Rebirth: Return of the Abandoned Young Man

"Old lady, I said that you and I are both buried in the soil, and you are angry with me." Zhang Jiuye asked helplessly, "How is your research on the pill I gave you?"

"Well, I've done some research. The ingredients in it seem to be fish, but it has a strong breath of life. I haven't found out what it is made of." Zhang Xiaocui shook her head and said.

Zhang Jiuye said solemnly: "I ate two today, and I feel more energetic in my body, and even the previous dark injuries have shown some signs of recovery."

"How is this possible? I have visited countless famous doctors over the years of your secret injury, and I have personally collected medicinal materials everywhere, but I have not researched the formula. Who gave you this elixir?" Zhang Xiaocui's eyes widened, showing an expression of disbelief.

"Say it and you know it."

"I know?"

"Extraordinary."

There was a flash of light in Zhang Xiaocui's eyes, and she suddenly smiled and said: "This little bastard, I underestimated him. I thought he had good medical skills, but I didn't expect him to be so good and able to concoct such a good elixir."

"It's still Xiaohuan's vision. I just said that this kid is good and suitable to be my grandson-in-law." Zhang Xiaocui laughed.

Zhang Jiuye's eyes are less deep and more soft. Although Zhang Xiaocui often quarrels with him, but it has been like this for decades. Some strange medicinal materials are all to heal his hidden wounds.

"If Xiao Huan can be with him, it will be a blessing for our Zhang family." Master Zhang Jiu muttered to himself.

...

Wednesday, light rain.

Zhuo Bufan came to the classroom with a book. Originally, he planned not to come, but to go out and see where the formation is suitable. Although he is not in a hurry to improve his cultivation level now, he should absorb as much spiritual energy as possible, transform his body, and let his body face It is more perfect and fits the vitality of the weather.

It's just that he looked around for a long time, wanting to find a geomantic treasure land, and there was no one inhabited, so it was too difficult to find a place suitable for array formation.

In addition, Zhong Yilan called him several times in a row, warning him that if he was skipping class, he would tell his mother about his school affairs, Zhuo Bufan was under pressure, so he had to come to class obediently.

"I don't know why Zhong Yilan is crazy?" Zhuo Bufan found a seat and sat down honestly with his textbook.

When Zhong Yilan called him just now, he obviously felt that Zhong Yilan's tone was a bit cold or even angry. He didn't seem to offend her, so why did he get angry at himself? Zhuo Bufan didn't quite understand.

Fatty and Chen Junyang stared at the dark circles under their eyes and sat beside him. Last night, the two of them played black and white chicken all night long. Today's class is a compulsory class, and the professor is very strict, so there is no way not to come to class.

There are a total of thirty students in the class. Zhuo Bufan didn't come to class very much last semester. Except for two roommates who are familiar with Fatty Chen Junyang, the rest of the students don't know each other very well. Soon, many students have already arrived and sat in the classroom in.

Suddenly a girl in a pink turtleneck appeared at the door, put away the transparent umbrella in her hand, and walked in after shaking off the water on the umbrella. She was wearing a pair of cropped jeans and white sneakers under her feet. Straight long hair draped over thin shoulders, delicate facial features painted with light makeup.

"Zhuo Bufan." The girl walked straight towards him. It's Zhang Mengmeng.

Zhang Mengmeng brushed the hair next to Yuanyu's ears, her posture was elegant and charming, Fatty and Chen Junyang, who were sleepy, suddenly became energetic, and their eyes sparkled. The other boys around also stared at him with straight eyes. After all, Zhang Mengmeng is one of the class flowers in the class, the goddess in the hearts of many boys.

A boy chewing gum at the back table saw that Zhang Mengmeng walked up to Zhuo Bufan to talk to him, and his expression became gloomy.

"Huh? Is there something wrong?" Zhuo Bufan raised his eyelids lightly and looked at him calmly.

Zhang Mengmeng felt a little strange in his heart, seemed to be a little angry, he hated Zhuo Bufan who was only 18 years old, pretended to be more mature than his father, and said with a cold face: "I celebrate my birthday tonight, and I am going to invite my classmates to KTV , you come together too."

"I don't have time." After Zhuo Bufan finished speaking, he lowered his head and continued to open the textbook and read boredly.

"You..." Zhang Mengmeng stretched out her jade fingers like spring snow and pointed at him angrily, her chest heaved up and down in anger, there are many boys who like her, and she usually asks those boys to buy food, water and deliveries for her with just one word. But when it came to Zhuo Bufan, it was not easy.

"Will Qi Rui go?" the fat man asked with bright eyes.

Zhang Mengmeng gave Zhuo Bufan an angry look, "What do you think?"

"Zhuo Bufan, anyway, everyone is free at night, and I haven't participated in activities for a long time. As the head of the room, I request you to participate in classmate Zhang Mengmeng's birthday patty." The fat man said excitedly: "Squad leader, don't worry, he will definitely come tonight. "

Zhang Mengmeng stomped her feet angrily, turned around and returned to her seat.

"I'm worried that I don't have the chance to get in touch with Qi Rui recently to cultivate a relationship. Zhuo Bufan, you must give me this face. My happiness will depend on this time." The fat man said with a look of fantasy.

Zhuo Bufan shook his head angrily and amusedly.

Returning to the seat, Zhang Mengmeng looked at Zhuo Bufan from the corner of the eye. Zhuo Bufan was sitting by the window, the rain was slowly sliding down the transparent glass, and the sound of the rain was dripping outside the window. Zhuo Bufan's skin was fair and tender, delicate Without losing the masculine sunshine, he is considered to be the better-looking one in the class.

"Hey, have you seen enough? You don't really like him, do you?" Qi Rui poked her waist with his fingers.

"Who said I like him?" Zhang Mengmeng curled her lips, but her cheeks felt a little hot.

Qi Rui bent down with a smile, showing a row of white teeth, "I see that your face is flushed, why don't you say so?"

Zhang Mengmeng gave her a hard look. This is Mou Zhu, who was playing with her mobile phone, raised her head and said, "Xiaomeng, I've fixed the KTV for you, and Ma Qing, I've also informed him. I don't know if he will let Zhuo Bufan go."

"Ma Qing is a small-minded person, and he must report his flaws. The last time Zhuo Bufan beat him in the restaurant, Ma Qing will definitely take revenge. Zhuo Bufan probably doesn't know that your birthday party is to help him settle his troubles." Qi Rui pouted and said.

Zhang Mengmeng sighed: "After all, I offended Ma Qing because of me, Zhuo Bufan. We must find a way to resolve this contradiction. By the way, I will send a message to my cousin first."

As they were talking, an old silver-haired professor walked in at the door of the classroom. His name was Qu Xiangkun. He was an associate professor in the sound department of the school. Except for the students listening carefully to the class, the rest of the students are distracted, playing with mobile phones, and chatting.

Qu Xiangkun glanced at the students in the audience from the corner of his eye, feeling helpless. Nowadays, the pace of society is speeding up, the economy is developing rapidly, young people are affected by society, believe in money first, and people are impetuous. Who wants to listen to him explain these boring things in a down-to-earth manner? Theoretical knowledge points.