After the military training, formal study began.

The life of Xijing University is very fulfilling.

Among the two departments that Fang Yuan listened to, the arrival of him was very calm. At most, he was slightly different from his age, and later turned to plain.

The legendary beauty at first sight, and the second generation to step on the stalk, one did not see, but let Fang Yuan have some slight disappointment.

"It’s also about... I’m studying in this province, I’m studying in the provinces, I’m learning to hegemony, I’m too late to fight, and there are other thoughts... As for the networking activities, I won’t find me... I’m too old. Small..."

Fang Yuan is a little depressed, honestly listening to classes, taking notes... When I study alone, I go to my class.

Professor He clearly has a hard relationship and has won a special classroom for the ‘child prodigy class’ to make up for other underdeveloped prodigies.

Because of the high school curriculum, Fang Yuan was one of the few people who didn't need tutoring. When he entered the classroom, he suddenly got a little eye.

‘Well... this is what a class should look like...otherwise it’s too boring...’

"Hey! Lin Xing!"

He sat down on his face from Lin Xing, a classmate and roommate, watching him play with the electronic components on his hands: "Is history and geography in high school difficult? Do you want me to make up for you?"

With this mention, Lin Xing's face is dark.

Although he has strong hands-on ability, he is a typical example of high-energy and low-scoring. When you look at cultural classes, you have a headache, not to mention pure literature.

"Ha ha..."

Seeing his appearance, Fang Yuan felt that his mood had improved a lot.

At this time, he looked at Professor He Tianming on the podium and had a taste of sympathy.

Uh... The so-called child prodigy, in some respects, is a problem-free teenager. It is possible to integrate dozens of problem teenagers in the whole class. Nothing is going on, and it is really difficult for him.

"Professor He!"

"It’s Fang Yuan’s classmate, is there anything?”

He Tianming had more white hair on his head, and he saw Fang Yuan, but he still smiled.

Compared with other stalwart geniuses, this Fang Yuan is one of the most worrying ones.

"I feel that the current knowledge is still a little shallow for me. I hope that I can open more than one department to listen to... It is best to go directly to the laboratory for research!"

Fang Yuan said his request.

"puff!"

He Tianming is drinking tea, and he almost came to the scene: "The university course is still shallow? Do you want to study directly with graduate students and doctors?"

"If you can……"

Fang Yuan nodded.

"...I can't answer you for the time being. I can't do it in other laboratories' labs. Eighty percent is not enough, but there are no problems in opening other departments. I can also get you a specific library card. Can borrow all the materials and materials of the library, and do not need to be limited by the time and number of books returned!"

Thinking about it, He Tianming replied.

"That's good, thank you teacher!"

Fang Yuan also knows that it is not enough to ask the assistants to study now. It is also good to get these, and immediately took a nap.

"This child..."

After he left, He Tianming squinted at the cup for a long time, and took out a handkerchief and gently wiped the clouds on the glasses.

On intelligence, the other party may be his biggest gain this time, and he is also very worry-free.

As soon as I entered the university, a strict medical examination was indispensable, and no abnormalities were found.

The simple brain is developed, and that is what many scientists also have. It is nothing.

But I don't know why, this student is giving him a feeling like a fog, not seeing it...

......

After finishing these things, Fang Yuan did not go out of the classroom with a group of small children who were interested in reviewing the high school curriculum.

The breeze in the morning with a fine chill, the mist has not disappeared, the rising sun is full of a quiet taste.

On the edge of the lake on the campus, there are crowds of people who exercise and walk everywhere. There are many young students in twos and threes, as well as several white-haired old professors and perhaps nearby residents.

Looking at the aunts and aunts wearing white exercise clothes, they danced slowly in the sword in their hands, blending in with the surrounding morning light, like a beautiful landscape called ‘in the human world’.

‘It’s a pity... How long can it last? ’

Fang Yuan shook his fist.

At this time, he can clearly feel the speed of his cultivation.

"After hundreds of years of sacred passage, will the concentration of the spirit increase to a peak?"

In my heart, silently thought, Fang Yuan found an empty site and began to practice guidance.

Before I saw Chen Bo’s five-shaped boxing, as well as the green sac, it was also a little inspiring for him. At this time, the movement of the guiding technique became more and more gentle, and between the vagueness, with the cranes spreading wings, the lion tiger The taste of walking away.

‘Maybe this set of guiding techniques can also be changed. It’s called the Five-Angry Guide. The practice can raise the gas and prolong the year. It’s much better than what gymnastics...’

Fang Yuan’s intention to defend Dan Tian, ​​a set of guiding techniques, saw an old professor next to him, seems to have been watching for a long time.

"This classmate... your guide is very tasteful!"

Seeing Fang Yuan’s eyes, the old professor smiled and said: “Would you still be a martial artist family heritage?”

"Haha... Professor Tian said and laughed. This is just an ordinary guiding technique. I saw it from the ancient books, and I just practiced it..."

"Hey? Do you know me?"

Professor Tian was sixty years old. His silver hair was very shiny and his face was ruddy. At this time, he saw Fang Yuan, but he also felt familiar.

"Well, I have listened to a few sections of the Chinese medicine course you are teaching, which is a great benefit!"

Fang Yuan smiled.

"It turns out!"

Professor Tian nodded: "Now there are very few students who can concentrate on Chinese medicine. Are you the genius class of He Tianming? He Xiaozi is a good person, but let a group of children come, hehe... It’s really a few seedlings... ”

The concept of Chinese medicine is biased towards natural harmony, and there is no good opinion about the set of He Tianming.

However, Professor Tian is the other person’s eyes. In particular, after asking a few questions, he has the feeling of being a confidant: "Fang Yuan, is your ancestors a family of Chinese medicine?"

"Oh... I am from the Shanhai Orphanage. These are all reading books and learning!"

Fang Yuan touched his nose.

"This way... I apologize... It’s a pity. With your foundation, you can become a graduate student. It’s just the way of Chinese medicine. It’s the practice. If you don’t sit for ten years, you can’t be skilled.”

Chinese medicine is an experience, and old doctors are always better than new doctors. This is no way.

Professor Tian took a few steps and some regrets: "Unfortunately... there is no research project in the hands of the old man, otherwise you will be drawn to be an assistant."

It seems that in this era, university professors are vying for funds, and graduate students are already getting a salary as an assistant.

Fang Yuan saw this, silently thinking, smiling.

Professor Tian saw that he was not arrogant, but his eyes were brighter and he talked a few more words. Then he decided to leave and decided to pay attention to this good seedling in the future, even if it was an auditor.

"time to go!"

Fang Yuan walked around the small lake for a few laps, and immediately unexpectedly, he saw his eyes red like the rabbit.

Since the night was opened, the martial arts of this kid has leaps and bounds. As long as it is nursed for some time, 10% can break through the bottleneck.

Of course, young people are brave enough to fight, how can they suffocate their hearts, and with the concern of the rumors of martial arts, it seems that the murderer is within the university campus and is guarded everywhere.

Nai Fangyuan wants to hide, even if he walks across from him at this time, the red-eyed rabbit can't recognize it, it can only be done in white.

......

"School brother, this pavilion is yours in the future..."

In the Shenshen Temple, Sun Jian and Fang Yuan walked into a shop. The words were full of envy: "Now the country has developed, and the wenwan market is also good. Even after this shop, it is only for rent collection. Fighting gold..."

“It’s a waste to collect rent, it’s better to open a shop and play!”

Fang Yuan stroked the glass counter with a smile on his face: "To tell the truth... I didn't expect the piece of sheep fat jade to be so popular..."

What was leaked before, except for Maitreya, everything else was sold.

Silver dollar and gold ingots are just general. When it comes to food expenses, there is still a piece of sheep fat jade, crystal clear, good selling, even antiques.

Shengshi antiques, chaotic gold, the antique price at this time naturally rose all the way, even if sold for this store, Fang Yuan also felt a little loss.

But the business is gone, I like it.

After all, he still has one of the most valuable agarwood Maitreya.

“Open shop, antique shop? The water inside is deep!”

Sun Jian feels that he is increasingly unable to understand this elementary school brother.

"I have been to the archaeological department for several lessons, and my eyesight should be pretty good...and isn't there a treasure of a town store?"

However, in antique shops, there must be one or two real goods to attract experts. In Fang Yuan’s view, the agarwood Maitreya is very suitable.

Moreover, he always felt that this piece of wood carving had a little mysterious atmosphere, and it might be used as a bait to catch big fish.

"Schoolmaster, I want to ask one or two people to look at the store. I don't know if you have a way?"

Thinking of this, Fang Yuan could not help but smile.

"Oh, how about finding a college student? In Beijing, there are still many people who work and study."

Sun Jian said.

"Well, I will give 30 pieces a month, rest on Saturday and Sunday, and the rest will come for half a day... two people, enough!"

Fang Yuan waved his hand.

"Oh... such a good condition, even I am a little tempted. You can rest assured that you must find two honest people."

Sun Jian nodded. Now the salary of a senior skilled worker in a factory is no different. Naturally, no one can recruit people. This is the benefit for himself.