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Chapter 42 Cultivation of Immortals

Although there was a hand of psychotropic medicine in the thermos cup, when Chen Zhou finished breakfast and bought yogurt for Yang Yiyi, he also bought a bottle of the commonly used refreshing magic medicine - Fengyoujing.

He is based on the principle of being able to solve it with essential oils and resolutely not wasting spiritual potions.

After all, this potion is really powerful, but it is also really out of stock.

Self-study started early, because people are dynamic, so Chen Zhou didn't get sleepy much.

And he also found some hard-to-remember words, which he had already memorized.

After thinking about it for a while, Chen Zhou flipped through the set of wrong questions, and the number of misremembered words really decreased.

"It seems that it was the result of last night, but this memory improvement is too fierce..." Chen Zhou felt a little emotional. He has memorized these words for a long time, but he still can't remember them.

As soon as the morning self-study was over, Chen Zhou immediately lay down on the table and closed his eyes for a while.

For a while, Chen Zhou slept soundly, the class bell didn't wake him up, but Zhang Yifan woke him up.

"Are you all right? Why are the dark circles so heavy?" Zhang Yifan looked at Chen Zhou worriedly.

"It's okay, I've been prepared for a long time." Chen Zhou said, took out the essential oil, unscrewed the cap, poured it on his fingers, and rubbed it on his temples.

"Hiss..." The momentary coolness of his temples made Chen Zhou unable to hold back, and let out a sound.

"Aren't you working too hard?" Zhang Yifan felt inexplicably distressed for Chen Zhou at this moment.

To be able to improve your grades by several grades in half a year, I am afraid that you are really working hard to achieve it, right?
"I don't want to either... But if I fall asleep in class, if Lao Wang catches me, I will not only have to ask questions, but also have to write a self-criticism, I don't want to!" Chen Zhou replied, feeling refreshed for a moment.

Zhang Yifan thought about it and said, "Not necessarily, you are almost a role model of Maochang High School now, maybe Lao Wang will make a difference?"

"Yifan, do you also have such a perception? Brother Chen is definitely a role model in Maochang High School! Ask me, Brother Chen, don't be a coward. I dare to say that even if you sleep, Lao Wang will not treat you like that. Yes." Chen Haining took advantage of the teacher's absence, so he turned around and interjected.

Chen Zhou looked at these two people, why did he feel that there were always people who wanted to harm me?
Zhang Yifan looked at Chen Zhou, and said again: "I think what Haining said is correct."

Chen Haining: "Yifan, confidant..."

Chen Zhou: "Why is there nothing wrong with it? You don't know what kind of person Lao Wang is?"

"No, Old Wang treats you differently." Zhang Yifan's eyes became meaningful when he looked at Chen Zhou.

Just when Chen Zhou got goosebumps, Zhang Yifan continued: "Don't you know that students are different in the teacher's eyes? For example, if the same two classmates are sleeping, what will the teacher say about the one with poor grades?"

Chen Haining immediately answered: "No wonder you don't study well, you fall asleep when you study."

Zhang Yifan nodded and continued: "Then what would the teacher say about the good grades?"

"It's no wonder that you have good grades in your studies, and you even study while sleeping." After Chen Haining answered, he also glanced at Chen Zhou meaningfully.

Chen Zhou: "."

Regardless of the jokes of the two, Chen Zhou also saw a slight difference from the side.

It turned out that in their eyes, he was already a good learner in the eyes of the teacher, and Chen Zhou couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed.

The first period is the Chinese class. Xu Shaowen, a fat and funny Chinese teacher, came to the classroom with the test paper 5 minutes after the bell rang.

Handing over the test paper to the representative of the Chinese class, Xu Shaowen briefly explained the reason for being late, that is, he was looking for the Chinese test paper for the entire class (1).

Afterwards, he talked about the situation of the Chinese test, and by the way, praised Chen Zhou's perfect composition.

To be honest, everyone is very numb to Xu Shaowen's praise of Chen Zhou, especially the praise of his Chinese composition.

When Chen Zhou's composition is not praised, it is abnormal.

After everyone got the test paper, Xu Shaowen began to explain the questions of the test paper.

The first 10 minutes were fine, but Chen Zhou started nodding as he listened.

Apply the essential oil on the temples again, and it will be better.

But not long after, when the wind oil was dry, Chen Zhou nodded again.

No way, Chen Zhou put two drops of balsamic essence on a paper towel, and then covered his temples with his hands.

In this way, the time to persist is a little longer.

After stumbling through the Chinese class, Chen Zhou hurried to wash his face with cold water, then soaked the paper towels, and dripped essential oils to dissolve them.

Next math class, can't nod again!

Wang Xuehui explained the last part of the test paper on the podium.

Under the podium, Chen Zhou stimulated himself with wet wipes made of essential oils, and listened carefully to the class, not to sleep.

This time Chen Zhou persisted for a long time, and there were still about 10 minutes before get out of class ended before he nodded his head in a daze.

Seen by Zhang Yifan, he pricked him with a pen before he woke up.

Chen Zhou put the homemade wet wipes on his nose and sniffed the smell of balsamic oil.

He is really sleepy. He hasn't slept all night, how could he still be in class and listen well...

"Since Fengyoujing doesn't work, I can only use you..."

Chen Zhou opened the thermos cup, glanced at the orange liquid inside, thought about it, and drank the spirit medicine.

I'm so sleepy now, I guess I need to take a strong medicine!

In an instant, the drowsiness is completely eliminated, and the spirit is a hundred times better!
"day"

Why does Chen Zhou feel like a fairy?

Just like a certain advertisement said, one mouthful refreshes the mind, two mouthfuls stand upright, and one bottle is immortal!
After drinking, Chen Zhou not only never felt sleepy again in the last two classes in the morning, but also closely followed the teacher's ideas in each class, and fell into the immersion mode.

At noon, Chen Zhou returned to the classroom after eating.

The original intention was to take an early lunch break, but like last night, I couldn't sleep.

"Ah..." Chen Zhou sighed, get up and cultivate immortality.

Seeing that Chen Zhou was still working so hard at noon, Wang Xuehui, who was at work, was worried that he would not be energetic in class in the afternoon, so he came to persuade Chen Zhou to sleep for a while.

Chen Zhou's embarrassing yet polite heart got Mr. Wang's concern, but he couldn't sleep...

Seeing this, Wang Xuehui couldn't say anything else, but he silently remembered it.

When I was in class in the afternoon, I stood outside the window a few times.

Because Chen Zhou was immersed in the classroom, he didn't know Wang Xuehui's arrival.

But Zhang Yifan was very frightened, and he kept thinking in his heart, is Lao Wang looking for me?
Until the end of the afternoon class, Chen Zhou was in high spirits.

After dinner, he thought that he would be able to sleep now, right?

Unexpectedly, the second pot of psychotropic medicine seemed to last much longer than the first pot, and he still couldn't sleep.

During the listening practice before the evening self-study, Chen Zhou was very energetic.

During the evening self-study in the first quarter, Chen Zhou was also very energetic.

During the evening self-study in the second quarter, Chen Zhou was still very energetic.

In the third quarter of evening self-study, Chen Zhou was still very energetic an hour before.

After half an hour, the potion lost its energy, and he became sleepy like a dog.

Almost dizzy, he stayed up until school was over, and then staggered back to the rental house.

Chen Zhou went to the bed, only to feel that the world was spinning in front of him, and within a second, only the sound of even and heavy breathing remained.

(End of this chapter)