Nomenclature of Night Chapter 177

Yangyang's academic performance in Haicheng High School is at best above average.

With this result, it is not particularly eye-catching in the key high school in the super first-tier cities where learning is everywhere.

However, Yang Yang's reputation in middle school has never been based on performance, but on other more dazzling auras, such as the WEG unarmed rock climbing women's racing championship, such as the runner-up of the women's MCG archery project, such as crossing the Indian Ocean at the age of 16 and crossing the Indian Ocean at the age of 17. Mount Everest on the southern **** of Nepal.

For most students, these honors are not just knowledge, but also courage.

When Yang Yang was in Haicheng High School, she had been alone, not to mention male friends, not even female friends.

Outsiders will always look like strangers don't enter.

Now, such a girl suddenly sat in the classroom and said to Qing Chen as it should be: You have to take me home.

What kind of tiger-wolf word is this!

Maybe Nan Gengchen was just listening to the excitement, but for the two classmates Hu Xiaoniu and Zhang Tianzhen who were familiar with Yangyang, it was a different feeling.

"What did Yangyang just say?" Zhang Tianzhen asked in confusion.

Hu Xiaoniu: "She said, let Qing Chen take her home."

"What did Yangyang say?"

Hu Xiaoniu: "..."

"You must have heard it wrong," Zhang Tianzhen said confidently.

After saying this, the two fell silent again at the same time.

They recalled that Yangyang once said to them: Don't mess with Qingchen.

Looking at Yangyang's behavior now, Hu Xiaoniu and Zhang Tianzhen suddenly thought.

Both of them realized that Yang Yang's understanding of Qing Chen far exceeded their imagination.

The relationship between Yangyang and Qingchen is the same.

At this time, Yangyang said to Qing Chen: "It's not good to skip class."

But when he saw Qing Chen conscientiously looking at Yangyang, he said: "I don't think you look like a person who is honestly attending class."

"Speak well, don't attack personally," said Yangyang, raising her eyebrows.

"If you don't want to skip class, just sit here," Qing Chen muttered, "I won't waste time here anyway."

After finishing speaking, Qing Chen broke free from the opponent holding his arm, and walked outside without hesitation.

The back of the other party seemed to say silently: Women will only slow me down.

Hu Xiaoniu, Zhang Tianzhen, and Nan Gengchen gave me a thumbs up in their hearts.

However, something unexpected happened to them.

Seeing that Yangyang looked at Qing Chen's leaving back, she also packed up her things and got up to follow.

The melon-eating trio silently watched the sunset, the teenager and the girl walked out of the classroom, then walked through the glittering windows in the corridor, and finally disappeared.

Hu Xiaoniu recalled the scene when they first met Qing Chen, and the other party was also so proud and rejected thousands of miles away.

He also recalled the composure and calmness the other party showed when his father was about to sell the house.

This classmate seems to be different from others all the time.

Hu Xiaoniu hesitated and looked at Nan Gengchen: "Have any female classmates chased Qing Chen?"

"It was there in the first year of high school, but he didn't care about it," Nan Gengchen sighed: "Later, the female classmates all gave up silently."

Hu Xiaoniu sighed, "Yangyang is just like him."

It's just that these two strangers who don't want to enter are inexplicably get together. Is it negative to be positive?

Until then, Zhang Tianzhen still didn't get over: "I just had an illusion, right?"

"Maybe," Hu Xiaoniu replied.

On the way, Yang Yang walked side by side beside Qing Chen and said curiously: "Classmate, have you always been so personal?"

"If you call being assertive as personality, then I have always been like this," Qing Chen thought for a while and replied: "If I know what I want, it will be difficult for other people to control my thoughts."

"Don't worry about other people's ideas?" Yangyang was curious.

Qing Chen was silent for a long time suddenly: "When we were young, we always listened to the words of adults and greeted our uncles and aunts. During the Chinese New Year, even if we were ashamed, we should show everyone a show. When we grow up, we will care about the opinions of people around us. Some people think you Rude, some people think you are selfish, you are kidnapped by them to change yourself, but you finally find that you are actually not happy."

He looked at the girl: "A person is born and never lived for others. Guilt and consideration for others are actually a negative energy, while capriciousness and self are actually underestimated virtues."

Yangyang glanced at Qing Chen strangely: "It's very rare that few people have this kind of cognition."

At this time, Qing Chen asked suddenly: "You also came to Los Angeles Foreign Language with a purpose, right?"

"Why do you ask," Yangyang said, tilting his head.

Qing Chen shook his head: "I have my guess, and I will see the difference soon. Others' target is Liu Dezhu, but I guess your target should be prison 18 where Liu Dezhu is located, right?"

"When dealing with smart people, it seems that you have to be more careful," Yangyang smiled, and neither of them explained the secret.

When he got home, Qing Chen said, "See you tomorrow."

Yangyang curled her lips: "Maybe we will meet again in a while."

Qing Chen returned home to cook and cook alone.

He originally only planned to steam rice for one person, but after thinking about it, he steamed two for two.

After the vegetables were fried, Qing Chen started counting silently, 10, 9, 8...3, 2, 1 after turning off the range hood.

Boom boom boom, there was a knock on the door.

He opened the door of the room without any fluctuations in his heart, and saw that the girl next door had changed into a home-style dress, looking extra casual.

Yangyang stood at the door with a letter in her hand: "That... has your letter."

Qing Chen nodded and took it: "When is this letter?"

"This morning," Yangyang said blankly.

Qing Chen was helpless. The other party woke up in the morning and saw this letter but didn't bring it to him. It was clear that he wanted to keep it for dinner at night.

Yangyang poked his head and looked inside the house, only to find that two bowls of rice were already on the table, and two sets of chopsticks were placed on the table.

Her expression suddenly relaxed: "I'm not eating your meal for nothing, I can do you a favor!"

"What's busy?" Qing Chen was curious.

"You'll know soon," Yang Yang said mysteriously.

Qing Chen was surprised by this sentence, and couldn't think of what the other party was going to do.

9 o'clock at night.

Qing Chen unfolded the letter that Yangyang brought. The content of the letter this time was very simple, just to tell him how to reply.

It may be that the other party was unable to receive Qing Chen's reply, so he finally remembered to tell Qing Chen how to reply.

It may also be that the other party fails to make a temptation, so he decides to continue soliciting.

There are chances, but Qing Chen's best choice is not to return, to say less and make less mistakes.

He took off his shirt and prepared to practice, but at this moment, an inexplicable force struck from the invisible, squeezing his bones and muscles.

It was as if something was pulling him in the center of the earth, forcing him to yield to the earth.

It's gravity.

Qing Chen's heart is enlightened.

The invisible gravity is constantly increasing, until at a certain moment when Qing Chen feels that he can't bear it, the force applying force also stops the gravity at this stage just right.

"call!"

Flame lines bloomed on Qing Chen's cheeks, and the restraints on his body seemed to decay between exhales and breaths.

Someone next door gave a whisper, and soon the gravity rose to his "critical point" again.

"It turns out that this is what 'do a little favor'."

The other party knew that he was cultivating, and he also knew that he was suffering from no weight, so he helped himself create a unique gravity field.

Forcing him to practice spiritually when he endures the limit.

Qing Chen's complexion didn't change at all, but started to practice casually.

The content of his practice today is the same as before, but the benefits he has gained are extremely fierce.

During breathing, he could even feel the rapid accumulation of endorphins brought by the breathing technique. That wonderful enkephalin quickly regulates his heart rate, blood oxygen supply, and muscle state.

Prompted him to approach his perfect state of motion infinitely.

In the past, he also carried out weight-bearing exercises under the guidance of Ye Wan, but the weight of the dumbbells was fixed, but the physical fitness of the person increased slowly.

It's impossible to practice today, and 15kg of power will be added tomorrow.

Therefore, the weight-bearing practice in the past was either lighter or heavier.

At this moment, Qing Chen's feelings were completely different from the past. The gravity given to him by the other party almost perfectly matched his physical stamina.

And unlike the external load, he is now in a real "gravity warehouse".

Boom, boom, knock on the door.

Qing Chen felt the gravity on his body suddenly released, and the whole person felt extremely relaxed.

This inexplicable sense of relaxation was intertwined with the comfort of endorphins, which made him sweat for a moment, yet he felt extremely energetic.

He looked at his palms and arms, this way of practice combined with breathing techniques seemed to have a miraculous effect.

Qing Chen condensed his breathing technique and put on his coat again before walking over to open the door. Yang Yang glanced at him admiringly: "I thought you would have your upper body naked, yes, very polite."

The girl also wore a furry blue little dinosaur pajamas, covering herself tightly.

Qing Chen asked: "Did you perceive through the force field before and find that I am practicing every day?"

"Of course," Yangyang said.

Qing Chen frowned. If the force field's perception is so keen, doesn't it mean that his privacy has been detected by this neighbor?

"Don't worry," Yang Yang explained while sitting on the sofa, "The force field perception will not form the picture so clearly. The reason I can tell that you are practicing is because the force field fluctuation characteristics are more obvious when people exercise efficiently."

"Anyway, I have to say thank you," Qing Chen thought for a while and said, "If you can help me every day, I can cook for you every day."

For him, this is definitely a real benefit.

If it is an ordinary person, it may take a month or two to feel the benefits of gravity practice, but he has breathing techniques, this change is too obvious.

Yangyang thought for a while: "The conditions for cooking are acceptable, but your cooking is not as delicious as the one upstairs. I overestimate you. Having said that, I'm a little curious that after you become a transcendent You can naturally improve your strength, why are you still thankless to practice in the way of ordinary people?"

Qing Chen did not answer this question because it was a secret.

Chapter end