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Next door to Zhou Fan, Zhou Chanrou also saw his circle of friends, and laughed out loud.

Sure enough, it was exactly as she thought, Zhou Fan asked her to take pictures to post on Moments.

In the morning, Zhou Fan slept soundly.

But he was woken up soon, and his door was knocked loudly.

"Where's the sun at four o'clock in the morning? Look at what time it is now. Why don't you get up?"

It's my mother's voice.

Zhou Fan knew it as soon as he heard it, and then took a look at the alarm clock. He woke up 20 minutes earlier than before, no wonder he was still sleepy.

It's not yet time to wake up.

"What's the rush, the sun hasn't woken up at four o'clock in the morning, so I'm going to get up and knit."

Zhou Fan shouted, then covered his head with a quilt.

My quilt has sealed me, so sorry, I can't get up at this time.

Mom: "..."

When she heard Zhou Fan's words, she didn't cry too much, just go to sleep.

She couldn't wake up anyway.

After the o'clock, Zhou Fan got up on time.

I looked in the mirror while washing up, and I still looked a little weak.

Compared with yesterday, his complexion recovered some blood, but he still looked pale overall.

In terms of aura, nearly a thousand wisps of growth recovered last night.

The big heads were all brought by Xiao Xiaohuo, and the income of the class is also quite a lot, about seven to three.

Very good.

Zhou Chanrou returned to the martial arts school early in the morning, anyway, she didn't know when she would come back, and Zhou Fan didn't know when she would leave.

Like a ghost.

Of course, the main reason was that Zhou Fan couldn't get up by himself.

After breakfast, Zhou Fan rode to school.

Today is already April.

And after the school-wide aura survey, on the first day of the first month of this month, there is a good benefit.

According to the results of the training class, each class can go to the training room to practice for several hours.

A training room is very different from a classroom.

First of all, the practice room, each student has a separate small room.

In the room, there are no desks, chairs or textbooks, just a mat for meditation.

Secondly, which is the biggest difference, the aura inside is very abundant.

Compared with the aura emitted by the small spirit gathering array during morning exercises, it is several times more.

Because the training room uses the aura supplied by the medium-sized spirit gathering array.

In addition, the room is built with special craftsmanship, which can prevent the aura from dissipating to the greatest extent.

So entering it to practice for half an hour is equivalent to three hours of morning exercise in the classroom.

But because the medium-sized spirit gathering array consumes a lot of money.

With the strength of Qingcheng No. 3 Middle School, it is impossible to supply it every day.

Therefore, it will only be provided once a month according to the grades of the class.

Moreover, the time that each class can spend in the training room is completely based on the ranking of the class.

Count down to the first half hour.

Every time you raise your ranking, you can stay for an extra 20 minutes.

In the past, Class Five was always the last one.

So you can only stay for half an hour every month.

But now it's different, class five has been promoted to fourth place, so they can get fifty minutes.

Zhou Fan didn't care about this in the past, but it's different now.

Zhou Fan cared very much, let the whole class enter, and then practice, this time the improvement for himself is absolutely huge.

Arriving at school, Zhou Fan locked the bicycle.

"Why are you in such a bad state today?"

Standing next to Zhou Fan, Han Ming ate melon seeds, and asked curiously.

At this time he saw Zhou Fan, his face was pale, with only a few traces of blood, and he looked weaker than ever.

"Maybe I practiced too late last night. As you know, I represent the school's highest honor. I can't fall down, and I can't relax."

"In addition to my extremely poor talent, I can only use time and hard work in exchange for improvement."

After Zhou Fan locked the bicycle, he straightened his back and said calmly.

The righteous light shone on his big buttocks, and Han Ming was stunned.

Han Ming then laughed.

Seeing this, Zhou Fan frowned slightly.

"Forget it, it's useless to tell you this."

Zhou Fan complained a bit, then left decisively.

It was a bit of a waste of time just now, and it is really useless to tell Han Ming these things.

He is not a member of his own organization, so he can't be counted on at all.

Come to the classroom.

Zhou Fan stood at the front door of the classroom, which is the most frequent door for students to enter the classroom, because it is next to the corridor on one side.

After the students in Class 5 came up from the corridor, the fastest door to enter the classroom was the front door.

In order to let everyone clearly see what he looks like after working hard, Zhou Fan stands here resolutely.

"Brother Zhou, why are you so early?"

Ning Wu passed by the front door with a backpack on his back, and when he walked up to Zhou Fan, he specially said hello.

"It's okay. I actually got up early. I think that practicing with the sunrise every morning will benefit me a lot."

"So I wake up as early as four in the morning and go for a morning run and catch the first rays of the day."

Zhou Fan nodded indifferently, boy, eat my chicken soup.

It's just that Ning Wu's nerves were a little nervous. After hearing Zhou Fan's words, he turned his head and looked at the weather outside.

Then he turned around and said, "But Brother Zhou, today is a cloudy day, and there is no sun at all?"

Zhou Fan: "..."

Get out of here for me, you actually blocked my chicken soup?

Zhou Fan pushed Ning Wu in.

"Brother Zhou, why are you pushing me?"

"This is the front door, you're blocking everyone's way into the classroom."

Ning Wu: "...you are standing here too."

Ning Wu looked resentful, but he still shrank his head and walked over to his seat.

After Ning Wu, classmate A came in through the front door.

Zhou Fan smiled at him friendly.

"Very good, looks full of energy, hurry up and sit down, get ready for morning exercises."

Classmate A: "..."

Xiao Xiaohuo wobbled over and stopped in front of Zhou Fan, he noticed Zhou Fan's pale and weak face.

When he was far away, Xiao Xiaohuo thought he had misread it, but when he got closer, he was sure why Brother Zhou's face looked so weak and pale.

Can't help but feel a little worried.

"Brother Zhou, why do you look so weak? Did you not practice last night?"

Xiao Xiaohuo asked with concern.

These words brought tears to Zhou Fan's eyes, it's better to be our little fire, so many students just passed by didn't notice his weakness.

You noticed the small fire as soon as you came here, the steaming is good and touching.

Zhou Fan turned his head to look at the class. Now the whole class is not there yet, but it's almost there.

So Zhou Fan raised his volume on purpose.

"Am I very weak? Maybe I practiced too late last night."

"You also know that I didn't control my practice time last night. I was still practicing at twelve o'clock in the evening, and then I had to get up at four in the morning, so there was almost no rest time."

"Maybe that's why I look a little weaker."

"But it doesn't matter, I think it's worth it. When I saw that after such a night of practice, my aura has expanded a lot, I just feel that all my efforts are worth it!"