I’m Really Not An Ascendant

Forbidden Fruit…The girl was taken aback, then frowned.

The forbidden fruit given by Lilxia teacher, how come these words sound weird.

The girl turned her head back, her expression was a little unhappy, and she didn’t want to say it.

Other students also withdrew their sights one after another, dispelling the idea of ​​getting closer to Wang Jie in their hearts.

Sure enough, I couldn’t get along with this Wang Jie.

The classroom was quiet for a while, and the ten people excluded Wang Jie and started to introduce themselves and get closer.

Wang Jie crossed her feet on the futon, looking at the sky outside the window with a sense of sleepiness.

In a trance, footsteps sounded outside the window.

The classroom immediately calmed down. It’s almost nine o’clock now. Naturally, the teacher who came over at this time was their martial arts instructor.

They stood up straight and sat upright, hoping to make a good impression on the teacher.

Step on!

The pace stopped at the door of the classroom.

The students can’t help but feel a little nervous and expectant. They want to know what the teacher will be like to teach them for a long time in the future.

Huh?

Wang Jie withdrew his mind to fly to the horizon, and looked towards the door of the classroom with a little surprise.

Qingyuan University’s situation is a bit special. It actually invited a Martial Artist from Aiki to mentor a group of students who didn’t have a solid foundation.

Martial Artist of Aiki Realm, very rare, impossible every school is equipped with one.

Moreover, this kind of powerhouse, unless there is something important, usually stationed at the gate of the mountain, it will not be born easily.

Therefore, Qingyuan University has a special situation. I am afraid that there will be a lucky star in this school, and all good things will gather here.

Lilxia appeared here, he was already very surprised, and now there is another Aiki Realm Martial Artist.

According to this situation, at most one month, there will be an incident in Zhuyun City that will blow up the whole country.

Wang Jie fell into deep thought.

Step on…

The steps at the door of the classroom moved.

A Huafa elderly man in a gray coat walked in.

He leaned back to the middle of the podium with his back in one hand and a book in the other. He sat down slowly, rested for a small meeting, and said, “Good morning all students, I am your martial arts instructor. , My surname is Yuan, you can call me Old Yuan.”

Old Yuan finished speaking, waiting for the students’ response.

The nervous reaction of the ten students was a little slow, and they hurriedly shouted respectfully.

“Old Yuan is good.”

They slow down this shot because Old Yuan is very different from the teacher they imagined.

It’s not that the female teacher is not here. They have also imagined a teacher who looks like a Senior, but it is the kind of divine poise and sagelike features, Senior with long beard and long hair.

Old Yuan, with light hair, a dry yellow face, wrinkled face, no beard, wearing a gray coat and canvas shoes.

It’s exactly the old man from an ordinary person family, the kind of breath that takes a long time to walk a few steps.

The ten students are a little bit distressed, but they can only choose to believe in Old Yuan.

After all, it is the teacher who is arranged by the school to guide the excellent class. Impossible has no outstanding skills.

Old Yuan received the response from the students, and he was nodded again and again, and seemed very satisfied.

He opened the book on the desktop: “old man, I will not waste your time anymore. Now I teach you the basic internal strength method of returning to Hemen.”

Tang The next students are hearing this, and they are full of spirits.

“The classmate by the door, what is your name.” Old Yuan asked.

The boy closest to the door immediately got up nervously and replied: “My name is Ma Yaming, Old Yuan.”

Old Yuan nodded: “Ma Yaming, before the first class examination two weeks later , You will be the monitor of this class for the time being.”

Ma Yaming, hearing this, looked happy: “Thank you Old Yuan, I must live up to Old Yuan’s high hopes and manage this class well.”

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“Okay.” Old Yuan nodded and said: “You go to the door of the classroom now, take your textbooks in, and distribute them to your classmates.”

“Okay.”

Ma Yaming actively walked out of the classroom and quickly returned to the classroom with a stack of books.

It’s not too much, just forty-four books, the same size as elementary school Chinese textbooks, each about 0.5 cm thick.

Ma Yaming unwrapped the packing belt, one after another sent it to ten students.

Students got the textbooks and couldn’t wait to open them for reference. When their eyes touched the close and numerous fonts on the pages of the book, their heads began to swell.

Do you want to memorize all this book?

Can people with bad brains not learn martial arts?

The ten people couldn’t help but smile.

This is still ancient style.

I’m afraid it will kill people to learn.

Old Yuan looked at the sad expressions of the students, said with a smile: “This basic internal strength mental method does not require you to write down all of it, and it is difficult to write down with the memory of an ordinary person.”

If you hear it, don’t write it all down, the students below are relaxed.

“However, this is also an assessment of your comprehension ability. Although the internal strength mental method is the same, the degree to which everyone can comprehend is different. Your aptitude comprehension is 100% Thirty is the passing line.” Old Yuan said.

It doesn’t seem to be difficult to understand that 30% is the passing line.

Ten students are still acceptable.

Old Yuan continued: “Next, I will explain this internal strength mental method carefully to you. You have to listen carefully. Old fogey is not good for my body. I can only tell you once. How much you understand depends on your own destiny.”

Just tell it once?

The students just got a little relaxed, and immediately panicked again.

Just tell me how I can remember it.

Moreover, they didn’t bring a pen, and they couldn’t take notes. How can this be done?

During these ten people’s distressed time, Wang Jie has read through the entire book, and the content is not bad, except for a few loopholes that have not been taken into account, it can be regarded as a superior internal strength mental method.

Wang Jie turned back to the first page and listened to Old Yuan’s explanation.

……

Unconsciously, three hours passed.

At 12 noon, Old Yuan stopped teaching.

“Today, I will talk about it first, and I will explain the following content tomorrow. You go down and digest today’s course by yourself.”

“In the afternoon, I will allocate accommodation rooms and practice exercises for you. Room, remember to come on time at 2:30.”

After the explanation, Old Yuan walked out of the classroom.

The students all collapsed.

Too difficult. For these three hours, I have to keep listening to Old Yuan’s explanation. I don’t dare to rest. I am afraid that I will miss a period and break down and fail to keep up with the progress of other students.

However, looking back on it now, it’s quite amazing. What Old Yuan said just now, they still remember clearly, and they can understand the content of the book.

If this were changed to a Chinese class, they would have forgotten what the teacher said.

It seems that the sentence is right, as long as you have an interest in learning, you can learn everything.

“Ai, Old Yuan, did you understand what I just said?”

“Understand, I don’t know why I understand it. I always treat myself My memory is very weak, but somehow today, I still remember what Old Yuan explained.”

“Are you the same? Me too, almost thought I could not become a Martial Artist.”

“Now that everyone understands it, let’s discuss it. If you have any questions, we will complement each other and help each other.”

“Okay.”

“I can’t understand this paragraph, you know why…”

Wang Jie walked down the stairs, and the voices of the classmates gradually weakened to disappear.

For the time being, he doesn’t want to be part of the atmosphere of the martial arts class, because he may not stay in this martial arts class for a long time.

With the unique explanation of Old Yuan Inner Strength integrated into the sound, coupled with the refreshing effect of the special wood of the classroom desks and chairs, those students should be able to understand the content of the internal strength mental method and don’t need him to teach it.

He can live his own life well.

In the afternoon.

Old Yuan allocated rooms and exercise rooms for them.

Wang Jie is assigned to Room 10 and Practice Room No. 17. Since other people don’t want to be with him, they can enjoy it alone for the time being.

Only four of the other ten people formed a team. One group consisted of two girls. In order to prevent no girls from joining the top class in the future, which would lead to the result of sharing a room with boys, they can only form a team now. team.

The other group consists of two boys. They shared a room because they had a good chat. Anyway, at the beginning of school, there is no practice room.

Except for these four, everyone else lives in a single room.

The structure of the room is very simple, just a bedroom connected to a toilet, no kitchen and balcony.

But the bedroom is quite big, with two 1.5-meter-wide beds, a large LCD TV in front of the bed, two desks in the corner of the toilet, and two computers on the desks. .

Behind the desk is a closet. There are a lot of objects, but it’s not crowded at all.

Wang Jie chose the bed by the door, and then played the game for 5-6 days.

……

Time came the day before the spirit stream restriction was lifted.

On this day, Wang Jie came to the cafeteria to eat very often. Right after sitting down, Ye Qianyou leaned over immediately: “How did you learn the past few days, Wang Jie.”

“Fortunately.”

“Yes, you are already an Innate Martial Artist, you must learn fast.” Ye Qianyou said with a smile.

Wang Jie was not in the mood to argue with Ye Qianyou anymore, and asked: “Where are you going?”

“Huh? Did you see it?” Ye Qianyou was surprised.

“When you ask this kind of serious question, you usually have something to do, and then come to the individual.” Wang Jie said flatly during the interview.

“Wow~” Ye Qianyou opened his hand and hugged Wang Jie: “Sure enough, you know me best. Let’s kiss.”

“Pick you up”, Wang Jie Ruthlessly broke Ye Qianyou’s head open: “Connect your short-circuited nerves to me. I didn’t do anything to trigger the kissing event. Please have a bit of logic before and after.”

“Between lovers When parting, don’t you always have to kiss”, Ye Qianyou said with a smile like a nympho: “Look at me, don’t you want to leave? Just leave me, lest you leave any regrets.”

“Go and kiss your lover.” Wang Jie picked up the dinner plate and stayed away from Ye Qianyou.

“Cut.” Ye Qianyou curled his mouth, both hands crossed near chest, turned sideways, and turned his back to Wang Jie. He looked like “I’m angry” and didn’t speak for a long time.

Wang Jie tilted his head in confusion, really angry?

I changed to Ye Qianyou before, and I have long since leaned over.

This time there hasn’t been any movement for so long, which is a bit abnormal.

“cough”, Wang Jie let out a clear cough, and said, “Go wherever you are going. Don’t worry about me. My life is harder than you. When you wait till you get back, I will do it for you. How about a celebration banquet?”

“Really?” Ye Qianyou stared at Wang Jie with bright eyes: “Just the two of us?”

The attitude changed like this Come on, normally, Wang Jie is going to talk coldly.

However, at this time, he sensitively noticed that Ye Qianyou’s eye sockets were a little red and swollen. Although Ye Qianyou’s pupils were smiling, he could still feel the confusion and hesitation.

He has some faint guesses.

“Well, just the two of us, you have the final say.” Wang Jie replied.

Ye Qianyou frowned when he heard this answer, and said suspiciously: “You are a fake Wang Jie, you agreed so easily.”

” Then assume I haven’t said it.” Wang Jie turned his head.

“Don’t, I’m cracking a joke.” Ye Qianyou leaned over and said with a smile: “That’s the deal. If I can come back, you have to do it for me. A celebration banquet.”

What if?

Wang Jie is now further determined that this girl is going to do something stupid.

“Tomorrow I will return to Zhongdu, and there are some things to be done,” Ye Qianyou said: “By the way, now many families in Zhongdu have come here, as well as the Guwu Aristocratic Family. People.”

“My father told me that they have to decides life and death with the cultivator in the spirit stream, so you must not go in after the spirit stream appears, it is very dangerous.”

Ye Qianyou warned.

Are you in the spirit stream…Wang Jie felt a little difficult to do, he didn’t want to go to the spirit stream, but Ye Qianyou…

“Remember my words, don’t go in “Ye Qianyou said seriously: “I’m still waiting for my celebration banquet, you are not allowed to have an accident. Okay, I won’t tell you, I have to go back and pack my things, and I will leave in the evening.”

“Okay, go and pack your things.” Wang Jie said.

“Well, goodbye Wang Jie.”

Ye Qianyou waved his hand and trot away.

Wang Jie has not had time to start his own thoughts, and another person is sitting next to him.

“Tomorrow the spirit stream restrictions will be removed, are you going to go?” Chu Dongling asked.

“Do you think I have a reason to go in?” Wang Jie asked rhetorically.

Chu Dongling: “Yes.”

“What’s the reason?” Wang Jie asked.

Chu Dongling: “If you don’t go, your Uncle may die.”

Wang Jie stopped eating.

If he weren’t aware of Chu Dongling’s behavior, he would treat Chu Dongling as a person who “held hostages and threatened him”.

Wang Jie: “Speak clearly.”

Chu Dongling told Wang Jie all what Wang Yanmin had said to her the other day.

Wang Jie frowned.

An intelligence that threatens the safety of all cosmetics?

I told the intelligence and asked the other party to kill himself?

What is your second uncle doing?

Wang Family has several cultivators, and they are good friends with the cultivator, but they don’t need their lives to maintain the cultivator.

Since the information is leaked, Wang Family will be implicated, so leave it alone.

Wang Jie can’t figure it out. If the cultivator group is protected, Wang Family can surpass the Guwu Aristocratic Family and Ancient Sect?

After hearing this, plus Ye Qianyou’s matter, he had to take a trip.

He thought that Wang Yanmin and Wang Family’s juniors had very low cultivation bases and were not qualified to participate in the war.

It seems that Cuihua Gate is brought in regardless of the level of the cultivation base.

Is this cultivator smashing the cultivator, or is it smashing the Martial Artist family?

Chu Dongling waited for Wang Jie to think about it for a while, and said: “If you want to go in, I hope you can take care of Yue Ya by the way.”

“Aren’t you going in?” Wang Jie looked towards Chu Dongling.