological disasters have begun to enter a period of frequent occurrence. In the future, frequent global disasters cannot be ruled out..."

"Can't get rid of it, he's suffocating me,

Trying to walk, but I'm having trouble.

But I know I have to keep going and let my voice ring out..."

Those advertisements, where armed conflict broke out, and where there was news of meteorological disasters, people in the car didn't care much. The most eye-catching thing was the picture of a man performing on the main screen.

The singer is singing, following the melody, the microphone leaves his hand, hangs away, and then suddenly approaches his body. The singer spreads his palms to control the suspension of the microphone, and cooperates with him to raise the pitch or sing in a low voice, showing his extraordinary singing skills And this truly dazzling "ability".

The live concert on TV had a lively atmosphere, and many people in the car were watching closely, with the female students whispering "You are so handsome!" and "Wang Yiming is so handsome!".

"Wang Yiming can be regarded as the most popular representative of the sect's origin as a singer. As the junior uncle of Yuzhenmen, the ability to control objects in the air cultivated by their Yuzhenmen's Yujian Zhenqi can be used on stage. It's really cool!
He can be regarded as the Uranus superstar of our Xinzhou! "

Heaven and earth have vitality, and all things can take it.

Human beings have practiced for thousands of years, and they have used the energy of vitality for their own use, forming various schools, which in turn have promoted the progress of human technology and the height of ideological philosophy.

Practice is an unchanging theme that runs through the veins of human civilization and the eternal pursuit of human beings to tap their own potential.

Modern practice combines the development of science and technology and integrates into all aspects of society.Of course, banning criminals by force is inevitable in any era, but the ubiquitous cameras and thermal weapons can still maintain basic law and order.

The essence of practice is to strengthen human body and discover potential, but human beings are only a part of nature after all. In this regard, the masters also fell with one shot.

Of course, what spiritual practice can improve is a person's physique, and what can make a human being more sensitive is perception and wisdom.It will also bring outstanding performance in all walks of life, which is why talented people are more favored, recognized by society, and can achieve higher status.

On the other hand, the world of martial arts and cultivation are also a very important part of the era of big entertainment. Various competitions, martial arts and practice economy firmly dominate people's attention and bring huge traffic.At this point, it's too late to perform juggling or something. The junior uncles of Yuzhenmen don't control the sword, and they come out to control the microphone and become a singer and become popular in the music scene.

Suddenly, Zhang Jingyao felt the surrounding voices moving away, like a fog in his head, replaced by sharp pain from the brainstem, hiss... so painful!
Yi Ge turned his head when he heard Zhang Jingyao's movement, his face was slightly condensed, "Your head hurts again? Has it become more frequent recently?"

The labor pain came quickly and steeply, and after the bluntness subsided, Zhang Jingyao looked at Yi Ge and shook his head.

"Still can't find the problem? What's wrong with you? But I also have it. When I write math and chemical equations, my head starts to hurt! How much did you take this time?"

"435." Zhang Jingyao said.

"Haha, I'm 424, and my Xinrong is 630. Damn, we're extremely small in comparison!"

……

"Da Banyan Shu District Station, we're here!"

The train announcement came, the vehicle arrived at the station, and the sound of the air pressure door chika chika came, and the two of them stepped out of the platform. This is the low-lying area of ​​the steel forest city, and the terrain forms a funnel shape downwards, extending all the way to the coast.

Near the coast is a small high-rise area, which is a well-known wealthy area in Darongshu District, and the higher-lying area here is the old city. Yi Ge lives below, and Zhang Jingyao's community lives above.

Yi Ge is a child of a rich family, and there is a big family behind him.He doesn't take a private car to and from school, and commutes with Zhang Jingyao by light rail just to have a companion.

"gone!"

"Let's go back and think about how to tell my father and your mother!"

……

"Jingjing is back!" The community is in the nature of a large courtyard. The signboard on the first floor is "Zhao Ma's Zamian Noodles". Qin greets Zhang Jingyao.

Most of the guests are regular customers of the community, and one of them said with a smile, "Jingjing has become so big in a blink of an eye. Back then, when you won prizes in elementary school, the whole community knew about it. At that time, it was said that your family was going to produce a big shot!"

After the man finished speaking, Zhao Qin poked his head out and shouted, "Eat your noodles! My family Jingjing is already very good! If he hadn't suffered from headaches before, our family would have been admitted to the junior class of the Academy of Sciences!"

The man teased with some misfortune, "Who told your family to be so ostentatious earlier..."

"Fuck you, Wang Daqian! My son will have a bright future in the future! Don't get pink eye disease!"

Although there are frequent neighbors and regular customers in the community, there is usually no shortage of gossip.

Your family has achieved good things, and seeing that you have a bright future, some people will come to compliment you, but who knows what you actually think in your heart, everyone has envy and jealousy.

Looking at you later, it's even more common to make sarcastic remarks.

This Wang Daqian was doing some small business outside, he had a philistine temper, and he often carried a gun with a stick when he spoke, and Zhao Qin would usually push back directly.

Wang Daqian was still muttering there.

Zhang Jingyao stepped into his home, and Zhao Qin brought out the pre-heated meals, "Zhang Jingyao, you should work hard in the last year, and then show those people that you can get into a good university. This is my son!" Zhao Qin said. Thumbs up.

In this situation, Zhang Jingyao is really inappropriate to say, "Mom, the teacher asked you to go."

"Okay, the meal is ready. Your dad will come back late in his sports car. I will cook noodles for the guests. You can eat slowly and do your homework after eating."

After Zhao Qin finished speaking, she went to the renovated noodle restaurant kitchen on the balcony. Zhang Jingyao sat on the table in the inner room and looked at the awards posted all around. It was all kinds of awards he won when he was a child. "Youth Star First Prize", "Youth Power Contest Special Prize", "Beyond Star"... accompanied by some framed winning photos.

Zhang Jingyao was very capable when he was a child, and he even appeared on the TV station in Fengcheng. He was once a well-known "child prodigy" in the octagonal building community where his family lived. The award in "Star" was issued by the Academy of Sciences at that time, but then it was a headache that made him plummet.

The family went to various hospitals for examination and treatment for his disease. For this reason, the not-so-rich family took on a lot of debts, but there was no improvement.

So many times, Zhang Jingyao didn't tell his parents even if he was sick. He went to the hospital for an examination, spent money, and tried various treatments in a conservative and cutting-edge way, but he still couldn't cure him!It also made his parents worry for no reason, so Zhang Jingyao simply took this as his problem of coexistence.

He also heard through a door that his parents were worried about the money for his medical treatment, and he hated himself very much by pulling his hair.

He is a "child prodigy" who has seen the peak and been surrounded by flowers, but fate seems to have played a joke on him, throwing him to the peak, but mercilessly throwing him to the bottom.

Life seems to have to learn to reconcile with the imperfect self, because if he doesn't comfort himself in this way, he may give up on himself very early.Since high school, he has suffered from increasingly frequent headaches, but he has shown his parents that he is much better.

Zhang Jingyao ate the hot tomato and egg, digging into the rice, with a sweet and sour taste.

These certificates and award-winning photos in this room are still my mother's talk about showing off to the neighbors, the charm blooming between her brows polished by life, the source and sustenance of her half-life glory, and it is also the source and sustenance of her half-life glory. The front of the noodle stall transformed from a balcony is busy fighting against all the fierce pillars in life.

……

After eating and washing the dishes, Zhang Jingyao went into his room, closed the door, and climbed to the bedside, spinning around.

The severe headache was like the tentacles of a shadow monster, twisting the left and right corners of his head, as if to tear his head into two pieces.

Then suddenly a dull pain that stopped the heart hit, Zhang Jingyao straightened his legs, he felt terrible, there was a kind of melancholy fear that his life had come to an end.

The next moment, the head seemed to be split open, and all those pains like maggots attached to the bones were stripped away.

Before his eyes was a piece of darkness, like the blackest realm at the beginning of the universe, and a rectangular thing slowly emerged.

If you want to say, it is more similar to a box appearing from the ink-like river.

There are some raised things on the top of the box that are narrow at the top and narrow at the bottom.

When Zhang Jingyao stopped his gaze, the first black protrusion loosened and the outer layer cracked.

A black mask quietly appeared in front of Zhang Jingyao.

Zhang Jingyao was stunned, not because the simplicity of the black mask and the huge holes in the eyes were daunting, but because he had seen the shape of this mask before.

One hundred kilometers away from Fengcheng, an ancient civilization relic with a history of [-] years was unearthed, which is called "Lianghe Civilization".

Unearthed at this site far surpassed the unexplainable human productivity at that time, and gold artifacts and buildings that can be called works of art have also caused a lot of unexplainable mysteries.

First of all, no written records or human bones have been excavated from this civilization site, but judging from the unearthed cultural relics, this civilization worships stars and extraterrestrial creations extremely, and even has an extremely accurate calendar, and understands the laws of many stars.

Generally speaking, a civilization with far more productive forces than its surroundings should form a culture that radiates to the surroundings, and even affect the subsequent human history. This is why the Lianghe civilization caused a sensation but is puzzling.

This civilization seems to be isolated from the world, and its scale is extremely small, and there is no trace in the regional historical records.It's like there are only a few hundred people, but they are highly developed and splendid, and finally they disappear silently in the long river of history.

Also because of this kind of incomprehension, the outside world has passed it on and on, and if things are not resolved, it belongs to the civilization that has contact with aliens.

However, the academic community has not yet made a clear statement.

The most representative of the Lianghe civilization is a gold mask unearthed. It is said that its purity can reach the current level of forty-nine gold, or even fifty-nine gold, which is already an unsolved mystery.

Zhang Jingyao had also seen the golden mask up close in the Lianghe Civilization Site Museum.Zhang Jingyao didn't know if the source of his headache was at that time.

But now, the black mask in front of him has the same shape as that golden mask.

The same simplicity, with the engraving of stars on it, and the huge depth in the eye socket.

The black holes in the eyes of the mask had an attraction that made Zhang Jingyao want to reach out and pick up the mask and put it on his face.

It was just a thought or consciousness, Zhang Jingyao found that the mask was already in his hand.

It feels cold to the touch, but it doesn't feel a little bit heavy.

And picking up this mask, Zhang Jingyao seemed to see a man directly through nothingness.

It was a heavyset man of about five or sixty years old.The hook-nosed man in the short-collared leather jacket stares out into nothingness with deep, distant eyes that come to life in his mind.

Zhang Jingyao put this face on his own.

Then, weightlessness and darkness enveloped him.

……

"Sand... rustle..."

Zhang Jingyao opened his eyes, and what he saw was the night sky with a slightly salty smell, a few stars were scattered, and the moon was as bright as a silver disk.Then the first sense is pain.

It hurts!
There was severe pain all over his body, pain everywhere, as if many bones in his body were broken, and there was warm liquid and bloody smell on his face.

The sound came from the friction between his back and the fine gravel on the ground. Someone lifted one of his legs, dragging along the ground like a slaughtered pig.

Further ahead, there was the sound of shoveling sand and soil, and the opponent's accomplice seemed to be digging a hole.

A pit where people can be buried.

At this moment, Zhang Jingyao and the owner of this body seemed to meld together in memory, and he knew all the ins and outs.

The man's name was Van Helsing.

The boss 20 years ago, Long Kui's top general, was arrested 20 years ago for the sake of the company's welfare, and was sentenced to 20 years in prison. After he came out, the current manager gave him a piece of land to manage Business in Waterport District.

This is tricky business.Because the wharf of Hengshui Port does not belong to Longkui, it is a "battle" zone, the opponents are planning, there are many stalemates behind, and even... there are swords stabbing from behind.

And the current Fan Helsing, the general who was famous 20 years ago but is no longer known in the world, is obviously "on the road".

The information quickly flowed through Zhang Jingyao's mind.

He already felt that his current body had changed.

The severe pain all over his body began to subside at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He twisted and twirled his broken fingers, and returned from the kink to the original straightness like a ballet dancer.

At the back of his cracked head, the bones began to grow and stick together, and then the nerves and flesh "crawled" out and fused with each other.

And his body at this time began to gain some... unimaginable abilities as he recovered from his injuries.

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