Chapter 36 Differential Treatment Dangdangdangdang—— An old-fashioned stainless steel clockwork alarm clock woke Chen Mo from his sleep. This was an old item that he deliberately kept because it was very powerful and could wake people up instantly. "Brother!" He muttered something subconsciously, and when he went out, he saw the experienced baby Hu Mingxuan sitting quietly at the dining table drinking milk, and he felt relieved. "Cousin, I've recovered. Let's go running again today." "Row." Chen Mo agreed, "Let's talk about the theory before we go, and then we'll have class after dinner." Seeing the scene of brothers being friendly and respectful to each other, Chen's parents felt relieved, but Chen's father asked: "You are not going to school today?" Chen Mo said, "I won't go. My cousin is more important." Dad Chen didn't say anything, Mom Chen asked a little worriedly: "Is it okay not to go? Have you asked for leave from Teacher Wu?"

"Don't worry, everything is under control." Chen Mo was full of confidence. Early in the morning, all five teachers were in the office. After arriving at school, they would usually go for a patrol of the playground first, then come back to have breakfast, and by the way, wait until the standing meditation process was almost over before going over to answer any questions. In the office, Zhang Gangqiang asked, "Brother Wu, why do I feel like I haven't seen Chen Mo for several days?" Old Wu was lying on the table studying his notes, preparing to find a few students for one-on-one guidance later. After hearing the question, he said, "What do you mean several days? Today is only the third day. He asked for leave because of family matters." Zhu Xiaoju said worriedly, "What happened?" "I didn't ask. He can handle it himself." Old Wu is very confident in Chen Mo. "Although he is not very reliable, compared with other students, he is independent-minded and resilient." "That's true." Even the taciturn teacher Xu agreed with this statement. The senior staff in the office was very serious: "Hey, this is a critical period. I'm afraid that things at home will distract him." After saying this, everyone fell silent. It is a cliché that spiritual practice requires concentration and meticulousness. If one has distracting thoughts and mood swings, it will easily affect the effect of spiritual practice. Cultivating the mind is also an important part of spiritual practice. "Old Wu, I think you can go to his house sometime to take a look." The old man is the leader of their teaching group. He is usually very calm, but he will stand up to share his experience at critical moments, "to show concern and calm people down. Of course, there is no need to rush. Let's observe for a few days. Maybe he will come tomorrow." Old Wu nodded and said, "Okay, I'll think about it." "I remember now, Xiu Xin!" In the living room, Chen Mo sat on the sofa with his legs crossed and gave instructions, "Not only should you start exercising from now on, but you should also listen to me while exercising." "what?" Hu Mingxuan supported his body with his left hand on the dining table, with his body tilted 60 degrees to the ground. He held the dumbbell in his right hand and pulled it behind his back, so that he could exercise his triceps, which are not easy to train normally.

Chen Mo said more confidently than before: "Cultivating the mind, being able to stay focused despite external interference and focusing on what you want to do, is a necessary ability for an outstanding transcendent." Hu Mingxuan smiled foolishly and said, "So you know you are the interference?" Chen Mo's face darkened: "To be more professional, that's called a mental attack. You have to treat me as an enemy." Hu Mingxuan asked rather bluntly: "Then I should ignore every word you say, right?" Chen Mo was immediately embarrassed. If you ignore it, it won’t count. "No, you have to listen." He first stated his conclusion, and then tried to find a way to smooth it over. "Because this is the only way to temper yourself. You can't just cover your ears when you are disturbed by the enemy's mind. You have to face the challenge head-on, but you have to keep a steady mind." At least it worked out. Although Hu Mingxuan felt uncomfortable, he couldn't find any reason to refute. "Okay then." He could only give in. So Chen Mo went to make two cups of tea, one for his cousin and one for himself. "I'm about to start, ahem, Chapter 44. I'll tell you a secret. Damn, the subscription costs money." 3pm. Chen Mo stood in the middle of the living room and picked up a glass of water and drank it down. Tons tons tons tons tons. There was a pool of Hu Mingxuan lying on the floor behind him. The relentless running under the scorching sun nearly brought this young man, who had not yet started practicing, to collapse. "Brother, you really don't feel anything at all? I, I'm almost dying." Chen Mo glanced at him and said, "Don't worry, you won't die. I'm watching you right next to you." Hu Mingxuan took a breath and said, "It would be nice if I could have some peace and quiet while they're staring at me." Chen Mo laughed dryly twice, but before he could say anything, he heard his cell phone ringing. "Hey, Mom." Chen Ma's voice came from the other end: "Director Yang said that your cousin has some formalities to go through. He has come here with the documents. Please receive him first. I will try to come back as soon as possible." "okay." Chen Mo curled his lips, "It's true that comparison makes one angry." Hu Mingxuan leaned on the table leg and asked, "What do you mean?" "When we awakened, we all went to the martial arts school to register with the documents ourselves, but no one paid any attention. You have an innate talent, and the director actually came to you personally to handle the documents for you." Chen Mo said sourly.

Hu Mingxuan was still an innocent boy, and asked naively: "He is a director, why does he have to run errands himself?" Chen Mo went to the cupboard to get tea leaves and said as he walked: "Because the lower limit of your innate talent is very high, you will at least be a small master in the future, so he tried to get close to you in advance. Maybe, your admission to a martial arts academy in the future is also related to his performance, I guess." Hu Mingxuan pointed at himself unconsciously: "Master? Me?" Chen Mo rolled his eyes at him and didn't say anything else. He had gained more than seventy experience points throughout the day, bringing the realm progress bar to 244/1000. This progress is faster than expected. He may even reach the late second realm before the inner courtyard selection. Coupled with the opening of the three most practical orifices, he should be able to pass it easily. While I was thinking about it, the doorbell rang. Chen Mo walked over and opened the door, then saw the middle-aged man he had met at the Extraordinary Education Administration. "Hello, Director Yang, please come in, make yourself at home." Director Yang didn't care about this casual and formal opening remark, and just said with a smile: "Hello, little classmate." "My last name is Chen." Chen Mo said with a smile. Director Yang's expression froze. He really didn't pay much attention to the family's surname. Anyway, the only person he wanted to win over was Hu Mingxuan. "Hello, classmate Xiao Chen." He coughed dryly and walked in with a young man who was holding a bulging brown paper bag in his hand. Director Yang wanted to say a few words first to get closer to him, but he felt that this guy was a little difficult to deal with, so the living room became a little silent. Fortunately, at this time, Hu Mingxuan also came out from the inner room. He had just taken the time to take a shower and change his clothes. Seeing him, the director was no longer sleepy: "Mingxuan, you still remember who I am, right?" Hu Mingxuan looked at Chen Mo, and after seeing the latter nod, he replied, "I remember." "." Director Yang suddenly felt that things might not be simple. (End of this chapter)