Chen Guang was rather satisfied with Tianguang Brokerage's efficiency. Just like many of the previous events, the World Language Conference this time had also happened in a hurry. To be able to finalize the contract with the Huaxia Language Association in such a short period of time, change the prize pool as he wished, and now, to be able to come up with advertising sponsorship income that he was rather satisfied with in just half a day, they had done a rather perfect job.
If he had to do all these things himself, just the thought of it made him feel that it was a beautiful picture.
That was the good thing about his brother having people under him!
While his underlings outside were discussing about a huge project worth tens of millions or even hundreds of millions, the mastermind and initiator behind the scenes, Master Guang himself was sitting in the classroom, scratching his head as he did his test paper.
Without going through the special training of the World in a Cup, he had to force himself to sharpen his spear at the last minute. Sure enough, the difficulty level was extremely high!
In this unlucky environmental economics, how could there be any major principles? It was all concepts that had to be memorized.
Throughout the entire process, only the last question was a calculation question related to the trading of pollutant discharge permits. The rest of the questions had to be memorized.
However, there was a saying that went, "Don't ask for high marks, just ask for a passing grade."
As the Sharpening King of his generation, although he had to scratch his head throughout the exam, it was not a problem for him to fill up the paper.
Whether it was right or wrong was another matter altogether. At the very least, the paper looked full of words, which would give him a lot of face when he said it out loud. It would not be a problem for him to get 60 marks.
After hovering between life and death in the examination hall for a whole two hours, Master Guang finally handed in his test paper with a red face.
It was not that he had blushed because the invigilator was pretty, but that he had been scratching his head the entire time. It was similar to when he had just finished a mock exam in his third year of high school. It was definitely a sign that he had overused his brain.
However, Chen Guang did not feel uncomfortable with this. Instead, he was secretly delighted. After all, the warm feeling in his stomach was especially comfortable.
I don't know how other people train their inner strength. Are they all like me? When I'm concentrating on something else, the little mouse formed by the inner strength will jump out and stroll around non-stop?
I keep feeling that the little mouse is getting stronger every day, but no matter how carefully I examine it, I can't seem to figure out why. It's very strange.
This can't be a psychological effect, right?
He remembered that Wenwen had occasionally mentioned that when martial artists cultivated their inner strength, after their Qi sense had taken shape, all that was left was to persevere and grind. Every day, they would meditate and circulate their Qi sense, allowing it to circulate in their body. Apart from that, they had to maintain the training of their physical body, and they could not be lazy.
Practicing martial arts was like rowing a boat against the current. If you did not advance, you would fall behind.
Other than that, although martial artists did not need to strictly control their diet like bodybuilders, it was necessary for them to consume a large amount of food every day.
While taking in food, he also needed to maintain a high intensity of exercise to strengthen and maintain the level of his physical body. This was to coordinate with his inner strength and Qi sense to improve together. He had to cultivate both the inside and outside of his body. He couldn't lose balance in any aspect.
Only with internal and external coordination would one be able to display the greatest strength when fighting with others.
Chen Guang felt that what Wenwen said sounded very reasonable, but when it came to himself, it was completely different.
To be honest, it seemed that he had never deliberately trained his physical body. He had never thought about the "Painting Volume", a peerless godly martial art that was regarded as the most precious treasure by countless people. Instead, he relied on the opportunism of the World in the Cup all the way, completely saving the painstaking effort that others needed to train for years in the winter and summer.
Now that his physical body had reached perfection, he was even more lazy. If he could drive, he would not walk. If he could not move, he did not want to move at all.
The only thing that was similar to ordinary martial artists was that as his physical body evolved, his appetite became more and more exaggerated. Anyway, the school cafeteria lady and the owner of the breakfast shop downstairs wanted to call the police several times.
However, his physical body had never shown any signs of degeneration. If he did not learn or train, he would not be able to, but his body was just so hard.
There was no other way. Those who had a cup were just that confident.
Forget it, it seemed pointless to keep thinking about these useless things. Since he could focus on other things and let his inner strength grow naturally, this was definitely a good thing and not a bad thing.
Old Master Guang, who was self-taught, did not know that this phenomenon of his was enough to make Wenwen go crazy with jealousy.
It was true that Wenwen was a genius. It was also true that her skills had improved rapidly recently.
However, it was only recently that she had become particularly powerful. Before that, she had to train hard every day without rest.
Compared to Chen Guang, who could increase his inner strength without doing anything that had nothing to do with martial arts, the former Wenwen was a far cry from him.
Tomorrow, he would be taking the final exam, Environmental Politics. By then, he would have saved up close to a million faith points. Although he still would not have the chance to experience the supreme VIP, he would just have to make do with the deluxe version.
When he had saved up two million, he would look for Teacher Tepester and discuss the philosophy of life with him.
In any case, the make-up exam for the Super Zombie Disease for the five consecutive courses ended here.
Now that there was nothing to worry about, he felt relaxed. He was not afraid that the three idiots in the dormitory would keep making a fuss about the world's language club.
Now that he had nothing to worry about, he wanted to do something to pass the time. Then, should he ask the three of them to soar on the stairway to heaven?
Dota's national server had been silent for a very long time. It was time to stir up a storm of blood once again and let those mortals see the power of a god with four legs!
He whistled and sang as he walked in the direction of the dormitory.
Not to mention, there were enthusiastic fans who came up to him from time to time to ask for his autograph.
Now that he was free, Old Master Guang did not reject these overly enthusiastic fans. It was only limited to female fans.
Hmph!
Sooner or later, I will sign all the girls in the school. When that time comes, naturally no one will stop me on the road.
As a celebrity, how could he effectively avoid the annoying and awkward situation of being stopped by people for autographs on the street?
Very simple. Make my autograph completely worthless!
I might as well open an online shop to sell autographs!
Anyway, my Kirin Arm autographs are fast, and I guarantee that I will personally sign it. I will not cheat anyone. One dollar for one, and the larger the quantity, come quickly!
Of course, there would definitely be people who didn't like him, such as the guys from the foreign language faculty.
But I'm sorry, I have already mastered the ultimate skill. My eyes, ears, and nose will automatically block out the haters.
You don't even have the right to leave your name!
If the world we live in is a novel, then you guys are not even considered passers-by. That's too sad.
"Where is Chen Guang! Hand him over! "
He dilly-dallied all the way up the stairs. When he finally reached the door of the dormitory, there was such a sudden shout from inside, causing him to tremble.
This shout was extremely sharp and carried an unsuppressable anger and fury. It was like the roar of an evil god from the depths of hell, making people who heard it feel a chill from the bottom of their hearts. It was rather terrifying.
Assassins!
Guards!
Guards, come and protect me!
Huh?
What am I afraid of?
I can fight so well now, and I have hidden bodyguards by my side at all times. I also have Lin Jingwei, the number one prince of the country, squatting in the dormitory. How could there be an assassin coming to my dormitory in broad daylight to cause trouble?
Besides, the voice sounded like a girl.
Don't worry, the sky won't fall.
Therefore, he opened the door of the dormitory carelessly, wanting to see which blind female fan actually chased into his dormitory.
You can chase stars, but don't disturb the normal life of your idol. It's a bit too much to come directly to my door.
Moreover, if you want to see me, you can leave your photo and contact information for Lin Jingwei and the others. If you're really so beautiful that you can cause the downfall of a city, I'll contact you later since we're not unreasonable people.
It's too much of you to be so mean to my buddy. "
But when he opened the door, he immediately wanted to turn around and run.
The beauty of the girl inside was really above average. Unfortunately, it was someone he was familiar with, the kind that he was very familiar with. Moreover, it was someone that Chen Guang had been avoiding recently, not wanting to see at all.
He stood at the door like a dumb goose, looking at the fierce face inside.
She wanted to eat him, she wanted to bite him to death.
Although she did bite him, it wasn't that kind of bite this time. She really wanted to eat him alive.
I'm as stiff as a horse!
Why can't I even recognize Sister Tang Ying's voice? I have to go to the hospital to have my ears checked!
No, even if I go to the hospital, I will still bump into her. This is fate!
He really couldn't blame his ears for being deaf. It was purely because he had been asking for people's autographs on the way here. Plus, Tang Ying's tone of voice was not the same as usual, and there was a door between them.
In short, he could hide from the monk, but he couldn't hide from the temple.
At this moment, the person who was pinching her ear was Bai Niangzi.
"Heroine! Heroine, spare me! I really don't know where Brother Guang has been these two days. He's been hiding from us! "
Poor Bai Fan was curled up in the corner, wailing at the top of his lungs, sounding very miserable.
However, this young man was actually so principled when it came to major issues. He didn't betray himself, which was really surprising.
His unyielding spirit was so touching that it made people cry.
On the other side, Lin Jingwei and Xiong 'er, who were supposed to form a united front with Bai Niangzi, were curled up in the corner of the upper bunk, trembling.
There was no doubt that she was extorting a confession.
Hearing the door open, she suddenly turned around and saw Chen Guang turning around to run. She released the hand that was pinching the poor Bai Niangzi's ear and quickly chased after Chen Guang.
"Wow! I've searched far and wide for you, but today, I've finally found you! "
Chen Guang turned around again, smiled stiffly, and waved his hand. "Hi! Sister Tang Ying, long time no see? "
Tang Ying glared at him. "Long time no see my ass! I just saw you a few days ago! Tell me, what the hell is going on in that head of yours! Such a big decision, so much money, and you actually spent it like this? You actually didn't ask for my opinion, the Vice President's opinion! I just called you, and you actually turned off your phone! Pretending to disappear, huh? Why don't you make a living person disappear again? "
Tang Ying couldn't help but be angry. Recently, she had been busy with the conclusion of her own research project. She shut herself in the Medical University's research lab, so busy that she didn't even have time to breathe.
Fortunately, she had concluded the project this afternoon. Only then did she have some free time to breathe in the fresh air outside. She hadn't even warmed her seat in the hospital office when the news of Chen Guang and Tianguang Agency sponsoring the World Language Conference for 140 million RMB in one go stunned her.
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