Nomenclature of Night

  Chapter 177 Cultivation among the mighty

  Yangyang's academic performance is only above average at Haicheng High School.

   With this result, it is not particularly eye-catching in the key high school in the super first-tier cities where the learning is everywhere.

However, Yang Yang’s reputation in middle school has never been based on his grades, but on other more dazzling auras, such as the WEG unarmed rock climbing women’s championship, such as the runner-up of the MCG archery women’s group, such as crossing the Indian Ocean at the age of 16 and crossing the Indian Ocean at the age of 17. Mount Everest on the southern **** of Nepal.

  For most students, these honors are not just knowledge, but courage.

  Yangyang had been alone when she was in Haicheng High School, not to mention male friends, not even female friends.

   Outsiders will always look like strangers do not enter.

  Now, such a girl suddenly sat in the classroom and said to Qing Chen as it should be: You have to take me home.

  What kind of word is this tiger and wolf!

  Maybe Nan Gengchen is just listening to the excitement, but for the two classmates Hu Xiaoniu and Zhang Tianzhen who are familiar with Yangyang, it has a different feeling.

   "What did Yangyang just say?" Zhang Tianzhen asked in confusion.

  Hu Xiaoniu: "She said, let Qing Chen take her home."

   "What did Yangyang just say?"

  Hu Xiaoniu: "..."

   "You must have heard it wrong," Zhang Tianzhen said confidently.

  After saying this, the two fell silent again at the same time.

  They recalled that Yangyang once said to them: Don't mess with Qingchen.

  Looking at Yangyang's behavior now, Hu Xiaoniu and Zhang Tianzhen suddenly thought.

Both of them realized that Yang Yang's understanding of Qing Chen far exceeded their imagination.

  The same is true for the relationship between Yangyang and Qingchen.

  At this time, Yangyang said to Qing Chen, “It’s not good to skip class.”

   saw that Qing Chen really looked at Yang Yang seriously, and then said: "I don’t look like you are an honest person in class."

   "Speak well, don't attack personally," Yangyang raised her eyebrows and said.

   "If you don't want to skip class, just sit here," Qing Chen muttered, "I won't waste time here anyway."

   After finishing speaking, Qing Chen broke free and grabbed his arm, and walked outside without hesitation.

  The back of the other party seemed to say silently: Women will only slow me down.

  Hu Xiaoniu, Zhang Tianzhen, Nan Gengchen, the melon eating trio gave a thumbs up in their hearts.

   However, something unexpected happened to them.

   Seeing that Yangyang looked at Qing Chen's departure, she also packed up her things and got up to follow.

  The melon-eating trio silently watched the sunset, the teenager and the girl walked out of the classroom, then walked through the glittering windows in the corridor, and finally disappeared.

  Hu Xiaoniu recalled the scene when they first met Qing Chen, and the other party was also so proud and rejected thousands of miles away.

  He also recalled the composure and calmness the other party showed when his father was about to sell the house.

  This classmate seems to be different from others all the time.

  Hu Xiaoniu hesitated and looked at Nan Gengchen: "Have any female classmates chased Qingchen?"

   "It was there in the first year of high school, but he ignored it," Nan Gengchen sighed: "Later, the female classmates all gave up silently."

  Hu Xiaoniu sighed: "Yangyang is just like him."

  It's just that these two people who are not allowed to enter, unexpectedly get together inexplicably, is it negative to be positive?

  Until then Zhang Tianzhen still didn’t get over: "I just had an illusion, right?"

   "Maybe," Hu Xiaoniu replied.

On the road, Yangyang walked side by side beside Qing Chen and said curiously: "Classmate, have you always been so personal?"

   "If you call self-intentional personality, then I have always been like this," Qing Chen thought for a while and replied: "If I know what I want, it will be difficult for other people to control my thoughts."

  "Don't you need to consider other people's ideas?" Yangyang was curious.

Qing Chen was silent for a long time suddenly: "When we were young, we always listened to the words of adults, greeted our uncles and aunts, and performed a show for everyone even if we were ashamed during the New Year. When we grow up, we will care about the opinions of people around us. Some people think you Rude, some people think you are selfish, you are kidnapped by them to change yourself, but you finally find that you are actually not happy."

  He looked at the girl: "A person is born and never lives for others. Guilt and consideration for others are actually negative energy, while capriciousness and self are actually underestimated virtues."

  Yangyang glanced at Qing Chen strangely: "It's very rare that few people have this kind of cognition."

  At this time, Qing Chen suddenly asked: "You also came to Los Angeles Foreign Language with a purpose, right?"

   "Why do you ask," Yangyang said, tilting his head.

   Qingchen shook his head: "I have my guess, and I will see the result soon. Others' target is Liu Dezhu, but I guess your target should be prison 18 where Liu Dezhu is located, right?"

  "When dealing with smart people, it seems that you really need to be more careful," Yangyang smiled, and neither of them explained the secret.

When    got home, Qing Chen said, "See you tomorrow."

  Yangyang curled her lips: "Maybe we will meet again in a while."

   Qingchen returned home to cook and cook alone.

  He originally only planned to steam rice for one person, but after thinking about it, he steamed rice for two people.

  The vegetables were fried, Qingchen turned off the cooker hood and began to count silently, 10, 9, 8... 3, 2, 1.

  咚咚咚, there is a knock on the door.

  He opened the door of the room without any fluctuations in his heart, and saw that the girl next door had changed into a home-style dress, looking extra casual.

  Yangyang stood at the door with a letter in her hand: "That... has your letter."

   Qingchen nodded and took it: "When is this letter?"

   "This morning," Yang Yang said blankly.

   Qingchen was helpless. The other party woke up in the morning and saw this letter but didn't bring it to him. It was clear that he wanted to keep it for the evening meal.

   And Yangyang poked her head to look inside the house, but found that two bowls of rice were already on the table, and two sets of chopsticks were set.

   Her expression suddenly relaxed: "I'm not eating your meal for nothing, I can do you a favor!"

  "What is busy?" Qing Chen was curious.

   "You will know soon," Yang Yang said mysteriously.

  Qing Chen was very surprised by this sentence, and she couldn't think of what the other party was going to do.

  ……

  ……

  9 o'clock at night.

  Qing Chen unfolded the letter brought by Yangyang. The content of this letter is very simple, which is to tell him how to reply.

  It may be that the other party was unable to receive Qingchen's reply, so I finally remembered to tell Qingchen how to reply.

  It may also be that the other party fails to make a temptation, so he decides to continue soliciting.

   has a chance, but Qingchen’s best choice is not to return, to say less and make less mistakes.

  He took off his shirt and prepared to practice, but at this moment, an inexplicable force struck from invisibly, squeezing his bones and muscles.

  It was as if something was pulling him in the center of the earth, forcing him to yield to the earth.

   is gravity.

  Qing Chen's heart is enlightened.

  The invisible gravity is constantly increasing, until at a certain moment when Qing Chen feels that he is unbearable, the force applying force also stops the gravity at this stage just right.

   "Huh!"

  A flame pattern bloomed on Qingchen's cheeks, and the restraint on his body seemed to be attenuated between the breath and the breath.

  Someone next door gave a whisper, and soon the gravity rose to his "critical point" again.

   "It turns out that this is what ‘do a little favor’."

  The other party knew that he was practicing, and he also knew that he was suffering from no weight, so he helped himself create a unique gravity field.

   forced him to practice when he was at the limit.

   Qingchen's complexion did not change at all, but started to practice casually.

  The content of his practice today is the same as before, but the benefits he has gained are extremely fierce.

  Between breathing, he can even feel the rapid accumulation of endorphins brought by the breathing technique. That wonderful enkephalin quickly regulates his heart rate, blood oxygen supply, and muscle state.

   urges him to approach his perfect state of motion infinitely.

  In the past, he also carried out weight-bearing exercises under the guidance of Ye Wan, but the weight of the dumbbells was fixed, but the physical fitness of the person increased slowly.

  It is impossible to practice today, and I will increase my power by 15KG tomorrow.

  Therefore, the weight-bearing practice in the past was either lighter or heavier.

  At this moment, Qing Chen's feelings are completely different from the past. The gravity given to him by the other party almost perfectly matches his physical stamina.

  And different from the external load, he is now in a real "gravity warehouse".

  咚咚咚, there is a knock on the door.

   Qingchen felt the gravity on her body suddenly released, and the whole person felt extremely relaxed.

  This inexplicable sense of relaxation is intertwined with the comfort of endorphins, which makes him sweat for a moment, but he feels extremely energetic.

  He looked at his palms and arms. This practice method combined with breathing techniques seemed to have a miraculous effect.

  Qingchen stopped breathing, and put on his coat again before walking over to open the door. Yang Yang glanced at him admiringly: "I thought you would have your upper body naked, yes, very polite."

  The girl is also wearing a furry blue little dinosaur pajamas, covering herself tightly.

  Qingchen asked: "Did you perceive through the force field before ~www.readwn.com~ and find that I am practicing every day?"

   "Of course," Yangyang said.

   Qingchen frowned. If the force field's perception is so keen, doesn't it mean that his privacy has been detected by this neighbor?

"Don't worry," Yangyang explained while sitting on the sofa, "The force field perception will not be so clear to form a picture. The reason why I can tell that you are practicing is because the characteristics of force field fluctuations are more obvious when people exercise efficiently. "

   "Thank you anyway," Qing Chen thought for a while and said, "If you can help me every day, I can cook for you every day."

  For him, this is definitely a real benefit.

  If you are an ordinary person, it may take a month or two to feel the benefits of gravity practice, but he has breathing techniques, this change is too obvious.

Yangyang thought for a while: "The conditions for cooking are acceptable, but your cooking is not as delicious as the one upstairs. I overestimate you. Having said that, I'm a little curious that after you become a transcendent You can naturally improve your strength, why are you still thankless to practice in the way of ordinary people?"

   Qingchen did not answer this question because it was a secret.

  (End of this chapter)