talent system

After Xia Yixiao finished speaking, she walked down to the rooftop on her own, leaving Nan Xin sitting on the ground with a look of fear still on her face.

Watching Xia Yixiao leave, Nan Xin sat on the ground for a while, then wiped the tears and snot from his face and sat up.

Tremblingly, he picked up the phone from his pocket, hesitating whether to tell his brother or not.

But then he saw a clear bruise on his neck through the screen of the mobile phone, and knew that this matter could not be concealed.

In fact, being treated like this by Xia Yixiao, Nan Xin was already scared, but there was still a trace of unwillingness in his heart.

Nan Xin: Brother, I was bullied. That person is also from the martial arts class. His name is Xia Yixiao. Do you know him?
Nan Jin: How did you provoke Xia Yixiao?Xia Yixiao has a very good temper, and I admire him very much. When I find a time, I will lead you to treat him to a meal. This matter will be over like this. Don't think about revenge, I can't help you either.

Hearing this, Nan Xin's heart felt like a heavy stone fell to the ground, and he felt relieved. In fact, he didn't realize that in his subconscious mind, he didn't want to trouble Xia Yixiao anymore.

Looking at the news from his brother Nan Xin, Nan Jin felt a slight toothache. He knew exactly what kind of urine his brother was. If it wasn't for the fact that he had a brother who was born in martial arts, he would have been beaten to death long ago.

In the future, I have to beat and beat my younger brother. I didn't mind cheating myself before, but now I'm starting to cheat my brother. Tell him to seek revenge from Xia Yixiao. What kind of joke are you kidding?Do you think your life is too long?

It's not because he didn't dare, but because of his heart.

Xia Yixiao returned to the class and sat in his seat. At this time, Ji Shimo saw Xia Yixiao coming back, and turned his eyes.

"How is the matter resolved? I just talked on the phone, and I will transfer that kid to another shift in the afternoon."

"Thank you, Lao Ji," Xia Yixiao said with a little gratitude.

With his ability, he can only teach Nan Xin a lesson and let him not trouble his sister, but he can't do the transfer of classes with his ability.

"I've seen you outside," Ji Shimo said with a smile.

"By the way, I'm going to leave for a while soon. My family has already arranged for me to practice at home for a while to prepare for being promoted to a quasi-warrior," Ji Shimo said with a smile.

"It's so fast, I wish you success, how long will it take to be promoted to quasi-warrior?" Xia Yixiao asked.

Ji Shimo scratched his head.

"I can't say for sure. It's probably a month at most."

"After you were promoted to a quasi-warrior, didn't you come to school anymore?" Xia Yixiao said enviously.

Because there is a rule in the martial arts exam that as long as you are promoted to a quasi-martial artist, you can be exempted from the exam and directly admitted.

"I'll still come. I've been promoted to a quasi-warrior, and I'll share some of my experience with you," Ji Shimo said with a smile.

The two chatted a few more words, and when the lunch break bell rang, the two stopped chatting because there were already people sleeping around.

Xia Yixiao was thinking about her own situation.

Constitution: 176
Speed: 102
Spirit: 86
Cultivation method: cutting marrow 36 (+) (practice progress 54%) has been optimized
Talent value: 2
It will take nearly a month for me to complete the 36 forms of cutting marrow, and then I will ask Wang Ping for the next stage of exercises.

The afternoon passed quickly.

Because of her younger sister, Xia Yixiao went home early today, and arrived home after 6 o'clock.

Dad, mom, and sister are eating at the dinner table.

Looking at my sister's expression, she was still a little unhappy, but she was much better than yesterday. Today, both parents didn't go to work, so they stayed at home with Xia Zhiyao for a day.

Seeing Xia Yixiao's return, mother Liu Wanyun was a little surprised, because Xia Yixiao usually didn't eat at home.

"Yi Xiao, I'm back so early today, I'll get you a pair of bowls and chopsticks." Mom smiled and got up and went to the kitchen to get the bowls and chopsticks.

Xia Yixiao sat down at the table, and his father said first: "I already know the situation from Zhiyao, I'll go to school tomorrow, my daughter can't be bullied for nothing."

Mom also came over at this time

"Yes, I will go with your father tomorrow."

Xia Yixiao smiled and said: "I said that I will solve it. I went to teach that kid a lesson today. He should not trouble Zhiyao anymore, and that kid has changed classes this afternoon."

Hearing this, Xia Haoyuan was a little shocked. You must know that even if he passed, at most he would be criticized and warned by the teacher, and it would not be enough to transfer the kid to another class. But he didn't ask too much, which is a little bit of relief. head.

There is no doubt that the result of this treatment is much better than what he and Liu Wanyun have dealt with in the past.

At this time, Xia Zhiyao looked at Xia Yixiao with a full face of admiration.

"Brother, you are really awesome"

Xia Yixiao went to class to teach Nan Xin a lesson, and her best friend Cao Xinrui had already told her about it on the chat tool.

In fact, Xia Zhiyao's inner anger has dissipated after hearing her elder brother teach Nan Xin a lesson today.

Then the whole family happily sat around the dining table to eat, full of warmth.

The interior of the villa is quite classically decorated.

An old man with half-white hair in sportswear was sitting on a chair.A middle-aged man in black stood respectfully in front of him.

"Master Guardian, I recently discovered that Xia Yixiao signed an A-level contract with Anping Martial Arts. It was signed by the general manager of Anping Martial Arts in Chenzhou City and Xia Yixiao." The man standing below said respectfully.

"Well, I see, you go down first." The old man said lightly.

The old man sat quietly on the chair, picked up a cup of tea on the wooden table and took a sip.

Then slowly took out the phone from his pocket.Find a number and dial it.

The phone was connected quickly.

"Master, what is your order?" A rough voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Stinky boy, I can't call you if I have nothing to do?" the old man scolded with a smile.

"Yes, yes, it's my honor to be able to call me, master," said the rough voice with a sneer.

"Xiao An, are you on a mission outside?" the old man asked.

"Well, it's a small task. There are more and more monsters now." The voice on the other end of the phone was a little helpless.

"Your Anping Martial Arts School has signed an A-level condition with a young man named Xia Yixiao, do you know about this?" the old man asked.

"I really don't know about this. I've been out in the wild all this time. It should be decided by the headquarters itself. Why are you interested in this boy, master?" The voice on the other end of the phone was a little surprised.

"Well, I'm really interested. I guess you should have several junior brothers. He's almost at the level of a quasi-warrior. When he chooses his skills, you can give him the "Seven Stars"" the old man said with a light smile.

""Seven Stars"?? Master, are you being too harsh on the younger brother?"

"Just let him practice for a while. It's best if he succeeds. It doesn't matter if he doesn't succeed. You can change the exercises for him when the time comes," the old man said.

"Okay, when I run out of time, I'll rush over to see you, and then my little brother."

A middle-aged man with a beard, a rough face, and a strong physique silently put away the phone. At this time, he was in a lush forest.

"Little brother? Interesting."

After eating, Xia Yixiao returned to her bedroom, and performed the 36 marrow-cutting pose on her fitness mat.

Supporting the ground with one hand, the other hand slowly left the ground, then twisted his waist sideways, and slowly lifted his legs off the ground. It was an extremely awkward movement, but Xia Yixiao had a lot of fun doing it.A little tired is better than empty.

It took about an hour to practice, and it was already past 8 o'clock, and it was time for Xia Yixiao to go to bed.

Habitually pick up the phone.

Yanzhi Qingluomeng: Good night.

Xia Yixiao casually replied good night, then turned the phone to silent, ready to wash up and go to sleep.