Chapter 37

Tang Zichen turned to look at Zhang Hui and said, "teacher Zhang, I'll go back to my class if I don't have anything to do. You don't have to worry. You can't die. You can stand up in half an hour at most. I'll go first and leave."

Tang Zichen turned and walked out of the office.

"Wait a minute." The teaching director was busy catching up.

When the teaching director ran out of the door, he took the door of Zhang Hui's office with him. Zhang Hui fell on the ground, twitching, foaming, but no one paid attention.

When the teaching director went out of the office to chase Tang Zichen, he found that Tang Zichen had disappeared at the end of the corridor of the teaching building.

The teaching director said in his heart: "I will never give up. As long as I have the spirit of perseverance and show 100% sincerity, I don't believe I can't move him. Come on, chief. This Tang Zichen is definitely comparable to the top ten talents in the school. It would be great if I could learn from such a student. Even our headmaster can only learn two moves from Wei Ming, who is No. 10. "

Now, on the sixth floor of the teacher's building, the principal's office.

The headmaster is talking with a student.

"Wei Ming, I'm really sorry. I thought song Daitian would take you as his daughter's bodyguard." The principal said apologetically.

Wei Ming a face lost smile: "nothing, it has nothing to do with you."

The headmaster said, "I thought that song Daitian and I should have accepted you because of our personal relationship. But I didn't expect that I was wrong. I've even accepted someone who came down from the mountain. "

Wei Ming said, "that man's name is Liu Yue. It's said that song Daitian's father found him."

The headmaster patted Wei Ming on the shoulder and comforted him: "if you don't become song yu'er's bodyguard, it doesn't mean you don't have a chance to catch her. You are our Baiyun middle school. You are the tenth most talented master in martial arts. How many rich businessmen want to recruit you? In the future, more beautiful women will let you chase them. "

"Ha ha." Wei Ming gave a wry smile. Now his head is full of song yu'er. How can he hear the headmaster's comfort.

The headmaster sighed: "Wei Ming, cheer up. You are in a bad mood these days, and you don't have to teach me how to practice martial arts. When your mood recovers, teach me how to practice martial arts."

Even though the headmaster is the headmaster, he has no way to learn martial arts. However, as the headmaster, he is able to make friends with Wei Ming, who is No. 10 in Baiyun middle school, and learn a little from him. Unlike the teaching director, you can only find Zhang Hui, a martial arts teacher, but even Zhang Hui doesn't give him face. Zhang Hui's martial arts is much worse than that of Wei Ming, the tenth most talented master. Baiyun middle school's top ten experts are all extraordinary.

The headmaster has already taken care of Wei Ming as a nephew, recommended him to be song Daitian's daughter's bodyguard, and arranged various activities for him that are conducive to his martial arts growth.

Wei Ming shook his head and said, "headmaster Zhou, one yard to one yard. I can't delay teaching you martial arts just because my feelings are not smooth."

"Thank you very much." The headmaster laughed.

"No, principal, I'll go back to class first."

"Good."

Wei Ming left the headmaster's office.

Wei Ming walked down the teaching building and saw Tang Zichen looking around in front of him. He frowned and seemed to recognize that Tang Zichen was the person who went to song Daitian's interview with him yesterday.

"It's you. What are you doing here?" Wei Ming asked coldly.

"Well, it's you, brother Wei." When Tang Zichen saw Wei Ming, he said hello with a smile.

"Are you a student of Baiyun middle school, too?" Wei Ming asked without expression.

"Yes, brother Wei, you are also a student of Baiyun middle school. What a coincidence."

"Hum." Wei Ming snorted, but did not answer Tang Zichen, so he left.

"Well." Tang Zichen touched his nose, as if he didn't offend Wei Ming.

After a few steps, Wei Ming suddenly turned back and said to Tang Zichen, "is your name Tang Zichen?"

"Yes, brother Wei, is there anything I can help you with?"

Wei Ming frowned and said angrily, "joke, do I need your advice? What can you teach me? "

"Ha ha, I thought brother Wei suddenly turned back. What do I need to teach you? Since it's a misunderstanding, I hope brother Wei will forgive me." Tang Zichen said with a smile.

Wei Ming said: "Tang Zichen, I heard you took advantage of song yu'er."

"Er, brother Wei, how do you say that?"

"Tang Zichen, I warn you, don't have next time, otherwise I can't spare you."

"How can you spare me?"

Wei Ming said coldly: "blow you up."

Tang Zichen rolled his eyes and said in his heart, "are all the people in this world so narcissistic?"

Tang Zichen one hand can clean up the people, actually dare to say blow him, but Tang Zichen just disdain smile.

When Tang Zichen returned to class five of senior three, as soon as he entered the class, everyone looked at him. The class was quiet and full of a strange atmosphere.

A voice came: "Tang Zichen, you come here for me."When Tang Zichen looked up, he saw a boy calling him.

This man grew up strong and strong. At first sight, he was practicing martial arts. However, his martial arts of Tang Zichen was very novice. In his world, novices of this level would not be qualified to speak to Tang Zichen. But now we are classmates, Tang Zichen love to make friends, this is what we all know, so Tang Zichen didn't think of anything to go in the past.

Tang Zichen said with a friendly smile: "Hello, classmate, you asked me to come here, is there anything I need to guide?"

That classmate facial expression smoked for a while, angry way: "Tang Zichen, you instruct me?"

"Er, this classmate, we don't know each other. You asked me to come here not to teach you. Is there anything else I can't do?"

"Tang Zichen, I'm not in the mood to talk to you. I heard that you know martial arts, but you always pretend to be better than me. "

Tang Zichen said with a smile: "yes, I used to pretend to be more than that." Tang Zichen said without blinking.

Originally, he couldn't explain why he suddenly learned martial arts, but now he found that the word "zhuangbi" was used to explain the past. In the future, he would use zhuangbi to explain everything that couldn't be explained, and his mother would no longer have to worry about his being suspected.

Zhu Xiaobin in the front row of Tang Zichen yelled: "Zhou Peng, throw him to the garbage and get revenge for me."

When Tang Zichen heard Zhu Xiaobin's cry, he knew that this classmate was Zhou Peng, the most powerful one among the three martial arts talents in class five of senior three.

Zhou Peng glared at Tang Zichen: "Tang Zichen, since you know martial arts, it's easy to deal with. Don't say I bully you. The rules of the world are single."

Tang Zichen said with a smile: "so you are Zhou Peng, the person with the highest martial arts in our class."

"Don't be silly, don't you hear me?" When Zhou Peng roared, he was very angry. Tang Zichen always broke the topic with him, as if he didn't put his single words in his ear.

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