Chapter 6 Opportunities must be fought for by oneself
Author: Shuanghuo Qingtian
Chapter 6 Opportunities must be fought for by oneself
Zhang Beixing, who was sleeping, had no idea.
A comment I posted casually actually caused a small wave of popularity on the Internet.
He only knew that after he woke up from his sleep at six o'clock in the morning.
I just turned on my phone to see if anyone had sent me a message.
The results that catch your eye are Douyin like prompts, visitor prompts, and comment prompts.
"???"
Seeing this scene, Zhang Beixing was confused.
He opens the comment prompt.
What caught my eye was the comment from the Piguaquan UP master.
Compared with my own incoherent and obviously playful comments, the other party's reply was obviously more formal: "Although I don't quite understand why I wear overalls, this friend, all the methods he uses to exercise are
It is impossible to become fat by eating step by step. If you want to become stronger quickly, it is recommended to practice traditional martial arts while doing scientific fitness, which may have unexpected effects."
These words are somewhat didactic.
But it's acceptable.
After all, this video itself is a serious promotional video for traditional martial arts.
As a result, a joker suddenly appeared in the comment area, and he even played with it. This is offensive.
As long as the other party is a person who accepts death, now instead of replying to Zhang Beixing's comments in a friendly manner, he will directly chat privately and initiate an offline PK!
"Practice martial arts. This is really a path I have never imagined."
"Although it's a bit interesting, I still said what I said yesterday, and I don't feel as good as a beautiful woman!"
Zhang Beixing muttered in a low voice and put the matter behind him.
If the master of Piguaquan found out about this attitude, he would blow his beard and stare angrily, point at Zhang Beixing's nose, and curse: "Shu Zi, you are really incompetent. Traditional martial arts will be defeated by people like you."
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At 7:50 in the morning, a sweaty Zhang Beixing arrived at the classroom carrying four portions of rice.
The teacher who taught them breakfast today was named Liu. He was a middle-aged man with square glasses and a plump figure.
He is kind-hearted and elegant in conversation.
On weekdays, roll calls are rarely taken, which means that only a few people come to his classes.
But today is different.
I don’t know why, but the classroom that used to be deserted is now full of people.
"here!"
A soft cry came.
Zhang Beixing looked around and saw Lin Siqi sitting in the front row saying hello to him.
There was an empty seat next to her, and his three roommates were sitting on the other side of the empty seat, lying on the table, sound asleep.
Seeing this, Zhang Bei walked over.
Each of them slapped them awake, and before they came to their senses, they put breakfast into their hands respectively.
The three people who were forced to turn on the phone were very confused, but with the warm rice in their hands, instinct finally defeated their reason.
They subconsciously said "Thank you, adoptive father" and started eating in a daze.
"Sister Qi, what's going on today? Why do so many people come to Teacher Liu's class?"
Sitting next to Lin Siqi, Zhang Beixing looked around, handed a bun over and asked.
"It seems that Teacher Liu is going to announce something today and requires everyone to come. If you don't come, you will be treated as a failure!"
Lin Siqi took the bun and said while eating it.
"WTF? So cruel? Teacher Liu is not afraid of doing this. Has anyone complained?"
Zhang Beixing was shocked at first, and then after recalling it, he found that such a thing seemed to have happened when he was in college!
However, at that time, because of my failure to express my love, I fell into isolation and did not go.
Later, he was called to the office by Teacher Liu and scolded him so loudly that he felt aggrieved even thinking about it now.
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"Who knows, anyway, I didn't miss any class, and I didn't panic at all. Speaking of which, Lao Zhang, are you sure what you gave me to eat were steamed buns? Why didn't I get the filling after eating for a long time?"
"It's a steamed bun. I heard from the uncle who sells it that it's a specialty of Tianjin. What's it called? Silver wire roll? Yes! Steamed bun stuffed with silver wire roll."
"Silver wire roll?"
Hearing this, Lin Siqi sighed. This was the first time she heard this name.
Out of curiosity, she opened the bun and Zhang Beixing also looked down.
After the bun was opened, thin noodles suddenly appeared.
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"What, Sister Qi, I have to say that I didn't know these silver rolls were noodles, do you believe it?"
"What do you think?"
Lin Siqi rolled her eyes angrily, but in the end, adhering to the principle of not wasting food, she still resisted choking and ate this silver-threaded roll that looked like a steamed bun but was actually a steamed bun.
Not long after she finished eating, the school bell rang.
Teacher Liu paused and walked into the classroom on time.
He looked at the seats that were filled with a satisfied smile on his face.
Immediately afterwards, a big piece of news was released.
"Because your students' scores in the last exam were very unsatisfactory, from today on, I will conduct spot checks in every class!"
"As long as I find you have failed to show up three times, you will be treated as a failure!"
"At the same time, I will also reward those students who came to every major class regardless of rain or shine and allow them to be exempted from taking exams this semester!"
"Then now, I will start to announce the list of people exempted from the exam, including Lin Siqi, Zheng Jituo, Dong Guoning, and Jin Linyu."
Not many people can be found out by Teacher Liu and get the qualification to be exempted from the exam.
After all calculations, there were only thirteen people.
After hearing what he said, the eyes of others looking at these thirteen people changed, full of envy and jealousy!
After all, it’s an exam exemption, so you don’t have to worry about failing the class this semester!
Zhang Beixing, on the other hand, listened to Teacher Liu's words and fell into thinking.
Because even his three roommates who slept to death were exempted from the exam.
He and these three people go to and from get out of class together every day, and they should have their share.
But after waiting for a long time, Teacher Liu did not mention his name.
"You must have forgotten me, right?"
Such an idea came to Zhang Beixing's mind.
He knows that opportunities must be fought for.
So he raised his hand, stood up, looked at Teacher Liu and said: "Well, Teacher Liu, I have never missed any of your classes."
Hearing this, Teacher Liu pushed up his glasses, squinted his eyes and looked at Zhang Beixing, then shook his head and said: "Young man, although I am getting older, my memory is not that bad. In my big class,
I really haven’t seen you much!”
"But how is this possible? What if that is the case?"
As he spoke, Zhang Beixing glanced at his three roommates, and an idea flashed in his mind, so he imitated their appearance, lying on the table and tilting his head.