Chapter 1629
"Why can't it work? Yanran, do you know? When my academic performance was not good, I always looked at you like this..."
After speaking, Lin Feng deliberately lowered his head, raised his head to look up at Qin Yanran and said with a smile, "Look up! Do you know? You are my goddess. At that time, I felt that there is such a big gap between people? I think Yan Ran who comes first in every exam is the smartest person in the world."
"Where is it? Lin Feng, are you deliberately making fun of me, aren't you? Are you much smarter than me now? I have studied hard for so many years, but I can't compare to your few months of hard study."
Even though she said that, Qin Yanran's heart was already a little sweet. Lin Feng's words did indeed bring her some confidence. Indeed, what difficulties had Qin Yanran been afraid of since she was a child? No matter how difficult the problem is, isn't it solved in the end?
"That's different. I was also helped and inspired by you, Yanran. So, it's still your credit!"
Lin Feng rubbed his nose and encouraged Qin Yanran, "College life has just begun, and there are still four years left. Yanran, let's study hard and work hard together, shall we?"
"En! Of course, Lin Feng, thank you. I will definitely not be just a vase, I have found the direction to work hard now. Believe me, I will not be worse than Sister Tongtong." Qin Yanran stood up her The proud little chest said confidently.
"Of course I believe in you, my little princess Yanran."
Holding Qin Yanran's little hand, Lin Feng comforted Qin Yanran on the surface, but in his heart he became more and more troubled.
How can I help Qin Yanran in the future? You must know that the gap between them and Qin Yanran is not really a matter of ability as she said, but the gap between a cultivator and a mortal.
Ordinary people have a limited lifespan, but cultivators can prolong their lives, even hundreds of years. Moreover, the aging of the faces of practitioners will also slow down. Perhaps in a few decades, Qin Yanran will have aged without cultivation, while Xiao Nishang and Li Yutong are still young and beautiful. It is really hard for Lin Feng to imagine that time How Qin Yanran's heart will collapse.
"Birth, old age, sickness and death! These are the helplessness that mortals have to go through. Without a cultivator like me, Yanran can accept these things calmly. However, once Yanran knows the truth, watching her grow old little by little, but we still So...then..."
Lin Feng really couldn't imagine that moment. At this moment, he really understood why so many immortal seekers and ascetics in history would leave their relatives and friends after they succeeded in cultivation, because they had already seen through the world of mortals.
There is a limit in the world, but the cultivation is infinite.
Watching your lover and relatives grow old little by little, but there is nothing you can do. After a hundred years, you will be left alone. What is the point of living like that, even if you really live forever?
"No! I absolutely can't allow this to exist, not only Yanran, but also my parents, even if they can't cultivate, I must find a way to make them live as long as I do..."
Lin Feng didn't think about this problem before, but now he seems to have to prevent it in advance. Qin Yanran is still young and can afford to wait, but Lin Feng's parents are already in their 40s and 50s, how many more years can they wait?
"Squad leader! Squad leader..."
Just when Lin Feng was thinking about this question alone in a daze, the deputy squad leader Zhao Zhong hurried over with a bitter face.
"Zhao Zhong, what's the matter? What happened? Didn't I ask you to make up my registration?" Lin Feng asked in confusion.
"No way! The teacher in charge of the registration said... Since the registration has been closed, no changes are allowed. Moreover, the information of the contestants has already been arranged, and the addition of candidates cannot be easily changed."
Zhao Zhong said helplessly, "I've talked to them for a long time and explained it for a long time, but it was useless. I also said something about our class... to destroy the fairness of the game."
"What? Can't make up registration? Are you kidding me?
Didn't Fu Yangxu say that he can make up the registration? " Lin Feng said again.
"That's right! In fact, the Guomao (1) class also missed a quota for the hurdles competition, so it was discovered before the competition started, and I immediately ran to make up for it."
Zhao Zhong also said a little angrily, "Why can they register again when the competition is about to start, and we can't?"
"Hmph! It seems that someone deliberately targeted our class... No! It should be deliberately targeting me."
Hearing this, how could Lin Feng not understand the truth? Originally, this wasn't a very formal competition, it was just a sports meeting for college freshmen, and it didn't have any important interests. Even though the applicants are all teachers from this school, how big a deal can it be if one more person is missing and one person is missing?
Now that the "fairness of the game" is so grandiosely emphasized when it goes online, other than someone deliberately obstructing it, what other reason can there be?
"Ah? Squad leader, what should we do then? We can't sign up, so how can we participate in the afternoon competition? This time we will definitely lose..." Zhao Zhong said with a depressed face.
"It's okay, where is the registration point? I want to see, who is so brave and dares to play tricks here?"
Lin Feng swung his arm, and after Zhao Zhong pointed him in the direction, he went straight to the sports meeting management office and killed him.
"How is it? Mr. Ou, Zhao Zhong, the deputy monitor of the Economics (2) class, came over just now and wanted to make up Lin Feng's registration, but I blocked him back, so I'm giving you some face?"
Huang Jianxin, the teacher of the management office who is in charge of competition registration and player order arrangement, is smiling on the phone to ask Ou Yong for his credit. Unexpectedly, Lin Feng kicked the door open and barged in.
"You... what are you doing? What kind of door are you kicking? Do you have any quality! Which class?" Huang Jianxin was taken aback, and pointed at Lin Feng to teach him a lesson.
"Economic (2) class, Lin Feng!"
Lin Feng stepped forward and announced his name. When Huang Jianxin heard that it was Lin Feng, his hands trembled and his phone dropped to the ground.
"Lin...Lin Feng, what are you doing here?"
Although Huang Jianxin had never met Lin Feng head-on, he had also heard rumors that Lin Feng beat up the entire school's instructors. He had just tripped Lin Feng up in the dark. Of course, he had a guilty conscience and stepped back subconsciously.
"What am I here for? Hehe!"
Lin Feng looked at Huang Jianxin's job card, with a wicked smile on his mouth, he pressed his knuckles and said, "Mr. Huang, right? Actually! It's okay for me to come here, but I heard that here It seems that someone's skin is itchy. I just want to move my joints..."
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