"What are you doing here?" Hong Hezhang was quick and hurriedly stepped forward to help Zhang Xinchi!

"Teacher Hong........." Zhang Xinchi refused to get up, and said stubbornly: "Please accept my worship!"

"Why do you want to worship me?" asked Hong Hezhang with a smile. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info had already guessed his intentions in his heart!

"I want to worship you as a teacher and learn the art of calligraphy with you. Zhang Xinchi looked at Hong Hezhang, his eyes were fanatical, and he said sincerely.

"Haha, classmate Zhang Xinchi, you already call me Teacher Hong, and you still want to worship me as a teacher, isn't this an extra move?" Hong Hezhang said with a smile. "I am now the head teacher of your Almighty Second Class, and whatever you want to learn in the future, as long as I know it, I will naturally teach it to you. ”

"It's different!" Zhang Xinchi shook his head and said.

"What's the difference?" Hong Hezhang asked with a smile.

"Because my 'teacher' is not the same as my 'master'. Zhang Xinchi said.

"What is your teacher, and what is your master?" asked Hong Hezhang, still smiling.

"My master must be better suited to impart knowledge and skill to me than my teacher. Zhang Xinchi said. "In my opinion, on the one hand, because the world is declining, society is Westernized, and traditional Chinese virtues are gradually declining, and on the other hand, because teachers cannot convince students, otherwise, how can these rituals disappear completely? If not, how can we often call 'teacher' instead of 'master' now? Master, master, what is Master? One day is a teacher, and a lifetime is a father, this is Master!"

"Hahahaha, what is a master, what is a master, a teacher for one day, a father for life, this is the master!" Hong Hezhang raised his head, glanced at everyone, and suddenly sighed: "The history of China's 5,000-year-old civilization has been passed down to this day, and how many people still remember these traditional virtues?"

The audience was silent!

Hong Hezhang was helpless!

He was born in an ancient Taoist sect and attaches great importance to these rituals, but for these students who are often exposed to Internet technology, these traditional virtues and ancient rituals have long been left behind, and I don't know why!

It's not the student's fault, it's the society's fault.

Because of this, we need to promote traditional virtues even more and pass them on from generation to generation!

Chen Fuhu's face was as gray as he was, and he was ashamed!

Although Hong Hezhang did not name him directly, isn't he exactly the kind of person who "lacks morality"?

Chen Zhanpeng glanced at his son, his eyes were not good, he was angry, and he taught step by step: "Learn how to behave with Zhang Xinchi!"

Chen Fuhu lowered his head and didn't dare to speak!

At this time, school had already ended, and there was a large group of students and teachers watching around the central lawn of the ancient and modern school playground, and some teachers sighed helplessly after hearing Hong Hezhang's words!

At this time, a handsome young man on the periphery was looking at Hong Hezhang while chewing gum, his posture was arrogant, and he was arrogant, and suddenly a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he snorted coldly and said: "Full of benevolence and morality, hypocrisy!"

A middle-aged man in a suit next to him echoed with a smile: "How do you know that he is hypocritical, maybe he is sincere?"

The yellow-haired young man's face was full of arrogance, he snorted coldly, and said disdainfully: "Don't look at what era it is? What are the traditional virtues and ancient etiquette to talk about? Stupid, forced!"

"Hey!" the middle-aged man in the suit sighed silently, and he didn't know whether he was lamenting the society, or Hong Hezhang, or his son!

"We'll see how I expose his ugly face later!" the yellow-haired boy sneered.

"Xiaowei, don't mess around!" the middle-aged man in a suit hurriedly dissuaded. "Even Chen Fuhu can't beat him, with your current martial arts, you are not his opponent at all!"

"Hmph! Chen Fuhu is a green onion? He is a sick cat, and I don't pay attention to it at all. The yellow-haired young man looked at Hong Hezhang and sneered: "As for this Ming nanny, whether I am his opponent or not, you will know if you compare it." ”

“……”

At this time, Hong Hezhang finally retracted his mind, looked at Zhang Xinchi, and said with a smile: "Zhang Xinchi, let's just be a teacher, student or friend, if there is anything we don't understand, we can ask each other for advice, as for the master and apprentice...... It's better to be free!"

Now everyone is eyeing each other, if Zhang Xinchi is accepted as an apprentice at this time, then those students who admire their martial arts will definitely follow suit, whether they will accept it or not?

"Teacher Hong, if you don't take me as an apprentice, I don't dare to ask you for calligraphy skills. Zhang Xinchi said persistently.

"Haha, why don't you dare?" Hong Hezhang saw that Zhang Xinchi still didn't give up, and could only say: "Actually, the country has national laws, and the family has family rules, it's not that I don't accept you as an apprentice, but my family has rules, and you can't accept apprentices casually, please understand!"

"I see!" Zhang Xinchi's expression was a little lost, but he quickly recovered, looked at Hong Hezhang, and said persistently: "Even so, I will not give up!

"Haha, our family has strict rules, generally only inside and not outside, rarely make exceptions, everything is as it is!" Hong Hezhang said with a smile. "Hurry up, don't kneel!"

In fact, he still has one sentence that he hasn't said, that is, only women and not men.

This is also the reason why Hong Hezhang left the Nine Heavens Xuannu Gate of the East China Sea since he was a child and traveled the world with his master.

Hong Hezhang didn't give Zhang Xinchi a chance to speak, and said loudly in front of everyone: "Everyone should be fine, right? Now that school is over, what should everyone do?"

There was no excitement to see, and everyone dispersed in a hurry!

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in the crowd: "Teacher Hong, let me teach you your national arts!"

Seeing that there was excitement to see, everyone turned back and stopped to watch.

"Teacher Hong, he is also a student of our all-round second class, Qin Xiongwei, the son of Qin Yinghao, the principal of Gujin School. Jin Yufei reminded next to Hong Hezhang.

"I see. Hong Hezhang nodded and said.

Qin Yinghao saw that his son wanted to challenge Hong Hezhang, so he hurriedly walked over and grabbed Qin Xiongwei, with a serious expression, and dissuaded: "Xiaowei, don't mess around!"

Qin Xiongwei smiled and said: "Dad, I and Teacher Hong are just learning martial arts, and it's not a battle of life and death, you don't have to worry!"

"Then you can just click on it. Qin Yinghao knew that he couldn't persuade his son, looked at Hong Hezhang, and said with a smile: "Please also ask Mr. Hong's subordinates to be merciful." ”

Hong Hezhang smiled slightly, nodded, then looked at Qin Xiongwei and asked with a smile, "Why should I compete with you in the national arts?"

"Aren't you going to challenge our all-round second class of Chinese culture, national arts, calligraphy, and Chinese painting?" Qin Xiongwei looked at Hong Hezhang, his eyes were arrogant, and he said confidently: "Among all the students in the entire all-round second class, I am the most powerful one in national arts, if you don't compete with me, who do you want to compete with?"

"Fart!" Chen Fuhu couldn't help but jump out first without waiting for Hong and Zhang to speak! He pointed at Qin Xiongwei angrily and scolded: "Qin Xiongwei, what kind of thing are you? You can't even beat me, and you dare to say that you are the most powerful one in the class, are you ashamed?"

Qin Xiongwei was not angry when he was glared at and scolded by Chen Fuhu, but the corner of his mouth sneered, and said disdainfully: "Chen Fuhu, just your three-legged cat's kung fu, also deserve me to show off his tricks?" I'm too lazy to bother with you, otherwise you won't be enough for me to see!"

"Okay, since that's the case, let's divide the high and low in front of everyone now!" Chen Fuhu was really angry, and said loudly: "What skills do you have, just show it!"

Qin Xiongwei said with interest: "I don't want to fight with you......"

"I'm sorry for you!"

Chen Fuhu didn't wait for Qin Xiongwei to finish speaking, he shouted, and he had already bullied himself, his five claws were like iron hooks, and he quickly grabbed Qin Xiongwei's heart......

"Black Tiger Digs Out Heart!"

This is the famous move in "Tiger Fist"! )