The treatment of disciples of Tianyuan Sect is pretty good. Although they are just preparation disciples, Jiang Cheng and the others can still live in a room of one two. The equipment in the room is very simple, with two beds and a bookshelves.

Jiang Cheng and Qin Song were in the same dormitory. When Jiang Cheng returned to the dormitory tiredly, the guy was already asleep.

Jiang Cheng lay on the bed tiredly, but his brain was in a state of excitement. He tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep until late at night. He gradually fell asleep.

The next morning, before dawn, Jiang Cheng was awakened by a shouting sound.

He rubbed his eyes sleepily, looked at the sky, dressed, and washed. If I remember correctly, today should be Lao Yan's class. Yesterday, he improved his math skills by one and a half. Although he wanted to continue his research and tried to improve his math skills to level two today, after yesterday's research, Jiang Cheng found that there were many mechanisms and formations involved in math skills. With Yan Cheng's mechanism class today, Jiang Cheng was preparing to study the mechanism skills to see if there would be a complementary state.

Pushing the door out, he saw Qin Song playing a set of fists. Qin Song, who was quenching his body nine layers, was a simple set of tiger roaring fists, but when he was executing it in his hands, it was a tiger and tiger.

"Brother, this is so early today?" After a punching trip, Qin Song radiated a heat all over his body. He took off a scarf from the weapon stand next to him, wiping his sweat while greeting Jiang Cheng.

Qin Song was a little surprised that Jiang Cheng was able to get up so early. He was very diligent in practicing boxing. Even if he was not good at it, he would not slacken in this practice. In comparison, Jiang Cheng rarely got up early since he was decadent.

"Well, read a little while." Jiang Chengyang's bamboo slips were the books Bai Zhirou explained now. The two and a half years of courses really caught up but it took a day to catch up. It sounded a bit incredible, but Jiang's cost was a bit in the middle of the cost. Secondly, it was due to the problem of teaching progress. There were only two math classes a month, and yesterday's condition was extremely good, so Jiang Cheng didn't even eat supper.

"It seems that I have really made up my mind." Qin Song smiled and said, "I won't bother you anymore. I'll go wash up and go to the cafeteria together later."

"Okay!" Jiang Cheng nodded and watched Qin Song leave.

Although he was a playboy on the surface, in fact, Qin Song worked very hard and got up early for three years to practice boxing. The entire Tianyuan Sect lower court, including those outer disciples, had less perseverance.

Everyone is working hard where they can't see it, and only they are foolishly thinking that others are the same as themselves.

He shook his head in his heart. Jiang Cheng felt a little shameful about his previous thoughts and focused his attention on the bamboo slips in his hand.

The air in the morning was very fresh, and Jiang Cheng easily entered that state. He found that today seemed to be easier to enter this state than yesterday.

Including the two numbers I read yesterday, they are the basis of mathematical operations. In fact, according to Jiang Cheng's understanding, in the past three years of studying in the outer school, all I have been exposed to are the most basic introductory knowledge. With the foundation of yesterday, it will be much easier to read these things today. During Qin Song's washing time, Jiang Cheng listed two knowledge points and more than a dozen questions.

Although both are the basics, this book is much more in-depth than before. Just as Jiang Cheng was about to continue his in-depth research, Qin Song came.

The two of them came to the cafeteria together, and Qin Song asked for a lot of meat to eat. He practiced boxing every day, which consumed a lot of physical energy. The body tempering realm was a stage of physical energy tempering, and the demand for food was very high.

Jiang Cheng didn't have that much demand. After all, he hadn't practiced boxing for a long time, and his appetite was only a little larger than that of ordinary people. Within the scope of normal people, he was quickly solved. With nothing to do, he continued to take out the bamboo slips and wait for Qin Song to finish eating.

"The sky is above, what did I see?" A disharmonious voice sounded, not awakening Jiang Cheng, but attracted Qin Song's gaze.

"Wang Yuan?" Qin Song swallowed the beef in his mouth, frowned and looked at Wang Yuan and said, "Why are you here to join in the fun?"

"Me?" Wang Yuan curled his lips. Qin Song's family background was extraordinary, and Wang Yuan was not bad either. Even if he was not enough, he was not afraid of Qin Song. At this moment, he turned his eyes on Jiang Cheng and said with a little teasing: "I really thought I had learned to write a wrong poem, but I was so good at learning Wuche? Pretend to behave."

"What do you have to do with you? Get out of here!" Qin Song looked at Jiang Cheng in surprise, and found that the other party was not moving at all. He glared at Wang Yuan with some dissatisfaction: "What, I'm not allowed to study hard."

"Study hard?" Wang Yuan mocked, as if he had heard some joke, "You said he?"

"Brother Qin." Jiang Cheng suddenly spoke, stopping Qin Song who wanted to say something, shook his head and smiled: "It's unnecessary. The weak usually show their presence through bluffing. If you are serious, you will follow his wishes."

Qin Song was stunned when he heard this, and then laughed: "Well, haha, Wang Yuan, did you hear it? How much do you want to show your sense of existence?"

Wang Yuan looked at Jiang Cheng with a little ugly expression: "Jiang Cheng, what did you say?"

"Am I wrong?" Jiang Cheng looked at Wang Yuan with a smile and said, "It just so happens that there are a few new poems here. If Brother Wang is interested, you might as well discuss it."

Wang Yuan's expression froze when he heard this, and he felt very uncomfortable. He was obviously a useless man, but how could he write a poem? Yesterday's quiet night thoughts, but Wang Yuan lost the boss's face in front of everyone. At this moment, Jiang Cheng took the initiative to invite the fight, but he hesitated.

With so many people in the cafeteria, if they lose, they will not only help Jiang Cheng become famous, but also lose all the names of talented men in the courtyard.

"Hmph, you deserve it too!" Wang Yuan did not choose to fight with Jiang Cheng in the end. He always felt that Jiang Cheng was a little weird, and snorted coldly, leaving with a proud look on his face.

"Haha, I'm so cowardly!" Seeing this, Qin Song laughed unscrupulously. Cowardly was also the word brought by Jiang Cheng. At this moment, he said it to mock others, which made him feel inexplicably refreshed.

Wang Yuan looked ugly when he heard this. Although he didn't know what cowardly means, it was obviously not a good word. He looked at Jiang Cheng and sneered: "When you become an outer disciple, you will give you this opportunity, but I don't think there will be any chance."

"Let's wait and see." Jiang Cheng was not angry. After all, he was a human being in his two lives and his psychological age was much better than these people. He knew he was weak and deliberately pretended to be cowardly, so he would fight with these people in a desperate situation. Now that he has decided to take a path of becoming a top student, he naturally would not be as scruple as these little guys.

Seeing Wang Yuan and others leaving, Qin Song swallowed a large piece of meat in one bite, and looked at Jiang Cheng and smiled: "I have never seen this guy so frustrated, but I said that he is old, I feel very uncomfortable with this now. Can we change it back?"

"I can't go back." Jiang Cheng packed up the bamboo slips and said with a free and easy face: "People always grow up."

"In your words, this is called pretending." Qin Song said with an unhappy look on his face.

"Are you sure you want to discuss this issue with me in the cold-faced deacon class?" Jiang Cheng stood up and walked out.
Chapter completed!