I can give the origin of all things

Guo Zheng sighed: "You will never wake up a person who pretends to be asleep, especially if there is a beautiful teacher sister lying next to that person, alas...if there is such a teacher who supervises and rewards me day and night, and even gives my sister juice to drink , My grades will definitely improve by leaps and bounds."

"You're so mean. I've told you so much, but you still only think about my sister."

Faced with the emotion of his old friend, Xu Lingjun could only reply with this sentence.

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[35.Chapter 35 Am I Proud? ]

After school.

Xu Lingjun stayed behind and continued to pick up Zhou Qing's leeks.

Zhou Qing is really interesting, he is different from those flirtatious bastards outside, even though Xu Lingjun has helped him many times, the source value he can give to Fangzheng has not diminished.

There is even a slight increase.

According to Xu Lingjun's estimate, it may be because as his strength has improved, he is now a warrior.

But a martial artist still respects his teacher so much, which obviously reminded Zhou Qing of his dream back then... The world is full of peaches and plums, so his gratitude is even stronger.

Therefore, Xu Lingjun worked harder.

Because of this, Xu Lingjun's other teacher, Wang, was jealous, and when he got home at night, he taunted Xu Lingjun... Obviously I am the head teacher, did you pay the wrong ass?It's justified to come and shoot me.

It's a pity that a certain teacher Wang is really too oily and salty.

Xu Lingjun also tried to help her, but she took it for granted. Whether she helped her organize her homework or deal with some miscellaneous things, she froze and didn't give Xu Lingjun any source value.

Xu Lingjun had no choice but to give up.

Sigh, sister Yaya, you are not particular, you can't take my little favors for you for granted just because I am your fiancé, right?

By evening.

The Wuguan Street quickly became lively.

Especially the Explosive Martial Arts School, which started cooperation with Qingyang High School.

Whenever school is over, the explosive martial arts gym is full of people.

With the help of this cooperation, Baoyan Martial Arts quickly became the No. [-] martial arts gym in the entire Martial Arts Street, and the number of disciples was so large that the martial arts gym had to queue up to practice every other day to accommodate them.

Lie Fenglei seemed to be stimulated by Xu Lingjun.

As soon as he got rid of his previous decadent posture, he began to teach serious martial arts seriously.

He is a warrior from Zhongjing Huichuan, if he is not disabled, he may at least be able to compete with Yuan Tianqing.

This level of strength is more than enough to teach some warriors whose strength is even less than that of warriors...

Even though he has a bad temper and will be impatient if things go wrong, but with Lie Fengyun at his side to guide, those students who joined the martial arts school really learned a lot of good things.

In Qingyang High School, in just over half a month, the number of Body Tempering Grade [-] has doubled, and now there are more than [-] students.

And for this, the brothers Lie Fenglei and Fengyun have contributed a lot.

What's even more rare is that he issued a notice.

Those apprentices who have signed up for the name of the Explosive Martial Arts School in the past can come back to retrain if they want.

The reputation of Baoyan Martial Arts also rapidly increased. Only then did everyone know that Lie Fenglei was not a simple eater, but he used to make a fool of himself, but now he is serious.

Just this evening...

"What, someone is making trouble?!"

Lie Fengyun had a rare leisure.

You know, these students are the most difficult to serve... They are different from ordinary apprentices. They can not only learn martial arts in the martial arts gym, but also learn theories in school, so many questions they ask can make them incomprehensible.

Especially these students can also ask Xu Lingjun for advice.

Lie Fengyun really dare not refute what that guy said... Just kidding, although I have been in the martial art of Yanshaquan for more than 20 years.

But compared to Xu Lingjun, I'm just a younger brother.

Therefore, every time he teaches these students, he can make him physically and mentally exhausted.

A rare moment of leisure.

Before he had time to take a sip of water, an apprentice came over and informed that someone was making trouble in the martial arts hall.

Lie Fengyun waved his hand, and said tiredly: "Is there anyone who dares to come to the martial arts hall to make trouble now? If you can discuss it, you can discuss it, if you can't discuss it, you can fight... We are a martial arts gym, not a court, fists are the rules!"

"But... But their way of making trouble is very unique, and there is no way to fight."

The apprentice replied with a dry smile.

"What's the meaning?!"

"It's just... I can't tell, you just go and see."

Lie Fengyun glanced at the apprentice in confusion, could there be a different way to make trouble?

"Let's go and have a look."

He got up and walked outside.

At this time, in the huge martial arts hall.

Nearly a hundred apprentices are practicing boxing seriously.

With every punch and kick, there was no sound of shouting, but the strength of the fist was condensed, and the movements were uniform. Every punch and kick was accompanied by heavy roars.

"Well, good, good."

Feng Zhihen leaned quietly in the corner, watching these young apprentices practice boxing seriously.

With a satisfied smile in his eyes, he smiled at Sun Lingli who was by his side and asked, "Lingli, what do you think?"

"Although the movements are neat, they are just routines. It's quite satisfactory, not too brilliant."

Sun Lingli finally moved her gaze away from the book, took a serious look with her glasses, and gave a fair evaluation.

"But these people are all beginners, which is very good. It seems that these apprentices have a solid foundation."

Feng Zhihen approached him with a smile, and smiled at a young man who was practicing hard boxing next to him, "Young man, you made a mistake with this punch."

The man stopped when he heard the words, glared at Feng Zhihen, and asked, "What's wrong?"