Since today is Friday, there are only two classes a day, which is also a favor from the school to the students. You can go to bed early and those close to home can go home to check it out.

Zhang Yi got up late because Mu Lingxue went out to practice martial arts early, so he had to wait for Mu Lingxue to come back to change his online name. It was not until eight o'clock that Mu Lingxue came back with her early, and she was refreshed and particularly jing-like.

Just a normal day off made Mu Lingxue feel comfortable. In order to tinker with those stocks, she has been living on the other side of the earth for a long time, and the biological clock is disordered for a long time. This time, under Zhang Yi's scammers and tricks, at least she has the intention to adjust the biological clock. As long as she adjusts it, her physical condition will be greatly improved. In summer, autumn, winter, and night changes, people have to take the initiative to adapt to the changes of heaven and earth, rather than thinking about changing heaven and earth. Some old Chinese doctors always say that as long as they can be synchronized with the work and rest time of heaven and earth, they can reduce the incidence of 80% of the disease.

Zhang Yi had long felt that Mu Lingxue's life was not good, but he could not make any suggestions. Moreover, he knew that even if he had any suggestions, he could not change other people's habits.

However, Mu Lingxue's love for Chinese Kung Fu has reached a point of being possessed by the devil. I don't know how deeply the master left in his heart when he was a child. She mistakenly thought Zhang Yi was a master who understood internal skills. Internal skills were not about wiggling, but a method of internal training. She vaguely remembered that the former master said that only those who understand internal skills were real masters. Those who forced their bodies to be as strong as iron and steel were very powerful in the eyes of ordinary people, but in the eyes of those who understand qigong, one punch and one palm were enough to knock it down.

Zhang Yi was misunderstood by her as a master who understands internal skills and was willing to take him as his teacher. Not to mention that Mu Lingxue, as an apprentice, was so obedient that as long as she was Zhang Yi's teacher's destiny, she would obey it unconditionally. Even a very simple sentence for going to bed early and getting up early to practice martial arts, she could let go of the stocks that could bring her huge profits. Although the trading system can set the ideal value for buying and selling, you should know that the stock market is changing, and no one can say what the momentum will be today.

Zhang Yi said just one sentence, and she listened without hesitation. However, in just one day, she felt a huge change.

Although she was so reluctant when she got up, she still resolutely got up when she thought of practicing martial arts.

"Master, are you getting up? Come and have a meal." Mu Lingxue's jing spirit is particularly good, which shows how important it is for a normal person to have a normal schedule.

"How is it? Is the method of practicing qigong good?" Zhang Yi nodded, thinking that he would scold this naughty apprentice, but when he saw Mu Lingxue's obedient look, he would not feel so angry because of the name "Old Visiting Huangwang".

"Master, you don't know that the Qigong I practiced today is so amazing. I used to feel severe abdominal distension every day when I woke up. As a result, after pressing the acupoints, the feeling of abdominal distension disappeared! Am I a little accomplished?" Mu Lingxue was very attentive to pour soy milk for Zhang Yi and brought fried dough sticks.

"Practicing qigong requires gradual progress. You are going anywhere. After you persist for a year or two, you will feel a greater change." Zhang Yi shook his head helplessly. Although he is not a kung fu fan, he at least knows that Chinese Kung fu is a very ancient and magical science, which requires long-term unremitting efforts and persistence.

I remember Master Jin’s novel called “The Deer and the Cauldron”. When Comrade Wei Xiaobao wanted to learn martial arts, he would choose whatever he wanted to achieve a little success in decades, and only after he had achieved results in more than ten years, etc. Although it may not be true, it must be similar. If the real skill is really so easy to learn, there will not be so few masters nowadays.

"But my feeling is really obvious. My breathing has become much smoother, and my spirit has improved, and my physical condition is also very good." Mu Lingxue firmly believed that these are the benefits of practicing qigong. She is still like a child who has never seen the world, constantly telling the changes in her body due to practicing qigong.

"Well, as long as you persist for a long time, don't fish for three days and dry the net for two days, you can experience the magic of Chinese Kung Fu." Zhang Yi wanted to say it was a psychological effect, but after wandering around his mouth, he was still choked by his soy milk partner. What is the soy milk partner? Of course it is fried dough sticks...

"Well, master, don't worry, I will definitely persevere!" Mu Lingxue clenched her fist and said confidently.

"I went home this afternoon. I have to deal with some things at home. Zhou Ri comes back. You can't be lazy in this part of my absence. Remember to practice martial arts every day." Zhang Yi advised with a serious face. Now, he has finally entered the role of "Master". There is no way, he is forced to do this, and he can act one day.

"Ah? The disciple is reluctant to part with the master..." Mu Lingxue grabbed Zhang Yi's arm with a grievance, and the waves on her chest were rubbing against her arms from time to time, which made people feel rippling again.

"Uh..." Zhang Yi wanted to cry a little. You should know that men are the most energetic when they wake up in the morning, and they are the most powerful and the easiest to be teased. When Mu Lingxue did this, he immediately felt that his crotch was tightened and he quickly set his position to avoid being exposed.

It’s really a sin. No wonder many seniors in the entertainment industry who accept female apprentices eventually divorced their wives. Under such strong temptation, how many people can control their cheating.

"Hehe, Master, don't worry about me. I will continue to go to bed early and get up early and exercise according to your instructions." Mu Lingxue smiled mischievously.

Zhang Yi nodded with satisfaction, but why did he feel so awkward to listen to this sentence? I just went home, not to go to the Western Paradise...

...

Zhang Yi also has his own exercise method. He runs to the bus stop every day, get off the bus and then runs to school. The human body is like a machine, and it will rust if it doesn’t take it for a long time. Although Zhang Yi did not think of becoming a God of Condor Heroes through exercise, after learning traditional Chinese medicine, his concept of health preservation has also changed significantly. If he can publish this book in the future, the first page should be written with "Health preservation, start with the baby."

There are not many people on campus today. It seems that because it is Friday, most people sleep in because they have fewer classes.

However, there were many students gathered in front of the teaching building, as if they were watching something special. When they approached, they found that there was a red Porsche sports car parked at the door.

Parking is not allowed in places with dense crowds in the school. Of course, for some people who can afford high-end cars. Although there are many second-generation officials and rich second-generations in universities and many people who drive private cars to school, there are really no ones who drive Porsches.

Cars of this level are really eye-catching. No matter how rich they are, few people will let their children drive such cars. Rich businessmen are afraid of kidnapping and are afraid of double regulations. Therefore, the most common car for students on campus is a family car worth 200,000 to 300,000 yuan, and at most it is Audi A6 and the like. Cars worth more than one million yuan are rarely seen.

But today, even Zhang Yi, who didn't understand the car, sighed when he saw this Porsche, and believed that he would not be able to get it without three million.

The classmates around him also pointed at the car, some secretly took out their mobile phones to take pictures, and some even stood there with the money to take a photo of themselves to take a show of themselves, and then took out their mobile phones to open the album, which would be great. They said to people in a coaxing way, "Look, my car is not bad."

Zhang Yi's mobile phone also has a photo function, but he didn't go over to take photos. Of course, it's not that he is so noble that he is untainted, but... there are too many people around him, so I feel a little embarrassed. Besides, what should I do if I scratch people? In this car, the scratches of the hair size are not worth several thousand yuan to repair. It's hard to avoid being cheated, so it's safer to stay away from luxury cars. Although the clothes are neat, the hair looks a little messy, and I'm very haggard, with a cigarette in my mouth, and a look of anxiety and depression.

"Oh, are you also a student of this school?" Zhang Yi greeted with a smile.

The man looked over after hearing this, and countless emotions changed in his eyes, first angry, then helpless and fearful... Until the end, all of these were of course gone, but instead had a pleading meaning.

"Brother, I...I...What did you do to me?" While speaking, the man actually shed tears. Although not much, the two lines of silver light were really conspicuous on his somewhat sallow face.

"Ah? What else are you saying? I don't quite understand what you mean..." Zhang Yi looked surprised, as if he was surprised by the man's tears, or because he didn't understand the other person's words. But no matter how he looked, this kind of surprise was pretended.

"Brother, stop making trouble. I know I'm wrong. What did you do? I can't even get hard now..." The last few words, the thin and weak mosquito sing.

"Ah? What did you say?" Zhang Yi asked with a confused face.

"I said I can't even get harder there..." The man said again, but his voice was still very weak, but if he listened carefully, he could already be clear.

But Zhang Yi still looked like he was owed: "Ying? What Ying?"

The man was annoyed and shouted loudly: "I can't get hard!"

Wow!

Although many students gathered at the door to look at luxury cars, some people still walked into the teaching building and when they heard this, they all cast strange eyes on the man.

"Fortunately... these people don't know who they are, otherwise they would be embarrassing..." The man comforted himself silently.

"That... Oh, by the way, what's your name? " Zhang Yi's voice was very loud, it was obvious that he did it on purpose.

Ju Yuzhi wanted to kill Zhang Yi in his arms without such a sarcastic person. He also deliberately let his name spread. His family is a medical equipment business, and this is a medical university. It is inevitable to deal with graduates here in the future. If he handed over a business card, the other party said, "Ju Yuzhi? Oh, I understand!", I'm afraid he will die.

What do men fear the most? Most people will say that they are cuckolded. But if that person cannot be hard, they will understand how Ju Yuzhi feels now. Compared to being cuckolded if he cannot be hard, he would rather choose to be cuckolded if he cannot be hard.

The so-called women are most afraid of saying no, and men are most afraid of saying no. Now Ju Yuzhi is the senior who has thoroughly understood this sentence, and he is sympathetic to each other...

"Brother, I beg you, give me some face. I know I was wrong. I have found more than a dozen doctors, but I can't find any problems." Ju Yuzhi thought about his experience over the past few days and swallowed all the anger. If he hadn't thought of Zhang Yi's last words to himself, "If you have any discomfort, remember to come to me. Many things are not curable by any doctor," his final hope would probably have been shattered.

So many authoritative experts and doctors cannot find the cause of the disease, and even say that this is not a disease at all, he truly believes Zhang Yi's words. Even if there are thousands of unwillingness, even if he hates it, he still wants Zhang Yi now. And because of the most important thing for such a man, what else can he do? He has to pretend to be a good baby even if he has a temper.

"Oh, okay, since that's the case, as a doctor, I am a doctor and my parents. You go to Jucaotang next Monday to find me. Go early, and you won't be able to get a seat after you finish." Zhang Yi sighed, looked at Ju Yuzhi sympathetically, patted his shoulder, and then continued to walk upstairs.

"Jucaotang..." Ju Yuzhi quickly recorded this name on his mobile phone. A big stone in his heart finally landed on the ground. He breathed a sigh of relief and walked out quickly.dd
Chapter completed!