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The first thousand six hundred and twenty-ninth chapters

"Why can't it work? Yanran, do you know? In the past, when my academic performance was not good, I always looked at you like this..."

As he said that, Lin Feng deliberately lowered his head, raised his head, looked up at Qin Yanran and said with a smile, "Look up! Do you know? You are my goddess. At that time, I thought why is the gap between people so big?

I think Yanran, who ranks first in every exam, is the smartest person in the world."

"Where is that? Lin Feng, are you deliberately making fun of me? Aren't you much smarter than me now? I have studied hard for so many years, but I can't compare to your few months of studying hard."

Although she said this, Qin Yanran felt a little sweet in her heart. Lin Feng's words did bring her some confidence. Indeed, what difficulties had Qin Yanran been afraid of since she was a child? Even if it was again

Aren't you able to overcome difficult problems in the end?

"That's different. I was also helped and inspired by you, Yanran. So, it's still your credit!"

Lin Feng touched his nose and encouraged Qin Yanran, "Now college life has just begun. There are still four years left. Yanran, let's study hard and work hard together, okay?"

"Yes! Of course, Lin Feng, thank you. I will definitely not be just a vase. I have now found a direction for my efforts. Believe me, I will definitely do no worse than Sister Tongtong." Qin Yanran straightened her up.

Those proud little breasts said with confidence.

"Of course I believe you, my little princess Yanran."

Holding Qin Yanran's little hand, Lin Feng comforted Qin Yanran on the surface, but he became more and more troubled in his heart.

How are they going to help Qin Yanran in the future? You know, the gap between them and Qin Yanran now is really not a matter of ability as she said, but the gap between cultivators and mortals.

The lifespan of mortals is limited, but cultivators can prolong their lifespan and live for hundreds of years. Moreover, the appearance of cultivators will also slow down in aging. Maybe after a few decades, Qin Yanran will have aged without cultivating.

However, Xiao Nishang and Li Yutong were still young and beautiful. It was really hard for Lin Feng to imagine how Qin Yanran's heart would collapse at that time.

"Birth, old age, illness and death! These are the helplessness that mortals must experience. Without a cultivator like me, Yanran would be able to accept these calmly. However, once Yanran knew the truth, she watched her grow older little by little, but we still remained

So... that..."

Lin Feng really couldn't imagine that moment. At this moment, he finally understood why so many people in history who sought immortality and practiced Taoism would leave their relatives and friends after they became successful in cultivation, because they had all seen through the world of mortals.

The human world has limits, but cultivation is infinite.

Watching your loved ones and relatives grow old little by little, but there is nothing you can do about it. After a hundred years, you will only be alone. What's the point of living like that, even if you really live forever?

"No! I absolutely cannot allow this situation to exist, not only for Yanran, but also for my parents. Even if they cannot cultivate, I must find a way for them to live forever like me..."

Lin Feng didn't consider this problem in the past, but now he seems to have to start preventing it in advance. Qin Yanran is still young and can afford to wait, but Lin Feng's parents are already in their forties and fifties, and they can still

How many years to wait?

"Monitor! Monitor..."

Just when Lin Feng was thinking about this problem in a daze, deputy squad leader Zhao Zhong hurried over with a troubled face.

"Zhao Zhong, what's wrong? What happened? Didn't I ask you to make up my registration?" Lin Feng asked doubtfully.

"No! The teacher in charge of the registration said... Since the registration has closed, no more changes are allowed. Moreover, the information of the contestants has been arranged, and the candidates cannot be easily changed."

Zhao Zhong said helplessly, "I talked to them for a long time and explained to them for a long time, but it was of no use. They also said something about our class... destroying the fairness of the competition."

"What? Can't make up the registration? Are you kidding me? Didn't Fu Yangxu say that he could make up the registration?" Lin Feng said again.

"Yes! In fact, the International Trade Center (1) class also missed a quota for the hurdle race before, so I found out before the competition started and immediately ran to make up the registration to make up for it."

Zhao Zhong also said angrily, "Why can they re-register when the competition is about to start, but we can't?"

"Hmph! It seems that someone is deliberately targeting our class... No! It must be deliberately targeting me."

Hearing this, how could Lin Feng not understand the meaning of this? Originally, this was not a very formal competition, it was just a sports meeting for college freshmen, and there were no important interests related. Those who signed up were all teachers from the school.

, one more person and one less person, how big a problem can it make?

Nowadays, the "fairness of the competition" is so high-soundingly emphasized. Apart from someone deliberately obstructing it, what other reason could there be?

"Ah? Monitor, what should we do? We can't even sign up, so how can we participate in the afternoon competition? We will definitely lose this time..." Zhao Zhong said with a depressed face.

"It's okay, where is the registration point? I want to see who is so bold as to dare to do anything here?"

Lin Feng swung his arm, and after Zhao Zhong pointed him in the direction, he headed directly towards the sports meeting management office.

"How's it going? Teacher Ou, just now Zhao Zhong, the deputy monitor of the Economics () class, came over and wanted to re-register Lin Feng, but I blocked him and turned him back. Isn't that a favor to you?"

Huang Jianxin, the teacher in the management office who was responsible for competition registration and contestant order arrangement, was smiling on the phone to ask Ou Yong for credit. Unexpectedly, Lin Feng kicked the door open and barged in.

"You...what are you doing? What are you trying to do? Do you have any quality? Which class are you in?" Huang Jianxin was startled, pointed at Lin Feng and lectured.

"Economic () class, Lin Feng!"

Lin Feng walked forward directly and announced his name. When Huang Jianxin heard that it was Lin Feng, his hands trembled and his phone dropped to the ground.

"Lin...Lin Feng, what are you doing here?"

Although Huang Jianxin had never had a direct encounter with Lin Feng, he had heard rumors that Lin Feng had beaten up all the instructors in the school. He had just stumbled Lin Feng in the dark. Of course, he had a guilty conscience and subconsciously stepped back.

"What am I here to do? Haha!"

Lin Feng looked at Huang Jianxin's work badge, with an evil smile on his face, cracked his knuckles and said, "Mr. Huang, right? Actually! I came here with nothing to do, but I heard that this place is
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