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Hu Ruoyun turned around and saw Li Changjiang's face finally showing his collapse as he could no longer hold it together.
A pair of eyes looked at him speechlessly, as if asking him, "Is this the good student you mentioned, who is simple, honest, smart, cute, has amazing perseverance and is resilient?"
Hu Ruoyun covered her face.
All I heard was Li Changjiang sighing meaningfully: "What a talent..."
Hu Ruoyun snorted, looking unkind: "Stop being so sarcastic!"
Seeing Zuo Xiaoduo's back disappear, Li Changjiang suddenly remembered something. His whole body was shocked and he frowned, saying, "No... No, I seem to have overlooked something."
Hu Ruoyun was speechless and asked, "What's wrong?"
Li Changjiang frowned and quickly recalled the whole thing in his mind. Finally, a hint of enlightenment flashed in his eyes. Then, he was so shocked that he could not hide it and it was evident in his words.
He murmured, "Is it... at the beginning... when I first gave him the money, what Zuo Xiaoduo said? Did he say... I'm here for the trial anyway... Is there such a sentence?"
Hu Ruoyun also suddenly realized: "Yes! Yes! There is such a sentence! It's ridiculous that I didn't realize it was wrong at the time..."
The two looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.
Li Changjiang said in a deep voice: "It's normal for him to remember what he experienced after he came out. But entering this illusion is an instinctive illusion. It's impossible to enter it with a clear mind and complete memory. In an instinctive illusion, only a person's purest instinctive reaction remains. That's why there is the saying of three touches and five evaluations, because this is a reaction of human nature."
"But Zuo Xiaoduo obviously remembers it."
Hu Ruoyun also became serious: "So..."
Li Changjiang stretched out his hand to grab the phone on the table, with a look of surprise on his face: "This matter must be reported. If Zuo Xiaoduo really has the ability to resist instinctive illusions, then his mental strength has reached a level beyond that of a normal warrior, and he is a high-quality talent."
"Don't!"
Hu Ruoyun held Li Changjiang's hand and asked hurriedly, "Besides you, the principal, who else can see Zuo Xiaoduo's trial?"
Li Changjiang was stunned for a moment and said, "I am the only one in this school who has this authority."
Hu Ruoyun's eyes sparkled: "Does that mean no one else can see it except you?"
"Yes." Li Changjiang was puzzled: "What do you want to say?"
"This matter must not be reported!"
Hu Ruoyun grabbed Li Changjiang's phone and said, "Reporting it will only increase Xiaoduo's chances of being exposed... If he is really a high-quality talent in mental strength, the more people know about it, the greater the risk!"
Li Changjiang hesitated and said, "If Xiaoduo has this genius record, even if he crosses the thorny road in the future, the higher-ups will know his evaluation of the left-handed devil heart and will give it more consideration, which is still beneficial."
"No! Wait until he grows to that point naturally, and then you report this matter, the result will be the same."
Hu Ruoyun refused to give in. "Once the genius record gets out, Xiao Duoduo will face countless risks. The possibility of premature death is too high! I can't let my student take this risk!"
Li Changjiang frowned: "You don't trust...?"
Hu Ruoyun refused to give in: "Can you trust me?"
Li Changjiang was defeated by his wife's eyes and said, "Okay."
Hu Ruoyun asked angrily, "What's good?"
Li Changjiang said dejectedly: "It's better not to report it."
Hu Ruoyun snorted and walked out gracefully.
"You're smart!"
Li Changjiang watched Hu Ruoyun leave for a long time, his face changing from gloomy to bright. Thinking of Zuo Xiaoduo's actions before leaving, he couldn't help but snorted. Seeing that he was the only one left in the huge office, he immediately relaxed.
When he walked to the window and saw Hu Ruoyun had already trotted away, he really felt the pressure completely disappear and his whole body relaxed. He took a breath, then jumped high with a "poof" and twisted his butt.
"yeah!"
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after lunch.
Samurai Squad Nine.
Hu Ruoyun came to report with Zuo Xiaoduo.
The door is over there.
The teacher inside did not come out to greet us, and there was no handover process.
A warrior's path and door must be walked and opened by oneself.
About seven or eight meters away from the door, Hu Ruoyun stopped, turned around, looked at Zuo Xiaoduo beside her, and smiled lovingly: "Xiaoduo, go ahead, walk your way forward, and push open the door to the warrior that belongs to you!"
Her eyes were already a little red.
Looking at Zuo Xiaoduo's still childish face, Hu Ruoyun felt as if she was a baby bird that she had raised, and was about to fly away, feeling reluctant to let it go.
But she couldn't stop it.
She knew how much Zuo Xiaoduo was looking forward to this day.
Zuo Xiaoduo was silent for a moment, then said, "Yes."
He turned and walked towards the door step by step.
Hu Ruoyun stood still, watching Zuo Xiaoduo's back walking away step by step, and finally said in a trembling voice: "Xiaoduo, no matter how much hardship or suffering you have to endure, you must jump over the dragon gate before you are 20 years old!"
Zuo Xiaoduo walked forward without stopping, as if he didn't hear anything.
After ten steps, he was already standing in front of the door.
He paused for a moment, then suddenly turned around and ran to Hu Ruoyun like a flash. He hugged her as if he was hugging his mother who was seeing him off. He rested his head on Hu Ruoyun's shoulder and did not speak for a long time.
Hu Ruoyun smiled with relief and patted Zuo Xiaoduo on the shoulder: "Go ahead, kid. We are still in the same school. It's not like we will never see each other again."
Having said that, I was already choking up a little.
It seemed as if time was going backwards in his eyes, and scenes of Zuo Xiaoduo's efforts over the past six years flashed before his eyes.
After a while, Zuo Xiaoduo finally raised his head and said seriously: "Teacher Hu, thank you!"
He took two steps back and bowed deeply: "I will never forget you, Mr. Hu, in my life. Please take care of yourself!"
Hu Ruoyun took a deep breath, tried to smile, nodded, and said nothing more.
Zuo Xiaoduo turned around and walked to the door of Class 9 step by step without looking back.
Hu Ruoyun's eyes were blurred with tears and her heart was filled with reluctance. Looking at Zuo Xiaoduo's back, she suddenly felt something was wrong, but she had no specific understanding. The only thought in her mind was that Xiaoduo was actually wearing a retro robe today.
This robe? ... It looks a bit like a Taoist robe
Hu Ruoyun was a little confused.
Zuo Xiaoduo... What is he doing? He's reporting to the new class, and he's wearing a Taoist robe
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Inside Samurai Squad 9.
Qin Fangyang, the head teacher with a stern face, explained the martial arts theory as if nothing had happened, and demonstrated a martial arts move to the students from time to time; he did not seem to be surprised by the arrival of the two people.
However, the samurai students sitting on the mats below all seemed a little absent-minded.
There will be a transfer student coming today. This is not a secret at all, nor is it a rare thing. What really interests and looks forward to everyone is what kind of person this guy who is known as the best martial artist in No. 2 Middle School is.
After all, it is rare to find someone who fails the martial arts apprentice stage for five full years.
If you include the regular school year, that would be a total of six years!
What kind of guy can't break through the Samurai in six years
He practiced for six whole years and was unwilling to give up, and suddenly he had a breakthrough!
The thirty-five young warriors from Class Nine were all quite curious about the new student, including two of Zuo Xiaoduo's former classmates from the martial arts class.
Only Qin Fangyang, the experienced class teacher, was completely unmoved. After all, he had seen off too many classes of warrior students over the years, and he was used to the coming and going of students.
The road of cultivation is difficult and the journey ahead is bumpy. The talents of practitioners vary significantly, as does the degree of effort. For Teacher Qin, a martial arts apprentice for six years is rare, but not the first time. Moreover,—
"As a class teacher, you can't develop feelings for your students!"
This has been Qin Fangyang's motto. For many years he has been teaching step by step, teaching carefully and meticulously and then leaving immediately.
What does the rest have to do with me?!
At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door.
Knock knock.
Qin Fangyang turned his head and glanced at him coldly, but ignored him and continued teaching.
However, the remaining thirty-five pairs of eyes all looked towards the door.
Qin Fangyang shouted coldly: "What are you looking at? He is just a new transfer student. What's so good about him? Do you have to knock on the door of a warrior? If he doesn't come in, then get out! If you don't want to listen to the class, you can also choose to get out!"
All the students suddenly fell silent, looked away, and sat still.
All students have a heartfelt respect for this strict head teacher.
Qin Fangyang said coldly: "A warrior's door must be opened by either pushing it open, smashing it open, or kicking it open. Even if it means getting bloodied, it must be opened. But if you don't even have the courage to open it yourself, your life will be hopeless."
His voice was not small.
The students in the classroom heard it, and the transfer student at the door should have heard it as well.
It also seemed as if these words were spoken specifically for the people outside the door.
As Teacher Qin stopped talking, the knocking on the door stopped.
Qin Fangyang's expression remained unchanged and he continued lecturing.
Sudden!
boom!
A loud bang!
The classroom door was no longer intact with a loud bang. The entire wooden door was kicked and flew in, falling into the dust in pieces, and the dust flew everywhere!
All the students exclaimed when they saw this.
Even Qin Fangyang frowned.
This student is a bit domineering.
I was just saying it, giving an example, why did you really kick me
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(End of this chapter)