Qi Bing quickly settled down in the small building in Zhang Jinhai's Wozi Village. And Zhang Jin also fulfilled his promise not to let Qi Bing suffer.

Let Zhang Jin prick his body with moxibustion needles like a hedgehog twice a day, soak in a medicinal bath for half an hour once a day, and two bowls of sweet and sour Chinese medicine soup every day, this is all Qi Bing's weight loss projects. No one cares if you sleep for more than ten hours a day; In addition to treatment all day, no one rushed even if he was on the sofa and bed; Although he eats less meat, fish, shrimp, crabs, and eggs are greatly rich, and as long as he can eat it, Zhang Jin will never ask him to go on a diet. What's more, the delicacies under Zhang Jin's grandmaster-level craftsmanship are absolutely peerless.

Although he didn't know how to appreciate the scenery here at the age of his teens, the sum of these above already made Qi Bing feel that this kind of weight loss life was simply a top-level enjoyment. In order to continue this beautiful life, although Qi Bing already knew about Zhang Jin's 'privacy' at home, he still controlled his mouth very much, which made Zhang Jin also let go of his worries and breathe a sigh of relief. It's better to keep these things from you as long as you can.

In the blink of an eye, Qi Bing had been living in Zhang Jin's small building for seven or eight days.

After sending away a 'arthritis' patient in Zuihou today, after putting away all kinds of gifts that the patients desperately stuffed, he looked up at the time and found that it was not yet time to make dinner, so Zhang Jin planned to feed the chickens, ducks and fish in the pond first. When he finished feeding the chickens and ducks and came to the fish pond with a plastic basin containing fish food, he found that Qi Bing was under the big tree by the fish pond not far away, holding a book and reading it with relish.

The big tree that was more than ten meters tall was an old locust tree, and it was the only green in this barren land when Zhang Jin was still in the future. The branches are strong, the green leaves are layered, according to the old man Haijufu, this tree is more than 100 years old, because the tree has big roots and deep roots, so it can live on this stone land. Because he cherishes this piece of green, when Zhang Jin built the house, he did not cut down the big tree, but made it a cool place in the backyard under the green umbrella.

"Little creep, what are you looking at?" Zhang Jin asked as he sprinkled fish food into the fish pond.

Qi Bing put up the book in his hand, shook the cover at Zhang Jin and said: "The textbooks of our third year of high school, I have suspended school this year because of my broken physique, and I will take the college entrance examination next year, although there is still one year, but I can't throw it away!" Otherwise, it will be troublesome to pick it up. ”

When it comes to reading, Qi Bing is not stunned at all. At that time, when he was in school, because of his physical problems, he couldn't run like other boys on the basketball court and football field, and because he was too fat, he was discriminated against everywhere, and no one even wanted to be friends with him. Not to mention tasting the forbidden taste of early love in middle school. So he was inseparably hung in school, so he had to put all his mind on studying, but fortunately, Qi Bing was fat and not stupid. This made his grades quickly improve from three or four hundred in the grade when he first entered the school to the top 100, top 50, top 20, and top 10 in the grade!

In school, academic performance is like a nameplate, and haode grades will receive adoring eyes. Therefore, Qi Bing's outstanding results were finally accepted by the classmates around him, and he also won friends and classmates with his excellent results. Since then, Qi Bing has become truly interested in learning. Maybe he also subconsciously realized that he was fat, mediocre in appearance, and mediocre in his family background, and he only had the only shining point of 'achievement', so he wanted to make his advantages more prominent and make this flash brighter.

Qi Bing, who was thought to be unable to endure hardship, was able to study so hard, I am afraid that it is the old saying: 'Suffering because of the suffering, and happiness because of the happiness.' 'Let's go!

"Show me the book!" Zhang Jin was stunned for a moment, his eyes flashed and he stretched out his hand to Qi Bing.

After taking the 'high school Chinese' handed over by Qi Bing, Zhang Jin rubbed it repeatedly as if he was in a demonic barrier, and repeatedly muttered in his mouth: "It turned out to be a knowledge book, it turned out to be a knowledge book......

Zhang Jin was so excited, naturally, not because he missed his high school days, but because of the identification information that burst out of his mind when his eyes swept over just now.

"High School Chinese": Knowledge books. Note: The book is a full-time, third-year high school textbook. Effect: Improves character perception.

This piece of information made Zhang Jin feel like the sky was sunny after the rain, refreshing. In this month, in order to improve his comprehension attributes, he had to bury his head in the "Tao Te Ching", "Analects", "Mencius", "Zhuangzi", which are difficult for modern people. He also wanted to fill up the number of gold, ancient and yellow 'masterpieces' in the study, but when the appraisal technique fell, the appraisal result was 'Zhi's miscellaneous books', which had no effect of improving the character's comprehension at all. ,

This disappointed Zhang Jin to think that only these classics purchased in the system store could be regarded as 'knowledge books', so he put out his mind of playing tricks and gnawed on those ancient classics. But when Qi Bing's "High School Chinese" was also identified as having the attribute of a 'knowledge book', Zhang Jin pondered it carefully and finally realized it. I'm afraid that all books that have an educational effect can be called 'knowledge books', and they are not limited to being purchased from the system store.

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Since he knew that there were many books that could be regarded as 'knowledge books', Zhang Jin couldn't wait to drive back to the city the next day, and after entering a book city, he frequently used identification skills to purchase them on a large scale.

"Sir, may I ask which training institution you belong to. If you have a partnership with us, you can get a 20% discount. At the No. 6 cash register in Shenzhen Book City, Hao Xiuer, the cashier lady, said to Zhang Jin with a smile. The long eyelashes flickered, like scratching the heart of Zhang Jin, who had not been close to women for many days, itchy!

"Introduction to Professional English", "New Concept English", "Spanish Crash", "German Intensive Reading", "Tang Poetry", "Song Ci", "Yuan Qu", ...... Dozens of books filled Zhang Jin's shopping basket, and it was no wonder that the cashier thought that this guy was a buyer at some kind of training institution.

Zhang Jin shook his head and said with a smile: "I'm not from a training institution, I just wanted to find a chance to say a few words to you, so I bought these books." ”

Hao Xiu'er was a little annoyed by Zhang Jin's frivolous words, and after glaring at him, she said angrily: "I don't talk to you anymore, I'm not a good person at first glance!" "Although normal women are narcissistic, this chick is still a little self-aware, although she looks okay, but she is only better than ordinary people. can only be said to be cute, not beautiful, and far from the point where the country and the people have been harmed to the point where people spend thousands of dollars to buy books as an excuse for talking. What's more, Zhang Jin is still a person with height and altitude, a strong figure, a handsome appearance, and a wallet that doesn't seem to be deflated?

Hao Xiu'er stopped talking, and Zhang Jin smiled and stopped pestering or explaining. He can't say I'm here for myself, can he? People don't think he's the kind of nouveau riche who decorates the façade with books. There are geniuses who are proficient in multiple languages, and there are many, but even geniuses have to learn one by one, and buying so many foreign language teaching books at one time is not what you want to learn, that is what you want to pretend to be 13.

Zhang Jin can't help it, he doesn't want to spend two hours in the city to buy books, it's better to buy books at one time to support more time. Because he found that when he officially reached level zero, his mind seemed to be greatly developed immediately, whether it was memory, comprehension, or logical thinking.

After all, even when he was still 4 points of comprehension before level zero, he was already considered a relatively smart category among ordinary people, and now his level of understanding is as high as 12 points! Although if 4 points of perception is an ordinary person with IQ100, 12 points of perception does not mean that this person's IQ can also triple to reach the terrifying value of IQ300, but it is definitely already a smart and demonic character. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to complete the "Tao Te Ching", "Analects", "Zhuangzi", "Mencius" and other difficult classics in just one month, and read them thoroughly. If it weren't for Qi Bing's "High School Chinese" that let him know that there were other sources of 'knowledge books', he would have been going to buy the "Historical Records" or "Rong Zhai Essays" from the system store.

Although Zhang Jin has excellent understanding and loves classical Chinese culture, if he keeps reading these difficult ancient books, it is really a kind of torture for a modern person. It's better to be tired of reading ancient books, interspersed with learning some foreign languages or something, although it may not be used in the future, but it can be regarded as a transfer and an increase in a skill.

After stuffing dozens of various foreign language textbooks into the trunk, Zhang Jin, who returned to the driver's seat, was just about to start the car, but suddenly stopped again, put his elbows on the steering wheel, rubbed his chin with his index finger, and said to himself: "If these foreign language textbooks can be regarded as 'knowledge books', then can some fitness books also be regarded as 'exercise books'?" Thinking so, Zhang Jin got out of the car again and walked towards the book city. ,

Coincidentally, this time Zhang Jin paid on the previous No. 6 platform. Zhang Jin didn't mean to, but who let himself finish buying the book, and it was the shortest queue in front of the No. 6 cash register?

Hao Xiu'er looked at the pile of books in front of her in surprise that couldn't sell a few copies in ten days and eight days, looked up at Zhang Jin with a wicked smile on his face and said, "Why are you again?" ”

Hearing Hao Xiu'er's question, Zhang Jin's smile became brighter and more hateful: "Of course it's me, I said I wanted to talk to you." We didn't say a few words just now! ”

"Who believes you!" Hao Xiu'er glared at him as before, but compared with the previous time, this look was no longer all disgust and alienation, but began to have a bit of a charming taste.

Zhang Jin smiled and stopped the idea of continuing to tease. Because of his experience, he has found that with such hard work, this girl is already a little springy. Although Zhang Jin often hunts wild food, he never plays with his feelings. It's like this girl is just like this, but it's not suitable for her own fast food. So don't harm others.

Hao Xiuer is different from Ye Meng, Zhang Jin did not notice his former sister-in-law's feelings for him, it can be said that it is dark under the lamp, or it may be a deliberate selective negligence in the subconscious. But when facing Hao Xiu'er, Zhang Jin, a senior prodigal son in love, once again regained his eyes like a torch and was discerning.

Hao Xiu'er was a little confused, "Is what this hateful guy said true or false?" It can't be true, right? If not, how can anyone buy textbooks in seven or eight foreign languages at a time like him? And just after buying a bunch of messy foreign books, I came to buy a bunch of books that have nothing to do with foreign languages. What is "Chen's Taijiquan", "Introduction to Xingyi Boxing", "Baduanjin", "Eighteen Methods of Former Practice", "Eighteen Methods of Continuing Practice", "Eighteen Methods of Later Practice"...... Ordinary people would buy such expensive and useless books? Even if it's a health preservation, it's just a matter of picking a book, how can you have everything?

Did he really want to take this opportunity to talk to me? Oops, it's annoying, it's shameful. ”