"Whew, I'm glad I didn't catch up. Next time I won't come to this place again. ”

Chen Han didn't stop to breathe a sigh of relief until he ran a few hundred meters. He looked back and said in shock.

"Hey, Hanko, what are you doing here?"

An abrupt voice sounded in Chen Han's ears, and the only person who could call himself like that in school was the dead fat man Luo Hong.

"Don't mention it." Chen Han waved his hand and didn't say much.

"Damn, Hanzi, I just knew that you were so awesome, didn't you see it, just now after you left the gymnasium, a large group of beauties asked me for your contact information."

Luo Hong said excitedly at Chen Han.

"And then?"

"Then I'll give them my number."

"That's good."

"I know that you are afraid of trouble, as your good brother, this kind of little trouble will be blocked by me for you, how about it, moved or not."

Chen Han smiled, didn't answer, turned around and walked towards the classroom.

"Eh, don't go, don't you exchange feelings with those young ladies, there are a few who are really good-looking, I said why do you kid practice swordsmanship so hard every day, it turns out that there is such a wonderful use, or you kid is fine." I'm too late now. ”

Ignoring Luo Hong, who was shouting behind him, Chen Han quickly returned to the classroom.

At this time, there were already some cultural students in the classroom who had come back from the gymnasium to review their homework.

As soon as Chen Han walked into the classroom, everyone's eyes were focused on Chen Han again. There was awe and curiosity in his eyes.

"Eh, Chen Han, I didn't know you were so powerful."

"Yes, yes, even Lu Zhiping is not your opponent."

"Chen Han, can you teach us swordsmanship?"

Chen Han smiled slightly and responded one by one, but the one who wanted to learn swordsmanship was politely refused.

That classmate wasn't angry, they were all majoring in cultural courses, and they didn't have any qualifications to practice martial arts, most of them just talked casually under freshness, if they really want to let them practice martial arts now, not to mention whether they can achieve something, just the sin of practicing martial arts, there is not much to bear.

Returning to his seat, Chen Han continued to practice the mental method, and between the five hearts and the yuan, between the exhalation and the inhalation, the bits and pieces of spiritual energy between heaven and earth slowly sank into his body, and quickly merged with his own flesh and blood.

Time always flies in cultivation.

Chen Han only felt that it would take less than a moment, and when he opened his eyes again, the sun in the sky was already in the west.

There weren't many people in the class anymore.

Chen Han stood up, exhaled a breath of turbidity, picked up the long sword that was placed aside, and put his schoolbag on his back.

The harvest of this day is really not small, Chen Han just gained the mysterious space in his mind, and in just one day, his strength was nearly ten times stronger than before. And that's just the beginning!

......

"Who did it?"

In the white ward, a cold voice came out.

"It's a little bastard in the same class as Xiao Tao, old grandson, you have to get justice for your son."

A middle-aged woman cried to the middle-aged man with teary eyes.

"Hmph, why did I give birth to such a waste thing, I don't have a talent for martial arts, so I honestly get along with those classmates at school, you look at him now, wandering around every day with a slum kid, this time something happened."

The middle-aged man looked at Sun Tao on the hospital bed and said hatefully.

"What do you mean, your son is being beaten like this now, don't you care?" The woman's eyes widened, "Sun Dajun, why did the old lady marry you such a wreck." ”

"When did I say that I don't care, I can't just take the liberty of not knowing what someone's identity is, is it difficult to put me in to be satisfied?"

Sun Dajun frowned and looked at the woman, and said helplessly.

"It's a small wild seed in a slum, and there is only one woman in the family, what else is there to be afraid of."

"Huh? Can such a character beat Xiao Tao like this? Could it be that he is a martial arts genius? Sun Dajun's brows furrowed even tighter, and he looked at the woman with an ugly face.

"A bullshit martial arts genius, just a waste, can't cultivate internal skills, just can play a few sword tricks."

At this time, Sun Tao, who had been silent on the side, finally spoke: "Dad, I want him to die." ”

There was endless resentment in his tone.

Sun Dajun frowned and looked at his son, "Okay, you can recuperate from your injuries first, you don't care about this matter, I'll deal with it." ”

......

Night falls, and the distant sunset falls heavily on the other side of the earth.

When Chen Han arrived home, it was already close to 7 o'clock.

"Mom, I'm back." As soon as Chen Han opened the door, he shouted at the kitchen where the lights were on.

Yang Qin, who was stained with water in one hand, walked out of the kitchen. "I'm back, put down my bag, and we can eat in a while."

"I'll help you." Chen Han put down his schoolbag, rolled up his sleeves and walked into the kitchen.

"Go, go, what will you do, it's good not to make a mess." Mother pushed Chen Han out of the kitchen with a smile on her face.

"I can help you pick the vegetables."

"No, what kind of kitchen does a manly man go into, this is a battlefield for women."

The corners of Chen Han's mouth twitched, and he no longer insisted.

Chen Han looked at his busy mother at the kitchen door and said, "Mom, how much money can you earn a month now?" ”

Yang Qin glanced at his son in surprise, frowned, and said, "Why are you asking this?" Your task now is to study hard and get me into a good university, even if you are worthy of me. ”

"Oh, I'm not curious, hurry up and talk about it, so I can have a goal and motivation." Chen Han begged.

"800 credits per month." Yang Qin said helplessly, "That's not bad, it's still taking advantage of your uncle's light, otherwise there will be more people robbing this job." ”

Chen Han fell silent all of a sudden.

800 credits, leaving aside his monthly tuition and living expenses, usually his mother or himself needs to save for several months if he wants to buy a new dress.

And I can only watch my mother do heavy work every day and get old and get older, and I can't do anything.

"Don't think about it too much, it's still the same sentence just now, your purpose now is to study hard, and getting into a good university is better than anything else."

Yang Qin seemed to see Chen Han's depression, and continued what he had just said.

"Mom, I don't want to go to college anymore."

Chen Han seemed to have finally made up his mind and said, "I want to come out early to earn money, and you don't have to work so hard." ”

Yang Qin's movements stopped in his hand, and his eyes suddenly looked at his son who bowed his head.

"Chen Han, do you know what you're talking about? What do you want to do if you don't want to go to college? Go to work in a cannery like your mom? Or risk ten deaths to go scavenging in the wilderness? ”

Chen Han was silent, he didn't know how to explain, could it be that he would definitely become a martial artist and a big man in the future?

"After I went to university, I was able to find a relatively easy job in society. Chen Han, don't have this kind of thought in the future, not only for yourself, but also for me. You've got to give your mom something to look forward to. ”

It seemed that the previous words were a little heavy, and the mother joked with a smile. "Alright, let's go out to dinner. Don't stay here. ”

Walking out of the kitchen in silence, Chen Han suddenly felt that his previous thoughts were indeed a little selfish.

I never considered my mother's feelings and opinions, but just for myself to go to high school, it has already made my mother work so hard.

No, you have to find a way to make money! So that the mother does not have to suffer this time.

Having made up his mind in his heart, Chen Han suddenly relaxed, from now on, he has one more task, but he is a man, and now he should shoulder some responsibilities.

"Mom, I earned 10,000 credits today."