Gao Wu: I have an attribute panel because of hard work

"Can healing methods be converted into skills and entered into the attribute panel?"

"What healing methods can I learn now? It doesn't seem necessary to go to a medical university, right? But, is there any healing martial arts?"

"Can alchemy be learned?"

Wen Lin thought about it, and was about to check it on his phone.

At this time, he heard the sound of opening the door and footsteps outside the practice room, and he almost jumped out of the window in a 'Yan Hui'.

"Wen Lin!! Where did he go!?"

Teacher Pang's loud voice came from outside, and he tapped on the bathroom door with the hilt of his sword in response, while quickly looking for clothes to wear.

Hey!

All the clothes he wore were cut into strips!

However, there was another one that he didn't wear out. He was soaked in sweat twice before and then washed the white exercise suit that hung in the bathroom.

Clothes are half wet.

But I can't care less!

What time is it now! ?

Why did Mr. Pang come so fast?

Could it be... someone doubted him?

It's even more suspicious to run away now!

If he really doubted him, Teacher Pang would not have come alone.

Wen Lin's mind raced quickly, then changed into his wet clothes, and walked out with a sword in his hand.

"Did you never forget to practice your sword in the shower?"

The corner of Pang Zhen's mouth twitched again and again, making a joke.

He knew some young people's fanatical liking for swords and white-clothed swordsmen.

Wen Lin was seen coming out of the bathroom wearing his half-wet white exercise uniform and holding a long sword. His hair was still wet and his body was still dripping.

For a while, my stomach was full and I wanted to vomit.

Wen Lin thought of the cloth strips in the bathroom, fell silent for a while, and replied softly:

"Ah."

"Which famous swordsman is this in cosplay?"

"Myself!"

"Tsk! Have ideals!"

Teacher Pang talked and laughed with Wen Lin, then glanced around the practice room and saw the mobile phone placed on the table in the corner.

Speechless:

"I don't know what the use of your mobile phone is! Every time I contact you, I can't find anyone!"

Hearing this, Lin's heart tightened.

He didn't bring his mobile phone with him when he went out.

He didn't know if the mobile phones in this world had the so-called positioning function.

Just in case, I didn't bring it.

"Practice sword, busy!"

It's not that Wen Lin didn't want to say a long sentence, but that he found that his voice was weak due to his qi deficiency, so he could only temporarily cosplay the indifferent swordsman.

Oops!

How did he explain to Mr. Pang that he couldn't go to the field to participate in this intensive class training?

It was originally intended to notify the other party of the mobile phone information.

"You boy, why is your face so pale? You didn't practice all night, did you!?" Pang Zhen usually practiced for two hours early at five or six o'clock, and then went to work after eating.

I was awakened by the phone call just now, and came over directly after the chat.

I also wanted to give Wen Lin some advice on how to practice.

I called Wen Lin on the way, but the kid didn't answer, and he wouldn't be so licking as a teacher, so he didn't bother to bring breakfast for others.

"I've been practicing!"

"Always!? Have you been drinking energy drinks? Let me see...you are dying!!?" Pang Zhen found that the trash cans were full of empty cans.

The whole person was stunned.

Of course, I also saw a pile of food packaging residue.

"You boy! No! You have to go to the infirmary immediately!!! You drink energy drinks like water! And keep exercising!?"

"Do you think you are iron?!"

"I'm fine!"

"You believe me!?"

Pang Zhen stretched out his hand and was about to take him out to see the school doctor.

"real!"

Wen Lin could only control the speed, and as if he had predicted Teacher Pang's movement by a little faster, he moved sideways two steps just to avoid it.

And look firmly at Mr. Pang.

Express yourself.

"you……"

Pang Zhen stretched out his hand again, but Wen Lin seemed to be able to predict it, and always moved a little half a step before dodging it, which made his eyes shine.

Good guy!

Could this kid be a fighting genius! ?

Predictive intuition! ?

However, Wen Lin blinked a few times, and his little face became even paler.

Pang Zhen did not dare to provoke the other party for a while.

Can only stop.

Chapter 37 Why Didn't You Say It Earlier

Students don't work hard enough.

Pang Zhen urgent!

Students try too hard.

Pang Zhen is even more anxious!

The students can't do too much practice every day.

As long as you ensure nutritional supplements and sleep for at least four or five hours, you will be fine for vigorous martial arts practitioners.

Of course, this kind of high-intensity exercise is best not to last too long.

It's not a good thing to be too tense all the time.

But a few months before the big exam.

You can only let it go.

Teachers, including Pang Zhen, paid attention to this.

Generally speaking.

Those who work hard to exercise twelve hours a day are already the hardest-working students in the school, and the teachers and the infirmary are watching.

I'm afraid that something will go wrong in practice!

It turns out that Wen Lin is really against going to the infirmary.

Teacher Pang Zhenpang, who had just discovered another part of Wenlin's talent and paid more attention to it, silently calculated the duration of Wenlin's training.

It started at seven o'clock last night.

Now around 05:30.

call……

relieved.

Fortunately, only ten hours.

There were two meals in the middle, nutrition should be... He took another look at Wen Lin's face that was as white as powder, and he just came out of the bathroom again.

Can't help but doubt it.

"Is there a problem with the quality of the food at the night stall outside the school?" He looked serious.

this kid.

Wouldn't it be diarrhea?

Wen Lin really wanted to push the boat along with the current and use it as an excuse for being weak at the moment.

But his moral bottom line is still there, and he is not willing to frame innocent people casually like this.

After all, he was just talking casually, but he was his job!

Or a family's livelihood.

Shaking his head: "I just... have been practicing since yesterday, no, the morning before yesterday when I got home after the strength test, and I didn't take much rest in between..."

All the truth, he did not lie, so he is confident.

Pang Zhen was speechless on the spot.

Was this child stimulated by the pressure of unawakened supernatural powers?

Or, because Ye Huang awakened?

Teenager's self-esteem?

"Eat something first... rest!"

Pang Zhen saw that there was still food in the bag beside him.

He picked it up unceremoniously, handed it to Wen Lin, and tore open a bag himself.

He patted the floor to signal Wen Lin to sit down.

Eloquently said:

"Uncle Zhen, I'm telling you, people have their own talents, don't worry about one supernatural power, supernatural powers can't just be awakened!"

Thinking of Wen Lin also asked him about supernatural powers before.

He's basically more sure.

"……I do not!"

Wen Lin took the convenient cooked food he bought, and saw that Teacher Pang was a bag in a few mouthfuls, and it didn't affect the food at all, so he quickly tore it open and started eating.

"Well, you didn't worry about it! It's a good thing for young people to work harder while they are young!"

"But for cultivation, you still have to combine work and rest..."

"Well, I know!"

"It's good to know! Uncle Zhen has seen your hard work and talent, and you can at least rank in the top five and top three in the entire third middle school! Why, isn't it uncomfortable to be the first?"

"No!" Wen Lin swallowed the bread in his mouth.

It feels like eating bread is like not eating.

Hungry without meat.