I Secretly Cultivated Immortality In College

Jingle Bell!

The urgent bell echoed in the teaching building, and the students walked out of the classroom one after another and rushed along the corridors and corridors to the cafeteria or dormitories.

Outside the classroom window, the winter sunshine is bright and the trees are shady.

another beautiful day.

Zhang Yuan waited until most of the classmates in the class had left, then he finally opened his eyes, packed up the textbook that he had not read much in the semester, and then followed the crowd back to the dormitory after class.

It has become his habit to practice the art of cultivating the spirit in class every day, because it can strengthen the spirit, store up the true energy, and improve his cultivation.

After reaching the level of Tongmai, Zhang Yuan discovered that as long as the body's true energy is full, even if he doesn't eat for several days, he will not be hungry, but if he wants to eat, he can eat the amazing amount of food in the previous two days in one meal.

After leaving the school gate and coming to the student street, there were many fewer students here.

At the three-way intersection where the back gate of the school meets Student Street, there is a long wall with several telephone poles inserted along the wall.

This wall is the information exchange center between the school and the outside world. Students or some businesses outside the school often post various small advertisements on the wall and telephone poles, publishing information such as tutoring, part-time jobs, and hourly housing.

At this time, many students were surrounded in front of the white wall.

Zhang Yuan has to pass by here every day when he returns to his dormitory. Usually he doesn't look at the various messy messages on the wall, but he occasionally takes a look.

"Look, this mission costs a lot of money!"

"Really, 20,000!"

“Oh my gosh, this is the highest-paying piece of information I’ve seen this year to make extra money!”

Zhang Yuan passed by and his ears perked up when he heard the 20,000 reward.

"It's a pity that I don't know how to exorcise ghosts. I can't make money from it. Let's find out if any parents are looking for tutors for elementary and middle school students, or odd jobs for handing out flyers."

The students watching the advertisement shook their heads and sighed.

"Exorcism?"

Hearing the word "exorcise ghosts", Zhang Yuan stopped unconsciously and remembered what happened the night before yesterday.

He looked at the mottled white wall and the students surrounding it, and then walked over in a strange way.

Notice:

We sincerely invite Taoist priests or professionals with strong magic powers to complete the task of exorcising ghosts. The reward is 20,000 yuan!

Contact person: Teacher Ruan, phone: 177XXXX.

Zhang Yuan scanned the notice, his big eyes fell on the reward of 20,000 yuan, and he showed a greedy smile.

20,000! This much is enough for me to pay the tuition fees for the next school year and another 4 months of rent!

The more Zhang Yuan thought about it, the more excited he became.

Now he is also a master of Tongmai Realm, and he should have no problem dealing with ordinary ghosts. But the night before yesterday, he beat away a female ghost in the school with just one punch.

Therefore, Zhang Yuan is quite confident.

Isn’t it just that you work hard on your daily cultivation to show off as a saint at critical moments, and earn some extra money to improve your life?

Otherwise, what’s the point of cultivating immortality!

Thinking of this, Zhang Yuan secretly made up his mind to take on this ghost exorcism task.

In order to prevent his colleagues from grabbing business, Zhang Yuan strode forward to the mottled white wall, and tore down the notice under the surprised eyes of other students!

Then he swaggered away.

hiss!

Why did he tear up the notice?

Could it be that this classmate can exorcise ghosts? ?

It doesn't look like it. Seeing as he is also a student, how can he exorcise ghosts? Shouldn't exorcising ghosts be the job of Taoist priests or monks?

Everyone murmured quietly, and then some sharp-eyed classmates recognized Zhang Yuan.

Huh?

Isn't he the genius from the School of Liberal Arts and Philosophy who was very good at basketball and once defeated Li Xuekai and Wang Ba, the twin stars of the freshman basketball world?

What's the name Zhang?

Yes, it’s really him!

No wonder it looks familiar, but he tore up the ghost exorcism notice, so maybe he can still exorcise ghosts!

Ha ha.

There was a burst of laughter from the crowd.

I heard that he doesn't seem to be normal here!

In the crowd, a short and fat boy pointed at his fat head with a fat white finger and said.

I have also heard that among the freshmen of the Liberal Arts College, there is a boy who is very handsome and plays basketball very well, but he seems to have a bad brain. It is said that he sleeps in class every day! !

Shhh, keep your voice down!

Don't let anyone hear it.

The short, fat boy made a silencing gesture to the girl who was talking next to him.

After Zhang Yuan practiced, his ears and eyes were several times more sensitive than ordinary people. Therefore, even in the noisy student street, even if he had walked a certain distance, the comments behind him could still be clearly heard in his ears.

Hearing the criticism behind him, Zhang Yuanbuyou stopped with his hands in his pockets.

At this time, there was another round of discussion behind him: Hey, I really don’t understand, how could Zeng, the school belle, be so beautiful, find a boy with a bad mind to be her boyfriend?

…

Rumors are flying everywhere!

When did I become the school beauty’s boyfriend? It’s terrible!

Zhang Yuan's cheeks couldn't help but twitch a few times, then he squeezed the notice in his pocket and fled from here!

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In the afternoon, the office building of the School of Art of Tongcheng University.

A handsome boy with short hair came to the lobby of the office building.

Excuse me, is Teacher Ruan here?

Zhang Yuan came to the lobby of the office building of the Art Institute. In the lobby, a lady with her hair in a bun was busy at the front desk.

"Teacher Ruan? Are you looking for Secretary Ruan Xiangyu?"

The eldest sister with her hair in a bun raised her head, glanced at Zhang Yuan, and asked casually.

"Yes."

"Classmate, what do you want from Secretary Ruan?"

The curly-haired elder sister raised her head again and stared at Zhang Yuan doubtfully.

"I made an appointment with Teacher Ruan to meet at four in the afternoon."

"Oh, that's it. Let me help you see if Secretary Ruan is here."

Just as the curly-haired elder sister finished speaking, the door of an office in the corridor opened with a creak, and two women, one older and one younger, walked out of the office.

An older woman, well-dressed, elegant, with light makeup on her face. Next to her was a pretty girl with a ponytail and jeans, who was somewhat thin.

These two people are Ruan Xiangyu, secretary of the Art Academy, and her niece Chen Yajing.

Ruan Xiangyu and Chen Yajing walked towards the hall.

When the eldest sister with curly hair saw Ruan Xiangyu, her serious face immediately changed into a smile.

"Secretary Ruan, there is a student here looking for you!"

The voice of the eldest sister with curly hair interrupted the conversation between Ruan Xiangyu and Chen Yajing. Ruan Xiangyu and Chen Yajing raised their heads and looked over at the same time.

Ruan Xiangyu's eyes fell on Zhang Yuan, and she was slightly startled when she realized that she did not recognize this classmate. On the contrary, Chen Yajing was a little surprised and pleasantly surprised when she saw Zhang Yuan.

Zhang Yuan, why are you here?

Chen Yajing was the first to ask, her round eyes smiling like crescent moons.

Yes, what a coincidence!

Zhang Yuan said that he did not expect to meet senior Chen Yajing here.

Ruan Xiangyu glanced at Chen Yajing, and then asked Zhang Yuan, "This classmate, what do you want to see me for?"

Auntie, this is my junior, Zhang Yuan, a first-year freshman in the College of Liberal Arts and Philosophy!

By the way, Zhang Yuan, why are you looking for my aunt?

Chen Yajing asked first.

Zhang Yuan felt a little embarrassed now.

He originally came to Ruan Xiangyu to talk about exorcising ghosts. According to Zhang Yuan's idea, Ruan Xiangyu didn't know him and didn't know his identity anyway. He would just make up some random identity and wait for the matter to be settled before taking the money and leaving.

This way there is no need to reveal his identity as a student of this school.

Now, he met the assistant classmate and immediately revealed his identity as a student of our school~!

That might mean what Ruan Xiangyu will think later.

Zhang Yuan hesitated for a long time, not knowing how to answer the question.

Ruan Xiangyu was a little impatient and said: "This classmate, if nothing happens, I will leave!"

Zhang Yuan, if you want to talk to my aunt, tell me quickly. My aunt is very busy.

Chen Yajing also urged.

Zhang Yuan was worried that if Ruan Xiangyu really left, wouldn't the 20,000 yuan windfall he received would fly away. This would be the tuition, living expenses, and rent for the next semester!

I can’t control that much anymore!

Zhang Yuan was heartbroken and said: Teacher Ruan, I'm here to talk to you about exorcism in school. I called you and made an appointment this morning. I am that Zhang Yuan!