Chapter Two Hundred and Seven: True Martial Academy's First Lesson!
After telling the two sisters some things to pay attention to, Cheng Fei said goodbye and left, leaving a little embarrassed, almost running away.
Yulan Qianyue was originally a lively and cheerful girl, with the unique arrogance of the Yuren clan, but once she identified a person, that kind of enthusiasm and directness made Teng Fei feel a little unbearable.
Teng Fei does like the Yulan sisters, just like Ou Leilei and Ou Lala, but more than that, he regards them as his friends, Teng Fei is not unaware of these beautiful girls' thoughts about him, this world does not prohibit marrying a wife, but now Teng Fei does not have that kind of mind at all, just like rejecting Ling Shishi, it is also a truth.
It's not that he doesn't like it, but he has too many unspeakable secrets on him, especially now, Chapter Two Hundred and Seven: The First Lesson of the True Martial Academy! The enemies of his parents gradually surfaced, and the names were like mountains, pressing on Teng Fei's heart.
To say that there is no pressure, it is fake, any force, for the current Teng Fei, they are all behemoths, and they are all existences that he cannot shake.
Therefore, he doesn't dare to love, and he is not qualified to fall in love at this time!
After Teng Fei left, there was such a conversation in the dormitory of the Yulan sisters.
"Qianyue, you are too direct, and you have already scared him a little. The two sisters have the same heart, and naturally there will be no hiding when they speak.
"Sister, you have also seen that Teng Fei is a very good person, and only this kind of person can make the girls of our Yuren clan lower their arrogant heads, I like him, don't you like it, sister?" Yulan Qianyue said boldly: "Moreover, now that he has no girlfriend by his side, if he doesn't make a move at this time, do you want to wait for Ole Olala to become his woman, and then regret it?" Zai Lan Zixuan frowned slightly and said: " But I always feel that Teng Fei seems to have an invisible barrier in his heart, he is very good to us, but it is difficult to really enter his heart......"
"Oh, my silly sister!" Yulan Qianyue Chapter Two Hundred and Seven True Martial Arts Academy Lesson 1! Shaking his head and sighing: "Haven't you heard from others, men, they are all ** greater than emotion, as long as they become his woman, are you afraid that you won't be able to enter his heart?"
"Go, go, dead girl, what nonsense are you talking about, so shameless, where did you learn these messy things, just talk about this in front of your sister, don't go out and say 1 that it will make people laugh to death!" Yulan Zixuan frowned and glanced at her sister fiercely.
"I'll just tell you about it, and that's the truth!" Yulan Qianyue was a little unconvinced, and weakly argued.
"Okay, you can say that my sister is going to be angry. Yulan Zixuan lowered her face slightly.
Yulan Qianyue is not afraid of the ground, she is afraid that her sister will be angry, although they are twin sisters, there is a difference between before and after, but Yulan Zixuan has been more mature than Yulan Qianyue since she was a child, and she also looks like a sister, so when she saw her sister sinking her face, Yulan Qianyue suddenly became honest.
"Qianyue, don't talk like that in the future, you know?" Yulan Zixuan saw that her sister bowed her head, and she couldn't bear to be harsh too much.
"yes, got it. Yulan Qianyue smiled sweetly, and then muttered softly: "People really like Brother Teng Fei's ."
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Yulan Zixuan shook her head helplessly and didn't say anything.
After Teng Fei returned to Tianzi District, he saw that the house had been completely repaired, and the damaged things in the house had been replaced, as if nothing had been born, and he was secretly grateful to Dean Minghui in his heart.
What happened last night, if there was no aftermath for Dean Minghui, even if Xia Honglian left that letter, I am afraid it would not be so easy to suppress this matter.
Because the exchange teachers and students of Xuanwu Academy also live in Tianzi District, although they are far apart, it is difficult to say that they are not known by those people at all when they are born here.
Only the identity of Dean Minghui, who coordinates in the middle, can suppress the impact of some things to the minimum. From this point of view, this dean of the True Martial Arts Academy is really not ordinarily good to Teng Fei!
Early the next morning, Teng Fei got up early, and he was finally about to start the first class of his True Martial Academy.
This morning's lesson is about how to maximize the fighting spirit in the body.
This is the benefit of the academy, these things, if people explore them by themselves, in addition to geniuses, it is difficult for ordinary people to do this in their lifetime.
And the academy, after thousands of years and countless generations of accumulation, the knowledge left behind can be said to be incomparably valuable.
The person who gave the lecture today was an old man in his sixties, his head was already white, but his eyes were very attentive, he looked at the dozens of students sitting below, swept around, coughed lightly, and then said: "My surname is Zhou, you can call me Teacher Zhou, from today onwards, I will be the teacher of your basic theory of fighting spirit." Today is the first lesson of the school year, in order to make you more familiar, I will give you some time to ask questions, you can feel free to ask some questions. Teng Fei sat there quietly, looking at the more than thirty students around him.
These students are also first-year freshmen of the True Martial Arts Academy, and they come from all over the True Martial Dynasty, and they can all be called elite talents.
Most of these students are in top positions in the local area or in their own families, so the pride that is hard to hide can be seen on their faces.
Yes, they all have proud qualifications, because they are brilliant young talents, because they are in the highest class of schools in the empire at the moment!
Therefore, when Teacher Zhou said that everyone should ask questions at will, a boy with a long figure and a handsome appearance stood up, looked at the old man on the podium and asked, "Teacher Zhou, I want to know, what kind of strength are you?" At the moment, many people looked at this boy, this question was probably what they wanted to ask,
After all, being able to stand on the podium of the True Martial Academy, without any strength, will be looked down upon.
Teng Fei was a little disappreciative in his heart, this teacher is not teaching fighting skills, he is just a teacher who talks about the basic theory of fighting spirit, does it matter if his strength is strong or weak?
It's good that even if he has a strong fighting spirit martial arts, he can have a deeper understanding of the knowledge about fighting spirit, but asking it in front of everyone like this is somewhat bad Teng Fei shook his head secretly, anyway, he wouldn't ask this kind of question.
Teacher Zhou on the stage was very calm and did not have any unhappiness, in fact, the same problem has been encountered countless times in his many years of teaching career, so he can already do it everywhere without being surprised.
"Hehe, I'm a fifth-order fourth-order Douqi martial artist. Zhou Laohua had a gentle smile on his face, not a little embarrassed.
However, many of the students below were not so calm, and immediately whispered and discussed.
And the boy who had just asked the question suddenly showed a slightly disdainful expression on his face, and said again: "Fifth Order Fourth Level? Teacher, if I'm not mistaken, you are already in your fifties this year?"
The old teacher on the stage smiled gently: "Sixty-eight years old!"
Many people raised their heads in surprise and looked at this white-headed old teacher, with a look of disbelief on their faces.
The boy was also slightly stunned, but then said: "Sixty-eight years old, the fifth-order fourth-level Great Dou Master Teacher Zhou, your strength is a little weak!"
Although this is the voice of many students, it still makes many students feel a little embarrassed to say it so bluntly, and it is their teacher standing on the podium!
Respect for teachers, that's not a slogan, most students are taught to respect their teachers from an early age.
The old teacher on the stage smiled faintly: "Yes, I am not a genius of fighting spirit, when I was in my thirties, I was not at the level of a great fighter, I only became a fourth-order fighter at the age of forty, I broke through to the fifth order at the age of fifty-five, and I am sixty-eight years old this year, I am a fifth-order fourth-level, I think, in my lifetime, I should have no hope of breaking through to the sixth order." The old teacher's honesty won the favor of many students, and someone stood up and said: "Teacher Zhou, it doesn't matter whether the strength is strong or weak, the teacher does not have to be inferior to the apprentice, my grandfather said that if the master is better than the apprentice, then there is no hope in this world, because one generation will be weaker than the next!"
"Haha" Many people laughed when they heard it, but they also nodded secretly in their hearts, thinking that what this person said was very reasonable.
Teng Fei glanced at the boy who stood up earlier, just in time to see an angry expression flashing on his face, and couldn't help but shake his head secretly in his heart, it seems that this is another child who grew up under the protection of the family and doesn't know the height of the sky.
Sure enough, the boy was very unconvinced and said loudly: "The master doesn't have to be inferior to the apprentice, having said that, but this is the True Martial Academy, the highest academy in the empire, and those who can teach here must at least have some strength?
As soon as these words came out, the classroom immediately fell silent, and several students nodded slightly, obviously agreeing with the boy's words.
However, most people look at the old teacher on the podium, and feel embarrassed for this old teacher in their hearts.
The old teacher's face was calm, and he said with a slight smile: "This is this, I have heard it countless times over the years, child, you are not the first, and it is estimated that you are not the last, I can tell you the truth, in the past, I also said so, I feel that I am not capable of teaching you, you can choose not to listen to my class, the environment of the True Martial Arts Academy is relatively relaxed, even if you don't listen to my class, I will not embarrass you, as long as you reach a certain strength, I can let you go."
The old teacher said, the momentum on his body changed suddenly, and he said loudly: "But there is one thing, once you choose not to listen to my class, then, from now on, don't come back, I don't like children who are not modest enough, even if you are now a seventh-order Douzun, I am still a teacher, and you are a student."
Okay, I'm done, you can now think about whether you want to listen to my class. ”
The boy sneered and said, "My level is not enough, but my temper is quite big, if I don't listen, I won't listen, anyway, I'm here to learn fighting skills, the basic theory of fighting spirit?"
At this time, a cold female voice suddenly came from the door: "Sit there honestly, if you go out today, then get out of the gate of the True Martial Arts Academy completely, the True Martial Arts Academy doesn't need garbage like you." ”!!!