little tailor

Chapter 4 Classroom
The Marrow Washing Sutra of the Ancient Martial Plane is an inner strength method, and I don’t know which earthly master tore through the space, arrived at the Ancient Martial Plane, combined with the vitality method of the Ancient Martial Plane, and transformed it into the current washing method. medulla.

Of course, the Yi Jin Jing is also the same.

Lin Yan's slanted eyes were shining brightly, and he seemed to have a different kind of joy.

A trace of envy flashed in his eyes, looking forward to the day when he could also tear through the space.

It's just that the current him, when it comes to such a realm, is still out of reach.I had no choice but to shake my head, secretly cheering for myself.

Virtual space.

"When I heard this, the Buddha told Subhuti..."

The obscure formulas reverberated in the virtual world. Lin Yan sat down cross-legged, his mind was clear, he breathed out slowly, recited the formulas silently, and after forming a strong rhythm, following the route of the meridian map, his thoughts guided the subtle changes in his body. The glowing star points entered the body, and after the internal organs in the body rotated around, they slowly entered the muscles and bones.

The vitality that entered the muscles and bones stirred the marrow of the bones. Lin Yan only felt the pain, but he could only grit his teeth and endure it.

Dou Da's sweat kept sliding down Lin Yan's forehead. After two full hours, the first bone on his body was finally refined by vitality.

Lin Yan took a long breath, and quickly looked inside according to the movement of the phantom, only to see that the bone marrow in this bone was changed by vitality, and it actually emitted a blue dazzling light. Flowing, just a glance, it looks extraordinarily comfortable.

And a large amount of impurities were excreted from the body, Lin Yan came out of the virtual world, although he covered his nose and smelled the stench, he laughed outrageously.

"Crazy, why don't you let people sleep at night?"

Lin Yan's laughter didn't last long, when he heard a fierce voice from next door to the rental house, he was startled and lost his voice.

After a while, Lin Yan came to his senses, looked at the next door, and despised himself deeply.

After taking a bath, it was already twelve o'clock, and he hurriedly made a pack of instant noodles. After eating, Lin Yan lay on the bed, recalling what happened today, sorting out his thoughts, and thinking about future arrangements.

"Well, I still have to design and make clothes, but how can I turn my design into a world-renowned brand? Hey, it's really troublesome. Forget it, don't think about it, go to bed first. There is another class tomorrow .”

quite a while……

"No, why am I so sober."

Lin Yan tossed and turned on the bed, but his mind was always clear, without any sleepiness.

"Annoying! Can't sleep."

He simply got up and continued to practice cross-legged.

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early morning.

The first ray of light shines on Lin Yan through the simple windows of the rental house, making him look extraordinarily bright.

Although he had been tempering his first bone all night, he didn't feel a little tired, instead he was full of energy, and he was not even in a particularly cheerful mood.

"Big Bungy, get up, get up."

The child's crisp and tender voice made Lin Yan wake up instantly. The ringtone was the magic voice of his mother's sister, who was also his aunt's granddaughter.

Anyone in their family who sleeps late will be forced to use this ringtone.Lin Yan couldn't escape the claws of his little niece.

Looking at his watch, it was exactly six o'clock. After thinking for a while, Lin Yan took a quick wash and decided to carry out the goal that he planned before but never achieved - running.

The rental house he lived in was not a house in a certain community, but a house where the landlord himself did not live. It was a low three-story house.

The landlord is a relative of a teacher at the school, so the so-called runway is the playground on campus.

At [-] o'clock in the morning, the campus was still sparsely populated. Lin Yan was practicing the marrow-washing meridian breathing method while running. His running pace became lighter and faster. Looking from a distance, it felt like a gust of wind was blowing.

"God! Who is that?"

A classmate only felt a gust of wind blowing past him, and a figure running fast was reflected in his eyes.

"Did you die? Run so fast?"

After running ten laps of the 800-meter runway, Lin Yan stopped, wiped off his sweat, and walked to the nearest cafeteria.

After coming out of the cafeteria, it was already seven o'clock, and the first class didn't start until [-]:[-]. Lin Yan saw that he had nothing to do, so he went back to the rental house and read the materials again, and he took his bag to the classroom at eight o'clock. .

Today's class is the last class of the four-year university, which is of great significance.

Lin Yan and others naturally want to join in.

It was still early, and the classroom was still sparsely populated before the last few minutes.

This class is clothing matching, their professional class.

"Swallow, swallow!"

As soon as Lin Yan entered the classroom, he heard Ma Cheng yelling at him in a loud voice. Looking up, he saw a few tall and straight boys with shoulders and backs.

Among them, the one who waved the most was the one with a hulking back and a majestic appearance. This man was Ma Wanglei's son and Lin Yan's good friend Ma Cheng.

Ma Cheng's personality is exactly like his father's, he is careless, but he doesn't like to collect things, but likes to gather a bunch of cronies and friends, and he doesn't do serious things all day long.

"Swallow, come and sit here. Hey, why are you taller again, and you're growing again."

Ma Cheng patted the table next to him and said loudly.

Lin Yan was suddenly angry, and with a stride of his long legs, he arrived in front of Ma Cheng in three or two steps, grabbed Ma Cheng's collar, and shouted angrily.

"Ma Cheng, you boy, try to call another swallow, and I will kill you in seconds."

He hates people calling him that. He is a man, not a woman, but Ma Cheng, this stinky boy, always looks bad.

Seeing Lin Yan's angry look, Ma Cheng smiled guiltyly, not daring to look at Lin Yan, glanced at the person next to him, and winked, but the person completely ignored him and looked like he was watching the show.

He had no choice but to please.

"Hey, brother Yan, don't be angry, don't be angry, it's okay if I'm wrong. By the way, have you designed the picture yet?"

Immediately changing the subject, several people beside him also followed suit, as if they were looking after the horse.

"Don't think I don't know you're changing the subject, after the fact."

Lin Yan passed through several people, sat next to Ma Cheng, and without looking at them, took out the design drawing drawn yesterday and handed it to Ma Cheng.

Ma Cheng and the others knew that this matter was over, so they carefully observed the design drawing that Lin Yan handed over.

"Hey, Brother Yan, your design drawings are so good after two days off? You can go to the fashion show now. To be honest, did you go to Mars or something?"

"What nonsense are you talking about, I went to the sun."

Lin Yan restrained his urge to beat him up, and did not answer directly.

But Ma Cheng guessed right, he really had an adventure, of course, he would not say this.

"This collar is so fucking unique, why didn't I think of it?"

On Ma Cheng's right hand, the boy in white short sleeves and black trousers gestured and talked to himself.

The boy in the T-shirt and shorts on the left immediately retorted.

"Yang Ziyang, it's obviously the exotic color of this skirt that makes it more charming. The design of this exotic flower is really amazing."

"Li Feng, what do you know, this collar looks like a retro design, which makes this exotic flower so attractive."

Yang Ziyang obviously refused to accept it.

"I laughed to death, you said it the other way around."

Li Feng was even more contemptuous, and the color of ridicule was obvious.

"Hey, hey, I said, there is nothing to argue about. My brother Yan's paintings are naturally good, so there are no such messes. Isn't it, Brother Yan?"

Ma Cheng didn't understand what was so noisy about it. From his half-baked point of view, he just thought it looked good when he looked around.

"Well, stop talking, the teacher is here."

Pointing to Professor Wang who walked into the classroom, Lin Yan said with a smile.

"I told you last week that everyone is about to submit a design drawing that they have changed. Have you finished the drawing? If you have completed the drawing, hand it in now. If you have nothing to say, hand it in next week."

Professor Wang is about forty years old, he is a well-known fashion professor in the school, and he is also the most dignified teacher in the comparative department besides the dean.

Hearing this, Lin Yan urged Ma Cheng to submit the design drawings of the two of them.

After submitting the design drawings, Professor Wang began to give lectures.

At this moment, Ma Cheng must be drowsy. He turned his head to look, and as expected, Ma Cheng had already started shaking his head up and down, and his head was about to touch the table.

I don't know how many times I have persuaded him in the past four years, but he is still the same. Lin Yan shook his head helplessly, and gave in to this stupid ass.

The morning class passed while Ma Cheng Huangnao and Lin Yan listened carefully to the class.

"That's it for today. You guys will be graduating in two or three months. After today, there will be almost no classes, but you have to finish your thesis seriously. You can't delay this. Some students have already handed in it. Some students probably haven’t started writing yet.”

"Also, if the design drawings are not handed in next week, the monitor will take them and hand them over to my office."

After speaking, Professor Wang walked out of the classroom first.

"Oh, liberated, haha, Laozi's thesis has been written, I really have the foresight. Hahaha"

As soon as Professor Wang left, the classroom immediately became chaotic. Ma Cheng's drowsy appearance had long been lost, and he patted the table energetically and jumped up.He greeted Lin Yan and the others.

Ma Cheng hooked Lin Yan's shoulder, suddenly found that Lin Yan was much taller, and asked suspiciously.

"Brother Yan, why do I think you have grown taller?"

"Brother, can't you grow every day?"

Lin Yan pulled his face, and said very flatly.

"Damn it, let's do it! You can do whatever you say."

"Let's go, Yangzi, madman, go drink."

A few people picked up their backpacks, called a taxi, and went to the food stall they often go to.

"Boss, bring some wine, some peanuts, some barbecue or something, and grilled fish and chicken, and so on."

Ma Cheng made a big move, very bold.

"Yo, after the fact, it's not bad, it's getting more and more bossy."

Lin Yan watched Ma Cheng's movements and smiled.

When Ma Cheng heard this, his heart blossomed like a flower, but on the surface he was serious, looking particularly awkward.

"What did Brother Yan say, hehe."

Grabbing a handful of peanuts and chewing peanut seeds, Lin Yan sneered at Ma Cheng's self-effacing and ignored it.

quite a while……

"What are your plans for the future?"

After all, they have graduated, and it is impossible to rely on their parents for the rest of their lives. Now it is time to make plans.That's why Lin Yan asked this question.

(End of this chapter)