Do Not Disturb Ascension

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"I've been practicing for a while." Si Ruochen didn't say how long it took. He had some basic knowledge and was not a real beginner.

In addition to juju, he also practiced chuiwan, which is to hit the ball into the hole with a stick. Although the names are different, the rules are very similar.

"Let me do the math..." Uncle Xie noticed Si Ruochen's thoughtfulness hidden under his cold appearance and was a little touched. He must have deliberately concealed it to take care of Xie Zhiwen's emotions.

What a great character this kid has, but he decides to speak out!

Xie Zhiwen is already thirty, and he is not a fragile baby. What will happen if he is hit!

"We came together. When you were playing with those people, I was teaching them. He was a complete novice, and I taught him how to hold the club. You can calculate how long it took him to learn."

Uncle Xie took out his cell phone and looked at the time. He did not tell the specific minutes and seconds, but Xie Zhiwen was a person with a strong sense of time and could definitely calculate the result quickly.

"Newbie?"

Then he asked his old father: "What did you just say?"

In psychology, there is a phenomenon called the McGurk effect.

After taking off your glasses, you will feel unable to hear clearly.

After wearing glasses, your hearing will also be enhanced.

Xie Zhiwen felt that it must be because he didn't wear his glasses properly that he heard such an outrageous answer.

He had an appointment with someone in the afternoon. How long has it been until now? Less than three hours.

In some fields, novices may make mistakes by accident, and due to coincidence or extraordinary performance, they can achieve results that even experienced players marvel at, but such accidents rarely occur in golf.

Si Ruochen's movements were very standardized and he knew the rules very well. Judging from his swing, he must have made careful calculations before hitting the ball.

Xie Zhiwen only had one feeling when he watched him play.

That is stability.

It is very stable and every force has been carefully calculated.

There are absolutely no characteristics associated with the new guy.

"I said, I just started teaching Ruochen how to play this afternoon."

"He even learned from me how to hold the club, and also how to swing the golf club."

"I learned it watching him."

Uncle Xie repeated it again, with a gentle tone, a smile on his face, and a calmness that looked down upon everything.

"Did you hear that? If not, I can say it again."

He was even considerate to the point of being extremely patient.

"Listen clearly." Xie Zhi

Wen's expression was slightly startled, and his eyes, which were always gentle and calm, as calm as the abyss, were a little confused.

Is this talent real? Suddenly I understood the sadness and unwillingness of "how to be bright when you are born with beauty". But he's not Yu, or even Liang.

Fortunately, Xie Zhiwen is already a mature and stable adult.

He was in a daze for a moment, then quickly adjusted his mentality, with a somewhat nostalgic look on his face: "This talent is even better than what I had back then."

"If I hadn't been busy working these years and wasted practice, maybe we could be on the same field."

Uncle Xie's mouth twitched, who didn't know who it was.

Xie Zhiwen won the game this afternoon and told his golfers with a humble face: "I have rarely practiced due to work over the years, and my level has dropped a lot. I can win today, thanks to you guys..."

Those people's faces were extremely green at that time.

Uncle Xie felt the same way. He had been here like this for so many years. After the beating, Xie Zhiwen still said, "Dad, don't let me go."

I had a bad breath today. Xie Zhiwen's shock and confusion at that moment were remembered by Uncle Xie and he watched it again and again.

"You are very powerful." Si Ruochen found it difficult to explain to others about the past, although he was quick at learning polo and Chuiwan.

"Encourage each other." Xie Zhiwen was not very happy about being praised, only as sad as the waves in the Yangtze River pushed ahead, and the waves in front died on the beach.

He asked: "Are you interested in becoming a professional golfer in the future?"

He can't be the only one who gets hurt.

Si Ruochen: "I have no plans to pursue a career path for the time being."

Whether it's archery, badminton, or golf, it's all good. But he hasn't thought about his future job yet. The only thing he can be sure of is that it should be a career direction that is vast and difficult enough to be worth exploring throughout his life.

"Look slowly, and you will always find a career you like."

"No matter what industry you are in, you will shine."

Xie Zhiwen said sincerely. I had heard before that Si Yuanzhou's son was good at having fun, but he didn't expect that he was already so good at it.

Sure enough, the rumors cannot be fully believed, nor can they be completely disbelieved.

After leaving each other's contact information, they went home.

Yan Qihang is going back to school. He has to do a lot of training every day, and he only has the afternoon and evening at his disposal. Recently, he was using this time to practice archery and do other things to relax.

Before going back to school, Si Ruochen brought him and Qian Du to practice boxing together, correcting their movements at the same time, and struck very harshly, not caring about their wails and screams.

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Boxing is actually a set of movements that nourish the body. Regular practice can clear the meridians, repair hidden injuries in the body, and maintain the body in peak condition.

Yan Qihang had a lot of hidden injuries from training since he was young, and the training was particularly painful. Thinking of how Si Ruochen easily dealt with Shao Xiuming before, he persisted even though the boxing technique was extremely difficult.

I have always made money so as not to be left behind. Now I have lost a lot of weight and grown a few centimeters taller.

"I feel like my physical strength is getting better and better recently." Yan Qihang tasted the benefits and changed from dawdling to taking the initiative.

"Me too, I eat a lot every day and still lose weight." Qian Dulai even felt that his belly was changing from a circle to six pieces.

"Keep going." Si Ruochen taught for almost half a month, but the two of them hadn't finished half of the lesson yet.

Yan Qihang: "This is too difficult. How long did it take you to study?"

"..." Si Ruochen was stunned. Didn't he know this at a glance?

Then I thought that none of them had ever practiced martial arts and had no foundation. It was normal that it would be difficult to get started. Then I started thinking about how many days it would take to motivate them without making them feel discouraged.

"You don't need to say it, I understand, I understand." Yan Qihang turned his head and didn't want to look anymore. Even if the money comes, he will turn his head away, and everything will be kept silent.

They once asked about the origin of the technique, and Si Ruochen said that he learned it from an unknown old man they met by chance. The two quickly accepted this statement and thought it was too normal.

If there was such a martial arts expert, he would definitely be able to tell at a glance that Si Ruochen's bones were amazing and he was gifted.

When Si Ruochen practiced by himself, he could lift a heavy weight as if it were light, and lift a light weight as if it were heavy, like flowing clouds and flowing water, which was indescribably relaxed and comfortable.

After three times of beating, his expression became gentle, and his whole body was filled with an aura of purity, tranquility, and uncontaminated foreign matter.

Yan Qihang and Qian Lailai craned their necks to watch, waiting for this bit of chicken soup every day to dream about what they would become.

Although the process is painful, after the exercise, the body is relaxed, exhausted, and only a little sore. It is much better than using a fascial gun to relax.

"Brother Si, the school asked you to go over and get something." Before Qiandu came home, he suddenly thought of this matter.

"Aren't you going to transfer to another school? My dad also wanted to transfer me to No. 1 Middle School, so he donated a canteen so that we can go to school together in the future."

"The school will notify you tomorrow. It seems that there are still some procedures that I need to sign in person. Let's go together then."

Qian Dulai also attends that private high school. He is a freshman in high school this year, but his grades are not outstanding and he relies entirely on his parents' efforts.

"Okay." Si Ruochen wrote down this matter.

He rarely checks

Looking at the information on the social account, it seems that the school sent him a message, but he didn't see it.

As for the head teacher's number...if he remembered correctly, it should be on the blacklist.

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The next day, Si Ruochen and his tutor took the morning off. After getting in the car, they asked the driver to pick up the money and they went to school together.

Most of the school buildings are in European style. From a distance, they look like a castle. The vegetation is lush, the birds are constantly singing, and you can occasionally see squirrels jumping among the trees.

Shangyang High School, the best private school in the city. The tuition is the most expensive and the teaching staff is the strongest. Every year, most students choose to go abroad, and only a small number of free students take the college entrance examination.

Today is Monday, just like any school in the country, there will be a flag-raising ceremony today.

Students from all classes stood on the playground, all wearing school uniforms. There were also a few eccentric students who did not wear school uniforms, and the teacher turned a blind eye.

Si Ruochen and Qian Dulai attracted the attention of most students as soon as they appeared. Although Si Ruochen has not come to school during this period, his legend is spread throughout the school.

In the competition at the archery hall, he got out of the circle with ten arrows and ten rings. People who used to boast that they knew something about this young master suddenly became uncertain.

"Master, have you been practicing archery recently?"

"Have you participated in the national championship?"

Si Ruochen tried to identify the person who asked the question, but the original owner didn't remember the appearance of the unrelated people at all, so he didn't recognize any of them.

Too many people asked, but Si Ruochen simply responded: "I will participate in the competition."

"Brother Si, I see the head teacher, I'll go over first."

Money comes through the crowd and goes to the first year of high school.

Si Ruochen was a little confused after a long absence, because he had no idea what the class teacher looked like.

"Si Ruochen? You're here..."

"This way, this way, our class is over here."

Fortunately, a male teacher took the initiative to take the person back.

In fact, the teacher almost didn't recognize Si Ruochen at first glance.

Although I had always known that Si Ruochen was not bad looking, he just looked like that once he got used to it, but today he suddenly felt something different.

In the past, Si Ruochen had a sharper temperament, proud and decadent, moody, gloomy and cold.