This Curse Is Just Awesome

　　 "Crack!"

　　 The sound of the door pushing open caused the two people in the room to stop the dispute and turn their heads to look subconsciously.

"Snapped!"

　　 Chen Yu clapped his hands, opened his arms, excited: "Professor!"

　　 "You...you are..."

　　In the house.

　　 Zhen Congming, who was wearing a mess and carrying his pants, saw the familiar figure in front of the door, standing in a daze as if being hammered.

　　 "Professor Zhen. Do you remember me?"

　　 "Professor?" The person who was arguing with Zhen Congming was suspicious, looking back and forth between Chen Yu and Zhen Congming, and finally fixed on Zhen Congming: "You pervert is a professor? What professor? You teach hybrid knowledge?"

　　 "Go!"

　　 Pushing away the "obstacle" in front of him, Zhen Congming's eyes gradually reddened, his feet staggered, his hands trembling, and he firmly hugged Chen Yu: "Virtuous brother!"

　　 "Professor." Chen Yu was moved.

　　 "Virtuous brother!" Suddenly, Zhen Congming began to cry from his heart.

　　 "Chen Yu!"

　　 "My confidant!"

　　 "How could I forget you..."

　　 For a time, no matter the middle-aged person inside the house, or the BB, Yahuang Yao, and Chen Siwen outside the house, they all had strange eyes.

　　 "Sister." BB tilted his head: "What is a confidant?"

　　 "Confidant... hemorrhoids, prostitutes, chickens..." Chen Siwen immersed herself in thinking: "Wait a minute, let me think about it."

　　 Yahuang Yao: "..."

　　 "Miss, do you know?" BB looked at Yahuang Yao again.

　　 "Ah, confidant is a good friend who knows oneself, understands oneself, and understands oneself."

　　 "Oh." BB thoughtfully: "Do you have a confidant, sister?"

　　 "Me?" Yahuang Yao Xiu frowned, and subconsciously recalled Duan Ye's figure in her mind: "Well... there should be no. There are good friends. Oh, yes, why do you call me Miss?"

　　 "In ancient times, the maids called people who needed to be served, didn't they all call them "Miss." If they were serving boys, they were called Gongzi."

　　 "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh)

　　 Hearing this, BB pretended not to hear it.

　　 joke.

　　What's the use of friends?

　　 Do friends eat for dinner?

　　 Can a friend marry someone together?

　　 Now the opportunity is rare in a lifetime, just in time for the "two" to get married.

　　 Wouldn’t it be beautiful if you could marry together as a dowry girl?

　　 "This is called resource integration."

　　BB thought of...

　　In the house.

　　 The two embraced for ten minutes before they parted.

　　 Chen Yu's complexion: "Professor, you..."

　　 "I know what you want to say." Zhen Congming wiped away the muddy tears: "Yes, I lost weight recently."

　　 Chen Yu: "It's not thin. It's you..."

　　 "I know." Zhen Congming nodded: "I have grown old recently."

　　 Chen Yu: "It's not old. But you..."

　　 "Oh, then I must have lost my fighting spirit."

　　 "Neither." Chen Yu speeds up his speech to prevent the other party from interrupting: "It's because your pants have fallen off."

"Ok…"

　　 Zhen Congming lowered his head, glanced at his pants, and quietly mentioned: "I have been busy just now, I haven't had time to tie it up. Just laughed."

　　 "It's okay." Chen Yu comforted: "I often don't wear pants."

　　 "Yes, it's troublesome."

　　 "It turned out to be such a confidant..." Chen Siwen muttered softly.

　　 Hearing the sound, Zhen Congming reacted and looked at the three women outside: "Chen Yu, who are these three?"

"Oh, Professor Zhen, let me introduce it to you." Chen Yu turned sideways: "This is Chen Siwen, my sister. This, if you have followed the World High School Games, you should know him as my classmate at the time. Yahuang..."

　　 "You guys stop for a while." The middle-aged man in the house couldn't help but interrupt: "I will talk about the old days later, I want to ask, how do I deal with my pigs."

　　 "A dead pig, I will do it! What can you do with me?"

　　 The communication with her confidant was interrupted, which made Zhen Congming very angry. He pulled up the collar of the middle-aged man, murderously: "Believe it or not, I'll do it with you?"

　　 The face of the middle-aged man whose feet were off the ground became pale.

　　 At this time, he realized that the other party was a warrior.

　　 Warrior, Yongya!

　　 They are amazingly destructive, no matter how kind they are, the hostility in their bones still exists.

　　 is like a tiger that usually dozes.

　　 Eating and drinking, feeling happy, others play it like a cat.

　　 But once the anger comes up, it will be like a cat and a mouse...

　　 "Professor, you are calm." After a little observation, Chen Yu stepped forward to persuade him: "A livestock is still dead. There is no need to get angry. I will pay him."

　　 "What to pay for?" Zhen Congming stared: "A dead pig, can't I study it?"

　　 "But...but our family wants to eat..." The middle-aged man shivered.

　　 "You can't eat it after washing it?"

　　Middle-aged person: "..."

　　 "It's all protein, what does it matter? I learned physics in junior high school?"

　　 Everyone: "..."

　　 Outside the house, Chen Siwen covered BB's eyes in shame: "Don't look."

　　 "It's okay." BB blinked: "I can see through."

　　Bahuang Yao stopped at the door, hesitated a little, took out two hundred yuan from his pocket, entered the house, and handed it out: "Uncle, do you think these will be paid to you?"

　　 "Hmm...well." Seeing that there are steps, the middle-aged chick nodded like a peck of rice: "You don't need two, one is enough."

　　 "Little girl, you don't need to give it." Putting down the middle-aged person, Zhen Congming solemnly said: "Even if you pay, one hundred yuan will be old. I will give it myself."

　　 said, he put his hand into the worn-out coat, and after a while rummaging for a while, for a few seconds, he recovered his calm expression: "That...little girl, can you lend me a hundred dollars?"

　　 Bahuang Yao Nene handed it out.

　　 Zhen Congming took it, and threw it to the middle-aged man: "Don't you just want compensation? Carry your donkey and go."

　　Chen Siwen: "Is it the donkey of the production team?"

　　...

　　 Three minutes later.

　　 The middle-aged man took the donkey away.

　　 Zhen Congming warmly invited everyone into the house.

　　 Based on the respect for Chen Yu, he treated Chen Siwen and others very close. Serving tea and water, the posture is extremely low.

　　 Chen Siwen was flattered.

　　 Because through Chen Yu's introduction, they already know the identity of Zhen Congming.

　　 Professor of Tsinghua University!

　　 That is a strong person at least level 5 or above...

　　 "Professor, don't be like that." Chen Siwen, who is always fearless and fearless, is rarely frightened: "Don't offer tea, you will lose your life."

　　 "Hey." Zhen Congming waved his hand in a magnificent manner: "Chen Yu and I are close friends of each other. You are equal to him, and naturally equal to me."

　　 "What is the professor?" In the corner of the dilapidated sofa, BB pulled the corner of the girl's clothes and asked again.

　　 Yahuang Yao explained in a low voice: "Professors are educators at a higher level than teachers."

　　 "Oh..." BB nodded.

　　 "What the professor didn't teach." The smile on Zhen Congming's face slowly faded, slightly sad: "Now, I am no longer a professor."

　　 Everyone looked at each other.

　　 "It's not a professor anymore." Chen Yu squinted: "Could it be that Professor Zhen was caught by Tsinghua..."

　　 "Yes." Zhen Congming nodded, raised his tea cup, and took a sip: "I was removed from Tsinghua University."

　　 "Why."

"It's quite simple." Zhen Congming leaned back on the sofa, raised his head, and looked at the cobweb ceiling: "At the beginning, the tide of beasts attacked Beijing. I was ordered to go to the front to participate in the battle. Not long after the death of Commander Li Qinghua, The upper level found that it had lost most of its power in order to retain the fire."

　　 "I am one of the retreated. Because I am a researcher."

　　 "But when the capital is destroyed, the school will be moved. But when the National Tsing Hua University counts the list of professors..."

　　 Zhen Congming wanted to speak but stopped, his eyes were angry.

　　 "Did you delete your name from...?" Chen Yu asked tentatively.

　　 "Yes. The school management believes that mankind is at stake and cannot allow me to join the education team anymore."

　　 Chen Yu: "..."

　　 Zhen Congming clenched his fist: "Say that I will make human beings not prosperous, making it worse."

　　 Everyone: "..."

　　 "Humiliation!" Zhen Cong choked up: "Fuck."

　　 "...Professor." Chen Yu didn't know how to comfort him, so he had to share the same hatred: "The management of your school is really a group of short-sighted, frogs at the bottom of a well, and a wine bag and rice bag for vegetarian meals."

　　"Virtuous brother." Zhen Congming's expression was a little slow after hearing the words: "This is understandable. After all, in the world, there are only a few Bole with peerless eyes like you."

　　 "..." Chen Siwen whispered, "I knew he had myopia."

　　 Hearing Chen Yu gave Chen Siwen a blank look, held Zhen Congming's hand, and continued: "Professor. Tsinghua does not keep people, but has its own place to keep him. He is only suitable for big people. You don't have to wrong yourself."

"Don't talk about it." Zhen Congming drank the remaining tea, clenched his fists unwillingly, and changed the subject: "Brother Xian, when I was on the front line, I left you a letter and the book you commissioned. You should have obtained it? I came back to look for it when I retreated, no more."

　　 "Yes." Chen Yu nodded, "I took it."

"Then I'm relieved." Zhen Congming was relieved: "During this time, I have been worried. I am afraid that you will die in the battlefield in Beijing. I also contacted my colleagues at Tsinghua University and asked them to go to Beijing University to look for you, but I didn't find it. "

　　 "I left school from Beijing University."

　　 "Leave school? Why?" Zhen Congming was surprised.

　　 "How do I put it..." Chen Yu stroked his chin: "The school of Beijing University, it's okay. I can't teach me too much."

　　Chen Siwen: "..."

　　 Zhen Congming hesitated to say, "Are you... also expelled from school."

　　 Hearing this, Chen Yu did not explain.

　　 Instead, he chose to directly explode his energy.

"boom!"

　　罡The wind is cold.

　　 The shock wave spreads.

　　 Zhen Congming's pupils contracted, and the Mediterranean hairstyle was messed up: "Second...second-level peak!"

　　 "Yes." Chen Yu stopped breathing.

　　 "We met last time... only two or three months ago, right?" Zhen Congming's voice was dry: "You are less than level 2. Now, it is almost level 3. You... have you eaten spirit pills?"

　　 Chen Yu scratched his ears: "Ah, yes."

　　 "Eat at least two or more!" Zhen Congming is sure: "Otherwise, the world would not have such a rapid growth rate."

"Yep."

　　 "Two or three months, two Enhancement Pills. It's still amazing. After all, resources are also part of strength."

"exactly."

　　 "Then you shouldn't leave school at will." Zhen Congming regret: "Beijing University is still a very good university. It will be difficult for you to find such an excellent learning environment in the future."

　　 "Chen Yu." On the side, Chen Siwen's face gradually became ugly: "You retired?"

　　 "It's leaving school." Chen Yu corrected: "And you don't want me to go to the magic capital? Beijing University is now in the magic capital. Your logic is very strange."

　　Chen Siwen: "..."

　　 "Oh." Zhen Congming understood, and lowered his voice: "It turns out that the reason for dropping out was to avoid the demons."

　　 Chen Yu: "No."

　　 "Nothing to be embarrassed. You are not an ordinary warrior. The escape of a small soldier is called a deserter. But the escape of a general is called a strategic retreat. Who has heard of the term fugitive?"

　　 Chen Yu didn't want to get entangled in this topic, and then asked: "Professor, I mainly come to visit you. Let me talk about your situation. Why did you come to such a remote place in the snowy area? And..."

　　 The voice paused slightly, and he looked around: "Life doesn't seem to be very good either."

　　"..."

"…Ugh."

　　 After a long silence, Zhen Congming sighed: "Because I am a loser. Naturally I want to find a failed city. So I came here."

　　 "Wrong." Chen Yuzheng said: "It's not you who failed. It's that the people of this class can't do it."

　　 Everyone: "..."

"Chen Yu." Standing up, Zhen Congming tidied up her hairstyle, pacing the room with her hands on her back: "Don't comfort me. I know that the people of this class are not good enough to be worthy of my talent. Maybe, my talent, yes. It’s too early for this world..."

　　 Chen Siwen and Bahuang Yao: "..."

"But if you fail, you fail. I'm not the kind of person who loves to complain. As the so-called junjie, everyone has been lost for three years, just because he was not born." Zhen Congming raised his head: "The society is bad, and I can't help it. This is fate. ."

　　BB was dumbfounded: "So is he complaining..."

　　 turned around and looked at Chen Yu, Zhen Congming solemnly said, "Although I don't know, how did you find me. But looking at your lifelike appearance, it shouldn't be as simple as reminiscence?"

　　 Seeing entering the topic, Chen Yu's spirit stopped talking nonsense, and stood up: "Professor. Recalling the past is only one aspect, I do have something to look for you."

　　 rolled up his sleeves, UU reading www.uukanshu.com Zhen Congming stretched out his hand: "Please speak."

　　 "You know, when level 2 is upgraded to level 3, in addition to compressing the density of the energy, it is necessary to crystallize the liquid gas sea, right?"

　　 "That's right. Go up to 3 levels and you will surely crystallize. Turn the sea of ​​liquid gas into a compact solid state."

　　 "Then you..." Chen Yu glanced at the three women, and leaned to Zhen Congming's ear: "Are you interested in researching a set of techniques for converting a sea of ​​solid air back to a liquid state?"

　　 "I know what you mean." The old professor squinted his eyes: "Just like we did last time, create a technique that can make a level 2 martial artist fall back to level 1, right?"

　　 "Yes, yes, yes!" Chen Yu nodded excitedly: "Can you create a level 3 down to 2 level?"

　　 "Oh." Zhen Congming calmly walked to the bookshelf and took out a stack of books: "I have finished writing."

　　 Chen Yu: "?"

　　 "Wow!"

　　 Zhen Congming waved his hand, and the book spread out like a fan.

　　 "In addition to the level 3 drop by 2 levels. There are also 4 levels down 3 levels."

　　 "Level 5 drops 4 levels, 6 drops 5, 7 drops 6, 8 drops 7..."

　　"..."

　　 Chen Yu is dumbfounded...

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