Parallel World: Dungeons Galore

Chapter 31: write an IOU

I have to say that although Han Ya's training is relatively short, the effect is still very obvious.

Morning An's agility attribute has reached 9 points after adding points, but his running speed is not as fast as 9 points of agility points should be.

This is what Han Ya meant when her talent was buried.

Under Han Ya's training, Chen An can clearly feel that her body is gradually getting stronger.

Although the attribute panel has not changed, the situation of vacuity has gradually improved.

After being pulled up by Han Ya once on Wednesday morning, she was never late in the days after Good Morning.

After all, it was a good time for him to appreciate Han Ya's figure alone. What if he got up an hour earlier?

In case one day there is a real job of begging for a child, a young man like Chen An who goes to bed early and gets up early must also be the first person to deal with!

Just like that, Chen An gets up before 4:30 every morning, and then gathers at the playground with Han Ya, who is punctual and unstoppable, to start a day of training.

When the training is nearly 6 o'clock, Han Ya will let Chen An stop training, and then go to the cafeteria with her for breakfast.

In this case, Chen An naturally doesn't have to pay, and she can order whatever she wants, so she's not polite at all.

The fact that Chen An and Han Ya were sitting together for breakfast made many boys who had no intention of serving Han Ya jealous.

"Who is that guy? Why are you sitting so close to Teacher Han!"

"Who knows, when I woke up in the morning, I saw Teacher Han instructing that guy to train."

"Oh? Could it be that he is a particularly outstanding sports student?"

"It's possible, but unfortunately I'm not good at sports, so I can't get close to Teacher Han."

"..."

Every time I go to the cafeteria with Han Ya for breakfast, I will be disturbed by many boys with their eyes. Fortunately, Chen An's soul is a cheeky street writer.

Facing the besieged eyes of a group of little boys, he didn't show any timidity, but instead happily put the beef diced in Han Ya's beef noodles into his bowl.

"Go go, you have so many diced beef in your own bowl, do you have to rob me?" Han Ya used her chopsticks to poke Chen An's chopsticks away.

"I'm still young, Master, you're so old, it doesn't matter if you eat less."

"It's related. I only eat those small diced meat in a bowl of beef noodles, and you took them away. I might as well order plain noodles." Han Ya rolled her eyes.

"Okay, then let's eat my little diced meat for you."

As Chen An said, she put the diced beef in her bowl into Han Ya's bowl again.

"Hey~! Who wants to eat all your saliva." Han Ya threw the diced meat into the morning bowl in disgust.

The classmates who finished eating next to them felt bad after seeing the two of them.

Is this riding a horse showing affection? By the way, is it okay with your teachers and students?

Chen An and Han Ya didn't care about this.

Actually, Chen An was chatting with Han Ya during training, only to find out that Han Ya is only 4 years older than him!

Chen An is only 18 years old now, so Han Ya is only 22 years old!

If it weren't for the relationship between master and apprentice, Chen An would have no problem calling her sister.

However, Han Ya doesn't care about the little things in her daily life, but she does care about the names.

Chen An once called Han Ya her sister, but she was beaten on the head by Han Ya.

At that time, Chen An felt that her skull was about to be knocked off, which showed how strong Han Ya was.

After that, Chen An only called Han Ya her master, and did not dare to try other names.

......

It was Saturday afternoon in the blink of an eye.

Good morning, as usual, did some homework during her self-study on Friday night, so she can safely put her schoolbag in the classroom.

This afternoon is the day that Han Ya arranged to go to the free fight club for class.

According to Han Ya herself, he was the coach of that kickboxing club, and he was also the strongest gold medal coach.

The reason is that when Han Ya was 18 years old, she won the honor of the runner-up in free-kicks in Shangke City, so she is the gold medal coach.

After learning this, Chen An also wanted to see what Han Ya said about the fight club scene.

I don't know if Han Ya is telling the truth.

If there are few female students, can you not go next time?

After declining Lu Gang's invitation to go to the Internet cafe, Chen An quickly found Han Ya waiting in the parking space at the school gate.

"Your movements are too slow, you won't come out for a long time." Han Ya said with a frown.

"It's the master, you are too impatient. You kept urging me after I've been in there for a long time." Chen An shrugged and looked helpless.

"Stop talking nonsense, get in the car first, I'll take you there today, and you'll have to go by yourself next time." Han Ya said and got into the driver's seat.

Good morning didn't say any more, and honestly sat in the passenger seat.

This scene happened to be seen by Lu Gang, who had just walked out of the school gate. The latter's face was full of shock.

"Brother An is really amazing, I have to work hard!"

Saying that, he took out his mobile phone and dialed Uncle Li's number.

"Hello, Uncle Li? Which parking space are you next to the school... Yes, take me to a place..."

......

When I got into Han Ya's car, Chen An realized that even in the urban area with traffic jams, she could actually experience the feeling of pushing the back of a racing car.

Looking at Han Ya's beautiful profile, Chen An silently fastened the seat belt beside him, and grabbed the armrest on the roof with his right hand.

"Master, can we drive slower?" Chen An said.

"Don't talk about it, if I can't remember the brakes and the accelerator, are you responsible?" Han Ya said without turning her head.

Good morning:  …

I want to get out of the car, but I don't want to die!

"Damn it! It's going to hit, it's going to hit!" Chen An stared at the oncoming Pentium G, and hoped that Han Ya had bought enough insurance~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Just when Chen An thought she was about to collide, Han Ya suddenly hit Fang Qiang, and then came back at a lightning-fast speed.

"Drip~~~~"

Pentium Big G passed by, and Chen An vaguely heard the irritable abuse from the owner of Big G.

However, Han Ya didn't stop, she still drove fast on the urban road at a high speed of 50 yards.

Finally, when Chen An was shaken and dizzy, Han Ya's car parked in a parking space in front of a bank.

Chen An walked down holding the car door, finally taking a breath, and seeing the bank in front of him was a little puzzled.

Han Ya seemed to know Chen An's doubts and pointed to a small door next to the bank.

Morning An saw the name of 'Jinyu Free Fighting Club' hanging on the small door, and then looked over the bank, and sure enough, there was a row of huge advertisements hanging around the fourth floor.

"Go up yourself, I'll get some money from the bank." Han Ya said.

"Huh? Master, why are you taking money?" Chen An was puzzled.

"Nonsense, of course it's to pay your tuition fees. Do you think the free fights in the club are learned for nothing?" Han Ya rolled her eyes at Chen An and walked to the ATM machine on her own.

Morning An is a little embarrassed now.

He thought that it was free for Han Ya to let him learn free fighting, but it turned out that Han Ya had to pay for it herself.

To be honest, although Han Ya is Chen An's teacher in name, Chen An's heart is still more than putting her in the position of a master.

Now it seems that Han Ya is really doing her master's duty.

"By the way, I know you can't pay the money yourself, so just owe it first and write me an IOU later." Han Ya turned her head and said to Chen An.

Good morning:  …

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