Fantasy: The teacher’s martial spirit turns out to be a green caterpillar

Chapter 13: Zhang Kun's terrifying physical training

After giving Su Mengmeng a class in the morning, she arranged for her to study by herself in the afternoon.

In fact, it was said that it was a class, and Yang Xing spoke for an hour.

In Yang Xing's view, the matter of cultivation is mainly based on oneself.

He told Su Mengmeng a word.

"Master leads the way into the door to practice in individuals. "

In fact, the main reason is that Yang Xing is lazy.

However, at noon, Yang Xing received a notice from the Academic Affairs Office and asked him to collect the teacher resources, which were actually about half of Cao Fahua's cultivation resources.

Yang Xing came to the Academic Affairs Office.

Almost everyone saw Yang Xing deliberately avoiding it.

"Teacher Yang, come with me to the warehouse. A female teacher saw Yang Xinglai and took the initiative to take him out of the academic affairs office.

"Teacher Sun. Yang Xing greeted the female teacher.

This female teacher is quite old, forty or fifty years old, and her temper is okay, and she is the kind of teacher who will not be bad to others regardless of idleness.

Teacher Sun looked at Yang Xing and sighed lightly: "Teacher Yang." You are now a celebrity in the Academic Affairs Office, and you have offended Deputy Director Cao Fahua and robbed him of half of his teacher resources.

That's why no one in the Academic Affairs Office dared to pay attention to you just now. "

"I understand. Yang Xing nodded.

"Teacher Yang, it's not that I'm talkative. It's better to be a low-key person and do things. After all, Cao Fahua is the deputy director of the Academic Affairs Office, and he has a lot of means in private. Teacher Sun reminded.

"I know. But if I keep swallowing my anger, don't I let others think that I can be ravaged at will? Yang Xing said.

Teacher Sun also knew something about Yang Xing, and shook his head helplessly.

Walk to the warehouse.

Teacher Sun had an extra piece of paper in his hand.

"Half of Cao Fahua's teacher resources include: 10,000 gold coins, fifty primary soul stones, three yellow-rank soul crystals, and some miscellaneous things.

Mr. Yang, do you think you will take them all away today? Teacher Sun asked.

"Ten thousand gold coins?" Yang Xing couldn't help but gasp, the gap between this person and people is huge.

Among the teacher resources he has in a semester, there are only 5,000 gold coins, and half of them have 10,000.

This gold coin is considered the salary of teachers, and of course it can also be used for the training of students.

After all, the better the students who hand in, the more teacher resources will be obtained in the next class.

Another fifty primary soul stones, this is something for soul cultivators, one piece is enough for a new student to absorb for a month, and the value on the market ranges from five hundred gold coins to one thousand gold coins.

Yang Xing only had ten yuan.

Yang Xing didn't have a single piece of soul crystals, and Cao Fahua actually had six!

"This is really a slaughter of local tyrants. Yang Xing muttered, but this soul crystal Yang Xing was useless.

Yellow Order Soul Crystal?

How can this be worthy of Yang Xing's apprentice.

Yang Xing felt that even the vine vine snake was of the Xuan Rank, and the soul crystals given by the system must be at least above the Xuan Rank.

So Huang Jie Yang Xing doesn't care at all, but Yang Xing doesn't care doesn't mean that others don't care, you can keep it for interpersonal communication later, no one doesn't like this gift.

"Teacher Sun, bring me all the troubles. Yang Xing said.

"All?" Mr. Sun was a little surprised.

"Yes. "

"Then you wait a minute. "

More than ten minutes later, ten cards were handed to Yang Xing, along with a small bag and three brocade boxes.

"Ten gold cards with a face value of 1,000 gold coins, and in the other baggage are fifty soul crystals, and inside the three brocade boxes are yellow-rank soul crystals. Teacher Sun said.

"Thank you. "

Yang Xing put away these things and left.

......

On the playground on the South Campus.

Zhang Kun was sweating and running at the moment, and with every step he took, he felt as if his body was about to fall apart.

After running 20 kilometers, Zhang Kun began to do sit-ups.

He's tired, he's desperate to rest, but he can't!

One...... Five...... Ten ......

"As long as you can complete these indicators on time, you will be able to have a martial soul!" Zhang Kun thought of Yang Xing's words in his heart.

He gritted his teeth and persisted.

"Oh, isn't this our classmate Zhang Kun? Why did you come here to do physical fitness. "

"Look at his student jade plate, apprenticeship again! You can really do it, it's been 26 years, and you're still apprenticed. "

"I see that he is giving a gift again, and I don't know which teacher accepted him this time. "

"What can you do if you take him, it's a waste. At the age of thirty-one, I still want to become a soul person, not a daydream. "

A group of people who knew Zhang Kun happened to pass by, and when they saw Zhang Kun doing sit-ups there like a fool, they couldn't help but stop and mock.

Zhang Kun didn't squeak, still doing his own thing, counting.

357，358,359,360......

A group of people left, and then another group of people came, and the mocking words were non-stop, and there were mocking ones.

Zhang Kun has been at Ziyang Academy for 26 years, and it can be said that the vast majority of teachers and students here know him.

We all know that there is a fool who has persevered for 26 years.

So Zhang Kun has long been accustomed to these words.

A thousand sit-ups are done, and then pull-ups are next.

He found an iron rod and raised his numb arms.

Bump

A peel was thrown over, and it hit Zhang Kun just right.

"Isn't this Senior Zhang?"

A familiar figure appeared in front of Zhang Kun's eyes.

This is a young man.

"Liu Neng?" Zhang Kun was a little surprised by this person, and at the same time, his eyes dimmed a lot.

"Senior Zhang still remembers me, when I first arrived at Ziyang Academy, I was thanks to you for taking care of me. I'm in the third grade now, and I don't know what ......grade Senior Zhang is in now

Oh, I almost forgot. Senior Zhang has always been in the first grade and has never passed. Liu Neng sneered.

Zhang Kun's eyes were dim, and he continued to do his own thing.

But memories can't help but rise.

Three years ago, Liu Neng, as an ordinary freshman, became a student under a teacher with Zhang Kun.

Liu Neng is a child from an ordinary family, and at first he got along with Zhang Kun, and Zhang Kun was also willing to take care of this brother who was ten years younger than him.

But halfway through the first semester, Liu Neng successfully had his own martial spirit.

He has completely changed, he looks down on Zhang Kun, he despises Zhang Kun, and even criticizes Zhang Kun, who was called Big Brother in the past.

Zhang Kun understood that this little brother was completely using himself before.

Although Zhang Kun's talent is poor, the past twenty years have not been in vain, and no one is more familiar with Ziyang Academy than him.

Liu Neng took a fancy to him and contacted him.

And Liu Nengfei is prosperous, so he is naturally unwilling to continue to tie up the tail of this 26-year-old crane.

"Waste is waste, in every way. Seeing that Zhang Kun didn't squeak, Liu Neng waved his hand boringly, but there was a hint of mockery hidden in his eyes: "Go find some fun." "