Demon Development System

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At eight o'clock, Li Zheng leaned back home, not only aching, but his brain was heavy.

But he still insisted on finishing his homework, and by the way, he washed the Marbury jersey and returned it to Qiao Sheng the next day.

Li Zheng walked to dry clothes, crutches to eat, crutches to wash his face and brush his teeth, Li Zheng gradually adapted to this rhythm.

Old Li came back at more than nine o'clock. First he counted Li Zheng and said that he didn't feel bad about himself. Then he helped Li Zheng take leave and forced him to stay in bed for at least two days.

He also brought back good news. Teacher Hu Chunmei had a successful operation and the tumor test was benign.

Li Zheng instructed the old Li to let Hu Chunmei raise a few more years, it is best to raise Xiao Tang teacher to take them high school.

At ten o'clock, Li Zheng finally finished the day's work.

As usual, this time is to learn.

But this time he was really weak, and after falling on the alarm clock, he fell to the bed.

...

Li Zheng woke up again and it was already dawn.

The pain in the lower leg has been relieved a lot, but the pain in the whole body is getting worse.

What followed was a kind of unspeakable fatigue and dizziness, which was probably the feeling of a hangover.

Eating the breakfast left by Lao Li, he felt that he was in a poor learning state.

Sure enough, the body is the capital of learning.

Yesterday, after I was sure that I could win, it would be good to end early.

Embarrassed, floating.

Li Zheng inevitably regrets, eating eggs and chewing wax.

He began to appease himself.

I was sick this time, although it delayed learning.

But it is a lesson.

It is called my body in the three provinces of my day.

He began to reflect.

Be proud of life, like drinking on top.

It is inevitable to lose reason and do some stupid things.

Be cautious in the future.

The more proud you are, the more stable you are.

Think about it, if you win the Nobel Prize in the future, I am afraid that it will be more floating, and the price of self-expansion will only be greater at that time.

Thinking of a straight suit, holding a trophy, still a steady self.

Li Zheng finally eased his emotions.

This is his usual method of self-consolation.

Encountered setbacks → uncomfortable reflection → learned lessons → I became stronger → Nobel Prize → happy.

Although the logic is inadequate, it is uncomfortable.

Having eaten enough, Li Zheng tried the table below by the way, because it was too bad, 36.5, without burning.

That can only be the physical overload caused by excessive exercise + Red Bull + Lin Yujing brand adrenaline.

Afterwards, he brewed a teapot as usual and leaned back to the table.

Rubbed his head, still in poor condition.

I'm afraid it will be slow.

Staying is also staying, so he picked up his phone and opened WeChat, ready to urge Zhang Xiaoke to learn.

However, as soon as I entered, I saw the "46" prompt on the [Address Book] button below.

Click to open, all friends apply.

And all are girls.

Girls of all grades.

[Daniella: Can you meet me, Senior? 】

【.Sudan Nianhua: You are so handsome to play basketball~】

【One compartment╭ァ: Have you received the letter? (?????)】

[Royal: Hi, I’m Chen Jinyu, only to find that my classmates have been in the class for more than a year, but I haven’t added friends yet.

[Ernai is the first to sell the label: Wu'er, give a friend a bit. 】

...

Li Zheng looks bigger and bigger.

Originally uncomfortable, I also come here to disturb learning.

Also, Qiao Bixia just talks with you about your ID.

It’s really not a one-off thing.

If this is the decent library grandfather, I'm afraid I'm happy.

He simply turned off WeChat and clicked on it.

Although it is not good to brush the video, this time I have to get something refreshing.

Just watch the cat video.

After half an hour.

Li Zheng laid down his phone with guilt.

The big data recommendation mechanism is too much. I accidentally watched a dozen or so.

No, it must be learned.

He looked at the vitality homeopathically.

[Today's vitality value: 0/188 hours, 28 times the rate. 】

what.

Finally, there is a happy thing.

The vitality value is too much to overflow.

So troubled, so happy troubled.

However, there are really too many this time.

It is necessary to calculate the source a little.

Yesterday’s 15 minutes of unparalleled time gained 120 hours of vitality.

In addition to the normal daily recovery, it is more than 30 hours, and at most it should be only 160 hours.

However, it is almost 190 hours now.

The remaining 30 hours can only be the part that was not used yesterday.

In other words, vitality can be saved.

This is a great thing.

But whether it can be accumulated indefinitely is still unknown.

Can it be used?

Li Zheng took a sip of tea and filled the pen with water.

Start learning with injuries.

But he didn't learn long before he started to feel dizzy.

Even the warm-up math questions are dizzy.

After all, the body is still too much overdraft, not in a state.

Looking at the vitality value, it is useless for an hour.

Uncomfortable.

He gritted his teeth and continued to work hard.

The more dizzy the head, the more messy the pen.

Clenched teeth, sweating all over.

I want to... do a question...

Why... do this to me...

After a few minutes, Li Zheng finally lost his pen.

Not anymore.

Qiang Xue disappeared.

If you do this again, I'm afraid it will be over.

After drinking some more water, he retracted into bed with hatred.

Don't bully the poor.

You wait, the question I lost will be done sooner or later.

...

Yinghu Middle School, when the bell rings, it’s time to fuck.

The students were together, but they all looked at the two empty desks one after another.

Today, two people did not come.

But it was Lin Yuejing and Li Zheng.

Some people dream up.

Some people are sad alone.

Yes, Jiang Qinghua has been in a daze for several classes.

On Saturday, Lin Yuejing and Li Zheng lived together.

On Sunday, Lin Yuejing became ill.

On Tuesday, Li Zheng was sick.

What happened in the meantime?

What kind of contact have they had?

Jiang Qinghua didn't dare to think about it in pain.

The tree wants to be quiet, but the wind doesn't stop.

Obviously already withdrew.

But why, it still hurts.

"Dangdang."

The sound of knocking on the glass came from the back door.

Jiang Qinghua looked back, it was Tang Zhifei, she was observing again.

Observe me?

Tang Zhifei made a gesture to let him out.

Jiang Qinghua quickly trot out of the classroom.

Then, Tang Zhifei led Jiang Qinghua to the office.

"Teacher Tang, I don't need to fuck?" Jiang Qinghua asked.

"No, talk about something." Tang Zhifei was mysterious.

Jiang Qinghua smelled the routine.

Entering the office, Tang Zhifei closed the door and sat down with Jiang Qinghua.

The face is full of deep and intriguing smiles.

This is--

The head teacher's smile.

Jiang Qinghua is very familiar with this smile.

As a class teacher, if you want to manage a class well, it is not enough to communicate on the surface.

Who is a good student, who is making trouble, who is going to do something, and who is doing bad things.

Observation alone makes it difficult to fully grasp this information.

Therefore, the class teacher needs eyeliner.

An eyeliner mixed in the student team.

Jiang Qinghua is not talented, and has been doing eyeliner since the kindergarten class.

This is of course also for the good of the students.

It's strange to say that it wasn't that he took the initiative to show his loyalty all the time. They were all selected by the head teacher.

Thinking of this, Jiang Qinghua was trembling.

Can't help it, I have a face of two or five?

Was he really a traitor?