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Chapter 119 Letter from the capital

Chen Xian invited him, but Shi Linhuan naturally could not and dared not refuse.

The Qigong fever that emerged throughout the country in the late 1980s was not until the early 1990s, which was only two years ago that the public media were questioned, and the secrets of some experts and the official strong blows gradually faded. The identities of pseudo-masters were

And the so-called special abilities were revealed, and they fell miserably from the mythical platform where everyone admired it, becoming like a mouse crossing the street.

So in the past, it may be respectful to anyone who calls a master in private. If you call someone "Master" in public, you may not be able to cause an angry response: "You are the master, and your whole family is a master..."

The old saying goes, “It’s not true, it’s not true.”

But under such a general trend, in the Qimen River, which is about to sprout and reveal its first appearance, warlocks with magical skills have no choice but to be low-key and do things.

But by chance, I responded to an idiom - accumulate strength and make a fortune!

Before we knew it, early winter was already coming.

Afternoon.

Su Chunfeng came to the classroom early and was reviewing his homework. Huang Yiyu, who had become the class monitor, walked into the classroom and said, "Su Chunfeng, there is your letter from the guard room, go and get it."

"Oh, thank you." Su Chunfeng responded with a smile, got up and walked out.

He thought that it must be Zhang Lifei's letter.

It's funny. Although communication is much more convenient now, Zhang Lifei often calls him on weekends, and the distance between the two villages is not far, so you can meet after riding a bicycle, but writing a letter... seems to be very convenient.

A form of communication that is fascinated by people.

Because this makes you feel private and expectant.

When he got the letter from the guard room, Su Chunfeng looked at the address of the letter on the envelope, not only a little surprised - a certain university in Beijing!

In the capital, you probably haven’t known anyone you have in your life?

With a puzzled look at the envelope, I was about to tear open the envelope and see who came from the letter. The pager hanging around my waist vibrated. Su Chunfeng took off the pager and looked at it. It was a very short sentence: "I invite you to talk again, I'm very happy.

.When I talked about you during this period, Shi seemed to accept you as his disciple."

Seeing this message, Su Chunfeng couldn't help but sigh with a helpless and bitter smile on his face.

The message was sent by Chen Xian.

For more than half a month, Chen Xian has had many contacts and talks with Shi Linhuan. However, every weekend, Chen Xian would call Su Chunfeng and roughly talk about the conversation with Shi Linhuan.

What is involved is actually nothing important, it is just some topics about Zhou Yi, Bagua, Feng Shui Physics - Chen Xian is full of curiosity and learning mentality about metaphysics, and the metaphysics that ordinary people can come into contact with can only be related

Knowledge such as Feng Shui Physics and Eight Trigrams, so he really found the right person.

However, Chen Xian knew Su Chunfeng's taboos very well, so although Su Chunfeng did not object to his contact with Shi Linhuan, he still had to tell him the content of his conversation with Shi Linhuan in a casual chat.

After a while, Chen Xian and Shi Linhuan became familiar with each other.

Su Chunfeng was also quite satisfied with this situation. He used a little trick and successfully transferred Shi Linhuan's attention and suspicion. I think Shi Linhuan is both helpless and a little lucky now, right?

Shi Linhuan had no choice but to be entangled in search of research by a person like Chen Xian, but it was difficult to refuse. Fortunately, the familiar words with Chen Xian would be of great help to his future reputation and career development, and he could not say anything.

When I encountered a bad thing, Chen Xian could help.

However, Shi Linhuan would never have thought that all this was easily created by Su Chunfeng, a half-aged child, behind the scenes, with one move of Tai Chi push.

Su Chunfeng also neglected a little - he was like a firefly in the dark night, too eye-catching.

Shi Linhuan wants to accept him as his disciple!

Su Chunfeng certainly cannot agree to this, but the question is, how to refuse?

Let Chen Xian lead a message and tell him?

Not suitable.

Because in Shi Linhuan's impression, Chen Xian is a retired old man who is extremely keen on the metaphysics of Zhou Yi. When Shi Linhuan proposed to him to accept Su Chunfeng as his disciple, Chen Xian should have shown great joy and was happy.

It looks like it, rather than coming up with all kinds of reasons to refuse.

"The soldiers come and the generals stop them, and the water comes and the soil is covered... Let's act according to the opportunity."

Su Chunfeng sighed lightly and walked into the classroom.

Classrooms were full of students.

Like in the first year of high school, these outstanding students with outstanding academic performance after the second year of high school still maintain their habit of diligence and progress, and spend their time on their studies as much as possible every day, and refuse to waste their time. Even if they are humans, they are

Everyone knows that Wang Haifei, who is in love with Su Chunfeng, is no exception.

However, in Su Chunfeng's opinion, such a youthful campus life is a bit of wasting time to some extent.

Back at the desk, Su Chunfeng tore the envelope open, pulled out a folded piece of letter paper and spread it out. It was written on it, with lines of beautiful small regular script pens:

Chunfeng

Haven't been in touch for a long time, how are you doing recently?

I have always wanted to write to you, but I have been busy with my studies for more than a year and sometimes I have to pick up my pen and don’t know what to say, so I have delayed it and have not contacted me yet. I hope I will forgive me.

I was studying until midnight tonight, and suddenly I recalled the time I taught at Dongwangzhuang Township Middle School, and I felt that time passed and I couldn't help but feel a little melancholy. Then I thought of you, a student, my friend, as a teacher, I pretended to be mature.

You show off your skills, teach you knowledge, deliberately make things difficult for you... Wait for the past, and the image of you standing up like a hero when the teacher is in danger. Now it is quite fun to think about it.

After parting, I am no longer a teacher. Like you, I am all sitting in class as a student.

My academic performance is good, what about you?

I believe you are still so excellent - this seems to be a nonsense. In Jinzhou County No. 1 High School, being able to enter Class 1 is enough to show your grades.

By the way, when I was in No. 1 Middle School, I was also a student in Class 1.

...

A letter with hundreds of words was signed by: Xiao Qian.

It is true that seeing faith is like seeing people.

When Su Chunfeng looked at the content of the letter, he thought of Xiao Qian, the moving figure of youth that has gradually matured, and thought of Xiao Qian sometimes pretending to be mature and rigorous, and sometimes the little girl looks like a big heart, showing her naughty and small

A beautiful face with a cunning look on her face.

In the blink of an eye, it hasn't been seen for more than a year. Su Chunfeng felt a little warm and nostalgic in his heart. He folded the letter paper and stuffed it into the envelope with a smile, and put it in his schoolbag.

"Whose letter?" Huang Yiyu smiled and turned his head and said, "I'm quite happy to see it."

"Well, a friend." Su Chunfeng said casually.

Wang Haifei also turned her head and said, "Is it Lifei?"

Su Chunfeng shook his head and smiled, "You definitely won't think of who it is...haha."

"Who?" Wang Haifei looked angry.

"Teacher Xiao Qian, do you still remember?"

"Teacher Xiao?" Wang Haifei said in surprise: "How could she write to you?"

Su Chunfeng said without hesitation: "Teacher Xiao and I are good friends. By the way, Teacher Xiao is now studying in Beijing, and like us, they are all students."

"Oh." Wang Haifei didn't think much, nodded and smiled.

After hearing Su Chunfeng's words as if they were natural, Huang Yiyu immediately said incredible: "You and your teacher... are good friends?"

"Yes." Su Chunfeng nodded.

"Female teacher?"

"Um."

"Oh my God..." Huang Yiyu patted his forehead lightly and said, "I really can't understand."

Su Chunfeng said laughing and crying: "What's incomprehensible about this?"

"Okay, you have a good popularity." Huang Yiyu shrugged, turned around helplessly, and whispered to Wang Haifei: "Haifei, is Xiao Qian your junior high school teacher? How old? Are you beautiful?

?Why did she go to Beijing to study? Why did Su Chunfeng have a good relationship with Teacher Xiao..."

The two girls soon started chatting in a whisper.

Su Chunfeng curled his lips, thinking that the girl's gossip mentality seemed to be born. However, he couldn't get involved, so he got up and went out to buy letter paper envelopes and stamps. Before class, he picked up a pen and wrote the reply letter, and then went to the school gate guard.

On the other side of the room, the letter was sent into the mailbox.

Xiao Qian's letter made Su Chunfeng feel warm and nostalgic, but he couldn't help but think of Wang Qimin.

This master in his previous life has been away from home for more than a year and has not heard from him yet. I don’t know where he is now and how he is living?

Qian Ming is still waiting, and he is determined to go to Dongwangzhuang Village every weekend.

The sincerity of learning from his master can be seen.

After school in the afternoon, Su Chunfeng went to the public telephone booth outside the school alone and called Chen Xian’s home: “Grandpa, why did Shi Linhuan suddenly mention me?”

Chen Xian said: "It's just a chat about human face. When I want to give an example, he specifically said that your face is unique, and it has the appearance of a spiritual root, a beautiful bone, and a strange appearance of a fairy spirit. If you are willing to learn physiognomy, you will definitely have great results in the future.

I want to accept you as my disciple. However, I didn’t say anything about this.”

"Oh, if he mentions it again, you will talk about my family environment, which is definitely because you cannot learn physiognomy and metaphysics, and there is no need to say anything else." Su Chunfeng reminded.

"Okay." Chen Xian responded, and then said, "Oh, by the way, Shi Linhuan also said that you have the appearance of a two-soul fusion. I asked him what a two-soul fusion is. He just smiled and changed the topic without answering."

Su Chunfeng's heart was shaking and said, "No need to pay attention. If you contact him, you should treat him as if you don't have me."

"I see."

After hanging up the phone, Su Chunfeng frowned and walked towards the campus, thinking a lot and a little confused - in fact, he had never heard of the saying "two souls merged". It was just that the academic sects in the world were mixed, and many other schools of practice were practiced.

Su Chunfeng certainly wouldn't understand the terms that the sorcerers said.

The problem is that the superficial meaning of the word "double soul fusion" is really easy to understand.

This made Su Chunfeng worry - could it be seen from his rebirth? So would Shi Linhuan really know some stunning secrets?

...

PS: The state cannot be restored, and it coincides with the expiration of the plot. In the morning, I sat in front of the computer for several hours to delete and modify the word in the end - it was very sad. I tried my best to complete two chapters in the evening. If the quality is poor, I would rather be scolded than update

, but at least one chapter will always be there.


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