Nightfall Chapter 119: The forgotten periodical exam


Chapter 119: The Forgotten Exam

Wake up from a dream, it's still night. Ning Que wiped the sweat from his forehead, sat on the head of the bed in a daze, looking at Sangsang who was sleeping beside him, subconsciously stretched out his fingers to gently flatten her frowning eyebrows, and then fell into thought.

Thinking has no meaning for this strange and frightening dream. After a moment of silence, he forgets the content of the dream, and he doesn't even want to remember it again. Turning over and getting out of bed, he poured a cup of cold tea and drank slowly. Hearing the loud comments from the neighborhood in the narrow alley behind the house, he knew that it was too early and everyone was still enjoying the shade.

"What he sees and feels in his eyes is the projection of the vitality of heaven and earth on his soul. The purer and purer and stronger and more compact the mind of this practitioner is, the greater the range of vitality he feels. ."

Too much excitement during the day, only then did he calm down completely, remembering what the old man Lu Qingchen said on the journey, and found that he had forgotten the most important question-the moment he entered the first acquaintance, how many vitality did he feel? , Is it a puddle of rain, a small stream, a shallow pond, a big river, or the sea?

This is not the first time that I have entered the realm of first-time knowledge. I don’t know if the world of heaven and earth’s vitality can still be regarded as a real projection. After thinking for a while, Ning Que slowly closed his eyes, resting his hands calmly on his knees. He entered the state of meditation again, transferred his thoughts and thoughts into the Qihai Snow Mountain, and then spread out.

After a while, the cautious meditation in the spiritual world transitioned to perception in the real world. He opened his eyes and stretched his right hand into the air, seeming to want to catch the faint candlelight. At this time, he once again confirmed that he could be clear I felt the breath in the air on the eaves wall, and was shocked to confirm what I felt...

I think it is the sea, the quiet sea.

The old man Lu Qingchen once said: The most powerful practitioner in the world today, who is considered to be the most likely to break through the five realms, and the otherworldly Southern Jin sword sage Liu Bai, felt a turbulence at the beginning of his awakening. Yellow River. At that time, Ning Que once said: If he could sense a piece of the sea, would he be a cultivating genius stronger than the Southern Jin Sword Saint?

For more than ten years, eating, gambling, reading, writing, sleeping, horse-riding, killing people and setting fires, I kept meditating. The amount of thought power stored in the youth's spiritual world was extremely large and extremely pure. Well, the accumulated thought power finally found the channel to penetrate and was played into a sonorous and powerful piece of music.

The Breath of Heaven and Earth felt this song. Although there are still not many holes in the flute of the body, this song seems a bit stagnant and jerky, but it can feel the power of every note in this song.

However, because this power is too condensed and focused, the breath of heaven and earth faintly produces a sense of rejection. If Ning Que senses the breath of heaven and earth like a sea, then he uses it to sense the breath of heaven and earth. The power of the mind is like a hardened iron needle, with extremely small physical knowledge, but extremely hard and sharp.

The sharp iron needle fell gently into the sea, without any waves, no sound, easily and quietly penetrated the infinite depth of water, and then slowly fell silently into the dark abyss in.

Ning Que didn’t know these very specific issues, and didn’t want to think about any negative things. He was like a boy who cried for half a year holding his mother’s thigh and finally got a new toy that he had been in for a long time. I have been meditating non-stop all night and then letting go, feeling the novel and wonderful breath.

His palm kept swaying in the air, trying to catch the dim candlelight in the humble room, and want to influence the peasant candle on the table. Although he was still unsuccessful, it did not affect his interest at all. , Still excited.

It’s amazing that when he left Lao Bi Zhai the next morning, he didn’t look haggard because he hadn’t slept all night. On the contrary, he looked very energetic, and his complexion was ruddy and healthy. He was probably refreshed on happy occasions. reason?

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Riding a carriage to the academy, looking at the green meadows, lush green trees, the clouds flowing on the mountains, the beautiful morning light of the east, the black and white buildings and eaves covered by clouds, Ning Que always felt that the world in his eyes was plated With a beautiful halo, the originally very beautiful academy mountain looked even more charming, and he burst into laughter with joy.

Because he was in a very good mood, he met a classmate who had just gotten out of the carriage, and a hospitalized classmate with a pancake in one hand and a scroll in the other. He changed his gentle and alienated temperament and took the initiative to greet him. However, the atmosphere of today’s academy is a bit strange. More precisely, the atmosphere surrounding Ning Que is a bit strange. The classmates don’t seem to be in a hurry with him. In the distance, some students gathered around him and pointed towards him. Contemptuous on his face.

Ning Que walked into the Bing She somehow, and then was surprised to find that the more familiar classmates in the book were also very strange, and they all cast strange glances at him. He suppressed the question in his mind, nodded to Situ Yilan who was sitting in the front row, and walked to his seat.

Situ Yilan looked down at the review papers arranged by the Mathematics Department yesterday. She didn't seem to see his movements, but when he walked by, she looked back and looked at Ning Que's back and sighed. He shook his head.

"After taking two days off, how do you feel that everyone looks at me differently?"

Ning Que sat down, looked at Chu Youxian next to him, and asked with a smile: "Does everyone know that I have had an adventure by jumping off a cliff, so I am a little envious and jealous?"

This is naturally a stubborn joke, but Chu Youxian, who is cheerful and easy to laugh, has no smile on his face. He stared at Ning Que's face and said seriously, "You really don't know what happened?" /

"I don't know." Ning Que spread out his hands and said innocently: "The Empire has begun to attack Beiyan again? Today is Ritual. Mr. Xi is a bad-tempered Yan, and it is indeed worth worrying about."

"Will joking seem a bit outdated at this time?"

Chu Youxian sighed as he watched him, and said: "The entire college, from teaching to students, is staring at the day before yesterday's final exam, wanting to see who you and Xie Chengyun can win that game, and who can think of the final result. It was he who took the top five subjects, but you did not take the exam. That's why you think everyone is weird"

Ning Que was slightly startled, and reminded him of what happened that morning after Xie Chengyun and other students from School A broke into School B. Only then did he remember that the gambling exam ended the day before yesterday.

What was he doing then? At that time, he was leaning against the wall of the old second floor, with an invisible spear stuck in his chest, unconscious, and waiting to die accompanied by a bowl of water and two cold steamed buns.

"It turned out that the final exam was the day before yesterday, I really forgot. But I remember that I asked a female professor to ask for leave for me."

Ning Que explained with a smile.

The gambling battle between Xie Chengyun and Xie Chengyun used the results of the term exam as a ruler. In his opinion, this was a very naive and funny thing. At the time, it was just a hindrance to Situ Yilan and Bingshe’s classmates. The anger was answered.

Now that the final exam and the gambling game are missed because of other things, then miss is missed. It is a pity to miss the blow to the third son of Xie and pretend to be arrogant, but in any case, he will not cry for it. Sighing, pounding his chest, and crying at the desk, he played a third-year senior who forgot to get the admission ticket.

In the early morning when the college exam was quiet and serious, he killed a strong practitioner in Linhu Xiaozhu, and spent a very mysterious time on Zhuque Street. He went back and forth between life and death several times. Having encountered the biggest crisis and the biggest fortune in sixteen years of life, compared with these things, what are these disputes of mood?

"The problem is that you asked for leave." Chu Youxian looked at him blankly and said, "As long as you take the final exam, even if the final result is bad, you are far from Xie Chengyun’s opponent, and no one will have you. In any opinion, there is no reason to win in exams. Asking you to challenge that day is just a means of not losing courage... But no one thought that you would be so afraid that you would not even dare to take the exam. This is too much. It's blocked."

Ning Que couldn't help but stunned when he heard these words. After a while, he smiled and said, "What's this? Do I have to go straight into the examination room with a sick body, my face pale and difficult to move the pen to take the test, answering a question A mouthful of blood, the final question was only half answered, and the snow-white test papers were all dyed into red silk, and then I died because of the continuous blood flow, which is the courage?"

These words are interesting, but they also mean extremely sharp annoyance.

"Are you really sick?" Chu Youxian felt the anger hidden in his tone, and said, startled, "But looking at your ruddy face now, who will believe you?"

Then he sighed and said: "Yesterday the final exam results were announced. Linchuan Wang Ying took one first class, and Xie Chengyun won all the other five top classes. I heard that he was stimulated by you these months. I’ve learned very hard and desperately."

"It's spreading in the academy now. You know that you are not Xie Chengyun's opponent, but you are not reconciled to lose to him like this, so you came up with an idea to call for a sick leave and truce."

Ning Que frowned and said, "It's a shame to retreat without a fight, let alone a fight to evade? Although I think this gambling fight for the exam is really boring to the extreme, but since I agree, I won’t be afraid. If it’s like what you said, I’m not sick or disaster, but I have to pretend to be sick and ask for leave just to avoid the term exam, isn’t that the work of a coward?"

At this time, Chu Youxian really believed that he was indeed sick the day before yesterday. He looked at him sympathetically and patted his shoulder to comfort him: "I believe you, but the problem is that others, especially those in Jiashe, will not believe you. In the eyes of them and even most people in the academy, you are now...a coward."

Ning Que was speechless, couldn't help but shook his head with a wry smile. There was a bit of anger in his heart, but when he thought of the wonderful feelings last night, he decided not to think about these things. Now we are also talented students who can practice, so why do we have to be familiar with these little kids.

It’s very simple to know how to be a noun, but to be a verb, it is an action that requires mutual interaction. He doesn’t want to learn about common nouns from classmates who think he’s a coward, but he can’t stop some of them from retiring automatically. The victorious guy ran to him and insisted on seeing him in verbs.

And this is the origin of most of the conflicts in all youth idol dramas.


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