Wang Qiang said: "Zichen, there are three students in our class who can do martial arts. Now those three students who can do martial arts must practice martial arts on the playground. Zhou Peng was one of them. Because the three martial arts students had poor cultural achievements, the head teacher asked three top students who had good learning skills to help them. Xiao bin tutored Zhou Peng. Zichen, you should be careful. Zhou Peng is the most powerful of the three martial arts students in our class. In the hands of the teacher in charge of a class, he can do several moves. "

"Well, there are only three students in this class. There are so few people in the class." Tang Zichen said in surprise.

Wang Qiang said: "Zichen, don't interrupt. It's not the time to sigh that a few people are good at martial arts. It's Zhou Peng in our class who will surely help Xiaobin vent his anger. Xiao bin has been tutoring Zhou Peng's cultural subjects for a year. They must have some feelings. "

Tang Zichen chuckled: "I don't worry about that at all."

At this time, the boy in the front row turned back and threatened Tang Zichen: "Tang Zichen, you wait for me. Zhou Peng will get justice for me when he comes back from morning exercise."

Tang Zichen said with a smile: "well, let me see how strong the strongest of the three martial arts students in our class is. I hope I won't be disappointed. Of course, it's normal to let me down. After all, there are too many people who let me down these days. "

"Pretend to be you." The front row snorted and turned away from talking to Tang Zichen.

Wang Qiang shook his head and said in a low voice, "Zichen, you've made a big deal."

"Well, Wang Qiang, you always have a pessimistic tone. It's not enough for men. Don't be so pessimistic in the future. How low you look at yourself." Tang Zichen advised.

Wang Qiang wry smile, asked: "Zichen, before you pretend than, we are the same kind of people, now you do not pretend than, we are not the same kind of people, you will take me as a friend?"

"Of course, it's just martial arts. It's not a great thing. If you want to learn, I can teach you."

Wang Qiang a Leng: "what?"

"If you want to learn, I will teach you martial arts. You are the only good friend in my school. I will teach you martial arts." Tang Zichen said bluntly that people in this world feel that martial arts are very precious, and they are not willing to teach them to outsiders. However, Tang Zichen thinks that martial arts are just martial arts. Even if Tang Zichen doesn't teach Wang Qiang his unique martial arts, he can teach other martial arts freely.

"Zichen, don't lie to me. Is that true?" Wang Qiang cried excitedly.

"Of course it's true. Well, after school, you come with me to my young lady's house. I live in her house now. You come to my house and I'll teach you martial arts."

"Zichen, thank you." Wang Qiang sobbed.

At this moment, the monitor called: "Tang Zichen, the head teacher asked you to go to his office."

"Oh."

Tang Zichen asked Wang Qiang, "where is the head teacher's office?"

Wang Qiang said quickly: "Zichen, it must be you who beat Xiaobin that the monitor informed the head teacher. You have to be careful. Our head teacher also knows martial arts. Even Zhou Peng can only do a few moves in the hands of the head teacher. He once participated in the Linjiang teachers' fighting competition and won the third place. "

"Er, the head teacher also knows martial arts. Ha ha, it's a little interesting."

"Well, you go quickly. The head teacher's office is 406 in the teachers' office building."

Tang Zichen walked out of the class.

Tang Zichen found the teaching building.

At the moment, in the 406 Office of the teaching building.

The teaching director handed over a cigarette with a smile and said, "Mr. Zhang, what do you think of that? Have you thought about it? "

The man sitting in the office chair said, "director he, I'm not the only martial arts teacher in our school. Why do you want me to teach you. You can't teach martial arts by yourself. You can't teach martial arts by yourself

The teaching director asked for help and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhang, your martial arts are very strong among all the teachers in our school. You have won the third place in Linjiang teachers' combat competition. Just teach me some moves."

The teaching director handed another cigarette.

This man, Mr. Zhang, is Tang Zichen's head teacher, Zhang Hui.

Zhang Hui, holding a cigarette in his mouth, said with a smile: "director he, even if the teacher doesn't give you face, you can go to those students with high martial arts skills. Every one of the top ten talents in our school is very powerful. Compared with those gifted students, my martial arts are not at the same level. I think, you are the teaching director, they dare not give you face. "

The teaching director was a little upset when he saw teacher Zhang's refusal again and again. He said in his heart, "well, Zhang Hui, I'm the teaching director. How many times have I begged you? You just refuse to teach me one move and half move. You'll be great at martial arts."

Although I was very angry, the teaching director said politely: "Mr. Zhang, those martial arts students in our school, especially the top ten students, will not give me face as a teaching director. Each of them has a bright future, or has a long history. Don't you know that even our headmaster has a good relationship with Wei Ming, who ranks tenth in martial arts. I'm a teaching director. Those powerful students will not give me face. "The teacher laughed: "director he, since you have said that, I have to say that those top ten students don't give you face. Why do you think I want to give you face? Just because I'm not at the same level as the top ten gifted students, do you think I should give you face? Director he, although I, Zhang Hui, can't compare with those gifted students, I won the third place in the city teachers' fighting competition. Not everyone can teach. Well, director he, you'd better be your director. Why do you want to practice martial arts all day long. It's not so easy to practice martial arts. Be careful to flash your waist. "

"Ha ha." The teaching director laughs awkwardly. These days, all these martial arts masters are so superior that they are not willing to reveal their moves to others. The teaching director really wants to practice martial arts. He doesn't expect to reach the level of Feitian Dundi in legend. He just wants to be able to block five and have a good prestige.

At this moment, someone knocked at the door. It was Tang Zichen.

Tang Zichen said, "the teacher beckoned in."

Tang Zichen went in and asked, "Mr. Zhang, what can I do for you?"

Zhang Hui shook the ash on his hand and said, "Tang Zichen, just heard the monitor say that you beat Zhu Xiaobin."

"Yes."

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