Chapter 29 Good materials and craftsmen (Thanks to Hejian_Shouhu’s leader)

Half an hour later.

In the corner of the milk tea shop in Tianmen University Commercial Street, Ji Jue looked at the ice cubes in the cup that were almost finished melting, and across the table, Wen Wen, who was about to ascend to heaven like a ghost.

Ever since she came out of the office, she looked like she was completely burned out. She was floating when she walked, and her soul almost flew to the empire.

In this short life, life has endured too many unbearable embarrassments.

"Sister? Sister Wen? Are you okay?"

Ji Jue mustered up his courage, stretched out his hand and waved it in front of her eyes: "Don't scare me."

The main reason is not that she is worried that something will happen to her. Even if Tianmen University is bombed, she will not be okay. The main thing is that she is worried about what she will do if she can't think about it and takes him with her!

"...I really want to die."

Wen Wen lay on the table, as if she had finally come to her senses, her voice was like the tears of an innocent soul in the underworld, and she sobbed and complained: "Why didn't you tell me, why didn't you tell me!

Ah ah ah ah, I really want to die! Let me die..."

"I don't know either!"

Ji Jue was innocent and felt that his mind was buzzing: "You suddenly pointed at my professor and told me that she was a master of alchemy. I was also confused. She has taught me for two years and I have never seen her.

The color of the sky and the earth changes with the wave of my hand, and the sun and the moon lose their light, otherwise how could I hide it?"

Besides, you didn’t give me a chance to stop you!

Of course, he didn't dare to say the last sentence, because if Wen Wen got embarrassed and pinched herself to death, it would be the end of the world.

Although she will definitely not do this, but they are so kind to you, how can you possibly provoke them again?

He didn't send Ji Jue and half of Tianmen University to the sky with one punch, thus destroying the dark history that he might be scratching his head about for the rest of his life.

After drinking two liters of craft beer in one go, Wen Wen finally regained her breath. She held her arms in her arms and looked at Ji Jue, who was shrinking his head. After confirming that he really didn't laugh at her, she still didn't give him the memory erasure technique.

.

Why does something always happen every time I meet a piece of shit like you?

Is there something wrong with you?

Damn, I’m still so angry! I want Bang Bang to punch him twice!

Your head will be blown off!

She sighed and said faintly: "It's a good thing I didn't drag you into the quagmire of the Security Bureau, otherwise it would turn into trouble now. Have you spent all the luck you have accumulated in your life here?"

Ji Jue was still confused: "Ah?"

"Ye Xian, that's Ye Xian!

The youngest master in the Federation for decades, she obtained the red rating of the Taiyi Ring when she was twenty-four years old. It is said that she is only one step away from being a grandmaster now. What do you think?" She looked over sideways, annoyed.

The child said: "Anyway, you can have fun hugging this thick thigh."

"Even if you say that, I have no idea." Ji Jue smiled bitterly.

"Lawrence, do you remember?"

Wen Wen brought up an old friend that everyone is familiar with: "If Lawrence's medical attainments were replaced by alchemy... it would take him another seventy or eighty years to barely touch Professor Ye on this road.

The footprints left behind at the age of twenty-four."

"So awesome?!" Ji Jue lost his voice.

Unexpectedly, Professor Ye, who usually keeps quiet, secretly ranks as a super Lawrence-level powerhouse like Wen Wen?!

It's really terrible!

Wen Wen rolled her eyes and knew what he was thinking with her heels: "Destructive power is another matter. Although the Ember Way is not lethal, people like Professor Ye can do rough work like me no matter where they go.

The son’s people are respected.”

"I respect Sister Wen too, from the bottom of my heart!" Ji Jue suddenly shouted in shock. Without thinking, he wished he could tie a piece of cloth on his forehead and write "loyalty! sincerity!".

"Okay, stop flattering me. This time I'm really embarrassed. You really respect me, just don't tell people about it. Otherwise, sister, I will have to kill you and run to the empire to make a living."

Wen Wen sighed and glanced at him: "Master Ye is reliable, don't worry."

Ji Jue nodded.

This kind of thing is of course a matter of course.

He stayed with Professor Ye much longer than Wen Wen.

To be fair, Professor Ye is not the kind of kind person in the book who is afraid of killing ants by sweeping the floor and cherishes moths covering lampshades. On the contrary, he felt it on the first day of contact... that kind of undisguised indifference and harshness.

, arrogance, and even absolutely non-existent empathy.

In her world, there is no air for idiots to breathe.

What's even more regrettable is that in her opinion, most people in this world are idiots.

As for Ji Jue?

He is the one among so many idiots who is willing to work hard to become less of an idiot.

As the only person in her elective course who could grit his teeth and persevere to get a passing grade, he was deeply aware of the rigor.

However, for Ji Jue, almost all of the above are advantages.

A teacher who can hold his nose and revise everything you wrote and give you revision suggestions, bibliographic references, and directions, no matter how strict he is, how bad-tempered, how contemptuous he is, no matter how demanding he is, that is still enough.

A good teacher who was sent to the temple to have a golden body.

As long as you can keep up with the progress, she will tell you everything, tell you everything, and teach you everything you have to say.

As long as you have talent, she will not hesitate to use it, no matter how big or small it is.

Otherwise, there are only a few places for Tianmen to apply for the second-level engineer exam every year. How dare Ji Jue compete with those talented people whose families have power, status and are damn rich?

To put it bluntly, without Professor Ye’s letter of recommendation, he wouldn’t even be able to catch up!

As a price, he was scolded as a curmudgeon and forced to struggle, and was collectively isolated and ridiculed by the so-called classmates. Ji Jue really didn't feel anything at all, and he couldn't care at all. How about wandering in the ocean of knowledge? Play.

Go ahead!

Click!

The brief chat ended with a crisp voice.

A clear crystal flower appeared in the beer glass at Wen Wen's hand, and then quickly dissipated.

"Okay, I'm leaving first."

Wen Wen stood up and waved goodbye, "Now that I'm on my lap, hold me tighter. When you become a great master in the future, remember to take care of me."

"So urgent?"

Ji Jue was stunned: "Where to go?"

"The weather has been hot recently, and I'm a little angry."

Wen Wen turned her head away, hiding her unbearable expression, and tried hard to maintain her grace and dignity: "Go find a few wanted criminals who don't open their eyes, and talk to them about life and ideals."

Tell them that Grandma misses them down there and send them to talk to Grandma!

If so, leave with high spirits.

Turn embarrassment into motivation and contribute to the number of unnamed graves outside Yacheng.

Half an hour later, Ji Jue, who had been lingering in the milk tea shop until he drank every last drop of water, finally moved back to the office with small steps.

He bit the bullet, pushed open the door, and smiled warmly, innocently, like a Samoyed with hickeys on his face: "Professor, I'm back."

"Um."

Behind the table, the professor who was making his second cup of strong tea looked up at him, pointed to the chair and motioned for him to sit down. Before he could collect his thoughts, he asked abruptly: "That person who was chosen by heaven last month?

Is it you?"

"……ah?"

Ji Jue stiffened for a moment and subconsciously wanted to cover it up, but after hesitating for a moment, he finally nodded, "If there is no one else."

Now, it was the professor's turn to be silent.

She lowered her head and stared at the way the tea leaves in the cup rose and fell in the boiling water until the dust settled, as if she was thinking about something or just distracted.

After a long while, he let out a long sigh.

"You really... gave me a big surprise."

"Ah?" Ji Jue was confused.

"I originally said that I would wait for you to work as a coolie for another two years and wait until you are in graduate school to see the situation and consider whether to introduce you to the Road of Embers. Now it seems that it doesn't have to be so troublesome..."

Professor Ye adjusted his glasses and said solemnly: "But before that, I want to tell you that the chosen ones who can attract the nine benevolent kings will have people vying for them wherever they go. There is no need to be in my tree."

Tie to the tree.

I know Miss Wen may tell you that I am very powerful and famous, but in fact, compared with the real behemoth, I am just a marginal figure doing research. In addition to teaching you to be a craftsman

, there is no other future that can be given to you, not even your matrix can match it.

And as long as you are willing, those old guys from the Security Bureau, the Grandmasters of Taiyi Ring, the leaders of Huangji, and even Sogo Church, World Heavy Industries and Hope Hospital will offer sky-high prices. In another four to five years, maybe it will be another one.

A Su Biluo, or another Wen Wen..."

"No, Professor!"

Ji Jue was so frightened that he shook his head: "I haven't taken the second level exam yet! Where do you want me to go?"

It wasn't that he was eager to show his loyalty or that he was hugging someone, it was simply that after Ji Jue knew Professor Ye's identity, he didn't consider other options at all.

Let’s not mention the Security Bureau, which Sister Wen herself said is a quagmire. Other places may be cool, powerful, awesome, and powerful to criticize, but so what?

Did they even take a look at themselves when they were poor and anonymous?

Isn't it the professor in front of me who is willing to stretch out his hand and help a poor student who has nothing to offer but his ability to pass exams?

"I think it's good to be here with you." Ji Jue scratched his head, feeling a little embarrassed: "At least, if I were to call someone else a teacher, I wouldn't open my mouth."

"..."

Professor Ye did not speak, but just drank tea. He was not moved at all, and he did not look at him differently because of it. But when he exhaled, he seemed to sigh:

"That's why it's troublesome."

"ah?"

Ji Jue was confused.

"Don't feel bad if a cheap wrench breaks, Ji Jue, sometimes it's easier to use scraps."

The slightly old alchemy master rubbed his brows and said slowly: "I originally thought you were just a mediocre person who could work hard. When you arrange the cooking, you naturally have no burden. Anyway, no matter how bad you are, you are better than before.

But after I realized that I had made a mistake, I began to regret it... I haven't touched the good materials of heaven for many years."

Just like an old craftsman examining raw materials.

If it is a stubborn stone and the like, if it is used at will, broken, carved, or chipped, it is nothing more than that. If it is thrown away, even if it is completed, it is just a decoration, with no achievement and nothing.

pity.

But if someone wraps the original stone in red silk and puts it in his hands, and tells her that there is a piece of beautiful jade in this stone, which is unique and moving, please carve it.

What craftsman doesn’t worry about gains and losses?

"Don't worry, I'm just reviewing myself. I haven't fallen to the point of sending my projects to others."

Just when Ji felt uneasy, Ye Xian put down the tea cup and finally stood up and said: "The twelve best virtues each have their own shortcomings, but the road of embers is the most troublesome. If you step on this road, who is good or bad?

Can't tell clearly either.

But since Destiny has put you under my nose from the beginning, let’s see if you, this piece of material, can become a talent from Heaven!”

For a moment, Ji Jue froze, subconsciously feeling cold all over his body.

He has always felt that he has long been accustomed to Professor Ye's harshness and blows, and that even the most troublesome tasks can be solved step by step. Brave Ji Jue is not very afraid of difficulties.

It wasn't until just now that he realized that what was being thrown at him behind those thick lenses was a cold light that was even more powerful than an axe.

tell him,

The real training has not even begun!
Chapter completed!