Not!

Fusion required a thousand energy points, Zhang Chu glanced at the energy points that only had more than two hundred left, and decisively gave up.

Alas, poor!

Zhang Chu looked at the mere two hundred points of psychological shadow energy and sighed silently.

In desperation, he meowed something else again:

Low-level Soul Orb: The ghost's resentment is transformed, absorbed, and strengthened.

He has two of them, one copied by the system, and one dropped by Guan Haoqiang's ghost.

Just one for each person, Zhang Chumei thought to herself.

"Ding-dong!Does it cost 20 Psychic Shadow Energy to enhance this item?"

Not!

What the hell am I ......

Poor, poor! so poor!!

Zhang Chu looked at the things in his hand and was depressed for a while.

With a total of just over two hundred energy points, he didn't dare to use it to strengthen it.

Wouldn't it be a big loss to fail in a fifteen-row and run out of points......

Zhang Chu is now dying of sorrow, the black ginseng can't make soup for the time being, the demon core can't be eaten for the time being, and the soul beads can't be strengthened.

After pondering silently for a while, Zhang Chu's eyes gradually lit up......

Go to bed......

......

The next day, at six o'clock in the morning, Zhang Chu got up and prepared to make breakfast.

He has always believed that this meal must be eaten well in the morning, which is better for the child's growth.

Therefore, under normal circumstances, as long as the child is in school, he always gets up early to cook.

Of course, on the weekend, stay up a little later, and when you wake up late, Shimizu brand dumplings will arrive as scheduled.

Just as Zhang Chu finished brushing his teeth and washing his face, and was about to fry some eggs and ham sausages, a familiar fragrance came.

When I looked back, I saw Huang Qingshui, who was wearing a sundress, walking in with a large plate of dumplings and a smile.

"Morning! I woke up early today, so I made some for you too. ”

Huang Qingshui smiled sweetly.

ZHANG Chu......

Seeing Huang Qingshui's smug smile, Zhang Chu felt melancholy for a while.

Although this dumpling has a lot of water, tender skin, and delicious, it is a little unbearable to eat it every day.

But Zhang Xiaomeng didn't think about it so much, and her mouth was full of oil......

......

Tianxin Primary School is located in the east of Fengcheng, far away from Yangtang Village.

By bus, it takes about half an hour.

School starts at 7:40 in the morning, and Zhang Chu and her daughter usually go out at 6:40 and get to the bus station in ten minutes.

The reason why you go out early is to prevent traffic jams.

Sometimes when I was back, I was stuck in a traffic jam for more than ten minutes, and I was bound to be late.

If you are late, the comprehensive score of the class will be deducted, and the head teacher will call and chat with the parents.

Therefore, Zhang Chu would rather be early than be found by the teacher from time to time.

Of course, there is a super monster in his system warehouse, and it is estimated that it will take more than ten minutes at most to reach the school.

But Zhang Chu didn't dare to take it out and open it.

This thing, at first glance, is specially made by the government, and he has never seen it on the street before.

If he takes it out and walks around, he will now have a modern city full of electronic eyes.

I guess I haven't even walked to school, so I have to be invited to tea by the official.

How will it be explained then?

Picked up on the side of the road?

Who believes in you!

So, I had to take the bus obediently.

Today is OK, there is no traffic jam, and I arrived at Tianxin Primary School smoothly.

"Remember Dad's words, if you can't feel the other party's energy, don't hit the other party. ”

"Even if you want to fight, gently, gently, understand?"

Seeing that he was about to arrive at the school gate, Zhang Chu told his daughter again on the system interface.

Although her daughter has always been a cute elf, she never quarrels or fights with others.

But the necessary advice must be done well.

"Understood, I'll be very light, very light, don't worry, Dad!"

After Zhang Xiaomeng finished speaking, he ran into the school with a cigarette on his back and a cigarette.

Zhang Chu was left with a melancholy expression......

But there's nothing I can do about it, I can only hope that this girl, who has always been very sensible, won't do anything too violent.

"Xiaomeng's father, it's so early today. ”

Just as Zhang Chumu sent his daughter into the school, a familiar sweet voice came from behind him.

Zhang Chu looked back, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

Behind him stood a tall, elegantly dressed woman.

This woman is her daughter's homeroom teacher Xu Qianqian, a teacher in Xiuwaihui.

"Teacher Xu is early!"

Zhang Chu replied politely.

Xu Qianqian nodded, gracefully crossed Zhang Chu, suddenly turned around again, frowned, and said, "Xiaomeng's father, this semester's martial arts course, Xiaomeng is still exempted from the exam?"

Martial arts courses?

Zhang Chu was stunned, Teacher Xu didn't mention it, he almost forgot that there was this course.

After the great changes in the world last year, martial arts gradually emerged.

In this context, the government has also issued a document on the popularization of martial arts for all.

One of them is the addition of martial arts courses to schools at all levels, which has become a compulsory subject.

It has become an important part of evaluating the teachers of a school.

During the Spring Festival of that year, it was held a sensation across the country.

"National Student Martial Arts Competition"!

The schedule is extremely hot, and it is hard to find a ticket!

The schools at all levels that won the championship have become hot star schools.

Therefore, since the beginning of this year, all schools in the country have placed the martial arts course in a rather important position.

Everyone believed that in the near future, martial arts would definitely replace the traditional mathematics, physics and chemistry as the first-class subject.

This point of view, with the opening of the World Martial Arts Championships, is gradually becoming clearer and clearer.

Therefore, the martial arts course has unconsciously become an important curriculum in every school.

Required subjects for the final semester!

This kind of course is much simpler than that of a budokan.

But for the little kids, it's not easy.

It's just that all this has nothing to do with the daughter at the time, Zhang Xiaomeng.

The girl's physique at that time was too weak, and it was difficult to run and exercise normally, let alone carry out high-intensity martial arts cultivation.

Therefore, her daughter became the only student in the entire Tianxin Elementary School who was exempted from the martial arts course.

Of course, her daughter can't learn martial arts, and she will inevitably be gossiped about.

But her daughter is also quite competitive, she can't do martial arts, but she is the first in literature!

People send nicknames: The First Princess!

This nickname means: the first in martial arts, and the first in cultural courses!

I don't see that the end of the semester is coming again, so Mr. Xu will have this question.

"Xiaomeng's father, don't worry, if Xiaomeng still can't take the exam, I can also apply for her to be exempted from the exam. ”

Xu Qianqian saw Zhang Chu stunned, thinking that the other party was worried about her daughter, she added.

It's just that after finishing speaking, there is a trace of worry in his eyes.

This martial arts course can now be recorded in the class evaluation, and if Zhang Xiaomeng is exempted from the exam, it will directly affect her performance.

"Thank you, Mr. Xu!"

Zhang Chu bowed and thanked him.

"It's nothing, you don't have to do this, this is what I should do. ”

Xu Qianqian hurriedly waved her hand, but there was a trace of unwillingness on her face.

It seems that this semester's excellent class teacher will not fall on his head again.