After solving the doubts in his heart, Calais said goodbye to the old man of Baizhou.

Calais learned a lot from his conversation with the old man.

The old man Baizhou didn't teach him anything, and the only martial arts he gave him was a book of water and fire and a book of Baizhou boxing, but during the chat with the old man, Calais was like a mouthball, making the road ahead of him a lot brighter.

The road to martial arts is long, and it takes strong patience and will to be able to go on in this era of steel and technology.

Time is like flowing water, slowly flowing but unconsciously, and when I come back to my senses, Herm Star has also entered the cold winter.

After several days of heavy snowfall, Tarakli was covered, and layers of snow covered the city, like a snow-white cotton jacket covering the city, but there was no trace of warmth.

"It's cold, it's been a few days." The heavy snow did not stop the pace of school classes, and the students of the martial arts department still attended classes normally, and Davina walked into the warm classroom with her arms and snowflakes on her head.

"Ah, the classroom is still comfortable, it's cold outside." Davina couldn't help but complain that the blizzard in the past few days was too cold, and it was difficult to resist the cold wind like a sharp knife scraping on her bare skin.

"Yes, there has been a heavy snowstorm in the past few days, and many roads have been blocked because of the blizzard." Amy on the side also nodded, agreeing with Davina's complaints.

The outdoor temperature of minus 50 degrees Celsius in Tarakli, where the blizzard hits, makes people have to wrap themselves like rice dumplings when they go out. But even with the blizzard, crops were not affected much in the fully automatic farms with constant temperature, but the roads that were most affected by the blizzard were the roads covered with snow, which also forced the government to use all the snow plows to maintain and remove snow from the roads 24 hours a day.

"Good morning, Calais." After arriving at the classroom, Davina looked around every day, and found Calais sitting by the window watching the snow in this empty classroom.

"Aren't you cold?" Looking at Calais still wearing two clothes, it felt as if he was not affected by the weather.

It is impossible not to feel the cold, and even if Calais's body can resist the cold, it will not completely eliminate the cold, but it is not so obvious.

The cells in the body that constantly produce heat keep Calais's blood flowing and the body's functions are not affected by the cold, but the lower the temperature, the more energy Calais consumes, and accordingly, he must eat a lot of food to replenish his energy.

Now Calais's physical strength is like a super-large bio-energy battery, which can store energy as long as it eats and use it for a long time, which is really freak.

This is also thanks to a clever use of the Hopson chapter.

However, Davina is not surprised by the cold with Calais, after all, Calais is synonymous with the most powerful in her, as if all problems are not a problem in front of Calais.

After complaining to Calais, Davina began to warm up her body, which had been frozen by the cold winter.

"Fatty, aren't you afraid of the cold with so much fat." As the class time approached, the fat man was late, but as soon as he entered the door, he was complained by Davina.

The fat man didn't wear a lot of clothes, and his already bloated body was just a simple circle, and there was no strong contrast between Davina's slender figure and turning into a zongzi.

"Hmph, fat man, I'm physically strong, and I'm not afraid of the cold." The fat man retorted disdainfully.

"Come on, you, you're fat, you're the fattest person I've ever seen practicing martial arts." Not to be outdone, Davina's bickering with the fat man has become a daily routine.

"What's wrong with fat, these are muscles, it's my best source of defense and strength." Fat people regard fat as beauty and are proud of their fat.

Calais also felt that fat people were very special.

Ordinary martial arts practitioners have very strong bodies, and their bodies depend on their bones, but their muscles cannot be loose.

Imperfect body shape affects the burst of strength, and only true muscles can burst into the strongest strength they have.

And his thin body has not become stronger because of the Hop Chapter, but Calais can freely switch between muscle and normal form, whether it is in actual combat, or in muscle form with stronger explosive power.

But the fat man obviously does not have such a mysterious technique as the Hesheng chapter, and Calais feels that the fat man's fat is not ordinary, and it contains a powerful power.

Calais once felt that the fat man was a genius, and compared to a regular genius like Davina, the fat man was very strange, and the way of thinking was different from ordinary people.

But now Calais feels that the fat man is not only a genius, but also has other mysteries in him.

Everyone has their own circumstances, so Calais will not go deep.

"Class." Usually Thea is always the last to arrive, she always likes to step on the spot, and then go to class immediately, she doesn't like to talk nonsense at all, and she has a cold image in the hearts of students.

"There is still a month to go before the final assessment, everyone is ready." Thea came up and said a very important notice for the students, but it was only a short sentence, and she started the class directly, which made the students very entangled.

There is no content, no assessment, no time, no place, nothing, which makes students feel confused.

"Teacher, what is the content of the assessment? What happens if you don't qualify? A bold student asked the question that was on everyone's mind.

"The specific situation will be notified one week before the assessment, as for those who are unqualified." Thea paused, "Leave this class." ”

"Alright, let's go to class." Thea's cold voice detonated the audience, which also made all the students work harder on their cultivation.

And Davina, who is at the top of the class, is not worried at all, with Calais's guidance, their strength has also improved more and more rapidly, and there is no pressure on the assessment.

I'm afraid the only thing that can make them interested is the class competition.

Of course, these honors are nothing to Calais, Calais does not care about the so-called face in the world, he will only do his best to answer the students' questions and give them guidance.

As for these activities they participate in, what kind of results they can achieve depends on their creation, and it has nothing to do with Calais.

The news of the final assessment also made the cultivation atmosphere of this class even stronger, everyone was training hard in full swing, and at this moment, the coldness of Tarakli seemed to be dispelled by their enthusiasm.

After class, the blizzard did not stop, and many people crowded into the heated canteen to eat.

The original canteen was destroyed along with the school building, and the newly built canteen still inherited the deserted state, but recently under the influence of the blizzard, the number of people in the canteen has broken through a new high, and everyone will eat in the canteen, which is a rare sight of a sea of people.

Calais did not go to the crowded dining hall, but braved the blizzard and went to the library of the martial arts department that he had not seen for a long time.

Although it is the library of the Department of Martial Arts, it is some distance from the teaching building of the Department of Martial Arts, and it is this distance that allows the library to avoid the fate of being destroyed.

Calais is still more concerned about the second half of "The Stars Turn", but Vera, the librarian, has not sent him any news after that, so he should not have found it yet.

But Calais still wanted to go to the library to make sure.

Coming to the library of the martial arts department, Calais found Vera who was sitting on the side reading a book, the library didn't have anything to manage, and the books were automatically borrowed, so she didn't need to do anything.

"Long time no see." Vera closed the book in her hand and smiled at Calais.

"It's been a long time, but I'm here for that book." Calais nodded, and said what he meant.

"I'm sorry, but I searched and couldn't find the original copy of this book." Vera looked at Calais and gave him an apologetic look.

"Well, I'm sorry for you." Calais nodded, not delving too deeply.

"I consulted a lot of libraries and histories, and I didn't find the existence of this book, but there are still some books that I can't find permissions." Calais, who originally thought that there was no hope, heard Vera's words, and his eyes lit up again.

"I can't help you check those who need permission, so you can only ask for another high." Calais was also very happy to get the news, thanked Vera and left.

He suddenly thought of Butterfly Wing, wouldn't it be nice to let her help? Permissions or something, it's all a piece of cake for her!

Every time there is a problem, Calais thinks of the almighty butterfly wing, and I have to say that the butterfly wing is really powerful.

"You're Calais?" Just as Calais was about to sell the library door, a discordant voice stopped him.

"You are?" Calais felt that the other party's attitude was not good, and he naturally would not be polite.

"You're Calais, the teaching assistant in the first grade class, aren't you?" It was a young man, wearing huge sunglasses covering half of his head, wearing a denim jacket and dark jeans, looking very thin, and he could still wear it in such a cold Tarakli now, which made everyone look sideways.

"Yes." Calais nodded and replied flatly.

"I can't see it, sure enough, people can't look good, hahahaha." The man in sunglasses looked at Calais's thin body, looking embarrassed, but the mockery in his tone was very obvious.

He had come to find fault, and Calais could have judged it at a glance.

"What's the matter?" Calais didn't care about the ridicule of the man in sunglasses, as if what he said didn't affect him at all, and Calais naturally wouldn't be irritated by such trivial provocations.

"Of course there is." The man in the sunglasses looked at Calais completely unresponsive and smiled disdainfully.

"Can I ask you to resign?"

(End of chapter)