Through the book: The villain’s son’s stand-in

"Spiritual power first sprouts around the age of 6, which is our current age."

"There was once a sixth-grade senior who accidentally came into contact with meditation from an ancient book. After sixty-six and thirty-six days of study, he finally came to a conclusion!"

"What conclusion?"

Everyone's curiosity was piqued and they quickly asked for follow-up questions.

Seeing that everyone's emotions had reached the height he wanted, he continued: "Continuous meditation helps to broaden the width of the spiritual sea!"

"Think about it, how big is Asami's campus and how big is Nakaumi's campus? Isn't it incomparable at all?!"

"Nakakai Campus is more than three times larger than Asami Campus, and this is the difference between no meditation and continuous meditation!"

"Then do you want to be the shallow sea or the middle sea?" He asked a question at the right time.

The answer to this question is obvious, no one wants to be inferior to others.

"Of course Zhonghai!" everyone replied in unison.

"Well, since you are determined to reach the sea, do you still think that meditation is dozing off?"

"No, meditation is super useful!"

“We need to meditate too!”

"Yes, senior, hurry up and get us into the meditation club!"

At this point in the promotion, the little boy knew it was in place.

There are a total of 15 first-year students this year. As long as these five people are brought in, their club can continue to survive.

However, now is not the time to recruit people aggressively, he has to add fuel to the fire.

"Oh, you met me this year, so I am willing to talk to you so much. If you meet the seniors, you will not even be able to meet the threshold!"

After hearing this, several children felt happy and respected the second-year senior even more.

Even when the boy crossed the topic and started talking about the history of the meditation club, they didn't leave.

"The big brother was very regretful. He was already 12 years old at the time and missed the best opportunity to meditate before he was ten years old.

In order to make up for his regrets, he founded a meditation club so that we, the primary school students in Zhonghai Class, could be exposed to meditation, an activity that can open the door to spiritual power in advance, at the earliest stage. "

When the little boy talked about this past event, his eyes were filled with admiration for the big man who had graduated a long time ago.

The first-grade students in front of the screen were stunned and screamed with excitement.

"The boss is really great. I have decided that even if I don't join other clubs, I will definitely join the meditation club!"

"Me too, senior, accept me!"

"And I!"

Gu Cheng stood there for half a minute, watching with his own eyes a second-grade primary school student fooling a group of first-grade primary school students.

There is a feeling of being in a MLM scene.

"Chengcheng, aren't we going? The meditation club's activities sound very useful."

Ke Jin seemed to be bewitched as well, showing his starry eyes at him.

Gu Cheng lowered his eyelids and thought for a moment before saying, "Okay, let's add a meditation club."

He was also curious about whether the legendary meditation had any effect.

As the future successor of the Ancient Literature School, he has naturally dabbled in meditation-related content.

But even teachers regard meditation as the fantasy of ancient humans.

The best proof is that there are nearly half of the popular novels in the Imperial Library.

When Gu and Cheng came closer, the boy's eyes on the screen became even brighter.

"Someone is here again, little classmates, are you also here to join the meditation club?"

For some reason, the scene felt like the madam was welcoming the guest and secretly staring at the money in the guest's pocket.

Now that he decided to find out, Gu Cheng gave an affirmative answer without hesitation, and Ke Jin also nodded quickly.

"Then you've come just in time, I'm going to help your classmates go through the formalities for joining the society," the little boy said.

Gu Cheng went directly to the terminal nearby and handed over 400 star coins, and the boy quickly passed everyone's application for membership.

At that speed, it seemed that they were afraid of slowing down, so they ran away.

After joining the club, they were pulled into a group chat with 300 people.

Boy: "These are all your seniors. You are the youngest ones in the group. Remember to be polite when you speak."

Several little beans nodded in agreement, and the boy continued to instruct:

“Remember to read the group announcement and familiarize yourself with all the information in the group file before the meeting next Monday.

Only when you have learned it all can you follow along with the meditation activities. "

"Okay senior, we will definitely finish it." This was the answer from the two Xie brothers.

"Yes." This was the answer of Sun Bai, who had been squeezed between the two brothers.

"Xia Xia, we have to work hard too!" Na'e held Ning Xia's arm with determination on her face.

Ningxia: "Na'e, you are so excited, why are your hands shaking?"

Hearing this, Na'e lowered her head suddenly, held the wrist of her right hand with her left hand, and said with a forced smile: "I'll control it."

After the two walked away, Ningxia couldn't help but ask why, but Na'e frowned, as if she had something to hide.

It wasn't until she reached the end of the corridor on the third floor that Na'e slowly said, "I'm the Flower Demon, you know that, right?"

"Yeah." Ning Xia nodded, waiting for her next words.

"We, the Flower Demon clan, were born to live on the natural star Tongxing. Because we are born close to nature, we cannot tolerate any behavior that destroys nature."

She twirled her fingers and lowered her eyelids: "In other words, there is not even a star network on Tongxing."

"Ah, then how boring you must have been in the past!" Ning Xia was shocked and couldn't help but lean over.

"It won't be boring." Na'e frowned, "We are born to fly, so whether it is a cliff or a deep canyon, we can easily reach it."

“It’s like spring all year round on Tongxing, but if we want to see snow, we can also fly to the top of Kaqiu Mountain.

The top of the mountain is a basin filled with snow. If it gets hotter, it will be an ice rink, if it gets colder it will be a pile of snow. How could we be bored? "

Ningxia was speechless.

You laugh at others for not being able to listen to hundreds of schools of thought thousands of miles away, but they laugh at you for only being able to watch others listen to the wind and watch the snow online.

It’s really hard to say who the clown is.

Na'e did not continue to delve into this topic, but said with emotion: "Our scenery is very beautiful, and every flower demon in the flower demon tribe is very hospitable. They are a group of very kind and beautiful fairies."

When the topic changed, she suddenly became sad: "But a sudden attack made us know that kindness alone is useless."

Na'e's mind suddenly flashed back to the war that happened when she was four years old.

An unknown enemy suddenly arrived, wearing high-tech protective armor and holding cold weapons in their hands. With just a team of twenty people, they easily destroyed the city of Tongdu that they were proud of overnight. .

Because of her stunted body, her family hid her in a tung flower bud with its stem cut off.

She was lucky enough to survive with only half of her wing cut off by the sharp weapon.

But after the war, because there was no medical warehouse on Tongxing and there was a shortage of doctors and medicines in Tongdu, she was unable to receive timely treatment and became permanently disabled, unable to fly again.

Na'e lowered her head to hide the sadness in her eyes. She said: "After that incident, the elders sent us out as exchange students to find ways to become stronger."

She suddenly became excited. She held Ning Xia's arm tightly and said happily: "Ning Xia, I'm so happy. If meditation is really useful for mental power, then I have found a way for the flower demon clan to become stronger."

Ning Xia stared at her bright smiling face and suddenly felt sour in her heart.

Although the children from these families are generally a little precocious because their starting point is much higher than that of ordinary people, they are still not as good as the children who survived the war.

Ning Xia gently hugged Na'e, who was a little taller than her, and promised: "Na'e, don't worry, I, Ning Xia, will accompany you to find her."

Na'e hugged back: "Thank you Ningxia."

She shyly buried her head in Ning Xia's hair, her big pink eyes filled with sparkling mist.