A shabby school like Ding Li's will have to wait until one school year before the subjects are divided into different subjects. You can't learn any professional knowledge now. Of course, even if you divide the subjects into different subjects, it will be difficult to learn anything.
This kind of university is usually called Tiger Balm University. It teaches everything, but teaches nothing well. Not to mention students like Ding Li, even well-behaved babies like Wang Xiaoyu often don't go to class.
Wang Xiaoyu is different from Ding Li. If she didn't get seriously ill before the college entrance examination, otherwise she wouldn't have much problem getting into a first-class university.
Du Fangfang, on the other hand, didn't go to this shabby school originally, but she insisted on going to school here with Wang Xiaoyu.
Wang Xiaoyu smiled lightly: "I heard that you didn't eat at noon?"
Ding Li nodded: "I was hungry, but I stopped being hungry when I saw you!"
Wang Xiaoyu asked strangely: "Why?"
"You're so pretty!" Ding Li's mouth was full of charm. Wang Xiaoyu immediately rolled her eyes at him and her pretty face turned slightly red. In this era, there are really not many girls who often blush.
Ding Li's eyes were so hot that he wished he could swallow Wang Xiaoyu with a sip of water. Wang Xiaoyu suddenly felt very uncomfortable all over, and when he looked at Ding Li's burning eyes, it felt as if his heart was starting to burn.
"If you look any further, I'm afraid your bad eyes will be dug out!" Wang Xiaoyu said "viciously" to cover up her embarrassment.
At this time, there was no one in the dormitory. I don't know if they all went to class, or they consciously avoided it and acted like light bulbs. Ding Li suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled Wang Xiaoyu over.
Wang Xiaoyu exclaimed, and then was stuffed into her stomach by Ding Li's big mouth. Ding Li's movements were very clumsy, and so were Wang Xiaoyu's. Their teeth touched several times. Neither of them felt the sweetness and warmth of the kiss at all.
Lingering.
Their lips parted for a long time. To Ding Li's surprise, Wang Xiaoyu didn't have any overreaction. She thought of running away, yelling or something. She just frowned, and even the bridge of her cute nose wrinkled: "You didn't brush your teeth, you have bad breath."
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Ding Li touched his head and laughed stupidly again.
Ding Li got dressed, and the two of them walked out of the school holding hands. Someone saw them on the way. Wang Xiaoyu tried to pull his little hand back, but was held tightly by Ding Li. At this time, both of them were filled with sweetness and joy.
Indulging in the world of magic is Ding Li's first love.
The two of them chatted endless love stories and even enjoyed the smallest things. They went shopping, ate, watched movies, and did all the things lovers would do. Of course, they didn't book a room!
Ding Li put everything behind him, until one day Zhang Lianjiang came to him again and woke Ding Li up from the sweetness of love: "Something happened, something big!"
Ding Li asked lazily: "What happened?"
It was a dumbfounding thing. Originally, Ronaldinho's body should have been burned immediately after it was sent back. As a result, Chief Yang, a leader in the bureau who had always been at odds with him, didn't understand Chief Yang's report at all, so Yang was
The section chief’s training was bloody: “We are xx people, we are materialists, how can we believe in these messy things?…”
Section Chief Yang was very smart and didn’t even mention that Leader xx sent me there. If he was so stupid to say that, that would be bad luck!
Anyway, the leader didn't believe Section Chief Yang's report at all, and wanted to do a detailed autopsy on Ronaldinho's body to see what the cause of death was...
As a result, in the autopsy room, several forensic doctors who did not believe in ghosts and gods were bitten to death by the awakened zombies. It is said that the zombies were even allowed to escape...
Everyone who knew about this boy was in panic, and the leader was sidelined on unfounded charges and directed the work of the Municipal Women's Federation.
God knows, the city bureau has some women's federation work. It probably has a lot of time to engage in women's... work!
It was a big deal, but Ding Li couldn't imagine it had anything to do with him. Ding Li is just an ordinary person who has practiced Taoism, and he is not a guy who saves the world by wearing underwear all day long. If something like this happened, Ding Li
It’s also impossible to run into the streets to catch zombies?….
Zhang Lianjiang also knows this truth, but today he came to ask for Ding Li's help. He saw Ding Li's ability last time. To be honest, he has old arms and legs, so he really can't deal with that business.
Zhang Lianjiang coughed dryly, "No matter what you do in this world, it's all useless and you can't afford it early. The same goes for cultivators."
A thick brown paper bag was placed in front of Ding Li, which could be used as a pillow. I believe whoever would sleep on it would sleep peacefully.
Zhang Lianjiang, an old man, can be regarded as a cunning man. How can a check with cash be so visually impactful? How can a light check for 100,000 yuan be as high-quality as RMB?
To be honest, Qian was a little distracted when Ding Li was in front of him for such a moment.
"Looking at it, it turns out that 130,000 yuan is exactly 150,000 yuan, which is exactly 150,000 yuan compared to the 20,000 yuan paid in advance. What do you think, my old man did not wrong you?"
Ding Li resisted the urge to hold the money in his arms. The two of them were now in a teahouse in the city, which had an antique and arty feel. However, apart from the coffee shop, it was indeed a quiet and good place for conversation.
Ding Li resisted the temptation, although the money was already his. But at this time, Ding Li acted a little greedy. Who knows what troubles the old man Zhang Lianjiang might have waiting for him?
Ding Li pretended to be careless and took a sip of the so-called top-grade Maojian, tut-tutting: "It costs several thousand yuan per catty, but it doesn't taste as good as my camellia tea!"
Zhang Lianjiang seemed to have no intention of playing tricks with Ding Li today, so he took out an old thread-bound book and put it on the table, touching it with great care. Ding Li took a look and saw that there was no name on it.
Zhang Lianjiang caressed the old book with a very emotional look: "This is my family's understanding of Feng Shui. It also contains some other notes. The record about the glass purifying fire is also included."
At this time, Ding Li was very moved. What kind of sin is so rare for a Taoist? It's not the Alchemy Book. Those are metaphors of clouds, mountains, and mist. What kind of hurdles, dragons, tigers, lead, mercury, water, and fire can make people vomit blood?
, and each party has slightly different interpretations of these metaphors. If you want to practice accordingly, there is no way.
Only what you record like a notebook can be something real. Of course, the core part still relies on word of mouth.
For example, Ding Li had read Chen Yingning's Taoist Notes before. There were no elixir formulas in it, but they were much more precious than those. They were all extremely trivial things. Including how to eat, the details were as detailed as a nutritionist's.
How to dress, how to maintain health in the four seasons. These are all, but if these things are not taught orally by a teacher, you will never know it yourself.
Don’t look down on it, but the way of alchemy is built on these things.