The return of a thousand years of monasticism

Chapter 36 Retreat (Part [-])
Wang Yan stared straight at Lin Yang, and it took him a long time to react, but he still couldn't believe it, so he took a deep breath and asked, "One month?"

"Yeah." Lin Yang nodded.

"Woo." After taking a few deep breaths, Wang Yan suppressed the habitual rage in her heart.

If in the past, Lin Yang dared to ask for a one-month leave, she would definitely have started complaining, but now, she has to think carefully, if Lin Yang is sprayed to another school, she can't afford such a big burden Responsibility.

"Hehehehe, Lin Yang."

Before she could speak, her forced smirk came out first: "Look, it's only a little more than a month away from the college entrance examination. Is it too much for you to ask for a month's leave? How about I approve it for you for a week?"

"Too little, not enough." Lin Yang shook his head.

Such a direct refusal made Wang Yan, who was trying to persuade and bargain, her breath stagnate, her face twitched a few times, and she roared in her heart: I will bear it.

"In this way, if you have any problems at home, you can tell the teacher. The teacher is an adult and has a wider network. How about the teacher help you solve it? You just need to study hard." Wang Yan discussed it warmly. Even if she died, she wouldn't be able to make it so nasty.

Unfortunately, Lin Yang shook his head: "You can't do it."

Lying on the grass, lying on the ground, Nima, if you weren't number one in the city, if you hadn't scored 737 points in the test, I would have shot you to death, a kid who doesn't know how to advance or retreat.

Unfortunately not otherwise.

Wang Yan had to forcibly pull out a fake smile again: "Hehehehe, Lin Yang, you have asked for leave for too long, and the teacher can't make the decision. How about this, you sit here and wait, I will find Headmaster approval?"

"Okay, let's go."

Wang Yan was shocked by Lin Yang's sincere answer, endured the temper that was about to explode, quickly stood up from the chair, strode out of the office, stomped a few times on the ground at the door of the office, and vented his anger , before walking to the principal's office.

He knocked on the door of the principal's office, and after hearing a relaxed reply from inside, Wang Yan pushed the door open and walked in.Immediately, he saw Zheng Wenting lying in a soft leather office chair, his old eyes were squinted, and his old face had a pleasant radiance.

"Principal." Wang Yan called out with a bitter face.

"Oh, Teacher Wang, what's the matter?" Zheng Wenting opened his eyes slightly, and seeing the expression on Wang Yan's face, he couldn't help asking.

"Lin Yang wants to ask for leave." Wang Yan said helplessly.

"Then approve it." Zheng Wenting didn't take it to heart, and said with a big hand.

"But he wants to ask for a month. I have no right to approve it, and I dare not approve it."

"What, a month?"

Zheng Wenting suddenly opened his old eyes wide, feeling that the one next to the old tooth that had just been pulled out also hurt a little.

This little bastard has just passed the city's last exam from the last place in the city to the city's first place, and it's not warm yet, and now it's starting to show signs of trouble again.

"Did he say what's the matter? If it can be solved, the school will help him solve it, as long as he can study with peace of mind." After thinking for a while, Old Man Zheng said.

"No, I asked too, and he said it couldn't be solved."

"Lying grass, how big is his business, is he going to save the world?" After complaining, Zheng Wenting waved his hands and said helplessly: "Approve, approve, what can we do if we don't approve."

"But the college entrance examination is going to be in one month?" Wang Yan stared sharply. She didn't expect the old principal to agree directly. Why didn't he think it over carefully.

"It's okay. He can go from the bottom one to the city's top one. That's his skill. Could it be that he can be worse than the bottom one if he takes a month's leave?"

Now that he had made a decision, old man Zheng stopped thinking about it, raised his eyebrows, and said mysteriously: "I'll tell you in advance that Jinghua University's pre-admission letter to Lin Yang is already on its way. "

"So fast?" Wang Yan couldn't help but be surprised. The results have just been announced, and Jinghua University has already started to move. How can this speed make people feel impatient.

"That's not."

Old man Zheng said happily: "The people in the admissions office of Jinghua University are all dogs. How can they not smell that Lin Yang is a super genius? They are afraid that Beijing University will take the lead if it is too late."

Hearing old man Zhao's somewhat vulgar metaphor, Wang Yan couldn't help but smiled sarcastically. Only then did he remember that this old man Zheng was a veteran who retired from the position of executive vice president of Jinghua University, and he had to be thorough in Jinghua University. too much.

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After returning from the principal, Wang Yan told Principal Lin Yang that the leave was approved, but the teachers in the entire language group office were stunned. You must know that it is before the college entrance examination, and the college entrance examination will be in one month. If the students want to ask for leave, then It's all measured in seconds.

"Remember the time of the college entrance examination, don't miss it, it's a big event in your life."

Before Lin Yang left the office of the language group, Wang Yanqian exhorted him, but in exchange Lin Yang waved his hand lightly and stepped out of the door without haste, making all the teachers in the language group sigh that he went to school back then Compared with Lin Yang, all of his time was spent on dogs.

Entering the classroom, he greeted Jin Tianzhuang. Under Jin Tianzhuang's resentful and resentful eyes, Lin Yang drifted away from the classroom, leaving only a vicious and obsessed and curious gaze behind him.

He had already lied to Sister Liu that he would attend intensive training one month before the exam, so there was no need to go home and go to the gang, so Lin Yang took the bus directly to Baigui Mountain.

As soon as she entered the range of the purple bamboo forest, she saw that Zhao Lingling, who had received the news in advance from nowhere, was waiting in front of the wooden door, wearing a tights and her chest was bulging, with delicate makeup on, The face is full of radiance, and it has another shape, which looks very enchanting and delicious.

It's a pity that such a well-dressed makeup was directly ignored by Lin Yang. When passing by Zhao Lingling, Lin Yang only said "I want to retreat for 20 days, don't be disturbed by anyone", and then went straight into the purple bamboo building , which made Zhao Lingling's eyes full of resentment behind her.

However, she still consciously locked the wooden door, turned around and went to a small retirement villa specially built for Zhao Chenfeng by her second uncle in Baigui Mountain, and told her grandfather, Lin Yang's latest instructions.

Stepping into the Purple Bamboo Building, Lin Yang closed the bamboo door, found out the eight old ginseng and some auxiliary medicinal materials stored in the hidden place, then stepped on the wooden floor, sat down cross-legged, put the old ginseng and medicinal materials in front of him, and looked Solemnly.

"Fortunately, I am a reborn person. I used to be an aspiring powerhouse with thousands of years of cultivation experience. Now if I go to practice this Qi-entraining state, it will be like a college student doing a kindergarten problem. There is no obstacle at all. Otherwise, I will use a hundred or eighty years old A few old ginseng may not necessarily be refined into crystal muscles and bones."

"Now use these eight old ginseng to form an eight-direction energy-gathering array to temper the body, and you can complete the last stage of the Qi-entraining state without any damage to the medicine, and cultivate crystal muscles and jade bones."

He hooked the corner of his mouth and said softly.

When the words fell, the thumb of the right hand slid across the belly of the index finger. After the blood stains appeared, it pointed like a sword. The sword finger drew an elegant arc in the air, and the fingertip fell into the palm of the left hand. Wen quietly appeared under the fingertips, exuding mystery.

(End of this chapter)