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Chapter 193 Make-up exam?

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Chen Dasheng nodded and said, "Then I'm going to start. You stand back."

Knowing that Chen Dasheng's strength must have increased a lot, Chen Xiaoli immediately took a few steps back to make room for Chen Dasheng to use his fists and kicks.

As soon as he clenched his right fist, all the muscles in his body tightened instantly, his biceps were swollen like a hill, and his veins were pulsing.

"Bang!"

Chen Dasheng let out a low shout, and the strength in his body bloomed like explosives. He punched directly on the dynamometer.

"Boom!"

Unsurprisingly, the dynamometer was blown away by Chen Dasheng's violence and hit the wall, making a big hole in the wall. The beam shook and he barely managed to step down, but he took a lot of people with him.

The tiles fell to pieces on the ground, kicking up a large cloud of dust.

Seeing this scene, Chen Xiaoli's face trembled. This freak was only a fifth-level martial artist, but his strength was so strong. She didn't even have to step forward to see it, she knew that Chen Dasheng's power this time was definitely stronger than last time.

A lot, because the power of the two sects last time only caused the force measuring instrument to move a little.

"have a look!"

Chen Dasheng rubbed his fists and pursed his lips at Chen Xiaoli. The punch he just punched with all his strength made his arm numb.

Only then did Chen Xiaoli come back to his senses. While fanning the dust, he walked towards the large dynamometer half embedded in the wall. He found the meter and looked at it carefully. He raised his eyebrows and turned to Chen Dasheng. "Three."

Eighth Master Zong!"

"Only three sects and eight masters?" Chen Dasheng couldn't help but be a little surprised when he heard this. This was quite different from the strength he had expected. You must know that he had taken two Zhurong fruits, how could he have increased his strength so much?

Chen Xiaoli said. "You knocked the dynamometer away, and there was a loss of strength. Counting the lost strength, there should be about four sects of strength. This retreat has increased the strength of two sects, which is already very good. One Zhurong

Although the fruit can theoretically increase the power of two sects, it is just a theory. When taking it, the energy will inevitably be lost."

When Chen Dasheng heard this, although he was a little disappointed, he could only accept that he should be satisfied with the increase in the physical strength of two sects. Now there are about four sects of physical strength, which means that with the addition of internal energy,

Auxiliary. The peak strength should have exceeded that of the Five Sects. The stick of the Shen family should be able to be pulled up.

"Sister Xiaoli, what happened?"

Lu Qiaoer ran over with a group of little girls. They heard a noise in the backyard just now, and they all ran over immediately. When they saw a big hole in the wall with a big iron block, they almost thought there was a terrorist attack.

"It's okay. Go do your thing, don't be stuck here." Chen Xiaoli looked back and immediately scolded Lu Qiaoer and the other girls.

The women stuck out their tongues and ran away in despair at Chen Xiaoli's majesty.

After seeing the girls leaving, Chen Xiaoli looked at the dynamometer mounted on the wall, turned to Chen Dasheng and said, "Why are you still standing there, get me the dynamometer!"

"oh!"

Chen Dasheng responded, immediately walked over, grabbed the dynamometer with both hands, shouted low, pulled it out of the wall, and dragged it back to its original position.

"You can't tell, this thing is quite heavy!" Chen Dasheng clapped his hands and said to Chen Xiaoli.

Chen Xiaoli looked at Chen Dasheng in a funny way, "So what about Shen? I was beaten away by you."

Chen Dasheng laughed dryly and said, "I think, sister, let's change the dynamometer. This big guy is really lethal. If I increase my strength, won't I have to blow it into the courtyard?"

"You think you can just change it if you want? This thing is allocated by the state and needs to be applied for. You don't know how long it will take when it comes and goes!" Chen Xiaoli rolled his eyes at Chen Dasheng and then smiled, "But well, you are from the Nangong family.

My future son-in-law, go find Nangong’s house and take a look at the back door, maybe the machines will come down tomorrow.”

Chen Dasheng rolled his eyes, "Why don't you go?"

"Your sister, I don't like to go through the back door. Besides, this machine is just fine for your sister. I'm not in a hurry anyway!" Chen Xiaoli shrugged and said in a calm tone.

When Chen Dasheng heard this, he was filled with resentment. He turned around and looked at the dynamometer, "This piece of shit has no technical content at all, yet you still need to apply for it. Is there any mistake? Is our country so poor?"

"You know nothing, kid. This is a product that was eliminated from the last century. If you want to apply, you must apply for the best one, otherwise you will have to change it again soon," Chen Xiaoli said.

Seeing Chen Xiaoli's thief expression, Chen Dasheng immediately said, "I won't be fooled by you. If you don't want to go through the back door, just apply honestly. If I have a chance, I'll go to my uncle and ask for one for myself."

"Okay, you brat, I have spent all these years raising you in vain." Chen Xiaoli glared, pointing at the hole in the wall and said, "Find someone to fix the wall for me soon, otherwise I won't be able to spare you, brat."

"This is simple."

Chen Dasheng laughed, and the two of them walked out of the room one after another. Chen Dasheng looked around and saw no sign of Nangong Zixuan, so he couldn't help but ask, "Sister, why don't you see Zixuan?"

"After you retreat, she will return to the capital!" Chen Xiaoli said.

"Go back to the capital, why go back to the capital properly?" Chen Dasheng asked.

Chen Xiaoli said, "This is a big family, do you think it's a small family like ours? The New Year is coming, and all the children of the Nangong family have to go back to the capital to worship their ancestors. Zixuan hasn't married you yet, so she's not a member of our Chen family."

.”

"That's it!"

Chen Dasheng suddenly realized that the rules of these aristocratic families are really not something that small families like them can understand. Counting the days, the Chinese New Year will be coming in a few days. This time he asked for leave, and he immediately got a holiday.

"Sister, where will we celebrate the New Year this year?" Chen Dasheng asked.

Chen Xiaoli said, "Where else can we go? Let's go back to my hometown. I haven't been back for a long time. I don't know what happened to my old house."

Chen Dasheng nodded, he hadn't gone back for a long time.

——

Outside the school, a milk tea shop!

"What have you been doing these past few days? I haven't seen you. I haven't even called you. If I ask your sister, she won't tell you." Liu Xiaomin held a cup of milk tea in her hand and said to Chen Dasheng who was sitting opposite.

"I went to practice. What, did you miss me?" Chen Dasheng didn't hide it from her. He had a smile on his face and joked unconsciously.

"Hey, who would miss you? I've never seen you so pretty!" Liu Xiaomin gave Chen Dasheng an angry look. This guy started teasing her as he spoke. It was really unbearable.

Chen Dasheng approached Liu Xiaomin across the table and said with a smile, "If you don't miss me, why did you call me so early to ask me out?"

"Okay, just think that I miss you!" Liu Xiaomin gave Chen Dasheng a charming roll of the eyes, and then said, "There are two main reasons why I came to see you today."

"Two things? Tell me." When Chen Dasheng heard this, he immediately became interested.

Liu Xiaomin said, "The first thing I want to do is to see if you are still alive. Now I see that you are still alive and kicking. As your teacher, I feel very happy."

"Dizzy!" Chen Dasheng curled his lips and said, "What's one more thing?"

"There is one more thing, which is not a good thing for you!" Liu Xiaomin had a naughty smile on his face.

"Huh? It's not a good thing, so don't say it." Chen Dasheng waved his hand and no longer had any interest in Liu Xiaomin's words.

"Why didn't you tell me?" Liu Xiaomin glared and said directly, "The second thing is to inform you that when school starts next year, come early!"

"Why?" Chen Dasheng was stunned.

"I said you are forgetful, right?" Liu Xiaomin's voice suddenly rose a few decibels, "You took so many days off and didn't even take the exam. Of course you came to make up the exam."

"Make up the exam?" Chen Dasheng also whispered, "Are you sure? I almost finished the exam before I asked for leave?"

"Hey, you won't forget me, will you?" Liu Xiaomin said angrily.

"Do you speak English?" Chen Dasheng stared at Liu Xiaomin's smooth and delicate face for a long time. When he asked for leave, he would be on vacation in just a few days. The exams in various subjects were almost in progress, but English fell at the bottom.

, Could it be that Liu Xiaomin wanted to punish herself by pretending to be a public servant?

Liu Xiaomin nodded with a smile on her face, held the straw in her pink lips, and drank milk tea by herself. (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!


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