Suhe City Experimental Middle School, high school third class seven.

The seven-class classroom during the evening self-study period was quiet and heavy.

The college entrance examination is getting closer and closer, and the pressure on students is also growing. Even Li Ziwei, who had excellent grades, frowned and stared at her mistake book.

The third row against the wall.

Han Dong sat in his seat, his eyes indifferent, thinking secretly.

"It's been about a little over a month since I was reborn...... It's late March, and April is just around the corner. There are still 73 days left before the college entrance examination. In two months, Wupin should be fine. ”

"Definitely. ”

"The five grades involve bone development issues, which are difficult for high school students to achieve. However, as long as a sufficient amount of gray air flow is obtained, even if the bones are still developing, the time can be shortened and the development can be completed in one fell swoop. ”

Han Dong pursed his lips.

In a month's time, from scratch, he reached the martial arts level of the third grade, which not only strengthened his confidence, but also gave him the confidence to face life.

He was confident that he would reach the fifth grade and be admitted to Shigeben University.

also has the faith to protect a family of four, and there are no regrets in this life.

"Anode piles. ”

"Gray air currents. ”

Han Dong secretly meditated, and unconsciously turned the carbon pen with his right palm.

He also dreamed of ascending to the sky and being invincible in the world. But compared with the former, he is more willing to move forward step by step in a down-to-earth manner, steadily and steadily, taste the perseverance little by little, and climb the road of martial arts inch by inch.

"The current goal is five products. ”

Han Dong squinted his eyes and finalized the short-term plan: "As long as the martial arts grade reaches the fifth grade, you can breathe a sigh of relief." At least it is not a problem to be admitted to Chongben University, and you must not live up to the hard work of your parents. ”

As for Sanpinke's admission, he didn't think about it.

Notice.

In the past five years, the martial arts grade of the city's experimental high school and previous martial arts students has reached the peak of the fourth grade, and no one can reach the third grade.

Difficult.

It's too hard.

The three grades belong to the upper three grades of the nine grades of martial arts, and in terms of normal high school students, even if they have excellent talent, they can't keep up in terms of nutrition, and they must rely on the accumulation of days and nights to reach the three grades.

"Sanpin. ”

Han Dong sighed secretly, and that gentle back flashed in his mind again...... His acquaintance with her was at the door of the library of the Jiangnan Academy.

Click!

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound of bones coming from the right palm!

"Recently, the frequency of bone brittle sounds has been increasing. The fourth grade exercises the bones, and the fifth grade exercises the muscles and bones...... It's not far from Wupin. Han Dong was stunned, followed by a happy face, and put down the black carbon pen.

On the pale yellow table, there are several test papers at random.

As a martial arts student, and he regards martial arts as his only hope, he can't waste precious time learning knowledge, and his mind is full of how to practice martial arts.

In addition, there are only two months left before the college entrance examination, and the teachers don't care much about Han Dong.

"Clean up. ”

Han Dong arranged the table casually and glanced at Gu Yuanliang, who was at the same table...... Gu Yuanliang looked at a math problem solemnly, quite seriously, and his eyes were focused.

Gee.

Han Dong smiled secretly and shook his head.

Before the college entrance examination, even Gu Yuanliang was studying hard and trying to improve his scores, not to mention himself.

Facing the college entrance examination, and facing demons and monsters, it is like the difference between the world and the world, and it cannot be said at all...... Failing the college entrance examination does not mean that you have failed in life, and even after experiencing a blow, you can better recognize the world and find the life goal you want.

But in the face of demons and monsters, it is a danger of life and death!

And Han Dong's inner belief is to control his own destiny, protect the family reunion, and protect her for the rest of her life.

"If it weren't for the need to stay on duty today, I'm afraid I'm practicing anode piles right now. ”

Han Dong sighed secretly: "But ...... It is also good to rest for a night of self-study and feel the learning atmosphere of the third year of high school, which can not only strengthen beliefs, but also relieve mental pressure and improve the efficiency of martial arts training. ”

Time passed.

The classroom is extremely quiet, sometimes there are whispers, sometimes there is the sound of turning the test papers, like a quiet forest, rendering the atmosphere of the third year of high school.

"Huh?"

Han Dong glanced at Gu Yuanliang, who was at the same table, a little surprised.

It's been half an hour, and Gu Yuanliang is still staring at the math problem?What problem can make him stare for so long?Besides...... Why didn't he use his pen to calculate?

Han Dong glanced at it and said in a low voice, "What question is so difficult?"

“......”

Gu Yuanliang's eyes trembled.

Han Dong was even more strange, and whispered, "What's wrong?"

Gu Yuanliang was shocked, his eyes were blank, and he subconsciously said, "Huh?"

Han Dong took a breath and was speechless on the spot...... Where is this question, it is clearly in a daze, and I don't know what I am thinking, but I can be in a daze for so long.

"It's fine. ”

Han Dong shook his head and began to tidy up his desk and pack his school bag.

Although he is a martial arts student, and he is sure to be admitted to the heavy school, he still needs to pretend to be in a good state of studying hard at present, so as not to worry his parents.

Jingle bells.

The school bell rings in the school building...... The quiet teaching building of the third year of high school gradually turned into a hustle and bustle, and one by one the senior students left the classroom and went home exhausted.

"Han Dong, I'll go first. ”

Gu Yuanliang put on his schoolbag, said hello to Han Dong, and then happily left the seventh class classroom, obviously in a good mood.

What's the situation?

Han Dong was a little confused, and looked at Gu Yuanliang's back in amazement.

These days...... The closer he got to the college entrance examination, the heavier Gu Yuanliang's mood became, and it was difficult to see Gu Yuanliang's smiling appearance.

Han Dong shook his head, looked back at Feng Yanqi, and asked curiously. "What happened today? Gu Yuanliang was so happy. ”

"I don't know. ”

Feng Yanqi covered his mouth and continued to clean up the wrong question books and test papers on the table.

Han Dong coughed lightly: "What's going on, you must know." ”

Feng Yanqi pursed his lips and looked left and right.

The students in the seventh class were packing their school bags and rushing home. There are also some students who are not in a hurry to leave and chat with each other.

Apparently.

Except for Han Dong, no one paid attention to Gu Yuanliang's abnormal state.

Feng Yanqi lifted his black-framed eyes, revealing his delicate forehead, approached Han Dong, and whispered, "This afternoon...... Xu Churan chatted with him for a lesson. ”

"Oh!"

Han Dong was happy.

He's kind of figured out the situation...... Gu Yuanliang was sitting in a daze just now, probably because of this.

"This, this ......"

Han Dong shook his head speechlessly, waved his hand, walked to the corner in front of the classroom, picked up the broom and prepared to start duty.

Feng Yanqi silently packed his schoolbag and quietly glanced at Han Dong.

As a matter of fact.

Since Han Dong turned into a martial arts student, he basically has no time to chat with his classmates...... Coupled with the impression of beating Gao Yang violently, no one took the initiative to talk to Han Dong, which also caused Han Dong's cold image in the class.

But Feng Yanqi knew it in his heart.

Her front table has a good personality, gentle as jade, like a mature and stable youth.

"Han Dong, I'm leaving. ”

Feng Yanqi put on his pale pink schoolbag and walked to Han Dong, who was cleaning the podium: "You are the only martial arts student on duty, come on!"

said.

She raised her little fist.

"Haha. Han Dong nodded: "It is incumbent upon you to contribute to the class collective." ”

"Wow, sentiments are very noble. Feng Yanqi chuckled, said a few words to Han Dong, and left the classroom with his schoolbag.

Han Dong continued to clean the podium.

He has a good relationship with Feng Yanqi, after all, it is a front and back table, and there are some after-school homework that must be completed, which is also copied from Feng Yanqi.

chatting casually, Han Dong didn't take it seriously.

But.

A girl sitting in the middle of the classroom, wearing a silver stud earring in her left ear, but her eyes trembled involuntarily: "Then Feng Yanqi and Han Dong are so familiar?"

Hiss!

She gasped.

Crash.

She was a little flustered, hurriedly packed her things, and secretly warned herself: "You can't target Feng Yanqi anymore in the future." The college entrance examination is approaching, so you can't cause any trouble. ”

......

About ten minutes later.

Only Han Dong and Li Ziwei were left in the classroom, sorting out the tools on duty.

Empty and quiet corridors, with the occasional student passing by. In the school building, the lights in the classrooms are gradually extinguished.

"Han Dong. ”

Li Ziwei held her jet-black hair and said softly, "You...... I think it's the wrong choice to give up on studying at this time. ”

Han Dong glanced at Li Ziwei strangely.

Li Ziwei pursed her lips and said, "This is the college entrance examination." With your original grades, you may be able to get into Shigehonto University. Have you ever wondered...... What can I do in the future when I practice martial arts?"

Han Dong said lightly: "I've thought about it." ”

Li Ziwei frowned, patted her slender hand, and put her schoolbag on her back: "Then you should understand the current situation." Learning is the right way, and turning into a martial arts student is already a mistake...... Why are you giving up on yourself so much? ”

Her voice was soft.

Apparently worried about triggering Han Dong's dissatisfaction.

Han Dong sighed and also put his schoolbag on his back: "Everyone has their own choice...... For me, only martial arts can sustain hope for life. ”

Yes?

Li Ziwei blinked her eyes twice, frowned, and stared at Han Dong.

She just felt ...... This sentence is really ridiculous! How can we talk about 'hope for life' in just martial arts?

Besides, it is extremely naïve for a high school student to say this.

Mo is not pretending to be a gesture to cover up cowardice.

"Hehe, martial arts are so important. ”

Li Ziwei shook her head, and her beautiful face flashed a hint of disapproval, disagreeing or approving of Han Dong's words.

"Yes. ”

Han Dong nodded.

Syllable.

Li Ziwei turned off the classroom lights and left the classroom side by side with Han Dong.

......

Empty campus.

The weather in late March is still a little cold.

Occasionally, there was a breeze, with coolness, blowing Han Dong's face and Li Ziwei's jet-black hair.

"Learning can be wise, it can make you better, stand taller and look farther. Li Ziwei smoothed her long flowing hair and continued to try to persuade Han Dong: "Learning knowledge can benefit you for the rest of your life." But what does practicing martial arts bring?"

Han Dong chuckled, "You don't understand. ”

Kindness?

I don't understand?

This sentence is like a lead, which triggered Li Ziwei's turbulent emotions. She's a good student with excellent academic performance, she doesn't understand?

No!

She knows!

She had already recognized the reason for all this - Han Dong was trying to avoid hard study, and to find these high-sounding excuses for laziness and cowardice.

In Li Ziwei's values, a student who is not good at studying, lazy and unmotivated is not qualified to talk about any 'hope of life', let alone pretending to be profound, pretending to be well versed in the philosophy of life.

Smack!

Li Ziwei stomped her feet, pursed her lips and said, "Martial arts can only make you more violent!"

Click!

Han Dong shook his arm, there was a crisp sound of bones, and said casually: "Martial arts can also make me qualified to control my own destiny." ”

Scare!

Li Ziwei's beautiful eyes were slightly stunned.

When she heard the crisp sound of Han Dong's bones, she subconsciously took a step back, her heart trembled slightly, and she thought that Han Dong was going to do it to herself!

Those gangsters who don't study well on weekdays are like this.

Use the voice of the skeleton to scare your classmates and show your arrogance.

"Haha. Seeing this, Han Dong couldn't help but laugh and said, "What, what are you afraid of, can I still beat you?"

Li Ziwei patted her little chest and snorted: "This is not accurate." ”

She didn't know the concept of martial arts grades, she only knew simple martial arts theoretical knowledge, so she didn't understand what kind of concept it was.

The sound of actively pinching out bones is completely different from the automatic sound of bones coming out of the body. The former is just a meaningless demeanor, and the latter is a manifestation of the martial arts level reaching the middle three grades!