Su Jie has actually been thinking about his future life plan. In the past, he wanted to study and go to university, but after he came into contact with Kung Fu, he felt that he could do it as a career for the rest of his life. But he didn't want to become a professional fighter, that would actually limit the development of kung fu.
In his view, the purpose of kung fu is to explore the limits of life and the human body.
So he still wants to go to university and do research in life sciences.
Until now, his thoughts have not wavered.
But he feels that going to university is a waste of time, because he can complete the university courses in a few months. In fact, for the three-year course of high school, he bought textbooks and workbooks to study in the first semester of high school. In the first semester of high school, he did the mock exams of the college entrance examination, and he could get very high scores. There was no problem at all in the first line.
Later, in his sophomore year of high school, he studied step by step and worked hard on English, so that he could communicate with foreigners quickly and even translate in spoken English. He originally thought that the learning rhythm was like this, but after practicing kung fu and being exposed to a lot of advanced knowledge, he felt that time was urgent and he couldn't afford to waste it.
In the eyes of ordinary people, studying in high school is very stressful, and you can hardly breathe. But in Su Jie's view, this kind of learning is too loose, at least the intensity must be increased ten times before he can barely adapt.
Learning is also a kind of training. Su Jie, who has gone through the super agent training process, naturally feels that this level is pediatrics and a waste of time.
"Find a time to discuss this matter with the teacher and the principal's parents. I hope they can agree. Even if I don't agree, I have other ways." Su Jie finally confirmed his inner thoughts.
Soon he was familiar with the road and found his mother's office.
This university is a national key and very famous. His mother is a university professor and a small leader with a separate office.
"Mom, I've brought you food." I opened the door and entered, and sure enough, my mother was inside, but she was talking to someone.
Su Jie's mother is called Xu Ying. Although she is in her forties, she looks like she is under thirty. Her skin is well maintained and she wears a smart uniform every day. She doesn't look like a university professor but like a white-collar worker in a company. .
Xu Ying's gestures, words and deeds are very temperamental, which makes people feel that the family background is extraordinary.
Suddenly someone pushed the door open, and the man who was talking to Xu Ying frowned slightly.
He is a middle-aged man in casual clothes. He doesn't look like much, but if you look carefully, you will find that all the clothes on this man's body are of great value. It is from the hands of design masters.
The seemingly ordinary clothes are the finishing touch on his body, making him look full of energy.
"Xiaoying, I suggest you think carefully about my suggestion and wait for your reply." The middle-aged man stood up, looked at Su Jie, sized him up twice, and a strange look flashed in his eyes: "This is your son, who is so tall. Not bad."
With that, he walked out.
"Mom, why do you look so pale, who is this person?" Su Jie asked when he took out the food from the incubator.
"A former acquaintance, don't care about your business." Xu Ying seemed to be thinking about something, then stopped suddenly and stared at Su Jie: "You definitely didn't go to the English summer camp for the past two months, so what did you do? "
"I went to Minglun Martial Arts School to enroll in a short-term martial arts training class, and I grew taller after practicing martial arts." Su Jie smiled playfully, and he was very relaxed with his mother, unlike his father who beat him when he was disobedient when he was a child. Fortunately, Su Jie's studies got better and better later on, and the number of times he was beaten was much less. But every time I was beaten, my mother came out and told me to stop. Father Su Shilin listened to Xu Ying the most, as long as Xu Ying had to say, Su Shilin would listen.
Over the years, Su Jie has noticed that his father is obedient to his mother, not like a husband and wife, but more like an assistant or even a servant.
"Your father told you not to learn these fighting things, why are you still learning." Xu Ying's expression was also a little annoyed.
"Mom, don't get excited, just listen to me." Su Jie quickly explained: "Actually, I learned this because of my elder sister. The boss in the old sister's company is chasing her now, but this person is a scum, but my elder sister If you don’t believe me, I collected evidence, but instead I was beaten by his bodyguards and humiliated me. Otherwise, what would you say to me? In addition, Qian Zheng in the school is the first in every exam, and his family has a large boxing gym He is from a gymnasium chain store, his physical education scores are much higher than mine, and his brain is stronger than mine. Of course, I have to practice and work hard to see if I can surpass him."
"Why have you never told me about this?" Xu Ying said while eating: "Exercising is good, but going to the gym and running can also replace it. Your father is afraid that you will be brave and ruthless after practicing kung fu." , causing trouble all day long. Your dad learned this before, and after anyone learns fighting, there will be a period of time when they are particularly bloated, and they don’t know the heights of the sky and the earth, and want to find someone to fight every day."
Su Jie thought about it, and he did have such a process. Fortunately, he never lacked opponents in Minglun Martial Arts Academy. At the beginning, he practiced against Joss, and later participated in small group arenas. He vented his bravery and fierceness on the field. Later, his temperament was immersed, his character was baptized, and after his kung fu became more and more advanced, he became very calm and calm, without any aggressive thoughts at all, and what he had was just research and thinking about kung fu.
This is one of the reasons why he doesn't want to be a professional fighter.
"Mom, if I want to suspend school, do you agree or not?" Su Jie asked tentatively.
"What?"
Snapped!
Xu Ying slapped his chopsticks on the table, and the vegetable soup splashed out: "Tell me again."
"Mom, mom, don't get excited, don't get excited." Su Jie quickly wiped the table clean, and kept saying good things. He knew that his mother Xu Ying's anger was all about thunder and rain, which was different from his father Su Shilin.
Su Shilin's education since he was a child was to fight first, but his mother Xu Ying never did it, so she was very self-cultivated.
"Go back and tell your dad, if your dad agrees, I will agree." Xu Ying took a sip of tea, calmed down a bit, and just ate quickly in silence, not wanting to talk to Su Jie.
"Mom, eat slowly, don't choke, chew slowly." Su Jie still had a smile on his face, his mother was very reasonable, and he felt confident in convincing her. If mom agrees, then dad will have to obey even if he doesn't want to.
Xu Ying still ignored Su Jie.
"Mom, it's not that I don't study anymore, it's just that I think it's a waste of time to study step by step. In fact, I can take the college entrance examination now, and I'm guaranteed to be admitted to a first-class university. If this is the case, then I will waste my time in high school It's useless." Su Jie said earnestly: "Didn't some geniuses go to college at the age of fourteen, and their test scores are still very high."
"You mean by that you think you are a genius?" Xu Ying almost laughed angrily.
"Almost." Su Jie's face didn't blush and his heart didn't beat: "Mom, I can speak with facts. Give me a few sets of very difficult mock test papers for the college entrance examination. I can definitely get a high score."
Su Jie was already among the best in grades, so he said this with confidence, not bragging.
"What do you want to do after you leave school? Do you have any plans?" Xu Ying calmed down.
"I want to go back to Minglun Martial Arts School to do research, not to practice martial arts, but to do research. I am very interested in life sciences, psychology, human body, and medicine, and I will study this when I go to university. This time at Minglun Martial Arts School, I When I came into contact with this knowledge, there is a doctor of medicine from Cambridge who taught me some things." Su Jie carried out the blind uncle.
Uncle Blind was a masseuse at Minglun Martial Arts School, but before he was blind, he was a Ph.D. from Cambridge University School of Medicine. This identity must have deterred his mother.
Sure enough, Xu Ying was stunned: "It's very difficult to get a doctorate at Cambridge Medical School. Those who can get admitted to do research are all first-class talents in the world's medical field. Why did you go to a small martial arts school?"
"Then I don't know. The Minglun Martial Arts School is not small at all. The international superstar Liu Zihao is from the Minglun Martial Arts School. This time he chose me and asked me to be a member of his Liu family class, but I rejected it." .” Su Jie took this matter as an example.
"Liu Zihao?" Xu Ying looked at her son again: "What kind of medicine have you taken in the past two months? You have grown so tall and your body seems to have become much stronger. Even a professional trainer who specializes in body shaping is impossible. You have trained to this extent."
"That is, what is a fitness coach? My coach is Odeli, the world's most mysterious typhon training god builder." Su Jie complained in his heart, but he didn't say it out.
"The beginning of school is the third year of high school. The most important year. If you want to suspend school, you have to ask your homeroom teacher and the dean of the principal to agree." Xu Ying thought for a while: "I am still very open-minded. If you can really pass the difficulty If you get a high score in the simulated college entrance examination, I will let you take a year off from school to do what you want to do, how about taking the college entrance examination in June next year?"
"Okay, it's settled." Su Jie flattered: "I know that my mother treats me the best. She has a high degree of education and a high vision. She is not like my father, who is a big bastard. When I go home at night, if my father beats me , Mom, you have to protect me."
"That depends on your performance." Xu Ying gave him a blank look, and continued to eat. After finishing the meal, seeing Su Jie tidy up quickly, he was very satisfied, and thought: "He looks much more handsome, and his temperament seems to be on the table. This Minglun Martial Arts School is simply amazing."
Anyone who knew Su Jie two months ago would be shocked to see Su Jie's current appearance and vigor, either thinking that he had plastic surgery, or that he had undergone some kind of surgery to lift and fill the muscles.
This can simply be described as "reborn".
Mom is loose here, Su Jie is in a good mood, and his steps are a little lighter. Coming out of the office, he passed the playground with the incubator in his hand, and his mind was on the energy of kung fu and standing.
He is still trying to figure out the charm of defending to the death, landslides and tsunami in the military posture of the soldiers guarding the national flag.
call!
At this moment, a basketball suddenly flew towards the back of his head.
It turned out that on the playground, there were college students and instructors in military training not far away who were playing basketball. The basketball lost control and flew towards him.
Seeing that he was about to hit him, Su Jie seemed to have eyes on the back of his head, and he didn't have a brain in his thinking. He held the incubator in one hand and left the other hand free. He turned around abruptly, and the "hoe pick" move came out naturally.
He slammed the basketball hard with one hand.
The basketball seemed to have been hit by a huge force, it collapsed inward, and then exploded.
The basketball was blown.
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{Migu’s friends, yesterday’s update seems to be repetitive. In fact, I uploaded and skipped chapters on the Zongheng side, and revised it at that time, but Migu’s capture has not been changed. I will contact you If you change your mind, everyone needs to read chapter forty-five, so you can read it vertically and horizontally. }