The two cute little guys in Liao Guo were "going away slowly." Xiao knew how much trouble his appearance brought to the passengers on the plane. Under the long-term atheistic bombardment, anyone who has read books for several years believed that these are superstitions and things that people fantasized. The strangeness above the Shennongjia spiritual world has already made many people distress and excited. Unexpectedly, he encountered Zhong Yuan again, which had a great impact on these people.

Zhong Yuan didn't know this, and he wouldn't care if he knew it. How old is Zhong Yuan now? It's almost 10,000 yuan. Even if he practiced this magical Buddhist technique and lived for one or two hundred years, he would have only been around for more than a hundred years. Zhong Yuan also hoped for immortality, but reality told Zhong Yuan that it was unreal. From the images left by the Buddhist beads, you can see and know that those monks' abilities are much higher than themselves. Why didn't anyone live until now? Even if there is, Zhong Yuan would not believe it before he saw it personally. Zhong Yuan had no interest in fighting for the world, he just wanted to press himself.

I spent every day happily. I didn’t have the ability to do anything. Now that I have Zhong Yuan, I don’t want to do anything, so I can’t see the shadow of the plane. When I flew far away, I couldn’t see the shadow of the plane. Zhong Yuan slowly lowered his altitude. After flying for so long, I didn’t know where I went. However, Zhong Yuan was not interested in knowing where I went. If I saw a good scenery, I could attract myself. I would stay for a while. Zhong Yuan was a little obsessed with the different scenery and beautiful scenery. If I changed into a fresh environment, Zhong Yuan could stay safely.

Zhong Yuan told Huang Ye and the others that he came out to practice, which was not considered a panic. After all, what Zhong Yuan wanted to learn was really not good.

Looking at the sporadic houses slowly retreating from the forest, Zhong Yuan felt a sense of intimacy for no reason. Perhaps it was because it looked a bit like his hometown. Zhong Yuan thought to himself, but this place would definitely not be his hometown.

Zhong Yuan’s so-called slowness has actually changed a lot from the plane. As his own degree is faster, his determination of the speed is naturally different. Zhong Yuan enjoys the feeling of flying in the air and the strong wind blowing towards him. The physical strengthening these days is not in vain. As long as it is not full of flight, Zhong Yuan can no longer put a mental cover on his body.

A sound of reading from afar came into Zhong Yuan's ears. The source of the sound was between several three- and four-story buildings not far away. Zhong Yuan was stunned for a moment and realized what was going on. The students in the graduating class must be making up for the lessons, and only they are still studying hard on this holiday.

The sound of reading reminded Zhong Yuan of the time when he was studying. Only when he lost it would feel beautiful. The one who remembered the most in college should be the bed and the roommate of Zhong Yuan in the same dormitory did not have much interaction. College life was very blank for Zhong Yuan. On the contrary, it was Junior High School that made Zhong Yuan feel a longing when he remembered it.

Before he knew it, Zhong Yuan had stopped flying and slowly floated to the place where his voice came. He landed on the corridor of the classroom and looked at the large group of students among the classroommates, Zhong Yuan felt a little envious. He was one of them a long time ago.

The people in the classroom studied very seriously, of course. But most people, no matter how good the class, there are a few people who don’t like to study. So Zhong Yuan saw a student standing in front of him and sleeping on the table.

Zhong Yuan also used this trick when he was studying. At that time, he thought that he would definitely not be able to see the teacher when he had a book in front of him. He was very stupid and naive and thought that he was very smart. After being caught by the teacher a few times, he only thought that he was not doing perfectly. When the teacher stopped showing himself, he was complacent about it. Don’t you know that it was because the teacher had given up on himself helplessly. From then on, you slept with yours and I talked about mine. Of course, the premise is that you don’t sleep when you sleep, don’t you know what the students below on the high podium will not be able to see? From then on, you were destined to be out of reach with those good universities.

The person who was sleeping in the back of the classroom was probably the same as he was at that time? He had already given up on himself. No matter how strict the teacher was, it was useless.

After a while, the text had been read, and the teacher on the podium also began to talk about the text. When the students were reading, Zhong Yuan also listened to the content with great utmost importance. However, why did Zhong Yuan feel unfamiliar with his mind? He used his mind to read "The Old Man and the Sea" on the book on the student desk. "Have you learned "The Old Man and the Sea" when he was in high school? Soon Zhong Yuan shook his head helplessly again. Even if he had learned it, he probably wouldn't know his situation at that time!

Looking at the serious students in the classroom and listening to the teacher's explanation on the podium, Zhong Yuan was confused and waited for the teacher to announce the end of get out of class. When the students came out of the classroom and walked out, Zhong Yuan came to his senses. He was so serious that he might be able to go to a better university, right? Zhong Yuan could not remember how many times he sighed.

The location where Zhong Yuan is located is on the far left of the teaching building. The students all walked to the right, and they could not hit Zhong Yuan. In a short while, the students and Master Du had already walked away. After looking at the sun in the sky, Chun's empty classroom, Zhong Rong thought that Wei was hesitating for lunch. Zhong Yuan slowly walked into the uninhabited classroom, removed the invisible cover on his body, slowly turned around in the classroom, and walked to a desk. Zhong Yuan put the meteorite coin in his hand on the desk. Well, the position between the two tables was quite wide. He picked up the textbook on the table and Zhong Yuan flipped it gently. With Zhong Yuan's ability, these books could be put into his head at a glance, but Zhong Yuan still read it word by word. Zhong Yuan enjoyed this feeling very much. I think everyone who had passed the Scholar Cliff should like this feeling and experience.

Books are new books. Once they are taken to the fragrance of ink in their hands, they come to their noses. The book is full of notes and beautiful handwriting. Zhong Yuan is obviously a girl's handwriting.

"Student! This classmate?" The textbook had already turned several pages without realizing it. Suddenly, Zhong Yuan felt something touching him. Then, a weak voice came over.

"Uh!" Zhong Yuan was stunned and quickly looked back. A girl was frowning at her. But it was not her who spoke, but the person she was pushing, yes, another girl sitting in a wheelchair. The girl was talking, with a red face and lowered her head, making Zhong Yuan unable to see her appearance clearly.

"Two classmates, are you okay?" Zhong Yuan was stunned when he read books, and he had no uninvited consciousness at all. "This guy, you don't seem to be from our school, right?" The girl pushing the wheelchair spoke. She also looked at Zhong Yuan with a vigilant look, as if Zhong Yuan was a bad person.

"Class! Uh! No, hehe, no!" Zhong Yuan was so happy when he listened to this girl's words. Classmate, someone finally saw his true age and called him a classmate. Zhong Yuan shamelessly thought in his heart that he was still in his true age? He was also happy when he ran to be a classmate with high school students!

"Then why did you come to our class?" The girl became more and more alert when she heard that Zhong Yuan was not a classmate from her school.

"Uh! Do you believe it if I say it was a passing person?" Zhong Yuan finally responded, and he was in a weak situation.

"Passing by? Are you passing by to our class?" The girl looked at the idiot and quietly pulled the wheelchair back a little.

"But in fact, I was really passing by." Zhong Yuan shrugged pitifully, but the girl didn't think Zhong Yuan was pitiful. Zhong Yuan was a stranger to them now.

"Can you run into our classroom by passing by and still hold the raft girl's book? You don't want to come to the classroom to steal things, right?" The girl first looked into the classroom, then looked like she suddenly realized her mind, pulled the wheelchair and quickly took a few steps back.

"I, I, me, you said I was a little thief?" Zhong Yuan looked scared. He was wise all his life, and was regarded as a thief. Besides, can he look like a thief just like this? Even if he is suspected, he should be a robber! Zhong Yuan was extremely unconfident in his appearance.

"Or why are you here?" The reason why this girl said so much to Zhong Yuan was thinking about Toto time. She came back after going to the bathroom with Kuamei. It was inconvenient for Kuamei to travel, and both of them brought food. She could only pray that other students would come back soon. It didn't matter whether this person was a thief or something else.

"I'm really passing by. I can't help but come in to read this book when I see it's good." Zhong Yuan regretted it. It's enough! He just needs to retract his mind. How can he suppress the natural sensing range? Otherwise, let alone these two people go to the classroom, and they can't escape Zhong Yuan's sensing within a radius of one kilometer, but can he calm down and read the book?

"Qianqian, I believe him." The weak voice I had thought about was a little strong. When I reached the door of the classroom, Kuamei saw Zhong Yuan, who was fascinated by the book. She didn't believe that such a person who loved reading would be a thief. He should be because his family was very poor and could not afford to go to school, so he loved reading so much, Kuamei thought.

"Student, since he was passing by, you can give up. This is our seat." Although I don't understand why Kuamei said this, Wang Qian did not refute and continued to say to Zhong Yuan. Although she didn't believe the nonsense that Zhong Yuan passed by, she didn't believe that Zhong Yuan was here to steal things. What's the point of stealing in the classroom? How many dollars can all the books be sold for?
Chapter completed!