Applying for homeschooling went more smoothly than Lu Yuan expected.
After several teachers in the office asked Lu Yuan several questions one after another, the head teacher simply agreed to his application.
The family was not notified of the unexpected incident, but he was required to come back to school every three days.
Lu Yuan felt like I had received an amnesty. For the first time in my two years of high school, I felt that my class teacher was so reasonable and cute.
I wish I could hold him in my arms and give him a sip on his bare forehead.
After the physics class, I went back to the classroom to pack my things.
When Cheng Peng asked: "Lu Yuan, did the head teacher really give you a leave of absence?"
Lu Yuan kept moving his hands, glanced sideways at him, and responded, "Hang! Just wait until the final exam and take the exam."
Suddenly, there were a lot of low voices all around.
“I really missed him as a DJ.
Final exams are coming soon, and I can give you two weeks of leave. I...I..."
Cheng Peng was so envious that his eyes almost turned red.
“Do you think you’re so crazy if you’re second in grade?”
"brother."
Lu Yuan patted Cheng Peng on the shoulder and comforted him with sincere words: "When you reach my level...you will understand."
After saying that, Lu Yuan calmly picked up his schoolbag and left amidst the envious and adoring eyes of everyone.
When he walked to the door of the class, a pink hairpin blocked his way.
Xiao Nizi hesitated, as if she had something to say to Lu Yuan.
It's a pity that Lu Yuan didn't give her a chance, so he said "give way" and walked around Ling Yue.
It seems that I can still feel the resentful gaze cast from behind.
“I don’t want to fall in love!”
The road was far away from the school gate and headed straight to the largest bookstore in the city.
I spent an afternoon in the bookstore, reading through all the textbooks for the second half of the senior year, and studying a few subjects that are only covered in universities.
Even though he still found time to read some idle books for more than an hour.
You can gain much more experience in the [Student] career panel in one afternoon than in classes at school.
“It’s long overdue.”
With an intelligence of 11 points, Yi Lu Yuan is completely different from ordinary high school students in terms of IQ.
Self-study is indeed more suitable for him than receiving a step-by-step education in school.
We saw that the time was almost about the same time, so we had something to eat in front of the bookstore, and then took the bus to the Yuanwu Hall.
…..
“Come again!”
"stop!"
Lin Zhiqin suddenly shouted stop, ending Lu Yuan's training, and waved him over with a slight frown.
“Why have you regressed so much today?
Yesterday’s injury is not healed yet?”
He pulled Lu Yuan's martial arts uniform and saw the marks on the bottom where the plaster had been applied, and couldn't help but ask: "The healing massage on the second floor didn't work for you?"
“No, it works great.”
Lu Yuan said with a somewhat guilty conscience: "I went home last night and practiced some more by myself.
Accidentally...overdone it.”
“Practice more? How many movements can you practice to achieve this?
Let me read it again."
Lin Zhiqin looked at Lu Yuan expressionlessly.
Lu Yuan obediently practiced the crane-shaped stake.
Without the blessing of lv3 [Absolute Concentration], he only practiced the fifteenth action and could no longer continue.
He didn't notice that Lin Zhiqin's expression changed from calm, to slightly moved, to shocked, complicated, and finally returned to the state of being calm.
“No more training today, and the actual combat training is also cancelled.”
Lin Zhiqin thought about it for a while and said: "You go upstairs now, and I will have someone arrange a medicinal bath for you."
"Medicated bath?"
Twenty minutes later.
Lu Yuan was immersed in a large steaming wooden barrel.
The mouth of the barrel was sealed with a lid, leaving only a hole for his head to poke out.
The steam was steaming, and even from a distance I couldn't see what was mixed in the water. I could only smell the strong smell of Chinese herbal medicine.
"coach."
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Lu Yuan looked at Lin Zhiqin who was standing next to him.
Lin Zhiqin just said: "Just soak here until the water is cold, and then go home."
"oh."
Lu Yuan watched Lin Zhiqin leave, and he was the only one left in the room.
When you are soaked in hot water, it feels like there are countless small insects burrowing inside your body all the time.
It feels numb and itchy, but also feels inexplicably comfortable.
“The treatment seems to have been upgraded again...”
The road was long and boring, so I started to rub the old mud on myself, my armpits, and the soles of my feet.
After rubbing the whole body, it seems that the pain is not that much anymore.
The hot water was still hot, so I fell asleep in a daze.
When Lu Yuan woke up, he looked up at the clock on the wall and found that it was already past nine o'clock in the evening.
“Damn it, I forgot to send a message to my mother to report it!”
Lu Yuan hurriedly stood up from the bucket. The water inside was naturally cold.
Without taking a shower, he put on his clothes and hurried out the door.
Lin Zhiqin’s figure quietly walked out of the next room.
Looking at Lu Yuan's back as he ran away wildly, his eyes flickered slightly.
Suddenly.
The cell phone rings.
"Hello."
“Lin Zhiqin, your daughter is lying in the hospital now. As a father, you don’t care about anything, right?
Still spending time in that crappy martial arts gym of yours every day... Wuwuwu..."
Listening to the sound of a woman crying from the other end of the phone.
Lin Zhiqin frowned, took a deep breath, and said, "I'll come over now."
…..
“Awesome! So awesome!”
In the bedroom, Lu Yuan punched the air in front of him continuously, making a whistling sound.
His face was filled with surprise and disbelief.
The effect of tonight's medicated bath is much stronger than the previous two massages.
Having been soaking for a long time now, all the lacerations on my body seem to be healed.
Lu Yuan tried practicing the crane-shaped pile again.
This time, I actually reached the 16th movement in one breath before I couldn't hold on and stopped.
It is probably because the healed muscle tissue has become stronger and the pain has been reduced a lot.
The road is far away and I don’t dare to jump too far.
I spent the evening honestly, didn't do any extra training, and lay in bed early to "play" the battle of consciousness.
Now that the middle-aged men in the rain alley scene pose less and less of a threat and practical help to him, Lu Yuan focuses more on Lin Zhiqin and Qin Feng.
Normal combat + Death flow combat.
Come in turn.
In any case, death in the conscious space has no effect on him.
Perhaps he will die...
When did you suddenly have an epiphany?
Life in Luyuan has become regular.
After he didn’t have to go to school, he still got up early every morning.
With with the morning in the martial arts studio for self-practice, the afternoon in the bookstore or library, and the evening receiving individual instruction from Lin Zhiqin.
The matter of self-study at home was not hidden from the family.
After he explained the pros and cons to his parents, his father, Lu Xinghua, didn't say anything. His mother, Zheng Qiuling, was more conservative and felt it was inappropriate, but she got over it after nagging a few words.
A blink of an eye.
Ten days have passed.
In a practical training room on the first floor of Yuanwu Hall.
Lin Zhiqin, dressed in casual clothes, stood expressionless.
A white figure kept attacking him like a hurricane.
The legs of the whip broke through the air, bringing up bursts of fierce wind, just like a battle ax chopping through the air.
However, these attacks fell on Lin Zhiqin, like rain falling on a sand embankment, they were resolved silently, without causing the slightest movement.
Sudden.
Lin Zhiqin suddenly raised his hand.
His palms pressed precisely on Bai Ying's body.
The latter immediately flew out like a kite with broken wings.
It flew a full distance of seven or eight meters before falling on the soft cushion.
