In this way, every day, Han Zi put his mind on the decoding of Qianlong Tips. It took nine days to decode all Qianlong Tips, except for the last bookmark. He spent several hours unable to see the method of decoding, and finally had to give up. But according to the "Qianlong Tips" which he collated, it was the full text, and the rest. He doesn't care much about whether a book can be broken, what secrets it has, and how important it is. Anyway, with the whole section of Qianlong recipe, he can practice according to the recipe. Later, there will be time, and it will not be too late for him to study the unscrambled bookmark slowly in the future.

Hanzi spent more than an hour reorganizing the decoded Qianlong Tip, checking the order of the bookmarks and confirming that it was correct before he began to study the mysterious and hard-won Qianlong Tip.

Hanzi is somewhat difficult to understand these mysterious classics. Fortunately, although his academic achievements are not good, he is excellent in the subject of Chinese, especially classical Chinese, which seems to have innate insights. Of course, these are mainly due to his literary background created by his childhood hobby of medical books and classics. For these hard-won "Qianlong Tips", although he does not understand, but with the congenital basis of ancient Chinese, it can be interpreted from time to time, although slow, but not without entry. In the article is really abstruse, he wrote it down with a pen, the first day to ask the language teacher, or online queries.

But in this process, Han Zi has encountered a big problem, that is, some abstruse terms in the secret secret of the dragon, not only the language teacher does not understand, but also can not be queried on the Internet, which makes him depressed. Originally, as he thought, these ancient books should have some connection with some books about practice and martial arts in the real society, but it is not the same thing to know. Only then can we know that the things on the Internet were originally made up by other people by imagination, which is not helpful to his secret dragon trick. My heart is very disappointed.

Later this evening, after studying by himself, Hanzi put his mind on the study of Qianlong recipe. Before class was over, he remembered that his English homework had not been done, so he rushed out to do it. Of the six subjects, Hanzi's English is the worst. Maybe all the students will have this disadvantage, that is, the less successful the subjects are, the more fearful they are. Cold son is no exception. He always thinks that he is not the material for learning English.

It was past 10:30 p.m. when I finished my homework. School self-study at 9:50 in the evening, at this time has passed a class time, the campus is quiet at this time, in addition to the classroom at night do not turn off the electricity, some students are still carrying lights night battle, students'dormitories have turned off the lights. Fortunately, this day is the tenth day of the lunar calendar, there is still a half-circle moon hanging in the sky, the soft moonlight sprinkled down, it is very let people feel depressed.

Walking out of the school gate, Hanzi walked home in the moonlight. After crossing the asphalt road, Hanzi looked ahead and saw several young men squatting there chatting at the new street intersection. Hanzi had to pass them to go home.

"Hey, brother, there's a cigarette, smoke a cigarette." A young man with a cock's head waved to him as he passed by.

"Sorry, I don't smoke." Han Zi replies that he knows that some young people often come here to talk about love in the middle of the night. This is a new street stranded in the countryside. There are three pavilions in the street. There are many unused places. It just becomes a good place for young people to talk about love and love in the countryside.

"If you don't smoke, you're rich. Give your brothers a few dollars to buy a pack of cigarettes." The young man with chicken hair extended his hand to the cold man.

Hanzi was shocked and thought, "It was a few hooligans who wanted to rob me." In spite of my surprise, I am not very afraid of them. I turned around and said, "I don't have any money on me. My family is in front of me. I'd better go home and get it for you."

"clap" a sound, "boy, you want to play with me?" The chicken-headed teenager suddenly slapped him in the face without warning. Hanzi suddenly felt Venus in his eyes and a sharp pain on his face. He shouted, "How do you hit people?"

"Lao Tzu wants to fight, Lao Tzu is happy to hit you how?" The chicken-headed teenager slapped him again. Hanzi saw it this time and took a step backwards, and the young man fell to the ground with a slap.

"Your kid will hide, brothers, tonight depressed, it's better to take this kid to practice his hands." The chicken-headed teenager said to several others that he had been deceived and hit the cold boy with another punch.

The men listened and, at the same time, kicked and punched the cold man. How can the cold son be their opponents of several rotten boys? In an instant, they hit four punches and five feet. Fortunately, these people may be really bored to take him out of breath, but they did not greet him at the key point.

Hanzi hides and shouts "Hit somebody, come somebody." Those guys punched and kicked a few more punches before they let him go.

Several people rushed out when they heard the cold son shouting. These are the neighbors, all recognize the cold son, see him beaten, busy asking what is the matter, cold son endure the pain of their body to say to them, those neighbors