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21.Practice between classes

21.Practice between classes

The author : A man living in 3.09 dimension

21.Practice between classes

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Jack went back to the room and was startled because the time passed quickly before he knew it.

When Jack is bored alone, he feels that time goes by slowly. But when he was with the Taoist priest, time passed quickly and he didn't feel bored.

He felt calm and more focused. Is the mystery coffee working or is it fun to practice? He didn't find the reason.

He won the Oscars trophy. Are you missing me? It's nice to be missed.

Jack went to bed. He lay down and soon fell asleep. Maybe this is the fastest he's ever fallen asleep. In his sleep, he again felt his body as hard as bronze.

Jack woke up at five in the morning. When he got up and went downstairs, the Taoist priest saw him and brought him a cup of cold boiled water.

Getting up in the morning is the most clear headed, you go to study now, and I'll call you when breakfast is ready. Said the old Taoist.

Jack nodded and went to review his lessons. Sure enough, the old Taoist was right. His mind was clear and he felt relaxed in learning.

After breakfast, Jack goes to school with lunch and the mysterious coffee that the old Taoist prepared for him.

After class, Jack was a little tired. He drank some mysterious coffee. He remembered a visual game that the old Taoist told him before he went out.

Jack takes out a piece of white paper and a pen. He used his eyes to see the palmprint on the palm of his hand, and then drew it on the paper with a pen according to the lines of the palmprint.

Throughout the process, he can only look at his hand, not pen and paper. He has to use adjectives to describe the lines he sees.

Jack said to himself: "Here it is straight..." It is curved here... Here it is round...

Time passed in the twinkling of an eye, the teacher came, class. JACK feels his cerebral cortex is very active, and he has a new vitality to study.

At this time, the old Taoist priest was decorating Jack's room. He entered society very early, built houses and decorated rooms. He learned these when he was young.

He had to make a flat ceiling, put the wardrobe in the corner, put a new bed, and finally install a ventilator to help ventilate.

But he's not in a hurry to do it all.