Chapter 44: I Have a Reluctance to Ask

"Forget it?"

Listening to the whispers around him, and some male and female classmates looked at him strangely, Lin Anguo became more and more annoyed in his heart.

I'm the executive vice principal, and I'm in charge of the administration and education in the school, but you're just a foreign martial arts teacher, and you're still a temporary substitute, so you dare to order me.

It's really the other way around.

What made Lin Anguo most uncomfortable was that Tang Zhixuan said one sentence, which won the approval of most of the students, and it was as if she had done something wrong.

Could it be that these people are blind? Didn't they see that Lin Hao had been disabled, they were really too cold-blooded and ruthless.

Lin Anguo's face was full of anger, and he wanted to be angry, but he found that he had no bottom in his heart.

He wasn't sure if the woman on the other side would actually use his hands to make a sword......

Young people in this year are not easy to speculate, four-grade martial artists, they can't resist it.

But just retreating, the prestige of being a vice principal is basically gone.

While he was struggling, he heard a voice coming.

"Principal Lin, it is inevitable that students will be injured in the competition. In my opinion, Lin Hao's injuries are not incurable, and it is not easy to say if it is delayed for a long time, I am afraid that it will damage the foundation. Why don't you take it to the hospital first, you see?"

Teaching Director Zhao Dongming is still full of gentleness, he has not had much presence when he sits on the rostrum, even if Lin Hao and others have been sab-rattling and beating out of the dog's brain before, his ass has not left his seat.

At this time, everyone felt that the atmosphere was much more relaxed.

Some people are born with an affinity, and the same thing is especially relatable.

Lin Anguo looked down and saw that his son's face was gray at this time, and the speed of qi and blood flowing all over his body accelerated even faster...... He glared at Xiao Nan viciously, thinking that it was indeed not appropriate to waste any more time.

As for that kid, as long as he is still in school and still thinking about the college entrance examination, he is not afraid that he will not have a chance to find this field.

picked up Lin Hao at the moment, and left directly without saying a word, looking at the direction not to go to the direction of the school hospital, but directly out of the gate, I don't know who to seek treatment?

Li Shaohua, who was standing in the distance, stayed on Tang Zhixuan for a while, as if he was pondering the previous "Wave Moon Slash", his eyes were deep, not much different from other boys, and no one paid attention.

After a while, seeing Lin Anguo leaving, Li Shaohua made an excuse, said to the classmates next to him, and turned to leave.

"Okay, martial artist, what you learn is the art of life and death, how can you do it without blood, and in the future, you will really face the enemy, and any situation may happen.

Just now, Principal Lin was just loving his son, and his actions were inevitably out of proportion, so don't take it to heart. ”

This seemed to be explaining to Xiao Nan and the others, so as not to make them feel guilty, and it seemed to mean something.

"Teacher Tang, look, is this martial arts competition going on as usual?"

"Go on, the next group of Wei Yunyun, Dong Cheng ......"

Tang Zhixuan glanced at Zhao Dongming with a smile, and said in her heart that this old man is very powerful, and he does things for people, and everyone is satisfied in just a few words.

Compared with Lin Anguo, he is actually more suitable to preside over the overall work of the school.

It's a pity that he doesn't have financial support, and his strength is inferior to others, no matter how powerful the means are, he can only do this.

The world where martial arts are rising is different from before after all.

The next competition was tepid, and it seemed that the atmosphere of peace and tranquility had returned to the beginning.

In the final analysis, this is not a life-and-death struggle, but a test of the results of students' daily practice, and they don't need to fight to the death, just be able to exert their strength.

Xiao Nan unexpectedly found that Wei Yunyun, a thin and thin study committee member in the class, had excellent basic skills.

A set of basic sword styles makes it thick and solid, and the power is good, and it has been practiced thousands of times at a glance.

Each of her swords pierces the edge of the sword, and although it is clever, it is resilient.

It feels like it's a stable, stable girl who doesn't look like a junior in high school.

And Dong Cheng and her are two extremes, just wandering around, looking for gaps to attack.

He practiced basic swordsmanship and the "Four Seasons Sword", with a lot of tricks, and his attack power was indeed as everyone said, it was very good-looking, but the actual combat power was not good.

After fighting for a while, he was defeated by Wei Yunyun's sword.

Fortunately, Dong Cheng also showed his level of blood cohesion, which can be regarded as passing.

For some of the people in the back, Xiao Nan didn't care too much, but he paid special attention to Xiong Bing's sword style.

This classmate, who is 1.98 meters tall and has a broad waist and a round waist, uses rare and ingenious swordsmanship.

can use dexterity without force, which is never the same as his appearance.

He and a classmate in the class tumbled and rolled, and fought for two or three minutes to see that everyone was impatient, and then defeated the enemy with one move.

Xiao Nan shook his head, if this big man continues to practice like this, he will probably be wasted, thinking too much, and completely blinding this talent.

In the matter of practicing martial arts, these days, after some comparison and reference, it was found that even in school, it is very important to pay attention to a root, posture, and understanding, and Xiong Bing actually belongs to the kind of person who is born with strong roots.

If Xiao Nan's innate physique qi and blood value is 0.8, Xiong Bing has at least 1.8 or more.

If neither of them had practiced martial arts, Xiao Nan would not be enough for him to fight with one hand, and the strength would be too far apart.

In the same way, taking the Qi and Blood Pill, Xiong Bing will get a greater increase, and the Divine Will Forging Technique will also be more effective in the early stage.

......

After another twenty minutes, this competition was comparable, Xiao Nan had been watching, but he had gained a lot of knowledge.

There is always a layer of information in the books and in memory, and now that I have seen the students of the school who are interested in martial arts, I have some plans in my heart.

Know where your strengths are and where you need to strengthen.

After receiving the Qi and Blood Pill from the hands of the teaching director Zhao Dongming, Xiao Nan was slightly happy in his heart, and he was about to turn around and leave after thanking him.

"Xiao Nan, come here. ”

Tang Zhixuan greeted with a smile on the side, twisted her plump buttocks, and walked thoughtfully towards the artificial lake on the side.

"Looking for me?" Xiao Nan looked left and right, and found the fire-breathing eyes of the boys around him, a familiar feeling, that was envy, jealousy and hatred.

"As for it?"

He was a little speechless, but the beautiful teacher called him over to ask. This is like I want to go to Wushan with her.

While following up, Xiao Nan secretly despised these people in his heart.

No matter what world you are in, people like to compare.

Some people are more good-looking, some people are more family-like, some people are more charming, and more people care about what people around them think of themselves.

Of course, no matter what kind of comparison, it is always a very jealous thing to be favored by a beauty.

They don't care what the identity of this woman who secretly thinks about it in their hearts is.

"I have a reluctant request, can you agree?"

Tang Zhixuan smiled, the eyes that often couldn't open were bent into an arc, and she couldn't see what it contained.

She stood by the grassy lake, her waist was thin and her chest was straight, the five fingers of her left hand gently held the turquoise scabbard at her waist, her right hand ran the short hair next to her ear, and asked questions from the side.

The voice is shallow and thin, and the temperament is particularly weak.

Among the young high school girls, the appearance of such a mature teacher who can speak in his eyes and exudes amazing charm all over his body will always make people can't help but think crankily.

But this does not include Xiao Nan.

His first reaction was to secretly raise his vigilance, and if something goes wrong, there must be demons.

This can't be a bad idea, right?