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He placed the marble sand box used for cultivation on the small balcony outside the living room, and thought, in the future, he will no longer have to worry about waking up other people and have to go to the small forest in the back mountain when he practices twice in the morning and evening. With this change, he can save money every day. At least two hours.

He made the bed first, arranged the books, clothes, and toiletries one by one, and it was time for dinner.

Jiang Buku went to the school cafeteria wearing his new student badge.Compared with the big canteen, the environment here is quieter, and the dishes are richer and more exquisite. This is only for the school teachers and a group of students.

When choosing a meal, Jiang Buku felt the gazes on him. He turned his head and looked over. Several students gathered at the same table to eat. They chatted calmly without looking at him.

Jiang Buku continued to order and eat, washed the plate and returned it to the original place, and then left. During this period, he felt eyes peeping at him several times, but he ignored it and just did his own thing seriously.

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A corner of the cafeteria.

After Jiang Buku left, those students continued to talk.

"Is that Jiang Ping?" one person asked.

"That's right, it's him... Hey, do you think this guy is a bit dumb!" Another person said.

"Hey, it's true. I also think that this person is a bit too rigid in his work. He feels like he is in a daze and his brain is not working well." One of them said with emotion.

"Lu Zi, why are you upset?" Another person suddenly looked at a companion next to him.

"No, I just feel like I've been slapped in the face by reality. Being pushed into the second shift by this kind of thing, I feel panicked.

Tell me, who has looked at this kind of person before? ! "

"If it's really someone with outstanding talent and uniqueness, I'll admit it. If you lose, you lose. I'm convinced, but now... isn't it ironic?!"

Speaking of this, the student called Lu Zi flashed a self-deprecating look on his face, full of depression.

For people like them, those who are smarter and more talented have always been regarded as competitors, but they did not expect that in this last semester, the guy who kicked him out of Class [-] was the guy they usually looked at the most. The type who is not eye-catching, and will even secretly tease and make fun of it intentionally or unintentionally.

Still a typical representative of this type.

Among young students, there is such a concept that seems to be taken for granted that hard work, struggle, and persistence are not something worth showing off.

What can really show off among my peers is IQ, the wit that emanates from my bones, like the shining fireflies in the night sky, bright and outstanding, if people can see at a glance, I am the smartest , the smartest, the prettiest and the most distinctive cub.

And for those who can see "this guy is not too smart" from his words and deeds at a glance, "this guy can achieve today's results, and he has put in several times or even dozens of times more effort than his peers."

For such people of the same age, even if they are on the same level as them on the surface, even if they get along with each other on the surface, there seems to be no difference, but they have never regarded this type of people as the same kind in their bones.

The true state of mind that lies beneath the surface is that your limit is where you are right now, and that's just playing along.

Where is my limit?

Of course it is bottomless!Because my limit has never been reached.

This hidden arrogance and overlooking mentality, combined with what actually happened, made them young people, especially the parties involved, feel like they were severely slapped in the face.

Therefore, when he said this, many people fell into silence.

But not everyone has thought through all this, there is a guy who is a little confused:

"This guy is ranked fifth in his grade. To be honest, we are all his defeated opponents, brothers and sisters.

It's just that luck is a little bit better than yours, not being squeezed out of a class. "

The Lu Zi they were talking about, that is, the unlucky guy who was squeezed into the second class, didn't show any fierceness when he heard this, but the depression on his face deepened.

On the contrary, another person glared dissatisfiedly at the unclear guy, slapped the table and got up and said:

"If you want me to say, this is a problem with the school's naming rules, and I don't agree with putting this ginger in front of us!

Let's find the school to judge together! "

"Yes, it's unreasonable, let's criticize it!" Several other people echoed.

"Hey, don't worry, don't worry, sit down... I have good news for you, the school has realized this problem!

One month later, I will take the exam again according to the rules of the government exam, and I will see the real chapter then.

Lu Zi, don't be sad, you can stay in the second class for a month with peace of mind. "A well-informed guy said suddenly.

Another person also reminded at the right time:

"Okay, let's go, don't forget what day it is today, we can't put too much energy on this matter."

When the other people heard the words, they were all shocked, and they all nodded in agreement, feeling that they shouldn't put too much energy into this matter.

Soon, everyone dispersed.

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Jiang Buku didn't know that the waves caused by him were spreading under the water of Pengle County School.

However, even if he knew, he wouldn't care.

Even, if someone commented on him that "this guy doesn't look very smart", he would not feel that it was an insult to him at all, but would only think that it was a compliment to him. Doesn't his grades just show his hard work and dedication?

As for the mentality of other people of the same age, he is not really so dull that he doesn't know it. In his previous life, he himself had a long-term tug-of-war with this mentality. In addition to persistence, this change in mentality is also an extremely important factor.

In this life, because I am a time-traveling and reborn person, this mentality that was once suppressed and defeated by myself almost has the stance of occupying my body and mind again.

Fortunately, he has a clear enough understanding of himself, and the overly lofty goal also makes him have to steadfastly correct his heart.

Moreover, he also discovered an effective method, that is, actions, especially persistent actions, can subtly influence the heart.

He knows that he is not a really wise and foolish person, because he lacks the most important factor, that is "great wisdom".

Therefore, in some daily, even habitual habits that have been cultivated, he first makes himself a little bit "foolish", a little bit "dumb", so as not to appear so full of cleverness all over his body.

In action, one eye at a time;

In doing things, the board is upright;

Even walking, going up and down stairs, eating and washing...

If someone has observed him for a long time, regardless of his predecessors or his predecessors, his performance seems to say, "My brain seems to be a little sick."

The steps are always going up and down one step at a time, and you will not take five or six steps in one step because of eagerness. Even if you speed up, you have to go up and down one step at a time.

Eating is always a mouthful, and will not be swallowed whole because of eagerness.

Even when walking around corners, right-angle roads must turn at right angles, and will never be copied into arcs for convenience.

After such a long-term persistence, the consciousness seems to have finally received the feedback of actions, and it really followed a little bit of "foolishness".

Back in the dormitory, Jiang Buku started to study according to the established schedule, and continued to poke sand and practice kung fu when the time came, and used medicine for the wounded hands. He didn't waste the time completely between the medicines, and seized the time to read and study.

As Zhao Wenjun said, his IQ is not higher than that of other students in the county school. The reason why his performance in liberal arts is so outstanding is because he spends much more time on it than other students.

Because they know that in the unified examination, the score of liberal arts accounts for only [-]% of the total score, while the score of martial arts accounts for [-]%. Smart people know how to allocate time and energy.

He chose an "unintelligent" approach, which is also an important reason why he was able to advance all the way and skip every semester.

But even so, as he had to devote more energy to cultivation, his liberal arts scores still inevitably declined. The gap between 100 points and 97 points seemed to be only three points, but he could understand the meaning inside.

Just like this, every time between cultivation, he would squeeze the time for reading and studying to the extreme.

When the effect of the medicine completely penetrated into both palms, Jiang Buku turned his head to check the time.

Late at night, eleven forty-three.

He decides to go to bed 5 minutes earlier than his usual schedule.

After all, today is the first day of February, the first day of every month, and the situation is different.

When he is lying in bed, 5 minutes is enough for him to enter the deepest state of sleep.

When the time passed 59:[-], it came to the moment of twelve o'clock.

He who was sleeping soundly was suddenly hit by a strong sense of crisis, and he found that he was no longer on the bed.

He was standing in the middle of a cross street.

It is the kind of huge intersection with six or seven lanes in both directions, plus non-motorized lanes on both sides, isolation belts, sidewalks, and a width of hundreds of meters.

The existence of this kind of intersection itself shows how prosperous the city it is located in, and how spectacular the flow of people and cars is.

And around this intersection, you can also see some iconic and nationally renowned landmarks.

Looking at all this, Jiang Buku was stunned and shocked.

He knows that he will be dragged into a special scene by the "shadow of the past", not only he knows, but almost all practitioners in today's hot summer know.

He has also experienced more than [-] special scenes, but none of them shocked him as much as this moment.

It is really the strong sense of déjà vu that makes it very difficult for him not to be connected with his previous life.

Although he can't fully name those landmark buildings, he can still recognize them at a glance if they appear directly in front of him.

These are all familiar landmarks in the previous life, which is the so-called pre-change era in this hot summer.

In everything he saw, except for awakening his association with landmark buildings, he couldn't really find traces of those buildings in his memory.

It can't be called majestic at all, and it has nothing to do with the magnificent scenes in memory.

The concrete surface is mottled and peeled off, and the steel material is corroded, as if it has been eroded by wind and rain for hundreds of years.

Only those "extremely lucky" can maintain a relatively complete appearance with this appearance, allowing him to connect with the pictures in his memory.

And more, especially the most iconic high-rise buildings, collapsed directly, and those who were able to leave a small piece of stubble were very lucky, and many more were directly covered, submerged, and destroyed by the collapsed objects themselves.

And on his street itself, the wide avenue was overgrown with weeds and trees.

From time to time, some wild animals can be seen living and moving in it.

The rusted "outlines" of the outlines of the vehicles can barely be seen, scattered all over the Cross Street.

This can almost make people clearly speculate on such a situation, a sudden, inexplicable force strikes, causing a once prosperous city to stagnate in an instant, and then quickly walk towards "death".

Civilization and wildness, past prosperity and current decline, these scenes violently impacted his eyes.

This impression made him connect with the period of history mentioned in the basic education of this hot summer. Although the forms of expression are different, the trajectory of changes inside seems to have a high degree of similarity.

He didn't know what all this meant, and he didn't have the energy to pay attention to it now.

Because the situation he is in now is very bad.

The intersection divides the world in front of you into a bizarre and strange place.

The area on the left side behind him is completely covered in darkness, pure darkness, without the brilliance of stars and moons, and the light from the outside world cannot illuminate this area, as if there is a kind of power that defines this area from the level of rules , that area should be "dark" now, and this rule will not be affected by any external light.

In that darkness, instead of silence, there are countless strange and unpredictable dangers, and the sounds of prey and prey are filling every corner of this dark area.

And in the area on the right behind him, there is a world covered in ice and snow, with heavy snow mixed with howling winds.

Everything in the area was submerged by thick snow cover.

The temperature dropped to terrifying lows.

And in "his" hands, he was carrying a whole bag of heavy snow.

In the other hand, he held a sharpened long wooden spear. At the tip of the spear, a dark red color could be seen, which was the color of blood.

It seems to show that I am not an embroidered pillow, if I explode, it can really kill me!

At this moment, he is neither the appearance of Jiang Buku nor Jiang Ping in his memory, but a completely strange young man.

He held the snow in one hand and the wooden spear in the other. The wooden spear patrolled around with his eyes moving, while quickly crossing the intersection.Like an extremely alert wild cat, there was an air of not being messed with all over his body.

And behind "him", followed closely by an extremely slender little girl who was only eleven or twelve years old. She tightly grasped the corner of his clothes, tightly pursed her lips, and ran in small steps without saying a word. Follow in the footsteps of young people.

Without any verbal communication, just the actions themselves have already explained their emotions at the moment.

Nervous, apprehensive, prepared for a fatal crisis that may arise at any time.

They collected snow from the ice-cold area, but they were driven away by the cold air and were fleeing to other areas, and the dark area next to them was more dangerous than the ice and snow area, so it was naturally impossible for them to choose.

In front of them, on the left, was a lush, thriving, vibrant area.

The green plants are lush and verdant, emerald green, dark green, light green... In the field of vision, it seems that all the vitality of spring and summer are gathered together.

There is a drizzle in the sky, which seems to add a little spark to this layer of vitality that seems to be gathered by oil.

I saw that under the shade of green leaves, there are leaf wave trails left by the movement of various creatures, and various very huge mosquitoes and insects are engaged in endless group wars, devouring each other's flesh and blood to obtain The energy of evolution.

Therefore, this area looks cute and gratifying, but the degree of danger is not inferior to the dark area.

And on the right side in front of them, there is a very huge sun with a very unclear outline hanging in the sky.

The whole area was shrouded in scorching hot air. Not only was there little vitality and greenery, but even if there was any, they all looked dejected and listless, as if they had been tossed by the high temperature and lost their temper.

Other animals, whether herbivorous or carnivorous, or those murderous insects, also disappeared. It is unknown whether they fled this area or went to other places to escape the high temperature.