World of Cultivation

Chapter 5

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When Bai Nan came back from his little friend, Bai Tang was able to finish the ancient coins well. On the surface, the ancient coins drawn into the talisman array still look old and somewhat unclean, but there is a small five-element array inside. When the life is in crisis, the owner can protect the owner, but the energy contained in the ancient coin itself can be raised in captivity, and then given back to the owner who wears it.

If things go on like this, those qi will help Papa Bai heal the injured leg slowly, but there is no spiritual power in this world, even if there is a talisman to help, it will have limited effect. Besides, Papa Bai's mortal body can't bear too much, so Baitang doesn't know how much these ancient coins can do.

This time, she spent a lot of soul power to make this set of ancient coins, and without the support of spiritual power, her body was even more overdrawn. After finishing the ancient coins, Baitang's whole body seemed to have fallen into water, and his body was very wet.

Baitang staggered and sat down on the bed with whatever he could touch, and lay down on the bed, closed his eyes and fell asleep regardless of the wet clothes on his body.

Just after falling asleep, Bai Nan knocked on the door a few times: "Bai Tang, you haven't cooked anything today, I'm hungry."

Baitang didn't have the strength to open his eyes anymore, so he reluctantly opened his mouth: "I'm not feeling well, you can find something to eat to solve it yourself."

As a result, Bai Nan was greatly relieved when he heard her words. The dishes cooked by Baitang were so bland that he suspected that no salt had been put in them, and the oil was also lightly put in. Every time they were served, some of them would stick to the bottom of the pot and be blackened. Hey, he has missed Papa Bai's cooking for a long time. "Are you feeling unwell? Will you be fine when you come back? Shall I take you out to have a look?"

"I'm fine, just sleep for a while."

Bai Nan was worried, so she opened the door and walked to the bed. The quilt on Baitang's body just covered her abnormality, only showing the paleness of her face and the sweat dripping from it. "Have you got a fever?" He said, reaching out his hand to touch the back of her forehead, but there was no heat. "Don't you really need to go and see?"

"No, you go out first, I want to sleep for a while." Baitang felt exhausted every time he spoke. She never knew before that not relying on spiritual power, but only using the power of the original soul would drag the body to such an extent. Even in the days when her spiritual power was sealed, she was never so weak. Still too weak.

Bai Nan confirmed with her again that she didn't need to go to the doctor before leaving the room.

After a night of recuperation, Baitang finally regained some vitality. Seeing that her complexion was still a little pale, Bai Nan asked her if she would like to take a leave of absence to rest at home. Probably something happened to Papa Bai, Bai Nan is now very sensitive to Papa Bai and Baitang's physical matters.

"Just ride slowly on the road." On the first day of school, Baitang gave up her plan to ride a bicycle, and always asked Bai Nan to drive her to the school.

"You girls just can't do it." Bai Nan has a competitive spirit when riding a bicycle. If he meets a fellow cyclist on the road, no matter how old or young he is, he likes to drive his horsepower and leave him far behind. . Conversely, if it is overtaken, it will continue to chase until it overtakes the car in front. "I'll ride slower."

However, there is a long section of the road from Lijia Village to the middle school that is full of potholes. As soon as Bai Nan rode the bicycle at a high speed, of course Bai Tang who was sitting on the back seat jolted violently. At times like this, she misses her natal spirit sword very much. Unfortunately, when she entered the black hole, this spirit sword flew out to protect the Lord, and suffered the same result as her physical body.

"Hey, what kind of family do you think the Bai family is? Why doesn't daddy tell us about his past?" Bai Nan asked the same question more than once. "It should be quite rich." In his eyes, living in a high-end ward is quite rich. Gu Yan hired a nurse again, and there are some assistants to help him, which must be better than the richest one in the village. richer.

Bai Tang jumped into the back seat steadily, "That has nothing to do with our family." The Bai family is not only rich, it is simply too rich.

"That's what you said, but S City, do we really want to move there to live?" Boys always look forward to the colorful world outside.

"Before this happened, don't tell others, even Shitou." Shitou's full name is Li Gang, and he and Bai Nan are brothers who can wear the same pair of pants. In the past few years, martial arts novels have been rampant, and the two have even learned the bridge in it. Duan thanks.

"I know, this is the first time I have concealed such a major event from Shishi, and when he finds out, he will definitely say that I am not loyal."

The next moment, the stone in their mouth brought Zhou Xiaotong, the little girl Baitang saw on the first day, to the intersection ahead. The four greeted each other, and the three cars rode side by side on the road.

"Sister, it doesn't matter if you failed the exam this time?" Compared with Bai Nan who popped up his full name from time to time, Shi Shi always called Bai Tang "Sister" in a polite manner. In his heart, since he and Bai Nan have made obeisances, then Bai Nan's sister is his sister.

When Bai Tang heard him mentioning his test results, he twisted his hands on Bai Nan's back with his hands on his knees. Bai Nan wailed in pain, "I didn't say it, I heard it from the stone. It's not because I don't feel well, because my hands are still so strong." The latter sentence, Bai Nan said very softly .

"Baitang, I accidentally let Shishi know about your exam." Zhou Xiaotong knew that this exam must have hit Baitang hard, so she naturally didn't want others to know how bad her grades were. So, the little girl's face was full of apology.

How could Baitang really get angry with these children, and after a few words, the topic turned to a topic that could not be kidnapped.

When they arrived at the school, Bai Tang and the other three locked the car, and went to the classroom of the second class of the third year with Zhou Xiaotong.

The third grade of junior high school is actually not that difficult. Baitang can understand what the teachers say in class, but when she switches to the test questions on the test paper, the reading comprehension and central ideas on the Chinese test paper, what she sees in it What can be extended is the comprehension in practice, as well as the composition proposition...

If it's about discussing the Tao, Baitang can write a long novel with tens of thousands of characters without pause, but he can write a touching friendship within 800 characters, and the disciples who have just entered the monastery should not be so simple. Think about it, she has to get along with senior brothers of a sect for a few years before she has any feelings for her. As for her best friend, even if the two of them had a good impression of each other when they first met, it was only through the ups and downs together that they broke this friendship. stabilized.

Therefore, she felt that it was very difficult to write the plot of secretly helping a friend to do something good but being misunderstood. In the end, the misunderstanding was solved and the friendship was improved.

At noon, Baitang lay his pillow on the table and took a serious lunch break. In the first few days of her arrival, Baitang, who was used to posing in front of others, took a graceful siesta with her cheeks propped on her hands. After coming down a few times, her senior demeanor had nothing to do with her as a mortal now. Of course, she still slept with her pillow on her head. Comfortable.

Suddenly, someone patted her desk, Baitang raised his face, it was the study committee member of their class. "The head teacher asked you to go to the office."

The head teacher of the second class of the third year is a male teacher in his forties. His surname is Zhang. He teaches them Chinese. Good talking teacher.

When Bai Tang entered the office, Zhang Xinglin was grading homework. When he saw her coming, he took out the square stool beside him and asked her to sit down. "Is your midterm exam affected by family affairs?" But Zhang Xinglin also knew that it couldn't be the whole reason. Compared with a student whose grades were hovering in the upper reaches, it was impossible for him to perform so abnormally that he fell into the bottom few. degree.

"Mr. Zhang, I will work hard."

"Did something else happen? You tell the teacher, and the teacher will definitely help you."

Bai Tang felt a little headache. The scene of being taught so earnestly reminded her of the scene of being advised by the head brother not to practice too hard every time she came out of retreat. I don't know how my senior brother will feel when he gets the news of her death, and whether he will regret letting her spend less time practicing and more time cultivating her character.

"Baitang?"

Baitang came back to his senses, "Teacher, I'm really fine."

"But your grades this time, many teachers and I reported that you have regressed a bit." Zhang Xinglin also had a headache when he thought of the child's test papers. In the end, seeing that Baitang really couldn't ask any more reasons, he had no choice but to give up. "Also, how well you wrote this composition..." Zhang Xinglin couldn't find the words to describe Baitang's composition for a while. In short, no matter whether it was him or other Chinese teachers, after reading her composition, they felt a little bit uncomfortable. good feeling. "I told you before, no matter what the topic of your composition is, you must write a positive side of your composition."

Baitang's composition was originally a very simple friendship between two girls, but in the way of writing, it has a false sense of being like a child playing house. Zhang Xinglin was a little confused, because Baitang always got a good score in his composition before.

"I see, teacher." Bai Tang was also very helpless, she had already written very restrained.

After chatting about the exam, Zhang Xinglin said a few more words about Bai's father's body and let Baitang go back. It's just that when passing by the English teacher, he was stopped by the other party and taught a few words.

When Baitang came out of the office, there were only a few minutes left before class.

"The head teacher called you over to talk about the exam?" Baitang's deskmate was a girl wearing glasses.

Baitang nodded, and the little girl gave her a sympathetic look with deep understanding, then pointed to the boy sitting in front of them with his head bowed and doing his homework, and whispered: "The Mathematical Olympiad competition a few days ago was won by him. won first place."

"It's amazing." Bai Tang praised sincerely, anyway, she would not be able to become a top student.

"Yes, he will definitely go to No. 1 High School in the future." No. 1 Senior High School, the best high school in their county.

The bell for the end of the last get out of class rang, and Baitang walked out of the classroom with Zhou Xiaotong, carrying the textbook and homework. The corridors are full of students returning home with their schoolbags on their backs. Looking at the colorful schoolbags in front of him, Baitang was very satisfied with his decision to abandon schoolbags.

"Baitang, which high school do you want to go to in high school? I'm sure I won't get in the first grade. If it's the second grade, I feel like I have to work harder." At the age of fourteen or fifteen, Zhou Xiaotong still doesn't know the best school. What's the difference with the schools that are not close enough? I think whether the grades are good or not, the most important thing is whether you are smart or not, so you don't care whether you can go to the first high school or not.

"Let's wait until the results are out."

"That's right, I don't even think about it now. I really hope that we will still be in the same school, so that we can go to and from school together like now." If they weren't in the same school, the two of them would definitely not be as close as they are now.

Baitang didn't answer the question. If there were no accidents, the family would return to Bai's house next week.

City S... A smile flashed in Baitang's eyes, she thought, she knew where to start saving money.