Started it for fun, I know it shit please give some feedback so I can improve it :)

The story is about a guy lived his comfortable life in a forest, then an unknown girl appeared out of nowhere which has led to the radical downfall of the guy's normal lifestyle.

I dreamed again last night.
In the dream, that person reached me and said to me -- "You can be a hero."
I know this is not my memory.
But, I want to be a hero.

PS:
1. The Chinese version is completed.
2. CP: Shota Aizawa (Eraser Head), teacher-student relationship.
3. MC is a girl with two Quirks.
4. OOC possible. 
5. The plot is around MC's growth with some typical dramas. MC used to be a Villain.
6. MC's image setting (all in Chinese): http://ww3.sinaimg.cn/large/d48a217bgw1f4y7qbbmvtj21sq19x4qp.jpg
7. I am just a translator. The real author is Yin Keng. Yin Keng has agreed to let me translate her work here.
8. The original novel website: http://www.jjwxc.net/onebook.php?novelid=2803307

The National Chinese Medicine Management Agency treated this matter with great importance. Chinese medicine had managed to find the cure for anorexia. To the relevant departments, this was very shocking. Under the Chinese Medicine Management Agency's guidance, the documents were issued immediately to support Zhao Ming Qing's medical research.
Of course, this was still the internal department's order. It had not been communicated to Zhao Ming Qing yet.
Zhao Ming Qing was the face of this matter and Lin Fan was the boss behind it. Besides Zhao Ming Qing, no one else knew who had formulated this cure.
Cloud Street.
Lin Fan sighed. This was the first accomplishment in Chinese medicine. Of course, things were not as easy as what he had thought. By formulating the cure for anorexia, the world might change their opinions of Chinese Medicine slightly and think that it was powerful. However, it seemed like there was not much change. The basic Chinese Medicine techniques were still unable to compete with Western Medicine.
Western Medicine had a conventional medical standard. Chinese Medicine had it too. It was just that it required an old qualified Chinese Medicine doctor to teach it personally. Chinese Medicine could not be as widespread as Western Medicine because of this. It lost out when compared to Western Medicine.
However, Chinese Medicine was a quintessence of national culture. The nation would not allow Chinese Medicine to perish. Even if it could not rise, it had to remain.
*Ring ring*
At this moment, Zhao Ming Qing called. Lin Fan looked at his phone and knew that something had happened. The person who had talked to him previously must have been Zhao Ming Qing's friend.
With regards to whether Zhao Ming Qing allowed others to see the book, he did not actually mind. He wanted to experiment with the outcome. He wanted to know if he would gain Encyclopedic Points if someone understood his book. However, he could not just allow others to read the book so easily. People would want it even more if it was harder to get.
If it was too easy, there would be no point.
"Hello, Ming Qing, what happened?" Lin Fan took the call calmly.
Zhao Ming Qing respectfully said, "Teacher, the person who called you just now was my good friend, Zhou Qing Quan, the director of the Chinese Medical Association. He wants to meet you, are you free any time?"
Lin Fan smiled and regretfully said, "I am busy lately. Let him wait a few more days. Ask if he is willing to wait. If not, then forget it."
Before Zhao Ming Qing managed to ask, Zhou Qing Quan who was eavesdropping immediately replied, "Yes, I'm willing, I am willing to wait no matter how long. During this time, I will talk to Brother Zhao and stay with him for now."
"Go and stay at the hotel by yourself." Zhao Ming Qing did not want to stay with Zhou Qing Quan. It wouldn't bring anything good. However, Zhou Qing Quan could not spare this opportunity, he wanted to stay here no matter what.
Lin Fan smiled. "Ming Qing, if the reporters pester you with regards to the cure, you can take over and decide. I won't get involved."
Zhao Ming Qing was shocked. "Teacher, the cure was made by your instructions, how can you not get involved?"
"Decide for yourself, I am hanging up." Lin Fan smiled and said. His goal was not to have control over this cure. He had a greater goal. He wanted to finish his task and earn more Encyclopedic Points.
Recently, because of this Chinese Medicine matter, he had not been able to go to the Children's Welfare Institute. He had to go for a visit soon to teach the children how to draw and cultivate more talents while earning more Encyclopedic Points.
Zhao Ming Qing was so touched that he almost cried. He had not imagined that his teacher would entrust such an important matter to himself, allowing him to have full control over it. He felt so motivated that he had to do a good job and not let his teacher be disappointed.
After hanging up.
Zhou Qing Quan looked at Zhao Ming Qing. "Elder Zhao, tell me the truth. Is your teacher very young?"
Zhao Ming Qing nodded. "Yes, very young. He's twenty-something."
"This…" Not only Zhou Qing Quan was shocked, the rest were shocked too. Twenty-something years old? Zhao Ming Qing's teacher was only twenty-something years old. That was really frightening.
Elder Mu said, "Do not look down on Master Lin. Even though he is very young, he has great knowledge of Chinese Medicine. You all know that Elder Zhao had a lung disease but look at him now. Does he look like a person who has lung disease?"
When this was brought up, Zhou Qing Quan suddenly remembered. Oh yes, Elder Zhao had had a lung disease last time. Frequently, he would cough and he couldn't stand the smell of smoke. However, now, if it hadn't been for Elder Mu's reminder, they would not have noticed that Elder Zhao had not coughed at all.
"Elder Zhao, your body...?" Zhou Qing Quan asked curiously.
Zhao Ming Qing smiled and calmly said, "Thanks to my teacher who helped me personally, my long-time disease was cured. I have no problems now. Elder Zhou, based on our decades of friendship, I am willing to share this with you. Otherwise, I wouldn't tell you all this."
The Vice-Chairman of the Chinese Medicine Association, Wang Tian Feng said in surprise, "Elder Zhao, you are not neglecting us, right?"
"Why would I neglect you all? At the ceremony when I became my teacher's disciple, I invited all of you but you all did not turn up to see my teacher. Who else can you blame?" Speaking of this matter, he was still unhappy.
"Sigh." Zhou Qing Quan slapped his thigh. "Why did we listen to those kids of yours? They thought that you were being lied to. We did not come because we were afraid that you would be embarrassed when you found out that you were cheated if we came. We did not think that it would become like that. I will go and question those brats right now for making me lose such an opportunity."
Zhao Ming Qing waved his hand. "Enough. That's the past. Let's not talk about this anymore. I have already told you before that my teacher is young and might come across as suspicious. I used to suspect him before but I am not one bit suspicious of him anymore. My teacher is a genuine talent, and his knowledge is frightening. You guys are from the same generation as me. Be courteous when you see him."
Zhou Qing Quan was shocked. "Elder Zhao, this is not right. We are the same generation as you but your teacher is way too young. We are halfway into the coffin and to a young man, this…this…"
Zhao Ming Qing raised his eyebrow and pretended to be angry. "If you are like that, then forget about meeting him. This will save us the trouble."
"No, no, I'm just saying. Elder Zhao, you are starting to become proud now that you're so awesome. You should think about last time, how I painstakingly collected a copy of the ancient book and you just borrowed it away like that. You did not even return it to me but did I say anything about it?" Zhou Qing Quan said.
"Haha…" Zhao Ming Qing laughed. "Don't mention about the past. I just wish that I can learn Chinese Medicine from my teacher now. Chinese Medicine cannot rise from our hands anymore. However, I am not giving up. I will use my remaining life to contribute something great to Chinese Medicine. My teacher said to meet a few days later. Now, help me think about what I should do with this cure. I think the National Chinese Medicine Management Agency will contact me. If this was my own cure, I wouldn't mind, but this is my teacher's hard work, so I will try to fight for some benefits."
Zhou Qing Quan nodded. "Your teacher just said that you can have full authority over it. This means that he does not mind giving up full control over his cure or letting it benefit the society. This is a true hero of Chinese Medicine. Even though we have not met, I am already in admiration. If it was a businessman, he could have wanted a sum of money. After all, the most profitable thing in the world is medicine."
At this moment, Lin Fan received a call.
The Chinese art expert Yue Qiu Ju Shi called and invited Lin Fan to his exhibition. The exhibition was on the day after the next.
…


I am Lin Fan and I've become a jack of all trades just because of a powerful Encyclopedia. 
In the first ever competition organised for trolls, all the other contestants lost. The crowd exclaimed, "Brother, you're so good at trolling." 
Lin Fan replied, "But I've never been trolling..."

Teacher Wang, don't force yourself to stand up when you just wake up." Jia Siwen persuaded, "With your current physical condition, there is no way to teach them."
"That won't work." Wang Qiaoan's eyes darkened and said, "It's almost the college entrance examination. If they don't give them classes again, it is my responsibility if they make any mistakes in the college entrance examination."
 "Teacher Wang, don't put too much pressure on yourself." Jia Siwen said sternly, "You are their head teacher, but your task is to guide them. After all, the path of life is to go by yourself, no matter what happens. It's their own path. You've done your best, so don't put pressure on yourself anymore."
"But..." Wang Qiaoan gritted his silver teeth and said, "I still want to work hard to get them admitted to a better university."
"I have a way, I don't know if you want to listen?" Jia Siwen asked.
"What way?" Wang Qiaoan asked curiously.
"I'm going to help you take the place of the lesson, and the language lesson!" Jia Siwen said, looking at Wang Qiaoan firmly in his eyes.
"Are you going to substitute for me?!" Wang Qiaoan's eyes widened, looking at Jia Siwen with an incredible expression.
 Although Wang Qiaoan had only been a teacher for one or two years, she had never heard of a physical education teacher coming to replace a Chinese teacher since she was a child.
"Yes." Jia Siwen said seriously.
"Teacher Jia, I know your physics is very good, but physics is physics, and Chinese is Chinese. There is a world of difference between the two!" Wang Qiaoan frowned and said.
"You believe me, I won't make a joke about the future of my classmates, not to try, but I can do it!" Jia Siwen said firmly.
Looking at Jia Siwen's firm eyes, Wang Qiao'an, who had originally planned to refuse, moved in his heart.
Maybe he can really surprise me? Wang Qiaoan thought in her heart.
"Okay, Teacher Jia, then I will trouble you." Wang Qiaoan said softly.
"Don't worry, Teacher Wang, I will never let you down!" Jia Siwen said firmly, as if he was not going to class at this time, but performing a very difficult task!
 Saying goodbye to Wang Qiao'an, Jia Siwen walked quickly towards the classroom. Just now, he was delayed for nearly ten minutes in the infirmary. In order to attend the class, he couldn't continue to be delayed.
Just as the students were looking at the article, Jia Siwen suddenly pushed in and walked straight to the podium.
Upon seeing this, the students raised their heads and looked at Jia Siwen curiously.
"Teacher Jia, isn't this class self-study? What are you doing? Take us to the PE class?"
Standing on the podium, Jia Siwen faced more than forty classmates under the stage, and suddenly a sacred feeling came into his heart. The feeling of standing on the podium was different from that of physical education.
"I'm here, of course I am not taking you to physical education classes. I am here to substitute teacher Wang and give you Chinese lessons." Jia Siwen said with a smile.
Jia Siwen's words were like a bomb exploded directly in the class.
The students looked at Jia Siwen with shocked eyes. They wondered if their ears had misheard. The physical education teacher came to take the Chinese class.
Seeing the shocked faces of his classmates, Jia Siwen smiled and said, "What? Don't you believe it?"
"Teacher, this is really unbelievable." Sun Xueyao said with wide eyes, "You...you don't teach sports? How can you still learn Chinese?"
"Teacher, you can't make mistakes, this is wrong."
"Let's study by myself, teacher. I don't want people to say that my Chinese is taught by a physical education teacher. That's really shameful."
 ....
Facing the doubts of the students below, Jia Siwen was still smiling, not at all angry.
"You don't trust me, I know, but don't worry, you will soon change your mind. I will not only take physical education, but also Chinese, and I can even take all other classes. !" Jia Siwen said confidently.
"Teacher, you are bragging, even Director Liu dare not say that he can take other subjects." One of the students who was closer to Li Zixuan said contemptuously, "If this makes our grades drop Not only you are responsible, but Teacher Wang is also responsible!"
"According to what you said, your grades have improved, which is also good for me?" Jia Siwen glanced at him and said.
"Yeah, isn't you urging us to study so that we can get good grades in the exam, do you get bonuses?" Sun Hao sneered.
"No, the teacher's task is to teach and educate people. I am very happy to teach you well. You have not made progress. I am very anxious. You are learning for yourself, not for me." Jia Siwen said lightly. , "I hope you can understand this truth."
Jia Siwen's voice fell, and the audience was silent. Everyone looked at Jia Siwen in a daze. They felt that Jia Siwen seemed to have changed recently and became completely different from before!
"Okay, let's start the class." Jia Siwen opened the PPT made by Wang Qiao'an and said after looking at the first reading comprehension, "I think you have done a lot of reading comprehension. You should know all the answer templates, right?"
"I know." The classmates said in unison.
"Very good." Jia Siwen nodded in satisfaction, and then said, "I ask you to abandon all the templates!"
 
 
The students were stunned and looked at Jia Siwen in a puzzled manner.
Wang Qiaoan asked them to memorize this answer template one by one, but Jia Siwen actually said that he didn't use it? Is this really here to teach them?
"Artistic answers require templates. It is simply a big joke." Jia Siwen said lightly, "Wu Wu is the first and Wu Wu is the second. Who dares to say that his own answer is the best written? Who dares to write by himself? The article is number one? If someone says this, who of you is convinced?"
The audience remained silent, but their thoughts gradually changed slightly.
"Learning Chinese not only allows you to increase your understanding of the culture of the celestial dynasty, but also allows you to feel the charm of words. You feel it carefully. Each word has its own life. Only when you feel it with your heart can you Feel the mystery." Jia Siwen tapped his fingers on the table and said, "Only when you really understand the words can you truly learn the subject of Chinese!"
"Teacher, I don't feel it." Xu Jingwei said bitterly.
"Feel with your heart, put aside all distracting thoughts, and don't have to think about any templates. What you have to do now is to read the article with your heart, regard yourself as the author of the article, and use his perspective to feel what the article writes." Jia Siwen Shen Sheng said

The mediocre teacher Jia Siwen has obtained the spike system and becomes a god-level teacher!

The students led by them became the top students in the college entrance examination, won the mathematics Olympiad, and the international competition made our country famous!

The following students are the most grateful and favorite teacher-Jia Siwen!

I have a showdown: I really am a physical education teacher!

Qin Haodong smiled coldly. "Do you think we are in the former dynasty? Foreigners are superior to Chinese people? In my eyes, there is only bet, no joke. Whether Chinese or people of M country, if they lose, they should keep the wager."
 
Nalan Wufeng cried. "No way, Mr. James is an expert of the World Medical Association. How could he kneel down to you and formally acknowledge you as his teacher…"
 
 
"Expert? Do you think he can be an expert in front of me? In my opinion, his medical skills are worthless!"
 
Nalan Wufeng still wanted to say something, but James suddenly knelt down in front of Qin Haodong and excitedly said, "Teacher, you're right. In front of the magic of traditional Chinese medical science, my medical skills are nothing. I want to ask you as my teacher, I want to learn the magic of traditional Chinese medical science from you!"
 
Then, he put his palms together and began to kowtow.
 
"Come on. What's going on?"
 
Qin Haodong was also somewhat confused by James's sudden change. Shouldn't this bearded foreigner deny his bet to save his face? Shouldn't he feel wronged even if he keeps his wager? Why he looked like that he had picked up a treasure now?
 
"Besides, what is he doing? It's not like he is kowtowing to a teacher but like bowing to the Buddha with his palms putting together devoutly."
 
 
They didn't know where James had learned how to kowtow. He bowed to Qin Haodong and kowtowed three times.
 
Although he was arrogant in his daily life, he did had a real capability, and he was really obsessed with medical skill. Today, when he saw the magical medical skills of Qin Haodong, he was completely convinced, so he immediately knelt and kowtowed to acknowledge Qin Haodong as his teacher willingly.
 
"Master, please accept me. I want to learn magical traditional Chinese medical science, I want to learn medical skills from you…"
 
James said with an earnest look.
 
Qin Haodong was embarrassed, the plot should not be like this. The reason why he bet to let James kneel and kowtow to acknowledge he as the teacher was to save the face of the declining traditional Chinese medical science, but he never thought to teach this foreigner medical skills.
 
Now as James was asking him to be his teacher, Qin Haodong still didn't know what to do for a while.
 
 
Seeing Qin Haodong didn't reply, James said eagerly, "Teacher, I really want to learn medical skills from you. You can rest assured that I can bear hardships. Come on. Prick me with needles, I'm sure I can bear it!"
 
"What is going on?" Qin Haodong felt that 10,000 South American alpacas ran through his heart and were frisked. "This foreigner's words are so weird that he said that in a way that implicates burning candle wax and other tools. Am I that kind of person?"
 
Others were also stunned on the spot. Especially Nalan Wufeng, who wanted to help James find a way to deny the bet, was astonished to fall his eyes to the ground. He didn't expect that the foreigner was emulative to kneel down and acknowledge Qin Haodong as his teacher.
 
"Stand up!" Qin Haodong thought for a moment and said, "I'll take you a registered student first, but if you want to learn Chinese medicine, you must first learn Chinese well. When you learn the Chinese language well, then come to me to learn medical skills!"
 
 
The reason why Qin Haodong just proposed to take James as his student was to borrow his fame to improve the status of traditional Chinese medical science. He knew that traditional Chinese medical science was declining, and he wanted to improve its fame and status. Now the authority of the World Medical Association acknowledged a Chinese doctor as his teacher, which would inevitably cause a great sensation in the medical community.
 
"Teacher, my wife is a Chinese. We talk in Chinese In everyday life. So my Chinese is very good. I can learn now."
 
James stood up from the ground, but still looked eager.
 
"Well… " Qin Haodong realized that no wonder the bearded foreigner spoke Chinese well. He had married a Chinese woman.
 
"Do you know what is Yin-Yang? What are the Five Elements?
 
"What kind of sheep is Yin-Yang? Is it a special species of China?" James asked with a dull face. Obviously, he could only use daily Chinese language and knew nothing about Chinese culture.
 
"Go back and learn Chinese from your wife. When you understand Yin-Yang and Five Elements, you can learn traditional Chinese medical science." "Don't forget your promise," said Qin Haodong seriously, "Go back and apologize quickly to traditional Chinese medical science in a world-class media."
 
"Teacher, when I learn Chinese well and find out what Ying-Yang is, I will come to you to learn traditional Chinese medical science." James' original arrogance had disappeared. At this time, he said respectfully, "Teacher, you can rest assured that I will fulfill my promise as soon as I return to M Country. We must let more people realize what traditional Chinese medical science is and let them know the magic of it."
 
Then, he turned to Nalan Wufeng and said, "Mr. Nalan, send me back quickly. I'm going to find those who slander traditional Chinese medical science to square accounts. It's damn they should call such magic medical science a cheat!"
 
 
Nalan Wufeng was depressed for a while. He did not expect that the world-famous expert he had paid a lot of money for had not cured his Grandpa's illness, but had become Qin Haodong's student.
 
But things what happened couldn't be changed. He took out a car key with a Lamborghini logo and said to Nalan Jie, "Grandpa, I sent Mr. James home. It's my Wuxia sister's birthday a few days later. I bought a car for her as a gift. Let me put it in your place first."
 
Nalan Wushuang now realized that the Lamborghini was a birthday gift for her cousin Nalan Wuxia, the daughter of their uncle Nalan Hongfei. He must want to curry favor with his uncle by giving such a valuable gift.
 
Then Nalan Wufeng put the car key on the tea table next to him, and then left with the James and his assistants.
 
After they left, Nalan Jie asked even the health care nurses and security guards out, and again respectfully said, "Young magic doctor, you saved my life, and from now on you are we Nalan family's great benefactor!"
 
"Never mind!" Qin Haodong nodded slightly and said, "The blocked meridians in your lungs have been dredged, but don't practice cultivation skill anymore. The attribute cultivation skill of your family is cold. If you practice further, it will continue to hurt this part of meridians!"
 
Nalan Jie's face changed. He had practiced this cultivation skill for many years. He had reached the realm of small success. It was really unwilling to give up. Whoever once been accustomed to possessing power beyond ordinary people, he would be painful when he lost it all of a sudden.
 
Qin Haodong looked at Nalan Wushuang and said, "There is indeed something wrong with your family's inner cultivation skill. You should not practice it anymore, or you will never be a mother in your life."
 
Nalan Wushuang's look changed. She was infatuated with martial arts since childhood, so she pestered her Grandpa to teach her how to practice this skill, but as a woman, she also didn't want to lose the right to be a mother.
 
 
Nalan Jie said eagerly, "Young magic doctor, I know you are a very capable person, can you consider ways of that? We Nalan family shall never forget your great kindness!"
 
Although Nalan Wushuang didn't speak, she also looked eagerly at Qin Haodong.
 
"Well… " Qin Haodong hesitated for a moment. He felt that Nalan Jie and his granddaughter were really good people. He said, "Well, let me have a look at your cultivation skill."
 
Seeing that Qin Haodong promised to help, Nalan Jie immediately sat cross-legged and began to practice the Nalan family's cultivation skill with a happy expression.
 
About half an hour later, Nalan Jie had run his Genuine Qi for a circle. Qin Haodong basically looked through where the problem was. No wonder this cultivation skill could do so much harm to the human body , it had too many weak points.
 
"Well, stop!" He said to Nalan Jie, "Your family's cultivation skill is defective!"
 
Nalan Jie said, "There are indeed defects, our ancestors have mentioned that, but it is very rare to have a set of inner cultivation skill, we didn't consider so much."
 
Because of this, when our Nalan family's descendants did not like to practice martial arts, I did not force them. Only Wushuang and Wuxia two girls liked to play with spears and sticks from their childhood, and asked me to teach them. So I gave this cultivation skill to them.
 
Qin Haodong said, "Well, I just saw a total of 18 defects in your family's skill. I'll help you revise them, and then when you practice them, there will be no problem!"
 
"What? You want to modify the cultivation skill of our Nalan family? Who are you? Are you a master of martial arts?"
 
Nalan Wushuang said with an unconvinced expression. Although she knew that Qin Haodong's medical skill was amazing, it was not a medical practice to modify the cultivation skill. All that could create the cultivation skill were masters in their generations. Although the skill of Nalan family was not so good and there were some defects, but it could not be changed by anyone who said he could.
 
Moreover, the inner cultivation skill was very important. A little carelessness would lead to irreparable damage, which was related to the practicer's life.
 
Qin Haodong smiled. He was one of the five emperors in the Cultivation World. His knowledge was far beyond ordinary people's imagination. It was as simple as drinking water to revise such a low-level version of cultivation skill.
 
However, this kind of thing depended on fate. If the Nalan family trusted him, he would give directions to them. If they did not believe him, it would be all right. Anyway, he just cured Nalan Jie and repaid the 100-year-old blood ginseng.
 
Because of this, he did not speak, but looked at Nalan Jie silently.
 
Nalan Jie hesitated for a moment, and quickly said, "Please take the trouble to help us!"
 
 
Seeing that the old man had chosen to believe in himself so quickly, Qin Haodong nodded slightly in his heart. Nalan Jie was deserved to be called the head of Nalan's family, he was knowledgeable and decisive.
 
Nalan Wushuang said anxiously, "Grandpa, How do we do this? What if he makes a mess of it?"
 
Nalan Jie smiled freely. "There's nothing to be afraid of. I was given this life by this little magic doctor, and I won't lose even if I throw it away again. Besides, I believe that the little magic doctor can certainly create miracles."
 
Then, he turned to Qin Haodong and said, "Little magic doctor, would you please help me this old man to get through this, the whole Nalan family will have a great reward for you!"
 
Qin Haodong was less solemn than them two. He said lightly, "Re-cultivate it, and change the route of cultivation according to what I said."
 
Nalan Jie sat cross-legged again and began to practice his family's cultivation skill.
 
A moment later, Qin Haodong said, "Run your Genuine Qi from the Jinmen acupoint to Gall bladder Meridian and make a detour on Sevencunyangjiao acupoint…"
 
This way of running Genuine QI was quite different from that of the Nalan family. However, since he chose to believe in Qin Haodong, Nalanjie did not hesitate to change the route of Genuine Qi.
 
Quickly, he realized that Qin Haodong was right. After changing the route, the old sense of cold and gloomy did not rise from his dantian. On the contrary, he felt very comfortable.
 
This change made Nalan Jie more confident in Qin Haodong, and he changed his route of the rest 17 defects completely according to Qin Haodong's instructions.
 
After running a large circle of vital energy, he ran twice in accordance with the new line again. He felt not only the Qi of cold and gloomy disappeared, but also the Genuine Qi became more and more thick and pure. Suddenly, there was a click inside him. He had broken through!

Tang Long was brought to the Immortal Cultivation World by an immortal who noticed his affinity to wood and cultivation.

Relying on his amazing talent, became one of the five emperors of that world.

He failed his Heavenly Tribulation and had his soul scattered into pieces but one part found its way to Qin Haodong on Earth.

With his excellent medical skills, he became a divine doctor of traditional Chinese medicine and encountered the baby girl he made before going into the Cultivation World, whose mother was as pretty as a fairy. The little girl even asked him to find more lovers. What a cute girl…


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Note: nothing here belongs to me including the cover and all the credits go to their respective owners.
Author:

Chao Shuang Hei Pi, 超爽黑啤

She was a person who had experienced the coldness and warmth of the human world. She would also sincerely repay those who treated her well. She had no reason to accept everything about this body, but she would try her best to accept it. However, the so-called mother, who received the memories, did not have a good relationship with her. Since she was young, if it was not for Qian An.. Perhaps her personality would have been completely distorted.
She didn't do anything wrong when she came and was beaten up by her for no reason. Shui Shui Shui also understood that there were many things that couldn't be forced. Although she didn't understand why this mother treated her daughter this way, she had replaced her original body.. Naturally, she wouldn't be like her original body. She would only stand there and take the beating. She would only silently accept it.
She accepted the memories, but she was actually not her original body, so she wasn't bound by any restrictions. Of course, in modern society, there were many times when she couldn't control herself. Therefore, when she knew that this woman wasn't her biological mother, she was very happy. At least, she could get rid of the restrictions of morality and didn't need to be bound by superficial morality.
It was time for class. Shui Shui was still thinking about it, but her gaze was already on the textbook.
The language teacher's class was extremely boring. Many people started to wander off, and Shui Shui was no exception. This was because she was really not interested in the arts. She took the ancient poems that she had to memorize and began to memorize those ancient poems. She memorized two of them every day.
The language teacher was not in a good mood today. Seeing that so many people were not listening to the class, she was a little angry "everyone, pay attention. The Arts class this time is not very ideal. Why don't you all reflect on yourselves? With this class attitude, how can you improve your language skills? "
"Qian Shuishui, do you think it's right for you to not attend class? " Even though you're the top student in your grade, you still have to look at other subjects. You can't be too biased towards subjects. If your language scores go up, it will also increase your marks."The language teacher also hoped that Shui Shui Shui could attend the class She would take the lead.
She called Shui Shui directly to remind everyone.
Shui Shui was also speechless. She was the quietest. As for the others, they were reading extra-curricular books, playing with their phones, and others were doing other things. Why did they have to call her? was there a need for that Moreover, the information she was looking at was the ancient poems and classical Chinese from the college entrance examination.
"although I have other things to do, the things I'm looking at are related to Chinese. This can also improve my Chinese score. " Shui Shui thought so, but her words were more tactful, and she tried to use a gentle tone She wanted to express her attitude towards learning.
It was impossible for her to be completely focused during every class. Moreover, she really felt very awkward and bored in the Liberal Arts. It was normal for her to be biased. In her previous life, her bias was even more serious, but in this life, it was much better.
The teacher walked down from the podium and picked up Shui Shui's information to read. "En, it is indeed related to ancient poetry and classical Chinese. If you read it, do you think you can learn more? Why don't you use the time after class to memorize it? Wouldn't that be better? "
Shui Shui didn't say anything. She couldn't say it because if she continued, it would make the language teacher feel embarrassed, so she could only remain silent.
Some people in the class were gloating, while others felt that Qian Shuishui was very innocent. who asked Qian Shuishui to be number one in the grade Therefore, she became the focus of the teachers'training. No one was perfect. Qian Shuishui was also good at science. Her liberal arts was average. It wasn't bad, but it wasn't outstanding either. In this exam, Shui Shui scored 130 points in Chinese and more than half of her score was deducted from her composition. This kind of score couldn't be considered bad. Her score for history and politics was around 70. As for geography, it just so happened to be 70 points. The highest score for Liberal Arts was around 90 points Therefore, her score wasn't good enough. It just so happened that science was difficult. The average score for science wasn't ideal. However, Shui Shui got full marks directly, which made up for the gap in the liberal arts.
After the teacher finished talking about Shui Shui, she did not continue because Shui Shui did not speak. She thought Shui Shui had listened to her. She continued to attend her own class. Some people who went too far would be called out directly.
Shui Shui continued to memorize ancient poems and classical Chinese. It was really boring. It was hard for her to say that she was serious about learning Chinese. For some reason, she was not interested in liberal arts and did not want to spend too much time on it. She had thought about taking it seriously before, but it was useless. If she did not like it, she did not like it. She could not force it.
She did not deliberately say that she wanted to get first place. If she could get it, she would get it. If she could not get it, it was fine. In any case, in science, she would fight for it if she could.
People were ambitious. She did not like to hide her weaknesses, so she went straight to her goal.
After the Chinese class ended, many people began to complain. "Is the teacher having menopause and having such a bad temper? "
"She even mentioned Qian Shuishui. I think Qian Shuishui's Chinese scores aren't bad either. 130 points. The highest score in our class is only 132. " She felt that the teacher's scolding of Shui Shui was also baffling.
"Shui Shui, what do you think? " They asked Shui Shui.
Shui Shui was embarrassed. "I don't think it matters. After all, the teacher didn't deliberately target me. She's under a lot of pressure. You guys don't have to care too much. The Chinese teacher has always been more serious. "
She didn't care. If she was scolded, so be it. Anyway, it wouldn't affect her. Besides, the teacher couldn't possibly say that it was intentional. She really wanted her to listen to the class seriously and let her lead the class, but she really couldn't do anything about it.
From Shui Shui's tone, it seemed to be very pretentious, but in fact, it was very real. Everyone believed it because Shui Shui had always been like this. She would do whatever she was supposed to do. The teacher also favored Shui Shui more, but she was still like this. She hadn't changed, and only then did she realize.. She spoke more directly and felt that her words were very mature. She wouldn't completely side with anyone.
In a while, the physics class was about to begin. The teacher came and began to organize the students "The school believes that all of you should also participate in remedial classes. However, it also depends on your wishes. The students of the key classes must also participate in remedial classes. If you don't want the gap to be too big, I suggest that all of you also participate in remedial classes. "
There was a wave of plaintive voices because everyone did not want to participate in remedial classes.
Shui Shui was called out by the physics teacher, "Qian Shuishui, do you think that you should participate in remedial classes? "
Asking her again It was awkward. The other students were also speechless. The teachers loved to find Qian Shuishui to talk about it.
Shui Shui stood up. That would be troublesome now. "Uh, teacher, it's not very good to ask me this question. "
"You got first place, but the pressure you brought to the key classes, they will definitely work harder. At that time, what should you do? " The physics teacher continued to ask Shui Shui.
"Of course, when they are working hard, I am also working hard. I can't guarantee that I won't be inferior to others, but I don't want to waste time on making up lessons since it's more efficient for me to learn on my own. Of course, I can only speak for myself."Shui Shui had a good relationship with the physics teacher So, she directly revealed her thoughts. How should I put it? She had discussed it in private before, and she also indicated that the time she spent on physics was longer than any other subject.
She hoped that the teacher would stop calling her names and asking for her opinion.


She was a combination of a high iq scholar and a black-bellied prince charming. She was a one-on-one, two-on-one, two-on-one, absolutely refreshing, and she was welcome to jump into the pit.
She was a young and famous physicist from a future world.
He was the eldest son of a modern wealthy family.
When she was in a plane crash and became a modern-day second-generation girl, she was proficient in drinking. She was also ranked last in her studies. At home, her elder sister did not love her, her younger brother hated her, and her parents did not care.
In the circle of Friends of the rich second generation, they also looked down on this idiot.
He was noble and elegant, the idol of all women.
It was said that Qian Shuishui was a bad student, and her mind was empty every day.
It was said that Qian Shuishui was a bad girl, playing with boys'emotions
It was said that Qian Shuishui was a bad girl, and she was good at eating, drinking, and playing.
Then please tell me, who is this woman in front of me, leisurely drinking coffee, and reading the physics report in a foreign language with great interest?

Teacher Lee looked through Qiao Nan's papers again and again. It pained her to see her scores. But Qiao Nan answered brilliantly for every subjective question. In particularly for her essay, she scored flying colors.
As a Chinese teacher, it had been a long time since Teacher Lee saw such a well-written essay.
Aside from her neat handwriting, her essay was fair and reasonable; the language used though simple had deep meaning; it was logical and well structured. All in all, she could not find any fault with it.
Such a brilliant essay deserved full marks. However the teachers from the Chinese team had multiple discussions and decided that Qiao Nan's use of words was too simple and deducted one mark for that.
What did one mean by back to basics?
This was back to basics!
Actually Teacher Lee did not agree to the deduction and wanted to have a discussion with the Chinese team.
But she was infuriated when she saw Qiao Nan's answers for the components in front.
Memorization component accounted for a total of 10 marks. Qiao Nan did not get a single mark!
As for the other four marks, it was all pure memory work.
In other words, if Qiao Nan had studied what was taught in class while Teacher Lee tried to fight for that extra one mark, this average Chinese test paper would then score full marks!
It was common to have a full score for elementary Chinese paper. But for junior high level, in particularly secondary three, it was rare to see full marks for Chinese papers.
This could actually be the highest results among the cohort, a once in a blue moon full marks. But Qiao Nan wasted it all and ended up with 85 points, placed somewhere in the middle. How could Teacher Lee not be angry?
Teacher Lee felt that it was a pity for Qiao Nan to score this kind of result.
Because of this Teacher Lee did not sleep at all last night. She pondered over what she should say to Qiao Nan, in order for her to understand and reflect on her mistakes.
Teacher Lee was even angrier when she realized that Qiao Nan also had not done well in Maths, the subject that she was always good at.
But now Teacher Lee no longer thought that way.
Teacher Chen knew that Teacher Lee would be upset by Qiao Nan's results. When he learned of Qiao Nan's situation at home, he went back to the office and informed Teacher Lee about Qiao Nan's complicated situation.
After learning of Qiao Nan's situation, Teacher Lee could only sigh in exasperation. No matter how hardworking the child was, if their parents were unreasonable, what could a child do?
For those areas that require memorizing, no matter how hard Qiao Nan tried to commit the knowledge to her memory, if her parents had sold her textbooks, there was no way that she could revise.
Teacher Lee looked at Qiao Nan with mixed emotions. The other students in the class were bewildered. Qiao Nan had not done well in her exams. Why didn't Teacher Lee reprimand her? Why did she stare at Qiao Nan but with no words of displeasure?
Come on, Qiao Nan deserved a serious scolding!
After the long summer break of fun, most of the students did not do well in the exams, they were bound to be spanked by their parents.
But they would at least be comforted by seeing Qiao Nan being reprimanded by the teachers.
A lot of the students were looking forward to seeing Teacher Lee rant at Qiao Nan. However after a while Teacher Lee said, "All of you should learn from… Qiao Nan, look at how well written her essay is. Then take a look at your own essay, is that even an essay? After a long break, all of your essays are rubbish."
Teacher Lee bombarded the students for not doing well. "Qiao Nan, write a copy of your essay and paste it on the blackboard at the back of the classroom. Of course, everyone should just learn from the way she wrote her essay. Qiao Nan, do you know that your results were a real pity? It should have been… forget it, it was painfully agonizing to talk about it. Study hard in the future, you shouldn't lose these 10 points."
Qiao Nan flushed red with shame at Teacher Lee's criticism and praise.
In particularly when Teacher Lee gazed at her, she felt a twinge of guilt, as if she had done something wrong to Teacher Lee.
At this, Qiao Nan thought what a cruel mockery this exam was.
After the lesson was over, Qiao Nan felt a shadow behind her, she turned and saw a girl glaring at her. She seemed to be unhappy. "Qiao Nan, hurry up and make a copy of your essay. I wanted to see just how brilliant it is."
Qiao Nan had not much impression on this classmate. Qiao Nan was also not interested in making copies of her essay.
Without a word, Qiao Nan took out her essay from her exam paper, and pasted it on the blackboard at the back of the classroom, "Look at it yourself."
After which she went on to study her Maths exams paper, paying attention to the problems.
"You." Zhao Yu was enraged at Qiao Nan's attitude. "Well there's nothing to be proud of. You only did well for your essay and scored an average score of 85 points. That's not the highest!" 
There was no way to hide the fact that Qiao Nan did not do as well for this exam and was told off by Teacher Lee.
She heard Zhao Yu grunting to herself and turned back to look at her. What exactly was wrong with this young lady?
But she turned her attention back to the Maths exam paper after one glance.
Zhao Yu grew angrier by the moment, seeing how Qiao Nan appeared to be unaffected, and could not be bothered to bicker with her.
With a look of disbelief, Zhao Yu snorted and went to look at Qiao Nan's essay. She had intended to pick on every small error that she could find. But after a long time reading the essay, Zhao Yu had to admit, the essay was very well written.
So what, she might have lose out to her this time, but there was always the next time and the time after that!
Zhao Yu clenched her fists and returned to her seat to read her essay book.
Soon after, the class had an English lesson. Unlike Teacher Chen and Teacher Lee, Teacher Yu was the only teacher who was all smiles on the way into the classroom. "After a summer break, a lot of students have lagged behind in their studies. Of course, there are some who have improved. Do you all know what's the highest English score for the secondary three cohort and who is that student?"
"How many points?"
"98?"
"Bet it was not more than 99."
There was an essay component for junior high English. Just like a Chinese essay, it would be difficult to score full marks.
"It is definitely not Qiao Nan." Zhao Yu snickered and whispered softly.
Zhao Yu also sat in the second row, very close to Qiao Nan. So Qiao Nan overheard what she said.
Qiao Nan arched her eyebrows. She must have messed with this young lady in the past. Today was the second time she had picked on her.
"Nobody has the answer? Well, I also didn't think that there would be a full marks this time! And the most commendable part is that this full marks score came from our class, Secondary Three Class One. Qiao Nan, come and get your paper."
Every teacher usually went by one of the three styles to hand out the exam papers - firstly, from highest to lowest; secondly, from lowest to highest; and lastly, randomly.
As for today, Teacher Yu did not seem to be handing out according to the second or third scenario. If so, Qiao Nan was the one who scored full marks?
A lot of the students who were hoping that Qiao Nan would flunk her third subject, so as to have an excuse to rebut their parents back at home, were distraught when the teacher called out Qiao Nan's name.


Qiao Nan: Crap! I am your biological daughter, yet I am treated as if I was picked up from the streets. In fact, you treat me worse than that!

Mother Qiao: Qiao Nan, you are not as pretty or smart as your elder sister. You are not as blessed as her. You have no right to study, marry, or to have your happiness!

Qiao Nan: Why am I not allowed to study, marry, or to seek my happiness? I will find a man right now and marry him!

Qiao Nan is dumbstruck upon discovering that the man right beside her is a powerful figure in the quad—the person who has the most promising prospects to be the future Chief.

Qiao Nan stares at the well-built man in front of her. He has firm abs and cold, chilling eyes. She swallows the lump in her throat as she says her greetings, "Good Morning, Chief!"

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