Chapter 2: Playboy

With a proud smile, Cheng Jinzhou casually tucked the "Three Character Classic" under his arm and walked out, ignoring everyone. He displayed the demeanor of a student from another world.

Flower | Flower | Prince? '' Cheng Jinzhuo nearly called out loud

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The young lady is accompanying the old lady to play cards, while the young master has long since gone to the estate outside

This book boy is a natural-born child of the Cheng family, tracing back three generations, he is still a servant of the Cheng family. Even if he truly witnessed something, he would not dare to utter a single word.

Cheng Jinzhu took a distant glance, merely furrowing his brows. As a newcomer, he was initially quite interested in these acceleration aids, but now that he understood the principles, he was left with nothing but a severe headache

Cheng Jinzhu had him look at it from various angles repeatedly. Seeing that he could not see the book appearing inside the ring, he finally felt relieved, offered no explanation, and simply smiled, saying, "Alright, you may go now"

The poor book boy did not dare to struggle, and was helplessly pulled into the carriage by Cheng Jinzhou, repeatedly saying: "Third brother, this is not permissible"

Because throughout the entire process of using tattoos, the user must continuously calculate the distance, orientation, and other parameters between themselves and different planets

"What are you rambling on about?" Cheng and the book from Jinzhou said, revealing the cover of his flower-themed book, and asked, "Can you see it?"

A few servants suppressed their laughter, as they found the shrugging gesture to be quite peculiar. Unfortunately, despite the grandmother's repeated corrections, they dared not provoke this bad luck.

Continuing further, indeed, the nude women and sensuality are in perfect harmony, with curvaceous hips complementing ample bosoms. The large, clear photographs, combined with various textual explanations and interviews, are quite capable of arousing one's desires

Cheng Jinzhu, with a mouthful of saliva, endured the temptation of the beautiful legs while sincerely repeating: "Transform,戒子!"

Cheng Jinzhu stood up, feeling both familiar and unfamiliar; this was his third visit to the private school, yet his mood was entirely different.

The children nearby are still young; at most, they glance at him from a distance before engaging in their own playful antics.

If it were in the ordinary world, Cheng Jinzhou would be willing to exchange two drawers full of novels for an American edition of "The Flowers of Evil". However, now, it is rather amusing and perplexing.

In the eyes of people in this era, upon truly encountering a flower, a nobleman, or a courtesan, the bold would bleed profusely from their nose, while the timid would be so frightened that their souls would not attach to their bodies; their expressions would undoubtedly be difficult to feign

In the void, the book appeared almost tangible. Cheng Jinzhao, feeling a mix of excitement and apprehension, gently flipped it open, revealing the front cover. There, prominently displayed, was a strikingly beautiful woman with a radiant complexion, and above her, the title "Playboy" was elegantly inscribed in cursive English.

If it were merely geometry and functions, this era would be at the level of Archimedes and Pythagoras, and Cheng Jinzhou would dare to flaunt his counterfeit doctor's degree. The issue is that, without computers, the mental arithmetic skills of a counterfeit doctor's degree can easily be outshone by an excellent middle school student

Cheng Jinzhu spoke to the ring in a tone of negotiation: "How about we change it?"

This world has had an early understanding of the relationship between the universe, having begun to harness the mysterious powers between celestial bodies thousands of years ago. The most mature and distinctive practice is undoubtedly the use of star formations—people tattooing their skin to connect with the forces beyond the planets. According to the teachings of the Sanctuary, this is to borrow the power of the divine

Cheng Jinzhu cautiously raised his head to look at the old master, who cast a glance at him and continued to shake his head, clearly oblivious to the anomaly on his ring

The thick fog persists, and so do the flowers and the noble son

The thick fog persists, and so do the flowers and the noble son

The legitimate sons in the family each possess their own equipment, and those who have practiced astrology earlier are driving the star formations on their bodies, running past in a crooked manner, stirring up clouds of dust.

Student Xiao Cheng let out a sigh of relief, and then quietly said to the ring: "Even a basic chemistry course would be fine."

The long and continuous class eventually comes to an end. As the figure of the old teacher disappears from the doorway, the children immediately erupt into noise. A few impatient ones, around three or four, grab their small bags and dash out, while the more composed ones look around and engage in quiet conversation.

Understood. Cheng Jinzhuo said, while his eyes remained fixed on the flower boy. With a quick thought, he suddenly extended an arm and pulled the young scholar, saying: "Shimo, come in and take a look at this."

As long as grandfather is still alive and the family remains undivided, his father will forever only be a young master

Not long ago, Cheng Jinzhu was lost in fear, but at this moment, there is at least a considerable amount of hope mixed in. In such a backward and peculiar world, even the flower | flower | public | son brings people a sense of hope. Moreover, the Cheng family's influence is not weak, and their standard of living is quite good.

The bicycle swayed as it arrived at the ancestral home. After a brief pause, it continued on its way, but the original coachman had been replaced by a young boy and a *picture* book. Upon entering the second gate, they heard the scholar standing at the entrance softly say: "Third brother, we have arrived home"

Tell my mother that I have returned to my room, Cheng Jinzhou said, unable to help but shrug his shoulders

Carrying a heart that has endured numerous setbacks over the years, Cheng Jinzhou always referred to his repeated failures and relentless efforts as a spirit of inquiry. When he finally achieved success, he was indeed taken aback for quite some time

When Cheng Jinzhou first arrived in this world, he spent considerable time studying this ring while lying on his sickbed. Unfortunately, whether it was placing items inside or transforming them into gold and silver treasures, he had never succeeded, much like his graduate research topic

Cheng Jinzhu was almost unable to contain his excitement as he rushed back to his room, tightly clutching the ring in his hand

The thick fog persists, and so do the flowers and the young gentleman

Shimi carefully stepped out of the carriage, while Cheng Jinzhou got off the vehicle, stepping down from a low table, and then asked, "Where are my parents"

Thinking about the coming decades, it is inevitable that Cheng Jinzhu will feel a sense of sadness, as he can only aim for mental and oral calculations. Even when looking at "Hua | Hua | Gong | Zi," he cannot muster any enthusiasm.

His lips moved slightly, and he looked at the ring with hopeful eyes

Shimi Mo swallowed and rubbed his eyes for a long time, then said: "Third brother, is the curtain covered in dust? The Nanhuh silk that was freshly starched yesterday..."

My family and the *Tu* Book Academy are located near our ancestral home. Although it is not far to walk, Cheng's mother, worried about her son, insisted on sending two sets of equipment for him to choose from

Two elegant young scholars dressed in blue stood at the door, and as soon as Cheng Jinzhou stepped out, one of them hurried over, carefully taking the book from his hand, while another ran into the classroom to fetch the writing brush and inkstone. The servant following Cheng Jinzhou squeezed out a smile and asked, "Third Brother, are we taking the carriage or the sedan chair today"

The power of God not only grants people immense strength to soar through the skies, but also enables them to see further and more clearly

If it is said that the power of God is merely a tattoo, Cheng Jinzhou would certainly be willing to give it a try. What troubles him is that in this world, to possess a star array, one must first have a good physique, and to use the star array, one must definitely study diligently

"Let's take a carriage." The sedan chair is a two-person chair, and its space is even smaller than that of a two-wheeled cart

However, in Cheng Jinzhou's view, the so-called divine power that people use may just be what Newton referred to as universal gravitation, along with a few other elements. People in the 21st century construct tidal power stations using similar principles, but in terms of wonder, technology cannot be compared to it at all