Long Xiangtian did not experience the life of a sheep, but chose a goat. The life of wild goats is full of ups and downs. They will sacrifice heroically for the young and strong generation of the family, and they will also gather in groups. They will never lose their guard against danger, which is very much in line with Long Xiangtian's taste. Long Xiangtian only spent a whole night to understand the life of a sheep. Meng Xianren was looking at Long Xiangtian with satisfaction. He was chewing on the spicy strips that Long Xiangtian had brought in last time. As soon as Long Xiangtian opened his eyes and released the perception of his five senses, he smelled the fragrance of the spicy strips. He opened his eyes and went to grab the spicy strips in Meng Xianren's hand, but Meng Xianren's skill was much stronger than Long Xiangtian. Long Xiangtian could not grab it at all. The reason he could grab it before was because Meng Xianren let Long Xiangtian do it.
But now Long Xiangtian's progress is very obvious. As he ate with his mouth full of oil, Meng Xianren said to Long Xiangtian: "You have performed very well now. Your understanding has obviously improved by more than double. You can improve even faster. Your current combat power should be a little higher than before. If you have time, you can go and test it. Okay, I will go to eat well. You should leave quickly. It's already daybreak."
After hearing what the Dream Immortal said, Long Xiangtian was very surprised. He flashed out of the dream space, clenched his fists, and felt that he had endless strength. He looked at the time on the clock hanging above his room and felt that it was about time. He should go out to see if Lin Yan woke up. After Long Xiangtian got dressed and washed up, he opened the door and went out. He found that there was no one in the living room. There was only an empty bowl and an empty plate on the dining table, and a pair of chopsticks that had obviously been touched were placed next to the plate. Long Xiangtian looked at Lin Yan's room again. The quilt was neatly folded. When Long Xiangtian saw this, he knew that Lin Yan must be angry, but Long Xiangtian was very confused about the reason why Lin Yan was angry. He didn't know how he had made Lin Yan angry, and he was a little confused for a moment.
However, since Lin Yan had put all the dishes on the table, meaning that she wanted Long Xiangtian to clean them up, he understood that although Lin Yan was angry, she should not be too angry. He took all the things to the kitchen, and saw that there was still warm porridge in the pot and some uncut pickles next to it. Long Xiangtian had to sigh and resigned himself to his fate and cut the pickles for himself and Lin Yan. Then he served himself a bowl of porridge, took it to the dining table, and started eating it by himself. He was still happy in his heart, because he knew that even though Lin Yan was angry, she would not leave without him. After Long Xiangtian finished breakfast, he cleaned up the dishes and prepared to drive to school to work. Today was Monday, and Long Xiangtian had to teach Xiaomi's class again. Although Long Xiangtian didn't have to teach in person, he still needed to watch from the side. Long Xiangtian didn't want to be late.
As a result, as soon as Long Xiangtian went out, he found that his car had lost a tire. Long Xiangtian looked at his car whose right front wheel was missing but was still lifted up, and he didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He had no choice but to take the bus to school. He sent a text message to Lin Yan at school, saying that he had arrived at his destination safely and thanked his wife for her warm concern. When Lin Yan saw the text message, she smiled from ear to ear, snorted secretly, and thought hatefully in her heart: I told you not to coax me, I will tire you to death before you are satisfied.
Long Xiangtian was helpless about Lin Yan's childish side, so he had to give in to Lin Yan and let her bully him. Sitting in the office assigned by the school, Long Xiangtian thought about what Lin Yan had done this morning and laughed out loud involuntarily. Lin Yan, who was sitting obediently in the police station, suddenly sneezed loudly. She rubbed her nose and muttered, "Is someone thinking about her?" Then she sat at her desk bored again. After all, when there were no cases, people in their police station were very bored. Everyone had nothing to do, so they would get together to chat about the latest gossip or play games. Lin Yan usually did the same, but Lin Yan didn't want to chat today. She just lay on the table bored, listening to the people around her gossiping, saying what celebrity had cheated yesterday and was caught by the media without even a chance to refute, and the day before yesterday the national news said that China had recently signed a peace agreement with another country or something. Until they got bored, they just started telling horror stories.
The woman next to Lin Yan nudged Lin Yan and asked, "Hey, Lin Yan, do you want to join in? Come and listen. It seems quite interesting. We're so bored anyway." Lin Yan was originally drowsy from listening to their gossip. She finally heard an interesting topic and she would not miss it. So a group of people got together in broad daylight to tell ghost stories, and they told them very interestingly.
Meanwhile, Long Xiangtian had already started teaching Xiaomi and the others. Zhao Xin also came back to attend class. Many people in the class surrounded Zhao Xin, trying to get closer to her. Even Xu Ye's earlobes secretly blushed when he looked at Zhao Xin. Although Zhao Xin looked like a gentle sister next door, she had the same attitude towards everyone. Only when facing Long Xiangtian would her attitude change.
Because Zhao Xin had been on leave for the past week, she had no idea that Long Xiangtian was teaching them ancient martial arts. She was a little confused when she saw everyone practicing dancing in the physical education class, but she quickly reacted and started practicing with Huang Jiaran. Although Zhao Xin had just started learning, she danced better than any other girl. Some of her moves were even more standard than Huang Jiaran's. Long Xiangtian looked at everything in front of him with satisfaction. Xiaomi was in charge of the boys, and Huang Jiaran was in charge of the girls. For a while, everyone was learning ancient martial arts seriously, and no one was slacking off.
Long Xiangtian looked at everyone practicing ancient martial arts seriously with satisfaction, and felt his heart filled with a sense of accomplishment. In his chest, there was a special feeling that made Long Xiangtian feel filled with emotion.
Although Long Xiangtian was sure that Xiaomi and Huang Jiaran's movements were standard, he still couldn't let go and let them teach. So Long Xiangtian would still watch from the side to see if their movements were standard. Then, if he saw someone with non-standard movements, he would go up and correct their movements himself.
During these two classes, Long Xiangtian spent his time moving among everyone and helping everyone correct their wrong movements. When there were no classes in the afternoon, Long Xiangtian would leave early. After all, if there was nothing else, the principal would not ask the teachers to stay in school on purpose.
Students rarely have evening or morning self-study sessions. Unless they live in the school and voluntarily go to the study room or classroom to study, no one will force them.