My Daoist Life

Chapter 59: block the road

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Although this comprehension just now was carried out in a state of self-forgetfulness, this comprehension is not like a dream, which becomes blurred upon waking up, but becomes clearer. Every move seems to be imprinted in my mind.

but…

“Ding Ding Ding…”

Han Xiansheng again took a hammer and banged on the piece of broken copper and iron hanging in the corner of the cafeteria. I hurriedly ran towards the classroom, but I didn't expect everyone in the classroom to run out of the classroom like crazy.

I was stunned, and the get out of class was already over.

Huang Shulang ran over, and with his figure, it was really only a miracle that he was able to run to me first, which has a lot to do with the fact that he sat closer to the door.

"Master, have you stopped boxing? Or you are the most conspicuous. If you don't go to class, Teacher Ma won't come to call you. If I were like you, I could sleep at home every day."

"You change to be a pig, and no one cares about you when you sleep every day." I gave Huang Shulang an angry look.

"It's good to be a pig, but when it's fattened, it's going to be slaughtered!" Huang Shulang said angrily.

Unexpectedly, being a pig was really Huang Shulang's ideal.

Ma Jindong also ran over, and as soon as he came, he called Li Lijuan's report: "Teacher... Master, Li... Li Lijuan, in... class, I will sue the teacher about you."

Huang Shulang immediately clapped on Ma Jindong's head: "I want you to speak slowly, why are you in a hurry? By the way, Master, Li Lijuan really told the teacher about you in class. Fortunately, Teacher Ma said that everyone has A little secret of my own. I didn't come to you. Master, what kind of secret do you have?"

I kicked Huang Shulang away: "It's all a secret. Can you ask?"

Mainly I don't want to mess with these two guys.

Li Lijuan also ran over: "Huang Jingyang..."

Just as Li Lijuan called my name, she was interrupted by Huang Shulang: "Li Lijuan, you dare to call Master's name! You are so bold, as a senior brother, I have to teach you a good lesson!"

Li Lijuan was stunned, and quickly changed her words: "Master, you, why don't you go to class?"

Although Huang Shulang said he wanted to teach a lesson, he just raised his hand and acted like it. Although this guy has no face and skin, he is embarrassed to hit a woman.

"It's a secret." I really thank Teacher Ma, who gave me a good excuse.

Because of my enlightenment this time, my three apprentices have learned something new. This time I learned something different. In the past, I followed the script and taught them the things in the boxing manual. What I'm teaching now is what I really understand. So the effect is completely different. It can't be said that what I understand is necessarily better than what is in the boxing manual. But others won't write the real content on the boxing score. And what I've come to understand now is more complete.

Teacher Lin has written a letter. She has taken the provincial capital and is studying for graduate school there. He also sent me some books. Mr. Lin knew that I liked secretaries like Oracle and sent me several books on ancient Chinese characters. Among them, there are oracle bone inscriptions, and there are ancient scripts such as gold inscriptions. In addition, there is also a copy of "Shan Hai Jing" in the middle.

"Annotation of Shanhaijing" is such a treasure for me, it is a magical world for me. Although I don't know if that world really exists, those ancient alien beasts make me feel very magical, and I always feel that the world may be real. Maybe it's what people call the mythical world.

In ancient times, characters were carved on wood, bamboo, or animal skins. Who would have nothing to do and make up such a big book? But for me, it doesn't matter whether I make up or not. Such a book gave me more fun.

The book that Teacher Lin gave me, I regard it as a treasure, and no one else is allowed to touch it. Fortunately, Huang Shulang and Ma Jindong are not good children. Li Lijuan is eager to learn, but she has a thin skin and is embarrassed to ask me to borrow something.

A month passed, and the boxing I taught was very effective.

When the three early practitioners, Huang Shulang, Ma Jindong, and Li Lijuan, were practicing boxing, I could see a faint flow of vitality in their bodies. Boxing is also practiced decently.

Those new students are also doing well, and some of them have good aptitudes, and they actually have a bit of punch.

As for the inter-class exercises at Bajiao Primary School, they are still practicing Taizu Changquan, and he has been able to skillfully punch a whole set of Taizu Changquan. Elementary school students are a very malleable age, their receptive ability is very good, and their imitation ability is even more amazing. But what they have learned is just empty shelves. To be able to teach like this, I can be considered to have overcompleted the task.

Every time Ma Yushun saw me, it was like a mouse seeing a cat. But I always hide something complicated in his eyes. I didn't take Ma Yushun seriously at all, so naturally I wouldn't pay special attention to him. But what should happen will always happen.

One day, when school was over, a group of tall middle school students blocked our way home from school.

As soon as I saw that group of people standing in the woods all the way, I felt something was wrong. But I didn't feel threatened at all.

A middle school student with long hair and open clothes, who looked a little bit old and dangerous, blocked my way.

"Who's Huang Jingyang?" He asked knowingly. Judging from the fact that he kept staring at me, he actually recognized me long ago.

"What?" I asked casually.

"You are Huang Jingyang? We have something to do with you. And that fat man, um, and that stutterer. The girl with two braids can't be spared either." A large group of junior high school students still have great influence on elementary school students. The sense of oppression, just looking at the difference in height, is enough to make this confrontation disparity.

So this group of junior high school students didn't worry about anything at all. For them, the only thing that worried them was the interference of adults, so they chose a location that was more suitable from the school and the village. And you can use the woods for cover.

Some timid pupils were already crying. Huang Shulang and Ma Jindong also trembled with fear, but Li Lijuan was a bit more ambitious than them. Although hiding behind me, her expression was relatively calm.

"Huang Jingyang, I heard that you were very arrogant in Bajiao Primary School. We don't want to bully the younger. You kneel on the ground today and kowtow three times, and then call me a hundred times grandpa, and I will let you go. In the future you will be My little grandson. Baling, I will cover you." The leading young man said fiercely.

Everyone has some things in their hearts that they can't touch. If he didn't offend my grandpa, maybe I would have the patience to play with them, but after he said this, he couldn't have a happy game.

I didn't say a word, I rushed up and kicked the boy out. If it wasn't for my fear of kicking people and having some control over my strength, this young man might have died on the spot. But his end was not much better. His ribs crackled as I kicked him. Then it flew high, smashed heavily on the body of the group of ignorant teenagers, and directly rolled over a large area. The leader just passed out.

They usually face lambs, but now they accidentally encounter a tiger, how can they afford it. Several junior high school students burst into tears on the spot. Because they thought their leader died on the spot. Seeing the bad situation, the junior high school students are ready to flee.

"Who dares to run and kill whoever!" I said sharply.

Those junior high school students who were about to escape quickly retracted their legs. Now they don't want to look at me like a wolf looks at a lamb, but like a lamb looks at a tiger.

Huang Shulang stopped shaking now, jumped up after rushing up, and slapped one of them. It was also with the strength of sucking milk that he turned the man to the ground.

"Tigers don't show their power, you treat me as a sick cat! You guys, you are all dead!"

Ma Jindong also rushed up and kicked one over.

"Who asked you to come?" Ma Jindong stepped on the middle school student who was kicked over by him.

"Yes, yes, it's Ma Yushun. Ma Yushun said that you beat him, go and ask Brother Wu to teach you a lesson."

"Where's Ma Yushun?" I looked around and immediately saw Ma Yushun who was about to run into the woods.

"Ma Yushun, if you dare to run, I will beat you up even if I chase you at your house!" I said loudly.

Ma Yushun's feet softened and did not dare to run.

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