Han Luo recalled the sentence "Ten Years", and with his excellent understanding and learning psychology, he instantly understood the meaning of Wei Lingjiang's words, and then smiled casually.

The thick and cloudy sky suddenly fell, and the snow chips fell on Han Luo's shoulders, legs, and the East Lake was filled with smoke.

Han Luo stood up, walked home, and came to a forest on the other end of the East Lake. Looking at two or three broken trees, he remembered Wei Lingjiang's instructions to him, and remembered the beautiful fairy-like woman, stroking the "relics" of the broken tree with her palm, and laughed as he thought about it.

Jixue from Donghu and Han Luo thought about a lot of things, including his past behavioral thoughts, and unconsciously came to Yanjin Mountain. It is far from the school district, and it is farther from his rented house and has fewer people.

Han Luo looked up and saw a bank withdrawal house. He remembered that his senior brother said he had made three sums of money. In fact, he had never seen the card he gave him, because the income of 9,000 yuan per month in the health center could support him. Han Luo walked in, took out the card given to him by his senior brother from his pocket, inserted it, entered the password, and then checked the balance.

“Dear Mr. Jinkajiang, your balance is 5ooo, ooooo,oo.”

Han Luo was stunned and saw that it was about 500,000 yuan. Then he was shocked and counted the numbers on the ATM in surprise, with a total of 50 million yuan!

Fifty million!

That’s right, 50 million Chinese coins!

Han Luo suddenly felt dizzy. He had never seen so much money before, but when he first saw it, he mistakenly thought it was about 100,000 yuan. Now, Han Luo felt indescribable, whether it was a clearer understanding of Xingyimen or the feelings of his senior brother towards him.

Han Luo pulled out the card and was silent for a long time. He left the withdrawal room, looked at the clear sky, stepped on the snow on the ground, and took a deep breath of the cold air.

Fifty million is a huge number. The most expensive house in the city is 30,000 yuan per square meter. You can buy a high-rise building of 100 square meters of 3 million yuan, but that is only 3 million yuan. A luxury car costs two or three million yuan, and that is only 2 or 3 million yuan.

What does 50 million mean? You have to use sacks to put money in nearly a hundred sacks!

This is what my senior brother said: If you don’t have enough money, do you want it?

Although Han Luo shocked the amount of money in the card so amazing, it was enough for him to live a lifetime, no! Even his grandson could live a good life! But Han Luo didn't want to move because too much money can affect the progress of martial arts. Is it so wonderful to make money better at the top of the martial arts?

Moreover, Han Luo deeply believes in a philosophy saying: what comes with money is not happiness but troubles.

After walking out of the withdrawal room, Han Luo returned home and sat on the sand for a long time, but his mood still did not get out of the three things.

Until nightfall and the lights were dim outside, Han Luo went to a cheap restaurant on the street to order a fish-flavored shredded pork rice bowl. After eating, he walked around casually.

The streets are crowded and very lively, especially Wuhan is located in the center of the China Economic Zone. The number of people entering the city is surging from all directions, but none of them are climbing at the bottom, with their dreams of the city, and they are eager to stand at the peak of success one day.

Someone comes and some people come and they come and go.

Han Luo touched his slightly longer head, took a short inch with 2 o'clock, and looked even more delicate. After cutting his head, he was still walking on the street.

He was very similar to the young Nietzsche in the 19th century 1865. He walked alone on the streets of Basel, Switzerland, and was experiencing a painful experience in isolation and helplessness. He was as young as he was or as confused as he was, and they were all thinking all the time.

A thinker.

Han Luo felt that his ideal of martial arts and philosophy was too abstract and he ignored some of the details around him.

Nothing to do with food, drink, defecation, or any of the four words can be superior to it.

Even if he doesn't need it, or doesn't care about the most common food, drink, defecation, or urination, he must care about the people around him still needs it!

Li Mi followed him hard, not wanting to create a career, but they also gave him hope to Han Luo, so they tolerated his decision everywhere.

Han Luo thought about it and it was time to expand his career. The Dahongtu plan of the Health Center can be implemented initially. He will study, study and practice martial arts during the winter vacation. After school starts, he discussed with Li Mi and went to establish a National Arts Health Center outside the school.

So the next day for Han Luo during the winter vacation was to 'read and calm down and cultivate virtue and practice martial arts. When he was sleepy, he would go and care about his year."

The whole house was completely messy, with books on the ground, and the flipped books and pages of the books were randomly fiddled with the ground, looking like they were indifferent to the intention of the books.

Han Luo was wearing socks, pressing three books on "Will to Right", "Little Window Records" and "Confessions". He stepped on "Wisdom Backpack" and "Treatise on Febrile Diseases", and was covered with philosophy, martial arts, and traditional Chinese medicine books. He held a book called "History of Western Philosophy" in his hand and laughed when he read the wonderful things, as if he had communicated with the author and got the true meaning.

Han Luo put down the book, ran on the book in his socks, took out Hegel's "Phenomenology of Spirit" on the table, and then lay on the book at will, regardless of which world famous book he was pressed on, and lay on the book and flipped over the "Phenomenology of Spirit" in his hand.

Every morning, Han Luo would go to the secluded and uninhabited area of ​​Donghu for morning exercises, and would practice night swords in the middle of the night, and he was busy like a scholar during the day.

He doesn't shaved his beard, and he looks like a veteran in seclusion for n years, but he washes his clothes very frequently. He goes out for two meals in the morning and midnight. He will go to Zhou Tianxiu's house every few days to ask him for advice.

After Han Luo was tired of reading, he would hold the engraved book of the "Mystery Cleansing Sutra" given to Uncle Xuanguo and read the contents. Li Xuanguo has described the true meaning of Marrow Cleansing in modern simplified literature.

Han Luo moved his eyes from top to bottom, instead of from left to right. In fact, the "Mystery Washing Sutra" has only three pages in total.

Han Luo's reading is no longer reading from left to right, but looking at a line at a glance, and then looking at the next line after instantly understanding the meaning of a line. In fact, most people can do this because they have read a lot of words and words in their studies, but many students' habits are still the ones that they reserved when they were young, and some people even read word by word. However, Han Luo thinks that the word is dead, and he wants to read the meaning behind the word. He never repeats a certain word or sentence and stops in the middle. Practicing boxing emphasizes artistic conception, and reading is the same. You need to have a little hazy artistic conception to read the core and key points.

It is impossible for a book to be all key points, and it needs to be laid.

Han Luo often reads a book, using the "artistic reading method", only looking at the meaning behind the words. After reading it, it is impossible to remember all the contents of the book at all. But the content he remembers is the core of his understanding, which is "get the meaning and throw away the form". The essence is often at that point. Just understand what a book says, and memorizing a book like a stream is what a nerd does.

One day, Han Luo sat on the book and stretched his waist and said, "I am here to stay in the mountain of peaches." He thought for a while, as if he had lived a long time in isolation from the world, and it was time for school to start soon after.

Han Luo picked up his phone. In order to give him an environment to study, he kept turning off his phone and then looked at the date. Sure enough, tomorrow is the start of school.

Han Luo put down his cell phone, stood up, took a breath or two, smiled, and then began to bend down to pick up the books on the ground, turning them in a mess, but he understood all the meanings in these books in his mind. When he picked up a book, he knew what the content was. He couldn't recite the sentences, but Han Luo could say the meaning of the book according to his own meaning, and even said what the author wanted to borrow the book.

After packing up the books, he stacked them on the table and in the cabinet, and then Han Luo cleaned the house, mop the floor and wiped the table, then washed the sheets and quilt covers, then changed into new clothes, went to the bathhouse to take a hot shower, and then went to the shop manager. When the shop manager saw the "slim" Han Luo, he had to sigh how homely this guy was, especially his beard. Who had such a long beard on the street? The shop manager cut a short inch at Han Luo's request and shaved all his beards. Han Luo walked out of the shop manager.

Han Luo began to contact Li Mi and Bian Bei.

Li Mi had already arrived at the school in the morning and was tidying up her dormitory. Before Bianbei arrived, Han Luo and Li Mi had a dinner together, and then they talked about some trivial matters without any idleness.

The next day, Luojia University started school.

Students from all over the world came, and many missing friends greeted each other and gathered for dinner.

It has been four or five days since the school started, and many students from afar have rushed back, but Bai Ying still has not come to school, and Han Luo’s phone number cannot be reached. He only knows that Bai Ying is from Luoyang, Henan, but he has no idea about her phone number at all.

Han Luo ran to ask Bai Ying's professor Jian Nanfeng. Professor Jian sighed, "I don't know what happened, so I went home for winter vacation, but I got a serious illness, my immunity decreased, and my infusion was almost two months."

After Han Luo left Professor Jian, he was stunned. Bai Ying was seriously ill? Why didn’t he know, was it because his phone was turned off?

Han Luo walked back to the Philosophy in a daze, but met Bai Ying's best friend Tian Xiaochun at the door of the Philosophy.

After seeing him, Tian Xiaochun ran over quickly and slapped Han Luo directly on the face.

Han Luo frowned.

Tian Xiaochun yelled: "I'm a fan for Xiaoying! You unfaithful man! I'm really worth it for Bai Ying."

"You...you said I was heartbroken?" Han Luo said.

Tian Xiaochun shouted: "Do you know that Bai Ying has liked you since she was a freshman. After three years of love, how many rich and handsome men he rejected? How many men are better than you! Do you know how many love letters and flowers are given to Bai Ying every day, and Xiaoying told me to drop those things?"

Tian Xiaochun roared and waited, and then ran away. After a long time, she was obviously thin and held two big boxes, and ran over with a twist but strong force. Then she threw the boxes heavily in front of Han Luo. The boxes were broken, and beautiful papers fell out of them, and many flowers that were disassembled and pressed into specimens, sprinkled all over the floor, like rainbows and colorful clouds in the sky.

Han Luo was stunned.

Tian Xiaochun shouted: "Do you know that these are all love letters that Bai Ying received. I still have three boxes in my dormitory. If I hadn't been able to move them, I would have asked you, the unfaithful man, to see how much Bai Ying did for you that you didn't know!"

Han Luo woke up and said, "Xiaochun, do you must know that Bai Ying is alive?"

Tian Xiaochun shouted: "You are so embarrassed to say, do you know why Bai Ying is sick? Why is she almost dead?"

Almost dead? Han Luo was stunned.

Tian Xiaochun shouted: "After she returned home, she was so sad that she was dying because you were with Xue Hong. Because she was sad for you, the unfaithful man, she fell ill directly! The doctor said that her immunity decreased because she was too intense."

Han Luo was stunned and suddenly grabbed Tian Xiaochun's hand: "Xiaochun, you must know where she is."

Tian Xiaochun had tears in her eyes and said, "She won't come."

"What!" Han Luo was struck by lightning.

"She became so sick, so her parents knew it was because of you. Do you know who Xiaoying's parents are? They are the county magistrates of their county. Xiaoying's parents looked down on you at all, so they decided to send her abroad to study! Xiaoying is gone!" Tian Xiaochun shouted.

Han Luo was struck by lightning, and he couldn't speak or say a word!

Tian Xiaochun cursed and mocked: "Continue to fall in love with your Xue Hong, and I will pretend that I don't know you in the future." After that, he turned around and left!

Han Luo stayed on the ground, then sat on the ground, blankly, and then began to pick up the scattered flower specimens and papers on the ground, then opened the love letter and looked at the words that were numb and full of affection, but Bai Ying refused.

After Han Luo packed up, he did not go to class. He hugged these things and threw them directly to Donghu.

Then he found Li Mi, and the first thing he said was suddenly mature: "Li Mi, let's open the health center!"

Li Mi said excitedly: "Okay, is the question of money?"

Han Luo said calmly: "I will solve the money problem, and you can choose the venue."

Li Mi nodded excitedly.
Chapter completed!