All the Girls in the Cultivation World Want a Piece of Me

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He yawned and looked up at the sky bored. Today's weather is sunny and pleasant.

That night, when Xia Yi returned home, he ate the dishes made by his mother himself. It was reasonable to say that he only ate it yesterday, but it felt like a long time had passed.

"Mom, how is your health lately?

Xia Yi looked at the middle-aged woman across from the table. Her face was sallow and her body was slightly thin. Just by looking at her, she knew that she was not in good health.

"I'm fine, you don't have to worry about it, have the midterm exam results come down yet?"

"That...not yet, but don't worry, you know my grades mom.

"Well, study hard and you will have a way out in the future."

"I know, but Mom, if people can cultivate like the immortals in mythology, do you think there is a way out for learning or is there a way out for cultivation?

Xia Yi thought of the dream he had, and couldn't help but wonder, if he can cultivate, what is learning? He can knock down tanks with his fists!

"What kind of practice is it to cultivate! Studying hard is the real thing! You, you know how to talk in your sleep all day long.

Xia Yi smiled shyly, and decided not to mention these things. After eating, he reviewed himself for two hours. Xia Yi became tired after ten o'clock in the evening, but he was even more puzzled now. Everything was so real, so real that he could even remember every movement in the martial arts and martial arts he had learned.

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"Climb the ladder!"

Xia Yi didn't believe in evil, and jumped in place, but only jumped less than half a meter high. He pinched his chin in embarrassment and thought, and then suddenly patted his head.

"Huang-level martial arts, hold Yuan and guard the one-fist technique!

He immediately hit a set of fists, but the fists were light and had no destructive power. His hand would still hurt when he hit the wall, and there was no sense of aura flowing inside his body. At this time, Xia Yi saw the clothes drying rack in the corner of the room. , He was stunned, and immediately took the drying rack in his hand.

"Hundreds of Swift Stars!

"Broken Star!"

"Yo, it really looks like it!!"

"Dragon style! Qi penetrates Changhong!

pop...  

Suddenly, he heard a frightened voice that made him shiver, and he lowered his head - lo and behold, the cup was hit by the clothes drying rack and fell into his arms, well, it seems that the dream was just - a more real dream.

Xia Yi put the clothes drying rack back in place. At this time, he vaguely heard a faint coughing sound from the next room, as if he was deliberately pressing it with his hands to prevent the sound from making. Xia Yi wanted to go and have a look, but After thinking about it, he thought it was okay.

"It's so hot, as long as there is an air conditioner." Q Zhi Xiaozhi

Xia Yi was lying on the bed, complaining about the temperature and other things," deliberately suppressed the sadness in his heart, and gradually fell asleep like this.

After that, life was almost the same. Every day was home and school. There was nothing special about eating and studying. Nothing special happened. When Xia Yi was bored, he would write everything in that dream. In the notebook, it is just to pass the time, but every time he thinks about everything in the dream, he will smile sincerely.

He will look at the blue sky, hoping that one day he can really fly into the sky with the "Nine Arts of Qingyun".

When he saw beautiful girls, he would recall the beauties in his dreams, especially one named You Yuer, although he knew that You Yuer didn't exist at all.

A few months later, the weather became colder and colder, and Xia Yi's mother's health became even worse in winter. Xia Yi looked at her every day and was anxious, but she couldn't do anything about it.

A few days later, he found a bloody tissue in the trash can. He wanted his mother to stop going out to work that day, but not working would not work, because their family had no source of income, otherwise they would not be able to afford food. , it would be good to have the money to pay for the tuition. Xia Yi's academic performance is not bad, although it is not very good, but he can barely apply for a bursary.

Xia Yi sat on the sofa and sighed, and picked up the photo frame on the table. In the photo frame, besides him and his mother, there was another one.

A middle-aged man who looks very much like him and a little girl, that is his sister, Xia Shi.

"Dad, is power so important?

book.A

He looked at the familiar face, speechless.

What kind of emotional breakdown, is not asking for a future

"If only I had a cultivation base.... just fine."

You can use absolute strength to defeat those false powers.

Unfortunately, it is a dream.

After this day, Xia Yi studied even harder, even dreaming.

The content of the dream did not blur with time, which made Xia Yi very strange. When he was in the third year of high school, because he was nervous about studying, Xia Yi had to go out and find a way to work after studying because of the medical expenses. Exhaustion made his dreams and dreams disappear.

His dream is to be a famous writer, but unfortunately he can't write anything, and he doesn't even have time to write that dream.

"The ghostly siege in Broken Heaven City, everyone fell into despair, I am heroic...

What did heroic do?

Xia Yi wrote and wrote, and he had doubts, heroic? No, he remembered that he seemed to escape in a dream.

"Haha, as expected a dream is a dream, the me in the dream is the same as the reality.

I can't do anything.

Xia Yi thought about it, and wrote it at the end of this page, and then continued to review English, mathematics, and Chinese.

At the end of the last semester of high school, Xia Yi was bullied in his studies. The reason is simple. It may be because his grades have been getting better and better recently. The teacher often praised him, which led to the dissatisfaction of some classmates. He was beaten. of

He originally wanted to fight back, but in the end he accepted his fate, what did he do as an ordinary person to fight several people?

The more he resisted, the more serious the consequences.

Since then, Xia Yi's only friends at school have not paid much attention to him. On the contrary, those who often bully Xia Yi are familiar with Xia Yi, but this familiarity also refers to bullying. , Xia Yi was beaten and wanted to make them laugh, no one knew what Xia Yi was thinking under that smiling face.

But it doesn't matter. Anyway, everyone knows that Xia Yi will not resist. Although their bullying has intensified, it is not too much. People who don't resist are not interesting to bully? Isn't it?

Therefore, when the college entrance examination is approaching, Xia Yi is not even worth being bullied.

After the college entrance examination, at the graduation dinner that night, Xia Yi stood in the corner and ate cold dishes. He didn't dare to move his chopsticks when others were having a good time, so he could just be an inconspicuous little person in silence.

It's just that when he saw a certain figure, his heart would be slightly touched. It was the female classmate he had a crush on for three years. He wanted to go up and say something, but he was surprised to find that he didn't seem to like her very much. , he seems to prefer - a character of his own making.

That character is You Yuer, and he would rather sacrifice his life nine times for the inconspicuous him.

...just fiction after all, isn't it?

The girls are complimenting the handsome and rich male classmates, and the other male classmates are willing to be the younger brothers to show face to those excellent classmates. What a harmonious and happy scene, he is not suitable here.

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