I studied abroad in modern times

"You're not taking a nap today?"

After lunch, Zheng Fa looked at Wang Chen who was studying hard with a book and asked in surprise.

Wang Chen has the habit of taking a nap. According to him, if he doesn't take a nap at noon, he will collapse in the day.

"Didn't you see Lao Chen's face? If I don't do well in the exam this time, he will eat me!"

It's no wonder that Wang Chen is so nervous. This monthly exam is not ordinary. It is a joint monthly exam between Qingshui Middle School and several schools in nearby cities and counties.

For the teachers of Qingshui Middle School, the performance salary brought by doing well in the college entrance examination may make them happy for a month, but the happiness of laughing at the brother schools in the joint monthly exam can at least last for half a year.

On the other hand, the frustration of being laughed at for doing poorly in the exam is enough to make them feel bad for half a year.

Their attention to this joint monthly exam was conveyed to Wang Chen and others with one sentence: Don't say I didn't warn you.

Lao Chen also kindly reminded them that after this monthly exam, Qingshui Middle School will hold a parent meeting...

Zheng Fa glanced at the classroom.

In the past, at noon, there were at most half of the people in this classroom, and most of them were lying on the table for a nap.

Today, at least 80% of the seats were occupied, and almost no one was sleeping, as they were all studying hard.

Zheng Fa stood up, holding a few books and preparing to go downstairs.

"Where are you going?"

"To ask Tang Lingwu questions."

Ever since he and Tang Lingwu agreed to let her teach him math, they would find time to meet after lunch.

"It's almost the monthly exam, why don't you seize the time to study?"

Wang Chen opened his eyes wide and looked at Zheng Fa.

"Isn't it just to study?"

"... I don't believe you!"

Watching Zheng Fa leaving, Wang Chen turned to his deskmate and said:

"Although I admire his courage to risk his life for love, he must have been very embarrassed when he was beaten by Lao Chen after failing the exam."

His deskmate looked at him expressionlessly: "If it were you, wouldn't you go?"

"I'm not going? I love studying, I want to read books, and there are Yan Ruyu in the books!"

"I don't know Yan Ruyu, but that's Tang Lingwu."

"Tang Lingwu... Can Tang Lingwu help me do well in the monthly exam? "

"That's Tang Lingwu."

"Well, the monthly exam is not important. What if I fail and my mom comes to the parent-teacher meeting? "

"Tang Lingwu."

"That's right. If my mom sees Tang Lingwu, she might go home and praise me for being something."

...

The place where Zheng Fa and Tang Lingwu met was actually a small pavilion downstairs in the teaching building. There was a stone table and four stone benches in the pavilion. Zheng Fa put the book on the stone table and asked Tang Lingwu about his doubts bit by bit.

Tang Lingwu was wearing a white short-sleeved shirt. Her right hand was unconsciously turning the ink pen. Her other hand was supporting her head. From time to time, she frowned and thought about Zheng Fa's questions, and then gave her own opinions.

To be honest, Tang Lingwu's level was not as good as that of the old man Bai. Many questions had to wait until she went to the old man Bai's house to ask.

But for Zheng Fa, the effect is not bad - the old man Bai is used to teaching geniuses, and as a result, he sometimes finds it difficult to understand what Zheng Fa finds difficult. This misunderstanding is often accompanied by a very heart-wrenching question: "Do you still need to explain this?"

Tang Lingwu is better. After all, she is also a talent, and sometimes she can empathize with Zheng Fa's questions.

In addition, her temper is not as impatient as the old man Bai, and if you consider the difference in their looks.

This learning experience is much better.

Even if we only talk about the field of college entrance examination mathematics, where the gap between the old man Bai and Tang Lingwu is not so big, Tang Lingwu can help Zheng Fa even more.

Zheng Fa flipped through the questions he had written down and found that he had asked almost all the questions, so he looked at Tang Lingwu hesitantly:

"I have something and I want to ask you for help."

Tang Lingwu looked up at him in confusion.

"I want to know the difference between our bodies."

"..." Tang Lingwu narrowed her eyes slightly, stared at Zheng Fa for a full half minute, and then said: "It's in the biology textbook."

"Uh, you misunderstood, I want to know if I am the only one in this world who can practice the Spirit Crane Body."

This time in the modern world, Zheng Fa is more certain of one thing - the energy in his body that practiced the "Spirit Crane Body" is still there, but the sense of that strange power in the void is gone.

According to Zheng Fa's previous thoughts, the "Spirit Crane Body" should be easy for modern people to practice, after all, there are documentaries and videos.

But no matter how Tang Lingwu and the old man Bai visualized, their bodies did not show any sense.

Then think of the fact that there are immortal methods in the Xuanwei Realm, but not in this world.

The most natural guess is that there is no so-called spiritual energy in this world.

But there is another possibility: Zheng Fa's body is different from that of people in this world, so only he can practice it.

Tang Lingwu looked at Zheng Fa with a little doubt, and Zheng Fa tried to show an upright expression.

"How to try?"

"Just assume the Songhe Posture and visualize it."

Tang Lingwu stood up and assumed the Songhe Posture. Zheng Fa stood behind her: "Excuse me."

He gently placed his fingers on Tang Lingwu's back, at the upper part of the spine.

Tang Lingwu's body trembled.

"What's wrong?"

"Itchy."

"Tell me if you feel uncomfortable."

Zheng Fa said, closing his eyes and carefully sending his Qi into Tang Lingwu's body.

He didn't have much Qi to begin with, and he didn't dare to send out too much. He only dared to carefully send a little, fearing that he might hurt Tang Lingwu by accident.

In his opinion, if there was anything else in this world that contained spiritual energy, it was his body and Qi.

Of course, he couldn't dissect Tang Lingwu to see the difference between their bodies.

He couldn't cut a piece of meat to feed Tang Lingwu.

He could only try to use Qi.

Zheng Fa only kept the Qi on Tang Lingwu's spine, waiting to see Tang Lingwu's reaction.

Gradually, Tang Lingwu's body began to tremble slightly.

Zheng Fa felt that the Qi he sent into Tang Lingwu's body was gradually beating.

The frequency was exactly the same as when he practiced "Spirit Crane State of Mind"!

…

In the classroom upstairs, Wang Chen and his deskmate squeezed together, leaning on the window to watch Zheng Fa and the others.

Zheng Fa and Tang Lingwu didn't think about avoiding people. They went downstairs just because they didn't want the sound of their discussion to affect other people's study and nap.

"What are you doing?"

"Move over, let me see!"

"Aren't you going to study?" The deskmate glared at Wang Chen.

"How can a book be as good as a sweet love?"

"What's so good?"

A dazzling reflection appeared on the window, and a head without any grass appeared behind the two.

"Teacher!"

Wang Chen and the others were startled and turned around quickly.

"I heard you two talking in the corridor! You are the loudest in the whole class!" Old Chen scolded with a stern face: "Do you know that the exam is coming soon? Have you studied well? How many points can you get?"

Seeing that the two did not speak, he asked: "What were you two reading just now?"

Wang Chen moved sideways two steps, trying to cover up.

Old Chen looked at him deeply, pulled his body apart, and saw the strange posture of Zheng Fa and the others.

"What are they doing?"

Old Chen said faintly.

"Uh, Zheng Fa said that he was asking Tang Lingwu for advice."

"Ask for advice?" Old Chen's face was as cold as frost, and his voice was full of anger: "I want to know, what kind of knowledge is so tricky that it needs to be spread through physical contact?"