In the end, Chen Yi felt that her original expression was actually fine, and there was no need to deliberately disguise it.

Although it is not fierce or murderous, his expression is rather gloomy, and his cold and numb look is quite a bit more temperamental than the gang leader in the movie. The kind of terrifying courage that seems gloomy and quiet, but when moving, he is fierce, cold-blooded and ruthless.

This was the first time Chen Yi observed himself in the mirror so carefully and meticulously, and then she understood why the head teacher since elementary school said that he was too gloomy and precocious.

After all this trouble and delay, Chen's mother finally waited until she fell asleep. Chen Yi quietly left home and headed towards the garden.

After trying the mind method of the Moon Gate, he felt the energy condensed in his body like a fire, which burned his abdomen and dantian was unbearable. So he stopped practicing and tried the mind method of the Butterfly Gate. This time, he didn't realize the fire was burning, but the sea of ​​qi in the dantian seemed to be expanding, and in a moment his abdomen seemed to be about to crack.

He began to doubt the practice. Because the past experience of refining Qi never felt uncomfortable, it should be a comfortable and comfortable body. During the practice, it should be as quiet as the season when spring is warm and flowers blooming, and the baby in the cradle. In that state of peace, the senses are obviously like sleeping, and you can feel the grass and trees in the surrounding environment blowing in the wind, even if they shake slightly.

So Chen Yi started to make changes by himself. He had long memorized the operation of the two sets of mental methods, as well as the methods used in the past practices, and added a little here and there. He pieced together the three methods into a mess and unrecognizable face.

Then I tried to practice, and realized the discomfort and continued to adjust. I was so troubled that I had finished modifying and used the new method to refine Qi for two hours, it was already past one o'clock in the morning.

Although he felt comfortable and calm, he was as clear as when he woke up shortly after waking up, but he still did not continue practicing and returned home. The new technique was very different from the past. He could clearly feel the qi in his body, but there was no pain of burning fire, nor the filling feeling of rapid expansion.

Every time the expansion begins, he is guided to flow through his whole body. After so much filling and diversion, the whole body feels full of internal energy, just like a balloon. The reason why he stopped practicing was that he remembered Wang Peiqi's advice, and the other was that he felt that if he continued to inflate, the balloon would explode.

When he woke up in the morning, Chen Yi stretched his waist casually. He felt that his hands were a little difficult to control. It was the feeling of suddenly binding a heavy object on his arms and waving it for the first time. After trying a few more times, he gradually got used to it and everything was still flexible and satisfactory, so he didn't care about it. After getting up, he felt that his body was particularly energetic and his movements were particularly relaxed and flexible. The difference from the past was the same as the difference between the installation of three five batteries in a four-wheel drive car and the actuation of the Jinbawang battery.

‘I will never know how the exercises given by the master will work like this…’

Thinking of today's task, he decided to follow yesterday's plan and pick up the numbers and fixed water, and he felt a little panicked.

Most of the students in the early 1990s had flat hair and watermelon hair styles, which were also symbols of orthodoxy and popularity. There were male students who were combing and dividing the line, but they were all gangsters, and there were very few good students like this. This type of hairstyle would inevitably become the target of other students' attention in school, and it was easy for teachers to be included in the ranks of outliers. Many parents would not want their children to do this.

This is one of the tacit principles in society for the definition of the external form of "good students".

Chen Yi's hair was not too short. After combed to 30% or 70% of the time, the curve formed by the hard and dark hair looked particularly exaggerated and conspicuous. She wanted to change it to 40% or 60%, but Chen's mother urged outside and rushed to the bathroom, and told him that he was almost late. Chen Yi also felt that this hair had been tossing for a long time, so she had to do it.

When he walked out, Chen's mother looked at him and smiled.

"How come this kid combed her hair like this! It would be strange if others don't say anything about you when they go to school."

Chen Yi was a little embarrassed, and she was still a little guilty when she saw her classmates.

"Nothing, I think it looks good."

Chen's mother suddenly seemed to be in a hurry to go to the bathroom and was not worried that Chen Yi would be late. "Are you talking about a girlfriend?"

"Nothing is there, guessing."

"Don't guess! A girl called you several times last night. Which one is it?" Chen's mother's expression seemed to be a policeman with evidence questioning the suspect.

"How can I know who it is if I haven't received the call?" Of course, Chen Yi guessed that it was Xiao Le, so she didn't want to get along with Chen's mother, so she took her schoolbag and left. When the door was closed, Chen's mother's warning came from behind. "If you dare not study hard, you have to fall in love early and see if I won't beat you to death..."

Chen Yi didn't care about this warning. I don't know how many beats I've been since I was a child. I haven't had early love, but I've been beaten so many times. I've been beaten so much.

When Yu Chengjie saw Chen Yi, his open mouth seemed to stuff a pigeon egg into it.

But he was very qualitative and quickly replied as usual and said nothing.

Usually they would never meet people who arrived early when they went to school, but today they actually met Lu Yao. Seeing Chen Yi's hair, she was a little surprised at first, and then chuckled slightly from the side.

"Such handsome."

She didn't say a few words to Chen Yi when she arrived at the school together. Although she was stunned from time to time, the others finally performed normally. When she arrived at the school gate, Lu Yao saw that the bell was about to ring, and Chen Yi and Yu Chengjie walked forward without entering the school gate. She couldn't help but shouted, "It's time for morning self-study!"

"You have to have breakfast even if you study in the morning."

Chen Yi followed Yu Chengjie to stop the bicycle in front of the noodle shop without looking back, and sat down and waited for food.

After breakfast, when I went back to the classroom, the bell rang for several minutes. However, during morning self-study, the class teacher was not there, and the class monitor Lu Jing would just write down his late name. Yu Chengjie was used to this kind of thing with Chen Yi, and Lu Jing was too lazy to say what they were. Other students were too lazy to look at it more often.

But today when Chen Yi entered the classroom, her eyes gathered together.

Some people who are usually friendly and outgoing in nature whistle loudly on the spot.

"Everyone, look at handsome guys!"

Most of the people looked at Chen Yi's hair constantly when they saw it.

Chen Yi has always been guilty of this scene, but she knows very well that as long as she survives this level, everyone will gradually get used to it. When she really faced it, she was less panicked and blurted out if she had never thought about it.

"Although I'm very handsome today, I'm usually very handsome. Is it necessary to make such a fuss?"

For a moment, he booed and the road mirror shouted quietly for a long time but couldn't completely suppress it.

"Haha! Chen Yi is shameless and ignorant!"

Chen Yiqiang calmed down, and sat down with his schoolbag with a numb expression on his face, saying to the man, "Shut up, slander, you can't make you as handsome as me, some things are born."

"Embroidered!" The man was familiar with Chen Yi and was not angry. Lu Jing called An Jing louder, and he couldn't laugh anymore, so he buried his head and whispered to his deskmate. For a moment, the self-study class returned to quiet.

After sitting down, Chen Yi realized how a bunch of books was placed on the table. She lowered her head and reached into the desk and found a cardboard box with a cute cartoon printed on it, which contained a bottle of fresh milk with a shelf life of three days and two bread.
Chapter completed!