Dongxinlou in Kunlun City is a well-known restaurant. Its prices are very reasonable. It has both ordinary daily dishes and luxurious delicacies. The most important thing is that it implements a reservation system. If you are lucky, you can eat top-notch dishes at affordable prices.

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After all, there are top-notch chefs here, and from time to time, lucky people get to taste the chef's skills, so the restaurant's business is extremely booming.

For this meal, Lin Ping mobilized the whole family to help him fight for a spot every day. Xu Zhiyuan's only hobby was eating. In order to run for the vice principal, the family can understand this hard work.

The hard work paid off, and Lin Ping finally ordered a star fish feast, which was fish fed with starlight and could not be bought in the market.

The two of them came to a special private room. This meal was actually served by Chef Song himself. Even the ordinary appetizers were prepared by him. This made Lin Ping feel very proud.

As a gourmet, Xu Zhiyuan knew from the smell that today's meal would not be simple, but he was not worried that something would happen.

Even if I am just an ordinary martial arts school principal, not everyone can scheme against me. This is the confidence of a great martial arts master.

As the exquisite dishes were served one after another, Xu Zhiyuan's mouth was full of oil, but Lin Ping was a little dumbfounded. Shouldn't it be a star fish feast? Where did these dishes come from?

Of course, this doubt soon disappeared. The dishes prepared by top chefs are so delicious that you forget everything when you eat them, and your whole body is enjoying them.

However, these are just the foreshadowing, the real main dish is the star fish.

The person serving the food this time was not an ordinary person. Song Qing was wearing long and beautiful legs, and the stars were shining through the bowl and surrounding him. Lin Ping was stunned by such a beautiful scenery.

Just then, loud laughter came from outside the door, "Two distinguished guests, do you like today's meal?"

Lin Ping stood up to greet Song Yu respectfully. After all, he was the boss of Dongxin Building and a top chef, so he was not on the same level as him.

On the contrary, Xu Zhiyuan sat there motionless and stared at the star fish in a daze, not taking him seriously at all.

Lin Ping was a little worried about this. As a prominent figure in Kunlun City, his boss was just the principal of the Ninth Martial Arts School, so he was afraid something might happen.

Xu Zhiyuan said: "It still tastes the same. You haven't changed after so many years."

Song Yu picked up the wine glass on the side and said, "I know you don't drink, so this is my toast to you."

Just when Song Qing was about to stop him, Xu Zhiyuan already said: "Forget it, you can't drink either. Please give me a quick word, what do you want?"

Listening to the conversation between the two, Lin Ping and Song Qing both looked puzzled.

Song Yu pointed to Song Qing on the side and said: "This is my daughter Song Qing, her name is uncle."

"Uncle Xu," Song Qing said hurriedly, and his soft tone made Lin Ping beside him feel his bones go numb.

Xu Zhiyuan then turned his gaze to Song Qing who was aside, stared at her for a while and then said: "It's really similar, talking about things."

"I want her to go to your martial arts school to intern for a period of time."

"Hey, Boss Song is a guest of a distinguished person, so he would actually like my small temple?"

Xu Zhiyuan's joking words made Song Yu a little embarrassed and said: "Although it is the ninth martial arts school, the principal is not an ordinary person."

Upon hearing this, Xu Zhiyuan hurriedly interrupted: "Don't compliment me, what do you want?"

When Song Qing heard about the Ninth Martial Arts School, he suddenly remembered the student ID card he had picked up a few days ago. He turned around and met Lin Ping's eyes. When she saw him, Lin Ping subconsciously stood up straight and felt good about himself.

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"Uncle, do you know this student Wu Tian?"

Big, uncle? He’s not even over four yet!

As for Wu Tian, ​​he must know, so Lin Ping said sarcastically: "Wu Tian, ​​of course I know, he is a fool, he..."

"Director Lin!!!"

Xu Zhiyuan's voice resounded throughout the restaurant, like Hong Zhong's voice, which made Lin Ping freeze in place. There was also a commotion in the restaurant.

"I feel like you are a little drunk. You can leave early."

Xu Zhiyuan's cold voice made Lin Ping leave subconsciously. Even though he didn't drink, he left with trembling steps under the guidance of the waiter.

Song Yu smiled at this and said, "You are still so protective of your shortcomings."

"Wrong, it's not about protecting one's shortcomings. As a teacher, you will never allow yourself to take the lead in insulting your own students. I enjoyed the meal today and I will transfer the cost to you."

Xu Zhiyuan took the clothes and left, but the star fish on the table was still there untouched.

Song Yu also handed the dish to his daughter and said, "This fish cannot be wasted. Also, you can report to the martial arts school tomorrow."

In the private room, Song Qing was eating star fish and looking at the student ID card in her hand. Thinking of the scene just now, she became interested in Wu Tianlai, are you a fool?

Still the same as yesterday, Wu Tian was stared at by everyone as soon as he entered the school. Some people even used him as their mirror. If he didn't work hard, he would be the next Wu Tian.

Of course, there is also a person who is very grateful to Wu Tian, ​​because Wu Tian took away his ranking from the bottom for many years. He is very happy that he can get rid of such a title before graduation.

Wu Tian has become accustomed to such gazes, but today he was not the only one who caused a commotion, but there was also a person who caused the whole school's teachers and students to watch.

Song Qing attracted everyone's attention as soon as she appeared. A few simple makeup strokes made her more charming; the little black dress paired with her curvy figure made her attract countless eyes.

So the most talked about person in the self-study class was who she was? As for Wu Tian, ​​she had long been forgotten to the ends of the earth. With such a peerless beauty, who would care about the idiot-like tail of a crane.

The uncle's admiration also came from Wu Tian's mind: "Wow, such a beauty would appear here, don't you have any idea?"

"It has no sense of beauty at all, so I won't be interested."

Wu Tian's answer surprised the uncle. Such beauties were not beautiful in his eyes. Thinking of this kid's identity, the uncle was dubious.

In the principal's office, Xu Zhiyuan looked at Song Qing and asked doubtfully: "I didn't agree to let you come to school yesterday, right?"

Song Qing said elegantly and generously: "My dad asked me to come, and he said you agreed," without the slightest worry that Xu Zhiyuan would let her leave.

"Then which position do you want to intern?"

"I want to experience the duties of a high school martial arts teacher. I have a license. This is my certificate."

Taking the certificate and the documents issued by the school in her hand, she turned out to be a top student at Nanwu University. She had the qualifications, but who would take care of her?

After all, it is a martial arts school, and the proportion of female teachers is very small. There are even fewer female martial arts teachers in the graduating class of high school. After all, the pressure is very high.

Looking at Song Qing, I have to say that Song Yu did give birth to a good daughter. Even if he doesn't like that bastard, the girl in front of him is indeed his niece.

After thinking for a long time, he didn't expect that person to reassure him. At this moment, Song Qing took the initiative and said, "I want to go to Wu Tian's class."

Now Xu Zhiyuan's eyes changed and his tone became a little angry: "You know my temper. As long as that kid doesn't leave the martial arts school for a day, he will be my student. His qualifications are poor, but he is not your talking point!"

Song Qing hurriedly explained: "Uncle, no, principal, I'm just curious, I really have no other meaning."

Seeing the sincerity in the other person's eyes, Xu Zhiyuan hesitated for a long time before picking up the phone on the table. Soon Li Fei appeared in the principal's office. He had seen Song Qing at the school gate in the morning, but he didn't expect that the other person actually came to the school for an internship.

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Li Fei burst out with unlimited enthusiasm. His enthusiasm was extinguished by Xu Zhiyuan just as it burned.

"Teacher Li, there are still a few months until the college entrance examination. You are an old teacher after all. You should be able to prioritize your work, right?"

In this way, Li Fei did not dare to look at Song Qing along the way, and Song Qing was accustomed to Li Fei's reaction. She observed the distribution of the school by herself.

It seemed that even the lowest martial arts school was much better than the liberal arts school. After passing through several teaching buildings, she came to the large office of the high school martial arts teacher.

As soon as he entered the room, almost all the male teachers stood up to greet him. Song Qing also briefly introduced himself. When they knew that he would be interning at the school in the next few months, the male teachers subconsciously waved their arms.

Just as they were welcoming him, Lin Ping coughed and walked into the office. How could he let Song Qing stay in the big office?

Seeing the male teachers enthusiastically helping her tidy up her office, Song Qing expressed her gratitude and started looking around.

Martial arts school students study cultural classes in the morning and practice martial arts in the afternoon.

Along the way, the students sitting by the window were stunned. The breeze blew her hair, and Song Qing looked like a goddess under the sunlight.

When she reached the end of the corridor, she finally found Wu Tian's class and smiled subconsciously, instantly captivating everyone.

Outside the classroom, Song Qing spotted Wu Tian at a glance. It turned out to be the confused young man he met at the intersection last time.

The boy in front of Wu Tian had already been stunned. On the contrary, Wu Tian was not distracted by her gaze. After all, he was currently immersed in the practice of breathing techniques.

After class, news quickly spread among the students that the goddess I saw in the morning was actually a teacher who came to the school for internship, but I didn't know which class she was in.

Everyone hoped that she was from their own class, and some people even got into quarrels because of this, but these were not the main point for Wu Tian, ​​and now he had almost forgotten how to breathe.

The uncle's breathing method is too complicated, and the rhythm is difficult to control.

It is simply impossible to change the breathing rhythm in a short period of time, but I don't care about that.

Breathe, breathe! Breathe, breathe! Breathe, breathe!

Breathing is a human instinct, and it takes a lot of time to change it.

Unfortunately, the uncle only gave himself a week, so Wu Tian could only bite the bullet and face the impossible task.

But isn't it good to be distracted like this? It turns out that he thinks too much and the teacher doesn't care about him at all.
Chapter completed!