After a long time, Lian Sihai slowly broke free from his mother's embrace, and said to Song Xuejuan with a very firm expression: "Mom, I want to transfer schools." ”

"Transfer?" Song Xuejuan was shocked at first, and seemed to want to stop drinking. Then she remembered their situation, and seemed less resolute: "Which school do you want to transfer to?" ”

Lian Sihai stretched out his hand and pointed to the school on TV, and said very firmly: "This is the school." ”

At this time, the news of Shangyuan TV was being broadcast on the TV, and the host was naturally Meng Mingyu. At this time, Meng Mingyu was introducing Pang Shiyuan, and happened to talk about his school, Laifeng Town No. 1 Primary School.

Song Xuejuan was puzzled: "Why do you want to go there?" ”

"The guy who killed Dad was in that school." Lian Sihai's eyes stared at the head of Pang Shiyuan in the upper right corner of the host.

Hearing this, Song Xuejuan was taken aback and asked worriedly, "Xiaohai, you don't want to take revenge, do you?" ”

Lian Sihai shook his head very hard: "No." I know it's not his fault, so I'm not going to seek revenge on him. I just want to learn martial arts, and it's all said on TV that he is a real martial arts master. ”

"What are you doing studying martial arts?" Song Xuejuan is still worried.

"Revenge. I'm going to take down that biggest badass leader, so I'm going to learn martial arts. Lian Sihai's little face was red with excitement, and he gritted his teeth with hatred for the biggest villain.

Song Xuejuan was silent, he knew that his son's idea could only be a child's fantasy.

The Wei family, how can they be shaken by these small people who are ascending to the fight. Even if his son really learned martial arts, it would be useless. If martial arts were really so powerful, the modern world would not be an era of science and technology where guns and cannons are rampant.

But Song Xuejuan suddenly felt that this might not be a solution.

Anyway, the mother and son in Xiangyun City can't stay anymore, so why not change places.

Although it may be more suitable for them to live in farther and stranger places, it is not impossible to come to Fengzhen in some remote places.

Thinking about it, there is such a martial arts master in Fengzhen, maybe it will be safer.

Besides, it may really be a good thing to let my son learn some martial arts.

Thinking about it like this, Song Xuejuan was a little moved.

But it's really a big deal, and she's got to think about it.

However, Song Xuejuan hadn't come up with a clue yet, and Meng Mingyu had already said on TV about Pang Shiyuan's opening of a martial arts gym.

In the morning, Pang Shiyuan and Meng Mingyu mentioned each other, and Meng Mingyu simply helped Pang Shiyuan advertise on TV. Anyway, it's just a matter of one sentence, a little bit of material, as the first sister of the TV station, Meng Mingyu still has this right.

At this moment, her son insisted even more on going to Fengzhen, and Song Xuejuan finally made up her mind.

Pang Shiyuan didn't know that Meng Mingyu's propaganda on the TV station had attracted him Lian Dongliang's wife and son, and he was still busy dealing with the strange problems of elementary school students in class.

Modern people are living in an era of information explosion, adults have their own ways of selecting and receiving information, and children have countless imaginations after passively receiving a large amount of information.

"Teacher, the internal force flows in the body, does that flow in the blood vessels?"

"Teacher, can practicing martial arts really rejuvenate one? Like Tianshan Tong's grandmother, he will never grow up? ”

"Teacher, isn't light work the same as a jet or a bazooka? Internal force is spewed out from behind, and then the person flies. ”

"Teacher, how do you fight cattle across the mountains? Can you really hit a cow across a mountain? ”

“……”

Pang Shiyuan was surrounded by students' questions, and in order to answer these childlike questions, Pang Shiyuan felt that his imagination was a little lacking.

Sometimes, he had to make presentations to get the students to understand.

And his demonstration immediately attracted bursts of cheers from the students, and it was really Pang Shiyuan's demonstration that several postures were really powerful and masculine.

What children admire most is generally not profound knowledge, but the power that gives them the most intuitive feeling, which is the nature of most children.

Pang Shiyuan's demonstration gave them the most intuitive feeling, and immediately won the most direct admiration from the students.

Needless to say, Pang Shiyuan knew that in one class, he had gained fans of the entire class.

After class, Pang Shiyuan returned to the office.

As soon as Pang Shiyuan walked into the office, he saw Li Xinping's somewhat curious and awe-inspiring gaze.

"Teacher Li didn't have classes in the morning?" Pang Shiyuan knew what this curiosity and awe represented, so he didn't care, just said hello and sat down.

"Nope." After Li Xinping replied, he found that Pang Shiyuan was already preparing for class there, and his eyes began to become complicated.

While curious and awe-inspiring, there is also confusion and confusion.

In one morning, the news that Pang Shiyuan killed the mutant murderer Lian Dongliang has been completely fermented, and even the students know the news, Li Xinping will know even if the news lags. Only then did Li Xinping know that her colleague who had been in the same office for three years was still a hidden master in the city.

Just now, many colleagues came to her to ask her if she knew that Pang Shiyuan was a martial arts master.

"Mr. Li, is everything said on the news network true? Are you really a martial arts master? Li Xinping finally asked.

The facts were there, Pang Shiyuan knew that there was no point in denying it anymore, but he looked hypocritical, and said with a smile: "Sort of!" ”

"So, that mutant murderer was really killed by you?" When Li Xinping asked this, he seemed a little cautious.

It seems that she can't get used to the fact that Pang Shiyuan, who has a sunny face, actually killed someone. Although Pang Shiyuan killed a heinous murderer, she still couldn't get used to it.

That's murder after all!

Pang Shiyuan saw Li Xinping's discomfort and didn't care, ordinary people are indeed taboo about killing, it's nothing.

He nodded and said, "It should be said that it is self-defense!" He was standing next to my bed and tried to kill me, but as soon as I woke up, I fought back and killed him. ”

"I see! That's really dangerous. If you hadn't woken up, wouldn't he have killed you? Li Xinping woke up at the thought of finding a murderous demon standing in front of the bed without blinking, and she couldn't help but shudder.

"It's really dangerous. But luckily, I woke up before the crisis hit. Pang Shiyuan agreed, and attributed everything to luck.

In fact, Pang Shiyuan didn't know if it was his luck, or if he was alert enough, or if the dream world once again exerted its incredible power, allowing him to wake up at the most critical moment.

However, he couldn't verify this qiē, so he could only choose to accept it.

"That's really lucky!" Li Xinping was also glad that Pang Shiyuan was lucky, and said, "I heard that you are going to run a martial arts hall?" ”

"There's such a thing. I just think that martial arts can also be learned and put into practice, so I will set up a martial arts hall to see. However, it is very troublesome to run a martial arts hall, and the funds and procedures have not been completed, so it's still early! Pang Shiyuan said modestly.

Li Xinping didn't think so, and exclaimed: "That's also amazing." Moreover, I believe that with your strength and current fame, this martial arts hall will definitely be prosperous. I'm here to congratulate you first, Pavilion Master Pang! ”

"I'm sorry for your good words, Mr. Li!"

Li Xinping suddenly laughed at this time: "I remember that some time ago, I always taught you a lesson, so that you can be diligent and make more money." Unexpectedly, this turn will be such a thing, and you have also set up a martial arts gym, and you are about to show your strength. This world is really impermanent! ”

"It's impermanent!" Pang Shiyuan was also emotional. Who would have thought that he would dream for five years, and who would have thought that the martial arts of the dream world could actually be cultivated in reality?

Li Xinping then seemed to think of something, and said, "Oh, Mr. Li. Just now, a few colleagues came to ask me, after the martial arts hall opened, can they and their children go to the martial arts hall to learn martial arts? With such a martial arts master by their side, they don't want to miss it. ”