"Okay, grandma."

Li Zhuiyuan nodded and reached out to open the pages of the book.

"Liu Shi Wangqi Jue" is not like other books that often come in dozens of volumes. It has only one book and is divided into twenty-four volumes. It is a true meaning of subtle words and great meanings.

Li Zhuiyuan likes to make metaphysics mathematical and physical. In his opinion, this book is more like a general outline.

Liu used it as the core and developed many branches. Therefore, it can also be understood as the foundation.

Studying and understanding it is the first step that Liu family disciples cannot skip.

For outstanding disciples, it is a key. Only with it can we open the door to learn and master the various branches left by our predecessors.

For example, Uncle Qin taught him Zamabu and Tuna, which contain the principles and rhymes in "Qin's Jiao Observation Method".

At this level, whoever reads and understands more deeply, and learns branching methods such as martial arts, will get twice the result with half the effort.

The next higher level is another field, which is equivalent to having some kind of authority.

You can create and design the branch that suits you best, and you no longer need to learn the things left by your predecessors. You only need to take a glance and you will know in your heart: Oh, your idea is good.

Li Zhuiyuan thought to himself that he should be at the position where the first floor was almost full, but it seemed that he had not reached the second floor yet.

In fact, he felt a little guilty because he took a chance and stood on the shoulders of the "book thief".

However, everyone has their own dark area under the lamp. Under the established thinking and cognitive inertia, it is easy to ask why not eat meat.

Just like when excellent students give questions to poor students, they often feel a sense of incomprehension: Why can't you do such a simple question?

The book is actually right here.

The "book thief" should also be an amazing talent, but when he copied this book, he may not have considered passing it down at all. Otherwise, who would have deliberately set it up for future generations in such a freehand way?

Threshold?

There is a high probability that the person may have had some alcohol or was feeling itchy while transcribing, so his handwriting naturally revealed the rhythm of his understanding of "Liu's Qi-Wang Jue", just for his own entertainment.

In essence, his understanding was born out of this book. Being able to empathize and understand his handwriting is also a great skill. It shows that at the cognitive level, it is comparable to that of the "book thief" when he wrote this text.

Depth. It cannot be said that borrowing reference books while studying improves learning efficiency. This behavior does not mean that this behavior is not as solid as studying by chewing books.

Moreover, the young man read too many books and did not concentrate on this one. Moreover, he did not receive a complete inheritance. It was just an isolated copy, which was equivalent to a broken code.

The reason why the young man used to analyze Feng Shui and modify formations, often causing himself nosebleeds or even blindness, was that at that time he was actually relying on basic theories and improvising specific usage methods.

Not to mention that he was just a child at the time. If he had been an ordinary adult, he would have squeezed himself to the point of vomiting and running out of oil.

"Grandma, I studied last night..."

"Xiaoyuan, how much did you read last night?"

Li Zhuiyuan paused briefly and said, "I read the first volume."

"Xiaoyuan, it's not that grandma wants to tell you. Grandma knows that you are smart, but there is no need to be so greedy and rash. You must know that haste makes waste. If you write one volume in one night, wouldn't you be able to get these twenty-four volumes in a month?

Finished reading?"

Oh, it's better to report quickly.

In fact, even if I read the two books together with "Qin's Jiao Observation Method", it doesn't take that long.

"The hull of the boat must be firmly built so that it can not be afraid of reefs and wind and waves. Come on, grandma will give you a demonstration."

Liu Yumei originally wanted to hear Li Zhuiyuan's specific doubts and then explain them one by one, but seeing how "frivolous" he was, although she was relieved, she still couldn't help but want to hit him.

Because she has high hopes for young people.

Liu Yumei tapped the teacup with her ring finger, drew out a drop of tea, and then flicked it.

"Buzz!"

Li Zhuiyuan only felt his brain roaring for a while. Liu Yumei also leaned forward at this time, trying to press her thumb on the young man's eyebrows to help him maintain a semi-"Yin" state and prevent excessive Yin walking from causing waste to the young man.

But before her hand touched the boy, she saw the boy half-opening his eyes.

She didn't have to worry about it at all. The young man's control over all levels of Zouyin was much better than she expected.

Although I am surprised, it is within the scope of understanding.

Liu Yumei sat down again and also half-opened her eyes.

At this time, the old lady and the boy were sitting opposite each other, very quiet.

But in another layer of their vision, Li Zhuiyuan and Liu Yumei were both standing. Between them, there was a round drop of water as big as a fist suspended, surrounded by darkness.

"Volume 1: Qi is the foundation of creation and the source of all phenomena. Only when you are extremely still can you think of movement. When you understand the beginning, you know the end. When you realize the end, you will have the beginning. This is the phase, the law, the principle, and the universe.

"

With a smile on her face, Liu Yumei lightly hooked her finger on the suspended water ball, and pulled it out very freely. A water pattern rippled out, changing constantly in front of her, sometimes still and sometimes moving, sometimes disappearing and appearing.

Immediately afterwards, Liu Yumei slightly closed her palms again, and the water lines disappeared. Then she opened her palms again, and the water lines reappeared, and then continued to show various changes, reflecting many lights and shadows.

I'll break every obscure concept into pieces, knead it into pieces, and then feed it to your mouth myself.

The young man who had been busy studying for the past year felt the warmth of his master for the first time.

Yes, as long as there is a teacher to teach you in class, you can't learn anything, and how can you fail in the exam?

However, the warmth of the relationship between teachers and students is always short-lived. During the junior class period, the mutual torture between students and old professors is the constant theme:

"grandmother."

"you say."

"Is there another understanding?"

"Tell me and listen."

Li Zhuiyuan raised his hand, clenched his fist, and smashed the big water ball floating in front of him.

"Bang."

The water ball was smashed, then exploded and spread in all directions.

Liu Yumei was stunned at first, then confused, but then her eyes gradually widened.

The scattered water polo formed a mist that enveloped the place. Combined with the traditional Chinese painting skills that the young man learned from Ali, he created a rough yet freehand landscape.

An old man and a young man are now standing between the mountains and rivers.

There are streams and pools in the mountains, there is movement and stillness; it is rainy on the west side, and the sun is bright and bright on the east side; there is a beginning and an end, and everything has a beginning; there are proofs in the mountains, rivers and clouds, and there are predestined laws wherever you can see them. This is natural.

Liu Yumei pursed her lips, and then looked at the young man standing in front of her in disbelief.

She had seen countless geniuses in her life, but it was not until this moment that she truly realized that she, who had never tired of fine food, had never tasted anything good in the past.

This does not mean that the boy has surpassed her. In fact, the boy is still far behind her, but she has seen the boy's future. It is only a matter of time before he surpasses her and surpasses her husband and son in her memory.

Since last night, she had been excited inside, with the joyful expectation of "becoming a teacher". But at this moment, this enthusiasm seemed to have been extinguished by a basin of ice water, leaving only wisps of unwilling smoke.

She vaguely realized that it was very possible that she could not teach him anything at all.

But she still wanted to struggle, for her old face, for her own dignity, and for Liu's appearance.

Liu Yumei continued to recite the following nodes in the first volume of "Liu Shi Wangqi Jue":

"What is the situation of rushing against the trend?"

Li Zhuiyuan glanced around, the mountains and rivers turned into snow-capped mountains, the snow melted, and a small stream fell from the top of the mountain, finally disappearing into the cracks in the rock and soil, and disappeared.

Liu Yumei asked: "Where is the countertrend?"

"Doing something you know you can't do is going against the trend."

"Then what is the situation of life and death?"

Li Zhuiyuan looked at his feet, and Liu Yumei also looked down.

The stream that was previously cut off was soaked for a long time, and new paths were dug out between the gaps in the rock and soil, and then gathered into a stream.

Liu Yumei asked several rounds of questions about the contents of the first volume, but the boy just glanced at the questions from the corner of his eye and the questions in each round were automatically reflected.

Ordinary people carefully verify, carefully deduce, and look at Feng Shui with awe, but to the young man, it seems so relaxed and freehand, as if he is scribbling, but the essence is revealed.

The latter is obviously more difficult, because there are specific reference objects for field sketching, which is actually the easiest.

Liu Yumei knew very well that at this level, wherever he went in reality, the young man could quickly observe the Feng Shui pattern and even make changes based on studying its essence.

This kind of talent is no longer about God giving you a meal, but God holding a bowl and a spoon, chasing you around the table, begging you to take a bite.

"call……"

Liu Yumei closed her eyes and recognized it.

Just like an art master, she is shocked to find that her new student has surpassed her in terms of conception, structure and aesthetics, and that terrible talent has burst out. At this time, if you try to teach him or guide him, he may fail.

It becomes superfluous.

This does not mean that young people do not need to continue learning, but that basic dogma, fine brushwork, etc., only need to spend time and practice to make perfect.

The young man needs to continue learning, but there is no need for Liu Yumei to teach him.

It would be most appropriate for Aunt Liu or Uncle Qin to teach him these basics.

As for Liu Yumei, she could only make the best contribution by sitting there drinking tea, doing nothing, and not interfering in anything.

She can't even do logistical work because the old lady can't cook.

Liu Yumei took a deep breath. She had to force herself to recognize the reality and at the same time prepare herself mentally.

There is no need to deliberately pursue your own sense of participation. Anyway, this child will enter your door soon.

In the future, when I go to the river, the prestige I will gain is also my family background.

In the future, even if I cover my mouth and chuckle and say that I have taught my children nothing at all, those old people will only think that I am pretending to be humble to save face for them.

"Grandma, can you continue the second volume?"

"Huh?" Liu Yumei came back to her senses, sighed, and nodded, "You can start reading the second volume tonight. I'm tired too. After you finish reading the first volume, come to me and report."

Li Zhuiyuan originally wanted to show the second volume together with the following ones. When Liu Yumei said this, he nodded.

Open your eyes fully, break the illusion, and return to reality.

Liu Yumei drooped her eyelids and said:

"It seems that the Yin family's method of traveling through the Yin does have something to it."

"They can't compare to our Liu family."

"You brat, grandma likes to hear this."

After a pause, Liu Yumei added:

"But each generation has its own ups and downs. People like Yin Changsheng should always be in awe. It's just that there is no all-rounder in the world. He just suffered a disadvantage in running the family. The family was promoted because of his birth, and also because of him.

He is lonely."

In fact, Li Zhuiyuan could sense that Liu Yumei was also very good at running the house, because she really held up the crumbling Qin Liu family, but this kind of flattery was not suitable for flattery, as it would easily cause scars.

Liu Yumei lowered her head, picked up a new cup, heated it up, and asked:

"Do you still want tea?"

"No, I just had breakfast. Drinking too much tea hurts my stomach."

"Then you go find Ali Wan."

"Okay, grandma."

Li Zhuiyuan stood up, put "Liu Shi Wang Qi Jue" in his school bag, and walked out of the study.

"Hey, Xiaoyuan, why did you come out so quickly?" Aunt Liu had just tidied up the kitchen and kept the restaurant clean.

"I'm a little tired. Grandma Liu will continue teaching me tomorrow."

"Oh." Aunt Liu didn't believe it, but she still waved and said, "Come, come with me and try on the clothes."

Li Zhuiyuan was taken into the guest room on the first floor by Aunt Liu to try on new clothes. There were four sets of clothes. They were not retro or old-fashioned, but they were not overly ostentatious. They looked decent and elegant.

Moreover, not only each set of clothes corresponds to a pair of shoes, but also accessories such as watches, bracelets, and pendants.

"Aunt Liu..."

"I know, you take your shoes and clothes with you, and leave the rest here."

"Okay, Aunt Liu."

"How's it going? Does it fit and feel comfortable?"

"It fits very well, Aunt Liu, your eyes are rulers."

"Haha, just wear this set. Leave the clothes and shoes you are wearing. I will wash them for you and you can take them away next time."

"Thank you Aunt Liu."

"Come, sit down, I'll cut your hair, it's a bit long."

Aunt Liu pushed the boy to sit down on the bed, then picked up a piece of white cloth and tied it around the boy's neck, and took out the comb and scissors.

"Aunt Liu, why do you know everything?"

"No, I take care of the old lady's food, clothing, housing and transportation."

Comb and cut quickly and fluently.

Aunt Liu held the boy's head and motioned him to look at the cabinet mirror.

"How about it?"

“The craftsmanship is really good.”

"It's because you have a good foundation. I heard Li Juxiang say that when your mother brought you back to the village, your father was, in the words of today's TV and newspapers, just a little boy."

Nowadays, a young man refers to a young man with a fair face and heroic brows.

"Um."

Li Zhuiyuan responded. He hadn't seen his father for a long time. After divorcing Li Lan, his father went to join the geological expedition team. He should be... very rough now.

The divorce had a great impact on him. He must be deliberately avoiding this family now. Coupled with Grandpa Bei's strict order, he has not visited him in recent years.

Li Zhuiyuan didn't blame him, but understood very well. As the youngest son of Grandpa Bei and Grandma Bei, his father had always lived a smooth and stable life. Then he met Li Lan.

He and Li Lan can also play with each other's skin and fight equally;

His father experienced the entire process of Li Lan's condition from deterioration to complete collapse. The psychological trauma he endured is truly unimaginable.

"By the way, Aunt Liu, I want to ask you about a costume and an aromatherapy..."

The costume was taken away by Tan Yunlong as physical evidence, and Li Zhuiyuan could only describe it in words as much as possible.

"It sounds like ghost sandalwood, like the head of an official."

"Officers and generals, why haven't I heard of it?"

"Where are the eight generals?"

"I know this. It originated in Fuzhou. It was the eight generals of the Five Blessing Princes' shogunate who were responsible for catching evil and exorcising ghosts."

"The heads of officials and generals originated from this, and the customs in various places evolved and changed."

"I see."

Generally, this custom will appear at local temple fairs, where people will paint facial makeup, wear costumes, and hold magical instruments to clear the way in the procession to ward off evil spirits and pray for the local area.

But this is only an external manifestation. For example, my own grandfather would go and fast for others until he died.

Li Zhuiyuan couldn't help but recall the horror in the opponent's eyes when he used his shock technique to force him back last night.

Looking back now, it seems that it was not that I had never heard of this special ability, but that I didn't expect that I could use it.

"Okay, let's go up to Ali and let Ali take a look."

"Then I'll go up, Aunt Liu."

"Well, go ahead. I'll pack the other three sets for you and put them in your schoolbag."

Li Zhuiyuan went upstairs. Just yesterday, Liu Yumei said that he would make clothes for himself, so he put them on today. Obviously, the clothes had been made in advance. This also showed from the side that the old lady had indeed been stretched out in the past few days.

.

Aunt Liu walked to the study, opened the door, and was surprised to see Liu Yumei with her head lowered, looking at a drop of water on the coffee table, looking thoughtful.

"Hey, what's wrong with you? Is it so difficult to teach a child like Xiaoyuan? Why are you so worried?"

"Ating, bring me a pen and paper."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's different after all. When you taught me and Ali, you beat and scolded me, saying that you had never seen a stupider child than us in your life. As a result, you have to teach your children earlier now.

Are you preparing for lessons?"

"Haha, should I teach him?" Liu Yumei laughed helplessly, "This kid is teaching me."

"Don't scare me."

"Why are you scaring me? Bring me a pen and paper. I'm going to rewrite the first volume."

Aunt Liu immediately brought the pen and paper, and while grinding the ink herself, asked carefully: "Didn't the child just take it back and read it for one night? Is it really like this?"

"The boy wanted to show me the second volume as well, but I deliberately made a haha, saying that I was tired, and asked him to report back tomorrow. In fact, I was afraid that I would see too much at once and not have time to sort it out.

In rolls.”

"Okay, then compared to Ali and I, we are really stupid, but shouldn't you be happy? I know how generous you are, and I can't make you sad just because this junior is too good."

"Sorry, if this kid Xiao Yuan wasn't so outrageous, I would have taken him into the Liu family out of selfish motives. But now that he's like this, I feel embarrassed to do it."

"Then you, the young lady of the Qin family, are going to recruit people for the Qin family?"

Liu Yumei raised her eyes pitifully and looked at Aunt Liu:

"I... really can't bear to part with you."

"Hey, yo, no grievance, no grievance." Aunt Liu took the initiative to reach out and hug the old lady, "You are not afraid that the juniors will see you like this and lose your majesty."

"Now that he has the title of young mistress of the Qin family, he still has to think about his old Qin family, which really restricts me. I should have known that I should have divorced him before they went to cross the river."

"What kind of angry words are you saying?"

Liu Yumei took a deep breath, and the excess expression on her face calmed down, becoming elegant and graceful again.

Aunt Liu also took back her hand at the right time and started grinding the ink again.

"Ating..."

"You said."

"Anyway, this kid is a quick learner. Let's just let him pick two things."

When Aunt Liu heard this, she couldn't help but swallow her saliva and didn't dare to answer.

"Speak."

"I can't comment on this kind of thing."

"You usually talk the most and are the least talkative. Why are you mute now?"

"Just make up your mind."

"It's not impossible. If I go down in the future, they won't be able to fault me. Forget it, their spirits are gone and they won't be able to see me again if I go down."

"This is a big deal. There are still two days left for the initiation ceremony. You can think about it again."

"Well, I'll think about it some more." Liu Yumei picked up the brush and said, "Bring me some more paper. It's really hard to describe what this kid has realized. It's too obvious."

"You write it first, and I will cut it for you."

Aunt Liu went to the basement, cut the paper and brought it up. As soon as she entered the room, she saw that Liu Yumei had written ten pieces of paper, and the last piece of paper had been written to the end.

"Is this still the first volume?"

Liu Yumei said angrily: "This is the beginning of the first volume."

"Then what I read before must be a fake "Liu's Qi-Wang Jue". After you sort it out, I have to read it too."

"Here you go, here you go, let's change the paper."

"Coming."

When she stopped writing, Liu Yumei gently waved the brush in her hand.

"The paper has been replaced."

"hiss……"

"Have you lost your train of thought?"

"No, I suddenly thought of a new idea." Liu Yumei picked up the pen and wrote a line of words on the new paper. The handwriting was crooked and twisted, and she couldn't bear to look at it.

Aunt Liu looked sideways and vertically, and finally shook her head and said, "I don't understand what you are writing at all."

"It seems that this artistic conception can be integrated into the handwriting, which is inexplicably appropriate."

"Then if you write like this, don't think that people in the future will be able to understand it. If you don't even know what words are written, how can you understand the artistic conception?"

Liu Yumei picked up the paper, rolled it into a ball, and threw it away.

"wrong."

"What's wrong?"

"To use this method, the complete artistic conception of the twenty-four volumes must be integrated and echoed before and after, in order to form a Zhoutian. If you first interpret one volume and two volumes, you will never be able to achieve such a freehand expression..."

"You mean?"

"This kid read the entire book in just one night!"

"Crack!"

The brush in the old lady's hand suddenly shattered into powder and slowly fell down from her fingertips.

What came to Liu Yumei's mind was that she was sitting on the dam drinking tea at Li Sanjiang's house. Occasionally she looked up at the boy sitting on the wicker chair on the terrace on the second floor. He was turning the pages faster than reading a comic book.

Be quick.

"If he can really read my Liu family's special skills so quickly, then how many books has this kid read at Li Sanjiang's house in the past year?"

Aunt Liu didn't understand at first, but then she looked serious. How many books she read was secondary. The key was that the books the boy read were probably of the same level as "Liu's Qi-Wang Jue".

Liu Yumei slowly spoke: "It is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality. Reading is like eating. If you are used to eating good ones, how can you continue to swallow those thick ones with relish?"

There was a brief silence in the study room.

Yesterday, they were able to speculate in a joking tone that there might be some secret book in Li Sanjiang's basement. Now, when the reality is revealed in front of them, they are still extremely shocked.

"Haha..." Liu Yumei laughed out loud and stretched out her hand to touch her forehead, "I seem to understand now that we live in Li Sanjiang's house to get some luck."

Aunt Liu listened quietly to Liu Yumei's continued words.

"But Li Sanjiang's good fortune seems to be specially prepared for this boy!"

…

"Well, Ah Li, these wooden flower rolls are actually enough. There is no need to plan them anymore for the time being."

Ali held the clipper in hand, first looked at the boy, and then looked down at the wooden flower scrolls lying on the ground under his feet. His mood was a little low.

In this world, even Liu Yumei cannot specifically understand Ah Li's deep emotions, but Li Zhuiyuan can.

"Ali, do you think Grandma Liu can't handle the entrance gift?"

The girl nodded.

My grandmother happily gave away a book she had read, and it was a first edition. All she could do was dig up more ancestral tablets to make up for it.

Li Zhuiyuan stretched out his hand and gently wiped the girl's brow, hoping to relax it.

"It doesn't matter what initiation gift Grandma Liu gives me, it's all affection.

Besides,

Dr. Ali,

I still owe you the Liu family so much treatment fees."

After being treated as a patient for so long, it was the first time that I was put in the position of "doctor".

The girl's eyes lit up instantly.

Even with the curtains drawn, the room, which was not very light-transparent, became brighter than the sun outside.

Seeing that the girl was happy, Li Zhuiyuan took back his hand and touched his brow, using the remaining touch to feel his own human skin.

The girl stretched out her hand, pinched the boy's face, and then pinched her own.

Every time the girl pinched him, Li Zhuiyuan felt that the place where he was pinched was being stapled.

Now he almost wants to go and interact with Runsheng again, like a poor student, to show off the progress he has finally made.

Ali put away the clippers.

Li Zhuiyuan took the box and started to pack the wooden flower rolls. After a long time, he breathed a sigh of relief.

call……

I'm so tired and I finally finished pretending to myself.

Afterwards, the two of them sat on the carpet with their backs to the bed, and Li Zhuiyuan played blind chess while telling what happened in the teaching building last night.

After finishing the lecture, it was almost noon and Li Zhuiyuan had to go back to school.

"Ali, after you and Grandma Liu move into the school, I will come to you every morning, just like you came to me every morning in the past."

Li Zhuiyuan went downstairs and when he passed by the study, he saw that the study door was closed and Aunt Liu was nowhere to be seen.

"Aunt Liu, I'm leaving."

The study door was opened a crack: "Xiao Yuan, what do you want to eat tomorrow morning?"

"It will be all right."

"Okay." Aunt Liu closed the study door.

It was during this opening and closing that Li Zhuiyuan smelled the fragrance of ink coming out of it.

Very good. It seems that the insights of the "book thief" can really help Grandma Liu improve her family history.

I just don’t know who that person is. Even if there is no record of this kind of person in history, he should be someone similar to Wei Zhengdao.

He walked out of the house and came to the yard. When he turned around, he saw the girl standing on the balcony watching him.

Li Zhuiyuan waved to her, and the girl raised her hand in response, although her movements were a bit jerky and unnatural.

But no matter what, she is completely different from the one who could only sit in the house with her feet on the threshold.

Li Zhuiyuan knew that both his and her illness were developing for the better.

He can tell fortunes, but does not believe in them. But sometimes, he has to lament the wonderful arrangements of fate.

He is a monster in human skin, and as it happens, the girl is sitting in the house and is used to seeing monsters.

When I returned to school and passed by the playground, the morning's military training was not over yet.

Li Zhuiyuan did not need to participate in military training. This was written in the early special recruitment benefits. I don’t know which school leader in the middle school added it to him.

In fact, given his age, he is not suitable for participating in the intensity of military training for older children, although the physical fitness of young people is generally better than that of college students on the playground.

Walking along the playground railing, he wanted to try to find Tan Wenbin, but unfortunately, he didn't know which class Tan Wenbin was in.

Yes...

Li Zhuiyuan then remembered that he and Tan Wenbin should not be in the same class, so which class was he a student in?

The counselor died before school started.

As a result, my class held fewer class meetings than other classes. Even if a new counselor was later arranged, there was only time to assign work.

As for classmates and social interactions in the class, Tan Wenbin blocked them for himself based on his past habits in high school.

It's better to wait until Binbin returns to the dormitory in the evening and then ask him for his class number.

"Brother, can I ask you a favor?"

A girl in a white skirt ran over.

Li Zhuiyuan looked at her.

The girl pointed to another girl in a blue dress sitting on the grassy slope in the distance:

"My sisters are sketching, can I ask my brother to be a model?"

As she said that, she wanted to start and touch the boy's face.

Li Zhuiyuan stepped back, dodged her hand, and then shook his head: "No."

After saying that, he left.

Xu Bailu walked back with some helplessness and said to the girl sitting on the slope with a drawing board:

"Wu Xue, that good-looking brother is shy and doesn't want to be our model."

Wu Xue smiled and said: "Why do I think that brother doesn't like us, haha."

Only freshmen are enrolled in the school now. Before the military training is over, the store is relatively deserted. Taking advantage of this time, Runsheng and Yinmeng are preparing to eat.

Otherwise, after the military training is over, students will flood in like a tide and there will be no time to eat or drink.

Runsheng's cooking skills are relatively down-to-earth. After all, you can't expect someone who has been eating roasted sweet potatoes to fill his stomach from childhood to adulthood to master any superb cooking skills. As for the Yin Meng cooking skills, they are more down-to-earth.

Therefore, they all went to the canteen to get food, and Li Zhuiyuan would come over and eat with them at noon every day.

Yinmeng: "Hey, Runsheng, before Binbin went to the military training this morning, he said that you and I can dodge bullets."

"What are you hiding from?" Runsheng was a little confused, "Hide from bullets?"

"Yes, Binbin said it was Brother Xiaoyuan who said it."

"I'm not talking about dodging bullets, but climbing up the outer wall." Li Zhuiyuan walked into the store and said.

Yinmeng: "Brother Xiaoyuan is here, let's have dinner."

Li Zhuiyuan sat down to eat and briefly talked about what happened last night. Mainly, Binbin exaggerated some details.

"Brother Xiaoyuan, after closing the shop at night, Runsheng and I will go to the school to see if we can meet the murderer and catch him."

"No need." Li Zhuiyuan took a sip of soup, "Even if he is really the murderer, he won't go there again recently."

Runsheng asked: "Who can fight between me and him?"

"In close combat, there are a few who can beat you."

Runsheng smiled and took a sip.

"But they may have more tricks." Li Zhuiyuan paused, "But don't worry, you will all have teachers to teach you in a few days."

After the military training, the hungry wolves would rush into the canteen quickly, so they brought Binbin food in advance.

Soon, Tan Wenbin came back: "Wow, it's so hot."

"Are you tired?"

"You're not tired, you're going nowhere now, just sprinkle some water."

Tan Wenbin sat down and started eating.

"By the way, Brother Xiaoyuan, there are some interesting classmates in the class. Are you interested in meeting them?"

"What shift do we have?"

"Class 1."

"Oh, is there anyone who is more obedient?"

"Yes, there is a guy who brought me water today. He treats me like a brother. He is quite polite. It is suitable for him to help me run errands in the future."

"We can introduce you to them."

Lu Yi has been busy since school started, which is not convenient.

After the meal, Binbin washed his face, sat at his desk, and read a professional book.

Even if you have been approved to join Luo Gong's project team, even if you are just a person carrying equipment, you must have some basic professional skills, but you can't even understand a drawing by then.

Li Zhuiyuan was reading the "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva Sutra". Although there was a bit of noise outside, the dormitory was very quiet and the study atmosphere was strong.

But at this moment, the door of a nearby dormitory was kicked open with a bang.

"Housekeeping inspection!"

"Open your eyes and see clearly. This is the money minister of our student union. Please show respect to me and correct your attitude!"

"Quickly, call Minister Qian. Haven't you eaten yet? Please speak louder!"

Li Zhuiyuan read as usual.

Tan Wenbin, on the other hand, did not have the ability to not be affected by external objects. He cursed angrily: "What are you pretending to be?"

Many people in the student union also enrolled early, nominally to serve the new students, but actually they didn't want to miss the happiest time to dominate. After all, by the time they were in their junior year, students wouldn't pay much attention to them.

I didn't even bother to look at them.

They kicked and roared from room to room, guessing that they would soon reach their own dormitory.

Tan Wenbin was really disturbed by the noise, so he simply got up and walked to the wooden bench, turned the bronze mirror on it and pointed it at the bedroom door.

Generally speaking, they only open this door when they go to bed at night.

"Bang!"

"Open the door and check the housekeeping!"

Tan Wenbin scolded directly: "You are a fucking dog, you only know how to knock on the door with your dog legs!"

"Who's shouting inside!"

"Crack!"

After twisting the door handle, two people came in. One of them was thin and had a pointed face, while the other one had a big belly and a round face.

They heard Tan Wenbin's previous scolding and were about to come in to scold someone. Unexpectedly, as soon as they stepped in, the two of them started spinning in circles.

It spun round and round, looking like a pair of fat and thin tops.

Tan Wenbin deliberately did not stop and let them continue.

As for Li Zhuiyuan, he continued to read.

Tan Wenbin didn't dare to ask Brother Yuanzi to come and enjoy it together. After all, he knew very well that if anyone really caught Brother Yuanzi's attention, the end would be miserable.

These two people are very hateful, but Binbin feels that they are not guilty enough to leave the banquet.

After getting tired of looking at it, Tan Wenbin turned the mirror, then stretched out his hand to push the two people out of the dormitory.

The two of them staggered for a distance as if they were drunk, and then they all fell to the ground with a "plop", and then they began to vomit non-stop, and they were somewhat unconscious.

The most important thing is that they don't remember what happened after they opened the door.

"Ha." Tan Wenbin clapped his hands and returned to the dormitory with satisfaction to continue reading.

When the lunch break was about to end, Tan Wenbin put on his hat and went to participate in the afternoon military training.

Li Zhuiyuan took some time in the afternoon to prepare a lesson so that he could perform it for Liu Yumei later. After preparing this book, he also prepared a lesson for "Qin's Jiao Observation Method". No surprise, he will use it in the future.

arrive.

Teaching others to learn is indeed much more time-consuming and labor-intensive than learning by yourself. By the time Li Zhuiyuan had prepared the two courses, it was almost dusk outside.

While other students had not returned from military training, he took the basin to the sink and took a shower. Otherwise, it would be "full" at night and he would have to queue up to wait for the tap.

Soon, today's military training ended and the students came back.

Tan Wenbin's voice came from outside: "Ayou, hurry up and grab a seat, and I'll get the basin!"

"good!"

With Tan Wenbin's character, it is normal for him to make friends immediately in the class.

Binbin opened the door and came in to get something and said, "Hey, it seems there isn't enough shampoo for the two of us."

"The new one is in the duffel bag. You go ahead and I'll get it for you."

"Why do you have the nerve to thank Brother Xiaoyuan?" Tan Wenbin pretended to be coy, then went out with a basin and towel.

Li Zhuiyuan walked to the duffel bag, took out the shampoo, then left the dormitory and walked to the sink.

The sink is crowded with people. Some people will go to eat first after military training, but most people still want to cleanse their stinky bodies, otherwise they will lose their appetite. The most important thing is that they are in military training during the day, and only at night

Now that we have entertainment time, we naturally have to tidy up a bit.

Li Zhuiyuan saw Tan Wenbin and patted him on the back.

Tan Wenbin turned around and took the shampoo, then hugged a tall and thin man next to him and motioned for him to turn around too:

"Brother Xiaoyuan, let me introduce you. This is Shuyou Lin, assigned to Lu Yi's dormitory.

Come on, Ayou, this is my brother Xiaoyuan, hurry up, I’m not kidding you, call me big brother.”

Lin Shuyou was a tall and thin man who looked very shy. He was applying soap to himself. After hearing Tan Wenbin's instructions, he immediately put down his hands obediently and shouted to Li Zhuiyuan:

"Hello, big brother."

"You guys wash slowly, I'm going back."

Li Zhuiyuan returned to the dormitory, turned over the mirror, picked up the shoe box, and took out the pair of women's high heels inside.
Chapter completed!