Chapter 35: Sparring!

Middle School, New School District.

In the teacher's office, Lin Xueqin was packing up her things and preparing to go to the students' homes to make up classes.

"Xueqin, I have to be a tutor again, why do you have to work so hard, it's not good for children. ”

A woman in her fifties spoke earnestly, but there was a bit of disdain in her eyes.

She is a school teacher, nosy, and especially likes to be a matchmaker.

learned that Lin Xueqin was alone with her children, and immediately introduced her to a relative at home, a bachelor in his thirties.

Lin Xueqin categorically refused, not because of the conditions, no matter who it was, she didn't have that mind.

On weekdays, Lin Xueqin dresses plainly, but after all, she comes from a wealthy family, and her words and deeds are different from others.

Therefore, the woman thought that she looked down on her relatives and pretended to be high.

Don't look at Lin Xueqin who is enthusiastic and cares about Lin Xueqin now, and she doesn't gossip on weekdays.

Lin Xueqin knew what kind of person she was, so she didn't respond lightly.

The woman pursed her lips, not hiding the disgust on her face.

Suddenly, several parents came in from outside the office.

"You're Teacher Lin, Luo Yan's parent, right?"

The parents at the head are dressed appropriately, have a good temperament and a good attitude.

The other teachers in the office looked at it curiously.

"I am. Lin Xueqin subconsciously wondered if the bastard boy had beaten other people's children, but it didn't look like the attitude of these parents.

"It's really amazing, Mr. Lin, how do you usually teach children, we just want to learn from you, are you free now?"

Hearing this, let alone other teachers, Lin Xueqin didn't quite understand.

She didn't interfere too much with Luo Yan's cultivation, but more about establishing correct values and principles of how to behave in the world.

Of course, the method is to teach by word and deed, if it doesn't work, the feather duster will serve.

"You're talking about Teacher Lin's child Luo Yan, right? That kid is really desperate, but the starting point is a little lower, otherwise it will be terrible. "The woman's nosy personality flares up, and she comes to talk.

"It's not low, it's not low, if it's still low, then it's okay. ”

One parent said: "Luo Yan is now participating in Yuelongmen on behalf of No. 1 Middle School, and the teacher said that he is very good in all aspects. ”

It turned out that today's competition, the students of the special training class went back to tell their parents.

When the parents heard this, they couldn't bear it, and wanted to know how they did it, so they came to ask Luo Yan's parents.

"Leaping Dragon Gate?" The woman next to her wondered if she had misheard, as a school teacher, of course she knew what Leaping Dragon Gate meant.

Luo Yan can represent No. 1 Middle School, which means that he is the best ten people.

This doesn't match what she remembers!?

"Let's go out and talk. ”

Lin Xueqin understood what was going on, and a smile appeared on her face.

"Okay, okay. ”

The parents were obedient and walked out of the office with her, leaving the other teachers in the office looking at each other.

......

"Who can fight the best?"

"Of course Luo Yan, is it me. ”

The impact of the competition in the special training class was very great, and various theories began to circulate in the school.

The most powerful is still Yang Mengxiao, but Luo Yan, who has won the most victories, ranks second.

The reason why it attracted attention was that the list of Yuelongmen came out.

Seeing Luo Yan's name, the students outside the special training class were puzzled.

When will Emperor Perseverance be qualified to represent the school? Isn't he just a cultivator?

Then, they learned about the competition and knew Luo Yan's strength.

"Brother Luo, are you really as strong as they say?"

In junior high school, Wu Chen didn't have the heart to go to class, chattering and asking.

"Brother Luo, when the time comes, we'll go and cheer you on!" Tang Tiantian's little face was full of admiration.

Hearing this, Luo Yan's mind came to the competition with other schools, and a few junior high school kids were shouting and cheering below, how ashamed.

"Were you defeated by Yang Mengxiao because of physical exhaustion?" Zhang Juan wanted to figure this out.

"It doesn't matter! I still have the strength to speak! Keep running!"

Luo Yan straightened up a face and shouted loudly.

Ten junior high school students complained of misery, and they didn't talk much if they knew it.

"After this week, you'll be relieved, and the classes will be over. ”

When Luo Yan told them this, they were all overjoyed and full of reluctance.

Under the leadership of Luo Yan, everyone's performance has improved a lot.

The purpose of leading students to cultivate is to buy pills, so naturally there is no need to continue.

Several parents of students were unwilling to see that their children had made such great progress, and offered to add money to ask Luo Yan to continue to guide.

Luo Yan was very excited, but unfortunately he couldn't throw away the watermelon and pick up the sesame seeds, and the remaining time was precious.

For example, the combination of stepping on the sky and the big day boxing.

Both can exert 20% of their spiritual power, but the problem is that they can't complement each other.

He went to consult Yang Mengxiao and learned that there was no way to make a trick, and he could only break through in actual combat.

This requires an opponent, Yang Mengxiao accompanies him for one or two exchanges, and after a long time, she also has her own cultivation skills.

It is impossible to trouble Mr. Li Shu, there are so many students in the three groups.

It stands to reason that Luo Yan's time for spiritual power cultivation is the king.

Because the school assessment is not a fight with people, jumping over the dragon gate or something casual.

However, they give too much!

They refer to the student supervisors, who are in charge of the official department of Yuelongmen.

To put it bluntly, the students of each school will compete in the top 10 and will be rewarded handsomely.

As a humble person, Luo Yan didn't think about the reward of first place.

The rewards for the tenth place are as follows: a bonus of 100,000 yuan, a bottle of spiritual liquid, a quarter of an hour of soaking in the spiritual pool, three bone casting, and a new set of training clothes.

Luo Yan calculates an account, with a total value of more than 500,000.

"Brother Luo, when I enter high school in the future, I will use your name in school and say that you are my eldest brother. At the end of the training session, Wu Chen came to him in a hurry.

"Well, then you're going to be bullied even worse. ”

"How so. Wu Chen chuckled.

After leaving junior high school, Luo Yan prepared for the spiritual practice of evening self-study, while thinking about how to find practical opportunities.

"Luo Yan. ”

At this time, a student from the third group of the special training class found him, who was the first Zhao Jun to defend today.

The two didn't know each other well and hadn't spoken a few words, and Luo Yan didn't understand what he was looking for him.

"Do you want to make money?" Compared to other students, Zhao Jun is much more mature, and his face is white.

Luo Yan's expression was strange, and a rich woman's happy ball came to mind.

It turned out that he thought too much, and what Zhao Jun said about making money was to go to the martial arts hall as a sparring partner.

Luo Yan now wants to fight and needs to find someone to practice, but the cost of a special person is not low, and he can't afford it.

But others can afford it, and Luo Yan's wonderful performance today makes him qualified to be a sparring partner.

If he wants, 1,000 yuan per lesson.

Luo Yan's eyes lit up, this is exactly when someone comes to sleepiness and someone sends a pillow, not only can he actually fight, but also get money.

"My dad is the coach of that martial arts gym, I recommend you to go, you have to draw 200 yuan. Zhao Jun said again.

As Luo Yan had his impression, sophisticated!

"Makes sense. Luo Yan agreed.

"Refreshing. ”

Zhao Jun grinned, Luo Yan was more decisive than he imagined.