After saying that, Guan Shiyan turned around and left, returned to the short eucalyptus mat she had reserved in advance, and sulked in front of the eucalyptus, paying no attention to anyone.
Liu Huan was dumbfounded.
His face turned pale immediately, and he became angry just staring at Chen Yanjun's handsome face.
Chen Yanjun also had a headache. He had just turned Du Qiuzhuo into his future daughter, and now he had another class beauty...
It's very annoying when a woman is too hateful.
The reality is: as long as a handsome man makes a little achievement, his charm will be infinitely magnified.
When it comes to spiritual practice, Liu Huan actually works very hard.
However, cultivating immortals involves more than just fighting and killing. It also requires background, power, and whether the big tree you are leaning against is strong enough.
Speaking of which, Liu Huan was not just a useless aristocrat who came to the Imperial Academy to seek gold. He was considered a leader among the young disciples of Danlin Academy.
At a young age, he was already a ninth-grade alchemist and a minor in ninth-grade Confucianism.
His grandfather was Liu Guangyuan, a fourth-rank official in the dynasty and the Minister of Rites.
Unfortunately, today's three provinces and six ministries have long become civil servants who obey orders.
Liu Guangyuan was in the wrong team in his early years and became acquainted with Jing Zhaoyin, but later he fell in love with Eunuch Qiu. His status in Fengge Luantai was very low, only a little higher than that of Liu Juzheng, who had the same surname.
Guan Shiyan's maternal grandfather was the King of Zhenxi, but he was a third-grade warrior who had some military power, and was the target of the major forces in Chang'an City.
How could a little rich woman like Guan Shiyan be attracted to Liu Huan? They looked directly at her face and her poetic talent, especially for someone like herself who was taken care of by the famous beauty Cui Yourong. She especially wanted to hook up and have a taste to prove her beauty.
Not inferior to others...that's all.
Chen Yanjun had no interest in this.
Liu Huan was furious.
In his opinion, Senior Sister Guan was ignored when she took the initiative to talk to Chen Yanjun, but instead gave him a cold face when he took the initiative to talk to him...
He cannot accept that even in the Xianwu era, society is still looking at faces!
He suppressed the anger in his heart, possessed a Confucian spirit, and walked leisurely in front of Chen Yanjun.
"Do you think you are handsome?"
Chen Yanjun said:
"I don't think so...but my opinion cannot change the objective facts."
"Okay, let's go to the Cuju venue at noon... I'll help you re-understand the so-called objective facts."
Saying this, Liu Huan smiled and turned his head to look at Jiang Miao beside Chen Yanjun.
Chen Yanjun also glanced at Jiang Miao.
In fact, Jiang Miao was three years older than him and one year older than Liu Huan. He was considered an old student, but he was bullied because of his lack of background.
Although he wanted to find a way back for Jiang Miao, Chen Yanjun felt that Cuju was not a good idea.
"Cuju is just a game."
As expected, Liu Huan made a cold sound.
"If you don't want to lose your appearance, go and apologize to Senior Sister Guan. From now on, you will be my little brother and hang out with me."
Chen Yanjun was slightly startled.
Unexpectedly, Liu Huan, who looked so strong, actually had some brains and didn't ask him to kneel down.
After all, if a ninth-level cultivator makes a mortal kneel down, he is already at a lower level and cannot be considered a capable person.
Liu Huan upheld justice as a strong man and not only asked him to apologize to Senior Sister Guan, but also accepted him as his younger brother in the future.
In this way, he has become the eldest brother. If Senior Sister Guan wants to get close to her, she has to look at his face.
In addition, he can also use his face and poetic talent to do many things. He can come and go at a moment's notice, and he can be beaten or scolded without fighting back...
This kind of contrast between superiors and superiors is much higher-end than the status of current classmates.
He is worthy of being the grandson of the Minister of Rites who can conquer the enemy without fighting!
Unfortunately, Chen Yanjun is not what he used to be.
"I mean, Cuju is just a game. It's such a waste of time. If you really want to do it, you can do it now."
Liu Huan shook his head and Ru Sheng smiled.
He was born in a ceremonial family, how could he bully a mortal in public?
This kid is just irritating him. When he hurts his handsome face, the goddess will come over to take pity on him and give him medicine after class...
As time went by, the family was full of descendants.
Liu Huan was not fooled at all.
"Class is about to start. Let's wait until noon. Cuju is a fair game. I won't bully ordinary people."
Chen Yanjun said:
"It only takes a moment to do it, and it won't delay class."
A gust of wind came, and all the eyes in the school pavilion gathered.
Liu Huan was riding a tiger and was unable to dismount, so he came up with another plan and said:
"Okay, I'll let you punch me three times."
"If you can expose my appearance, I will apologize to Senior Brother Jiang, and you will be beaten back."
"If you can't reveal your appearance, you can apologize to Senior Sister Guan and kneel down and be my little brother... Isn't it fair?"
Is there still such a requirement?
boom!
Chen Yanjun only punched Liu Huan on his strong lower abdomen.
"fair enough."
Liu Huan was stunned for a moment. He didn't feel any pain, but his muscles rippled in a circle.
The next breath, his face froze, and his limbs began to tremble uncontrollably.
The internal organs are like an overturned jar of vinegar, creating a stormy sea and mixed flavors.
He endured the severe pain without saying a word or showing any strange expression...but his face turned slightly pale.
Chen Yanjun took a look and saw that Liu Huan had an expressionless face. He was a talented man with great perseverance.
Then another punch came——
Liu Huan quickly waved his hand to stop him. Now, it was difficult for him to even speak.
"Wait...you..."
"I washed my marrow."
Chen Yanjun answered truthfully and continued to draw his fists.
Liu Huan's face suddenly turned dark, and now he wished he could make a fool of himself.
A mortal just cleanses his marrow. Whether he will be able to enter the imperial examination in the future is still open to question. How can he have such power?
At the moment, he didn't have time to explore the reason. Judging from the movement of Chen Yanjun's arm, he obviously felt that the second punch would revive him, and he might die if he received another punch...
But he promised not to fight back after three punches.
At the critical moment of life and death, he suddenly had an idea!
He took a step back and backed out, laughing suddenly and saying:
"Chen Yanjun, congratulations on your successful marrow cleansing!"
"Although you still can't break my appearance, for a mortal, the power of this punch is already very good."
"I, Liu Huan, recognize you today. This is how a man should be. It's not in vain that I've trained you over the past three years!"
Chen Yanjun looked confused and almost broke his guard.
Before he could react, Liu Huan turned around and hugged Jiang Miaoluo, with an open-minded face, and laughed loudly:
"Senior Brother Jiang, I'm sorry. As a doctor, you should first heal your own body and strengthen your body. Over the years, I have also improved the physical fitness of Danlin Hospital. I hope you will forgive me for offending me."
Only then did Chen Yanjun retract his fist and understand.
This Liu Huan deserves to be born in a family of etiquette. His attitude changes so naturally, so smoothly, and so openly that those female students who don't know the truth really think that this is friendship between men...
Jiang Miao realized that Chen Yanjun's punch might have really hurt Liu Huan.
"Junior Brother Liu, I see that you don't look very good. Are you really okay?"
Liu Huan endured the severe pain all over his body and the tremors in his internal organs, waved his hands grandly, and took out a pill from the goldfish bag and handed it to Jiang Miao.
"It's okay, it's okay. This is the pill for removing blood clots. Senior brother, take it quickly. The bruises on your face will be gone soon."
Jiang Miao was embarrassed to ask further questions, so she could only take the pill first.
Only then did he realize that Chen Yanjun had really successfully cleansed his marrow and entered the third level of Qi nourishing. Otherwise, this punch would not have been so powerful.
The turmoil before class ended here.
All the students were also seated.
Seeing that Assistant Teacher Zhang hadn't arrived yet, Jiang Miao asked Chen Yanjun beside him in a low voice:
"Was Mugu really that powerful back then?"
Chen Yanjun squinted his eyes and shook his head.
Poisonous mushrooms are useless, and there is no golden finger. In terms of hard work, Jiang Miao also has a spirit of research in gynecology.
"It has nothing to do with Mogu. I suggest you try living with a rich woman."
Jiang Miao:
"..."
clang--
clang--
clang--
The bell for the start of class rang loudly.
The school pavilion was filled with a not-so-happy atmosphere.
…
in lesson.
Chen Yanjun took a nap for a while.
Until Liu Huan’s crazy suggestion, Assistant Professor Zhang woke him up.
"While sleeping in the hall, I must have understood Mr. Chen's "Jingui Yaolue's Notes on Immortal Cao" by heart."
"Let me ask you, how does Jingui Yaolue cure the deficiency of kidney qi?"
Chen Yanjun was not the only one taking a nap in class, not to mention that he was sitting in a very remote position, leaning against the guardrail. Under normal circumstances, the teaching assistant would not care.
It seemed that Liu Huan wanted to cure him.
He did not change his nap state, but replied:
"Rehmannia glutinosa, Huai Ling and Cornus officinalis, Dan Pi Ling Ze plus Xian Gui, green fire made in water and then warmed, the eight herbs can supplement the three essences...the above is false according to personal testing."
Assistant Professor Zhang just took a sip of tea and almost spit out a mouthful of tea, because what he drank was exactly——
Jingui kidney qi tea.
"What did you say!"
Chen Yanjun was still taking a nap and said:
"It is not advisable to focus on the past over the present. The ancient prescriptions before the resurgence of spiritual energy are not suitable today. Forcibly using fairy grass to annotate it will only increase the smile ears. Among them, only the fairy rehmannia has a slight effect, and it can be used with Lingqi for masturbation."
"..."
A gust of wind passed by, and there was silence in the school pavilion.
No one expected that Chen Yanjun would become so proficient in medical skills after not seeing each other for a few days. Could it be...
Are you excited about the Cold Food Festival at Xianyang Ferry?
Assistant Professor Zhang stared at the young man sitting on the guardrail and taking a nap against the pillars of the pavilion.
In his opinion, Chen Yanjun was right. "Jingui Yaolue Notes on Immortals" is a medical classic of the Eastern Han Dynasty. It is not suitable for the contemporary era of spiritual recovery. It is just that the content is easy to understand and suitable for princes and nobles.
He had been drinking Jingui Shenqi tea for so long, and it was indeed a source of comfort.
But why does Chen Yanjun, a young student, know so much about the method of strengthening qi and nourishing the kidneys!
Looking at that appearance again, he seemed to understand...
This person may have special research on the method of strengthening qi and nourishing the kidneys, so it is necessary to establish a good relationship with him.
With this thought in mind, Assistant Professor Zhang put down the tea cup, waved his hand, and recorded:
"Chen Yanjun, add three performance points!"
The whole place was silent.
Towards the end of the afternoon, in the diagnosis and treatment class, Assistant Professor Shangguan needed to find a patient to try his hand at diagnosing and treating internal injuries.
"Junior Brother Liu may have an internal illness."