"Okay, grandma."
Li Chaiyuan nodded and stretched out his hand to open the pages of the book.
"Liu's Qijue" is not like other books, which often have a set of dozens of copies, it has only one book, divided into twenty-four volumes, which is a subtle meaning in the true sense.
In his opinion, this book is more like a general outline.
Liu used it as the core and developed and extended multiple branches, so it can also be understood as the foundation.
Learning and understanding it is the first step that Liu's disciples cannot skip.
For excellent disciples, it is a key, with which can open this door to learn and master the various branches left by predecessors.
For example, Uncle Qin taught himself to walk and breathe, which contains the rhyme in "Qin's Guanjiao Method".
At this level, the deeper the person reads and understands, the more they learn the branch method and practice martial arts, the more they will get twice the result with half the effort.
One level higher is another field, which is equivalent to mastering some kind of authority.
You can create your own branch of design that suits you best, and you don't need to learn what your predecessors left behind, you just need to glance at it, and you will be clear in your heart: Oh, you have a good idea.
Li Zhuiyuan thought to himself, he should be in the position where the first floor is about to be full, but it seems that he has not yet reached the second floor.
In fact, he had a guilty conscience, because he was a coincidence, he was standing on the shoulders of the "book thief".
However, everyone has their own dark area under the lamp, and under the inertia of established thinking and cognition, it is easy to ask why not eat minced meat.
Just like when an outstanding student gives a lecture to a poor student, he often has a kind of incomprehension: Why can't you still do such a simple question?
The book is actually here.
The "book thief" should also be a certain amazing talent, but when people transcribed this book, they may not have considered inheriting the latter at all.
There is a high probability that people may have drunk some wine, or their hearts are itching when transcribing, and their handwriting naturally reveals the cognitive rhythm of "Liu's Qijue", just for their own entertainment.
Being able to empathize with his handwriting is also a great ability, indicating that at the cognitive level, it is comparable to the depth of the "book thief" when he wrote this text. It cannot be said that borrowing reference books when learning improves learning efficiency, and I feel that this behavior is not as solid as gnawing on books.
Moreover, the young man read too many books and did not concentrate on this one, and he did not get a complete inheritance, just a solitary book, which is equivalent to code breaking.
The reason why the young man used to analyze feng shui and modify a formation and often caused himself to have nosebleeds or even blindness was because at that time he actually relied on basic theories to temporarily calculate the specific usage method.
Mo said that he was just a child at the time, and if he had become an ordinary adult, he would have squeezed himself out of his heart and blood.
"Grandma, I studied ...... last night."
"Xiaoyuan, how much did you read last night?"
Li Zhuiyuan paused lightly and said, "I read the first volume."
"Xiaoyuan, it's not grandma who wants to talk about you, grandma knows you're smart, but there's no need to be so greedy and aggressive.
Oh, it's still a quick report.
In fact, even if you take "Qin's Observation of the Jiao Method", it doesn't take so long to read the two books together.
"The hull must be firmly built, so that it is not afraid of reefs and wind and waves, come, grandma will show you a demonstration."
Liu Yumei originally wanted to listen to Li Chaiyuan's specific doubts and then explain them one by one, but seeing him so "frivolous", although she was relieved, she still couldn't help but want to beat him.
Because she has high hopes for the young man.
I saw Liu Yumei tapping the teacup with her ring finger, taking out a drop of tea, and flicking it gently.
"Buzz!"
Li Chaiyuan only felt that his brain was ringing, and Liu Yumei also leaned forward at this time, wanting to press her thumb on the center of the young man's eyebrows to help him maintain a semi-"yin" state and prevent excessive yin from wasting on the teenager.
But before her hand touched the boy, she saw that the boy himself had half open his eyes.
She didn't have to worry about it at all, the young man's control over all levels of the yin was much better than she expected.
Although I was surprised, it was also within the range of understanding.
Liu Yumei sat down again, also half-open her eyes.
At this time, the old lady and the young man sat opposite each other, very quiet.
But in the other layer of vision of the two, Li Chaiyuan and Liu Yumei were both standing, and between the two, there was a round droplet of water the size of a fist suspended, surrounded by pitch black.
"Volume 1: Qi is the foundation of creation, the source of all phenomena, the silence is the way to think, the beginning is clear and the end is known, and the beginning of enlightenment is the beginning, it is the phase, it is the law, it is the reason, it is the Zhou Tian."
Liu Yumei smiled, her fingers lightly hooked the floating water balloon, and pulled it outward very freehandly, and a water ripple out in front of her, constantly changing, sometimes still, sometimes moving, sometimes hidden.
Immediately afterwards, Liu Yumei's palms closed slightly, the water patterns disappeared, the palms opened again, and the water patterns reappeared, and then they kept showing various changes, reflecting many lights and shadows.
Crush and crumple every obscure concept, and then feed it to your mouth yourself.
The teenager who has been studying for the past year felt the warmth of his teacher for the first time.
Yes, as long as there is a teacher to teach in class, if you can't learn anything, how can you not do well in the exam?
However, the warmth of teacher-student love is always short-lived, and the mutual torture between students and old professors during the junior class is the unchanging main theme:
"Grandma."
"You say."
"Is there another understanding?"
"Tell me."
Li Zhuyuan raised his hand, clenched his fists, and smashed it at the big water ball floating in front of him.
"Bang."
The water balloon was smashed and then exploded, spreading around.
Liu Yumei was stunned for a moment, and then she was puzzled, but then her eyes gradually widened.
The scattered water balloons form a mist that envelops the place, combined with the Chinese painting skills he learned from Ali, creating a landscape that is both rough and freehand.
One old and one young, now standing between mountains and rivers.
There are streams and pools in the mountains, there is movement and stillness; the west side is rainy, and the east side is sunny, with a beginning and an end, and there is an end; between the mountains and rivers and clouds, there is confirmation, and the places that can be seen have fate, which is for nature.
Liu Yumei pursed her lips, and then looked at the young man standing in front of her in disbelief.
In her life, she has seen countless geniuses, but it was only at this moment that she truly realized that she had never eaten anything good in the past.
This does not mean that the boy has surpassed her, in fact, the boy is still far from her, but she has seen the future of the boy, and it is only a matter of time before she surpasses her and her husband and son in her memory.
Since last night, she has been excited in her heart and has risen with the happy expectation of "being a good teacher", but at this moment, this heat seems to be extinguished by a basin of ice water, leaving only a wisp of unwilling light smoke.
She vaguely realized that it was very likely that she would not be able to teach him anything at all.
But she still wanted to struggle, for her old face, for her own dignity, and for Liu's façade.
Liu Yumei continued to recite the following nodes in the first volume of "Liu's Qiwangqi Formula":
"What is the situation of going against the trend?"
Li Chaiyuan's eyes swept around, the mountains and rivers turned into snow-capped mountains, the snow melted, and a stream fell from the top of the mountain, and finally disappeared into the cracks in the rock and soil, disappearing without a trace.
Liu Yumei asked: "Where is the contrarian trend?"
"To do it knowing that you can't do it is to go against the trend."
"Then what is the situation of the handover of life and death?"
Li Zhuyuan looked at his feet, and Liu Yumei also looked down.
The stream that was previously cut off has been infiltrated for a long time, and a new channel has been carved out between the rock and soil gaps, and then it gathers into a stream.
Liu Yumei asked several rounds of the content of the first volume in a row, but in each round of questions, the boy just swept the corner of his eye and automatically imaged.
The feng shui gaze of ordinary people who carefully verify, carefully derive, and be in awe seems so relaxed and freehand here as a teenager, as if they are scribbling casually, but the essence is fully revealed.
The latter is obviously more difficult, because field sketching has specific references, which is the simplest.
Liu Yumei knew very well that at this level, in reality, every place he went, the teenager could quickly observe its feng shui pattern, and even change it on the basis of its essence.
This kind of talent is no longer God's reward for food, it is God holding a bowl and holding a spoon, chasing you around the table, begging you to take a swallow.
"Huh......"
Liu Yumei closed her eyes, and she recognized it.
Just like an art master, she was shocked to find that her newly accepted students had surpassed her in terms of ideas, patterns, and aesthetics, and their terrifying talents had burst out.
This does not mean that teenagers do not need to continue learning, but those who are basic, dogmatic, and gongbi, just need to spend time to practice to make perfect.
The teenager needs to continue learning, but he doesn't need her Liu Yumei to teach him at all.
It is most appropriate to let Aunt Liu or Uncle Qin teach him these basics.
And she Liu Yumei only needs to sit there drinking tea, do nothing, and intervene in nothing, which is the best contribution.
She couldn't even do the work of logistical support, because the old lady couldn't cook.
Liu Yumei took a deep breath, she had to force herself to recognize reality and do a good job of her psychological construction at the same time.
There is no need to deliberately pursue your own sense of participation, anyway, this child will enter his own door soon.
When he walks the river in the future, the reputation he will make is also his own family.
Even if he covers his mouth and laughs and says that he hasn't taught his children anything at all, those old things will only think that they are pretending to be humble to save face for them.
"Grandma, can we continue with the second volume?"
"Huh?" Liu Yumei came back to her senses, sighed, nodded and said, "You can start reading the second volume tonight, I'm tired too, you will read the first volume in the future, come to me to report."
Li Chaiyuan originally wanted to take advantage of the situation to show the second volume and the later ones together, but when he saw Liu Yumei say this, he nodded.
The eyes opened all the way hard, breaking the illusion and returning to reality.
Liu Yumei's eyelids drooped and said:
"It seems that there is indeed something in the Yin family's method of going to yin."
"It's not as good as our Liu family."
"Stinky boy, grandma loves to hear this."
After a pause, Liu Yumei still added:
"But all generations of heroes have their own ups and downs, and a character like Yin Changsheng always has to be in awe, but there is no all-round talent in the world, and he is just suffering in terms of running the family.
In fact, Li Chaiyuan could perceive that Liu Yumei's housekeeping was also very powerful, because she really supported the stormy Qin Liu lintel, but this kind of flattery was not suitable for filming, and it was easy to get scars.
Liu Yumei lowered her head, picked up the new cup and scalded it, and asked:
"Do you still drink tea?"
"No, I just used breakfast, drinking too much tea hurts my stomach."
"Then you go find Ah Li Naughty."
"Okay, grandma."
Li Zhuyuan got up, put "Liu's Qiqi Technique" into his schoolbag, and walked out of the study.
"Hey, Xiaoyuan, why did you come out so quickly?" Aunt Liu just cleaned up the kitchen and did a good job of restaurant hygiene.
"I'm a little tired, Grandma Liu will continue to teach me tomorrow."
"Oh." Aunt Liu didn't believe it, but still waved, "Come, come with me and try on the clothes."
Li Chaiyuan was taken into the guest room on the first floor by Aunt Liu to try on new clothes, there were four sets, not old-fashioned, but not too ostentatious, and they were decent and generous to wear.
Moreover, not only each outfit corresponds to a pair of shoes, but also accessories such as watch bracelet pendants.
"Aunt Liu......"
"I know, you can take your shoes and clothes away, and leave the rest here."
"Okay, Aunt Liu."
"How is it, does it feel comfortable?"
"It fits very well, Aunt Liu, your eyes are a ruler."
"Hehe, just wear this set, leave the clothes and shoes you wear, I'll wash it for you, and you will take it away next time."
"Thank you, Aunt Liu."
"Come on, sit down, I'll cut your hair, it's a little long."
Aunt Liu pressed the boy down on the bed, then picked up a white cloth and tied it around the boy's neck, and took out the comb and scissors.
"Aunt Liu, how can you do anything?"
"That's not right, the old lady's food, clothing, housing and transportation are all served by me."
Comb and cut fluently and quickly.
Aunt Liu held the boy's head and motioned for him to look at the cabinet mirror.
"How is it?"
"The craftsmanship is really good."
"It's your kid who has a good foundation, I heard Li Juxiang say that when your father was brought back to the village by your mother, in the words of TV and newspapers now, he was a cream boy."
Nowadays, Cream Xiaosheng refers to a young man with a fair face and heroic spirit between his eyebrows.
"Hmm."
Li Chaiyuan responded, he hadn't seen his father for a long time, after divorcing Li Lan, his father went to participate in the geological expedition team, and now he should ...... It's very rough.
Divorce hit him hard, he should be deliberately avoiding this family now, coupled with Grandpa Bei's strict orders, he has not come to see himself in recent years.
Li Chaiyuan didn't blame him, but understood very well that as the youngest son of Grandpa Bei and Grandma Bei, his father had actually been living a smooth and stable life, and then he met Li Lan.
I can also play with Li Lan and play with each other's skins, and we are on equal footing;
His father completely experienced the whole process of Li Lan's deterioration from deterioration to complete collapse, and the psychological trauma he suffered was really unimaginable.
"By the way, Aunt Liu, I would like to ask you about a costume and an aromatherapy ......."
The costume was taken away by Tan Yunlong as physical evidence, and Li Chaiyuan could only describe it in words as much as possible.
"It should sound like ghost sandalwood, like the head of an official."
"Commander, why haven't I heard of it?"
"Where are the eight generals?"
"I know this, it originated in Fuzhou, and it was the eight generals of the Five Blessings Prince's shogunate who were responsible for catching evil spirits and exorcising ghosts."
"The head of the official general originated from this, and the customs of various places have evolved and changed."
"I understand."
Generally, this custom will appear at local temple fairs, painting faces, wearing costumes, holding magic tools, and opening the way in the queue to pray for local exorcism.
But this is only an external manifestation, such as a corpse hunter like his own grandfather, who will go to fasting for others for nothing before he dies.
Li Zhuiyuan couldn't help but recall the horror in the other party's eyes when he used the vibration technique to force the other party back last night.
Looking back now, it seems that I have never heard of this special ability, but I didn't expect to be able to use it.
"Okay, go up to Ah Li and let Ah Li 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 Chaiyuan went upstairs, yesterday Liu Yumei said that she had made clothes for herself, and she put them on today, obviously the clothes had been made in advance, which also showed from the side that the old lady had indeed been wearing clothes a few days ago.
Aunt Liu walked to the study, pushed open the door, and was surprised to see Liu Yumei bowing her head, looking at a drop of water on the coffee table, looking contemplative.
"Yo, what's wrong with you, is it so difficult to teach a child like Xiaoyuan, why do you worry like this?"
"Ting, bring me paper and pen."
"Tsk tsk, what is the difference, when you taught me and Ali, you beat and scolded, saying that you have never seen a stupider child than the two of us in your life, so now you have to prepare for lessons in advance when teaching your children?"
"Hehe, let me teach him?" Liu Yumei laughed helplessly, "It's this kid who is teaching me."
"Don't scare me."
"What are you scared of, bring me paper and pen, I want to rewrite the first volume."
Aunt Liu immediately brought the pen and paper, and asked carefully while studying the ink herself: "Didn't that child just take it back and look at it for one night, is it really like this?"
"That kid just wanted to show me the second volume as well, so I deliberately slapped him haha, saying that he was tired and asked him to report back tomorrow day, but in fact, I was afraid that I would see too much at once and I would not have time to organize it into a volume."
"Okay, then compared with Ali, I'm really stupid, but shouldn't you be happy? I know your heart, and I can't make you sad because the junior is too good."
"Sad, if this kid Xiaoyuan is not so outrageous, I will find that little selfishness and take him into the Liu family.
"Then you, the young lady of the Qin family, are going to collect people for the Qin family?"
Liu Yumei raised her eyes a little pitifully and looked at Aunt Liu:
"I...... I can't bear it."
"Yo yo yo, don't be wronged, don't be wronged." Aunt Liu took the initiative to reach out and hug the old lady, "You are not afraid that you will lose your majesty if you are seen by the juniors like this."
"Now that he holds the title of the young lady of the Qin family, I have to think about his old Qin family, which really binds me. If I had known, I should have divorced from him before they went to cross the river."
"What kind of angry words are you talking about?"
Liu Yumei took a deep breath, the unnecessary expression on her face restrained, and she became elegant and graceful again.
Aunt Liu also withdrew her hand at the right time and re-studied the ink.
"Ah Ting......"
"You say."
"Anyway, this kid learns things quickly, so let's just let him choose two courses by himself."
When Aunt Liu heard this, she couldn't help but swallow and didn't dare to answer.
"Speak."
"Where can I put my mouth on this kind of thing?"
"On weekdays, you talk the most, and you are the least big or small, why are you dumb now?"
"Just make up your mind." "It's not impossible, so if I go down in the future, they won't be able to pick out what is not mine, forget it, their spirit is gone, and they won't be able to see it if they go down."
"This is a big deal, isn't there still two days left for the initiation ceremony, think about it again."
"Well, I'll think about it again." Liu Yumei picked up the brush, "Bring me more paper, the weather that this kid realized is really not easy to describe, too understandable."
"You write it first, and I'll cut it for you."
As soon as she entered the house, she saw that Liu Yumei had written ten sheets of paper, and the last one was also 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 watched before must be a fake "Liu's Qijue", after you sort it out, I have to watch it too."
"I'll show you, I'll show you, let's change the paper."
"It's coming."
Stopping the pen, Liu Yumei gently waved the brush in her hand.
"The paper has been changed."
"Hiss......"
"Are you out of thought?"
"No, I suddenly thought of a new idea." Liu Yumei picked up a pen and wrote a line on the new paper, the handwriting was crooked and distorted, and she couldn't bear to look at it directly.
Aunt Liu looked horizontally and vertically, and finally shook her head and said: "What are you writing, I can't understand it 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, and you don't even know what words are written, where can you understand what artistic conception?"
Liu Yumei picked up the paper, rolled it into a ball, and threw it away.
"No."
"What's wrong?"
"To use this method, you have to integrate the complete artistic conception of the twenty-four volumes, echoing back and forth, in order to become a week......
"You mean?"
"This kid, in one night, finished reading this whole book!"
"Snap!"
The brush in the old lady's hand suddenly shattered into powder and slowly fell along her fingertips.
In Liu Yumei's mind, what came to mind was that at Li Sanjiang's house, she was sitting on the dam drinking tea, and occasionally looked up at the boy sitting on the rattan chair on the terrace on the second floor.
"If he really can see my Liu family's unique 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 her face became solemn, how many books she read was secondary, the key was that the books read by the teenager were probably at the same level as "Liu's Qijue".
Liu Yumei slowly spoke: "It is easy to go from frugality to luxury, from luxury to frugality, reading is like eating, you are used to eating good food, how can you continue to swallow those coarse ones with relish."
In the study, there was a brief silence.
Yesterday, they could still guess in a teasing tone what secrets Li Sanjiang might really have in his basement, but now, when the reality is in front of them, they are still extremely shocked in their hearts.
"Heh......" Liu Yumei laughed out loud and stretched out her hand to stroke her forehead, "I seem to understand now that we live in Li Sanjiang's house to rub a little good luck."
Aunt Liu quietly listened to Liu Yumei continue to speak.
"But Li Sanjiang's good fortune seems to be specially prepared for this kid!"
……
"Well, Ah Li, so many wooden flower scrolls are actually enough, so there is no need to dig anymore for the time being."
Ah Li held a clipper in her hand, first looked at the young man, and then looked down at the wooden flower scrolls all over the ground under her feet, feeling a little depressed.
In this world, even Liu Yumei can't specifically understand Ah Li's deep emotions, but Li Chaiyuan can.
"Ah Li, do you think Grandma Liu's introductory gift can't be done?"
The girl nodded.
My grandmother happily gave someone a book she had read, and it was the first edition, and all she could do was dig more ancestral tablets to make up for it.
Li Zhuiyuan stretched out his hand and wiped the girl's brow, hoping to stretch it.
"It doesn't matter what Grandma Liu gives me as an introductory gift, it's all affection.
Besides,
Dr. Ali,
I still owe you so much for treatment in the Liu family."
After being treated as a patient for so long, it was the first time I was put in the position of "doctor".
The girl's eyes lit up instantly.
Even with this curtain drawn, the room that does not let in much light becomes brighter than the sun outside.
Seeing that the girl was happy, Li Chaiyuan withdrew his hand, touched his brow, and sensed his human skin through the remaining touch.
The girl stretched out her hand, pinched the young man's face, and then pinched herself.
Every time the girl pinched it, Li Chaiyuan felt that the place where she was pinched was nailed by the stapler.
He now wanted to go to Runsheng to interact with him again, like a poor student, to show off the progress he had finally made.
Ah Li put away the clipper.
Li Chaiyuan took the box and started to pack the wooden flower rolls, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Shout......
I was so tired that I finally finished pretending to be myself.
Afterwards, both of them sat on the carpet with their backs to the bed, and Li Chaiyuan recounted what happened in the teaching building last night while playing blind chess.
After speaking, it was almost noon, and Li Chase had to go back to school.
"Ah Li, after you and Grandma Liu move into the school, I will come to you every morning from now on, just like you came to me every morning in the past."
Li Chaiyuan went downstairs, and when he passed by the study, he saw that the study door was closed and Aunt Liu was not visible.
"Aunt Liu, I'm leaving."
The study door was opened with a crack: "Xiaoyuan, what do you want to eat in the morning?"
"It's okay."
"That's fine." Aunt Liu closed the study door.
It was during this opening and closing that Li Chaiyuan smelled the fragrance of ink emanating from inside.
It's good, it seems that the perception of the "book thief" can indeed help Grandma Liu improve and improve her family heirloom.
I just don't know who that person is, even if this kind of person is not recorded in history, he should be a person similar to Wei Zhengdao.
Walking out of the house, coming to the yard, looking back, I saw the girl standing on the balcony watching him.
Li Chaiyuan waved to her, and the girl raised her hand in response, although her movements were a little jerky and unnatural.
But in any case, she was already the same as her, who could only sit in the house and sit there with her feet on the threshold.
Li Chaiyuan knew that he and her condition were constantly developing on the positive side.
He can tell fortunes, but he doesn't believe in fate, but sometimes, he has to feel the wonderful arrangement of fate.
She was a monster in human skin, and it just so happened that the girl was sitting in the house and was used to seeing monsters.
When I returned to school and passed by the playground, the morning military training was not over yet.
Li Chaiyuan does not need to participate in military training, this article is written in the early special recruitment benefits, and I don't know which school leader of the middle school added it to him.
In fact, with his age, it is indeed not suitable to participate in this kind of military training for older children, although the physical fitness of teenagers is generally better than that of these 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......
Only then did Li Zhuiyuan remember, shouldn't he and Tan Wenbin be in the same class, so which class are he in to?
Before school started, the counselor died.
As a result, my class held several less class group meetings than other classes, and even if a new counselor was arranged later, I only had time to assign work.
As for the classmates and social interactions, Tan Wenbin helped him block them according to his past habits in high school.
It's better to wait until Binbin returns to the dormitory in the evening and ask him for his class number.
"Brother, can you please do me a favor?"
A girl in a white dress trotted over.
Li Chaiyuan 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 you ask your brother to be a model?"
As she spoke, she wanted to get started and touch the boy's face.
Li Zhuyuan stepped back, avoided her hand, and then shook his head: "No."
After saying that, he left.
Xu Bailu walked back helplessly 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 it's the younger brother who didn't look down on us, hehe."
Only new students are enrolled in the school now, and before the military training is over, the store is relatively deserted.
Otherwise, after the military training is over, students will pour in like a tide, and there will be no time to eat and drink.
Runsheng's cooking skills are more down-to-earth, after all, you can't expect people who have been eating baked sweet potatoes to fill their stomachs since childhood have mastered any superb cooking skills.
Therefore, they all went to the cafeteria to cook meals, and Li Chaiyuan would come over to eat with them every day at noon.
Yin Meng: "Hey, Runsheng, before going to military training in the morning, Binbin said that you and I can dodge bullets."
"What are you hiding from?" Runsheng was a little confused, "Dodge bullets?"
"Yes, Binbin said it was Brother Xiaoyuan."
"I'm not talking about dodging bullets, but climbing the exterior wall." Li Zuiyuan walked into the store and said.
Yin Meng: "Brother Xiaoyuan is here, let's have dinner."
Li Chaiyuan sat down to eat, and by the way, he briefly talked about what happened last night, mainly because Binbin exaggerated some details.
"Brother Xiaoyuan, then after Runsheng and I close the store at night, we will go around the school to see if we can meet the murderer and arrest him."
"No." Li Chaiyuan took a sip of soup, "Even if he is really a murderer, he won't go there again recently."
Runsheng asked: "Who can fight me and him?"
"In close combat, there are a few who can beat you."
Runsheng smiled and took a breath.
"But people may have more means." Li Chaiyuan paused, "But don't worry, in a few days, you will all have teachers to teach."
After the military training, the hungry wolves would quickly rush into the cafeteria, so they brought back food for Binbin in advance.
Soon, Tan Wenbin came back: "Huh, it's so hot."
"Are you tired?"
"Don't be tired, where are you going, sprinkle water."
Tan Wenbin sat down and started eating.
"By the way, Brother Xiaoyuan, there are a few interesting classmates in the class, are you interested in getting to know them?"
"What class are we?"
"Class 1."
"Oh, is there that kind of obedient one?"
"Yes, there is a guy who brought me water today, and he is a brother to me, he is quite cultured, suitable for him to help run errands in the future."
"You can introduce me."
Lu Yi was busy after school started, which was not very convenient.
After the meal, Binbin washed his face, sat down at his desk, and looked at professional books.
Even if you are a project team that has been approved to enter Logong, even if you are just a person carrying equipment, you must have some basic professionalism, and you can't even understand a drawing at that time.
Li Chaiyuan was reading the "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva Sutra", although it was a bit noisy outside, but this dormitory was very quiet and the learning atmosphere was strong.
But at this moment, a nearby dormitory door was kicked open with a "bang".
"Internal affairs inspection!"
"Open your eyes and show me clearly, this is Minister Qian of our student union, give me more respect, just your attitude!"
"Quick, call Minister Qian, haven't you eaten, give me a louder voice!"
Li Chaiyuan read a book as usual.
Tan Wenbin did not have this state of not being affected by foreign objects, and scolded angrily: "What are you pretending, what kind of thing."
Many people in the student union also entered the school early, nominally serving freshmen, but in fact they didn't want to let go of the happiest time period of power, after all, the students didn't pay much attention to them in their junior year, and the old fritters in their senior year didn't bother to look at them.
Kicking the ground one by one, yelling one by one, guessing that they would soon arrive at their dormitory.
Tan Wenbin was so argued that he simply got up and came to the wooden bench, turned the bronze mirror on it, and aimed it at the dormitory door.
Generally, they only open this gate when they go to bed at night.
"Bang!"
"Open the door and check the internal affairs!"
Tan Wenbin scolded directly: "You are a fucking dog, you only knock on the door with your dog legs!"
"Who's calling inside!"
"Click!"
Twisting the doorknob, two people came in, one of them was thin and had a very pointed face, and the other at the back had a big belly and a little round face.
They heard Tan Wenbin's previous scolding and were about to come in and scold people, but as soon as they stepped in, the two began to circle in place.
Turning around and turning, it was as lively as a pair of fat and thin tops.
Tan Wenbin deliberately didn't stop and let the two of them continue.
As for Li Zhuiyuan, he continued to read.
Tan Wenbin didn't dare to call Brother Yuanzi to enjoy it together, after all, he knew very well that if anyone really attracted Brother Yuanzi's attention, it would end up very miserable.
These two people are very hateful, but Binbin feels that they are not guilty of opening the banquet.
After getting tired of looking, Tan Wenbin turned the mirror, and then stretched out his hand to push the two people out of the dormitory.
After the two staggered for a distance as if they were drunk, they all fell to the ground with a "pop", and then began to vomit non-stop, and their minds were a little unconscious.
The most important thing is that they don't remember what happened after they opened the door at all.
"Huh." Tan Wenbin clapped his hands and returned to the dormitory with satisfaction to continue reading.
At the end of the lunch break, Tan Wenbin put on his hat and went to participate in the afternoon military training.
After preparing this book, he also prepared a copy of "Qin's Observation of the Jiao Method", which is not surprising, and will be used in the future.
Teaching others to learn is indeed much more time-consuming and labor-intensive than learning by yourself, and by the time Li Chaiyuan prepared the two classes, it was almost dusk outside.
While the other students had not yet returned from military training, he took the washbasin to the sink to take a shower, otherwise it would be "full" at night and he would have to queue up for a faucet.
Soon, today's military training was over, and the students returned.
Tan Wenbin's voice came from outside: "Ayou, go take a seat, I'll go get the basin!"
"Okay!"
With Tan Wenbin's personality, it is normal to make friends in the class immediately.
Binbin opened the door and said when he came in to get something: "Hey, the shampoo doesn't seem to be enough for the two of us."
"You go first in the new duffel bag, I'll take it for you."
"How embarrassing is this, thank you, Brother Xiaoyuan." Tan Wenbin pretended to twist it, took the basin and towel and went out.
Li Chaiyuan walked to the duffel bag, took out the shampoo inside, and 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 clean their smelly bodies, otherwise they will have no appetite at all, and most importantly, they are all in military training during the day, and they only have entertainment time at night, so they naturally have to clean themselves up refreshingly.
Li Chaiyuan saw Tan Wenbin and patted him on the back.
Tan Wenbin turned around and took the shampoo, then hugged a thin tall man next to him, and motioned for him to turn around as well:
"Brother Xiaoyuan, let me introduce you to you, this is Lin Shuyou, assigned to Lu Yi's dormitory.
Come on, Ayou, this is my Brother Xiaoyuan, hurry up, don't joke with you, call big brother."
Lin Shuyou was a thin and tall man, looking very shy, at this time he was applying soap to himself, and after hearing Tan Wenbin's instructions, he immediately put down his hands obediently and shouted to Li Chaoyuan:
"Hello, big brother."
"You wash slowly, I'm going back."
Li Chaiyuan returned to the dormitory, turned the mirror over, then picked up the shoebox and took out the pair of women's high heels inside.
It's him!
(End of this chapter)