Zhang Meng naturally didn't know that his son had become a reborn person.

But Wen Rensheng discovered it immediately.

He couldn't help but be amused.

The world has become interesting.

In fact, the risk of the reborn person itself is very small.

Unless you can be reborn indefinitely.

The amount of information they can know is the general trend and what they have experienced personally.

Just like Zhang Yizhi now, he only knows some things his father said before he died, but he doesn't know more secrets.

Now that this kid is reborn as a primary school student, the first step is to win his father's trust.

But what was he going to do?

Wen Rensheng thought it would be better to help these guys.

…

Zhang Yizhi was very excited. He got first place in the exam and easily got the promise of the nanny.

Help your deskmate grandma.

For the nanny at the general manager's house, this is just a very small thing.

Soon an exclusive business license and an exclusive food business license were obtained.

It can be said that even if you don't work and just sublet it, you can live very well.

Of course, my classmate’s grandma didn’t have so many ideas. She just went out early and came back late diligently, and invited Zhang Yizhi and his classmates to eat for free.

His classmates were very happy because of this, and they did not look down on the grandma who was his classmate for doing this.

In fact, the parents of many classmates do similar things, and they have no right to look down on anyone.

Zhang Yizhi's grades are getting better and better, and he even begins to show some talent.

This finally attracted the attention of mother and father.

"Yes, it seems that my genes are good." Zhang Meng said.

"When he is stupid, he just says he is stupid, right?" Ellie smiled.

She still remembered that just a year ago, this son was very naughty and stupid. Even though his sister and him had agreed to play secretly without complaining to each other, they ended up complaining to each other...

"Hahaha."

Zhang Yizhi took the opportunity and said: "Dad, do you think there is a Superman in the world?"

"Haha, Superman, of course there is one." Zhang Meng said casually.

"Really?"

"Yes, a person who exceeds the wisdom of ordinary people is a superman. You have to remember that in human society, wisdom is the most important, followed by physical health. A healthy body with wisdom can exert a power that is far shocking.

, especially the ability to gather others, because no matter how strong one's wisdom is, time is limited." Zhang Meng said something.

Zhang Yizhi was a little helpless.

But he also knew that this was normal. After all, he was just an ordinary child, and his father would not tell him the extraordinary power directly.

Letting children handle guns is harming others and themselves.

He will continue to perform.

So he began to aim at the Elementary School Mathematical Olympiad.

As a result, he returned miserably.

He had to admit that even if he had an adult's way of thinking, if he wanted to master Mathematical Olympiad thinking, he had to train it slowly from an early age.

This means that compared with other gifted math children, he still has no talent.

Mathematics really depends on talent.

If you don't have talent, no matter how much experience you have, if you can't understand, you just can't understand.

Some people have analyzed that it may be related to the distribution of synapses in the mind, the ability to understand geometry and space, and the sensitivity to numbers.

In short, this thing is not just about hard work.

Hard work is only the basis for getting started in mathematics, talent determines how far you go.

Gauss was an extremely talented child. When he was still a student, he solved historical mathematics problems assigned by his teacher.

But Zhang Yizhi found that he had no such ability at all.

The most he can do is to find ways to learn the mathematics knowledge of junior high school, high school and college in advance, and then solve those Olympiad mathematics from high to low.

But he still can't solve some Mathematical Olympiad problems that require roundabout thinking, and some conversion math problems that need to be seen directly.

This is talent.

He saw with his own eyes that some children could figure out how to do a problem at a glance, but he had to listen to it several times before he understood it.

You must know that he is an old man in his 70s with a reborn mind.

This hit him deeply.

I need a plug-in!

He was thinking in his mind!

…

The next morning, he found himself awake and in a new place.

This is a palace, full of solemnity.

There is an altar in the middle with some strange tablets placed there.

There were two rows of evil disciples wearing gray robes, all of them stood with lowered eyebrows and lowered their hands.

They were obviously holding some sort of ceremony.

Zhang Yizhi was shocked but then came to his senses.

Have I traveled through time?

Rebirth and time travel?

Yes, this should be the place where I get the plug-in, right?

It seems that I am favored by the gods.

Then he found himself being led by a maid and slowly walked into it.

He looked up and found no one in front of him.

It seems that the host has not arrived yet.

This is his feeling. He feels that there should be someone who presides over the ceremony.

"Master, please wait a moment, I will go and fetch the lady right away," the maid said.

Zhang Yizhi nodded slightly and the maid left on her own.

Sure enough, the lady should be the one who held the ceremony.

Just what kind of ceremony is going to be held?

At this moment, he heard the whispers of several disciples.

Apparently he thought he couldn't hear it because he didn't have any cultivation skills.

"Is this kid the Demonic Body of Samsara? I think he's just ordinary."

"Hmph, you have already made a sacrifice to our Blood Demon Society, but you can actually activate the Samsara Heavenly Demon Body. It's really good luck."

Another person said disdainfully: "I think it's bad luck. The great elder gave us a mind-controlling magic pill just to control this kid."

"Hehe, it's true. As glorious as you are now, you will be miserable under the mind-controlling pill in the future."

When Zhang Yizhi heard this, he understood.

I am a disciple of the Demon Sect.

He possesses the so-called samsara demon body.

Someone is fighting for you.

He just pretended not to hear and waited patiently.

After a while, a woman, still dressed in gauze, walked gracefully into the hall.

He immediately felt that the breathing of many Blood Demon disciples in the hall suddenly became much heavier.

There was a hint of pride in the woman's eyes, and she glanced at Zhang Yizhi again, nodding to him with satisfaction.

She swayed and walked to the altar. She turned around and smiled slightly: "It seems that the elders don't plan to come."
To be continued...