I Was Supposed To Slay the Dragon and Started To Cultivate Immortals Unexpectedly

"Mathematical Competition?"

　　 Chu Zihang looked at the promotion with some doubts, and asked Lu Tianming: "Uncle, do you want me to participate in this city's math competition?"

"No, this is prepared by my assistant for his son," Lu Tianming shook his head, "I brought a few documents home from the company yesterday to deal with, and found that it was caught in those documents, so I called and asked. It was my assistant who accidentally clipped it in while collating the documents for me. I plan to return it to him when I go to the company tomorrow."

　　 "I took a look. This is a competition organized by a training institution in our city. The certificate is useless. If you are not interested, you don't need to go, waste time."

　　 Lu Tianming said.

"Well," Chu Zihang nodded and turned over the leaflet. He looked a little surprised when he saw the competition rewards on the back. "The first prize is 30,000, the second is 20,000, and the third is 10,000. How can it be so much? ?"

"I was also a little surprised when I saw it," Lu Tianming smiled, "but it is the largest training institution in our city that is hosting this competition. There is indeed no shortage of money. More after-school tutoring students."

"After all, there are many training institutions in the city that are staring at them as the'top spot'. Even I have a training institution that can threaten their number one position," Lu Tianming said indifferently, "Behind it is the Su Group. It doesn't mean they can sit back and relax."

Lu Tianming originally thought that after he explained it, Chu Zihang would directly put down this useless leaflet, and then went back to his own study to continue to preview the textbook for the third year of high school, but Chu Zihang held the leaflet and seemed to fall into it. meditation.

　　 "What's wrong, do you want to participate?" Lu Tianming was a little surprised, "Is the money not enough? How much do I need? Is 50,000 enough?"

　　 "No, I still have enough money," Chu Zihang shook his head, "I have a friend who may be short of money."

"Do you want to suggest him to participate?" Lu Tianming understood, "Well...the third place also has a prize of 10,000 yuan. Although it is not a lot, it is not too small. If you can win the first or second place, it would be better. Yes. How is his grade?"

"I'm not sure," Chu Zihang was clear at first, but somebody's recent unique performance made Chu Zihang less confident. He put down the flyer and used black carbon on the cover of one of the books. The pen reads a note with the word "mathematics", "This is the note he remembered when he borrowed my book to prepare for the sophomore course. I haven't read it yet."

　　 "Oh? Preview in advance. It seems that he is also a kid who likes to learn." Lu Tianming sat on the sofa, straightened up slightly, pointing to the notes, "Can you show me?"

"Ok."

　　 Chu Zihang handed the note with "Mathematics" on the cover to Lu Tianming.

　　 Lu Tianming glanced at the wind commentary, opened the notes, nodded immediately; "Your classmate's writing is very beautiful, almost like you."

　　 Whether it is the "mathematics" on the cover or the numbers, letters and text records in the notes, they all reveal a clean, clear and clear taste. The structure and spacing of the fonts are also very harmonious. The Chinese characters are drawn with silver hooks, which are very eye-catching.

　　 said that seeing a character is like seeing a person. Seeing the good characters of this friend of Chu Zihang, Lu Tianming had a good impression of this young man who had never met, and even didn't even know his name.

　　 Looking through Lu Mingfei's notes for a while, Lu Tianming showed a little surprise on his face.

　　 "Zihang, come and take a look, your classmate remembers that his notes are very comprehensive, and not only the understanding is very deep, but the expression is also easy to understand. It seems that your classmate has a good math score."

　　 Lu Tianming handed the notes to Chu Zihang.

　　 He graduated from the Department of Mathematics at university. Although he has forgotten most of his knowledge of mathematics after starting business, he still has no difficulty in high school mathematics.

　　 "Very good," Chu Zihang nodded after looking at Lu Mingfei's notes for a while, "A lot of analysis is very detailed, and the foundation is very solid."

　　 "This note is what he remembered, so his performance in the competition should not be bad," Lu Tianming said, "the first three are very promising."

　　 "Then I'll call him."

　　 Chu Zihang put down his notes and took out his mobile phone.

　　……

　　 On the road, Lu Mingfei carried a schoolbag on one shoulder, his face was a bit ugly,

　　 Before, in front of Chu Zihang, his face was stretched, but now that he left Chu Zihang's house, his face became difficult to look at.

"Damn! What's the matter, how can Brother Chu have an evil spirit? And it's obviously from him..." Lu Mingfei said in shock, "Before I was on the market square and on the way to Senior Brother Chu's house. Did Alarming Xiaotian reduce his breath? Didn't feel the breath of Senior Brother Chu? I didn't expect..."

　　 "Could it be that... Brother Chu is actually a half-demon that is a hybrid of a human and a big demon?"

　　 Lu Mingfei lowered his steps unconsciously, and lowered his head slightly into thought.

"But it's not quite like it. As the heir of the big demon who can transform, Brother Chu's aura is too weak," Lu Mingfei frowned, "Although the heir of the big demon is relatively low in talent. , But there is a great advantage in innate accumulation, it makes no sense to be so weak..."

　　 "Moreover, compared to the so-called'monster spirit', the aura on Senior Brother Chu's body seems to be closer to... Deadpool?"

　　 Lu Mingfei couldn't believe his guess.

　　 Actually, although he regarded Deadpool as a monster, the breath of Deadpool is not similar to the monsters in that world.

　　 Of course, it's even more unlike humans.

　　 If the monk's perception of breath is compared to that of ordinary people using five senses to perceive things, then the human breath is like "solid" and the demon's breath is more like "gas".

　　The difference between different human breaths is the difference between solids. Just like stone, wood and iron, although they are all solid, there are big differences in color, weight, and touch.

The same is true for the breath of 　　 demon. Although they are all "gas", the smell, color, richness, etc. are all different.

　　 Although the difference between "solid" and "solid~www.wuxiaspot.com~gas" and "gas" can be large, it can also be small.

　　 The difference between "solid" and "gas" is basically that individuals can be separated.

　　 So the monk can easily distinguish the breath of other people from the demon, but he may not be able to distinguish the difference in breath between people, or between demon and demon.

　　 But Deadpool is not the same as humans and demons. It is almost a "liquid" of its own.

　　 Lu Mingfei is very sure that the breath of Deadpool is not a human breath, although there seem to be very slight similarities in it, but it is basically negligible.

　　 But to say that the breath of Deadpool is a monster, in fact, there are not many similarities, but Lu Mingfei subconsciously regarded everything other than humans as monsters at that time.

　　 Just now he felt most of the human breath in Chu Zihang, as well as a small number of non-human breaths, and this proportion is not small, and the non-human breaths also accounted for about 30%.

　　 The non-human aura of Chu Zihang's body is a bit like Deadpool compared to the demon, but it is much more stable and gentle, a bit like the difference between boiling water and water at room temperature.

"Maybe, as the native'monster beast' of my world, Deadpool cannot be generalized to the beasts of that world," Lu Mingfei said from the bottom of his heart. of."

　　 As for Brother Chu...Although the brother seems to be good, but to be on the safe side, it is better to stay away from the brother as much as possible before figuring out the situation of Deadpool.

　　 Lu makes a decision secretly...

　　 The phone ringer in his pocket suddenly rang, and Lu Mingfei was taken aback and took out his phone.

　　 The caller ID on the screen is a familiar name-Chu Zihang.