Chapter 42: Bless the parents in your hometown

Except for the first-year freshmen, at the beginning of the other grades, martial arts training will be held, which is actually similar to military training, and has almost formed a tradition, but martial arts training has not stood in a military posture, kicked the right step, walked in a queue, etc., but has become a high-intensity training, as long as it is to exercise the students' own physical fitness.

Speed and power, extreme challenge!

Challenge yourself and surpass your opponents!

The head teacher of each grade also plays the role of the instructor, after the director speaks, the head teacher begins to speak, Cai Jinlun strangles the belt, and said: "Fellow students, the plan of the year lies in the spring, the plan of the day lies in the morning, the spring is coming, everything recovers, and it is the time of the annual martial arts training, we must meet this beautiful spring with vigorous vitality." Flowers bloom for us, birds sing for us, you are all seeds of hope, pillars of the future, work hard, boys and girls, the future belongs to you!"

Cai Jinlun said to Wang Ping: "Squad leader, responsible for leading the team." ”

Then, he began a crazy martial arts training, during which he was not allowed to use the dragon soul, let alone secretly use the soul power, crawling on his stomach, squatting and frogging, rushing away with all his strength, after a period of operation, everyone's tired lips turned white, and during the short break, he hurriedly replenished the water, otherwise he would have to faint.

Cai Jinlun sat in the willow shade and cultivated, instead of opening his eyes to look at the classmates in his class, seeing that their training was twice as hard as the strength of the foreman, he couldn't help but smile and nodded.

Suddenly, a surge of heat rose from his fountain of life.

"Huh?"

Cai Jinlun was shocked, he hadn't felt this kind of soul power movement for a long time, and hurriedly began to meditate, mobilized the soul power in his body, and quickly pinched the magic trick with both hands, and the students who were resting gathered around one after another.

"What's wrong with Mr. Cai, who suddenly twisted the trick and recited the mantra, could it be that he was possessed by a ghost?"

"You know, don't you see the seal on his chest? If I'm right, he must have gone mad and suppressed his demons. ”

"You know nonsense, in my opinion, Mr. Cai is suffering from heat stroke. ”

Wang Pingmeng was mixed in the crowd, and also carefully observed the changes in Cai Jinlun, secretly thinking that the blessing would not be poisoned milk, could the head teacher be counterattacked?

Andella, a member of the study committee, said: "Ah, no, Mr. Cai's face is green. ”

Cultural Commissioner Tang Apple said: "It's weird and scary!"

Just under the gaze of everyone, I saw that a cyan light wheel above Cai Jinlun's head exploded, and then a huge green toad was formed, and a vast green light erupted around his body, revealing a sinister nature.

Some students who have seen the world exclaimed: "Teacher Cai, this is a breakthrough!"

"Miracle, he has been stuck in the bottleneck for countless years, I don't know how many waves of students have survived, and finally broke through by himself. ”

"Persistence is victory, Cai Jinlun's perseverance is also admirable. ”

After a long time, Cai Jinlun received the dragon soul appraisal, he got up and tidied up his robe, and when he saw many students watching, he couldn't help coughing a few times: "You don't have to look at it, I'm not a cherished beast." ”

Hearing the movement, several other head teachers also came over to congratulate them.

"Lao Cai, it's not easy, you finally broke through. ”

"Luck, luck, compared to what you don't dare to compare. ”

"Alas, you can't say that, this is also the result of your persistence in cultivation, how can it be said that it is a fluke?"

Zhang Yuguang, the head teacher of the top class, said: "Lao Cai, since you can break through to the two-star dragon spirit, you have the opportunity to make greater progress, this is a great joy, and you have to treat yourself at night." ”

Cai Jinlun said: "Certainly, definitely!"

Wang Ping was overjoyed.

It seems that this blessing has really worked.

However, for the sake of caution, you still have to use it with caution and see if there are any sequelae in a few days.

In the following seven days, Wang Ping practiced the sixth heavy exploration horse chase of Bajiquan, which he practiced extremely hard, but he also gained the most credit points, reaching 23,000 credit points.

He blessed Cai Jinlun twice.

In the following days, there was nothing abnormal, but on the day of the end of the martial arts training, Cai Jinlun was like a rocket, and was promoted from a three-star dragon spirit to a five-star dragon spirit, not to mention that some teachers were shocked, why did Cai Jinlun not be promoted if he didn't upgrade, why did he even jump? Wang Ping himself was also surprised, Cai Jinlun was even more surprised, he only remembered that he saw the white light twice more in his dream and got the summoning of the gods.

The more Cai Jinlun thought about it, the more bizarre he felt.

He went to the temple overnight to make sacrifices, saying that he would fast for a month and asking the gods to continue to bless him.

Wang Ping used three chances to test, and he was sure that the blessing of the red ink was not poisoned milk, and he still had 14,000 credits left, ready to bless his parents, hoping that they could live a better life.

At night, Wang Ping took out the whip and silently recited [class].

The cultivation room was distorted and blurred in front of him, he came to the Three Realms classroom, opened the roll call, and meditated on the names of his parents in his heart, each person only needs 2000 credits, Wang Ping did not hesitate to write two names on the roll call list with red ink.

He visualized that he needed 5,000 credits to point once.

It seems that this roster seems to have to be cleaned up every time to be satisfied.

He silently pronounced the names of his parents.

This time, after a long time, I only heard two extremely faint voices coming from the classroom shrouded in white light, and Wang Ping really heard it, it was the voice of his parents.

Earth, a few white clouds floating under the blue sky.

In a rural town somewhere, a gray-haired old man pushes a bicycle, followed by an old woman with a black turban, who is Wang Ping's parents who came to the market. Because of their years of hard work, they were fifty years old than they were seventy in the city, their skin wrinkled like old bark, and their faces were covered with age spots.

The mother complained: "Let you get up earlier, you just grind, and now the people who bought the eggs are gone." ”

My father said, "There are eggs in the shop in the village, so just go back and buy a few boards." ”

The mother snorted: "The eggs in the shop are three yuan more expensive than the ones sold in the car, and your money was stolen by thieves." ”

The father said, "What's the noise, it's not shameful enough, let's stop." ”

The mother was sulking with a cloth bag and not talking.

The two walked around the market for a while, bought two catties of green peppers, a catty of tomatoes, the meat was too expensive to cut, so they bought a piece of tofu, and there were a few radishes in the vegetable cellar at home, which could be wiped and boiled and put some green onions and tofu together to chop the filling, and make dumplings at night.

The father asked, "There is a pot at home, what did you buy it for?"

The mother said, "Ten yuan for three, very cheap." ”

The father pouted: "It's a mess, it's better to buy two catties of bean sprouts and fry them." ”

Mother said: "Hmph, it's better than you buy a big bag of dry tobacco, you know that the clouds and fog let the wolves smoke people, except that you cough like death, and you can't let go, which is more important than grains." ”

My father glanced at the black waterproof electronic watch on his wrist: "Twelve o'clock, let's go home." ”

The mother said, "Grab two bowls of cold skin and eat them before leaving." ”

The father said, "How many?"

The mother said, "Three pieces." ”

The father said, "Then grab two bowls." He pushed his bicycle to a roadside stall, stood on it, and sat on a bench with his mother.

On the way back, I heard firecrackers, my father pushed my bicycle and came up, and my mother said, "The shop is open, is there anything beautiful?"

My father took one look and said, "It's a lottery ticket seller." ”

The mother said, "I heard that there are people who have five million, but I don't know if it's true or not?"

The father said, "It should be true, but how can we have such a good life?"

Mother said, "Take advantage of the fact that there are few people now, buy one, maybe you will win." ”

The father said, "This is immediately shaken, and it has nothing to do with the number of people who sell it." ”

The mother asked, "How many pieces are a piece?"

The father looked at it carefully and said, "Five pieces." ”

The mother touched her pocket, took out a crumpled piece of money, and said, "This is taken out of Wang Ping's clothes, you go buy one." ”

The father was stunned for a moment, then stood up on the bicycle and said, "Okay." ”

He soon came back with a small note, and his mother asked, "So fast?"

My father said, "What word count do you want, I said Ah Ping's birthday." ”

The mother asked, "When will I know?"

The father said, "Wait a week." ”

Mother said: "On the next episode, it's just right, let's take a look together." ”