The strongest village official starts with a debt of 500 million

Chapter 3 On the Relationship Between Height and IQ

Chen Yu lay on the table, looking at the bottle in front of him.

The clear Longevity Spring water in the bottle is slightly rippling, exuding a distinct temperament of "Master is here to play".

Like paraquat...

To drink, or not to drink, that is the question.

After thinking for a long time, Chen Yu pouted.

In terms of risking one's life, when has the young master not been cowardly?

Why do you have to drink it?My own thinking is still not open enough.The so-called vitality, does it have to be drunk to be effective?This is not scientific.

He took out the kitchen knife from the kitchen, scrubbed it carefully, cut it on the back of his right hand, poured out a little spring water, and wiped it on the wound like purple potion.

A burst of coolness came, and Chen Yu couldn't help being refreshed, this is the smell!
His wound seemed to come alive, twisting slightly, and then healed visibly with the naked eye, forming scabs.

A thin layer of scabs dissipated like dust after 1 minute, and there was no trace of the wound on the back of the right hand.

Chen Yu swung his fist vigorously.

The healing process is scary, but it works!

Then he had a great time.

Add water, add more water, and add more water, he is addicted to the process of adding more water to the noodles and cannot extricate himself.

Until one part of spring water was mixed with 16 parts of clear water, the effect was finally not obvious.

Chen Yu nodded thoughtfully. This ratio can treat other people's trauma. The effect is much better than ordinary trauma medicine, and it doesn't look so scary.

In terms of treating trauma, Changshengquan deserves its name of longevity.

But this is the Longevity Spring. Generally speaking, you still have to drink it, right?
There is still half of the spring water in front of Chen Yu, and his temperament is more fresh.

Like the widow's bath water...

After thinking about it, Chen Yu was still a little timid.

While he was hesitating, there was a faint sound from the backyard.

Chen Yu suddenly became alert.

You must know that for him, Xingquan Village is now an enemy's country everywhere, and there are many crises.

Just now, I don't know how many people want to beat him...

He turned on the flashlight function of his mobile phone, held a wooden stick in his left hand, and walked carefully to the backyard.

There's a small puppy cowering in a corner in the backyard.The puppy's right front leg is underdeveloped, curled up on its chest, its coat is dirty and dull, and one eye cannot be opened.Finding Chen Yu looking at it, he wailed a few times, as if begging for food, but was weak and unable to move.

Chen Yu probably guessed what was going on. The puppy was born with dysplasia, and was kicked out by its mother and siblings. Somehow, it ran to the backyard of Chen's old house.If Chen Yu didn't find it today, he would probably die in a day or two.

Empathy broke out, Chen Yu walked over, the puppy did not dodge, and was hugged obediently by him.

Chen Yu patted the puppy and said, "Do you want to die or live?"

The puppy's only right eye that can be opened is filled with great confusion.

Chen Yu nodded in satisfaction: "At first glance, you are not afraid of death!"

He handed his left hand to the puppy's mouth, and there was a shallow layer of spring water in the palm of his hand.

The puppy was really thirsty and drank the water slowly.

Chen Yu found some rags, arranged a simple kennel for it in the house, and took out a bag of milk from his backpack.

The puppy drank half a bag of milk hungrily and curled up in the nest.

"You are really a good dog, and you will be called a dog in the future."

Chen Yu was also so sleepy that his eyelids were fighting, he tidied up casually, lay back on the bed, and fell into a deep sleep.

The next morning, Chen Yu got up and took a look at the puppy, and found that it was sleeping soundly. He shook his head, poured the half bag of milk left over from yesterday into the lunch box for its breakfast, packed the rest of the Longevity Spring, Get up and go out.

Chen Yu patted his head when he arrived at the ruins not far away.

The village head was knocked down by himself, where can I find Zhao Zhenhua at this meeting?

Under the disdainful eyes of the passing villagers, Chen Yu touched his nose and took out his phone in desperation.

"Uncle Zhenhua, I am Chen Yu."

"I've saved your number, you kid has 500 million?"

Chen Yu said embarrassingly, "You must work hard for 500 million, so you have to go to the city."

"Let's go? Our village is not so particular, so we don't need to ask for leave."

"Uh... that's not what I meant..."

"The bus arrives at our village at 05:30 in the morning, and returns to the village from the city at [-]:[-] in the afternoon. You can go to the village and wait."

"No... that... don't you need people to follow me?"

"That's right, didn't you hurt Liu Zheng yesterday? His girl came back from the city to visit her father. You will drop by and send him back later. You will be in your third year at the beginning of school, so you can't delay."

Chen Yu's head suddenly became dizzy.

Don't bring such a fool!
What does it mean to send me a family member of the victim?If you think about it casually, you know that the emotions of the family members cannot be stable!
"Well, Uncle Zhenhua, I think I'd better go to the city by myself, the insurance company is a little anxious and I'm afraid it will be delayed..."

"Just this one car, where can I get you a special car? I do have a car, but there are not many complete houses in the village now, let's leave some fixed assets for everyone, and hang up."

Chen Yu's cheeks became sour when he heard the busy tone on the phone.

Then the axis force rushed up.

What's so scary about a sophomore girl?

He tightened his backpack and strode towards the entrance of the village with his head held high.

Xingquan Village is a typical northern rural planning, with horizontal and vertical roads in the village.Chen Yu was still far away from the entrance of the village, when he saw a delicate and tall figure standing at the entrance of the village.

"It's really tall, it must be 1.7 meters?" Chen Yu was thinking wildly, and in the spirit of a bachelor who dared to overthrow the cat, with countless blank eyes, he bit the bullet and sneaked into the queue of waiting cars.

A middle-aged woman chatted casually with a little girl: "Jiahan, how is your father?"

"It's okay, the doctor said there's nothing wrong, just need to rest."

The middle-aged woman looked back at Chen Yu, nodded and smiled, and said, "Is it Chen Yu? I'm in the same family as your Uncle Zhou, so you can call me Aunt Han."

Chen Yu politely said hello.

Aunt Han rolled her eyes and said to Liu Jiahan, "Jiahan, is your third year in high school? I heard from my old Zhou that Chen Yu is a top student at Songjiang Jiaotong University. How about asking him to make up for you?"

Liu Jiahan glanced at Chen Yu from the corner of her eye, and said calmly, "Aunt Han, let's forget it, people who are not as tall as me will not study well."

Chen Yu almost exploded his lungs, the young master is obviously 1.7 meters eight!
Hearing this again, short people won't have good academic performance?Where do you put Uncle Zhenhua?He is not even 1.7 meters!
But Zhao Zhenhua seems to have graduated from technical secondary school...

Chen Yu pinched the center of his eyebrows and said, "Sister, you will definitely be admitted to a good university."

Liu Jiahan looked indifferent and didn't answer.

Aunt Han suddenly found it interesting, and asked with a smile: "Chen Yu, how did you see it?"

"There is a joke that says that girls under 1.6 meters five have found boyfriends over 1.8 meters, leaving 1.7 meters girls and 1.7 meters boys to hate each other."

Chen Yu paused, and said: "Sister Jiahan's height, she doesn't have a boyfriend at first glance. Then of course, I can only concentrate on my studies, and my grades will definitely not be bad."

Chen Yu looked at Liu Jiahan with a smile, and as he wished, he found that there was a little more anger in Liu Jiahan's calm expression, and his smile became more cheerful.

Liu Jiahan suddenly pursed her lips and smiled, and sighed softly: "At least you don't have to worry about not being able to step on the brakes if you are taller. There are quite a lot of benefits."

The two looked at each other for three seconds and turned around at the same time.

"Humph!"

(End of this chapter)