Chapter 150 Master and Servant
In the examination room.
When the classmates sitting around Zheng Fa heard Zheng Fa gently put down the pen in his hand, they couldn't help but secretly glance at Zheng Fa.
The expressions on their faces were almost identical - the exam had only started for an hour, and you've already finished writing it?
Even the female teacher invigilating the exam couldn't help but come over and take a look at Zheng Fa's test paper. She only slowly left after seeing that his paper was filled with notes.
The college entrance examination was indeed not difficult for Zheng Fa.
Especially after he had cultivated himself, his reaction speed and memory were much stronger than before.
If a test paper does not contain any difficult or unusual questions, he can finish it in less than an hour, and even have time to check it again.
It was not yet time to hand in the paper, and Zheng Fa was already sitting in his seat thinking about his next steps.
Before, because he was illiterate, he wanted to keep up with his studies.
He studied extremely hard for at least five years: in the Xuanwei Realm, he was unaware of the scorching sun above his head even when he was working in the fields, as he simply recited the textbooks he had memorized.
In modern times, he hardly left his house for five years and had very little entertainment. It can be said that he lived a life isolated from the world.
The college entrance examination is an explanation for his previous hard work day after day.
But university is another matter.
He had no reason to go to college, or rather, he didn't care about what other people cared about.
He doesn't need a diploma to gain financial status in modern times - just like Tang Lingwu said, I don't need a diploma.
To put it simply, Zheng Fa's purpose of going to college is to truly learn how to do research and how to organize a laboratory, so as to bring out the value of the nursing home.
In a broader sense, he needs to truly develop his scientific thinking to analyze the true way of immortality - Zheng Fa has always understood that the greatest advantage that modern times can give him is only thinking.
He hopes to learn more.
Of course, there is also the idea of attracting more scholars to join the nursing home.
Zheng Fa is now practicing Lingshan Method, and the idea of building a nursing home has become more urgent - "The Foundation Building Method of the Way of Talismans" has now encountered two more troublesome issues: First, after the discovery of the Three-Sub-Talisman Law, it is now necessary to conduct research on the two types of unknown sub-talismans, A and B.
Especially after studying the sub-symbols in Lin Bufan's body, Zheng Fa has already had some inspiration: he has no clue about the Class A sub-symbols for the time being.
But Zheng Fa of Type B has two conjectures:
First, this is a sub-symbol of class directional nature. For example, among the two sub-symbols in Lin Bufan’s body, one may point to the Demon Ancestor of the Great Freedom Demon Sect, and the other may point to himself.
This is what Tang Lingwu proposed, that this type of sub-symbol is interactive - equivalent to everything in the world being the hardware of a computer.
The biggest problem with this type of conjecture is that it points to too many objects.
If this is the case, then the Class B sub-symbols will be endless.
Second: This is a sub-symbol similar to interaction, and they are interacting with something more essential.
This was guessed by Zheng Fa based on the model of the four fundamental forces.
The advantage of this conjecture is that it may be simple enough.
The downside is that this is pure conjecture and there is no evidence at all.
The second topic is actually a little older - what is the essence of the Yin-Yang symbol? This is something that has troubled Zheng Fa for a long time.
He still couldn't understand the concept of yin and yang.
…
He was already at the sixth level of Qi training.
According to his current training speed, he would probably be able to practice to the seventh level of Qi training before August and truly begin to realize the Lingshan Method.
After the college entrance examination, when Zheng Fa walked out of the examination room, he was a little surprised - he did not see Tang Lingwu waiting for him.
In the past two days, every time Zheng Fa came out of the exam, he would see Tang Lingwu waiting for him at the door.
But when the college entrance examination was over, Tang Lingwu disappeared.
The person who came to pick him up turned out to be an old white man.
"What are you looking at?" The old man saw him searching everywhere, patted his shoulder and said, "What's wrong? Isn't it enough for me to come here to pick you up?"
Zheng Fa shook his head and didn't say much.
He followed the old white man onto the bus.
The bus was swaying slowly.
There were many candidates on the bus, and they all had relaxed looks on their faces. They gathered in groups of three or four, chatting non-stop.
"How did you do in the exam?" the old man also asked Zheng Fa.
"Is it all right?"
"Is Jingcheng University stable?"
The old man's words silenced the students around him. They all looked at him, with three words on their faces -
What a bold idea! "It should be possible."
Zheng Fa nodded. The probability of the top three students from Qingshui High School entering Keiichi University was quite high.
Then he saw the group of people in the car coming over to stare at him silently, with three words on their faces -
What a boast! ...
After getting off the bus, Zheng Fa and the old man looked at each other and laughed. During the rest of the journey, they didn't dare to say a word.
"Then when are we going to the capital? Wait until the notice comes?"
"Go early, the nursing home is the most important thing."
"When then?"
"I have some things to do at home, probably in early July."
"What's up?"
"I have some chores to do. I need to thank the teachers and staff who have taken care of me over the years, and also... I need to sweep my parents' graves."
To be honest, he now doesn't know what the relationship between himself and this body is, but his parents raised this body and are indebted to him.
Now that I am leaving my hometown, it is only logical and reasonable for me to go and see them.
"……good."
The two walked into the Qingshui Middle School residential area in silence, and the old man suddenly said, "Come to my place to eat, the meal is ready."
Zheng Fa turned his head, looked at him, and nodded.
As soon as he entered the old man's house, he was a little surprised -
What surprised him was not that Tang Lingwu was here.
But Teacher Tian was also there.
The two were in the kitchen. Tang Lingwu stood in front of the stove, holding a spatula as if facing a powerful enemy.
Teacher Tian stood beside her, as if giving her instructions.
Seeing the two people come back, Teacher Tian came out from the kitchen.
Tang Lingwu seemed to be shy and hid inside without showing up.
"Teacher Tian, why are you here?"
"Lao Bai said that since you have finished the college entrance examination, other people's families are having dinner parties to celebrate, and he wants to prepare one for you too." Teacher Tian said with a smile: "But... this guy can't cook!"
"So they called you here?"
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"I just happened to be free."
Teacher Tian waved his hands and smiled brightly.
Zheng Fa glanced at Old Man Bai, who was smiling awkwardly - the old man wanted to give him a surprise and even tried to intercede for Teacher Tian in a roundabout way.
But on the other hand, Teacher Tian was willing to prepare this meal specifically for him after only meeting him once, and Zheng Fa was indeed quite grateful.
As for whether Teacher Tian knew that he might be able to cure her - based on his understanding of Old Man Bai, this old man actually knew his limits.
"What about her?" Zheng Fa looked into the kitchen where Tang Lingwu was still hiding.
Teacher Tian glanced at Zheng Fa with interest and said, "She, I don't know why, but she seems to have suddenly become interested in cooking."
The tone of his voice sounded like he knew exactly what was going on.
…
While eating, Zheng Fa knew why the old man called Teacher Tian over - he really has skills!
It is just a simple plate of vegetables, but it not only has no fishy smell when you eat it, but also tastes fresh and sweet.
"Auntie Tian, your cooking is better than any hotel I've ever eaten at!"
Tang Lingwu praised her like this, and considering her family background, this evaluation was indeed not low.
"The place where I did research before was very remote." Teacher Tian laughed and said, "There was no hotel. I had no choice but to practice it."
"Wait a minute, you call me grandpa and you call her aunt?" Seeing that the two seemed to be getting along well, the old man was relieved but also a little puzzled: "There's a difference in generations!"
"Do you have any opinions?" Even the cheerful Teacher Tian would never give in on this aspect. He just glanced at the old man and he closed his mouth and dared not speak.
Zheng Fa watched Tang Lingwu leaning against Teacher Tian and whispering these words, and he immediately discovered another characteristic of this girl - she was a treasure in the eyes of old men and women.
In such a short time, these two people became so close.
As he watched, Zheng Fa noticed Tang Lingwu's little action - she quietly moved the plate of fried tomatoes and eggs in front of herself, covered it with her hand, and ate it alone.
While eating, he frowned and looked a little depressed.
To be honest, this dish is not bad for beginners, at least it is cooked.
But compared with Teacher Tian’s craftsmanship, there are many problems - the tomatoes are too hard, the eggs are too old, and most importantly, there is too much salt.
No wonder Tang Lingwu felt a little ashamed of herself. After all the hard work, she was still hiding it and seemed unwilling to give it to others.
Zheng Fa reached out and rescued the plate of tomato and eggs from Tang Lingwu's arms.
"Salty!" Tang Lingwu said anxiously.
Zheng Fa used chopsticks to push the eggs into his bowl, nodded, and said without looking up: "It's okay, I have a strong taste."
Tang Lingwu was stunned and smiled with her lips pursed.
The old man standing by watched this scene, chewed the vegetables in his mouth, and asked Teacher Tian in confusion: "Did you put sugar in this dish?"
“…No.”
"Then why am I so flustered?"
…
Mysterious world.
Zheng Fa stood in front of Lin Bufan, looking at the black jade ring on his right hand.
This is Lin Bufan’s soul seal. As long as Zheng Fa is willing, with a thought, Lin Bufan’s life or death can be decided in a moment.
Lin Bufan lay on the bed, his face pale and his eyes somewhat confused - he seemed to not know whether his choice today was right or not.
"Please give me a name, sir."
He whispered.
It can be seen that this person is sensible.
After the master-servant relationship is confirmed, it is a common practice in the Xuanwei Realm for the master to give a name.
Zheng Fa thought about it, shook his head and said, "I don't care about this matter. Besides, your uncle's last name is Lin, so it's not good to change it."
Lin Bufan's eyes shook slightly, and the confusion in his eyes was much less. He seemed to think that Zheng Fa's thinking this way at least proved that he was not a harsh person.
He thought for a long time, and suddenly said: "Then I will change my name to Lin Fan. Didn't you say before..."
"Don't!"
"?"
Seeing Lin Bufan's puzzled expression, Zheng Fa was silent for a while and said, "This name... is a bit unlucky."
“…”
"Oh, right." Zheng Fa took out a white porcelain bottle from behind him: "Do it yourself?"
Lin Bufan looked at the porcelain vase, which was even bigger than before, and then looked at Zheng Fa——
His eyes began to become confused again.
(End of this chapter)