Gao Wu: When A Person Reaches Thirty, His Superpowers Are Refreshed

Ning An has been teaching students a lot in the past few years.

As a counselor, the counselor teaches the students during the first half of the year.

Except for those who are extremely talented and have been valued by some mentors early on.

The rest are waiting for automatic allocation by the school.

Naturally, he knows how to develop a person's potential.

Especially these high school students actually still have great potential to develop.

"The first thing is to start with devil training!"

Ning An said with a cold smile on his face.

These twelve students suddenly had a bad feeling.

Premonitions are undoubtedly normal.

Next comes various physical exercises!

And it’s the kind that’s uninterrupted.

Speed ​​up and run, leaping forward while carrying a lead weight of several hundred kilograms.

It can be said that every student's physical energy is drained.

On the playground of Qingshan No.15 Middle School, a special group of students stood out.

Physical training is about two hours later!

"Take a five-minute break!"

"Next, two by two, we'll start fighting."

Ning An's cold voice sounded!

These twelve students, although they began to feel a little impetuous in their hearts, they still gritted their teeth and persevered.

Because the previous identity of Ning An still played a role.

If it were ordinary people, these students would probably have quit.

"Teacher Wen, what are you doing!"

At this time, a middle-aged man came over with a lot of doubts on his face.

After all, this special scene on the playground caused a lot of discussion in the school.

"headmaster!"

When Wen Zhiqiao saw the visitor, he couldn't help but greet him.

Then he began to explain the scene in front of him.

"Special training?!"

Wu Zhiqiang frowned slightly and became more confused.

"I specially hired people to give special training to some students."

"It was only carried out with the consent of these students."

Wen Zhiqiao's voice continued to sound!

Although there may be differences in their positions and identities.

But in fact, as a first-level martial artist, the gap between the two is not that big.

If Wen Zhiqiao resigns from Qingshan No.15 Middle School, he will have plenty of places to go.

It's even okay to go home and focus on raising your daughter.

After Ning An entered the third level, her family's finances eased a lot.

Including the resources given to her by Ning An, it is completely enough to practice for a long time.

"I don't know who this instructor is?!"

Wu Zhiqiang's eyes fell on Ning An and continued to ask.

He definitely disapproved of Wen Zhiqiao's behavior of asking the instructor without asking for instructions.

It was obvious that he was feeling a lot of discomfort.

But he is not a fool, because Wen Zhiqiao is a first-class warrior.

It's definitely not easy to hire special training instructors.

So at least ask clearly, otherwise you will offend people for nothing.

"My husband, Ning An!"

"He is also a tutor at Nanjiang Martial Arts University."

Wen Zhiqiao said quietly.

"Ahem!"

"Instructor of Nanjiang Martial Arts University!!"

Wu Zhiqiang said with a lot of surprise.

He knew that becoming a tutor at Nanjiang Martial Arts University required at least a third-level martial arts training.

Before, he only knew that Teacher Wen's husband was a warrior.

But most of them thought he was just a first-level martial artist.

I didn’t expect it to be hidden so deeply!

Fortunately, I didn't offend this person in the past.

Otherwise it’s really hard to say!

"Teacher Wen has done a great job. All the teachers in the school should learn from you."

Wu Zhiqiang said aloud, his words were gentler and closer than before.

At this time, Ning An also came over.

In fact, Ning An had paid attention to this aspect before.

With his good hearing, he could still hear the conversation between the two.

I still have some preliminary understanding of this principal.

It is obvious that this principal has a lot of utilitarianism.

But I can understand it a little bit!

This principal is only at the peak level of martial arts.

If you want to break through in cultivation, you definitely need resources.

Where do the resources come from? Then it's either to hunt mutant beasts.

Or just improve the school's college entrance examination scores and get some rewards.

It was obvious that this one had no desire to fight anymore.

If it's the latter, you are helpless!

Now that Ning An appears, the principal sees some opportunities.

Of course, the cultivation of the third level of martial arts alone is enough to make this principal a good friend.

"Teacher Ning, thank you for your hard work!"

"Thank you for your support of our school."

When Wu Zhiqiang saw Ning An, his eyes lit up and he hurriedly went up to her and spoke.

"This is Principal Wu!"

Wen Zhiqiao also spoke out from the side.

"Principal Wu!"

"I was also a student of this school."

Ning An also spoke out, but his words were very calm.

Unknowingly, he has become a big shot in the eyes of many people.

In fact, he felt that his journey to martial arts had just begun.

But it’s really not possible to let Qingshan Base go.

He didn't continue to think too much, because now he was just a little warrior.

Even if you want to change Qingshan Base, you can't do anything about it.

His power is still too limited now.

"I see!"

"I never expected that Qingshan No. 15 Middle School would produce such an outstanding talent as Instructor Ning."

Wu Zhiqiang was stunned for a moment and then spoke more enthusiastically.

But I decided in my heart that when I go back, I must take a good look at these young people who have been admitted to the Martial Arts University from No. 15 Middle School.

Maybe there is someone similar to the one in front of me, and this is connections.

He has ignored this aspect in the past, how stupid he is!

Next, Ning An kept talking to Principal Wu.

In the words, Ning An also expressed his attitude.

That is because he really can't stand the plea of ​​his wife Wen Zhiqiao.

That's why we came to special training for students for a period of time, but the number was limited to this.

Wu Zhiqiang naturally understood and did not push beyond the limits.

The school cannot afford to hire a special trainer who is at least a third-grade being.

He couldn't help but look at the twelve students in front of him with some envy.

Maybe these students can hit the college entrance examination admission score line during the college entrance examination.

Especially when it comes to so many people giving up in a class.

There is even more sadness in my heart!

What a great opportunity to give up like that.