My students can change history

Chapter 59 Don't You Forget Again?
"I thought you would be tough to the end." Jing Xunze looked at Wei Ziqian and said with a relaxed expression.

If it hadn't been for the sudden call from the president of the fencing association, who used the association's power to completely defeat Wei Ziqian, this guy might have left so arrogantly.

"I'm almost 50 years old." Wei Ziqian lowered his head, standing in front of Xunze like a student who made a mistake and said, "My son hasn't worked yet, and my parents still need me to support them. The whole family depends on me alone. Call the president If it is really necessary to cut off my way of life, then my family will not be able to survive in the future."

"You are also a person with seniors and juniors." Ming Xunze walked up to Wei Ziqian and said to him, "If your family members are harassed outside, and are pushed out of their positions in important promotions, How do you feel?"

"A moment of confusion, a moment of confusion." Wei Ziqian said hastily.

"Ha, I think you are not confused for a moment, but you have been arrogant for a long time." Jing Xunze patted Wei Ziqian's shoulder and said, "Do you still remember what I said to you that day?"

"Which sentence?" Wei Ziqian couldn't remember what Xun Ze had said to him.

"Sorry, lose money!"

"I'm sorry." Wei Ziqian heard what Jiao Xunze said, his legs softened, and he was about to kneel down immediately.

"There's no need to kneel." Ming Xunze grabbed Wei Ziqian and said, "It's not Chinese New Year, so there's no need for this."

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't let you lose your quota for my son." Wei Ziqian understood Xun Ze's words, turned around, faced Chi Yihan, and bowed deeply.

Then he got up, walked in front of Zhao Ke'er, bowed and apologized, "I'm sorry I shouldn't favor my son."

After Wei Ziqian apologized, he walked back to Xunze, bowed again and said, "How can I give you 30 yuan in compensation?"

"Yihan, are you short of money recently?" Xunze turned to Chi Yihan and asked.

"I want to make money by myself." Chi Yihan instantly understood what it meant to be called Xun Ze, but she refused to lose the windfall.

"Then you donate the 30 yuan to Hope Primary School." He asked Xunze to return to Wei Ziqian and said, "Go back and send the donation receipt to Hongya Sword Hall."

"Understood." Wei Ziqian still did not lift his bowed head.

"Okay, let's go." Ming Xunze looked at this guy's humble face at the moment, he was too lazy to talk to him, so he waved him away.

After the matter was settled, Xun Ze took Chi Yihan and Zhao Ke'er back to the cram school.

In the taxi, Zhao Keer saw that there were no outsiders around, so she grabbed Xunze's arm and shouted, "Teacher, you are a big liar, you never told me that you are a descendant of the Qinglian swordsmanship line! "

"Hey, hey, don't frame the teacher casually." Ming Xun Ze looked at Zhao Ke'er and said, "I told you clearly this morning."

"Me." Zhao Ke'er wanted to grab Ming Xunze's arm and bite him.

If a normal person suddenly knew that his seemingly ordinary teacher was actually a hermit, he would choose not to believe it at the first moment.

"I don't care." Zhao Ke'er began to act coquettishly and cutely. "You said this morning that you would accept me as a senior disciple, but you accepted Sister Chi Yihan in the blink of an eye."

"You gave up this opportunity yourself." Jing Xunze pointed at Zhao Keer's forehead with his finger and said, "Think carefully whether it was you who rejected me."

"Hmm, I don't care, I don't care." When Zhao Ke'er thought that she had missed the opportunity to become the first disciple of the new generation of Qinglian swordsmanship, her heart ached and she couldn't breathe.

If this kind of thing is said, I guess I will become one of the most influential figures in the school.

"Sister Ke'er has been studying with the master for a long time after all." Chi Yihan who was on the side heard the conversation between Xun Ze and Zhao Ke'er, and said softly, "Or I will be the second disciple of the master."

"I learned mathematics, physics and chemistry from my teacher before, not swordsmanship." Zhao Ke'er shook her head and said, "So sister Yihan, you are still the first disciple. As for me, I reluctantly give the teacher a face and become a teacher in swordsmanship. Just the second disciple will be fine.”

"If you remove the words "reluctantly", maybe the teacher will be very happy." Jing Xunze looked at Zhao Ke'er dumbfounded and said.

"It doesn't matter, anyway, from today onwards, I am the heir of Qinglian swordsmanship. It's a pity that Li Bai is not here, otherwise I can show off to Li Bai." Zhao Ke'er said happily.

If Li Bai knew that you could become his successor of swordsmanship, he would probably make a rule after returning that Qinglian's lineage would never accept a little girl named Zhao Ke'er as a disciple.

"Master." Back at the cram school, Chi Yihan discussed with Ming Xunze in the classroom about his future studies. "I am 15 years old this year, and I am qualified to participate in various competitions. So I want to learn Qinglian swordsmanship from you while participating in competitions."

"No problem." Jing Xunze knew that Chi Yihan had family difficulties, so he also supported her decision.He walked back to his bedroom, found the swordsmanship secret book of Qinglian swordsmanship and gave it to Chi Yihan.

"These are books that record the detailed explanations of the basic swordsmanship moves and strength methods of my Qinglian lineage. You can take it back and read it yourself. If you don't understand anything, you can ask me. If you don't have a competition, come to me. I will teach you in person. Your sword skills."

"Thank you, master." Chi Yihan looked at the basic cheats that Xun Ze had placed in front of her, and was moved in his heart.I just became a teacher today, and the master passed down the secrets of Qinglian's swordsmanship, which is a great trust in her.

Of course, what Chi Yihan didn't know was that Qinglian swordsmanship, as a kind of swordsmanship created by Li Bai by absorbing the essence of Chinese swordsmanship for more than 3000 years, had extremely high requirements for learners.No matter how talented you are, without a teacher to teach you, you will only learn more and more crooked.

Therefore, Qinglian's lineage never took these cheats seriously, and several generations of descendants even tore up a few pages and used them when there was no paper in the toilet.

Asked Xun Ze to leave the room opposite Zhao Keer to Chi Yihan, so that she could come and live there from time to time, and then Chi Yihan went home to get some of his personal belongings, and asked Xun Ze to just take a rest, Xiao Hei suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

"Why did you suddenly come here?" Asked Xunze to walk around a corner and met Xiao Hei who was also walking, and almost ran into his arms.

"Hey, didn't you ask me to call you to watch the football match tonight? The national football team is going to fight to the death tonight?!" Xiao Hei looked at Xunze inexplicably and said. "You must have forgotten again."

(End of this chapter)