I'm really not the genius you think I am

Chapter 220 I’m crying like crazy (please subscribe for a monthly ticket)
"The sun is so big, yo."

"Red shovel."

"Here I am."

Chen Xu hummed a little tune and parked his car in the parking lot. This was the main reason why he was late.

Or because I helped this senior maintain his car.

Now that the maintenance of his car was completed, he came over. After entering the tea restaurant, he knocked on the door and opened the door. He saw a scene that made him confused. There was a painful cry in the whole room.

Su Bei is like a boyfriend who cares about his girlfriend.

Standing next to Lin Qingran.

He bent slightly, held the woman's shoulders with both hands, and whispered something comforting into her ear.

Wait until after a few words of comfort.

Su Bei walked to Zhou Fangrui's side again, leaned down and comforted him a few more words.

As for Zhao Heshan and Sun Ming, they were already hugging each other tightly, patting each other's backs fiercely, jumping while patting, and crying loudly at the same time.

The scene is extremely exaggerated, like acting, quite dreamy.

"Senior, what's going on? Why are everyone crying?"

He looked at the four people dumbfounded. Were the four people pretending to cry?That was not fake crying, it was real crying. There was a real feeling of uncontrollable emotions, and it was really an instant collapse.

It's quite a kind of adult collapse, just at this moment.

Su Bei: "Perhaps it's because I opened four doors and exceeded the assessment expectations, so you can't bear it. Suddenly, you feel that everything you have done before is in vain, which is sad."

Chen Xu was speechless for a moment, his eyes went from relaxed and calm before to his pupils shrinking like needles.

He took a step back.

With a bang, he hit the door. He leaned his whole back against the door, looking completely confused. Then he held his knees and stared straight at the ground in front of him, completely lifeless.

He could already understand why these four people were crying suddenly now.

This is really not that kind of acting, nor is it an overly exaggerated performance, but a true expression of emotion.

For the four of them.

All four of them are swordsmiths.

The dazzling appearance of the swordsmith can be seen by everyone.

All the hard work and effort put in behind the scenes.

But only he knows.

Normally, people would not mention how much pain a person has put behind his glory. They would just think that this person is upright, and they just think that this person is really strong and awesome.

So he became a swordsmith.

It's really tiring.

I have to read all kinds of books and messy things.

Quite complicated.

Quite a headache.

As a result, all the efforts I have made feel worthless in front of a genius.So much effort, so much time, so much effort.

As a result, others can do it easily.

In a moment of contrast.

There is an infinite sense of grievance, which is extremely difficult to suppress.

After the feeling of grievance comes up.

It will instantly tear apart the original dignity.

So much so that there was an inexplicable sadness.

When I think about all the hard work I have done, it turned into bitter tears one after another.

"Are all of my efforts necessary?"

"Is it rational for me to take such a path?"

"Why am I spending so much time?"

"After all, no matter how hard you try..."

"Compared to this kind of genius, I feel like a joke."

"Have you lived like a dog for so many years? What have I been doing for so many years?"

Then think about how old you are.

As well as all kinds of troublesome things in life, it really means collapse, just collapse.

Lin Qingran lowered his head.

Tears fell into her hands, and many painful memories came to her mind.

How tired I am, how tired I am to deal with this kind of thing, but it's useless, not even a little bit of use, I clenched my fists slightly, and found that my fists were weaker than ever before.

"I'm too old! I don't even have a boyfriend!"

"I devoted all my time to making swords."

"As a result, I am only ranked 97th today, and this is basically the end of my life."

"Then Su Bei, woohoo!"

"He really doesn't behave like a human being."

"Did he observe the four gates of life so easily?"

"What have I been doing with my life?"

"Life is not worth it, life is not worth it." "If I had known about this earlier."

"I won't leave the swordsmith."

"As an ordinary person, am I unhappy? As an ordinary person, wouldn't it be good for me to find a husband to love me?"

The others are not much better, and now their mentality is completely broken.

If you want to recover, it will probably take less than two hours, which is quite difficult.

Under such circumstances, Su Bei assumed an identity that was more like that of an elder.

Su Bei slowly talked to them and comforted them slowly, as if what he was learning now had fallen from the sky, but Su Bei also stood up and became a genius in the eyes of these people.

However, it can be seen from this point that the swordsmith's mentality is still more determined than the warrior.

Under the same stimulation, Yan Feicheng and Liu Gen just sat on the edge of the playground and drank two bottles of beer.

Mentally, I got over it.

When it came to the swordsmith, these four people were crying, obviously showing more true feelings.

Liu Genqiang.

Yan Feicheng is indeed still strong.

……

"Ah chi!"

In the Tianxuanwu Courtyard, Yan Feicheng sneezed and then looked at the two people in front of him blankly.

He also seemed a little embarrassed.

Yan Feicheng: "Maybe someone missed me, so I sneezed suddenly."

Among the two people in front of him, one of them was relatively familiar to Su Bei.

Li Nanxun.

There is another person Su Bei doesn't know. His name is Fang Yuqian.

Fang Yuqian is an extremely elegant middle-aged man.

Wearing a very beautiful suit and a very cute tie, while adjusting the tie on his chest, he also brought up the business: "So are you going to let Su Bei go to the snow mountain?"

Li Nanxun couldn't help but nodded.

He had told Su Bei before that as long as Su Bei could turn all the energy veins into jade in half a year and merge the two energy veins into a jade spring, then she would take Su Bei to the snow-capped mountains.

After Fang Yuqian saw the two people nodding at the same time, he also said with a look of embarrassment: "I believe you two also know that only the top geniuses in the true sense can pass the snow mountain."

Yan Feicheng was unhappy: "Isn't Su Bei considered a top genius?"

Li Nanxun was even more angry for a moment: "Now Su Bei has completed all the jade transformation of the Qi veins in his body, has learned Liuli and Jade Spring, and has begun to use it, and he has also understood the meaning of the law."

"Isn't this powerful?"

"Isn't there a way to go to a place like the Snow Mountain?!"

Fang Yuqian looked a little embarrassed: "Stop talking about this, I would like to ask what is Su Bei's current Qi pulse level?"

Yan Feicheng: "The number of Qi pulses?"

Fang Yuqian: "Yes."

Yan Feicheng: "I'll call and ask. After all, this matter is very important, right?!"

Fang Yuqian: "Yes."

Yan Feicheng took out his cell phone and dialed Su Bei's number on the spot.

After Su Bei's call was connected, there was a sound of crying on the other side of the phone.

Yan Feicheng was stunned for a moment.

The other two people were also stunned. What happened to the other side of Su Bei? Is this crying?
Yan Feicheng: "What's wrong? Why are you crying so much?"

In the tea restaurant, Su Bei wiped away the tears on Lin Qingran's face and said with his cell phone: "It's okay. I just didn't know that the dean suddenly called me. Is there anything important?"

Yan Feicheng: "Oh."

"It's fine..."

"I'm calling you because I want to ask you about your current Qi pulse. What's your current Qi pulse?"

Su Bei: "Eight."

Yan Feicheng: "Is it the eighth Qi Meridian?"

Su Bei: "Yes."

Yan Feicheng: "Awesome! Then you get busy first, and then when the girl cries... you have to comfort her, and it's best to hug her, so that you can relieve her feeling of despair."

Su Bei: "Well, what about middle-aged men crying?"

Yan Feicheng: "Don't worry about a man over 40 crying. The more you control him, the more uncomfortable he will be. It will be fine in a while."

"It really doesn't work."

"Take him over to soak his feet, give him a backbeat and massage. It's not a big problem at all."

Su Bei: "Okay, then I'll deal with it first."

Yan Feicheng: "You are busy."

The phone hangs up.

Yan Feicheng looked at the two dumbfounded people and said with a little embarrassment: "What a genius."

"Sometimes what you experience can be quite genius. I believe you can understand this."

(End of this chapter)