Chapter 79

Name:Juvenile Medical God Author:Zhu Mo
In a twinkling, it was the weekend again.

For the next two days, Qin Lang still went to the self-study room at night to make up lessons, and insisted on practicing in the morning. His "mantis sword fist" became more and more sophisticated, and he had practiced the spirit marrow and reached the state of "practice the mind". The reason for this progress is not only that Qin Lang has a good foundation, but also that he has a "good teacher". Because every morning, Qin Lang will release the blood Mantis for a while, feed it some insect food, and then let it accompany his practice. From the blood mantis, Qin Lang has more and more understanding of the "mantis knife", and the tacit understanding with the blood mantis is is better and better.

The blood mantis is worthy of the name of a strange insect. Its spirit is far from ordinary. After being fed with insect food, Qin Lang found that the little guy even has some understanding of human nature and can understand him most of the time. However, it's not surprising that many different insects and animals can communicate with human nature after being domesticated. This is because they are naturally very talented. Even though there are some other insects and animals that can practice like human beings, Qin Lang doesn't know whether this blood Mantis belongs to this category.

On the other hand, the last time Qin Lang fought with Andersen, he also gained a lot. If he didn't fight with Andersen, Qin Lang was afraid that it would be very difficult to hit the mantis knife into the marrow of the spirit and "fist meaning".

You know, it's easy for martial artists to learn moves, but it's hard to play "moves". "Practice meaning" is also a watershed. Many martial arts practitioners, as long as they are willing to bear hardships, can come through the three aspects of strength training, piling and moves. However, at the level of "practice of mind", we can not only achieve it by hard study and practice, but also need to have certain talent and insight.

In the same way, only when a set of fist is really hit with "fist intention", can it be regarded as entering the door of martial arts cultivation.

These days, when Qin Lang used the mantis sword again, he really felt that it was a lot smoother and had a natural feeling.

But what puzzled Qin Lang was why the blood Mantis was born with Kung Fu?

After practicing in the morning, Qin Lang went to the classroom as usual.

But I don't know why, Luobin and his sense of distance have been opened again, as if everything is back to the past, when the two didn't meet.

Qin Lang felt a little lost, but he thought it might be God's arrangement. The last time spring thunder rolled out, it might be God's warning to himself. Maybe he and Luo Bin are the best choice. After all, Luobin is so excellent, her future must be in the best university, while Qin Lang's future has been doomed: the rogue!

Jianghu wave. Dangzi!

If this is the choice made by Luo Bin, Qin Lang decides to respect her choice rather than influence her. If she fails to enter the ideal university, is it not the biggest regret of her life?

In addition, Jiang Xueqing's appearance is like a glimpse of a flash. Since the last time he sent a towel to Qin Lang, he never appeared in front of Qin Lang again. He really "came gently, leaving only a towel".

On Saturday afternoon, at the strong request of his parents, Qin Lang returned to Anrong city for the weekend. Because of his work, his parents are all resident in Anrong city. The old houses in Xiayang city have rarely come back to live.

Qin Lang knows that the last time he was caught in the Bureau, his parents were worried. So this time, his mother made many delicious dishes to repair Qin Lang's body. On Sunday afternoon, Qin Lang left a lot of dishes.

In the afternoon, Qin Lang returned to Xiayang city by train.

When the train drove out of Anrong City, the high-rise buildings outside the window finally disappeared. Instead, it was a strong Chinese ink painting with strong green as the keynote and red bricks and blue tiles as the embellishment. The terraced emerald was a successful species rice, which had been planted in China for 8000 years from south to North.

But Qin Lang's attention was not on the field scenery outside the window, because he suddenly thought of one thing: when school was over on Saturday afternoon, Zhao Kan gave him a plan, which Qin Lang had not read carefully.

In a word, Qin Lang doesn't have much confidence in Zhao Kan's plan. After all, Zhao Kan's academic performance is not good, and the company's plan is certainly not feasible.

However, as soon as Qin Lang opened the plan, he immediately changed his mind, because the structure of the plan seemed to be professional, and it could not be seen that it was made by a senior high school student. It seems that Zhao Kan is a kid who has done a lot of work. Is this guy really a business genius? Like many entrepreneurs, he can beat the company without graduating from high school?

Therefore, Qin Lang read it patiently, and felt that the plan was much better than Qin Lang expected. At least in his eyes, the plan was feasible, and he said that Zhao Kan was really good.

Just then, the train slowed down and stopped at a small station for a few minutes.

Although it's only a small station, there are many people getting on from here.

However, Qin Lang's attention was focused on the plan in his hand, but he didn't pay attention to the people getting on the bus.

"I'm sorry - the number is near the window!"

At this time, a familiar and cold voice sounded in Qin Lang's ear. He looked up and was stunned:

because it was Luo Bin who asked Qin Lang to give up his seat!

Qin Lang's position is No. 26, while Luobin's is No. 25. There is a small sign of the window beside the number of seats. That should be the meaning of the number of seats by the window.

"I'm sorry." Qin Lang hurriedly got up to give up his seat.

"No It doesn't matter. Sit down. " Luo Bin saw Qin Lang, but he was a little embarrassed.

"It doesn't matter, you come in, anyway, I don't look at the scenery at the moment." Qin Lang insisted that Luo Bin sit by the window, because he found that since Luo Bin came up, there are many men's eyes on Luo Bin in this carriage, and Qin Lang blocked out, at least to isolate many disturbing eyes.

Maybe because of the weekend, Luobin didn't wear school uniform at all. She wore a white flower long skirt and a thin sky blue knitted cardigan outside. Her long hair like a waterfall poured on her shoulders at will. The collar showed a white skin like a white sheep fat white jade on her chest. There was a green Buddha hanging on her neck, and a fashionable satchel and long skirt on her shoulder The skirt seemed to reach the ground quickly. A pair of yellow short boots appeared and disappeared under the skirt. She was full of the taste of youth and freshness. In Qin Lang's opinion, her appearance made the boring carriage become a bright scenery in an instant.

But men are always selfish. Qin Lang doesn't want to share the beautiful scenery with others, so he tries to block the eyes of others.