Wan Li stared with interest at a little boy about 10 years old in front of him.

With the cooperation of Teacher Xu, Wan Li and Wen Jing divided some stationery in the fifth and sixth grades. Because the number of students was smaller than expected, each student was given two small notebooks, a large exercise book, and five pens, and the shouts of 'thank you, brother and sister' shook their ears.

When I came to the third and fourth grades, with the cooperation of a female teacher surnamed Guo, I finished dividing things and got the same treatment, but only the little boy who was watching Wanli was different.

When he received it, he pouted and clenched his little fists, very unhappy. This is not enough to attract the attention of Wanli, after all, there are troublemakers in every school, and it is already very good that there is only such a person who doesn't like to study.

The boy is different.

His appearance is very eye-catching, his small fists are clenched, the muscles on his body are angular, and there is a faint sense of strength, a bit like Stephen Chow's 'That kid, you come out' in kung fu.

After careful induction, Wan Li was a little surprised, this kid was almost at the E level, and he was almost ashamed of half of the middle school students!

It is true that five years after the beginning of the cultivation era, an E-level is nothing. But from 18 to 23 years old and from 5 to 10 years old, it is also five years of practice to E level, and the latter can be much more golden!

You must know that in this year's high school entrance examination, as long as the strength reaches the E level, the martial arts score will be at least excellent, and the high school entrance examination candidates are generally 5 years older than this child.

"Genius." Wan Li muttered and asked Teacher Guo beside him: "What is the name of that child, that child with strong muscles?" ”

Teacher Guo followed his line of sight and suddenly glared: "Yang Zichao, what are you doing with your fists?!" ”

"Yang Zichao, Han nationality?" Wanli raised an eyebrow.

Yang Zichao pursed his lips, and then he let go of his fist, and the boss was still unhappy on his face.

"Hey, Wanli, this kid ......" Wen Jing also noticed him, "Hehe, he puffs out his muscles, like a miniature version of you!" ”

"Heh, he's not even close." Wan Li smiled and walked over suddenly, "Yang Zichao, why aren't you happy?" ”

“… I'm not unhappy, thank you brother, thank you sister. Yang Zichao paused and said reluctantly.

This kid obviously doesn't like pens and books, but he knows how to say thank you, and he is quite sensible. Wan Li was a little surprised, and said with a little satisfaction: "It's good to like it, wait for my brother and sister to come next time, and bring you more things, okay?" Study hard. ”

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding children immediately showed envious eyes, but Yang Zichao clenched his little fists fiercely, and when he saw the head teacher Mr. Guo coming over, he was deflated and said, "Thank you, brother." ”

"Good." Wan Li smiled, turned his head to Mr. Guo and said, "Can you trouble you to come out?" ”

Corridor. Although Mr. Guo was surprised by Wanli's request to Yang Zichao, for the sake of him sending so much stationery, he said it briefly.

"This child is a headache, I heard that the family has shepherded tens of thousands of sheep, grew up drinking goat's milk and eating mutton, a Wusi people make it like a native of northern Xinjiang, don't like to study, all day long only know how to run and jump. The martial arts talent is not bad, not to mention the children who are two levels older than him, even I, the teacher, can't cure him. ”

Wanli shook his head secretly, that kid was polite to you. You're just Class F, and your strength is nearly 100 kilograms worse than that kid. The male teacher who teaches the fifth and sixth grades is also E-level, I don't know what Tian Binglun's cousin's strength is, if it doesn't work, this child will soon be able to push the primary school sideways.

Teacher Guo continued: "You also saw Yang Zichao's muscles just now, a child who is only 10 years old, like this...... I always feel uncomfortable, will it be bad for my development? Anyway, it's a headache, today Mr. Tian went to visit his home, and I asked Mr. Tian to help me talk to his parents by the way. ”

Not good for development? Wanli thought about it, and was a little unsure, after all, he had never heard of such a ten-year-old child before...... However, it is really not a good thing that muscles are superficial.

"Teacher Guo, can you please call Yang Zichao out as well?"

Teacher Guo glanced at Wan Li strangely, showing a little vigilance. Wan Li immediately raised his hand, and a pale white light floated in the palm of his hand: "Don't worry, we are not human traffickers." ”

"A-grade!" Teacher Guo was startled, and was stunned for a few seconds before turning his head and shouting, "Yang Zichao!" ”

When Yang Zichao stood in front of him ignorantly, Wan Li silently recited in his heart: power unlocked, 100%!

The muscles bulged, and the loose short sleeves instantly turned into tights, but they didn't blow up. As for the original sarcoma-like muscle mass, it has long disappeared completely, which is the result of Wanli's efforts in the past two months!

Rao was like this, and Mr. Guo was also frightened and took a few steps back, leaning against the wall to not fall softly. Yang Zichao's eyes widened at first, and then his face was full of excitement: "So handsome!" ”

"Hehe, you have eyesight, how are your brother's muscles compared to yours?"

Yang Zichao was stunned, and said unconvinced: "I'm ...... I'm sure I'll be able to surpass you in the future! ”

"Ambitious." Wan Li smiled and instantly returned to his original shape: "But my brother's muscles can be hidden, this is called power control." You're still young, and building too many muscles, if not affecting your development, can make you clumsy. ”

"Clumsy?"

"Why do you like to practice?" Seeing that he didn't understand, Wanli asked again.

“…… When I grow up, I want to participate in the World Martial Arts Championships that Mr. Tian told us! ”

Wan Li was stunned: "The ambition is big enough, and the Chinese martial arts competition can't be looked down upon?" The World Martial Arts Championships are held every four years, and you can catch up with the youth group under the age of 25 four times, and we will ignore the 11-year-old and 15-year-old, and the 19-year-old is enough to choke, so the 23-year-old one? At that time, you don't have an S-level fourth realm, and you won't be able to enter the top 100 in China. ”

"What is the S-rank fourth realm?" Yang Zichao scratched his head in confusion: "Teacher Tian said too little......"

"You don't even know what the martial arts realm knows." Wan Li shook his head: "It seems that you need a martial arts teacher, otherwise it will be impossible to realize your dream." Yang Zichao, if you can limit your cultivation speed, you will not reach the peak of E level before graduating from elementary school, and your reading results will be in the top five of your class. After graduation, I will accept you as an apprentice! ”

Yang Zichao was stunned.

Wan Li smiled and said, "My brother is very strong, do you want to see it?" ”

……

Until he came home from school, Yang Zichao's mind was still full of the scene of thousands of miles flying in the air, waving his hand and the sky falling apart. He sat down at the dinner table and found that there was one more person around him, and he came back to his senses.

"Teacher Tian, are you here?"

"Well, Zichao, what were you thinking just now?"

"Think...... Think...... I want to study hard. ”

Tian Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, and the middle-aged woman next to her stretched out her hand and patted Yang Zichao: "When I see the teacher, I can speak." Go, see why your dad and your second brother haven't come back yet, have you not paid attention to which sheep broke through again, and the IQ became higher and slipped away! ”

"Oh!"

"Teacher Tian, Ling Yan, Nian Lei, the four of us will eat first." The middle-aged woman said again.

Tian Xiaoyu was stunned: "Don't wait for them? Aunt Yang, this is not good......"

"Eat, they don't have a score."

Tian Xiaoyu saw that the two girls and Aunt Yang had moved the chopsticks, and she hesitated to pick up the chopsticks, but she muttered in her heart, this family is really strange.

Two girls have their father's surname, but two boys have their mother's surname, and the man can agree to this kind of thing? After the two girls get married, according to traditional thinking, won't the old family be extinct?

She asked tentatively once, but Aunt Yang didn't answer with a calm face, so it was difficult to ask again.

I only know that this should have something to do with the boss she has never seen or heard.

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