After the evil mother-in-law was reborn, the whole family collapsed

A few days later, all the supplies were ready and were quickly sent to Jiang Baixuan's home.

When Mr. and Mrs. Jiang received this heavy box, their faces were filled with surprise and joy.

Mother Jiang carefully opened the box and saw the neatly arranged cultivation books and auxiliary tools emitting mysterious light. She couldn't help but sigh: "The country has made such thorough preparations. Thank you so much!"

Dad Jiang was nodding his head, feeling proud that his daughter was so outstanding.

Jiang Baixuan came over with full of curiosity, and when she saw the exquisite books and the crystal clear spirit fire crystals and warm spirit jade, her eyes suddenly lit up like the twinkling stars in the night sky.

She couldn't wait to pick up a cultivation book and gently open it. Although the words on it were a little obscure and difficult to understand, the mysterious power revealed between the lines deeply attracted her.

She picked up the Spirit Fire Crystal again, and instantly felt a warm force surging into her body, which resonated strongly with the fire spirit power in her body. She shouted excitedly: "Dad, Mom, this stone is amazing!"

Jiang Baixuan was overwhelmed with an indescribable feeling of being touched. She suddenly felt as if she was being held in the palm of the country's hand and cared for, as if she were a baby being "kept" by the country.

This feeling made her feel proud and warm. At the same time, she secretly swore in her heart: "The country has been so good to me and has prepared so many precious things. I will never let the country down in the future. I will work hard to practice and become super powerful!"

Since then, Jiang Baixuan has embarked on a more arduous journey of cultivation.

Every morning, before daybreak, she would quietly get up, carry her cultivation books to the yard, and study them carefully in the faint morning light.

Whenever she encountered something she didn’t understand, she would write it down and ask Ruan Yaoyao for help during her online guidance during the day.

She would also take out the Spirit Fire Crystal and sit for hours, concentrating on feeling the flow of spiritual energy and trying to integrate it into her body.

Jiang Baixuan's cultivation process was not smooth sailing.

Once, when she was trying to condense her spiritual power, she accidentally caused a spiritual disorder. Her body was instantly enveloped by a burning force, and she felt so uncomfortable that she almost cried.

But she remembered her promise to the country, gritted her teeth and persevered, and followed Ruan Yaoyao's teachings, slowly adjusting her breathing and calming her mind, and finally successfully resolved the crisis.

As time went by, Jiang Baixuan's efforts began to pay off. She became more and more proficient in controlling her spiritual power and could easily cast some simple fire spells.

In addition to the above changes, great changes have also taken place in learning.

In class, Jiang Baixuan always reacts quickly to questions asked by the teacher, and is the first to raise her hand to answer, and her answers are always accurate.

The difficult math problems that used to give her a headache now appear clearly in her mind with just a glance.

In Chinese class, reciting ancient poems became easy for her. She could remember those difficult verses after reading them a few times.

Her classmates were all amazed at her changes.

During the break, a group of classmates gathered around her seat and asked in unison, "Bai Xuan, did you secretly sign up for some cram school? How did you suddenly become so good?"

"Yes, yes, tell us quickly, what is the secret?"

"Xuanxuan, you can't keep it to yourself!"

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Jiang Baixuan scratched her head a little embarrassedly. She didn't know how to explain to her classmates that she was practicing.

After hesitating for a moment, she said, "Actually, there's no special method. I just went home recently and had nothing to do, so I also practiced radio gymnastics."

"What do you mean?"

Jiang Baixuan said: "Haven't you noticed? Actually, every time I finish doing radio gymnastics, I feel very comfortable and even my mind is calm. If I study at this time, I will get twice the result with half the effort."

"So mysterious?"

Some people believed it, some people didn't.

As for how many people will try it privately, I don’t know.

But what they didn't know was that Jiang Baixuan really didn't lie. Although the basic exercises practiced by most people would not be as effective as hers, they would definitely be effective over time.

Otherwise, the authorities would not have spent so much effort to control them, the future flowers of the motherland, right?

Jiang Baixuan's best friend Ran Xiaoxue also found her and pouted with dissatisfaction: "Baixuan, what have you been busy with recently? You don't even play with me anymore. I feel like you have changed. You are always mysterious."

After hearing this, Jiang Baixuan felt a little guilty. She had indeed neglected the time to play with her best friend because of her cultivation.

Jiang Baixuan smiled and touched Ran Xiaoxue's head, saying, "Xiaoxue, I have something to do recently. But don't worry, I will definitely still be your good friend. Look, we have a new radio gymnastics to practice now, and I am busy thinking about how to do it well."

Ran Xiaoxue frowned and asked in confusion: "What's so good about this radio gymnastics? Don't people just do it casually?"

"You still have to practice seriously. I heard that practicing is good for our health, and it is also very important for the exam. If you don't practice seriously, your physical education results will not look good."

"Oh, I know. If it weren't for the exam, I wouldn't practice."

Jiang Baixuan tried to persuade him again.

As for whether Ran Xiaoxue listened or not, she didn't know because she really tried her best.

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Wei Xiaoming has recently felt that his brother's behavior is increasingly strange.

In the past, when my younger brother came home from school, he would always carelessly throw his schoolbag to the ground, and either curl up on the sofa to watch TV, or I would pull him aside to share interesting things that happened at school.

But recently, as soon as my younger brother came home, he went into his room, closed the door, and no one knew what he was doing in there.

At first, Wei Xiaoming didn't take it too seriously, thinking that his brother was under a lot of academic pressure and wanted to be alone.

But as the days passed, his brother's mysterious behavior not only did not decrease, but became worse.

Several times, Wei Xiaoming passed by his brother's room and vaguely heard low voices coming from inside, but when he listened closer, there was no sound.

When I asked my younger brother who he was talking to, he always avoided my gaze and stammered to answer the question.

This made Wei Xiaoming's worries grow like weeds. He was afraid that his younger brother would make bad friends and be led astray.

After some ideological struggle, Wei Xiaoming decided to follow his brother and find out what he was doing.

After school that day, Wei Xiaoming pretended to be nothing and wandered around the gate of the community, but his eyes were fixed in the direction of the school.

Soon, the younger brother appeared. He was carrying a schoolbag and walking hurriedly, not noticing Wei Xiaoming not far away.

Wei Xiaoming hurriedly followed him. Along the way, his brother looked around from time to time and quickened his pace. His sneaky look made Wei Xiaoming more convinced that he was hiding a secret from everyone.

After following for a while, my brother came to a remote corner where weeds were overgrown and few people came here on weekdays.

Wei Xiaoming quickly hid behind a big tree nearby, not daring to breathe.

I saw my brother stop in front of a grass, squat down, and open and close his mouth, as if he was talking to the grass.

Wei Xiaoming couldn't believe his eyes. He rubbed his eyes and looked again. His brother was still talking to the grass excitedly. Sometimes his brows were frowned, and sometimes he smiled. He looked like a psychopath.

Wei Xiaoming was full of doubts. This grass is not a human being. What is his brother doing?

He hesitated whether to step forward to stop it, but was afraid of scaring his brother by showing up rashly, so he could only suppress his curiosity and continue to hide behind the tree and observe.