Xu Fuji

Cai Rong was extremely efficient, but within half a day, he had a clear picture of the situation in the English training class.Two days later, the suits for martial arts practice were also ready.

Cai Rong was holding the clothes and wanted to send them to Cong Zhanyi, when he happened to meet Xu Shanlan who had just walked in through the gate.Cai Rong saw the changes in Xu Shanlan's body, and opened his eyes wide in surprise.Xu Shanlan pursed his lips and smiled, and said, "Are you okay?" Cai Rong hurriedly said, "Okay, okay." Xu Shanlan glanced at the clothes he was holding: "Who is this for?"

"Mr. Cong gave the students you teach, each a set."

Xu Shanlan smiled: "How can we recruit so many children, two or three would be good."

The two walked into the hall while talking. When Xu Shanlan saw Cong Zhanyi, he stopped, stood upright, and called, "Brother." Cong Zhanyi looked up, frowned, and said, "Why, Cut your hair?"

Xu Shanlan rubbed his head in embarrassment: "They said that to be a teacher, you have to look like a teacher. It doesn't look good if your hair grows." Now that the hair is cut short, there is only a little bit of hair on the front of the forehead, which is really refreshing.Cong Zhanyi nodded: "Not bad. The clothes are ready, go and try them on."

In the past, Xu Shanlan made many sets of martial arts uniforms every year. All silk fabrics were embroidered by hand, and the workmanship was extremely fine.At that time, he often had to participate in various competitions, and the probability of using it was relatively high.Later, when I got older, I seldom participated in competitions, so I didn’t make many suits, but only two or three sets.Xu Shanlan usually likes to wear sportswear when practicing, which is more casual.This time, seeing that the elder brother made a special martial arts suit, he frowned: "Don't be so troublesome."

"Since you have decided to do it, you have to do it well." Cong Zhanyi is not as casual as Xu Shanlan, and has always been serious in doing things, "Go and try."

Xu Shanlan had no choice but to go upstairs with a set of clothes and change down.He was wearing a dark dark green suit with a small stand-up collar and buttoned breasts, and a milky white belt that was tightly tied around the waist twice, tied with a slipknot, and the tail hanging down.She wears milky white exercise shoes.

Cong Zhanyi hadn't seen Xu Shanlan in a martial arts suit for a long time, and now he saw him standing there quietly, with slender waist and long legs, shoulders and straight back, lined with the smooth, soft, elegant and free silk suit, he looked more and more comfortable His eyes are bright and he is full of heroic spirit.

Cong Zhanyi stood up, walked slowly in front of Xu Shanlan, raised his hand and pressed on the other's shoulder, feeling the hot and youthful temperature under the cool and smooth fabric.At that moment, a violent impulse suddenly surged in his body, wanting to hold Xu Shanlan tightly, rubbing and biting every inch of his body, watching him cry in his arms with cold eyes Shout, tremble, and utterly collapse!Destroy and tear up the person in front of him, and then swallow the flesh with the belt bit by bit!

He took a deep breath, suppressed the rushing desire, patted Xu Shanlan lightly, and said calmly: "It's good, that's it." He walked slowly back to his study.

Knowing that there would not be many students coming at the beginning, Lang Zening thought of many ways and contacted a retired old teacher from a nearby school.The old teacher was a woman with a cheerful and enthusiastic personality. She gave the three boys a good lesson on how to teach children in the lower grades, and she even promised to teach the students how to write essays.

With such an experienced old teacher in charge, Lang Zening felt much more at ease.When the class started on Friday night, five or six children came to learn English.And the composition class is all for the old teacher, there are more children, there are seven or eight.Originally, it was 7 yuan per class for a child, one and a half hours at a time, and 1 yuan for the teacher.Because Lang Zening had to pay extra expenses such as rent, water bills, and electricity bills, he also had to pay a lot of money.But Lang Zening decided to give all the income from the composition class to the old teacher, and he agreed to do so until the old teacher was unwilling to continue.The old teacher did not expect the child to be so good at such a young age, he was very happy, he gave lectures very vigorously, and was willing to introduce the child to class.

Xu Chunfeng was a little trembling at first, for fear that he might not be able to speak well.It feels absolutely different to actually step on the podium and listen to the teacher's educational theory at school.It is not an easy task to be able to stand on the podium, accurately express the knowledge points in the most appropriate language, and also meet the age characteristics of the students, so that they can understand.Einstein was a great physicist, but he didn't necessarily teach great students.

Gradually, Xu Chunfeng fell in love with this feeling.It is really amazing and very happy to watch the innocent children, with their bright eyes open, concentrate on listening to the class, or after studying for a period of time, scrambling to speak and playing games enthusiastically.

Once he found the fun and made money, Xu Chunfeng fully used his brain, thinking about how to make the next class better every day when he went to bed.Make up games, make teaching aids, and buy various small prizes.Children's young minds are very easy to satisfy. As long as they give a sincere compliment, or reward a small smiley face, they will be very happy, and their small chests are puffed out, wishing to let everyone know.When the weather is fine, he takes the children to the small flower bed in the park, and simulates the scene to practice simple oral dialogue.The old men and old ladies who went out for a walk and teased the dog all stopped to watch the excitement. Which child did well, everyone praised and applauded together, and the English class was very lively.

But to say that the most prosperous class has to be Xu Shanlan's martial arts class.Originally, Xu Shanlan was just playing around, and didn't want to make much noise, and the martial arts practice is from 06:30 to 07:30 in the morning, and it's a holiday, so I'm afraid many children are still sleeping in.There were six children in class on the first day, and Xu Shanlan already felt that it was quite a lot, so he gave each child a set of martial arts training uniforms.These clothes are all custom-made by people sent by Cong Zhanyi, with high quality and exquisite workmanship.They all have small stand-up collars with buttoned breasts, milky white silk clothes, and bright red belts.

Every morning, Xu Shanlan would first do a set of boxing, which was practiced through years of sweat and blood. Every move was clear and clear, the movements were graceful and powerful, and they were full of strength.This is not martial arts, it is simply art.The children watching from the side clapped their hands vigorously together, their little faces flushed with excitement.Xu Shanlan asked them to practice some basic skills such as kicking and pressing, and then squatted for half an hour, and then taught them a set of simple boxing techniques.None of these children wanted to make gestures, and they practiced very hard one by one, neither complaining nor tired.

In less than a week, this small practice team has become a scenic spot in the park.Every day, Xu Shanlan is dressed in dark green with a white belt, and the little Douding behind him is dressed in milky white with a red belt, running or kicking, "Hey Hey Hey Hey" with great joy, attracting the residents upstairs to stick their heads out to look.

The children all have a mentality of showing off. They don't like to take off their clothes once they put them on, and they walk on the road with their heads held high and their chests held high, looking radiant.Everyone asked, where is this martial arts class? The clothes are made of good materials, and they sent them to the training class one by one.Adults are better at calculating than children, and the clothes are made of pure silk, and they will be given a set if they join the martial arts class.You must know that the little money you paid is not enough to buy a belt.What's wrong with children waking up early to exercise and keep fit?

Martial arts classes, English classes, and composition classes are all set up. When the parents of the children chat with each other, they also learn about the situation of each other's children in the training class and exchange information. So the martial arts class is over and they come to learn English again. After learning, I went to learn to write again.There are more and more children, Lang Zening wants to fulfill the promise of teaching small classes at the beginning, and the number of students in a class should not exceed 12. If there are more children, a new class will be opened.He was busy advertising, pulling banners, receiving consultations from parents, and hired a high school classmate to teach calligraphy.I also put out the name of the children's trusteeship during the holidays. When I have nothing to do in the afternoon, I guide the children to do their homework, play ball, and play games.There is not enough space in the park, so I pull it to the nearest school.

really tired.Xu Chunfeng has at least two classes every day, and sometimes 4 classes, plus afternoon homework tutoring and preparation of teaching aids.Every day when I go back to the dormitory, I don't want to say a word.Take a random shower in the water room, and fall asleep after touching the pillow.Relatively easy is Xu Shanlan. There is no limit to the number of people he can teach martial arts. No matter how many students there are, he can teach at the same time, but the location he chooses is just big or small.

There is so much to earn.After a month, the three of them returned to their original dormitory. Lang Zening solemnly took out the ledger, which included the total income, salary of external teachers, house rent, water and electricity bills, and the cost of boxed lunches for three people. Clear and well-organized.Excluding all expenses, the net balance was more than 1 yuan, which was evenly distributed to three people, and each person actually had more than 3000 yuan.

Xu Shanlan didn't care about these things, he didn't even look at the bill, and just threw it aside.Xu Chunfeng's eyes widened in disbelief, and his hands trembled as he took the red banknote. 3000 yuan is equal to the family's total income for three years, and I can earn it in one month.He looked at Lang Zening, then at Xu Shanlan, and said, "So... so many... Is it a miscalculation..." Xu Shanlan pursed his lips and smiled, Lang Zening also smiled, and neither of them answered.

Xu Chunfeng looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, shouting loudly: "I am rich!" He was very eager to stand on the bed like in the movie, wave the banknotes in his hand, and the bills would fly all over the sky like snowflakes, and they would fall one after another. Lying in the sea of ​​money with eyes closed, this kind of scene is simply too awesome.It's a pity that he is sleeping on the upper and lower bunks, and he is still in the lower berth. Even if he raises the money, he will definitely not fly all over the sky and then land on the bed. You have to bend over to pick it up.

Xu Chunfeng sighed regretfully, but obediently collected the money and waved his fist: "Hmph, tomorrow I will go to a bank card and deposit 1000 yuan a month." Lang Zening had to put the facts and reason: "This It’s a holiday, so I can earn more, and the school is about to start, and the children don’t have so much time to go to class, and we can’t have so many classes, so it would be nice to have one class a day.” Then he said to Xu Shanlan: “After the students start school, I might not be able to get up in the morning, and you probably won’t have so many people in your martial arts class.” Xu Shanlan shrugged indifferently: “Why don’t you just stop, anyway, I have to start practicing in the morning, so maybe I still have time teach students."

Xu Chunfeng smiled and said, "What else do you practice? It's already very good. In my opinion, we can teach not only children, but also college students. I really want to learn it." He lowered his waist and took a horse stance, raised his chin at Xu Shanlan, "Hey, how about my posture? Is it standard enough?"

Xu Shanlan walked over to walk around Xu Chunfeng, nodded seriously: "Well, it's okay. Squat a little deeper, keep your thighs parallel to the ground...well, that's right... straighten your waist, that's good."

Xu Chunfeng straightened them up one by one as required, and felt something was wrong. He frowned and asked, "Xu Zi, is my posture correct? Why is it so awkward? It seems, it seems to be different from you." Very solid foundation, already able to make the angle of upper body and thigh almost vertical.It's like an ordinary person sitting on a chair with his legs apart, and the chair is suddenly taken away, and the sitting posture is still unmoving, that is, the kung fu has been practiced well.But Xu Chunfeng couldn't do it, he squatted his thighs flat, and in order to maintain his balance, his upper body involuntarily leaned forward, otherwise he had to sit on the ground.This leaned forward, buttocks pouted.In fact, all those who have just squatted on horseback are like this, including those children.But children have short calves, so they can't tell. Xu Chunfeng is tall and big, and his buttocks are obviously old.

Before Xu Shanlan could answer, Lang Zening laughed out loud and said, "It's not the same. If you continue to practice like this, you may not be able to practice well, but your butt will be bigger."

"Bah, you have a big butt!" Xu Chunfeng was displeased when he heard that, he jumped up and rushed towards him, "Let's compare and see who has a bigger butt!" Lang Zening hurriedly hid, but he couldn't get enough space in the dormitory. I was really angry and challenged Xu Chunfeng, but in the end I still let the kid touch him hard.

Xu Chunfeng actually turned back and touched his own, chuckled, and concluded: "You still have a big butt, so you just admit it." Lang Zening covered his face, this day will not be able to pass.Xu Shanlan laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten up.

That night, Xu Chunfeng fell asleep early, his eyes were full of banknotes, flying into his pocket, his eyes were so happy that his eyes were narrowed; Lang Zening always felt that Xu Chunfeng's touch was still in the On his buttocks, it was awkward and extremely uncomfortable, he rubbed hard on the mattress, and reminded himself for the ninth time, keep a distance from that kid, keep a distance!