Chapter 61 Breaking Through Level 3! (Not Finished)

"Squeak!"

The sound of the door opening caused the two people in the room to stop arguing and subconsciously turn their heads to look.

"Snapped!"

Chen Yu clapped his hands, opened his arms, and said excitedly: "Professor!"

"You...you are..."

inside the house.

Zhen Conming, who was dressed in rags and had his pants pulled up, saw the familiar figure in front of the door. He stood there blankly as if he had been hit by a hammer.

"Professor Zhen. Do you still remember me?"

"Professor?" The person quarreling with Zhen Conming was suspicious. His eyes looked back and forth between Chen Yu and Zhen Conming, and finally settled on Zhen Conming: "You pervert are you a professor? What professor? You teach hybrid knowledge?"

"roll!"

Pushing away the "obstacle" in front of him, Zhen Conming's eyes gradually turned red, his feet staggered, his hands trembled, and he hugged Chen Yu tightly: "Dear brother!"

"Professor." Chen Yu was moved.

"Good brother!" Suddenly, Zhen Cong cried out in grief.

"Chen Yu!"

"My soulmate!"

"How could I forget you..."

For a moment, both the middle-aged people inside the house and BB, Bahuang Yao, and Chen Siwen outside the house all had strange eyes.

"Sister." BB tilted his head: "What is a confidant?"

"Bosom friend... hemorrhoids, prostitutes, chickens..." Chen Siwen buried her head in thought: "Wait a minute, let me think about the dirty talk."

Bahuang Yao: "..."

"Miss, do you know?" BB looked at Bahuang Yao again.

"Ah, a confidant is a good friend who knows, understands and understands himself."

"Oh." BB said thoughtfully, "Sister, do you have a confidant?"

"Me?" Bahuang Yao Xiu frowned slightly,

Duan Ye's figure was subconsciously recalled in his mind: "Well... probably not. I do have good friends. Oh, by the way, why do you call me Miss?"

"In ancient times, maids called people who needed to be served, didn't they always call them miss? If they were serving a boy, they would call them young master."

"Ya...maid..." Bahuang Yao immediately became nervous: "We are friends! Don't call me miss..."

Upon hearing this, BB pretended not to hear.

joke.

What are friends for?

Do you treat your friends as food?

Can friends marry someone together?

Now, the opportunity is once in a lifetime, just in time for "two people" to get married.

Wouldn't it be beautiful if we could be married together as a dowry maid?

"This is called resource integration."

BB thinks of this...

inside the house.

The two hugged each other for ten minutes before reluctant to separate.

Chen Yu's face was complicated: "Professor, you..."

"I know what you want to say." Zhen Conming wiped away his turbid tears: "Yes, I have lost weight recently."

Chen Yu: "It's not about being thin. It's about you..."

"I know." Zhen Conming nodded: "I've gotten older recently."

Chen Yu: "It's not Lao. It's you..."

"Oh, then I must have lost my fighting spirit."

"No." Chen Yu spoke faster to prevent the other party from interrupting: "It's because your pants fell off."

"Um……"

Zhen Conming lowered his head, glanced at his pants, and lifted them up calmly: "I was busy just now, and I didn't have time to tie them on. I'm just kidding."

"It doesn't matter." Chen Yu comforted: "I often don't wear pants."

"Yeah, it's quite troublesome."

"So he is such a confidant..." Chen Siwen muttered quietly.

Hearing the sound, Zhen Conming reacted and looked at the three women outside the house: "Chen Yu, who are these three?"

"Oh, Professor Zhen, let me introduce you." Chen Yu turned sideways: "This is Chen Siwen, my sister. If you have followed the World University Competition, you should know this. She was my classmate at the time. Bahuang..."

"Please stop for a moment." The middle-aged man in the room couldn't help but interrupt: "We'll talk about old times later. I want to ask what I do with my pigs."

"I'll kill a dead pig! What can you do to me?"

The communication with her confidant was interrupted, which made Zhen Conming very angry. She grabbed the middle-aged man's collar and said with murderous intent, "Believe it or not, I'll do it with you too?"

The middle-aged man's face turned pale as his feet were off the ground.

Only then did he realize that the other party was a warrior.

A warrior is brave!

They are extremely destructive. No matter how kind-hearted they are, the hostility still exists in their bones.

Just like a tiger taking a nap.

When you are full of food and drink, and in a happy mood, others will pet you like a cat.

But once the anger rises, it will pamper people like a cat pampering a mouse...

"Professor, calm down." After observing for a while, Chen Yu stepped forward to break up the fight: "An animal is still dead. There is no need to get angry. I will compensate him."

"What compensation should I pay?" Zhen Congming glared: "It's a dead pig, can't I study it?"

"But...but we need food at home..." The middle-aged man shivered.

"You can't eat it after washing it?"

Middle-aged man: "..."

"It's all protein, what does it have to do with it? Did you learn physics in junior high school for nothing?"

Everyone: "..."

Outside the house, Chen Siwen covered BB's eyes in shame: "Don't look."

"It doesn't matter." BB blinked: "I can see through it."

Bahuang Yao stopped at the door, hesitated a little, took out two hundred yuan from his pocket, entered the house, and handed it out: "Uncle, do you think I can give you these as compensation?"

"Hmm... OK, OK." Seeing the steps, the middle-aged man nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "You don't need two, one is enough."

"Little girl, you don't need to pay." Putting down the middle-aged man, Zhen Congming said seriously: "Even if you pay compensation, I still have one hundred yuan. I will pay it myself."

As he said that, he put his hand into his old coat, and after rummaging around for a while, he was stunned for a few seconds, and then regained his calm expression: "Well... little girl, can you lend me a hundred yuan?"

Bahuang Yao handed it out slowly.

Zhen Conming took it and threw it to the middle-aged man: "Don't you just want compensation? Get on your donkey and let's go."

Chen Siwen: "Is it a donkey from the production team?"

…

Three minutes later.

The middle-aged man took the donkey away.

Zhen Congming enthusiastically invited everyone into the house.

Based on his respect for Chen Yu, he was also extremely close to Chen Siwen and others. Serve tea and water with a very low posture.

Chen Siwen and others were flattered.

Because through Chen Yu's introduction, they already knew Zhen Conming's identity.

Tsinghua University Professor!

That is a strong man at least level 5 or above...

"Professor, don't be like this." Chen Siwen, who was usually fearless, suddenly became frightened: "Don't serve tea, it will shorten your life."

"Hey." Zhen Congming waved his hand grandly: "Chen Yu and I have been friends for many years, and we are each other's confidants. You are the same generation as him, and naturally you are the same generation as me."

"What is a professor?" In the corner of the dilapidated sofa, BB tugged at the corner of the girl's clothes and asked again.

Bahuang Yao explained in a low voice: "A professor is a higher-level educator than a teacher."

"Oh..." BB nodded.

"Why don't professors teach?" The smile on Zhen Conming's face slowly faded, looking a little sad: "Now, I am no longer a professor."

Everyone looked at each other.

"You're not a professor anymore." Chen Yu narrowed his eyes: "Did Professor Zhen, you were taken over by Tsinghua University..."

"Yes." Zhen Conming nodded, picked up the tea cup, and took a sip: "I was expelled from Tsinghua University."

"Why."

"It's quite simple to say." Zhen Congming leaned back on the sofa, raised his head, and looked at the cobweb-covered ceiling: "At the beginning, the beast tide attacked Beijing. I was ordered to go to the front line to participate in the battle. It didn't take long, and after Commander Li Qinghua died, The upper levels found that they were no match for the beast tide, so in order to preserve the fire, they withdrew most of their forces."

"I am one of those who was withdrawn. Because I am a research talent."

"But if the capital is destroyed, the school will be moved. But in the later period of Qing University, when the list of professors was compiled..."

Zhen Congming hesitated to speak, his eyes filled with anger.

"Removed...you?" Chen Yu asked tentatively.

"Yes. The school management believes that humanity is currently in danger and they can no longer allow me to join the education team."

Chen Yu: "..."

Zhen Congming clenched his fists: "Say that I will make the already poor situation of human beings even worse."

Everyone: "..."

"Humiliation!" Zhen Congming choked, "Fuck."

"...Professor." Chen Yu didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only share the same hatred: "The management of your school is really a bunch of short-sighted, frog-in-the-well, deadbeat people."

"Good brother." Hearing this, Zhen Conming's face softened slightly: "This is understandable. After all, there are only a few people in the world with peerless wisdom like you."

"..." Chen Siwen whispered: "I knew he was short-sighted."

Chen Yu, who has a strong sense of hearing, rolled his eyes at Chen Siwen, held Zhen Congming's hand, and continued: "Professor, Tsinghua University does not retain people, it has its own place to retain teachers. He is only suitable for those with big penis, so you don't have to wrong yourself."

"Let's not talk about this anymore." Zhen Congming drank the remaining tea, clenched his fists unwillingly, and changed the subject: "Brother Xian, when I went to the front line, I left you a letter and the book you entrusted to me. The technique. You should have got it, right? I came back to look for it when I retreated, but it was gone."

"Yes." Chen Yu nodded: "I took it."

"Then I'm relieved." Zhen Congming was pleased: "I have been very worried during this period. I was afraid that you would die on the battlefield in Beijing. I also contacted my colleagues at Tsinghua University and asked them to go to Beijing University to find you, but I couldn't find you. "

"I left Beijing University."

"Leaved school? Why?" Zhen Congming was surprised.

"How should I put it..." Chen Yu stroked his chin: "The school at Beijing University is just okay. It can't teach me much."

Chen Siwen: "..."

Zhen Congming hesitated to speak: "Did you... also be expelled from school?"

After hearing this, Chen Yu did not explain.

Instead, he chose to directly burst out with energy.

"boom!"

The wind is freezing.

The shock wave spreads.

Zhen Conming's pupils shrank, and her Mediterranean hairstyle was messed up: "Second... level two peak!"

"Yes." Chen Yu calmed down.

"The last time we met... it was only two or three months ago, right?" Zhen Congming's voice was dry: "You are not yet at level 2. Now, you are almost at level 3. Have you... taken the spirit enhancement pill?"

Chen Yu scratched the base of his ears: "Ah, yes."

"Eat at least two!" Zhen Congming said firmly: "Otherwise, there would not be such a fast growth rate in the world."

"Yep."

"Two or three Spirit Enhancement Pills in two or three months. It's still very impressive. After all, resources are also a part of strength."

"Yeah."

"Then you shouldn't drop out of school at will." Zhen Congming regretted: "Beijing University is still a very good university. It will be difficult for you to find such an excellent learning environment in the future."

"Chen Yu." On the side, Chen Siwen's face gradually turned ugly: "Did you drop out of school?"

"It's about leaving school." Chen Yu corrected: "And you don't want me to go to the Magic City? Beijing University is now in the Magic City. Your logic is very strange."

Chen Siwen: "..."

"Oh." Zhen Congming understood and lowered his voice: "The reason for dropping out of school was to avoid the beast tide in the Demon City."

Chen Yu: "No."

"There is nothing to be embarrassed about. You are not an ordinary warrior. A small soldier escaping is called a deserter. But a general escaping is called a strategic retreat. Who has ever heard of the term "fugitive general"?"

Chen Yu didn't want to get entangled in this topic and asked instead: "Professor, I'm mainly here to visit you. Let's talk about your situation. Why did you come to such a remote place in the snow area? And..."

He paused slightly and looked around: "It doesn't seem like life is very good."

"..."

"……well."

After being silent for a long time, Zhen Congming sighed: "Because I am a loser. Naturally, I want to find a failed city. So, I came here."

"Wrong." Chen Yu said seriously: "It is not you who failed. It is the failure of this generation of ordinary people."

Everyone: "..."

"Chen Yu." Standing up, Zhen Conming straightened her hair, paced around the room with her hands behind her back: "No need to comfort me. I know that this generation of people is not good enough and is not worthy of my talent. Maybe my talent is not good enough for me." For this world, it’s still too early…”

Chen Siwen and Bahuang Yao: "..."

"But if you fail, you have failed. I am not the kind of person who likes to complain. As the saying goes, all heroes are lost in three years, just because they were not born when they were born." Zhen Congming raised his head: "Society is bad, and I can't help it. This is fate. .”

BB was confused: "So is he complaining..."

Turning around and looking at Chen Yu, Zhen Congming said seriously: "Although I don't know how you found me. But judging from your dusty appearance, it shouldn't be as simple as reminiscing about the past, right?"

Seeing that the topic was about to begin, Chen Yu stopped talking nonsense and stood up: "Professor, reminiscing about old times is just one aspect. I do have something to see you for."

Rolling up his sleeves, Zhen Conming stretched out his hand: "Please speak."

"You know that to upgrade from level 2 to level 3, in addition to compressing the density of energy, you also need to crystallize the sea of ​​liquid air, right?"

"That's right. When you upgrade to level 3, it will definitely crystallize. Turn the liquid air sea into a compact solid state."

"Then..." Chen Yu glanced at the three women and leaned into Zhen Conming's ear: "Are you interested in studying a set of techniques to convert the solid sea of ​​​​qi back into a liquid state?"

"I understand what you mean." The old professor narrowed his eyes: "Just like what we did last time, create a technique that can make a level 2 warrior fall back to level 1, right?"

"Yes, yes!" Chen Yu nodded excitedly: "Can you create something that reduces level 3 to level 2?"

"Oh." Zhen Conming calmly walked to the bookshelf and took out a stack of books: "I have already created them."

Chen Yu: "?"

"Wow!"

Zhen Conming waved his hand and the books spread out like fan leaves.

"In addition to the level 3 that will drop by 2 levels, there are also level 4 that will drop by 3 levels."

"Level 5 will drop to 4, level 6 will drop to 5, level 7 will drop to 6, level 8 will drop to 7..."

"..."

Chen Yu was dumbfounded...

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