The next morning, still rain

  Li Changping shouted loudly early on.

  "How come you still haven't slept all night? Just surfing the internet?" Fang Xin gave him a glance.

  "Axin, did you know or not, Yingyang Cang is really officially on sale now." Li Changping appeared extremely excited.

  The advertisement on the computer shows that the Nutrition Warehouse has a silver outer shell, with a smooth and delicate exterior, semi-transparent, and you can see a liquid flowing inside.

  "This is a nutrient pod, where you lie inside and are infused with nutrient liquid. The whole thing is immersive, not only can you go online to learn and play games, but it also has therapeutic functions that can exchange out the toxins accumulated in your body. And it also has deep sleep functions, so when you wake up in the morning, you'll feel refreshed and energized. It's just one machine for 120,000 yuan, and you need to change the nutrient liquid once a week. Ah Xin, are you going to buy it?" Li Changping excitedly said: "I'm definitely buying it! And what's more, the nutrient pod comes with a virtual life online gaming account!"

  Nutrition warehouse, I didn't expect that this world would really issue a large number of stocks. In the future, human time will almost double. After all, scientists have studied that with deep sleep, humans only need half an hour to rest and don't need eight hours of sleep every day, which frees up a lot of time.

  At this thought, he suddenly felt a warmth in his heart and said: "Good, I'll order one too."

  "Alright, I'll go book it now." Li Changping immediately got in touch and prepared to settle the account.

  After the system connection was successful, Li Changping took out his card to pay, and Fang Xin also came forward to pay. At this time, Mei Changtian, who had just come out, looked a bit downcast. 1.2 million is not a small amount, and no one would help him buy one, after all, they were just roommates.

  When the information showed that the purchase was successful, Fang Xing immediately left after sending it to the local delivery point. The rain was still falling, but the corridor could keep out the rainwater. Many students had already arrived and were passing through the corridor.

  In this school, apart from the basic subjects that have already passed, which need to be uniformly arranged in classrooms and courses, middle schools are like universities on earth, each with their own curriculum, each with their own development direction - whether it's a tutor or a class, this is the current school system.

  Although they live in the same dormitory, they have different destinations and separate ways.

  Originally on Earth, Fang Xin was young and lived in the countryside. Every time it rained, he could hear the patter of raindrops. At that time, when reading "A small building listens to spring rain for one night", he truly felt a deep sense of emotion. After growing up and living in the city, even if there was rain, it seemed not as spiritual as before.

  Now the rain is misty, falling on the grass and trees not far away, dripping on it, ding-dong, immediately making a pleasant sound. There are many flowers and trees here, artificial canals on fake mountains, turning into small waterfalls.

  Fang Xin was silent, no matter what world it was, the sound of rain seemed to be the same. Hearing this familiar yet strange rain sound made him feel its presence from the depths of his consciousness, a kind of confusion and desolation that came from waking up from a dream but not knowing where he was.

  Inner breath, rising along the spine, passing through the coccyx, spinal heart, back of the neck, and top of the head, then down from the forehead to the face, and gathering in the lower abdomen, thus circulating the small heavenly cycle, unknowingly completing one circulation of the small heavenly cycle, essence, energy, and spirit transform, with a slight sensation.

  As I turned the corridor, I saw a female student leaning against the pillar near the corridor. She was wearing only a simple blue dress, but she had a few points of icy skin and snowy complexion. Her beautiful face was filled with melancholy and loneliness as she gazed out at the heavy rain outside, her slender white hand gently touching the edge of her hair by her ear.

  Fang Xindong was suddenly startled, her expression so similar to that of his first love (unrequited love) on Earth, and he couldn't help but feel a flutter in his heart as he brushed past her, sensing the aura within her body.

  This world is indeed full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers, if it weren't for Yu Ruyi, he really wouldn't have noticed. He glanced at the student council member badge on her chest and thought to himself.

  Nei Xi is about one and a half times stronger than Fang Xin's current level, and his name is Xia Yu Bing.

  Everyone has their own story, silently remembering it afterwards, and then continuing on their way, leaving her there quietly watching the rain.

  If fate permits, we shall meet again someday.

  Through a gentle slope of grass, I arrived at a spacious square where the fountain's water flowers and rain merged into one. This was a teaching building. Upon entering the gate, I found my destination, took a short rest, and knocked on the door.

  "Come in!"

  Behind the door was a middle-aged man with a computer on his desk that was turned on. At this time, he was looking towards Fang Xinwang, and his eyes seemed to have a hint of spirit.

  "Director Zhang, hello." Bowing, making a courtesy call, and inquiring after his well-being.

  "Are you Fang Xin? Ah, student ID C-YJX-7842?"

  "It's true." Fang Xin had experienced many things in his past life, and had seen all sorts of people, including some officials and wealthy individuals whose temperament and wisdom were not ordinary. However, they were still mortal after all, and the total amount of energy within their bodies was insufficient to truly display what is known as an aura.

  But in front of this person, a profound temperament, the essence of literary talent, combined with a strong inner breath, truly has a kind of intangible and palpable aura.

  Or it can be said that it is a deeper version of temperament, making people awe-inspiring.

  "Sit down first! You're here to confirm the list of candidates, right?"

  Fang Xin nodded in agreement.

  "Fang, you've applied for a lot of exams this time! Second-level history, basic social economics, basic social politics, second-level physics, second-level language and literature, second-level classical Chinese, as well as basic English, first-level English, and both second and third-level math all at the same time." Director Zhang flipped through the papers, saying.

  "Well, actually I've learned some before, and during the recent holiday I focused on reading books, so now I want to take all these exams."

  "Ah, your mentor Lin Yanran has already said that recently it's just math, studying for five hours every day. In two months, you'll finish the 200-hour third-grade math course. You're really diligent! Director Zhang nodded and typed a few words: "Fang classmate, please swipe your ID card here."

  With a "ding" sound, a printed paper came out after a few seconds.

  "Alright, there is an examination schedule above, you will participate in the exam on time, I hope you can pass." Director Zhang said with a smile.

  "Yes, thank you Director Zhang, I'll take my leave then." Fang Xin took the paper and glanced at it.

  A semester schedule two exams, that is, one per month. Basically, students have been studying for several months and may take an exam as soon as school starts, or they may have some doubts, so after being pointed out, they will take the next exam in the following month.

  At that time, they each went to visit their own mentors. On the first day of the new semester, there were naturally many students, and Fang Xin blended in with them, reported and asked about their well-being before taking his leave and going out.

  Until the last visit to math tutor Lin Yanran, there was a small surprise. Lin Yanran had some impression of him, after all, completing three-stage mathematics in two months is not a rare thing, but it's also relatively rare.

  "Hey, Fang Tongxue, can you help me deliver these documents to the archives room?" Lin Yanran said, although everything is stored online nowadays, but there are still some security concerns, so they have paper backups and CD archives.

  "Alright, Instructor Lin." In fact, there were only about a hundred students, and their files weren't very thick when combined. It was easy to just pick up a bag at random.

  Two people walked in the corridor, Fang Xin carried two bags of materials, walking very steadily.