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

Chapter 186 The sprouting of spiritual power

The first art class was also about egg painting.

Thanks to the assistance of holographic equipment, they can first trace the existing shapes above, and then fill in different colors for the shadows and highlights like coloring cards.

Everyone had a great time, especially the art teacher Wendy who was born with a baby voice.

Even if she lectures people in anger, no one can bear to talk to her.

I feel like I'm bullying the little kid from Asami's class.

After bidding farewell to Teacher Wendy, one of them rushed to the literary club and the other to the handicraft club.

The gathering ceremony of the literary club is called the Reading Club.

Everyone will share the books they have read and some insights at the meeting.

In each round, approximately two people will be invited to speak.

But newbies will have one exemption.

Gu Cheng is that cute guy.

At the same age as him is Selena Job.

She wore a huge dark red bow headband on her head, her flaxen hair was slightly curled on her forehead, and her sky-blue eyes were the only bright color on her body.

She exudes the eerie elegance of a night witch.

She sat in the circular assembly classroom, facing the light above her head, drawing a long black shadow on the white wall.

"call out!"

The holographic scene opened, and an elegant figure wearing black-rimmed optical glasses flashed in the center of the ring.

He had a dark blue cloak hanging loosely around his shoulders, and the young man with a jade-like face nodded slightly towards them.

"Hello everyone, welcome to this book club."

He introduced himself softly: "I am Zhao Qingxu, the host of this book club and the president of the book club."

After everyone applauded, Zhao Qingxu got to the point.

He reiterated the rules of the book club: "You can share different literature, and you can block the voice if you don't like it, but you cannot discriminate, and you cannot interrupt the speaker's speech. Violators will be removed from the literary club."

After scanning around, he pulled the first member into the center of the stage.

The visitor was a slightly rugged fifth-grader, and he gave off an overwhelming aura as soon as he appeared.

Just because he was already 1.6 meters tall in the fifth grade, he was simply a giant who developed ahead of his time.

He first introduced himself, and then carefully took out a book with a pink cover.

Gu Cheng couldn't help but stare at it and saw a painting of a girl with big eyes surrounded by flowers. The title was... "Miss Diaoman fell in love with me"

Um....

He didn't comment, just listened quietly.

I heard the fifth grader say very confidently: "This book is an ancient book that I accidentally saw in Haicheng City Library. I just took a glance and fell in love with this book."

"The text is gorgeous, and the girl in it is arrogant and cute. She is simply the partner of my dreams..."

He spent ten minutes on stage expressing his love for the girl in the article and his expectations for his future partner.

Gu Cheng could only say that children nowadays wake up really early.

When he realized that he liked this feeling, he was already close to death.

The experience of being cheated in a previous life cannot be eliminated even if it happens again.

At this time, he actually envied them and had the courage to like them.

After the fifth grader stepped down, another person shared a lesson on how to pilot a shuttle that he had recently been studying.

It was full of notes, but his explanation technique was similar to that of Teacher McGonagall in the first math class.

I wish I could recite the whole book.

After the sharing was over, Zhao Qingxu began to select the next sharer.

"...Three-year-old Foola Smith and first-year student Selina Job, please prepare books to share this Wednesday."

After the candidates were announced, the rally officially ended.

When Gu Cheng came out of the room, he met Ke Jin head-on.

"Chengcheng, let's go quickly, we have to go to the fourth floor to attend the meditation club meeting."

After getting on the elevator, Ke Jin clutched her stomach and muttered: "Why do you need an empty stomach to meditate? I'm so hungry."

"Maybe hunger can prevent you from turning meditation into a real doze." Gu Cheng said.

"Yes, it's easy to feel sleepy after eating a full meal."

After getting out of the elevator, they followed the crowd into the meditation club.

Meditation assembly is the largest club among first-year students among many clubs.

After looking around, the trio sat in a pile, with Na'e and Ningxia whispering at the other end.

Gu Cheng also took Ke Jin and sat in the center of the huge floor-to-ceiling window.

This is the best position in the quiet room.

At half past twelve, the meditation activity officially begins.

The host of the meditation club is still the little boy in second grade.

Gu Cheng glanced at him suspiciously.

According to my experience in the morning, the first assembly is usually held by senior students, but the Meditation Club only allowed one sophomore to come.

I'm afraid there's something fishy that he doesn't know about.

"...My name is Zhuge Nan, and I am an honorary member of the Meditation Club."

Zhuge Nan said that the senior students were nervously preparing for the exam, so he was asked to host it instead.

Without waiting for them to ask, he closed his eyes and began to meditate.

"Each of you find a sunny position and sit down, in a lotus position, with your back straight, the soles of your feet facing up, and adjust your breathing rate."

People in the quiet room did not dare to make too much noise, and after silently helping each other, they officially began to meditate.

Inhale and exhale, feeling the rhythm of your body.

Na'e strictly followed the information and continued to meditate meticulously.

But until Zhuge Nan announced the end, she didn't feel the emergence of spiritual power.

Zhuge Nan: "Don't be anxious, everyone. This is just the first time of meditation. If you can't feel the spiritual power, it's just that you haven't meditated long enough."

“As long as everyone persists in meditating, we will definitely achieve great results.”

This passage was like a shot in the arm for the lost people, making them leave the quiet room full of hope.

Gu Cheng's mental sea was still foggy. He smiled and said nothing.

Although it has no effect, in this environment, it can really calm his mind and help him think about problems.

It has some effect.

He stood up with his hands on the ground and bent down to pull Ke Jin: "Xiao Jin, go eat."

For the first time, Ke Jin didn't answer immediately.

"Ke Jin?" Gu Cheng increased his voice and called his full name.

"Ah? Chengcheng, you called me?" Ke Jin looked at him at a loss.

"Well, are you feeling unwell?"

Gu Cheng noticed his twitching movements and the slight confusion between his brows, and couldn't help but ask more questions.

"I... seem to have a feeling."

Ke Jin didn't know if it was his imagination.

In the middle of the meditation, he felt that his blood suddenly rioted at a certain moment, and then something seemed to suddenly appear and scurry around in his body.

It made him feel his muscles tingling.

But soon, this feeling disappeared, and it never appeared again until the end.

When Gu Cheng listened to his description, he immediately stared at him as if he had seen a ghost.

It must be the mental strength.

He initially felt that way too.

Gu Cheng couldn't help but treat Ke Jin differently.

Being able to feel spiritual power at the age of 6 is not common among geniuses.

Unexpectedly, there was one sitting next to him.

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