The Great Worm Lich

Zhang Lisheng's generous offer made Dr. Song stunned, "You, what did your baby say?"

"Uncle, from today until Christmas, I hope you can devote your best efforts to teach me the Xingyi boxing, for this I can pay you 10,000 meters per day to pay. m" The teenager said to open a The cheque was handed to the dumbfounded old man.

Then he suddenly walked to a wooden man in Wuguan dedicated to practicing Chinese martial arts, pretending to be a full blow, and cracked the horizontal stick on the wooden man symbolizing the arm, "I have practiced my strength, I don’t need it. 'Standing', you can teach me the tricks of boxing directly."

The wooden man made of wild shame was pierced into the eardrum with a click when he was cracked. Dr. Song walked to the wooden man and touched the shallow crack on it. He said horror: "Your baby is here to kick the museum What!

This fist is hardly even the shame of the wood has broken lines, this, at least from a young age must be fed with secret medicine, practiced a wooden man pile for more than ten years.

You have this ability, and you still want me to learn boxing. Isn't this a chilling place? Don't teach, don't teach. "

"It's trembling, it's called decent people, Song Zhixing, the students of ten thousand meters a day come to the door and push them up and down, and I think you have a broken brain." After listening to the old man, Zhang Lisheng wasn't sure what to say. Suddenly a sharp female voice came from behind.

Immediately after he saw Connie running with the tea bucket ‘Pedal Pedal...’, “Fortunately, I came to deliver the water, otherwise I would be pushed away by the student without a good business.”

"Hey, ma'am, you don't understand, this is, it's a matter of "Jianghu"..." Dr. Song said that he was stupefied with a blushing face when he saw his wife running.

"Jianghu, what kind of rivers and lakes. Are you a fisherman, a sailor, a river and a lake, I only know this," Connie said, grabbing a check from Dr. Song's hand, looked at it, and said in surprise: "The 50,000 meters Yuan is enough for us to earn a whole year, enough for the living expenses of our grandson to go to college for one and a half years..."

"Wife. The grandson is only five years old. It's still early to go to university..." Dr. Song said with a wry smile.

"The grandson is five years old, and my son!" Connie glared fiercely at her husband, turning her head to smile and looking at Zhang Lisheng: "Sir, rest assured, our old man is hard-mouthed. In fact, I listen to me the most, I accept With your money, he will definitely teach you with his heart, package education package, package education package"

"Auntie, if Uncle Song really can "package education package meeting" within five days, I will find another job for your son with ease and high salary." Zhang Lisheng saw that Dr. Song and his wife had a dispute because of their own affairs. In order not to be surprised, a tempting condition was thrown out.

It is certainly difficult for a young man to say such words with empty mouths, but when this young man pays a high salary of 10,000 yuan per day, the credibility is completely different.

"Really. Oh, you, you must be the "Little Boss" of McGrady, this. Me, this is really thank you. Thank you.

Did you hear Song Zhixing, for the sake of his son's future, you must make tens of thousands...you, what is your name? "

"Auntie, don't be so polite, my name is Zhang Lisheng."

"Zhang Lisheng, Zhang Lisheng, good name, bold," Connie praised two words, and stared at Dr. Song's eyes, "For the sake of your son, you must also satisfy Mr. Zhang.

Old man, I beg you, my son is divorced because of his job loss, think about our family, you, you, you..." This seemingly very powerful woman finally sobbed at the end.

"Mrs. Mo cry, Mo Mo, I promised it." Dr. Song said silently for a while, and his face was disheartened.

He was the first college student at the end of the Chinese Red Revolution in the late 1970s. At that time, the ancient Chinese boxing method was a cultural scum, and it was difficult to inherit it. The lecturer's old Western medicine Song Jinfa tapped two heads, and got a full set of heirs of authentic Xingyiquan.

But now he succumbed to reality, but he had to do everything in his power to impart the true essence of Xingyiquan that he had mastered to Zhang Lisheng without kneeling.

"Five days to learn boxing is a joke, and I will teach you how to play with force and effort when you die.

And you have learned this style of play, which is just a framework. In the future, you should slowly observe the movements of the twelve-shaped fist tiger, monkey...eagle, bear..." After sending away other students who could not bear the hard work, Song Zhixing then Classes start on the second floor of the Spicy Chicken Restaurant.

The old man's words and instructions are meticulous, but Zhang Lisheng didn't dare to be interested in the true secrets such as Xingyi Quan's "only seeking meaning and not seeking form", "five elements practice the five internal organs, five internal organs blending the five elements", and only studied the form carefully. In Yiquan, it is specially used to control the muscles of the body and the tricks to exert force.

In the end, it took a few days for the young man to master the control body of “one move, nine points of possession”, the breathing method of force, and the roots of splitting, collapsing, drilling, cannon, and horizontal, and he was satisfied. To leave the school.

It was already the day before Christmas Eve. Zhang Lisheng Shi Shiran walked out of the spicy chicken restaurant and suddenly received a call from Edward. "Li Sheng, the wounded person’s injury has stabilized, at most three or four months. Will be discharged.

The Wrestling League intends to sign a confidentiality agreement with us. They mean that this matter has been turned over, and since then neither party can mention it in public. "

"To make such a request is to be afraid of affecting the strong image of the Mi Wrestlers, so Edward, you sign a contract with them for me, yes, by the way, I wish you a Merry Christmas in advance."

"Thank you, I also wish you a happy new year and leave the agreement to me, you should rest assured, goodbye boss."

"Goodbye, Edward." Zhang Lisheng hung up the phone and got into Ford's "Explorer", humming happily and driving onto the road.

After the metaplasia, the weak board was removed, and there was a huge guarantee of life. The teenager no longer had the pressure and desire to practice constantly and strive to break through. Although he sometimes worried about the invasion of the civilization of the "other world", this kind of thing After all, it is not a problem that he can solve by himself. After thinking about it, he becomes more and more cheerful unconsciously.

Back home, her mother Lili was sitting on the sofa with a strange middle-aged white man in a suit looking surprised and talking. Zhang Lisheng casually said, "Mom, I'm back." She will go upstairs.

Unexpectedly, suddenly the tall white man with two moustache who talked to Lily stood up and greeted him warmly and reached out his hand and said, "You are Mr. Zhang Lisheng, hello, I am the editor of'Science' Myron Gnas."

"Hello Mr. Myron, I am Zhang Lisheng..." The teenager puzzled and the middle-aged white man shook his hand, and heard his mother explain: "Baby, Science Magazine is the top academic journal in the United States.

Dr. Myron came to you to make an appointment. He said that the beetle you found on Amazon is a very important new species that can make up for the missing link in the evolutionary history of insects..."

"Yes, Mr. Zhang Lisheng, I accidentally saw your research post about the two soft beetles on the "Bio Island" website and determined that the beetle you found is a brand new species..."

"Oh, I have long determined that they are brand new species, Mr. Myron, but new species are discovered every day on earth. Besides, at my research level, it is difficult to imagine that the top academic journals in the United States would like to ask me draft."

Hearing Zhang Lisheng's doubts, Myron stunned and said, "Oh, Mr. Zhang, it seems that you have a suspicious personality that does not match your young age.

You are right. There are tens of millions of biological species in the world, hundreds of species are extinct every day, and many species are found, but among these species, there are few species that can make up for the missing link in evolutionary history. One or two is already a biological harvest.

As for your research level, young people, do you understand the definition of nal (original)? "

"Original, um, it should refer to something newly created by someone." Zhang Lisheng thought about it and said.

"Almost, but the exact definition of originality is to create and invent a brand-new ‘work’, not a derivative work from copying, adaptation, plagiarism, imitation, plagiarism, secondary creation, or a series of works.

The key definition of originality is not the level but the word'new'," Myron said with a passionate voice: "Levenhoek is almost illiterate, but because he likes to polish mirrors when he is selling cloth, he grinds out humans. The first microscope in history discovered microorganisms.

As a result, this illiteracy opened a new era of biology and became the father of modern microbiology.

Thomas Edison only went to school for three months~www.wuxiaspot.com~ But he has a good brain with imagination, perseverance and constant skill, so...

"Oh, Mr. Myron, I just accidentally caught two beetles on Amazon and did a series of research within my ability. How can I use Hooker or Edison as a metaphor..."

"The truth is almost the same for young people. In fact, the progress of human science depends largely on the existence of'good luck'.

If you find that the research posts written on the Internet after those two software beetles are organized into reports, their contribution to biology is much more important than the life-long research results of doctoral students who have graduated from many famous universities. This is the power of originality. "

"Oh, is it." Myron's words were unheard of by Zhang Lisheng, but he couldn't refute it if he thought about it carefully.

"Yes, so I plan to ask you for a manuscript. Of course, the manuscript will be deepened and modified by some high-level biologists who will appear in the magazine as co-publishers of your work.

But before, I had to see the two soft beetles you found. "