Peerless Pirates

This strange request made all the martial arts students look at each other in confusion. I have never seen a teacher who actively asked for a beating. However, Mr. Song’s performance just now was too outstanding. How could these students dare to do it? Song Zheng could only point at Su Ling and said: "You

Come first." Then he set up his horse's steps.

Su Ling trembled and moved forward, gently hitting Song Zheng's belly with his hand. Song Zheng shouted: "Didn't you eat? Use all your strength!" Wu Ling gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and hit with his fist.

When the fist reached his body, Song Zheng contracted his abdomen slightly, and then with a bulge, Su Ling seemed to be ejected and took two steps back. Song Zheng shouted: "Go for a run!" The fat man shook his fist in surprise, then turned around and ran away.

Five laps, the training ground is very big, one lap is five or six miles, five laps is nearly thirty miles, Song Zheng is pretty ruthless.

Next, a few students who really didn't believe in evil came up and punched them, but without exception they were bounced away. The two strongest students also punched each other. Their punches were very strong, and Song Zheng was also punched.

He had to take two steps back. As for being defeated, it was still far from being defeated. The other students were frightened by this and completely admired the young teacher. They didn't even try, they just turned around and started running.

Song Zheng also followed. He taught each student the breathing method of two steps and one breath or three steps and one breath according to each student's stride length and speed. Song Zheng ran forward and backward from time to time to teach each student the technique.

He encouraged them and accompanied Su Ling, who was the slowest runner, to finish the last lap. This made the students who were afraid of Song Zheng a little moved. They all realized that this little lesson was actually not bad!

For Song Zheng, this afternoon was just about two fights and subduing a group of students, so he didn't feel anything special. It wasn't until a few years later that he realized how profound this afternoon's impact was on him. Not only did he

Unconsciously, he began to gather together several world-famous generals, and also began to build an army that would sweep across the world in the future. He also took the first step in creating a legend.

However, these are still relatively far away for him. In the following months, whenever he recalled this afternoon, he only felt two words, and that was "regret"!

When Song Zheng returned home, it was completely dark. This afternoon was too tiring for him. He had a fight with Di Jie first, then a fight with the students, and then ran for another fifty or sixty miles.

Lu, even with his physical strength, was a little unable to hold on. If "Chun Yang Pu" hadn't had the function of reducing fatigue, he wouldn't have been able to hold on.

What he did was destined to make him the center of attention. On his way to class the next afternoon, he found someone pointing fingers at him. When he walked into the liberal arts classroom, a group of students

He began to pay attention to him. This made him feel very awkward. For a thief, keeping a low profile is always king. Unfortunately, what happened in the martial arts academy yesterday afternoon had already spread to the adjacent liberal arts academy this morning. By the afternoon,

People in the liberal arts college began to spread rumors about this extremely awesome student. When Song Zheng learned the news from a classmate, he couldn't help but secretly sigh that something was wrong.

When school ended that afternoon, Yao Changqing and He Enze came to a group to find Song Zheng. After introducing each other, they proposed to let him join the classmate association. Indeed, if Song Zheng was just better at kung fu, it would be nothing. But Mr. Song is now a mature student.

After receiving the teaching of the martial arts academy, he became famous in the liberal arts academy. If he did not accept Song Gongzi into his classmates, Yao Changqing would not look good.

Mr. Song had no interest in such a student organization and immediately declined. In the end, Yao Changqing said with a hint of dissatisfaction: "Young Master Song, don't you want to contribute to the students of the Faculty of Arts?"

Song Zheng smiled and said: "Brother Yao, please don't misunderstand me. Brother Yao should have heard that I came to the martial arts academy to temporarily teach a few boxing styles. I will restrain the students in the martial arts academy so that they will no longer cause trouble for our liberal arts students. This should also be

Isn’t it considered that I have done some good for you classmates?”

He Enze, who came with Yao Changqing, sneered and said: "Young Master Song is both civil and military and has a bright future. Naturally, he doesn't take a small class reunion seriously." Song Zheng replied: "I have already stated my reasons.

It’s not that I don’t like the class reunion, but I really have no interest in it, and I hope you two can forgive me.”

After talking to this point, it would be meaningless to continue talking. He Enze walked out angrily. Yao Changqing bowed his hand to Song Zheng and followed closely. Song Zheng shook his head. He did not let go of such a small role.

In the eyes.

Facts have proved that the saying "It is better to mess with gentlemen than villains" is very correct. The next day, February 20th, when Song Zheng went to school, Su Luo, the leader of a group, found him and asked him to

Pay one tael of silver "dues". When Song Zheng asked, he learned that each student studied in the liberal arts college. In addition to paying five taels of silver in tuition every year, he also had to pay one tael of silver "dues" to be used for the class reunion.

Various activities were held, such as poetry contests, lantern riddle contests, and invitations to give lectures. Song Zheng didn't think much about it and paid a tael of silver as per the rules.

After school that afternoon, Bei Leye came to Song's house to find Song Zheng. As soon as he saw him, Bei Leye burst out laughing. Song Zheng asked him why he was laughing, and Bei Leye said: "Brother Zheng, you are a celebrity now.

You dare to touch the young lady who is guarding the master's house. How does it feel? Is your butt soft? Is it comfortable to touch?"

Song Zheng smiled bitterly and said: "Xiao Bei, even you make fun of me. Has this matter spread everywhere?"

Bei Leye said with a smile: "Of course, there is also a poem, 'The name of the student in the liberal arts college is Song Zheng, and he is a training martial arts student in the martial arts college. He touched Lu Qiang's pretty buttocks and became so angry that Lu Lu Hong was so angry.' And it spread more and more.

Weird, some say that you and Miss Lu have kissed; others say that you and Miss Lu have a private life-long engagement."

Song Zheng said angrily, "His grandma, who is talking nonsense?"

Bei Leye said hurriedly: "This is what Xin Haoming from our small subject group said. He told me that when you were admitted to school, you fell into Lu Hong's face. Lu Shoubei even came to your door. You were saved by kneeling down and begging for mercy. In the end,

You also tried your best to curry favor with Lu Shouwei and let you become an instructor in the martial arts academy. He also said that you didn't want to repay and deliberately seduced Miss Lu."

Song Zheng's eyes turned red, "Mom, that bitch, this is a rumor! Xiaobei, do you believe this too?"

Seeing Song Zheng's anger, Bei Leye said quickly: "Of course I don't believe this, and immediately said he was talking nonsense, but Xin Haoming told me that He Entao saw Lu Shoubei come to the Song family with his own eyes, and it scared you to tears."

Song Zheng was so anxious that he stood up and said, "You bastard, you're tired of living. Let's go and find him." For him, this was a big deal. He had already negotiated terms with Lu Qiang, who knew?

Will this matter spread so widely? Although he has always believed in the ability of the Chinese people to spread rumors, this matter is too outrageous! Now that it is over, it must have spread to Lu Shoubei.

Life was lost.

Before Song Zheng could reach the door, Ming'er opened the door and came in. Seeing Song Zheng's appearance, she couldn't help but be startled. In her memory, she had never seen Song Zheng like this before. Seeing Ming'er blocking the door, Song Zheng

shouted: "Get out of the way!"

Ming'er didn't hide, she sneered: "What? Go find your Miss Lu?"

Song Zheng was stunned. He didn't tell Ming'er about what happened in the martial arts academy. How could Ming'er know about it? Song Zheng's mind quickly calmed down after he paused. He realized that someone might have contributed to this matter. Otherwise, it wouldn't have happened.

It became so viral in just two days.

Song Zheng returned to the chair and his face calmed down. He asked: "Ming'er, who did you listen to?"

Ming'er said with a cold face: "It has been spread all over the women's academy, who do you need to listen to? You can just go and be a teacher. Why bother with other ladies! Don't forget what you should do!" After that, Ming

The child turned around and walked out of the door. But Bei Leye was stunned, is this a maid? How can she be more arrogant than the master?

Song Zheng ignored it, but sat there and thought about it. After a while, Song Zheng asked: "Xiaobei, who is He Entao?"

Bei Leye said: "He Entao comes from the He family, a prominent family in Michigan. Oh, by the way, he and He Enze, the vice president of the alumni association, are brothers. I also heard He Entao say that his grandfather was also the deputy chief instructor of the martial arts academy."

He Entao turned out to be He Qian's grandson, He Entao - He Enze - Yao Changqing. Song Zheng knew something about it. He asked again: "Do you know Yao Changqing?"

Bei Leye said: "Yao Changqing is the president of the classmate association and has a very good relationship with He Enze. As for his origin, I don't know much about him. It seems that he is a relative of Zhao Huan, the chief teacher of our liberal arts college, otherwise he would not be the president."

Song Zheng nodded, thought for a while and then asked: "Xiao Bei, do you also pay your dues to the Alumni Association?"

Bei Leye: "Pay it, one tael of silver per year. Brother Zheng shouldn't have to pay it, right? Mr. Song is the vice president, so he doesn't even have to pay tuition, let alone membership fees."

Song Zheng asked curiously: "Don't the sons of the tutor even have to pay the membership fee?"

Beile Yecheng: "Of course, people like Mr. Song often take the initiative to teach knowledge on vacation days. This is something that the alumni association cannot pay for. How can I ask for your dues again? There is a person in our group

student, his father taught us arithmetic, and he never paid any dues."

Song Zheng understood everything now. However, what he was curious about was why Yao Changqing and He Enze were so deliberately trying to deal with him? Is it just because he didn't want to join the classmate association? If they wanted to deal with him, why would they charge him a tael of money?

, in doing so, the flaw is too obvious.

While Song Zheng was thinking, Yao Changqing's voice sounded in the yard, "Song Zheng, is Young Master Song at home?" Then, Song Xiaosi's voice came: "My Young Master is at home, who are you?"

When Yao Changqing introduced himself, Song Zheng whispered to Bei Leye: "Sit here and don't go out." Bei Leye nodded.

Song Zheng turned around and walked out the door, saying loudly: "It turns out to be Brother Yao, hurry up, go to the living room to talk. Ming'er, oh, Xiaosi, go make tea." Xiaosi glanced at Song Zheng doubtfully, making tea is not

Why was it his turn to do Ming'er's work? However, since the young master had given the order, he didn't dare to neglect it and went to make tea quickly. (Please add it to your collection, please comment, please give me flowers, um, please also ask for bricks)