God level cram school

The sun is fine today.

It has been three days since Cheng Yuebi and Yang Xuanmu left.

According to legend, one day in the sky and one year in the earth, although the actual gap is not that big, there is indeed a difference in the flow of time. Three days in the world are roughly equal to three hours in the sky.

That is to say, Cheng Yuebi and Yang Xuanmu have been together for three hours.

On the ground, Lu Weiyu has been studying with Duan Mingze for three days.

now.

Xiao Ba neatly knelt on the ground into a small ball, like a chubby little cloth parcel, with a very pious expression on his face.

"Lu Lu, please be respected by Xiao Bayi—" Duang slammed on the ground firmly.

Lu Weiyu was taken aback, knowing that he must have knocked the floor tiles out of a hole in such a sincere manner, and felt a little distressed: "Get up...get up."

"Xiao Ba is sorry, Xiao Ba worships Lu Lu!" Xiao Ba rubbed his hands together and bowed twice.

"..."

Lu Weiyu looked embarrassed, but couldn't help laughing. He walked over and picked up Xiaotuanzi. It was as soft as glutinous rice balls and felt good to the touch.

"What are you crazy about today?"

Xiao Ba replied very seriously: "Xiao Ba is not crazy, Xiao Ba thinks that Lu Lu Lu is really amazing, he is my role model."

In fact, Lu Weiyu was also surprised by what happened in the past few days.

He practiced with Duan Mingze for three days, and he actually got through to two spiritual officials—both ears and noses were opened.According to Xiaoba's recollection, it took Xiaoba ten years to open the first ear organ. Compared with it, Lu Weiyu's speed is really astonishing.

But I don't know if it's because his cultivation has progressed too fast and his foundation is not solid. He always feels that after he opened his ears, he would hear some whispers from time to time, sometimes like Xiaoba, sometimes like Xiaoheixiaobai, beeping. Muttering can't be heard clearly.

Lu Weiyu patted Xiao Ba's ass, and said to him: "I'm just lucky, and with your master's help, I can improve so fast. Although it took Xiao Ba ten years to open the first Lingguan, but in these ten years , Xiaoba students practice patiently, diligently, step by step, this is truly worthy of people's study and admiration."

"Huh?" Is that so?Xiao Ba was puzzled.

"Of course." Lu Weiyu's occupational disease made him start teaching naturally, "In this world, talented and lucky people are always a minority. Their achievements are indeed worthy of our admiration, but those who are not very talented Those who are willing to work hard and achieve achievements through decades of persistence and achieve their goals are more worthy of our study and respect. For example, Yuan Jia, a prodigy in ancient times, and Gan Luo, a 12-year-old prime minister , are all extremely intelligent, but few people in this world advocate that we learn from them, but Zeng Guofan, the famous official of Wanqing, has mediocre aptitude since he was a child. A very well-known sage and sage."

After hearing this, Xiao Ba was very excited, "Then I... am I a down-to-earth person?" Thinking of all the mischievous things he had done in the past while studying, he felt a little guilty.

Lu Weiyu kissed his fleshy cheek, "Of course Xiaoba is."

"..." Xiaoba Xiaopang's face turned red all of a sudden, and he was a little embarrassed after being praised, but Lu Lu took the initiative to express his love to him, so he must return the gift!

Just as Shang Xiaoba pouted and moved forward, he was suddenly stopped halfway by a hand.

Duan Mingze didn't know when he appeared, he put his hands between the two of them expressionlessly, and squeezed the chin's mouth firmly, directly pinching the chubby red mouth into a "chicken" Mouth".

With a sound of "Bo~", Xiao Ba's return kiss fell through.

"Someone at the front desk came to consult." Duan Mingze said, while holding Xiao Ba's neck, Xiao Ba immediately hung in the air, thumped a bit, and found that he still couldn't break free and stopped moving.

Lu Weiyu shook his head helplessly. He had no strength to control the pair of master and apprentice, so he walked out of the classroom without looking back and went to the front desk to entertain the parents.

·

After walking to the front desk, Lu Weiyu realized that the person who came to consult was none other than Xiaoshitou's mother.

Next to her were two women who looked to be in their early thirties, with very similar auras. After introduction, they were both friends of Xiao Shitou's mother.

Lu Weiyu poured water for the three of them, and sat down to discuss in detail.

Xiao Shitou's mother smiled a little embarrassed before she spoke, "It's Mr. Lu, my two friends, their children want to try out the composition class, but now the two children's weekend schedule is very full, dancing, art, etc. , English, etc., so if you decide to learn, you have to wait until the holidays to see if you have time.”

Lu Weiyu responded with a smile: "It's no problem. Parents are welcome to bring their children to try out the course. I'll get you a schedule."

Xiaoshitou's mother stopped Lu Weiyu, saying that she had an electronic version in her mobile phone and had already passed it on to them.

Looking at her hesitant expression, Lu Weiyu knew that there might be other matters, so he asked, "Does the parent have any questions? As long as it is about the children's studies, I will do my best to help."

Sure enough, the eyes of Mother Stone and a parent in a white skirt were shining with joy, while the other woman with short hair and capable eyes showed some scrutiny, and seemed to wait and see what happened.

Lu Weiyu selectively ignored the short-haired girl for the time being, and instead smiled and asked the other two parents what they wanted to ask.

The parent of the white skirt is Zhang Ya, and she can't wait to say: "This is Teacher Lu, I heard from Sister Lin that you helped Xiaoshi fall in love with reading here, and that Sun Xiaolei made great progress in your homework class. So I I just want to consult with you. Do you have any suggestions for children's homework? Our family Pengpeng has done very poorly in this area. My child's father and I have had a hard time. He comes home from school every day, after dinner Just do homework, often until ninety o'clock. Do you have any way to improve the speed of children's homework?"

Homework procrastination is a common and powerless problem for many parents.

Lu Weiyu thought for a while and said, "It's hard for me to say, it still depends on the specific situation of the child."

As soon as Lu Weiyu finished speaking, the short-haired woman immediately rolled her eyes in the dark. Normally, Lu Weiyu would not have noticed at all, but after he has practiced as a spiritual officer for the past two days, his perception of every move of the people around him is much better. Much more sensitive than before, he was keenly aware of the disdain of the short-haired parents, and knew that she had misunderstood.

Shitou's mother also seemed to have misunderstood it, wondering: "This is Mr. Lu. In order to concentrate on raising children and taking care of the family, Zhang Ya has not worked for the past two years, so she has more time. She is not going to enroll in homework classes for the time being." <· )))><

Lu Weiyu listened to her politely before opening his mouth. This time he put away his smile, and immediately became a little more calm as a teacher, "Parents, don't get me wrong, I didn't mean that. It is also advocated that children can complete homework independently at home, especially in the younger years.

The Pengpeng problem you mentioned just now is actually a situation that many parents have encountered. The situation is relatively complicated and cannot be solved in a few sentences.First of all, you need to know why it takes a long time for children to do their homework?Is it because he really can't, or because he procrastinates habitually, or because he feels oppressed, etc.If you ask me to give an opinion in one sentence, that is impossible.If the parents trust me, they can talk about Pengpeng's situation in detail. "

After Lu Weiyu finished speaking, Shitou's mother and Zhang Ya both smiled in relief. Finally, there was no embarrassment or tension anymore, and the expression of the short-haired parent also moved slightly.

Next, Lu Weiyu and Zhang Ya communicated for 10 minutes, and exchanged some homework status of Pengpeng, including the usual study status at school, hobbies and hobbies.

Finally, under Lu Weiyu's persuasion, Zhang Ya wrote Pengpeng's name on the school's register, counting it as a "prepared student".Of course, this move was once again ridiculed by the short-haired parents, as if they had seen through Lu Weiyu's picture of a profiteer who used educational slogans to make money.

When Lu Weiyu did this, he naturally wanted to see Pengpeng's information on "Tingchenglu".Although he and Zhang Ya have already communicated, many of the parents' words are subjective, and they may not truly understand the child's thoughts and status. "Cheng Lu" assistance is the best.

Lu Weiyu promised to give advice later, and then sent the three parents away.

·

Open the "Ting Cheng Lu".

Sure enough, the information provided by Zhang Ya was one-sided.

She only said that Pengpeng had too many bad habits when doing homework, such as clasping hands, picking erasers, going to the toilet every once in a while, and often having a starry sky in his head.But she didn't say that she was too strict in the process of being with her. She wished that she would pursue perfection every time the child made a pen. Once the child finished the homework a little earlier, she would arrange some more questions for the child, for fear that the child would waste time. .

He believed that Zhang Ya didn't deliberately pick on the child's faults, but that she didn't realize her own problems at all during the whole process.This is a common problem, the lights are dark.

At night, Lu Weiyu and Zhang Ya communicated via video call.

He pointed out several problems, and Zhang Ya herself admitted it.

She is indeed a person who pursues perfection, and the child's homework book is not allowed to have any scratches, but Pengpeng's temperament is a bit careless with his father.But after the child finished his homework, she said that the assignment of additional tasks only happened in the past. Now that the child can't finish his school homework, how can there be time to write other things?

Lu Weiyu just laughed, "Yeah, he just finished his homework before going to bed, so he doesn't need to write anything else."

Zhang Ya stared blankly at the camera for a long time before showing a suddenly realized expression, and then her complexion was filled with anger and disappointment.

Lu Weiyu persuaded: "Don't worry, you can't blame children for this matter, it's human nature. If you don't believe me, I'm making an inappropriate analogy. You work in a unit. For the former, the leader will give you a document to deal with. After processing, you can There is even a salary increase reward when you go home from get off work; in the latter, the leader delivers a task, and no matter how fast you complete it, you still have the next follow-up, which is endless until the end of work time.

Which one do you think will work more efficiently?Also, your job may involve salary performance, and you have the self-control and self-motivation of an adult.What about the kid?What have you got?It's just endless boring, he can't see hope, so naturally he doesn't want to make big strides forward. "

Zhang Ya was silent, frowning, as if thinking about something, hesitated to speak, and finally nodded heavily.

Seeing the approval, Lu Weiyu continued: "There is also this problem of excessive pursuit of perfection. You might as well start from your own side first. Although it will be difficult, you can treat it as a vacation for yourself. When you do homework next time, allow your children Write a number crookedly, and wipe out a gangster."

Zhang Ya had already been persuaded by Lu Weiyu's previous words, and this time she agreed very simply, "Okay, I'll give it a try."

"Well, the above are all my suggestions. Don't stretch the strings too tightly, give yourself and your children some space to grow outside of learning, and the growth there is no worse than the scores on the test paper. If your child advances Finish homework, go out with him for a walk, read extracurricular books, TV, or even play video games for a while."

"Well, I will... work hard." With a smile on Zhang Ya's face, she took a deep breath, as if she had renewed vitality and drive.

"Okay, I'll wait for your good news." Lu Weiyu hung up the video, twisted his neck, and breathed a sigh of relief. He was under a certain amount of pressure to communicate with parents in this way. After all, it involves children, every suggestion, every Orientation is very important.

Suddenly, two hands landed on his shoulders, kneading them gently, which just rightly relieved the fatigue of the day.

After the two people finished their confession that night, they didn't discuss this issue in depth, but it was obvious that the relationship between the two people was a step closer, and there was even some occasional physical contact, just like now, very familiar and natural .

"Tired?" Duan Mingze asked, his voice was soft.

"It's okay. The sense of accomplishment is always greater than the fatigue value. Besides, there are free babysitters, right?" Lu Weiyu raised his head and looked at Duan Mingze with a smile.

From Duan Mingze's angle, he happened to see Lu Weiyu's soft and clear jawline, as well as the blue blood vessels on his fair neck.

The force of the massage suddenly increased, and Lu Weiyu grinned in pain and cried out.

Duan Mingze withdrew his hand, and took half a step back to the side unnaturally.

Lu Weiyu rubbed his neck and complained: "Just kidding, so serious, I really think I have practiced for three days to strengthen my bones."

Duan Mingze's gaze stayed on Lu Weiyu's neck which he was rubbing and pressing, his throat was tight, and his brows were furrowed, "In 15 minutes, bring Xiaoba and gather on the balcony."

"Oh." Gui complained, Lu Weiyu never delayed his daily practice, "By the way, I don't know how Yuebi and the others are doing, is there any way to get news from there?"

Duan Mingze wanted to say no, but he couldn't bear to see Lu Weiyu worried, "I'll think of a way."

"Okay, thank you!" Lu Weiyu smiled.

Duan Mingze wanted to be jealous in his heart, but he didn't know why, so he laughed.

Seen by Xiao Ba who broke in suddenly, he covered his eyes with his chubby hands very sensiblely.

·

Lingtian Pavilion.

Yang Xuanmu followed behind Cheng Yuebi, and the two of them had been walking in the market for almost a quarter of an hour.

It was probably because Cheng Yuebi's outstanding appearance and special temperament attracted a lot of attention, and Yang Xuanmu was also discussed.

Yang Xuanmu rejected this feeling very much, and asked Cheng Yuebi in a bad tone: "How long will we go? Are you kidding me?"

Cheng Yuebi sighed softly, as if treating an immature child, and said, "It's been a thousand years since I came to Lingtian Pavilion last time, Lingtian Pavilion has changed a lot, and the buyer is not something you can see on the surface. For merchants, it is naturally more difficult to find them.

Otherwise, you should find a place to stay first, and when I sell something, I get the money to find you. "

Yang Xuanmu naturally refused, "You're so clever, you'd better look for it quickly, it's impossible to dismiss me."

Cheng Yuebi shook her head helplessly, wondering if she was angry in her heart, staggered for a while, then stood firm again, and continued walking after a while.

Yang Xuanmu followed behind, his expression a bit ugly.

After walking for another quarter of an hour, Yang Xuanmu didn't urge him again this time, holding the knife with a blank expression on his face.

"It's here." Cheng Yuebi stopped at an alley on the thirtieth floor, looking at an inconspicuous shop.

Agarwood plaque, engraved with three-character inscriptions, Xunyanzhai

On the surface it appears to be an ordinary shop dealing in spices and exotic herbs.

Squatting by the door was a man with a strange appearance. He was not tall and could not be seen in his grade. Half of his face was covered with a black cloth.

Seeing Cheng Yuebi and Yang Xuanmu walking towards the door of the store, she stood up very vigilantly, sizing up the two of them with eyes hidden in the dark.

Cheng Yuebi was still a little weak, and her voice fluttered when she spoke, "Hi, I'm here to see the shopkeeper. I want to buy some medicinal herbs."

The man was silent for two seconds, then waved his hand, "Please come inside."

When the two entered, the small shop turned out to be quite unique, the inside was very large, several times larger than Wei Yu's cram school, and the decoration was also gorgeous.

The moment Cheng Yuebi lifted the curtain, his gaze was slightly cold and fleeting, and when it fell on the shopkeeper in the house, it was already an old friend's gesture.

The old man, who was arranging things on the counter, turned around and saw a customer coming, his face was full of smiles, and then he seemed to recognize Cheng Yuebi, his face was surprised, his mouth was open and he didn't speak for a long time.

Cheng Yuebi's chest felt tight, and she covered her mouth and coughed twice, "Boss, do you still remember?"

After the shock, the old man quickly regained his composure. He must have been through a storm. Even though he saw a person whose celestial veins had been severed and thrown into the Nine Netherworld, he still greeted him with a smile, "Of course I remember. Mr. Cheng, long time no see gone."

Cheng Yuebi gave a slow salute, "Yes, Yuebi came here rashly this time to bother Boss Peng."

Boss Peng had a wispy beard, and he looked at Yang Xuanmu behind him with shrewd eyes. When he saw Yang Xuanmu's weapon, a look of vigilance flashed across his face: "You two, please sit down."

Cheng Yuebi sat down.

Yang Xuanmu still stood on the side without saying a word, with a cold expression on his face.

Boss Peng hesitated for a while, and wanted to invite again, but was stopped by Cheng Yuebi, "He likes to stand."

Boss Peng: "..."

Yang Xuanmu: "..."

Cheng Yuebi: "I still like to keep a straight face and fight occasionally, but it won't affect our transaction. You can rest assured about that."

Boss Peng: "???"

Yang Xuanmu: "!!!"

Cheng Yuebi and Boss Peng exchanged pleasantries for a while, and there were many temptations and confrontations between words.

In the end, Cheng Yuebi took out the grass and tree elixir that she refined from her bosom, and placed it on the table.He doesn't have to worry about outsiders entering at this moment, Xunyanzhai has always been "one guest per moment", which means that only one guest is entertained at a time.Since they entered, the enchantment outside the door has been sealed.

When Boss Peng saw the white porcelain bottle on the table, his eyes lit up, and he tentatively reached out his hand, but was not stopped, so he became bold, picked up the bottle, and took a close smell.

"This……"

Cheng Yuebi smiled, "Compared to a thousand years ago, is there any progress?"

Boss Peng was stunned for a moment, then looked up to the sky and laughed, "I haven't seen anything better than this bottle in the past thousand years."

"Then ask Boss Peng to make an offer." Cheng Yuebi flicked her long sleeves lightly, even if she was asking for silver taels, she didn't look worldly at all.

Boss Peng held the bottle tightly, "Mr. Cheng, how about the old price?"

"Yes." Cheng Yuebi didn't bargain either.

Boss Peng's eyes immediately flashed with ecstasy, Cheng Yuebi's bottle of medicine was worth several times more than it was a thousand years ago.

He quickly took out the "Lingzhu" that Lingtian Pavilion used to trade from the cabinet behind the shelf, weighed it, and handed it to Cheng Yuebi with a bag full of it.

Cheng Yuebi collected the money and thanked her.

Yang Xuanmu stood aside from the beginning to the end, without saying a word, but he became more and more puzzled in his heart.

The two people involved in the transaction obviously had their own minds, and the process was very smooth, which always gave people a weird feeling.

At this moment, there was a loud noise, like a thunderbolt.

The smile on Boss Peng's face froze in an instant, the enchantment of Xunyanzhai was broken, the doors and windows were blown into pieces, and the magic soldiers who poured in were equipped with various armors, brave and mighty.

Yang Xuanmu protected himself with a knife, subconsciously blocked Cheng Yuebi behind him, and asked with a frown, "What's going on?"

Cheng Yuebi stood by his side and only said: "We won't move, nothing will happen."

Sure enough, as he said, the magic soldiers of Lingtian Pavilion swarmed up and subdued Boss Peng in an instant, with their weapons resting on their necks. Sold it to me, he is a member of the Yaozu, he is a fugitive, a fugitive from Jiuyou!"

At this moment, a handsome and handsome general stepped out from among the divine soldiers, with black armor added to his body, and the silver nipples were even sharper. His long and narrow phoenix eyes glanced at the people present.Then he stretched out his hand, spread out his palm, and a small golden bug like a firefly flew out, hovering in mid-air.

"Is this from you?" The man spoke in a thick voice.

Cheng Yuebi nodded, and smiled slowly: "This elixir goes against the sky, and it is shown as a forbidden item. I saw it in this store by chance, and I just did my best."

The man thought for a while, and Boss Peng's justification and abuse came from his ears, "Then what he said is true?"

Cheng Yuebi frowned: "If I make medicines, why do I need to pass on information?"

"...Okay, let's bring him back for now, and thank you for your help this time." The man's move was to let Cheng Yuebi go. The priests of this shop Lingtian Pavilion had already paid attention to it for a long time, and knew that it was deeply evil. However, no evidence could be found, and Cheng Yuebi's move was undoubtedly a timely help.

The magic soldiers took Boss Peng away, leaving only Yang Xuanmu and Cheng Yuebi in the house.

The room was full of mess.

Yang Xuanmu finally spoke, but with full of disgust, "Why did you do this?"

Cheng Yuebi was obviously shocked by the previous barrier breaking, and couldn't bear to sit on the dusty round stool.

"That medicine is Soul Gathering Pill, which can gather other people's souls and condense your own body. It means that as long as you have a breath, you can steal other people's life essence to repair yourself after taking it. It is a thing against the sky." Cheng Yuebi said in a word. On and off.

Yang Xuanmu sneered, turned around and the blade had landed on his shoulder, and blood oozed out immediately, "You created this kind of thing that defies the sky, and you did a lot of evil, but you're just pretending here." Although Cheng Yuebi's design was subdued Boss Peng, when he got the money, he also destroyed the elixir, but his vicious methods, in Yang Xuanmu's view, have shown his heart like a snake and a scorpion. People from the monster clan are really untrustworthy and pitiful.

"It was indeed made by me." Cheng Yuebi's face turned pale, "It was also because of this that I broke my celestial tendon back then. But thinking about it, I have already paid the price. The Nine Nether Flames burned for thousands of years, and the cold ice eroded for thousands of years, and I consciously redeemed it." Sin. General Yang, what do you think?"

Yang Xuanmu looked at him, hesitant, his eyes were red, and the hand holding the knife was pressed down another half inch.

"It's not very good now. We took the money, and Mr. Peng has to pay for what he did. It's the best of both worlds." Cheng Yuebi endured the pain, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was trembling.

Yang Xuanmu moved his hands, still looking fierce, "Oh, ridiculous, sophistry."

In the end, although Yang Xuanmu took the knife away, the disgust and hostility towards Cheng Yuebi seemed to be a little more in his eyes.