This strange request couldn't help but make all the martial artists look at each other, they had never seen a teacher who took the initiative to ask to be beaten. However, Song Gongzi's performance just now was too outstanding, where did this group of students dare to start. Song Zheng had no choice but to point at Su Ling and say, "You come first." Then he tied up his horse.

Su Ling trembled forward and gently hit Song Zheng's small stomach with his hand. Song Zheng shouted: "Didn't you eat? With all your might! As soon as Wu Ling gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, his fist struck. When his fist reached his body, Song Zheng shrank his abdomen slightly, and then with a drum, Su Ling seemed to be bounced out and took two steps back. Song Zheng shouted: "Go for a run!" The fat man shook his fist in surprise, then turned around and ran.

Five laps, the training ground is very large, one lap is five or six miles, five laps are nearly thirty miles, and Song Zheng is ruthless enough.

Next, a few students really didn't believe in evil, and came up and punched them, and they were all bounced away without exception. The two strongest students also punched each other, their punches were very heavy, and Song Zheng was also beaten back two steps, as for the knockdown, it was still far away. At this moment, the rest of the students were frightened and completely respected the young man's teaching. They didn't even try, they just turned around and started running.

Song Zheng also followed, and he taught each student a two-step one-breath or three-step one-breath breathing method according to their stride length and speed. Song Zheng ran back and forth from time to time, teaching skills to each student, encouraging them, and always accompanied Su Ling, who was the slowest runner, to finish the last lap. This made the students who were afraid of Song Zheng just now a little moved, and they all realized that this little teaching was actually not bad!

This afternoon was just two fights for Song Zheng and a group of students, but he didn't feel anything special. It wasn't until years later that he realized how profound the afternoon had been for him. Not only did he unconsciously begin to gather several world-famous generals, but he also began to build a heroic division that swept Liuhe in the future, and also took his first step in creating legends.

However, these are still far away for him. In the months that followed, whenever he looked back on this afternoon, he felt only two words, and that was "regret"!

When Song Zheng returned home, it was already completely dark. It was too tiring for him this afternoon, first with Dijer, then with the students, and then with another fifty or sixty miles, even with his physical strength, he was a little unable to hold on. If it weren't for the fact that "Chunyang Spectrum" has the function of reducing fatigue, he wouldn't be able to survive.

What he did was destined to put him in the spotlight. The next afternoon, on his way to class, he noticed someone pointing at him. When he walked into the classroom, the whole group of students began to pay attention to him. It made him feel very awkward. For a thief, keeping a low profile is always king, but it's a pity that what happened in the martial arts academy yesterday afternoon has been spread to the neighboring academy this morning. In the afternoon, the Faculty of Letters began to tell the story of this incomparable student. Song Zheng learned the news from a classmate and couldn't help but secretly exclaim.

When school ended that afternoon, Yao Changqing and He Enze came to a group to find Song Zheng, and after introducing each other, they proposed to let him join the class association. Indeed, if Song Zheng is just better at kung fu, it is nothing. But Song Gongzi has now become a teacher in the Martial Arts Academy, and he has become famous in the Academy of Literature, if he does not absorb Song Gongzi into the class reunion, Yao Changqing's face will not look good.

Song Gongzi had no interest in such a student organization, and immediately declined. In the end, Yao Changqing said with a little dissatisfaction: "Song Gongzi doesn't want to contribute to the students of the Academy of Literature?" ”

Song Zheng said with a smile: "Brother Yao, don't get me wrong, Brother Yao should have heard that I went to the Martial Academy to teach a few styles of boxing techniques temporarily, and I will restrain the students of the Martial Arts Academy so that they will no longer make trouble for our students of the Academy of Literature." This should also be regarded as a contribution to your classmates, right? ”

He Enze, who came with Yao Changqing, sneered and said: "Song Gongzi is both civil and military, and has a great future, so a small class reunion is naturally not in his eyes. Song Zheng replied: "My reason has been said just now, and it's not that I don't like the class reunion, but I really don't have any interest in it, and I hope you two will forgive me." ”

At this point, it's not interesting to go on. He Enze went out with a snort, Yao Changqing arched his hand to Song Zheng, and followed closely. Song Zheng shook his head, he didn't pay attention to such a small role.

Facts have proved that the phrase "rather mess with a gentleman, don't mess with a villain" is very correct. The next day, that is, on February 20, as soon as Song Zheng went to school, Su Luo, the leader of the group, found him and asked him to pay a "due" of one or two silver. When Song Zheng asked, he learned that every student was studying in the Academy of Arts. In addition to paying five taels of silver for tuition every year, you also have to pay one tael of silver for various activities of the student union. For example, poetry competitions, lantern riddle quizzes, and inviting some people to give lectures, etc. Song Zheng didn't think much about it, and paid a tael of silver according to the rules.

After school that afternoon, Bei Leye came to Song's house to find Song Zheng, and when he saw him, Bei Leye smiled. Song Zheng asked him what he was laughing at, and Bei Leye said: "Brother Zheng, you are a celebrity now, even the young lady guarding the adult's house dares to touch it, how do you feel?" Is the ass soft and soft? Is it comfortable to touch? ”

Song Zheng smiled bitterly: "Xiaobei, even you make fun of me." Has this been all over the place? ”

Bei Leye smiled: "Of course, there is also a poem, 'The name of the student of the Academy of Literature is Song Zheng, who is a martial arts student in the Martial Academy, touched Lu Yanqiao's buttocks, and was angry and angry Little Lu Hong. And the more it spreads, the more evil it becomes, some say that you and Miss Lu have kissed; Others say that you and Miss Lu have a private agreement for life. ”

Song Zheng said angrily, "His grandmother's, who is talking nonsense?" ”

Bei Leye hurriedly said: "This is what Xin Haoming from our small section group said, he told me that when you entered the school, you lost Lu Hong's face, and Lu Shoubei came to the door, you knelt on the ground and begged for mercy to be spared, and finally desperately begged Lu Shoubei to let you become a teacher in the martial arts academy." also said that you didn't want to reciprocate and deliberately seduced Miss Lu. ”

Song Zheng's eyes turned red, "Damn, this is a rumor!" Xiaobei, do you believe this too? ”

Seeing that Song Zheng was angry, Bei Leye hurriedly said: "Of course I don't believe this, and immediately said that he was talking nonsense, but Xin Haoming told me that He Entao saw Lu Shoubei come to Song's house with his own eyes, and he scared you into tears." ”

Song Zheng was in a hurry, stood up and said, "Rabbit cub, I'm impatient with life, let's go, go and find him." "It's a big deal for him. He had already negotiated the conditions with Lu Yan, how did he know that this matter would spread so widely? Although he has always been convinced of the rumor-mongering ability of the Chinese people, this matter is too outrageous! After this is over, it must have been passed to Lu Shoubei, and if he doesn't make it, he will really lose his life.

Before Song Zheng could walk to the door, Ming'er pushed the door and came in. Seeing Song Zheng's appearance, he couldn't help but be stunned. In her memory, she had never seen Song Zheng like this. Song Zheng saw Ming'er blocking the door, so he shouted: "Get out of the way!" ”

Ming'er didn't hide, she sneered: "What? Go find your Miss Lu? ”

Song Zheng was stunned, he didn't tell Ming'er what happened in the martial arts academy, how could Ming'er know? Song Zheng paused, his mind quickly calmed down, he realized that someone might have contributed to this matter, otherwise, it would not have spread so miraculously in just two days.

Song Zheng retreated to his chair, his face calming down. He asked, "Ming'er, who did you listen to?" ”

Ming'er said with a cold face: "It's spread all over the women's hospital, do you need to listen to anyone?" If you go to be a teacher, you can go, why do you still mess with other people's young ladies! Don't forget what you're supposed to do! With that, Ming'er turned around and walked out of the door. Bei Leye was stunned, is this Yahuan? How can you be more horizontal than the master?

Song Zheng didn't pay attention to it, but sat there thinking about it. After a while, Song Zheng asked, "Xiaobei, who is He Entao?" ”

Bei Leye said: "He Entao is from the He family of the Mizhou Wang. Oh, by the way, he and He Enze, the vice president of the alumni association, are brothers in their own family. I also heard He Entao say that his grandfather is also the vice president of the martial arts academy. ”

He Entao turned out to be He Qian's grandson, He Entao - He Enze - Yao Changqing, Song Zheng had a bit of a score in his heart. He asked again, "Do you know Yao Changqing?" ”

Bei Leye said: "Yao Changqing is the president of the classmates, and he has a very good relationship with He Enze. As for his background, I don't know very well, it seems that he is a relative of the head teacher of our Academy of Literature, Xi Zhao Huan's family, otherwise he would not be the president. ”

Song Zheng nodded, thought for a while, and then asked, "Xiaobei, do you also pay the dues to the classmates union?" ”

Bei Leye: "Deliver, one tael of silver a year." Brother Zheng shouldn't have to pay it, right? Mr. Song is the deputy head teacher, and he doesn't even have to pay tuition, let alone membership fees. ”

Song Zhengqi said: "Don't the sons of teachers and students even have to pay membership dues? ”

Bei Le Yeyu: "Of course, people like Mr. Song often take the initiative to teach knowledge on the day of rest, which the classmates can't afford to spend money on." Why will you ask for your dues again? There was a student in our group whose father taught us arithmetic, and he never paid any dues. ”

Song Zheng was all clear at this time. However, what he was curious about was why Yao Changqing and He Enze were so deliberate to clean themselves up? Is it just because you don't want to join the class reunion? Since you want to clean yourself up, why do you still charge yourself a tael of silver, doing so, the flaws are too obvious.

While Song Zheng was thinking, Yao Changqing's voice sounded in the courtyard, "May I ask Song Zheng and Song Gongzi are at home?" Then, Song Xiaosi's voice said: "My son-in-law is at home, are you?" ”

When Yao Changqing introduced himself, Song Zheng whispered to Bei Leye: "You sit here, don't go out." Belle nodded.

Song Zheng turned around and went out of the door, and said in a loud voice: "It turned out to be Brother Yao, quick, go to the living room to talk." Ming'er, oh, little four, go make tea. Xiao Si glanced at Song Zheng suspiciously, making tea is Ming'er's job, why is it his turn? However, since Gongzi had orders, he didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly went to make tea. (Ask for collections, ask for comments, ask for flowers, well, ask for bricks too)