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Chapter 19: You need to be hard to strike iron~)(1/2)

On the same day and night.

Ms. Yin knocked on the door.

"Li Xiang, come out."

Click.

"What's wrong with mom?"

Li Xiang blinked, and when he saw Ms. Yin looking into the room, he opened the door open and said, "When using the computer to check the information."

Upon hearing this, Ms. Yin withdrew her gaze and said, "I have signed you up for a class."

Sign up for a class?

What class? Tutorial class?

Tutorial classes related to trainers?

Li Xiang was stunned at first, and then he was delighted.

Yes! Why didn't he think of this thing?

There is a math cram school and Chinese cram school, why don’t there be a trainer cram school?

Maybe you can still fight against others, but they are all candies!

When Ms. Yin saw Li Xiang's happy look, she felt that he had misunderstood something.

"Don't you want to be a trainer? I discussed it with your dad and signed you up for a martial arts class."

She said calmly.

Then, she saw the rapidly passing smile on her son's face.

"What, what class?"

Li Xiang thought he had heard it wrong and asked carefully.

"Martial Arts Class."

Ms. Yin repeated, "I will send you there at 7 o'clock in the morning and I will pick you up at 5 o'clock in the afternoon."

"Don't be anxious! Don't be anxious first!"

Li Xiang rubbed his swollen temples, "Mom, let me ask a question, what does this trainer... have to do with the martial arts class?"

The elf is playing!

It's not humans who play on the field!

Learn nothing martial arts!

Is it possible that the rules of the competition allow trainers to fight?

"What your father said is that you don't have enough skills, and trainers are professions that are dangerous. Martial arts can help you protect yourself in certain extreme situations."

Ms. Yin said to Li Xiang what Li Zhehan said to her as if she was repeating the exam.

Learning martial arts well can ensure Li Xiang’s own safety to a certain extent.

When Li Zhehan said this reason, Ms. Yin had no other opinions.

But she had no objection, Li Xiang had some objection.

God is so extreme! God is so safe!

Can you expect him to be good? The level of security in modern competitive battles is already very high!

And from 7 a.m. to 5 p.m., what kind of class is this?

After so long, how could he have time to search for information and train fire spots to go to the park to learn from his experience?

Not to mention finding someone to fight.

That's all sugar!

So sugar!

"Can I not-"

"The money has been paid, and I used online banking to transfer it to 18,000 yuan."

“…”

Li Xiang looked at Ms. Yin and widened her eyes.

He swore that it was the first time he felt the horror of being a minor.

Parents’ deeds first and then report!

Still eighteen!

What is the concept of 18,000 in this era!

A martial arts cram school costs 18,000 yuan. Are you teaching the Great Desolation to Prison the Heavenly Finger or the Baji Collapse?

"Can you retreat-"

"Your father said you would not surrender if you don't study."

The continuous charge was interrupted, and Li Xiang was autistic on the spot.

The fire spots in the room ran out, looked at the two of them curiously, and then rubbed Ms. Yin's legs.

Ms. Yin bent down and touched its head.

At this moment, Li Xiang, who was leaning against the door frame, was in a mess.

He didn't expect to hand over all this 10,000 yuan.

I still say that if you don’t learn, you won’t give up. Can you still give up after learning?

Isn’t it equivalent to forcing him to learn!

But if you go.

My candy...

After a while.

Li Xiang nodded depressedly, "Okay, I understand, what are you learning?"

The tree has been completed, it is too late.

I can only find another way.

He didn't believe that the martial arts class would never rest from morning to night, and he always had time to train fire spots, either long or short.

He has no human rights at such a young age. He doesn’t ask about his thoughts about martial arts, so he just signed up.

However, with the personalities of Li Dad and Yin Mother, they will only ask him about his opinions on trivial matters.

For some major events that are really good for Li Xiang, they often take action first and then report.

Li Xiang used to be a slut. If you don’t force him or force him, you will be disobedient to you.

"Dad will tell you."

Ms. Yin looked at the unhappy expression on Li Xiang's face, then hugged her in her arms and whispered:

"...Xiao Xiang, martial arts can really help you. Mom doesn't want you to be hurt. I'm afraid that you will come home with scars one day. Don't worry me, okay?"

The voice was a little dull, as if it was suppressing some emotions.

Li Xiang's unpleasant expression slowly turned into silence.

Like him, Ms. Yin is not a person who is very good at expressing love. Such strong emotions rarely come out of her mouth.

"...I understand, I will study hard, so don't worry."

He thought for a while and nodded vigorously.

The battle itself is dangerous. With Ms. Yin's desire to protect Li Xiang, it is not easy to make him a trainer at the age of eleven.

It is normal to worry.

Every parent who loves his children will worry about his comfort.

"But next time, I still hope you can discuss it with me." Li Xiang said.

...

The next day.

It's seven o'clock in the morning.

Li Xiang came to the place where he practiced martial arts.

Nanny Dong Shimiao was completely liberated and there was no need to follow him all day long.

But Li Xiang didn't find too many joyful expressions from his chubby cat face.

Obviously, I usually dislike it.
To be continued...
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