Ronan understood the meaning, but couldn't change his mind for a while and hesitated to answer.
The master of the temple gave more clear instructions: "You are a student and you have other things to attend to. I can teach you, but do you have enough time to absorb and digest it?"
Ronan was speechless, realizing that this was indeed a very practical problem. Daily classes, association knowledge training, daily consumption of Shuanghe reality, including his own research on format theory...each of them takes up real time.
Of course, now he doesn't need to make potions every day, and his schedule is much easier. It's not impossible to squeeze in more time, but it is destined to be fragmented. In this way, how can the learning effect be guaranteed?
Ronan looked at Xue Lei, who was also stunned, obviously not thinking about this.
Finally, the monastery leader came up with a more practical approach: "Please make a list of your whole day's itinerary and show it to me."
"Ah, okay."
As for the timetable, Ronan has a ready-made one, which is the common sense training plan He Yueyin made for him last time. He could just delete the specific course titles and use them.
Ronan wanted to transfer it to the master of the temple, but suddenly found that the master of the temple did not have a bracelet.
Xue Lei hurriedly said: "Just give it to me. The owner of the museum is not used to electronic products."
"Uh, okay."
Xue Lei received the information, connected it to the printer in the corner of the practice field, and started operating it.
Ronan was somewhat surprised. For contemporary citizens, bracelets are not only a communication tool, but also a passport that integrates identity proof, social permissions, asset credit, etc. Wearing the bracelet does not make you feel that once you lose it, you will immediately feel how it feels to be unable to move even an inch.
My uncle worked at SCA and had given social experience classes on this topic to the children at home, which left a very deep impression on Ronan.
Amidst the buzzing sound of the machine passing paper, Ronan finally matched the image of the master of the temple with the preset image of an "old-school character". If you use this reason to explain it, it seems reasonable?
Xue Lei handed over the printed form. The master of the temple glanced down at it and said calmly: "Who arranged it?"
Ronan was startled, but before he could respond, Xue Lei laughed: "Is it Secretary He?"
"Well, it's right Sister He."
The master of the temple shook the paper gently, making a "wow" sound, then placed the paper on the low table and pressed the cup he had been playing with on it. "Not bad, I finally have time to sleep... If you want to learn the art of breathing and exhalation, you must make sure you sleep for no less than six hours every night. Learning to breathe starts from sleeping."
Ronan was stunned and looked at Xue Lei instinctively. The latter winked at him fiercely, signaling for him to agree.
But before Ronan could speak, the master of the monastery said again: "Don't rush to answer. Go back and think about whether you can maintain a stable work and rest, and then make a decision."
After saying that, the master of the monastery raised his hand to indicate that he could leave.
Is this it? Is the owner of the museum... easy to talk to, or is it difficult to talk to him?
Ronan felt a little uncomfortable and his brain was dull, so he was led by Xue Lei, saluted the master of the monastery, said goodbye and left.
The two of them were still walking back along the corridor. On the way, Ronan was still thinking: "Learn to sleep..."
"Learn to breathe while sleeping."
Xue Lei corrected his conceptual error, "Sleeping Immortal Technique, Nose Locking Technique, and Hidden Dragon Sleeping Techniques have existed since ancient times. The owner of the gym chose this point of entry, and he must be teaching you in accordance with your actual situation and aptitude."
Ronan hummed, he was not questioning anything. The world is so big that there are many wonders, let alone within the realm of extraordinary power. Not to mention anything else, as far as Ronan knew, Mr. Bai's dreaming method was closely related to sleep; and Ruiwen, the little girl who had been sleeping for more than half a month, could definitely adjust her state through sleep. .
The master of the monastery has a very good saying: No matter what kind of skill you have, you must start from the practical point of view.
Only when you really get started will you know whether it is useful or not, and how effective it is.
He still has this patience.
Ronan's mind finally came alive, but he remembered another thing: "By the way, Tai Chi ball!"
Ronan still didn't know what Tai Chi ball was, but he broke someone's equipment, but he knew clearly that he had to give an explanation.
When Xue Lei heard "Tai Chi Ball", he couldn't help scratching his head: "That one is really broken...forget it, just leave it alone, concentrate on sorting out your work and rest plan, and study hard later. I will find a way to fix that thing."
Ronan was really unfamiliar with the situation and could only say: "I will pay for the repairs."
"Let's talk about it later." Xue Lei laughed and led Ronan out.
The two passed through the atrium and front yard. At this time, there were almost no people in the gym. Regarding the deserted situation, Xue Lei explained: "There are no new classes recruited recently because we are about to move."
"move place?"
After spending more than half an hour in the backyard, Ronan was deeply impressed by the quiet and quiet feeling of the gym. Why move to such a good place?
Xue Lei sighed: "The owner of this place won a bet with someone in order to settle in Xia City. The property itself belongs to Boshan Industrial, and the person who made the bet only paid ten years' rent. Now the lease period When the time comes, the rent for renewal is sky-high, and we don’t have the savings... The owner of the hotel is actually not good at management, and his life is very poor."
At this time, the two of them had reached the door. Ronan turned around. It was hard to imagine what it would be like to not make money in such a prosperous area.
But when I saw the simple word "Shen Yu" on the plaque on the door of the monastery, and then thought about the temperament displayed by the monastery leader, I felt that Xue Lei's statement was not surprising.
"Back then, Xiaolin, alas, Xiaolin said that if the gym owner sublet the gym to a smaller place, he would have become rich just by renting it over the years, and he wouldn't be like this."
Xue Lei felt a little uncomfortable when he mentioned his ex-girlfriend, while Ronan smiled awkwardly. Frankly speaking, he didn't expect the subletting move. Judging from Xue Lei's tone, he thought it was the same.
We are all people with no financial sense.
Ronan said goodbye to Xue Lei, and without further delay, took the Phantom Speedster straight to Renai Hospital. Because he had to go to the gym, his treatment and study time today were postponed to the evening. Time was tight, and he had to discuss matters related to the schedule with He Yueyin.
However, when Ronan arrived at the hospital, he saw Bai Xinyan but not He Yueyin.
"If you want private counseling today, you will definitely be disappointed. The accident investigation team from the association headquarters just arrived in Xia City half an hour ago..."
Bai Xinyan signaled Ronan to take off his clothes and put on the equipment. Seeing that Ronan was frozen in place, she raised her eyebrows and said, "Classmate Ronan, please don't show your disappointment so obviously, okay?"
Ever since He Yueyin revealed Bai Xinyan's thoughts, Ronan's resistance to this person's teasing has greatly increased. In a sense, this can be regarded as a kind of confrontation.
He thought for a while and asked: "Investigation team...what does it mean to add 'accident'?"
Bai Xinyan put her hand on his shoulder: "What did the master of the monastery say to you?"
Neither of them answered each other's questions, they just looked at each other. Ronan looked directly into Bai Xinyan's amber eyes, his heart palpitating inexplicably, but he quickly regained his composure without blinking.
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