When I woke up, the test paper had been taken away by the teacher.↖
I looked up and saw that everyone in the classroom was gone. I hurriedly ran to the martial arts gym.
"Huang Jingyang!" Teacher Zhao's voice appeared behind me.
I had the urge to run away.
"Huang Jingyang, if you dare to run away, I will go to your place for a home visit today. I know where you live." Teacher Zhao said loudly.
I had to stop.
"Tell me, what have you been doing recently? Why did you even fall asleep during the exam?" Teacher Zhao felt that she should take good care of me. In fact, I wanted her to ignore me.
"Teacher Zhao, actually I have nothing to do. I always wait until I finish the questions before going to bed." I simply told the truth.
"Huang Jingyang, if you don't tell the truth, then I'd better ask your sister." Teacher Zhao said impatiently.
"Okay. I didn't want to say it at first. Everyone thought I was smart, which is why I got such good grades. In fact, I paid much more than others. Every time when people are quiet at night, I always secretly hide in bed and read a book.
"You get what you pay for. It is because I have put in so much that my grades are so good. I hope to win my sister's praise. Teacher Zhao, will you keep this secret for me?" I paused and said
The atmosphere was made even more sad.
Teacher Zhao's eyes turned red, full of tears, and he nodded to me: "Huang Jingyang, you are finally willing to tell the truth. The teacher promises you to let this secret become a secret that the two of us keep together."
Seeing Teacher Zhao's pure emotions, I wanted to tell the truth several times, but I was worried. Even if I told the truth, Teacher Zhao might not believe it. Maybe keeping this lie buried in my heart is the best choice.
"Have you rested?" Teacher Zhao asked gently.
I nodded. I felt very guilty.
"Don't you still want to go to the martial arts gym? Go quickly." Teacher Zhao said.
"Teacher Zhao, don't worry about me, I've gotten used to it over the years." I regretted even more after saying this.
Because Teacher Zhao burst into tears because of such a simple sentence from me. Teacher Zhao turned around and waved her hand to me. She didn’t want others to see her weak side.
I knew I couldn't stay any longer, otherwise it would become more and more chaotic.
When I arrived, there was already a commotion in the martial arts gym.
"I just don't accept it! You're not a coach, so why should I listen to you? A fat guy like you is no match for me. I only listen to those who are better than me. I won't listen to a fat guy like you." A stubborn voice said
It came from the martial arts gym.
"The coach has arranged for me to train you in the most basic things. There are nearly a hundred people in the martial arts gym now. If the coach has to arrange everything, even if the coach is exhausted, he will be too busy. I am your senior,
The coach has arranged for me to be responsible for your basic training, and you have no reason not to obey my arrangements." This voice sounded like Fatty's.
"I just don't listen to you, what do you think? Let's compete if we can!" The man seemed to see that the fat man didn't take any practical actions, so he said even more arrogantly.
"You!" The fat man was very angry, but he still tolerated it.
"Stop talking, the coach is here!" Someone ran in to report the news.
When I walked into the martial arts gym, it was dead quiet.
"What's wrong? I thought I heard it was very lively here just now. Why is it so quiet all of a sudden?" I glanced over one by one, everywhere I went. Everyone immediately lowered their heads, not daring to look at me. I finally said
His eyes were fixed on the fat man.
"Fat man, come here."
The fat man walked up to me nervously. He could already tell that I was a little angry today.
"Fat man, what is the most important thing for a cultivator?" I asked. The atmosphere at this time was very strange. My tone of voice was very deep, but my voice was very childish.
"It's diligence." The fat man said, but his eyes were a little wandering. He didn't dare to look at me.
"No, diligence is very important, but it is not the most important. I think the most important thing for a cultivator is to be fearless. Cultivation is to go against heaven. You have to do it against nature. If you are afraid, how can you talk about cultivation?
The way to immortality is to have firm confidence and fearlessness. Just as there is an abyss ahead, the worldly world retreats, but we keep moving forward. If there is an abyss ahead, I will step into the abyss!" This is the result of my recent Taoist reading.
I was talking about the fat man, but I was actually targeting everyone in the martial arts gym. I actually didn’t fully understand what I was talking about. But it was very appropriate to mention it. Because when I said this, everyone was completely
Calm down.
"Fat man, do you know what's wrong now?" I asked.
"I shouldn't back down. If he wants to compete, I will compete with him. Even if I can't beat him, I will overwhelm him. You! Come out! Don't you want to compete with me? I'll compete with you!" The fat man pointed to the crowd.
One person said.
"Come out and come out, who is afraid of whom?" The boy who had confronted the fat man before stood up. As soon as this boy stood up, I recognized him. This boy was Wu Junye, the grandson of the old principal, whom Teacher Zhao had specially mentioned.
"Aren't you going to compete with me? I promise you!" said the fat man.
"Don't think that because the coach is back, I will be afraid of you. Fatty, I won't show mercy to you. At worst, I will just quit the martial arts gym. Hum!" Although Wu Junye didn't look in my direction, the implication behind his words was that
Obviously, if he quits the martial arts gym, the martial arts gym may not be able to continue to exist.
"Humph!" I snorted coldly.
The fat man knew that I was angry, "Don't you dare to come? If you don't dare to come, just stop talking!"
Wu Junye tightened his blue Taekwondo belt and walked up. He cupped his fists and saluted the fat man. Then he made an attack posture and waited for the fat man. The postures of this series of movements were quite impressive. The surface skills of Taekwondo
Still very outstanding.
Fatty had also practiced and was very familiar with these etiquettes, but he made a Chinese-style clasped fist salute. All the students spontaneously dispersed to the surroundings, leaving the central space free.
I also stepped aside and allowed the two men to fight.
I stood aside calmly and watched indifferently, not caring at all about the outcome of this competition.
Wu Junye was the first to lose control and took the lead. A series of wonderful attacks pressed hard against the fat man. The students in the original Taekwondo class present couldn't help but cheer in unison.
Although the fat man seemed a little embarrassed, he completely avoided Wu Junye's stormy attack. At first, the fat man was a little nervous, but later on he became more and more skillful.
Although Wu Junye seemed to be in an advantageous situation, he couldn't score any points. He used all the offensive tricks in a row, but he didn't even touch the corner of the fat man's clothes. Wu Junye was originally a boy with a bad temper. He had never been able to stand any setbacks, but now he can
It was so unsatisfactory that the temper became even more violent and the attacks became even more crazy. However, the attacks became chaotic and naturally exposed a lot of flaws.
The fat man was waiting for this opportunity. He suddenly launched his attack and grabbed one of Wu Junye's legs. He dragged Wu Junye to his side with all his strength and knocked Wu Junye to the ground. The fat man's attack was not very particular. Taizu Changquan was used very well.
It was neither fish nor fowl, sometimes combining Taizu Changquan and Xingyi Five Elements Fist, and using it randomly, it was very effective. After a round of Fatty's attack, Wu Junye was knocked unconscious by Fatty.
"Fat man! Stop!" I stopped him quickly. I just need to teach him a lesson, but I can't really cause any big problems.
Panting, the fat man stopped. He straightened his somewhat messy clothes and stood aside.
I saw Wu Junye's eyelids moving slightly while he was lying on the ground, and I knew that Wu Junye was lying on the ground pretending to be dead because he was so messed up just now and was afraid of losing face.
"If you can't win, just pretend to be dead. I'm convinced." I said disdainfully.
How could Wu Junye stand up to my provocation and get up quickly: "A sixth-grade student beating a fifth-grade student, what kind of hero do you think he is?"
"When you meet an enemy in the future, do you want two people to ask about your age first?" I asked Wu Junye.
Wu Junye was shocked by my momentum and shrank his body. He took several steps back.
"Are you still dissatisfied with anything?" I asked.
"No, no." Wu Junye said.
"If not, you must obey the arrangements of the seniors. Starting today, the five seniors in the martial arts class will conduct basic training every day according to the plan I arranged. If anyone does not want to obey, you can choose to withdraw. I will refund all his tuition fees.
Is there anyone who wants to quit? If so, stand up now and come here tomorrow to collect the refunded tuition fees. Is there any?" I looked around, and all the students were worried about being misunderstood by me and quickly avoided my eyes.
Seeing that no one was planning to quit, I continued: "Since no one is willing to quit, fine. Let's continue with today's training mission."
There are dozens of students in the martial arts class. Naturally, I cannot temper each student every day. I can only take turns. Only a certain number of people can get my tempering every day. The martial arts class is completely different from the five people before.
Same. Hu Zhenbo and the other five people now have almost the same status as Huang Shulang in my mind. As long as they can withstand my test, they can eventually become my right-hand man. I naturally have to focus on these people.
nourish.
The people recruited at the back of the martial arts hall are just selected by me. Only after passing many tests can they enjoy the same treatment as Hu Zhenbo and others. Everything is done on a first-come, first-served basis. Hu Zhenbo and the others can make choices beforehand.
That means they are more destined.
I have no intention of caring about other people's feelings. I have a financial relationship of 600 yuan with them. They pay and I give them corresponding training. This is enough. In fact, they get less than what they paid.
Much. If they don’t even have this understanding, why should I care about their feelings? (To be continued.)