Shen Guangwei hurriedly shook his hand and said: No, no, no. I drank the most wine yesterday, and I'm a man, how can I treat you to a treat.

Wang Jingli was surprised: Old Shen, it seems that you have made some money in the past few years, and I feel that you are very generous. Shen Guangwei replied: What a generous one, there are so many monthly salaries in the college, and there are subsidies in the sect, and I usually don't have much money to spend, so it's not surprising that I have saved some money, Mr. Wang, don't fight with me.

Wang Jingli smiled and said: Okay, when you find a wife in the future, I will give you a big red envelope. So he said to Beiping: How did you and Teacher Shen's class be arranged, and Beiping didn't know what to say, so he turned his head to look at Shen Guangwei.

After thinking for a while, Shen Guangwei said to Teacher Wang: "Teacher Wang, do you think this will work, let Beiping study with me for a week, and then study with you for another week, and we will teach him skills alternately, okay?"

Wang Jingli also thought for a while and said: Okay, then you will teach this kid this week, and you will hand him over to me next week.

Seeing that Teacher Wang had no objection, Teacher Shen continued to ask Wang Jingli: Yesterday during the banquet, didn't you say that you wanted to give a gift to Beiping, did you bring it today? Teacher Wang was stunned and suddenly said: The gift must be given, just to see if this kid has the ability to get it.

So Wang Jingli sat down with a smile and began to look through the list of supplies given to her by the academy. Seeing this, Teacher Shen took Beiping and walked to the separate classroom provided by the college.

After coming to the classroom, Beiping found that the wall of this classroom was made of soundproof boards, and the room was piled up with wire, wool, rattan, branches and other weaving materials.

During the week of studying with Mr. Shen, the ten fingers of Peiping's hands were broken and swollen, and the wounds on the fingers improved slightly after one night, and the next day it was blood-stained rattan, and in the afternoon he even had to wrap the ten fingers tightly with bandages in order to continue studying with Mr. Shen.

After a week, it was Ms. Wang Jingli's turn to teach, and when Ms. Wang saw Beiping walk into the classroom, she immediately grabbed Beiping's hand and said distressedly: Look at the harm to our children, fortunately, my finger has not been broken and cannot delay my class.

Teacher Wang snapped his fingers at Beiping and said, "Come with me, we won't be in the classroom."

Teacher Wang took Beiping to the foot of a mountain outside the college, and she took out a bag of cotton balls in her bag, each of which was the size of a thumb, and there were at least hundreds of cotton balls in this bag.

Teacher Wang quickly distributed these cotton balls on the hillside, a total of about two kilometers, and Teacher Wang said to Beiping: Look at me to show you.

So Wang Jingli calmly launched the third-level Dream God Technique, and the cat's waist raised her head and quickly began to pick up those cotton balls on the ground.

Hundreds of cotton balls were thrown on the slopes of the two-kilometer range, some beside the stones, some under the roots of trees, some in the weeds, some hidden, some visible.

If a normal person wants to find all these cotton balls, I'm afraid it will take half a day. Beiping saw Mr. Wang with his head raised, never walking, running as fast as lightning, and picking up all these cotton balls in less than ten minutes or so.

Beiping thought to himself that although Mr. Wang didn't use the Dream God Technique, this body method is fast enough, although I am a second-level skill, I have the power of nine bulls, after practicing Jincao Boxing, my strength, speed and flexibility are definitely not worse than Mr. Wang, and the speed and flexibility are even more than Mr. Wang.

But I must not be like her, bending over and running while paying attention to the cotton balls on the ground and picking them up accurately.

What is the purpose of this kind of exercise? When Peiping saw Teacher Wang returning to him with a bag full of cotton balls, he asked puzzledly: Why do we train like this?

I saw that Teacher Wang was unhappy and said: Boy, you can do whatever the teacher tells you to do, don't ask why, okay I'll sprinkle these cotton balls all over the hillside now, you have to use the method I just used within an hour, Teacher Wang bent down and raised his head again, and made a demonstration: You must pick them all up within an hour.

Beiping also learned from Teacher Wang's appearance, and the speed was definitely not worse than Wang Jingli, but this kind of cat raised his head with his waist and picked up this and that's strange way of running, which made him really unbearable, and these hundreds of cotton balls were picked up in Beiping for forty minutes.

Wang Jingli sat in the pavilion at the foot of the mountain and watched Wang Beiping, bending over and running around picking up cotton balls, and nodding happily with a drink.

Forty minutes later, Beiping picked up all the cotton balls, his waist was so sore that he couldn't stand up, and his eyes were full of Venus, the blood on his body seemed to be empty to his brain, and his eyes were red, which was very uncomfortable.

Wang Jingli looked at Beiping with appreciative eyes: Child, your speed is very fast, and your flexibility is also very good, I let you pick up these cotton balls in an hour, but I am actually embarrassing you.

If you were a different level 1 skill, I'm afraid it would take you two hours to complete this task, but you did it in forty minutes, which is really amazing.

You can rest for a while, I will put these cotton balls on the mountain again, and ten minutes later, Mr. Wang will return to the pavilion again and tell Beiping that this time the task must be completed within forty minutes.

A week later, Beiping walked with his waist bent, and now he can pick up hundreds of cotton balls from the mountain in 20 minutes, but Mr. Wang is still not satisfied, and is still training him to pick up cotton balls faster.

Thankfully, he didn't have to go to Mr. Wang's class today, and he missed the good times of sitting in Mr. Shen's classroom doing manual work.

In this way, Beiping did a week of manual work, and then picked up cotton balls for another week, three months passed quickly, and Beiping's current weaving skills have been almost mastered, but compared to Mr. Shen, it is still too slow.

In the matter of picking up cotton balls, Beiping has made a lot of progress, and now he can complete the task in seven minutes without the premise of using the Dream God Skill, and Wang Jinglile's mouth can't be closed.

On this day, Wang Jingli took out another bag of cotton balls and scattered them on the branches of trees more than ten meters or even twenty meters high, and then she gave a demonstration to Beiping, that is, not only to quickly pick up the cotton balls on the ground, but also to fly into the sky to pick up the cotton balls on the tree.

Teacher Wang can jump to a height of 10 meters out of thin air, and she can not reach the cotton ball with a 20-meter-high jump, sometimes she jumps up 10 meters and jumps up again by the trunk of the tree, to pick up the cotton ball hanging on the tree at a height of more than 20 meters, and sometimes there is no place to borrow strength, she steps on the surface of the right foot with the sole of her left foot, and jumps up ten meters again out of thin air to pick the cotton ball at a higher place.