When Mo Benming told Cui Zhu about the idea of sending Mo Yun to school, Cui Zhu couldn't help but scold Mo Benming. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

As Mo Yun's mother, she knew that Mo Yun was a strong and competitive child, but she also knew that his physique was not good, and she was worried that his body would not be able to withstand the intense study life at school, so Mo Benming discouraged the idea of sending Mo Yun to school.

Mo Benming said ruthlessly: "Although the child's physique is not good, he is a man, if he is raised as a flower in the greenhouse, he will definitely be a waste person in the future." At his age, if he doesn't go to school, where will he have any future in the future?"

Cuizhu heard him mention Mo Yun's future, and felt that what he said was right for a while, but she really couldn't rest assured of Mo Yun's body, so she was very conflicted, and said in silence for a while: "Let's listen to the child's own thoughts." ”

She walked to the bedroom in Moyun's attic and asked Moyun if he really wanted to go to school.

Mo Yun replied without hesitation, "Well, I really want to go to school!"

Cuizhu could hear an indomitable determination in his words.

For the first time in so many years, she heard her son talk to her in this tone, and she couldn't help but be stunned on the ground, and it took a while before she remembered her purpose, and said worriedly: "Yun'er, in this way, Mom doesn't object to you going to school, but Mom also wants to tell you in advance that your physical condition is not suitable for school, and it is likely that you can't stand it when you get to school, and it will drag down your body, so you have to think about it yourself." ”

Mo Yun didn't answer her immediately, and after thinking for a while, he said, "Mom, I've already thought it through, I'm going to go to school and become a divine warrior." The tone of these words was much calmer than before, but it made Cuizhu hear his inner determination more clearly.

"You really don't know whether you live or die, you still want to become a martial artist after all this. Cuizhu was impressed by her son's courage, but on the other hand, she was worried about his choice, and even trembled a little when she spoke.

Mo Yun stared at Cuizhu with a pair of big eyes, and said with some disappointment: "What, Mom, don't you want to send me to school?"

Cuizhu was still searching for words in her heart, trying to stop him with appropriate reasons, but when she heard her son say this, the wall in her heart collapsed suddenly.

As a mother, why don't you want your child to have a bright future, and why do you want to be an obstacle for your child to run to the light, besides, if her child's future is ruined because of her protection and weakness, then she will definitely be a sinner for her child in the future.

She was afraid of losing her son and of being such a sinner.

"Of course, Mom wants to send you to school, but I'm worried that your body won't be able to bear it. Again, tell your mom, do you really want to risk your life to go to school?"

"I know to protect myself, Mom, let me go to school. Mo Yun said unequivocally.

Cuizhu saw that she had already said this, and if she persuaded her again, it would be too much of a mother-in-law, so she had to say helplessly: "Okay, we'll sign you up tomorrow." Get a good night's sleep and refresh yourself. ”

After Mo Yun watched his mother's somewhat bloated back disappear at the staircase, he fell asleep with antiquity.

The next morning, the autumn wind blew on the streets, and the yellow leaves on the ground were pushed by the wind.

However, the atmosphere on the street is more lively.

Many children of the same age as Mo Yun, under the leadership of their parents, jumped towards the registration point of Shenwu School in Longqiao Town.

The registration point is located in the square at the entrance of Shangjie Street, which is a lot higher than the street where Mo Yun's house is located, and there is a stone step of more than 100 meters in the middle. At the top of the stone steps is a row of houses with red walls and green tiles, and a large white flag is rolled in the wind on the roof of the house, and two eye-catching characters are printed on the flag: Admissions.

Mo Yun and his parents walked towards the registration point in the middle of the noisy crowd.

When the three of them came to the entrance of Shangjie, they saw a red brick house crawling with vines and plants, and in front of the house there was a square nearly ten times wider than the other streets, and the white flag with the word "enrollment" was standing in the east of the square, and four square tables were arranged under the white flag.

Behind the two square tables in the middle sat a man and a woman, wearing the school's round badge on their chests, and it was clear that they were the school's teachers.

Behind the square tables at each end stood a student, dressed in goose-yellow uniforms, only twelve or thirteen years old, also a boy and a woman. The two students are dignified, fair-skinned, handsome and pretty, and their temperament is far better than ordinary people.

The teacher sitting on the square table on the left was a woman, named Ding Wushuang, wearing a set of white dresses with a pleated skirt, her chest was half open, faintly revealing a small deep groove that could not be ignored, she was holding a black and shiny ponytail behind her head, her eyelashes were dense and long, she was painted with a faint eye shadow around her eyes, lipstick was painted on her lips, and there were two white rabbit ears on her head.

The teacher sitting at the square table on the right is a man, named Cui Longbin, wearing a dark green arrow-neck suit, with gold buttons on his chest and cuffs, and gold wire lines on the edge of the collar. Because of this temperament, the pair of gray rabbit ears on the top of his head that are specially dressed to attract the attention of children look somewhat funny and awkward.

There was a long line in front of the two teachers, stretching from the red carpet in front of the table to the southwest corner of the square.

The team in front of Ding Wushuang was composed of many parents and a group of young girls.

The girls wore braids, pigtails, and ponytails...... and so on, wearing various styles of skirts, the colors are very bright, and they look very eye-catching, and at the same time, the whole team is relatively quiet, and the formation is also well maintained.

The long line in front of Cui Longbin is composed of many parents and many boys, the boys' hairstyles and clothing styles are slightly similar, the whole team is also relatively noisy, and the formation is also poor, so that Cui Longbin has to pick up the megaphone on the table every once in a while to stop the children from chasing and fighting, and let the parents take care of them, making the square noisy and chaotic.

The two teachers clearly wanted to speed things up, and whenever the parents led their children to the red carpet in front of their desks, they kept asking questions and writing quickly on the stack of checksheets in front of them.

Parents and children answer a question, and they immediately throw out the next question without thinking.

After the parents have answered all the questions, their review form has been filled out, and it is handed to the two students next to them, and the next applicant is immediately called forward.

The two students standing next to them immediately wrote the admission notice on the table according to the completed examination form, and asked their parents to line up in front of the commercial port on the north and south sides of the square, waiting for the admission notice to be issued.

The teacher is fast, but the student is slow.

The line in front of the two teachers was getting shorter and shorter, but the line on both sides of the square was getting longer.

Seeing that the morning had passed, the afternoon had passed, and it had been until the evening, and the admission letter had not yet begun to be issued.

At this time, there was a commotion in the ranks on both sides of the square, and many people began to express their dissatisfaction.

"I don't know how the school arranged, but I actually got two students to fill out the admission letter, isn't this delaying everyone's time?"

"Yes, my wife is still waiting for me to go back to cooking. ”

"I saw that my daughter's admission letter has been filled out just now, why don't you send it to us now, and let us wait here stupidly?"

"If you want students to do things for them for free, just arrange a few more, anyway, you don't want the school to pay for it, what kind of reputation is this?"

"Those two students are good-looking, but their hands and feet are too slow and useless. ”

"Hey, let's go to those two teachers together and ask him to send the admission letter now. ”

......

The noise on the edge of the square grew louder and louder, and the two teachers had to stop their pens and look up to see what was going on.

The two of them immediately saw that the people on both sides of the square were already waiting impatiently, and when they saw that there were only a dozen or so people left in the line in front of them, they turned their heads to look at each other.

"Teacher Cui, it's almost over, let's send a notice. Ding Wushuang was the first to speak, her voice like a yellow warbler.

Cui Longbin looked at his watch, and then at the few people at his desk, and said with a serious expression: "Okay, hair." ”

He spoke briefly, and his voice was somewhat sharp, like a blade cutting through a steel plate, and the aftermath of rattling was reverberating in his ears.

The two students had been writing desperately, and when they heard Cui Longbin's words, they put their pens on the table with a loud voice, stood up, wiped the beads of sweat from the corners of their foreheads, shook their stiff wrists, sorted out the large stack of admission letters that had been filled out on the table, scratched them with their fingers, and then pointed their index fingers on the header and kept moving outward.

The two of them did not raise their heads, and their fingers grew faster and faster, gradually like phantoms.

Immediately, the square shuttled with white light, and paper cranes flew one after another, like snowflakes floating in the sky.

The whining on both sides of the square immediately turned into one exclamation after another.

In just a few blinks of an eye, the stack of admission letters more than a foot high has been distributed.

The two students puffed their fingertips as if they had just been burned down, and sat down to fill out the rest of their acceptance letters.

When the two of them looked down and waved their fingers, they didn't look at each other at all, but their movements were always neat, and when viewed from the side, they looked like they were all the same, and they looked very well-trained. It was so cool that it made people bleed wildly, but the two of them didn't seem to know it, and they just buried their heads in the pile of paper and worked hard to write.

"Is this a special drama arranged by the school's admissions office?"

"Is it to attract parents to send their children to school because they want to smash the pot and sell iron?"

"If so, their purpose has been achieved. ”

"Fuck, this trick is too ruthless. ”

......

If it was to attract children to school, the school's goal had obviously been achieved by 10,000%, because, at that moment, all the children were stunned by that magical scene.

With their pupils that are wide open to the maximum and small mouths that seem to be unable to close anymore, they unabashedly express their passion for learning.

Parents were amazed and excited, thinking that if their children could learn such awesome skills in school, it would be worth waiting for petrification here.

When hundreds of admission letters with a white halo flew in front of the parents accurately, the parents were still sleepwalking, and they did not come back to their senses.

With two fingers, the two students had already conjured up a sky full of snow, and their teachers were naturally more unfathomable, and their school was naturally more hidden.

At this time, there was only one thought left in everyone's hearts, that is, such a school should be attended no matter what, and the sharpened head should be drilled into it.

In the end, most of the parents got the long-awaited admission letter and left the square happily, but there were also twenty or thirty parents who felt extremely angry because they saw a big cross drawn on their admission letter.

"What the is going on?"

"It's too bullying, Lao Tzu's whole family lined up here from morning to night all day, and as a result, I was sent a big fork. ”

"Let's go, go to the fucking teacher. ”

Twenty or thirty parents led their children to the tables of the two teachers menacingly, and the rest of the waiting queue was scattered.

Some parents who had taken the notice and were about to go home gathered again to watch the excitement.

The two teachers and two students were suddenly surrounded by an island.

Outside the crowd, a burly man who looked like a sumo wrestler pushed away the crowd, crowded to the table, and angrily pointed at Cui Yongbin's nose and said, "I want you to give me an explanation." As he spoke, he slapped the big fork in his hand in front of Cui Longbin.

"What does that mean?"

Cui Longbin's face was stunned, and he immediately felt that his dignity was offended, and his face turned pale, but out of duty, he tried his best to restrain his emotions, looked at the big fork notice seriously, and asked, "Your child's name is Noda, isn't it?"

"Yes. The man crossed his hands on his hips and looked at Cui Yongbin defiantly.

"He's not old yet. Choi Ryongbin struggled to keep his breath steady.

Knock knock.

The man slammed his fist on the big fork on the table, and said angrily, "Fuck, it's only a few days, do you want to make people wait for a year?" As he spoke, the spit spat splashed on Cui Longbin's face.

Cui Longbin wiped his face, stood up suddenly, and his voice suddenly raised: "It's good to talk, don't scold." ”

The man raised his chin, "Lao Tzu scolded, what do you dare to do to Lao Tzu?" said and spat on the ground. "Aren't you just a martial artist, what's the big deal, I'm not afraid of you. As he spoke, he stretched out his left hand to grab Choi Yongbin's throat.

He was tall, two heads taller than Choi Ryongbin, and the palm he stretched out to Choi Ryongbin looked twice as big as Choi Ryongbin's neck.

Cui Longbin raised his hand to block his arm, and said angrily: "Let me remind you again, don't be rough with me." ”

The man put up a finger to poke his nose, raised his other hand into a fist the size of a bowl, raised it high in the air, and shouted, "If you don't accept my son today, Lao Tzu will not be finished with you." ”

Cui Longbin was pointed at his nose and insulted, feeling that he had suffered a great shame, he could no longer hold back the anger in his chest, and roared, and a giant elephant with ten wings on his back immediately appeared above his head. The giant elephant was as tall as the tiled house behind it, its nose raised so long that it was longer than a flagpole, and the huge mouth under its nose was like a watermarked knife tooth, clattering and creepy.

When the people who were originally gathered around to watch the excitement saw this scene, they all showed horror and retreated into the distance.

The sumo-wrestler-like man, despite his tall stature and round waist, couldn't help but take a few steps back. It's just that he was already full of anger at this time, and he was bent on fighting to the death with Cui Longbin, ignoring the fear in his heart, so he rushed forward again, grabbed Cui Longbin's neckline, and punched him.

Cui Yongbin's height was far from that man's, but he was not afraid, and with a lightning wave of his left hand, he opened the man's fist.

The man's whole body trembled, his face changed sharply, and he swung another fist and smashed it on Cui Longbin's shoulder.

Cui Longbin didn't seem to look at his fist, Gu Zi turned his right palm into a knife, and forced out a circle of orange light more than an inch long from the edge of his palm, and pushed it towards the parent's chest.

The man's arm span was much longer than Cui Yongbin's, and his fist speed was faster than Cui Yongbin's, and when Cui Longbin's palm was still a foot long from his chest, his fist had already slammed into Cui Yongbin's shoulder like a heavy cannon.

The people who were watching the battle from a distance couldn't help but let out an exclamation of surprise.

However, the strange thing is that Cui Yongbin was not knocked out by that heavy punch as everyone imagined.

On the contrary, the man took more than a dozen steps back, and fell to the ground on his back.

Before he could stand up, Cui Longbin had already turned into a phantom and came to him, lifting his right palm and pushing it towards his chest.

Just as the light in his palm was about to touch the man's chest, a slender snow-white hand suddenly reached out from the side and grabbed his wrist.

That hand was delicate and tender, soft as boneless, and exuded an inexplicable aroma, which made Cui Longbin's whole body tremble, and also made the man's nervous expression relax a lot.

The two turned their heads in amazement, and saw Ding Wushuang come between the two of them at some point.

"Everyone extinguishes the fire, and there is still a way for children to go to school. Ding Wushuang's voice was as soft as her beautiful hands, which made people angry immediately.

The giant elephant above Cui Longbin's head disappeared immediately, and the breathing of everyone in the distance in the square was much smoother.

Ding Wushuang raised the admission letter with a big cross in his hand and said, "This parent, we can adopt a more compromise method to let your child enroll in school this year......"

Before she finished speaking, Cui Longbin felt a sense of being hollowed out in his heart, and said, "The child's age is obviously not yet, how can he be allowed to enroll?"

Ding Wushuang said with a straight face: "Why can't you give a place to an auditor?"

The man was stunned and said, "What do you mean?"

"It's about adding a set of desks and chairs at the back of the classroom so that the child can listen to the class with other students. ”

"Huh, in the back of the classroom, will you not be able to see the blackboard and hear the teacher?"

"It's probably a little less effective than the front of the classroom. ”

"This ...... How's that going to work?"

"This parent, you also understand our difficulties, after all, although the age of the child is only a few days apart, it is also a fact that he has not reached the prescribed age, and according to the regulations of the admissions office, it is indeed not enough to admit the conditions. But you don't want to delay another year. On the balance of the two, we can only give you one place as an auditor. If you think you can, let your child go to school this year. If you don't think so, you can come back next year. ”

The man hesitated. "That'...... What children learn can ...... Can it be the same as other students?"

"This must be the same, the teacher will never teach two things in one class. "Ding Wushuang is determined,

The man frowned and muttered for a long time before he said again, "Only...... As long as you can listen to the same lessons as other children, you can ...... Even if the location is not good...... It doesn't matter. ”

"Okay, come to me, and I'll go through the enrollment procedures for you. ”

After speaking, Ding Wushuang walked back to his square table and sat down, picked up the pen and filled out a new admission letter, and put it in the man's hand.

The man took the admission letter and led the child away with trepidation.

The rest of the parents who wanted to argue about it, seeing that although the child named Noda was successfully enrolled, he was placed at the back of the classroom, worried that their child would not be able to see the blackboard and hear the teacher's speech clearly, so they had to make plans to sign up again next year, and regretfully led the child to turn around and leave.

Cui Longbin looked at Ding Wushuang with annoyance and said, "Teacher Ding, you are breaking the admissions rules by doing this, and you will be punished, and even I will be implicated." ”

Ding Wushuang sneered coldly and said, "If you use divine martial arts to beat people to death, you won't be punished?"

When Cui Longbin heard this, the eyes that looked at Ding Wushuang immediately lost their aggressive strength, and he couldn't say a word anymore.

It turned out that the palm technique Cui Longbin used just now was the mixed essence palm of the divine martial arts, and the ten-winged elephant composed of orange light and shadow floating above his head was also a symbol of the power of the third-order divine martial arts, the power level reached the twenty-ninth weight, calculated according to each weight of 1,000 catties, a total of 29,000 catties, if it hit that parent, it would inevitably be beaten into a ball of meat sauce.

According to the regulations of the Heavenly Wolf Country, it is forbidden for Divine Martial Artists to use Divine Martial Arts to ordinary people. If a Divine Martial Artist harms an ordinary person with a Divine Martial Technique, he will be punished extremely severely, and the most serious case will even be beheaded. At the same time, at the time of the incident, if there were other divine warriors beside him and did not stop their actions in time, they would also be affected.

As a familiar reader of the "Law of Divine Martial Arts" 's teacher, Cui Longbin naturally knew about this ban, but at that time, he was scolded by the parent and lost his mind, so he was confused for a while to use his martial arts, and now he was broken by Ding Wushuang's words, and immediately regained his due calm, feeling that Ding Wushuang had indeed done himself a great favor and saved his life, but he felt that Ding Wushuang's way was a little inappropriate, and his words were a little ugly, and he refuted his face in public, so that he couldn't get off the stage, so he felt that refuting her was not, not refuting her was not, making his stomach full of complaints, and he couldn't speak。