He stood in the sunset and dialed out the phone, and his companion Liu Ming answered.

Sun Chuci smiled and said, "Hey, Liu Ming, come to my dormitory tonight? Or I can go to find you, let's discuss where to go after this time travel."

Liu Ming laughed and said hesitantly, "Ah? Are we going to the wilderness? Let's not go there first. Otherwise, Brother Chu Ci, see if there are any other people who want to go there. There are many classmates in the academy who want to go to the wilderness."

Sun Chuci was silent for two seconds: "Okay."

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...

Countdown to the last day.

A burst of cheers came from the dormitory: "I redeem it! The system notified me to go to Chaofan Academy to receive the first breathing technique!"

"I have exchanged it too! Hahaha, it's not in vain for me to run every day!"

These days, in order to accumulate points, even the private theaters are empty.

They all became slaves.

When Sun Chuci and the others passed by the dormitory where cheers came, they could only smile bitterly.

Their points are not enough.

Tuanzi pulled his hand: "It's okay, just slow down if you're slower."

"Yes," Sun Chuci nodded and walked into the war fortress.

In the fortress, Qingchen was like a truly insensitive landlord Lao Cai, who tossed the six students of the Agricultural College over and over again.

Until this morning, Nangong Yuanyu hesitated for a long time before finally unable to help it.

He walked to Qingchen and said carefully: "Dean, I want to ask if our Agricultural College has a way to earn points? Other colleges have it, such as if you will give some points in class answering questions, or if the teacher is diligent in his school ecology, he will also give some points as a reward. Each teacher has 100 points in his hand every week..."

"Ah, this," Qingchen opened his eyes and looked at Nangong Yuanyu: "Do we still have this permission?"

After saying that, he looked at Zard, and Zard looked at Qingchen with an innocent look on his face: "...Is there any?"

The six students stopped digging holes and looked at Qingchen and Zard with shock. You two, one dean and the other teacher, didn’t even know about this kind of thing?

Qingchen asked, "How many points does the dean have?"

Nangong Yuanyu replied respectfully: "The dean has 300 points a week."

Qingchen thought for a while: "Ah, I really don't know about this. I have to go and confirm with Dean Zheng. When I make sure I have the points authority, I will reward you at my discretion!"

Kamiyoshi said frankly: "Dean, we have to exchange for the first section of the Ten Thousand Ries in the college. We will also learn the second section of the breathing technique in the future, so I hope the dean can give us more points. After all, after all, after we finish our work in the Agricultural College, we have no energy to run the score."

"The first breathing technique of the Ries of the Gods?" Qing Chen asked.

"Yes," Sun Chuci nodded.

Qingchen Zhanyan smiled and said, "This... our Agricultural College doesn't have to spend points to exchange for that thing. Come on, I'll teach you."

The war fortress at the Agricultural College was quiet.

What Qing Chen said just now was like in this extremely quiet environment, a needle suddenly fell on the crisp marble floor.

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Sun Chuci and Tuanzi looked at each other and felt that they had heard it wrongly just now.

This time, the shock that this mysterious dean brought to the students was much more violent than the 50 points that person came.

The first part of the Ries Respiratory Technique, you don’t even have points to learn it for free?

Is the Agricultural College...so special?

Nangong Yuanyu hesitated and asked: "Dean, everyone redeems with points. Will we learn directly against the college's regulations?"

Qingchen thought for a while and said, "Then you learn secretly... don't say anything."

As he said that, he actually put his right hand on Nangong Yuanyu's pulse.

The next moment, the blue blood vessels on Nangong Yuanyu's arm began to turn golden one by one.

His breathing frequency changed involuntarily.

His own breathing began to breathe with Qingchen's breathing.

Even the frequency of heartbeat began to converge.

Nangong Yuanyu subconsciously closed his eyes and felt it. He only felt his body like a piece of rotten wood, and a thunder roared from the depths of his soul on the rotten wood, making the rotten wood rejuvenated.

Even thunder sounded inside the body.

Everyone looked at each other.

This practice inheritance is not even mastered by Kunlun. It is said that many teachers from a college have just begun to practice.

Respiratory surgery is difficult to master. A slight error in the long reciprocating breathing frequency, including different lengths of breathing, may lead to failure.

Therefore, it is extremely difficult to get started with all orthodox practice.

However, the dean in front of him just put his finger on Nangong Yuanyu's wrist and the breathing technique began naturally.

Wait, a few days ago, the thunder sound from the dean's body was exactly the same as the sound in Nangong Yuanyu's body at this time?

The difference is that the dean's thunder sound is even more heartwarming, and it is sometimes accompanied by the crackling sound of firewood.

For a moment, Qingchen's image in the eyes of all students suddenly became mysterious and powerful!

Qingchen took Nangong Yuanyu and repeated the first breathing surgery hundreds of times: "Did you remember?"

Nangong Yuanyu opened his eyes in shock, and the frequency of his breathing seemed to be engraved in the depths of his memory.

Until this moment, the students finally began to realize the particularity of the Agricultural College!

Qingchen "checked the pulse" to the students one by one. When he passed the first breathing technique to every student, the students couldn't help but sit cross-legged on the ground to practice.

As a result, before they could sit down, Nangong Yuanyu felt a huge force coming from his butt, kicking him to the ground.

Qingchen sat back on the lounge chair: "If you want to practice, go back to the dormitory to practice at night. This thing can replace sleeping. I will work honestly during the day. I am an agricultural college, not a superb college."
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