In the evening.

Su Ming returned home.

Su Ming's home is in a dilapidated neighborhood that is at risk of being demolished at any time.

Originally, they should have been able to live in the House of Glory, but after the news that Su's father was a traitor came back, they were directly kicked out.

Every time he thought of this, Su Ming hated itchy, but he didn't have any way.

"Mom, I'm back."

Su Ming opened the door.

This is a very dilapidated house with two bedrooms and one living room.

Inside, the broken walls were stained with moss.

There was a musty smell in the air.

"Ming'er, are you back?"

In the kitchen, Jiang Mei was preparing dinner.

Because of the death of Su's father, the mother and son not only did not receive a pension, but were even kicked out of the military house.

Now this home is actually the old house from the beginning.

In desperation, Jiang Mei could only go to work in a shoe factory and subsidize her family with a meager salary.

Su Ming entered the kitchen, Jiang Mei was cooking porridge at night, and there was still a small amount of green vegetables in the pot.

Su Ming skillfully took the frying spoon in the pot, and then began to help Jiang Mei cook.

"Okay, Ming'er, go wash your hands first, and you can eat right away." Jiang Mei said.

"Got my mom, do you still have to work overtime at night?"

"Yes, the factory director said that you can add a few cents more to each pair of shoes when you work overtime at night." Jiang Mei smiled, her face covered with wrinkles.

In the past few years, she has endured a lot.

Su Ming nodded and said, "Let's eat first, I have an exam tomorrow, and I want to review it well in the evening." ”

"Okay, come on, Ming'er, Mom believes that you will definitely be able to get into a good school." Jiang Mei smiled, she didn't have much culture, but she was still clear about Su Ming's good study.

As for Su Ming becoming a martial artist, Jiang Mei never thought about it, because it was too ethereal.

Su Ming turned on the dilapidated TV, and a piece of news was playing on the TV.

"Tonight, there may be a rare meteor swarm flying over the city, it could be..."

Su Ming glanced at it, and then began to eat in large gulps.

......

After dinner, Su Ming came to the living room and put a stick of incense on a photo on the wall.

The man in the photo has a Chinese face, his shoulders are very broad, his body is straight, he is looking ahead, and the firmness in his eyes makes Su Ming can't help but frown.

This is his father, the father who defended the family and the country was called a traitor...

Su Ming forcibly endured the emotions in his heart and lit a stick of incense to his father.

"Dad, don't worry, if I have a chance to become a martial artist, I will definitely go outside the wall to take a look, you are definitely not a traitor!"

Not much.

Jiang Mei went to work in the factory.

And Su Ming went back to the room to review the homework for tomorrow's exam.

Language, mathematics, English, biogeography, and chemistry are naturally commonplace, and Su Ming's results in the written exam have been very good since he was a child.

The only thing that gives him a headache is... Yuan Force Test.

In fact, when studying for the mock test, Su Ming and the others had already undergone a blood test, and the answer they got was that Yuanli was not up to standard...

If you want to become a warrior, the most important thing is Yuan Li...

A normal person's body should be filled with more or less Yuan Force, but only before the age of eighteen, when the value of the body Yuan Force reaches 10, can it be called a warrior seedling...

In an ordinary junior high school, there may not be one out of a thousand people in the entire school.

This is the case with Su Ming's junior high school...

In the test, there is no one who can reach ten in the real Yuan Force value, but there are a few junior high school students who can barely reach seven in the Yuan Force value!

And Su Ming's Yuan Force is not high, only five, if there is still no way to break 7 in the first three Yuan Forces, there is no hope for a martial artist in this life.

......

Putting aside the distractions, Su Ming began to briefly review the subjects of the written test.

It took an hour for Su Ming to complete the review.

Soon, he changed into a tracksuit, packed up and went out.

Running is one of the things he does every day.

Ten kilometers a day, the wind and sun never stop.

Only Su Ming himself knew that it was not his talent that allowed him to reach Yuanli Five in the three years of junior high school, but his own lifeless efforts...

It all seems to have become a daily order for a long time.

Su Ming trotted all the way along the road, his breathing adjusted to a constant speed, and the feeling of a majestic wind blowing in his ears was almost the most enjoyable time of the day!

"Whew."

There was another roar in the sky, and another fighter jet cut through the sky and disappeared above Su Ming's head.

He stopped, frowning slightly, the number of fighter jets flying over Spring City today seemed to be a bit too much...

"Su Ming!"

"Hey, Su Ming!"

Just as Su Ming was thinking, a voice broke his thoughts.

In front of him, a rather bloated figure was running towards him in three steps and two steps.

"Chubby?"

Su Ming saw that the little fat man in front of him was a classmate, and he was also his own fat and chubby.

At this moment, Hu Xiaopang is wearing a sportswear, with a round belly, which looks quite funny, and he is still holding a chicken leg in his hand...

"Chubby, just right, let's run together."

"Run?"

Hu Xiaopang's eyes lit up, then nodded seriously, and then said, "That's right, Su Ming, we really can't care about other people's eyes, others say we can't, let's do it!" Let's run! Chicken thighs you hold! ”

When Su Ming heard this, he immediately felt that the person in front of him was not Hu Xiaopang, so it was his favorite chicken leg!

Is this the shameless Shanghai Chubby I know?

As soon as the words fell, a pig-killing voice came from afar.

"Hu Xiaopang! Did you steal the chicken legs at home again, the old lady asked you to run, what are you doing! ”

The sound was like thunder, and it could even be said to drown out the sound of the Black Crystal Plane in the sky.

Su Ming, who took the chicken leg, immediately knew what was happening.

Sure enough, after a while, Hu Xiaochub's mother was wearing an apron and holding a spatula and chased out.

"Oops, Mom!"

Hu Xiaopang hurriedly wiped the oil on his mouth, then patted Su Ming's shoulder seriously, and said, "Old Su, you are relatively thin, this chicken leg is for you to eat, you can eat it if it's okay, my mother won't beat me, even if he beats me, then I will admit it!" After all, you're my best brother! ”

In front of him, Hu Xiaopang's eyes were full of crystal tears.

"We are brothers, I will never let you look down on you!"

Hu's mother, who originally chased after her, was also slightly stunned when she saw this scene.

When did his son become so affectionate and righteous, although he loves to eat chicken legs on weekdays, but he is kind to his friends!

Su Ming smiled bitterly, but still shouted, "Auntie, I was just going to take Xiaopang for a run..."

"Good running, go for a run, Su Ming, it's okay for you to eat chicken legs, eat more, I can't wait to give you a little bit of my fat pig's meat!" Chubby is right, you have to fight! ”

Su Ming nodded with a smile, and then took a big bite of the chicken legs.

"Don't worry, Auntie, I'll work hard."

Hu Xiaopang on the side has the heart to kill in his eyes, Nima, acting, why do you eat props?

Before he could think about it, Su Ming had already run away with him...

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