Li Changzhou was lost in thought, wishing he could skip class on the spot, but unfortunately Yang Qinglan wouldn't skip class, so it wouldn't make a difference.
Li Qianxia said, "You're not just trying to settle a personal score and electrocute me, are you?" but he didn't hear her.
“Without that Thunderclap Picture, I can’t remember anything,” Li Qianxia said again.
"Can you achieve this with a calm mind?" Li Changzhou asked.
“Hmm—” Li Qianxia murmured, “I can do it, but it’s very vague. I don’t even know how I do it myself. It’s a bit like untangling a bunch of earphone cords. You just snap and find that they’re all untangled.”
"You're making such a racket while untying your earphone cord, are you going to bombard the toilet?"
"It's all because you want to eat."
When it's just the two siblings, their speech sounds a bit disgusting.
It's unknown whether Yang Qinglan will be led astray in the future, but Li Changzhou feels that Yang Qinglan is essentially a "bad" woman, and is definitely not just a fairy-like figure.
"If you bring me lunch and buy me water, I'll tell you the strategies of the players who violated the rules."
"You really want to eat it?"
"Shut up!"
"You're the one who should shut up, brother! You can't eat that!"
The two siblings simultaneously raised their right hands, covering their mouths with a thoughtful gesture as they smiled, their eyes fixed on the property law teacher, pretending to listen to the lecture.
"Don't interrupt!" Suppressing his laughter, Li Changzhou became serious.
"Um!"
"Entering a state of tranquility cannot be forced; it is a state of mind. In my experience, a person's worldview basically determines whether they can enter a state of tranquility. To enter a state of tranquility, I believe one must first have a worldview that allows the mind to calm down."
"What kind of worldview can bring peace of mind?"
"There are many ways to achieve this. It's not necessary to have a worldview that is indifferent to fame and fortune. Even if you laugh and joke around every day, indulge in sensual pleasures, and stare at beautiful women or handsome men, you can still find peace of mind."
"How did you do that?"
"Know what you really want," Li Changzhou said.
"Know what you want?" Li Qianxia repeated.
"A person who doesn't even know what they want will inevitably be restless and find it difficult to calm their mind... What do you want?"
Li Qianxia immediately said, "Beautiful clothes, pants, and shoes; food, drinks, and toys; money; a luxury car; a large, luxurious cruise ship; and a very beautiful house with a garden!"
What do you want most?
“I want it the most…” Li Qianxia frowned.
"This is just my opinion. Of course, it would be better if you could figure out your own method."
"Also, knowing what you want most can bring you peace of mind, but it can also disturb your mind and actions. Everything has its advantages and disadvantages. You need to remember this and try to make sure that what you want most has a positive influence on you in the future."
Li Changzhou told his sister everything he knew and analyzed the situation in detail.
Unfortunately, he himself was a novice. He couldn't explain those superficial things clearly, and even if he could, they wouldn't be of much use—his achievements today were entirely due to hard work and talent, without any theoretical knowledge.
He left Li Qianxia there to think, then flicked his sleeve, and the phone hidden inside slid into his palm—while also practicing the drawing motion of the Emerald Bee Sword.
On the forum, the entire page was filled with speculation about the 'master'.
Some say he has seven skills, some speculate that he improved his 'intelligence' and 'charm', while others believe he is a player who has already broken through the limits, yet he can still use bus tickets.
After their morning classes ended, the two went to find Yang Qinglan on their way to have lunch.
"Brother!" Li Qianxia called out, holding her phone, "Someone is confessing their love to Qinglan!"
"What?" Li Changzhou's face darkened, and he quickened his pace.
By the time they arrived at Siming Tower, the confession had already ended. Yang Qinglan, like a black snow lotus, bloomed under the eaves of the building.
"What's going on?" Li Changzhou asked abruptly as he climbed the steps, his eyes scanning the surroundings, ready to begin.
"It happens every few days." Yang Qinglan crossed her arms, a bag slung over her slender shoulder, her attitude completely unconcerned.
"..." Li Changzhou deflated instantly.
How could a girl as beautiful as Yang Qinglan not receive confessions of love? It really happens every few days.
Even Li Changzhou himself, during his freshman year, had more than ten girls add him on WeChat and QQ right after the first day of military training.
"You refused?" Li Qianxia asked Yang Qinglan with a look of amusement.
"Otherwise what?" Yang Qinglan stepped down the stairs and walked towards the cafeteria. "I don't even know them. They suddenly jumped out and confessed their feelings. I think they should learn from you."
The last sentence was spoken while looking at Li Changzhou.
"Learn from me?" A dating strategy of stockpiling grain and delaying the proclamation of kingship?
"Go see a doctor," Yang Qinglan said.
Li Changzhou felt that Yang Qinglan's sharp tongue had increased dramatically today.
But... I like it.
"Qinglan, are you in a bad mood?" Li Qianxia sensed something was wrong.
"No, it's just that these kinds of things happen so often, it's a bit annoying."
"I have an idea!"
"What method?" Yang Qinglan looked at Li Qianxia. "Don't mention being with your brother."
"Of course not! How could you two get together over something like this? It's not love at all!" Li Qianxia first firmly denied it, then changed her tone, "But!"
She paused for a moment, then continued, "You can have him pretend to be your boyfriend; that's how it's written in novels."
Instead of rejecting the idea on the spot, Yang Qinglan asked Li Changzhou, "What do you think?"
"Sure, but you have to treat me to dinner."
Li Qianxia slapped herself across the face. "Brother, can't you be a little more dignified? Are you really that desperate for a meal?"
Yang Qinglan smiled at her, as if to say—you've seen your brother's attitude too.
If practicing martial arts weren't so important, Li Qianxia would have loved to let Li Changzhou read all her romance novels to broaden his horizons!
During the meal, she said, "Zheng Qing gave me the addresses of the 'shaman,' the 'doctor,' and a 'painter.' Shall we go check them out this afternoon?"
"What do painters do?" Li Changzhou asked.
"They say you can draw a person's portrait and pair it with personal items, allowing a part of that person's soul to temporarily reside in the painting, making them honestly answer some embarrassing questions," Li Qianxia read aloud into her phone.
"What's this for? For interrogation? Or to provide a truth-or-dare service for couples?"
"I don't know." Li Qianxia shook her head and asked again, "Are we going this afternoon?"
"Don't rush this." Yang Qinglan took a small bite of white rice and put it in her mouth. "The game has determined that your brother is currently unmatched. We should seize this time to quickly level up."
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