Quick Travel: Love will only affect the speed at which I draw my sword

Most people in the world like to see geniuses fall and disappear into the world. The bright stars in the university fall into the mortal world. The brothers and sisters who had always treated him well began to alienate him and stay away from him.

Amid the overwhelming barrage of bad words, Chen Zexin allowed himself to sink soberly.

There is no pure land wherever I go, and even in my sleep, there are always countless tiny voices giving me endless instructions. To outsiders, it seemed like Chen Zexin was silent, but in fact there were countless consciousnesses fighting against each other in his body.

People who have never experienced online violence have no way of understanding it. The more genius you are, the more likely you are to go to extremes, from being admired by thousands of people to being despised by thousands of people.

Some consciousness in my mind says keep working hard and don't give up, and one day you will realize the value of your life; some consciousness says just start showing off what else you should work hard for, anyway, having such a family will not let you realize your dreams in the future.

There was so much chattering that Chen Zexin suffered a schizophrenia.

But Chen's father and Chen's mother did not know that their son was sick, so they regarded his silence as a compromise with them and continued to control his academic life satisfactorily.

In order to stay young and become the youngest graduate student, I took the postgraduate entrance examination at the age of thirteen and gave up the opportunity to study in the United States.

In order to become the youngest doctoral student, I studied for a Ph.D. at the age of sixteen.

Chen's father and Chen's mother ate up all of Chen Zexin's dividends and ignored their increasingly silent son. As more and more money is being made, and the price of the house that Chen Zexin was previously interested in has indeed skyrocketed, although it has risen much more than in previous years, there is still room for appreciation in the future.

Father Chen pretended to be rewarding Chen Zexin.

"If you had been obedient like this, we wouldn't have been able to buy a house a few years ago. Now the house prices have risen a lot, but for you we'd better bite the bullet and buy one."

Chen Zexin raised his head from the bookshelf that was half a man tall, looked at Father Chen with dull eyes, and then lowered his head without saying a word.

Chen's father has long been accustomed to his son's silence. Anyway, experts have said that geniuses are different from ordinary people. His son's IQ has not been damaged, and it is okay if he doesn't talk much.

I went to buy a house excitedly, but came back disappointed—Nvma Daner’s house in the capital has a purchase limit!

Due to their son's outstanding performance in the past, they have forgotten that Chen Zexin is just a minor who needs care.

After finishing his Ph.D. at the age of eighteen, when Chen's father and mother were full of hope for their future life, Chen Zexin, who had been mentally tortured for a long time, couldn't bear it anymore and jumped from the tallest clock tower of Capital University.

Thus the legend of the young genius came to an end.

After Zhang Luojia accepted the memory, he let out a long sigh.

It is true that Chen's father always talks about the smoke rising from his ancestral graves, but it has been extinguished three times by the pair of broom stars, Chen's father and mother.

Zhang Luojia can clearly feel that the original owner's brain wave quantum energy is extremely powerful, hundreds of times stronger than ordinary people. If there were no obstacles from these parents, Chen Zexin would grow up in a healthy environment, and it would not take much time to become a Future stars in science.

The thoughts of the original owner came to my mind: "Sister Fairy, I have failed the brain given to me by God. I have not contributed to the country. I have no ability and cannot control myself from getting sick. I want to endure it, but my head is hurting." It exploded, I’m so sad.”

Zhang Luojia was heartbroken, "Sister is the doctor who is here to treat you. Don't worry, your dreams will come true."

Through the gap by the window, the sky is gradually getting brighter.

"Ring ring ring——"

The piercing alarm bell rang, and Zhang Luojia reached out to press it off. It was only five o'clock now.

The body of the original owner is only nine years old now. He is about to face the college entrance examination that makes countless students nervous. He only sleeps five or six hours a day, which even adults can't bear.

Zhang Luojia looked at the original owner's arms, which were as thin as hemp stalks. There was no trace of care and concern from his family. This body was even worse than that of Mrs. Li, who was nearly sixty years old in the previous world.

Zhang Luojia didn't even dare to rashly give this body diluted 'pure holy water' to transform it! What if this little bean sprout-like body is exhausted and dies if it is not replenished? !

Chen Zexin missed the college entrance examination by five points this time. The words of Chen's father and mother in his ears, as well as his poor mental state due to a long period of rest, all put pressure on him.

Zhang Luojia even felt that it was really powerful for Chen Zexin to survive until he was sixteen before going crazy and dying. Even if he were an adult, he wouldn't be able to survive a year.

Damn, it’s so unlucky to have such parents! No wonder people often say that when God opens a door for you, he must close a window. No matter, go to sleep!

Zhang Luojia sighed secretly and lay down to fall asleep, his body becoming familiar with his consciousness as he practiced the Heart Sutra.

Examinations and studies were all put aside. The top priority was to take good care of the original owner's health.

It may be that the original owner was extremely sleep-deprived. After suddenly changing his soul and relaxing, his body began to enter a deep sleep. Zhang Luojia felt that this was the most sound sleep she had had in the past hundred years.

"Xiao Xin, wake up, what's wrong with you? His dad, please call 120. The child has fainted and I can't wake him up no matter how hard I scream!" A middle-aged female voice sounded beside her, followed by the sound of slippers clicking. The sound comes from far to near.

"What's wrong? The college entrance examination is coming soon. Why did something happen at this time?" Father Chen complained. He just took out his PHS phone and wanted to call the hospital, but he saw his son looking at him intently.

The eyes were dark and cold, as if looking at a cow or sheep waiting to be slaughtered, which frightened Father Chen to death.

Zhang Luojia was woken up by being shaken. She was particularly angry when she got up. She was forced to wake up in this situation, and she wanted to kill someone.

And she had indeed killed people in the past world, but she didn't realize that the look in her eyes was terrifying until she saw Father Chen's limbs visibly shrinking.

He glanced at the alarm clock thrown aside from the corner of his eyes, Damn it! Only slept for an hour.

"You little bastard scared your dad to death. Why are you looking at me like that! Why don't you get up and study early? What time is it already? Did you forget that you have to take tutoring classes today?"

Father Chen is a junior high school teacher who teaches Chinese and often talks about his son. I got up so late today because it's the weekend.

Zhang Luojia withdrew his gaze and said calmly: "Then call the tutor and tell him that I won't have class today and I want to rest."

Mother Chen wiped away the tears on her face: "Are you feeling unwell, my child? Mommy will take you to the hospital to see if you are okay. You should take injections and medicines. After the treatment, we have to study hard." You can't relax, the college entrance examination is in one month."

The seemingly caring words still exposed Mother Chen's true purpose.