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Chapter 3 The Curtain of the New World
Chapter 3 The Curtain of the New World
There were indeed no buses after ten o'clock.
Yin Hang could only take a taxi back.
It was already 10:30 when we got home, Yin Hang threw his schoolbag on the sofa and lay down on the bed.
Thinking of what happened at school, he was also helpless.
It's impolite to stare at others, and it's even more embarrassing to be approached after being found out, or even to just stay where you are.
Yin Hang has nothing to do.
When solving the problem, he tried his best to make a good impression on the other party.
I planned to revise it tonight, and then type it into a word to print it out, so that I can avoid my bad handwriting.
By the way, think of another reason and see if I can add a WeChat.
If chatting on the Internet, Yin Hang can be much smoother.
He also doesn't want to have any contact with the opposite sex in real life, he just needs to be able to talk to An Tong on the Internet, and after she meets the protagonist, he can ask for a contact information in the name of a classmate.
They will all wait in the same place before entering the secret realm, so they can't quarrel as soon as they meet, can they?
As a result, the other party brought someone to block the door, and I panicked, and forgot to ask for WeChat.
And what does the girl next to An Tong mean? She thought she liked An Tong, so she said that?
But at this juncture, learning should really be the most important thing, but...
The more Yin Hang thought about it, the more annoying he became.
Turn on the computer and search for some exercises as usual.
This route can be said to be a helpless guarantee.
Rather than saying it is a method, it is better to say something to comfort yourself.
In Baidu's search records, there are basically qigong exercises, introduction to Tai Chi, Taoism's top ten health-cultivating methods, breathing and breathing, big and small circulatory exercises, and so on.
But when he really started to try, he found that all the information, either skipped the key content, or skipped chapters like a cliff.
For example, the so-called qigong practice method, Yin Hang can understand the meditation posture, state of mind, and breathing range in the previous chapters, and then imitate one or two.
However, the sudden appearance of the meridian, dantian, and luck made Yin Hang stunned.
Go and search for these separately, one article and one statement.
The same is true for the introduction to breathing. He can still find the location of the specific acupoints, but he doesn't say at all how to transport the qi to the acupoints.
Yin Hang tried to sort them all out and fill each other up.
As a result, he discovered that several key points were erased in a tacit understanding, and then replaced with words that he didn't know why to take over the context.
Finally, when Yin Hang tried to find information on the Internet and found that there was a hole, he understood.
What he can think of, how can others not think of it.
In the past, some things might have leaked out, but now that the spiritual energy is recovering, the national level has long known about it and taken some action.
Rationally speaking, private cultivation is definitely not allowed in the current environment. After all, it will easily lead to social unrest.
But when Yin Hang is not a vested interest, it is inevitable to be jealous.
But no matter how much he thought about it, there was nothing he could do. He had been trying this way for a month.
After washing, he went to bed before twelve o'clock.
The school's morning self-study starts at 06:30 in the morning and lasts until [-]:[-].
Classes officially begin at seven twenty.
Day students do not have to go to morning self-study.
Yin Hang arrived at the door of the classroom at [-]:[-], and usually he had to wait for the morning self-study before entering the classroom.
However, today he discovered that there was no self-study class in the class, and there were only three of them chatting.
After seeing Yin Hang, a tall and thin boy asked, "Have you finished drawing your blood?"
"Blood drawing?" Yin Hang froze, and after he realized it, he hurriedly asked, "Did you have a physical examination today?"
"That's right, the teacher finished the notice yesterday and wrote a reminder on the blackboard."
Yin Hang's mind went blank.
Is this the beginning?
According to the setting of the novel, the result will be released one day after the physical examination.
On the third day, people were secretly taken away.
Yin Hang's whole body went numb in an instant.
He planned to practice the so-called qi on the Internet again, so that he might be able to cheat the physical examination and get himself selected.
"When will it end?" Yin Hang asked hastily.
"09:30...what's the matter with you?"
"Ah... I've had breakfast in the morning, so I'll go to the toilet to throw up." After finishing speaking, Yin Hang threw his schoolbag to the door and ran towards the toilet.
"Good guy." A boy stared blankly, walked over to pick up Yin Hang's schoolbag, and put it on his desk.
However, a boy next to him asked suspiciously: "It seems that you didn't say that you are not allowed to eat?"
"But generally you don't allow blood to be taken, anyway, I didn't take it."
"That's right, but is it too late to vomit now?"
"Who knows, this Yin Hang is really ruthless."
After rushing to the toilet, Yin Hang closed the door of a cubicle tightly, turned on his phone, and set an alarm clock for [-]:[-].
Then he went online, found those messy exercises, and continued to perceive those so-called qi.
However, he couldn't calm down at all, and at the same time, some students who came to the toilet kept interrupting him.
Finally, he put on the earphones and played the constant sharp background noise, and then slowly calmed down.
After a while, Yin Hang was startled by the sound of an alarm, and he realized that it was already ten past nine.
However, in the process of Yin Hang's meditation just now, he felt like a slender fluff, stirring the non-existent qi in the air.
He knew it was useless, but he had to keep trying.
After gritting his teeth for another 5 minutes, Yin Hang pressed the phone's off button with his fingertips turning white, and then rushed towards the infirmary.
When he arrived panting heavily and sweating profusely, he found that besides a few medical staff, there were several middle-aged men in blue shirts and suit pants.
One of them came over after seeing Yin Hang.
"Which class is it and what's it called?"
"Five Eight Two, Yin... Hang." Looking at the opponent's uniform and armband, Yin Hang suddenly realized something.
"Hmm...[-]." The middle-aged man turned the folder to the page of Class [-], tore off the last barcode on it, handed it to Yin Hang and said, "Go for a physical examination."
"Thank you, thank you."
Yin Hang, who received the barcode, walked into the infirmary with his feet a little soft. There were four or five people in line in front of him. Yin Hang took the opportunity to practice for a while. Although he didn't know what he practiced, it was like a drowning man. People, blindly want to grasp everything around them.
When it was Yin Hang's turn, he thought of turning up his sleeves. In just 2 minutes, the medical staff completed a series of operations such as patting his arms, tying a tourniquet, disinfecting, giving needles, drawing blood, and covering cotton swabs.
After watching the other party take away his test tube and paste it with a barcode to seal it, Yin Hang left the infirmary dumbly.
It's as if everything is over.
Back in the classroom, Yin Hang was not in the mood to listen to the class.
This general physical examination is a mysterious veil facing ordinary people, and it is also an entry ticket to a new world.
And Yin Hang knows what is behind the curtain, and has been looking forward to it.
However, he seemed to be late, or not qualified at all.
He remembered that the setting in the novel was that after a year, even ordinary people could practice cultivation and draw spiritual energy into their bodies.
I wanted to use this setting, can I practice it now.
In the end, he hadn't practiced anything yet, and his blood had already been drawn.
Yin Hang lay weakly on his desk, and remained silent until the third class.
When the third class was about to end, he secretly took out his mobile phone, which he carried as a day student, and started to search for information on the Internet. At the same time, he wrote a bunch of unknown words on the straw.
He kept writing, and then ticked off some parts. He repeated this process until the bell of the fourth class in the morning.
Senior three and other grades do not eat at the same time, so there are not many people in the cafeteria.
Yin Hang arrived at the cafeteria and waited for a while before going to get some food. Then he took the plate and strode to area C of the cafeteria, leaning towards the target.
Although after approaching, his feet were still a little soft, which made his body unstable, but Yin Hang still gritted his back molars and sat opposite An Tong.
An Tong: "?"
(End of this chapter)
There were indeed no buses after ten o'clock.
Yin Hang could only take a taxi back.
It was already 10:30 when we got home, Yin Hang threw his schoolbag on the sofa and lay down on the bed.
Thinking of what happened at school, he was also helpless.
It's impolite to stare at others, and it's even more embarrassing to be approached after being found out, or even to just stay where you are.
Yin Hang has nothing to do.
When solving the problem, he tried his best to make a good impression on the other party.
I planned to revise it tonight, and then type it into a word to print it out, so that I can avoid my bad handwriting.
By the way, think of another reason and see if I can add a WeChat.
If chatting on the Internet, Yin Hang can be much smoother.
He also doesn't want to have any contact with the opposite sex in real life, he just needs to be able to talk to An Tong on the Internet, and after she meets the protagonist, he can ask for a contact information in the name of a classmate.
They will all wait in the same place before entering the secret realm, so they can't quarrel as soon as they meet, can they?
As a result, the other party brought someone to block the door, and I panicked, and forgot to ask for WeChat.
And what does the girl next to An Tong mean? She thought she liked An Tong, so she said that?
But at this juncture, learning should really be the most important thing, but...
The more Yin Hang thought about it, the more annoying he became.
Turn on the computer and search for some exercises as usual.
This route can be said to be a helpless guarantee.
Rather than saying it is a method, it is better to say something to comfort yourself.
In Baidu's search records, there are basically qigong exercises, introduction to Tai Chi, Taoism's top ten health-cultivating methods, breathing and breathing, big and small circulatory exercises, and so on.
But when he really started to try, he found that all the information, either skipped the key content, or skipped chapters like a cliff.
For example, the so-called qigong practice method, Yin Hang can understand the meditation posture, state of mind, and breathing range in the previous chapters, and then imitate one or two.
However, the sudden appearance of the meridian, dantian, and luck made Yin Hang stunned.
Go and search for these separately, one article and one statement.
The same is true for the introduction to breathing. He can still find the location of the specific acupoints, but he doesn't say at all how to transport the qi to the acupoints.
Yin Hang tried to sort them all out and fill each other up.
As a result, he discovered that several key points were erased in a tacit understanding, and then replaced with words that he didn't know why to take over the context.
Finally, when Yin Hang tried to find information on the Internet and found that there was a hole, he understood.
What he can think of, how can others not think of it.
In the past, some things might have leaked out, but now that the spiritual energy is recovering, the national level has long known about it and taken some action.
Rationally speaking, private cultivation is definitely not allowed in the current environment. After all, it will easily lead to social unrest.
But when Yin Hang is not a vested interest, it is inevitable to be jealous.
But no matter how much he thought about it, there was nothing he could do. He had been trying this way for a month.
After washing, he went to bed before twelve o'clock.
The school's morning self-study starts at 06:30 in the morning and lasts until [-]:[-].
Classes officially begin at seven twenty.
Day students do not have to go to morning self-study.
Yin Hang arrived at the door of the classroom at [-]:[-], and usually he had to wait for the morning self-study before entering the classroom.
However, today he discovered that there was no self-study class in the class, and there were only three of them chatting.
After seeing Yin Hang, a tall and thin boy asked, "Have you finished drawing your blood?"
"Blood drawing?" Yin Hang froze, and after he realized it, he hurriedly asked, "Did you have a physical examination today?"
"That's right, the teacher finished the notice yesterday and wrote a reminder on the blackboard."
Yin Hang's mind went blank.
Is this the beginning?
According to the setting of the novel, the result will be released one day after the physical examination.
On the third day, people were secretly taken away.
Yin Hang's whole body went numb in an instant.
He planned to practice the so-called qi on the Internet again, so that he might be able to cheat the physical examination and get himself selected.
"When will it end?" Yin Hang asked hastily.
"09:30...what's the matter with you?"
"Ah... I've had breakfast in the morning, so I'll go to the toilet to throw up." After finishing speaking, Yin Hang threw his schoolbag to the door and ran towards the toilet.
"Good guy." A boy stared blankly, walked over to pick up Yin Hang's schoolbag, and put it on his desk.
However, a boy next to him asked suspiciously: "It seems that you didn't say that you are not allowed to eat?"
"But generally you don't allow blood to be taken, anyway, I didn't take it."
"That's right, but is it too late to vomit now?"
"Who knows, this Yin Hang is really ruthless."
After rushing to the toilet, Yin Hang closed the door of a cubicle tightly, turned on his phone, and set an alarm clock for [-]:[-].
Then he went online, found those messy exercises, and continued to perceive those so-called qi.
However, he couldn't calm down at all, and at the same time, some students who came to the toilet kept interrupting him.
Finally, he put on the earphones and played the constant sharp background noise, and then slowly calmed down.
After a while, Yin Hang was startled by the sound of an alarm, and he realized that it was already ten past nine.
However, in the process of Yin Hang's meditation just now, he felt like a slender fluff, stirring the non-existent qi in the air.
He knew it was useless, but he had to keep trying.
After gritting his teeth for another 5 minutes, Yin Hang pressed the phone's off button with his fingertips turning white, and then rushed towards the infirmary.
When he arrived panting heavily and sweating profusely, he found that besides a few medical staff, there were several middle-aged men in blue shirts and suit pants.
One of them came over after seeing Yin Hang.
"Which class is it and what's it called?"
"Five Eight Two, Yin... Hang." Looking at the opponent's uniform and armband, Yin Hang suddenly realized something.
"Hmm...[-]." The middle-aged man turned the folder to the page of Class [-], tore off the last barcode on it, handed it to Yin Hang and said, "Go for a physical examination."
"Thank you, thank you."
Yin Hang, who received the barcode, walked into the infirmary with his feet a little soft. There were four or five people in line in front of him. Yin Hang took the opportunity to practice for a while. Although he didn't know what he practiced, it was like a drowning man. People, blindly want to grasp everything around them.
When it was Yin Hang's turn, he thought of turning up his sleeves. In just 2 minutes, the medical staff completed a series of operations such as patting his arms, tying a tourniquet, disinfecting, giving needles, drawing blood, and covering cotton swabs.
After watching the other party take away his test tube and paste it with a barcode to seal it, Yin Hang left the infirmary dumbly.
It's as if everything is over.
Back in the classroom, Yin Hang was not in the mood to listen to the class.
This general physical examination is a mysterious veil facing ordinary people, and it is also an entry ticket to a new world.
And Yin Hang knows what is behind the curtain, and has been looking forward to it.
However, he seemed to be late, or not qualified at all.
He remembered that the setting in the novel was that after a year, even ordinary people could practice cultivation and draw spiritual energy into their bodies.
I wanted to use this setting, can I practice it now.
In the end, he hadn't practiced anything yet, and his blood had already been drawn.
Yin Hang lay weakly on his desk, and remained silent until the third class.
When the third class was about to end, he secretly took out his mobile phone, which he carried as a day student, and started to search for information on the Internet. At the same time, he wrote a bunch of unknown words on the straw.
He kept writing, and then ticked off some parts. He repeated this process until the bell of the fourth class in the morning.
Senior three and other grades do not eat at the same time, so there are not many people in the cafeteria.
Yin Hang arrived at the cafeteria and waited for a while before going to get some food. Then he took the plate and strode to area C of the cafeteria, leaning towards the target.
Although after approaching, his feet were still a little soft, which made his body unstable, but Yin Hang still gritted his back molars and sat opposite An Tong.
An Tong: "?"
(End of this chapter)
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