Dad’s Science and Technology Martial Arts Museum

"Looking at the way the teacher is now, it seems like a daughter slave?"

After squinting and observing silently for a while, Ye Lingwei had a judgment in his heart, and then he couldn't help but sighed in a low voice: "Hey, why did I have such a teacher?"

Ye Lingwei was muttering when the selected blue-clothed child in Jiangyue Hall stood up and answered under the gaze of hundreds of eyes, "1908, right?"

"That's not right." Ye Ming shook his head, "In that case, I will give the opportunity to other children!"

As soon as the words fell, Chen Qing's reaction was particularly timely, and she immediately raised her hand.

"Oh? The kid in the purple skirt raised his hand the fastest, so you can answer." Ye Ming's eyes finally fell on Chen Qing.

Suddenly, Chen Qing stood up excitedly and shouted, "It's 1904!"

I have to say that at this moment, Chen Xuan's heart was a little uneasy.

Although he didn't care about any reward at all, the right or wrong of this question could be related to his image in the heart of his precious daughter.

This is exactly what he cares about the most!

Therefore, at this moment, like Chen Qing, he is a little nervous, for fear that the answer will be wrong and the opportunity will be missed.

"correct answer!"

Ye Ming said aloud with a smile: "The reward is worth 4,000 yuan, and we are eligible to sit in on the body technique class of Lingwei Martial Arts Academy once!"

Following Ye Ming's words, Chen Qing's face instantly lit up with a brilliant smile, which attracted envious glances from many children in the hall.

"Damn it!" Not far away, Song Yuan, the head teacher of the small 07 class, rubbed her eyes, and was surprised for a while, "How did Chen Qing's father's knowledge of martial arts suddenly become so rich? Could it be that this stubborn cow turned to sex? Are you on martial arts?"

"Qingqing is awesome!" Touching Chen Qing's head, Chen Xuan said happily without paying attention to Song Yuan's gaze.

And just when Chen Qing was about to take over the staff for a side-by-side hearing, a loud voice suddenly sounded:

"and many more!"

Everyone present looked at the prestige, only to see an old man with white eyebrows walking leisurely.

If it wasn't Ye Lingwei, who else would it be!

"Dad, why are you here? Is there something wrong?" Ye Ming couldn't help crying.

Hearing this, Jiangyue Hall immediately burst into rumblings.

"The father of Deputy Pavilion Master Ye?"

"Could this old man be the owner of Lingwei Martial Arts Hall?"

"It's very possible!"

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Of course, the person who was most shocked at the moment was none other than Chen Xuan.

If he hadn't thought about maintaining a forceful attitude at all times, he would have already exclaimed, and he would never have been able to sit still.

"No wonder I always feel like I've heard his name somewhere. It turns out that he is Ye Ming's father, the owner of Lingwei Martial Arts Hall!"

In Chen Xuan's heart, after all, countless emotions poured out: "If everyone knows that Ye Lingwei has become my disciple, I'm afraid everyone will be dumbfounded, right?"

While feeling emotional, Ye Lingwei walked over to Ye Ming's side under the gaze of many eyes, and then took the microphone directly.

"Cough cough."

After coughing twice, Ye Lingwei said with a smile: "Hello everyone, I'm Ye Lingwei. Well, here I am, I have two tickets for the Yunmeng God of War discussion and Taoism meeting, ready to give to everyone."

"Ah? Yunmeng God of War Tickets?"

"My God? Is the patriarch Ye crazy?"

"Can this kind of ticket be given away? It's not fake, is it?"

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For a time, the entire Jiangyue Hall was in commotion.

Even the head teachers of Chunsun Kindergarten, Ye Ming and others couldn't hide their shock.

"Dad, I know you are very capable, but this joke is absolutely impossible!" Ye Ming was so anxious that he almost jumped.

As we all know, the tickets for the Yunmeng War God Forum are absolutely worth 10,000 gold!

What kind of character is Yunmeng God of War? The only human goddess of war,

The object of worship of countless men and women!

Her popularity and number of fans are even faintly comparable to that of the world's number one god of war, the holy hand, Mr. Shuroluoli.

Therefore, her tickets for the Taoist conference will be madly grabbed every time.

Even the most remote corner location can at least sell for millions!

This means that if what Ye Lingwei said is true, then what he is about to give away are tickets worth millions or even tens of millions!

"Who said I was joking?" Ye Lingwei said with a solemn expression, "I'm just giving away two tickets, don't bother me!"

"That's it? Dad, that's the ticket to the Yunmeng War God of War!" Ye Ming covered his face with a look of helplessness, "If you really want to send it, send it to me! You don't know, Yunmeng War God she is my idol!"

"Hey, you little bastard, your wings are hard, right? You want to stop Dad's decision too?" Ye Lingwei immediately said angrily, "Believe it or not, I'll slap you!"

"Don't, don't, Dad, you have the final say, you have the final say." Ye Ming knew his father's temper well, so he could only choose to admit counsel.

In any case, their Ye family can be regarded as a big family. Although the tickets are expensive, he can still afford them.

This dialogue between father and son has undoubtedly lifted the spirits of many parents present.

Many people's hearts have begun to pound, eager for good luck to come to them.

"Baba, Mama likes Yunmeng God of War the most. It would be great if the tickets could be in our hands and give Mama as a gift!" Chen Qing's watery eyes looked straight at Ye Lingwei.

"Qingqing is so good, the tickets will definitely be given to Qingqing!" Chen Xuan pursed his lips and smiled.

He understands that Ye Lingwei's actions are nothing more than wanting to give his "teacher" something good.

After all, in Ye Lingwei's heart, the hope of breaking through the level of life lies in him!

Compared with breaking through the level of life, the mere two tickets are nothing at all!

"It's really good to have a high-quality disciple of a high-level martial artist!" Chen Xuan smiled and couldn't stop thinking in his heart, "In the future, when my Sunny Day Martial Arts Hall grows, tsk tsk tsk, that is the world..."

Just thinking about it, Ye Lingwei has been watching hundreds of eager eyes, and said loudly: "The little boy in the purple skirt who answered the question just now looks very cute to me. Give her both of these tickets. !"

As soon as the words fell, Chen Qing immediately became the focus of Jiang Yue Hall.

Whether it is Chunsun kindergarten classmates, parents and teachers, or Ye Ming and others, they are very envious of Chen Qing's luck.

As for Chen Qing, she opened her big watery eyes, as if she was dreaming.

"Two, give me both?" Chen Qing asked in disbelief.

"Of course!" Ye Lingwei replied, walking slowly, and then handed the two tickets to Chen Qing's palm.

In Ye Lingwei's opinion, Chen Qing is her teacher's precious daughter!

He made her happy, so why would Chen Xuan take care of him?