Equivalent Exchange of Comprehension

Tom Su halo, a must-have item for the male protagonist in *NP novels, can charm the mind and lower the IQ of the bewitched.Such an unscientific thing actually appeared in front of me!Of course, crossing itself is unscientific but it has happened.

——————From "My Hands"

"It's really a good poem, it's a wonderful poem, the eldest son is worthy of being called a genius. This poem has a broad artistic conception and a majestic momentum. It is the only good poem I have ever seen in my life." Guo Xiuming took the poem written by Chu Lingxuan without hesitation. Admired aloud, and read aloud with eloquence.

"Northern scenery, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow. Looking inside and outside the Great Wall, there is nothing but turbulence; up and down the river, it suddenly loses its torrential flow. The mountain dances with silver snakes, and the original galloping wax figure. I want to compare myself with the gods. I must see the red clothes on a sunny day. Plain wrapped, extraordinarily enchanting."

Chu Lingfeng looked at the sky speechlessly in his heart, here he is, one of the things travelers must do is to copy Mao □□'s "Qinyuan Chunxue". After traveling through time, I still have to watch it again.Fortunately, Chu Lingxuan was not that stupid, so he took out the whole poem and only wrote Shangyu.

"Sir, it's absurd. Students still need to learn a lot." Chu Lingxuan got up and saluted, and said respectfully and modestly, his gentleman's demeanor was undoubtedly revealed.At this moment, his eyes are so deep, his bearing is so elegant, and his smile is so charming. Anyone who sees him will feel good about him, and he will praise him as "a slender gentleman, as warm and moist as jade", without feeling awkward at all. He completely forgot that the boy in front of him was only 11 years old!Still a kid!

"Young Master, you are humble." Guo Xiuming was once again proud of having such an outstanding student.

Listening to the two of them praising the other for being modest, Chen Lingfeng turned his head to the window. Through the wide open window, Chen Lingfeng couldn't see the fragrant osmanthus and blooming chrysanthemums outside. He couldn't help admiring Tom Su's halo It's the beginning of August, so it's still early in winter, okay? To write a poem about snow is not the right scene, okay?

Chu Lingfeng suddenly felt like everyone was drunk and the only one was sober.

When Guo Xiuming's compliment came to an end, Chu Lingfeng had already written half a sheet of big characters.Although Chu Lingfeng has recovered his mind from the previous life, most of the memories of the previous life have become blurred. Unless touched or brought up by others, Chu Lingfeng generally cannot think of it on his own.Therefore, although his mind is mature, Chu Lingfeng's calligraphy is really not very good. Of course, it is also possible that he did not write very well in his previous life.

Chu Lingfeng couldn't help frowning, he was very dissatisfied with the words he wrote, but for a while he couldn't figure out what the problem was.

"Don't use too much force here." Just when Chu Lingfeng was annoyed, a white hand that was bigger than him grasped Chu Lingfeng's chubby hand, and a gentle voice came from his ear.It turned out that at some time, Chu Lingxuan had already come behind him, looked at Chu Lingfeng's handwriting, and prepared to teach him with his hands.

"Ingenuity is needed here, and the hand holding the pen can't be too hard." Chu Lingxuan pointed, while holding the pen with Chu Lingfeng's small hand.

Hearing the voice of the young man who hadn't changed, Chu Lingfeng immediately felt like a spring breeze.That voice is so pleasant, so pleasing to the ear, and it contains tenderness from the heart, so that anyone who hears it will involuntarily feel good about it.If the girls are older, I'm afraid they will all have a spring heart, and their hearts will be like a deer.

Chu Lingfeng couldn't help being in a daze for a moment. The hand holding his hand was slender and strong, and the fingers were white and smooth, as if carved from suet white jade. There was no trace of blemish, and it was extremely beautiful.This hand was also very warm. Being held in this way, Chu Lingfeng couldn't help thinking of a few words: hold your hand and grow old together.

Suddenly, the back of Chu Lingfeng's held hand seemed to be burned by flames. The pain caused him to throw off Chu Lingxuan's hand involuntarily, and he immediately woke up.

Chu Lingfeng couldn't help but secretly startled, what a powerful Tom Su halo!He was vigilant early in the morning, but he still got tricked unknowingly!

"What's the matter, Ling Feng?" Chu Lingxuan was still not angry after his hand was thrown away, and asked very gently.Chu Lingxuan, who considered himself mature, would not be angry with the brat in his eyes.

Chu Lingfeng pretended to be ignorant, and looked at his hand holding the pen in doubt, "Brother, it was numb just now, it hurts, it hurts."

"It might be static electricity." Chu Lingxuan suddenly realized.

"What is static electricity?" Chu Lingfeng asked, staring at a pair of confused eyes.After a few months, he has become very skilled at pretending to be a child.

"A phenomenon in nature, the noise you make when you take off your clothes is a manifestation of static electricity."

"Brother knows a lot, brother is amazing."

"If you study more, Lingfeng will become as good as me." Chu Lingxuan smiled very gently, and patted Chu Lingfeng's little head lovingly.His smile gave him the illusion that his face was glowing, and his beauty value was directly increased by 10%. Chu Lingfeng couldn't help but feel a black line in his heart, and sighed again: Such a powerful Tom Su halo, fortunately, he doesn't love children.

That night, he got into bed and pretended to sleep, and tricked the night guard maid out of the bedroom. He listened carefully to the movement in the ear room, but no one would appear suddenly again. Chu Lingfeng opened his eyes, took his right hand out of the quilt, and stared at it. back, with a thoughtful look on his face.

The golden finger given to him by the god who sent him to this world—the equivalent balance, is hidden in his right hand. Apart from its own ability, it also has a small function.Protect him from spiritual charms, such as the aura of Mary Sue Tomsu.During the day, it was this function that made him wake up from the radiation of Chu Lingxuan's charm.Of course, this function is very small compared to the ability of the balance itself, but it takes energy to activate the equivalent balance.

Feeling the true qi that is smaller than a strand of hair, which has been cultivated by practicing the "Meditation Jue" in the dantian for several months, I couldn't help being discouraged for a while.

It is too far from being able to start the balance.

"It seems that we have to work harder." Although "Meditation Jue" is difficult and boring to practice, Chu Lingfeng has recovered the mind of the previous life, and Chu Lingfeng has the perseverance and perseverance cultivated in the difficult life of the previous life.

While Chu Lingfeng was thinking about his future, Chu Lingxuan also encountered the greatest crisis in his life.A ray of black light shot into Chu Lingxuan's courtyard in the dark, and without the night guard servants noticing, got into Chu Lingxuan's bedroom, and shot into Chu Lingxuan's body.Chu Lingxuan's peaceful sleeping face suddenly changed, and his face was instantly pale as paper, full of pain and struggle.