Chapter 9 Diligent Martial Arts I know that Jiajia looks down on me, because I am just a weak and cold scholar, fighting his martial arts and making decisions, and I can't help but have a trace of resentment towards Jiajia in my heart. "Okay, if you look down on me, I'll let you see how powerful I am." I thought to myself. It seems that from now on I will start practicing martial arts diligently, so that I can get her, even if she doesn't give it, I can grab it, I not only want her to see my feminine and beautiful side, I also want her to see my side that has just broken off, and let her know that I am a hero who is both civil and military.

I hate, I hate, I hate that she looks down on me. So, on such a dusk, I stood alone in a field of vigorous crops, carrying a three-foot white sword like snow, and shed tears towards the enchanting and brilliant intoxicating sunset on the horizon. The cold wind blew, I danced the sword, the practitioner of the esoteric Shaolin martial arts, I opened the Shaolin Temple martial arts cheats I bought in the bookstore, put it in the crop field, and I practiced martial arts hard. At this time, Jiajia, she and her younger brother Zeng Hui stood on the roof of their house and looked at me deeply, Zeng Hui put his hand in his mouth and looked at it with a smile, and then he looked back at his sister Jiajia, and then said in that very strong old family dialect: "Hey, Jiajia, Mao Bing is practicing martial arts there." ”

Jiajia looked at me with longing eyes, and then said to Zeng Hui: "I didn't expect him to be so serious, I didn't expect him to be so attentive, I didn't expect him to be so attentive." "I don't know that Jiajia is looking at me, I just know that if you want to be with her, you have to keep her, you have to protect her, you have to make her look up to me, only in this way, she will be with me sincerely, she will be willing to put herself into my lonely arms, two hearts in one heart, you and I write the myth of love......

Since then, this has become my homework, this has become my customization, and since then, I have practiced my martial arts every afternoon after school in this quiet and beautiful crop field, and it is still the Shaolin Temple martial arts cheats. I thought that none of the people in the village knew about it, but what I didn't expect was that they were already standing on the roadside of a distant crop field looking at me and talking about me.

On this day, in the afternoon, I was still playing in my uncle's weaving factory, I saw my grandmother and Ding Weiniang and Weidong's daughter-in-law Aiyu passing in front of me carrying a small bench, they looked very mysterious, my grandmother looked at me with a smile and said with a smile: "Xiaoice, watch the crops play in the movie." I didn't know what it meant, I suspected in my heart: "I didn't see the village chief Mao Xinsheng knocking on the gong to tell me to watch a movie." At this time, my sister Mao Yamin also smiled with a smile: "What's wrong with the duck, I thought that others didn't know......" I was pondering in my heart, I don't know what is going on. In fact, the duck my sister said refers to me, in fact, when my grandmother said that she was playing movies in the crop field, she was referring to the fact that I was practicing the martial arts cheats of the Shaolin Temple in the crop field. It's just that I don't know all this yet.

I didn't bother to pay attention to their gossip, so I picked up my sword that was as cold as snow and walked towards the crop field not far from Jiajia's house in Zenglou Village. I still put the martial arts cheats in the fields and practiced according to the moves in the book. When the sword danced, there was a loud sound, and before I knew it, I lifted the sword and looked at the sky due south, and my body twisted, and I achieved a light skill. At this time, my second aunt and the people in the village stood on the road by the crop field and watched in a daze, and my second aunt couldn't help but shout in shock: "Son, Mao Bing." ”

At this time, I heard such a voice, and I couldn't help but look at the roadside in the far away crop field, and sure enough, I saw the county commander Zeng Guomin and the old and young in the village standing on the road looking at me, and I turned my head to look in the direction of Zeng Lou in the north, and saw Zeng Jiajia and Zeng Hui standing on the roof looking at me, and there were not a few people looking at me. At this moment, I realized that what my grandmother said about playing movies in the fields was me. At this moment, I realized that what my sister said about duck gas was worth it.

I put down my sword, and I realized that there were so many people in this village who loved me. I was dazed, and I realized that I was so lonely in this world, and I realized that Jiajia was sad for me. I put down my sword, I knew they were watching me, yet I could make a fool of myself, I could pretend not to know. I can't think that I don't practice martial arts because someone looks at me, and I can't stop studying just because someone looks at me.

I knelt in the crop field, kneeling in the direction of the East Old Tomb, which was the ancestral tomb of our family, I can't forget the time when I often ran to the grave of the East Old Tomb to play alone before I met Jiajia, and I can't forget the lonely scene of climbing to the persimmon tree of the East Old Tomb to pick persimmons to eat before I met Jiajia.

I knelt here, I knew that at this moment, the county commander Zeng Guomin was looking at me seriously, I took out my favorite book "Zizhi Tongjian", and just knelt in the crop field and read until dark, until the moon rose......