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

If Ke Jin had spiritual power, what impact would it have on their lives?

That means it has no impact at all.

They still go to school, join clubs, get out of school, and do homework like most primary school students.

Life is full and busy.

It's just that since it was confirmed that meditation is effective, they have become more serious about meditating.

Two weeks later.

Ke Jin pulled Gu Cheng and mysteriously came to the depths of the small garden on the first floor.

Gu Cheng looked around. The fallen leaves of early autumn had imprinted the narrow path with golden color. They stepped on the thick carpet and could not help but hear a clear "crunching" sound.

They sat down on a bench.

As soon as he sat down, Ke Jin couldn't wait to tell the reason: "Chengcheng, I have it!"

"Uh-huh!!"

Gu Cheng was stunned and couldn't help but look him up and down.

The focus was on his bulging belly.

Until Ke Jin explained, he was thinking about the possibility of mixed-race men having children.

"I feel spiritual again!"

Gu Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that this was the case.

He was a little annoyed.

Since the book club, he had read several ancient romance novels on a whim, which had subverted his understanding of the word "have".

Gu Cheng asked: "Are there any special changes this time?"

Ke Jin frowned and thought, "It hasn't changed much. If it was like a tadpole the first time, it's like a small fish this time. It hurt me a lot."

Gu Cheng nodded: "What happens after that?"

"After that? Then he disappeared again."

His eyelashes trembled lightly, not realizing anything was wrong at all.

Gu Cheng didn't pay much attention to its disappearance and asked: "Are there any physical abnormalities? For example, your thinking speed has become faster and you have stronger control over your body, are there any?"

"Yes, I feel like my Cuju skills have improved a lot. I even scored two points yesterday!"

"That's good."

Saturday at 7 a.m.

As soon as the sky was bright, Gu Cheng's optical brain flashed with blue light, and the wind chimes kept ringing, reminding him to answer the call.

In just a moment, Gu Cheng sat up and quickly connected: "Hello."

"Xiao Cheng, uncle asked you, what exactly did you do in school?"

Ke Dong's voice was filled with anger, and his rapid breathing exploded in his ears.

In an instant, Gu Cheng's still somewhat chaotic brain suddenly woke up.

He said: "Uncle, please tell me clearly, what happened to Ke Jin?"

Ke Dong calmed down and whispered: "Xiaojin complained about stomachache this morning, but after using the treatment device, it still had no effect. Then I asked him if he did anything special at school, but he refused to answer me. "

"Xiao Cheng, tell uncle what Xiaojin did in school!"

His tone was urgent, full of a father's concern for his child, and Gu Cheng couldn't bear to hide it.

"He is very well-behaved in school and does not eat takeout. If there is anything really special, it is that he awakened his spiritual power in advance through the school's meditation club."

"Spiritual power?! It was awakened in advance through meditation!"

Ke Dong obviously didn't believe what he said.

Gu Cheng tried his best to explain in detail what Ke Jin had talked to him yesterday. He added: "His changes are indeed a sign of spiritual awakening."

Ke Dong was silent.

After a long time, he said: "Then why does he have a stomachache now? Is there any solution in your club?"

Ke Dong gave up arguing and just wanted to solve the current problem.

Gu Cheng browsed quickly again, his dark eyebrows slightly raised: "Sorry, uncle, I didn't find it."

Ke Dong was silent again.

Listening to his narration, Gu Cheng knew that he had used all methods to ask a child, which might be the last way besides going to the hospital.

Gu Cheng is very familiar with the living conditions of hybrids.

Although the empire recognized the identity of the mixed race, this recognition was just to save face.

In fact, I still look down on them deep down, and even use them as consumables.

This recognition of identity is more like tempting those young and ignorant mixed-races to surrender themselves.

After all, how can the person at the top of the food chain be on the same footing as the pig on the dinner plate?

Precisely because of this knowledge, Gu Cheng asked solemnly: "Is Ke Jin's life in danger now?"

Ke Dong sighed: "No, but it's been an hour and he's still holding his stomach."

Gu Cheng lowered his eyelashes and fell into deep thought.

He went through the normal awakening process, taking the test before entering the first year of high school.

At that time, his mental power level was only level D. The teacher said that his mental power had regressed due to physical deficiency.

As long as you supplement your nutrition well in the future, you will definitely be able to make up for it.

There is another test opportunity in the senior year of high school.

So while studying, he worked hard and bought himself nutritional supplements, and finally managed to reach level B.

The lowest level standard for this capital star.

But Ke Jin's situation is obviously different from him. He only knows a little bit about meditation...

Thinking of this, he suddenly raised his eyelids, his dark blue pupils shrank, and he said after considering:

"Uncle, I don't know much about meditation, but my teachers are experts in this field."

"I will ask as my own identity, but if the teachers need deeper information, a fourth person will know Ke Jin's secret. What do you think?"

After a long time, a sound of breathing came from the other end of Guang Nao, and Ke Dong asked in a hoarse voice: "Are they trustworthy?"

Gu Cheng hesitated for a while and said, "They regard me as their successor."

Ke Dong: "Then you ask."

Gu Cheng smiled: "I won't tell them their specific names. They should still be on the starship now."

"Ah."

The two hung up the communication in tacit agreement.

Gu Cheng's back relaxed, and there was a touch of sadness in his eyes.

"Why do I have a stomachache? Does meditation cause me to have trouble breathing?"

Gu Cheng was puzzled. He quickly used an anonymous account to contact Mr. Bai on the starship.

At this time, the group looked at the capital star getting closer and closer outside the window, feeling nostalgic and sad.

Qian Jiayuan threw himself on the smooth jade table and hummed: "I have been drinking nutrient solution for a week. If I don't eat vegetables, I will become a mummy."

Lu Li also looked unhappy: "I didn't consider the freezer malfunction. In just one night, all the vegetables were contaminated by cosmic radiation."

Luo Niao said: "Hey, wait for three more days. We can return to the capital planet in three days. I'm going to wholesale a meal in the black market to stock up on vegetables."

Qian Jiayuan looked sideways at her: "Don't hoard it. What if it malfunctions again? If you have too much money and you are in a panic, you can give it to me."

"Shut up, I..."

Just as Luo Niao was about to reply, a message came from Mr. Bai's optical brain.

Because he set the anonymous account as a special concern, the reminder sound was particularly loud.

The three of them looked at each other, and Mr. Bai hurriedly checked.

Gu Cheng: [Teacher, do you know about meditation? 】