In the middle of March, it is still snowing heavily in many places in the Northeast, and most people will wear thick cotton robes to fight the cold.

The alarm clock rang on time at six o'clock in the morning, and as soon as it was dawn, Yang Bufan got up from the kang and was about to walk out of the door in his pajamas, but as soon as he opened the door, a cold cold hit him, making him shiver all over.

"Shhhh It's going to chill people. ”

Yang Bufan had no choice but to go back to his room and add a set of loose sportswear. If the body used to be in the winter, even if it was a bath in the river, it would still be a training subject that had to be passed.

Standing in the cold wind again, Yang Bufan took a deep breath, resisted the invasion of the cold, began to activate his muscles and bones, and after getting used to it, he began to play dragon boxing.

Dragon boxing is not only about boxing, but also punching, legging, and footwork, and when you reach the peak, you will produce a breath of qi in your body. This qi does not come from meditation and meditation, but by exercising the dragon fist for a long time, and when the real artistic conception of the dragon fist is played, that qi is naturally born in the body.

Don't underestimate this qi, if you practice this qi, your strength will definitely skyrocket by more than five times, and killing a cow with one punch is not empty talk. Countless martial arts practitioners have wanted to practice this ethereal but real aura all their lives, but they have never been able to enter that realm, they are just fighting with the strength of their bodies after all.

The previous No. 9 fought for seven years before he hit that qi, which is still called a genius type.

And the Green Dragon Decision is the method of cultivating that breath, that is to say, if you can't reach that kind of artistic conception, you can't exercise that breath, even if you have the Green Dragon Decision, it's useless.

The same is true of the current Yang Bufan, who is epiphytic in a new body, and everything has to start again. Luckily, he had an experience, and he was familiar with it.

"Drink... Drink..."

Standing in the courtyard, Yang Bufan had no empty steps and no false fists, and less than five minutes had passed, and there was a feeling of weakness in his body.

", this emaciated body! If you continue to fight, you will definitely not be able to bear it, and if you exercise more in the future, it should be okay to play out again, and you will have some confidence to go to No. 2 to settle accounts. ”

After Yang Bufan rested for a while, he returned to his room to wash up and then make breakfast.

Yang Yue would get up at about half past six, and she was a little surprised to see that her son was busy with breakfast, Yang Bufan used to be able to sleep lazily and would never get up to go to the toilet, but now he actually got up so early and was busy making breakfast.

Has his son changed?

Her face was a little puzzled, but she was even more relieved that it was always a good thing that her son had become better.

Yang Bufan finished his breakfast and said, "Mom, I'll go to school later." ”

Yang Yue hurriedly went back to the room, took out two hundred yuan, and said, "When you get to school, buy yourself more delicious food, you see that you have lost weight like this, you have to make up for it, remember to go home on the weekend." ”

Yang Bufan was stunned, he had never asked anyone for money before, and now there was no money at home, and his mother gave it to him, and he felt uncomfortable for a while. There was a lot of money in the card before, but he definitely couldn't take it, as long as he touched the money in the card, No. 2 would definitely come to the door.

His face was a little complicated, and it took a long time before he took the money, his throat was a little blocked, and he said, "Mom, then I'll go to school." ”

He will earn money in the future, he swore secretly.

"Yes, go ahead." Yang Yue said.

When Yang Bufan left the house, Yang Yue looked at the breakfast on the table, and tears flowed down unconsciously.

In fact, breakfast is nothing, just a bowl of noodles and a poached egg, and a few green onions on top, but at this time it is enough for Yang Yue to be satisfied, this is the first time this child has made breakfast.

……

After taking the bus for more than forty minutes, when Yang Bufan stood at the gate of Chongshang Middle School with his schoolbag on his back, the corners of his mouth laughed self-deprecatingly.

I didn't expect to have the opportunity to step into the campus as a student in my life, but it feels great.

The corners of his mouth raised a high arc, since they have all become Yang Bufan, then blend into this place.

"Yo, isn't this a celebrity from our school? A super extraordinary classmate who is also on TV, but I can't see the extraordinary appearance from anywhere? It's a cowardice, don't you say? Haha..."

Just as Yang Bufan was thinking about what the beautiful shadow of the class flower and school flower was, an extremely harsh voice came from behind him, and the words were full of mockery and contempt.

Yang Bufan turned around and saw a man wearing a famous brand leading four or five ruffian students to come up. He knows these people, the leader is called Wang Chenglong, his father used to be mixed up in the road, some family background and power, as for the other people, there is nothing to worry about, but they are just fart.

"Dumb? Others say that their brains have been kicked by donkeys, and they have never heard of being stupid by heavy snow? ”

"Lao Tzu is in a bad mood today, call grandpa, let you go on the weekend."

Wang Chenglong teased jokingly, and the people behind laughed while surrounding Yang Bufan in the middle, staring at him.

Fights are forbidden at school, but Wang Chenglong has bullied Yang Bufan after leaving the school gate on the weekend, if he had according to Yang Bufan's character before, he would definitely leave in a panic when he saw Wang Chenglong at this time. It's just that at this time, Yang Bufan couldn't just swallow his anger and leave, in the expectant eyes of Wang Chenglong and others, Yang Bufan jokingly shouted: "Grandson! ”

"What?" Wang Chenglong was dumb all of a sudden, this Yang Bufan actually learned to talk back? scolded with a hideous face: "Dare to talk back? Don't go out of the school gate, or I'll kill you. ”

"A grandson is a grandson." Yang Bufan looked at Wang Chenglong coldly and said, "I don't think you look like a dragon, but more like a nasty fly, you can simply call Wang Chengfly in the future." ”

Wang Chenglong was angry enough: "You~ wait for me, Lao Tzu doesn't let people kill you Lao Tzu with your surname,." ”

"If you talk too much, don't flash your tongue."

Yang Bufan shrugged, dropped these words, and walked to the classroom, not wanting to deal with these well-fed students at all. He can't beat Wang Chenglong at this time, not far away is the guard room, and fights are prohibited in the school, if he is caught, he will be expelled.

As for leaving the school? Although his current health is poor, with countless training and fighting experience honed in life and death dangers, it is still no problem to deal with a few students. As long as these people dare to look for him, he will dare to fight.

", this kid eats leopard guts, he dares to contradict him, keep an eye on him for me, as long as he walks out of the school gate, Lao Tzu will kill him." Wang Chenglong looked at Yang Bufan's departing back and said viciously.

……

Yang Bufan walked into the fifth class classroom, attracting the side eyes of a group of people, some people have seen the news, although the news is not named, but most of the students still know that the student is Yang Bufan in their own class.

Some people looked disgusted when they saw Yang Bufan, and some people looked at Yang Bufan with a face full of banter.

The two tall boys wanted to come up and make fun of Yang Bufan, but the bell rang in time for class, so they had to give up and honestly return to their seats.

Yang Bufan came to the corner, in the class, he was the master of bullying, so he naturally had to sit in the worst position, and Yang Bufan in the past would not refute, let alone make a small report to the teacher, so he had to swallow his anger.

Put the schoolbag on the table and sit down with a fart~ strand.

Several students around looked at it with a good look on their faces, with a sinister smile on the corner of their mouths.