Chapter 204, the sword is endless!

For some, there is no end to the cheapness.

For some, the sword knows no bounds.

Chiba Bingbu is the No. 1 swordsman in the East and a master who is admired by the mountains. However, he still has his own pursuits and goals.

He is now learning swordsmanship, and he will one day be able to attain supreme swordsmanship.

This is his life, the meaning of life.

Chiba Haowu stopped his sword and turned his head to look at the Chiba Army, with admiration and doubt in his eyes.

"Father, what are you doing - you want to come to Huaxia Kingdom to practice swords?" A girl's voice came from behind.

Kaoru Chiba has just taken a shower and is dressed in a traditional Japanese kimono embellished with cherry blossom motifs. The feet are clogs, revealing ten beautiful and cute toes.

Wet hair shawl, soft eyes, and a heart-warming smile on his face.

This is a traditional Oriental woman, docile and humble, as if she would never disobey her husband.

After the Chiba military department brought a pair of sons and daughters to Huaxia, they arranged their own provenance. Kaoru Chiba went to Suzaku Junior High School to study and exchange, while Chiba Yoshitake pursued swordsmanship under his personal guidance.

The lives of the siblings are very different.

The Chiba military department is extremely fond of Chiba Kaoru, looked at Chiba Kaoru and said, "Go and dry your hair." ”

Kaoru Chiba didn't answer, and said, "Father, you haven't answered my question yet." ”

"Because, in the East, I am invincible." Chiba Bingbu said. "Sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat. Everybody knows this. However, the pursuit of kendo must be done against the current. An opponent worthy of respect can save you three to five months. An opponent who defeats you can raise your realm for three or five years—"

"Father's meaning is that in Huaxia Kingdom, will you meet opponents?" Kaoru Chiba asked sensitively.

Chiba Bingbu walked up to Kaoru Chiba and stretched out his fingers to carefully help her daughter with her hair. With a gentle smile, he said, "Even if you don't want to admit it." However, with thousands of years of savings in China, most of them are hermit-heroes, and there are masters like clouds - there should be opponents worthy of respect. ”

Kaoru Chiba turned her head to look at her father's side face and said, "Father-sama, if you really meet an opponent worthy of respect, will you die?" ”

"Dead?" The Chiba military department thought about it seriously and said, "Chaowen said, Xi can die." ”

"Nope." Kaoru Chiba said stubbornly, "I don't want you to die." ”

"Then I won't die." The Chiba military department nodded seriously, like a promise.

Kaoru Chiba smiled and said, "Father, then I'll go back to sleep." There's morning class tomorrow. ”

He glanced at Chiba Haowu again and said, "Brother, you have to practice hard." ”

Chiba Yoshitake nodded, still concentrating on the stab.

Sword after sword.

Ga –

The courtyard door was pushed open. A man dressed in black walked in.

Short, emaciated, and his head hidden in a coat and hat does not really look like him.

Seeing the Chiba Soldier Department standing in the courtyard, the man walked over, bowed down and said, "Master." ”

"You're hurt." Chiba Bingbu said.

"Yes." The man replied honestly. No matter how well he disguised himself, with no blood on his face and body, there was no way to deceive his master.

"With a breath of anger in your throat, ask your master to prescribe a medicine for you." Chiba Bingbu said. "Who can hurt you?"

"Master—"

"Who can hurt you?"

"Fang Yan." The man in black replied.

Chiba Haowu turned around abruptly and said, "Qingyin, you went to find Fang Yan?" ”

Qingyin, the eldest disciple of the Chiba military department.

Originally, he was born as an Iga ninja, and after a failed assassination of the Chiba Army, he was impressed by his swordsmanship, so he was willing to become a disciple and a servant.

Chiba Haowu returned from a serious injury in Huaxia because of a conflict with a Huaxia teacher. After Qingyin came to Huaxia, he immediately secretly searched for Fang Yan's information, and followed all the way, choosing to start in the KTV box where the venue was extremely limited.

"I heard that he defeated Chiba Yoshitake, and I want to test his depths-"

"By the way, I helped Chiba Haowu take revenge?"

"Master reprimands." The man whispered an apology.

Because this bowing movement was too big, it once again involved the injury in the chest.

With a muffled snort, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood again.

The Chiba military department glanced at it and asked, "What did he use to hurt you?" ”

"Fist."

"Did the fist touch you?"

"Nope." Qingyin replied.

The Chiba military department walked up to Chiba Yoshitake and said, "You keep asking me when this fencing action will end. ”

"Yes, Father—"

Chiba Bingbu walked up to the locust tree, pointed to its solid trunk, and said, "Break it down." ”

"Father-" Chiba Bingbu looked stunned. The blade of the sword is not allowed to touch the trunk of the tree, but only pierces through the air - how can the trunk be pierced?

Drop the stone wears, at least let the water drop on the stone, right?

"He can do it." The Chiba Military Department knew the idea of Chiba Haowu, and said out loud.

"Fang Yan?" Chiba Haowu asked through gritted teeth.

"Yes.

"How strong is he?" Chiba asked.

"It's stronger than you think." Chiba Bingbu said. "Hurt Chiba Haowu, and hurt Qingyin - this young man is really exciting."

“——”——

At the end of the two Chinese classes in the morning, Fang Yan walked back to the office with his textbook.

Finding that there was a gap in the middle of the page, Fang Yan opened it from the gap and found a delicately folded paper crane lying there again.

"Teacher Fang Yan, you are getting more and more handsome. I like you so much. ”

It's still a row of beautiful small characters, but it doesn't belong to any of the students in the class.

Because Fang Yan is good at calligraphy, he is able to memorize each student's handwriting. As long as you see the font, you can know who wrote this word, which is very accurate and never missed.

"Who the hell is it?" Fang Yan was full of doubts.

Fang Yan does not reject the likes of others, being liked is a thing to be happy and proud of, he is worried that it will affect this girl's academic performance.

After thinking to no avail, the mobile phone on the table suddenly rang.

Fang Yan pressed the answer button, and it turned out to be a call from Principal Zhang Shaofeng himself.

"Principal Zhang, do you have something to do with me?" Fang Yan asked.

"Teacher Fang Yan, are you in the office or outside?" Zhang Shaofeng asked.

"Headmaster, I've just finished class and I'm in the office right now." Fang Yan said.

"Come to my office, I have something I want to discuss with you."

"Okay, I'll go over now."

In the principal's office, Zhang Shaofeng warmly invited Fang Yan to sit down, and personally ran over to make Fang Yan a cup of good tea.

Fang Yan held the teacup with a smile and said, "Principal Zhang, what are you doing here?" This kind of thing should be done for you by our subordinates, how can we let the old leader do these things for us? ”

Zhang Shaofeng waved his hand and said, "Fang Yan, there are two problems in what you said. What are the two problems of knowing the Tao? ”

"I really don't know about this." Fang Yan said with a smile. "Principal pointing?"

"First, I'm not an old leader. The only person who can be called the leader of Suzaku is your grandfather, Mr. Lu. Who is a practitioner in the education field who does not regard Mr. Lu as an idol in life? ”

"Principal Zhang is too modest. You are also our old leader. Fang Yan said. Although he knew that Zhang Shaofeng was in a relationship with himself, he was still very excited when he heard others praise his grandfather and regard his grandfather as an idol in life. Thousands of people don't wear sycophants, that's the truth.

"Second, who ordered that subordinates must make tea for their superiors? Isn't it okay for the principal to make a cup of tea for the teacher? Anyone can sit in the position of principal, but not everyone can do a good job as a teacher. Otherwise, how can there be a difference between a famous teacher and a mediocre teacher? ”

"Therefore, you teachers are the treasures of our school, and the core strength of our Suzaku. We old guys can't do anything else, it's always okay to do logistics for you, right? ”

"The headmaster is too modest." Fang Yan said with a smile. I thought, if it weren't for Lu Chaoge's purchase of Suzaku, if it weren't for the close relationship between himself and Lu Chaoge, I'm afraid that 'Kuibao' and 'Core Strength' would still have to pour tea for the old leader, right?

This is a class that exists in society implicitly, and many people don't want to admit it, but it really exists. Millennia, and it will continue to last.

"Teacher Fang's work is going well, right?" Zhang Shaofeng asked very kindly.

"It's good." Fang Yan said with a smile. "I love my job as a teacher."

"Hmm. You are talented. I've also been thinking about putting more burden on you - young people, how can you not exercise too much? However, Director Lu is very protective of you, saying that you should concentrate on the work at hand. She said so, what else can I have an opinion on? ”

"This is also the love of the principal." Fang Yan said, and his heart was even more confused. What the hell does this old fox want to do with himself?

"That's right. Recently, more and more parents of students have come to me, and my phone has become busier, and there are many big people who used to have a hard time seeing them - I thought it was my old man who became more attractive the older he was. Zhang Shaofeng finally got to the point, and said mockingly: "Actually, they are here to find you." ”

"Looking for me?" Fang Yan asked strangely.

"Pity the hearts of parents all over the world. Whether it is a high-ranking official or a rich man, no matter what kind of identity the parents have, how much wealth they have, but in their hearts, the education of their children is still the most important thing - they all have a common purpose in looking for me, they want to transfer their children to your ninth class. ”

"——" Fang Yan didn't speak, not because he was speechless, but because he was secretly refreshed. I have become a celebrity in the education industry of Huacheng. In two years, it should be almost the same as my grandfather, right?

"It's obviously impossible to transfer all of them to Class 9." Zhang Shaofeng said. "Those who have money and power cannot be transferred, and students who have no money and power cannot be transferred? We can't do that. ”

"Yes." Fang Yan nodded firmly. "You can't do that. Be fair and just. If we plant the seeds of injustice and injustice in the hearts of our students in this matter, and the students go out into society, this seed may also take root and bear bad results——"

"That's what I thought." Zhang Shaofeng said with a smile: "So, I came to you for help." ”

"What can I do?" Fang Yan asked.

"Take a big lesson." Zhang Shaofeng said. "Give a big Chinese lesson to the whole first-year students."