The stationery store in front of the school always sells a variety of things that students need.
The same is true for the stationery store at the entrance of Songyang High School.
In addition to various stationery, the huge display case behind the boss is like a pharmacy, filled with all kinds of medicines needed by high school students, from tranquilizers and stimulants to concentration drugs.
Zhang Yu lay on the counter with his hands and asked: "Boss, do you have nerve fillers?"
The boss who was swiping his phone said without raising his head: "You want something more expensive, or something cheaper."
Zhang Yu: "I am a student, can you sell me the expensive one cheaply?"
The boss finally raised his head and glanced at Zhang Yu.
Zhang Yu didn't care and said: "I am the tenth grade in the first (1) class of high school, and I am a popular figure on campus.
The boss tugged at the corners of his mouth, took out a box of medicine from the cabinet, and put it in front of Zhang Yu: "Ziyun Company's nerve filler ensures that you only need to sleep 20 minutes a day, 500 a box, this time I will sell you 480."
Zhang Yu picked up the medicine box and looked at it: "Why don't you give me something?"
The boss frowned, took out a few more painkillers, and said, "This is for you."
Zhang Yu smiled, stuffed the painkiller into his trouser pocket, and said: "Thank you, boss, can I not want the nerve filler?"
Seeing the boss's darkened face, Zhang Yu scanned the payment code on the side: "Just kidding, I'll sweep you."
Picking up the nerve filler on the counter, Zhang Yu felt a hint of pain in his heart.
Such a box of nerve fillers could be used for a week, but it cost him a full 480, and at this moment his account balance dropped to more than 1,700 in an instant.
But Zhang Yu believes that it is all worth it.
After all, they had already decided to participate in the French competition, so Zhang Yu was ready to use all his strength, and he didn't sleep for the next week, and went all out to practice the Zhou Tian Qi Collection Method.
"Hehe, my goal is not just to be in the top ten of the grade."
On the other side, Zhao Tianxing followed into the stationery store, looking at Zhang Yu who was buying medicine and leaving, he secretly said in his heart: "Is it really a nerve filler?"
He followed Zhang Yu out of the stationery store and walked all the way down the street until he was around a corner, only to suddenly find that Zhang Yu was already standing there waiting for him.
"You...... Hello, Zhang Yu." Zhao Tianxing said a little embarrassedly: "What a coincidence, you also take this path?"
Zhang Yu looked at the other party and asked: "Why are you following me?"
Zhao Tianxing scratched his scalp and pretended to be stupid: "Follow you? I will take this road after school."
Zhang Yu said impatiently: "Please take a look at yourself."
"More than two meters tall, more than three hundred pounds, I saw you when I came out of the cafeteria."
"What the hell is going on with you?"
Zhao Tianxing naturally couldn't tell the other party, it was the physical education teacher Wang Hai who asked him to approach Zhang Yu to find out where Zhang Yu's purchase channel was.
So Zhao Tianxing scratched his scalp again and said a little embarrassedly: "Zhang Yu, I think you are very good, and I want to follow you and learn more from you."
Looking at the shy appearance of the sixteen-year-old boy weighing more than 300 pounds in front of him, Zhang Yu said in his heart: "No...... Your social skills are still in elementary school, right?"
Zhang Yu thought for a while and said: "Okay, as long as you treat me to fried chicken, you can follow me if you want to."
Feeling the chills coming from his body and the constant countdown in his mind, Zhang Yu knew he couldn't stay any longer.
So he walked forward helplessly and waved at the same time: "Let's talk as we go."
Zhao Tianxing followed Zhang Yu and said hesitantly: "You want to eat fried chicken? That's a big taboo in body refining, Teacher Wang asked us not to eat it, can we replace it with chicken breast?"
"Don't worry, I didn't ask you to eat, just treat me to eat." Thinking of the taste of fried chicken, Zhang Yu couldn't help but wipe the saliva from the corner of his mouth.
Since coming to this world, three meals a day have been eaten in the high school cafeteria, and Zhang Yu has not eaten food like fried chicken for a long time.
And the daily penance made him constantly accumulate pressure in his heart, and he had no time to relax, let alone spend a penny.
At this moment, thinking that he could eat fried chicken for a while, Zhang Yu felt much lighter, and the pressure seemed to have dissipated.
Zhao Tianxing followed the other party all the way down the subway, watching the other party come to the door of a fried chicken restaurant, and said curiously: "I came to this restaurant so far because this restaurant is particularly delicious, right?"
Zhang Yu: "Because of the way."
It's a pity that as soon as Zhang Yu stepped into the fried chicken restaurant and stayed, he heard the damn countdown in his mind ring again.
He could only say to Zhao on the side: "You buy me a fried chicken set, I'll wait for you here."
Looking at Zhang Yu, who sat down and started meditating, Zhao Tianxing touched his head, a little confused about what was going on.
After a while, looking at Zhang Yu on the road with a happy face on his face and eating fried chicken legs, Zhao Tianxing felt more and more strange in his heart.
"I was self-disciplined to the point where I had to breathe in during the queue, but I had to eat fried chicken...... What a strange person."
And then following Zhang Yu, Zhao Tianxing was even more surprised that the other party did not go to cram school, let alone buy medicine, but came to a square to wait for temporary work.
Zhao Tianxing: "You want to work?"
Zhang Yu touched his stomach, found a clean floor and sat down comfortably, waved his hand and said: "I won't talk about a fried chicken meal, I will practice while waiting for work, you can do whatever you want."
Seeing Zhang Yu spit out on the ground like this, Zhao Tianxing was stunned again. "Breathe?" He looked at the sewage not far away, listened to the loud music coming from the barbershop across the street, and then looked at the obviously uneasy job seekers around him, and couldn't help but ask again: "Breathe in here?"
But Zhang Yu had already begun to practice the Zhou Tian Qi Collection Method wholeheartedly, and this time he ignored him again.
Zhao Tianxing squatted next to Zhang Yu, observed carefully for a while, and found that the other party was really breathing, and he couldn't help but have more doubts in his heart: "Breathe here...... Is there any benefit?"
"Just to practice while waiting for work?"
After waiting for a while, he found that Zhang Yu had no intention of getting up at all, and just when Zhao Tianxing was thinking about whether he was leaving, his phone vibrated.
Looking at the inquiry message sent by Wang Hai, Zhao Tianxing replied that he was approaching Zhang Yu, and after hesitating for a long time, he finally sat down next to the other party and also began to breathe.
Half an hour later, Zhao Tianxing couldn't help but open his eyes and found that Zhang Yu was still breathing.
An hour later, Zhao Tianxing couldn't help but stand up and walk around, stretched his waist, and turned his head to see Zhang Yu still breathing.
More than two hours later, Zhao Tianxing had already stopped breathing, but began to practice the thirty-six styles of fitness one by one.
And in his observations from time to time, Zhang Yu did not move at all from head to tail, not to mention small movements such as scratching his head and buttocks, he didn't even raise his eyelids, and his breathing rhythm did not change at all.
Zhao Tianxing couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "What a high level of concentration, worthy of being a person who can be distracted for a few days."
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"But here there is neither a spiritual root, nor a high-spirit environment, nor is there any medicine...... Is it really meaningful that the efficiency of breathing is so low?"
Under Zhang Yu's dedicated practice, the progress of the Zhou Tian Qi Collection Method has also improved again, reaching level 4 (12/80).
At this moment, another van drove into the square, listening to the other party looking for security personnel, Zhang Yu withdrew his mind again and continued to focus on cultivation.
A freshman like him is uncompetitive with the old Deng around him in security work.
But soon he heard that the other party's recruitment requirements were to be young, in good shape, clean and refreshing, and not too low.
Zhang Yu opened his eyes suddenly, walked towards the van, and raised his hand confidently: "What do you think of me?"
The driver's eyes in the van suddenly lit up and he walked in the direction of Zhang Yu: "Okay, okay, I'm going to want you."
Zhang Yu smiled and was about to shake hands with the other party, but found that the other party missed him, grabbed Zhao Tianxing's palm and praised: "You have a good figure and a beautiful face."
"This chest!"
"This waist!"
"This back!"
The driver patted Zhao Tianxing's body and praised: "It's simply a perfect proportion, although the absolute strength is not strong yet, but the basic frame has been built very perfectly, like a jade, exuding infinite possibilities."
"To achieve this level, without persistent penance, extremely self-disciplined daily routine, guidance from a famous teacher, and almost the limit of taking medicine and needles, it would never be possible."
"It's just you, young man, I'll give you 800 an hour, come with me."
At this moment, Zhang Yu on the side was shocked.
He didn't expect that his thin and stretched figure, handsome and cold face, and temperament of a visitor from another world would lose to a muscular monster like Zhao Tianxing.
"Boss, look at me, I can do it too."
The driver glanced at Zhang Yu and shook his head: "I don't want a small dog."
"I feel insecure as a security guard, and I can block the flying sword less than others."
Zhao Tianxing wanted to refuse: "Actually, I'm not here to ......."
Zhang Yu hurriedly interrupted him: "Boss, the two of us are brothers, and we have sworn that whether it is the work of one person or a group of people, we will all work together."
The driver frowned, looked at Zhang Yu, then at Zhao Tianxing on the side, and finally asked Zhang Yu: "Give you 400 hours a day, a total of 4 hours, do you want to do it?"
Zhang Yu nodded repeatedly and said: "! Dry! !"
Zhao Tianxing was pulled by Zhang Yu towards the van.
Zhao Tianxing said to Zhang Yu with an embarrassed face: "I'm not here to work, and my mother will be worried if I go back too late, so I'll talk to the boss......"
Zhang Yu hurriedly said: "Don't you have something you want to tell me? Let's go to work together, you can talk about anything you want."
After thinking about the task assigned by Wang Hai, Zhao Tianxing could only say reluctantly: "I want to call my mother first."
The van drove the two of them all the way to the city center, and the driver introduced their work on the trip on the way.
"Ms. Li Xuelian is going to open an exhibition in the Yunzhong Hall on the 999th floor, and there is actually no problem with security."
"However, Ms. Li is not very satisfied with the appearance of the internal protector, and is worried that it will affect the viewing experience, so she asked us to find some young handsome guys to go over."
"When you two get there, change into security uniforms and follow the orders of the security captain."
"Remember, absolutely, absolutely, absolutely, never offend Ms. Li."
Zhang Yu asked curiously: "This Ms. Li must be very rich, right?"
"Hehe, rich?" The driver snorted and said proudly: "It's not just rich, Ms. Li is the daughter of a real person of Jindan!"
(End of this chapter)