Rebirth ability: Mr. President, please accept the move

Accompanied by a handsome guy, the lecturer gave four lectures in a row, and he still felt that he was still full of ideas.

The main reason is that the handsome guy's smile made me go crazy, and I didn't want to sit and take a rest until the get out of class was over, patiently explaining to the students with a voice like a silver bell.

The students jumped for joy one by one, wishing to make their voices so beautiful that the handsome guy could remember them.

"Ling, I heard that your skill has improved a lot?" Su Xi went straight to Shen Ling and asked.

"Dugu, there is something I have to tell you," Shen Ling slowly told Su Xi about the incident, including Wen Qian who escaped, and four strange ancient books.

"The folk customs in the southwestern area have always been like this. I have also seen the sacrifices of the tribes in the southwest region. On the day of the sacrifice, every family puts various chess pieces, and the color of talking about Gu changes. Could it be that the ceremony itself carries some kind of Gu medicine?"

Su Xi's words are not only novel to Zhao Bohan, but even Fu Xin, who is a few seats away, also thinks deeply when he hears Su Xi's words.

"The poisonous Gu is so psychedelic, it's nothing more than the suffering of the poisoned person. It is possible to cause people to die, but what is the reason for the Qin family's survival?" Zhao Bohan asked back.

"I don't understand this, but when a person dies, he is gone, so how can he have thoughts? My master told me that soldiers have no permanent momentum, and water has no permanent shape. The magic of using them is based on one mind. If a person loses his mind, , how can I still live?" Su Xi was a little stunned imagining the posture of the Qin family, and remembered that his swordsmanship was fast and he had no opponent. When he met such a person who could still live after being cut into eight pieces, he was just separated from him. That's all, if it wasn't killed, should it be considered a victory or a defeat?

Although she lives in the modern age, her way of thinking about studying martial arts has never changed. Whenever she encounters problems, she will unconsciously move closer to martial arts. Zhao Bohan and Shen Ling told her about it to see if she has any clues. But her thoughts were weird, and she thought of going elsewhere.

"Look for flaws in all kinds of moves, and see the loopholes in thousands of martial arts. Use no moves to break through, pay attention to moves in a state of self, and use them in a state of no self..." She muttered something in her mouth She couldn't even listen to Shen Ling's words.

"Don't think about it, don't blame me for not reminding, 90 days is too soon, if you can't learn any etiquette, don't pester Bohan anymore." Fu Xin said lightly.

"Participating in the training class is only one aspect. I will bring Shen Ling to the company for an internship. If she is good enough, you don't need to go to the company every day. You can play mahjong and go shopping with my aunts at home." Zhao Bohan He replied and pulled Shen Ling up, "Go, class is over, let's go to the company."

"So anxious?" Shen Ling followed Zhao Bohan out of the school gate, seeing his worried expression.

"I haven't been to the company for a long time. Shulin will definitely take my place and be in charge of the building materials sales department. He might change my left and right hands. Fu Xin has been my secretary for a while, but I don't have the time. Compete with him. When I return to the company now, I want to see where I am, and I want to turn against customers."

"Where's Zhao Xiang? He's not the eldest son, so he wants to go back to the company?"

"He has been imprisoned for so many years, how could he adapt to the business, I guess my dad would let him take charge of the transportation or warehouse at most, and would not delegate important tasks. Anyway, the Wen family was kicked out, and the Fu family, Qin With these things at home, the Zhao family is now riddled with holes and is a mess that needs to be rectified urgently."

When Zhao Bohan said this, he suddenly stopped, "No matter which department I am in, I need a deputy manager, can you do it?"

"Me?" Shen Ling shook her head. I was also the messenger in your office. It's okay to make you a cup of coffee to refresh yourself, but the deputy manager can't do it.

"You have to sit, this seat is higher than Fu Xin. If you want to marry me, you have to work hard with me!"