Time passes.

In the blink of an eye, it is more than a week, and there are still 59 days before the college entrance examination.

At the beginning of April, the climate gradually warmed up, and the sunshine shining on the earth sprinkled on the campus of the Municipal Experimental Middle School, filling the campus with lazy warmth.

It was noon.

Some of the students who had just finished lunch returned to campus from off-campus to take a nap in the classroom. There are also students who order meals at school and take advantage of the noon time to wander around the campus.

A remote area.

This is the northeast corner of the campus, and many trees have been transplanted. One is to beautify and green the campus environment, and the other is to block the sound of vehicles on the road outside the school.

"Xiaohao, there is a math test in the afternoon, how are you preparing. ”

"It's ok. ”

"Hmph, you good students are too modest, obviously you have good grades, but you have to be so modest. ”

Two girls hang out side by side.

They are Zhang Hao from the 32nd class of high school, as well as Zhang Hao's tablemate, a short-haired girl with ears, who walked around the campus to relieve the pressure of studying.

"Hee-hee. ”

Zhang Hao covered his mouth and chuckled: "The talented man in our class, the first in the grade of Chinese scores, only loses three or four points in each exam, but how does he evaluate his Chinese scores?"

The short-haired girl was stunned.

I saw Zhang Hao stop, shook his head, sighed lightly, and pretended to be Xiao Suo: "I did too badly in the exam this time." ”

"Hahaha. ”

The short-haired girl laughed and held Zhang Hao's fragrant shoulders, her cheeks flushed with laughter, and she almost burst into tears.

Zhang hazy pursed his lips and was happy.

She is just normal and modest, and the big talent in their class is too modest.

"In the last exam, he scored 147 points in Chinese, and the full score was only 150 points! The short-haired girl couldn't stop laughing and pursed her lips. But out of the corner of her eye, she swept across the shade of the tree, but she was stunned.

"Huh?"

"There was a man standing behind the willow tree. The short-haired girl tiptoed and looked at each other, and whispered, "It seems to be your Han Dong." ”

Han Dong?

Zhang Hao was stunned, hurriedly glanced at it twice, and said, "What is my ...... Hey, we're just good friends. ”

The short-haired girl grinned and looked behind the willow tree.

The forest was a little dense, and the willow tree was deep in the bushes, and even if they stopped to observe, they could never see the figure behind the willow tree.

"Let's go, Hazy. We take a closer look. ”

The short-haired girl rolled her eyes and pulled Zhang Hao to walk more than 20 steps into the woods, and from the side of the willow tree, you could clearly see Han Dong's delicate side face.

You can even see a drop of sweat slipping down Han Dong's face.

"He, he's practicing martial arts!"

Zhang Hao and the short-haired girl glanced at each other, and suddenly had inexplicably complicated emotions.

This scene made them want to step forward to say hello, but they stopped, as if they had been shocked by their hearts

On the occasion of the third year of high school, even if they study hard and work hard, they don't have the heart to study hard at noon, and they have to go downstairs to wander around the campus to relieve their depressed emotions.

It's a habit for them.

But as a martial arts student, Han Dong did not relax even for a short time at noon, practicing martial arts alone in this remote corner.

"Han Dong. ”

Zhang Hao looked at Han Dong in a daze.

She couldn't imagine that it was not easy to practice martial arts alone, let alone a short lunch break, as if she had reacquainted herself with the domineering Han Dong.

"Little hazy. The short-haired girl pursed her lips and whispered, "I'll go back to the classroom first...... You can't go back. ”

Zhang Hao shook his head.

The short-haired girl looked at Han Dong with complicated eyes and turned to leave...... Originally, she didn't look down on Han Dong's identity as a martial arts student, but the scene in front of her shattered all her denials.

......

Rushing.

The slight sound of the breeze blowing, the faint sound of the lush foliage, and the faint sound of laughter in the distance, make the place quite quiet.

Sunlight shines through the gaps in the leaves and spills on the ground, forming light spots.

Zhang Hao stood on the left side of Han Dong, about ten meters away. She looked at Han Dong quietly, and couldn't bear to disturb Han Dong, who was practicing martial arts hard, and her beautiful eyes flashed with a hint of admiration.

"I thought ......"

She pursed her lips and exhaled lightly: "Yes...... There is also a difference between martial arts students. It turns out that you still have such a hard side. ”

......

On the other side, behind the willows.

Han Dong's martial arts training location is relatively hidden, and few students come here to hang out. Even if some couples wander around campus, they will not choose such a secluded corner.

Click.

The bones are brittle and come out continuously.

Tick.

Han Dong's cheeks, neck, arms, and even his whole body...... Covered in sweat.

At this moment, he had been practicing the anode pile for two and a half hours, only to feel that his head was chaotic, his body was gradually tired, and he could barely maintain the state of standing on the pile.

Whew... Whew...

Han Dong could clearly hear his own breathing, and he could feel the powerful beating of his heart.

But his spirit became more and more tense, staring at the pine cones in front of him, the rather dark-colored pine cones, occupying his field of vision, allowing him to concentrate on it without distraction.

Even if Zhang Hao looked at himself, he didn't notice it.

"Hold on!"

"Hold on a little longer!"

Han Dong was ruthless in his heart, and secretly silently thought.

He vaguely sensed the rapid flow of qi and blood in his body, like a boiling river, stirring up the fierce force, promoting the increase of strength in his body, strengthening his body's flexibility and toughness...... It's as if you're about to reach your limits.

Click!

A series of bones crackled and crackled.

"It's coming!"

"Six grades exercise bones, five grades temper muscles and bones! Simply exercising bones can only enhance bone development. It can temper the muscles and bones, and the muscles and bones go hand in hand and promote each other!"

Tick.

A drop of sweat slowly dripped down his eyes, making his eyelids tremble, and he almost let go of the anode pile.

Han Dong gritted his teeth. "Today will be five products!"

His eyes exuded a high-spirited momentum, his palms maintained a simple mudra, and his body was in the standard state of the anode pile, continuing to churn his qi and blood.

He could feel it.

The muscles and veins in the body trembled and trembled, tense, and were about to cooperate with the bones to start the process of 'martial arts five grades and honing muscles and bones'.

"Five-pin, five-pin, five-pin!"

There was only one thought left in Han Dong's mind, and there was not the slightest distraction!

Maybe two or three minutes later, or twenty or thirty minutes later, Han Dong, who was trying his best to maintain the anode pile, suddenly trembled all over, like a quiet river and a sudden surge.

Wow!

The qi and blood in the body suddenly accelerated!

Click, click, click!

Qi and blood hook the muscles and veins in the body, so that the tendons and bones run into each other, and there is an incomparably fierce friction sound that resounded throughout the body.

"The five products have been completed!"

The corners of Han Dong's mouth tugged slightly, with a look of excitement and joy.

The miraculous effect of the gray airflow to enhance physical fitness in an all-round way, combined with the practice of anode piles, is like a combination of heaven...... Let him practice martial arts for 40 days and nights, and he will reach the martial arts level of the fifth grade, and he can be successfully admitted to Chongben University.

Notice.

The stage of martial arts and bone training is either to wait for the body to develop or to complete the bone development in advance with excellent qualifications.

The process of martial arts five grades and honing muscles and bones can only wait for the enhancement of physical fitness, and gradually grind in muscles and bones to achieve harmony.

During the period of the four grades of martial arts and boiling qi and blood, it must be overflowing with qi and blood, like a gurgling stream, to achieve a state of proper control of the flow of qi and blood.

The middle three grades of martial arts belong to a long transition period.

The six grades exercise the bones, the five grades temper the muscles and bones, and the four grades boil the qi and blood, and the three gradually until the peak of the four grades, that is, the extreme state of the whole body with abundant qi and blood.

"Every step is not easy. ”

Han Dong slowly let go of the anode pile and moved his hands and feet: "The sixth grade is the most difficult to complete, and this grade traps the vast majority of martial arts students. But the fifth and fourth grades are by no means easy. ”

He shook his head.

The five qualities can only rely on the enhancement of physical fitness to make the muscles and bones compatible.

Whew.

Han Dong took two breaths to calm down his agitated emotions.

Suddenly, a crisp voice came from the side: "Han Dong, wipe your sweat." It was Zhang Hao, who was wearing a blue and white school uniform, who handed out his Qingfeng brand tissues.

This small packet of tissues has just been unpacked.

"Zhang Hao?"

Han Dong was stunned, came back to his senses, looked around, and then took the tissue with the mint fragrance and wiped the sweat on his cheeks.

In fact, he has his own paper ...... But it's all crumpled toilet paper.

"Hey. ”

Zhang Hao said crisply: "You are so tired from practicing martial arts, why don't you bring paper by yourself." ”

Han Dong stopped wiping his face, and with some embarrassment, he took out a large ball of toilet paper in the pocket of his school uniform and smiled.

“......”

Zhang Hao's eyes were stunned, his small mouth opened slightly, staring at the ball of toilet paper in astonishment, he stepped forward and grabbed it, and pulled it twice with his two small hands.

Han Dong continued to wipe his face, smelling the mint fragrance, and the fatigue in his head was relieved a little.

"This, this can also be used!" Zhang Hazy grabbed the ball of toilet paper and laughed: "You are really a rough man, the paper towel will be given to you, remember to bring the paper towel in the future." Toilet paper can only be ...... Well, you can't wipe your face anyway!"

Han Dong shook his head: "No money." ”

That's true.

With the improvement of his martial arts level, his daily diet gradually increased, at least twice the amount of food eaten by a normal senior high school student!

His living expenses were already stretched thin, and he couldn't buy anything else.

Zhang Hao was stunned for a moment, covered his mouth and chuckled: "Really, how much is a pack of tissues...... But you practice martial arts so hard, it is estimated that you need to use three or four packs of tissues every day. ”

"yes. ”

Han Dong said casually, wiping his face while walking out of the secluded woods with Zhang Hao: "It's already lunch break, why didn't you go back to the classroom." ”

Zhang said reservedly: "Seeing that you are practicing martial arts here, I just want to thank you in person and thank you for your help last time." ”

"Haha. ”

Han Dong smiled and waved his hand.

The two walked out of the woods side by side and walked along the brick-faced road to the senior high school teaching building. The midday sun shone brightly, and the campus was filled with tranquility.

Walk towards the senior high school teaching building.

Walking and walking, Han Dong always had a smile on his face, and it never decayed.

"Hey. ”

Zhang Hao blinked his beautiful eyes twice, and said softly: "You look so happy, what's the good thing?"

Han Dong hehehe: "The level of martial arts has improved slightly. ”

"Wow, how many products?" Zhang Hao's eyes lit up, and he suddenly became interested. After Han Dong's help last time, she also learned a little about the concept of martial arts students.

The seventh, fifth, and third grades correspond to ordinary universities, heavy universities, and first-class universities.

Zhang Hao looked at Han Dong, waiting for an answer.

She estimated that Han Dong would have to have seven grades, and even six grades could not be sure. As for the fifth grade, it should be impossible, and there are only four martial arts students in the whole school who have reached the fifth grade.

Han Dong smiled lightly: "At present, it is the fifth grade. ”

"Yikes!"

Zhang Hao covered his mouth and snorted, his eyes were bright.

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