Qin Jian had never been exposed to health preservation skills before.

But I know in my heart that health maintenance is similar to Go. The local situation must be accurate, the overall situation must be flexible, and it is necessary to judge the situation and adapt measures to local conditions. From the local to the global, and then the global back to the local.

Poor to the extreme, all things are one.

Gao Yuntian seemed to have picked up a treasure, while Gao Xiaoyi stood aside with a drooping face. He didn't take this seriously, and continued to guide Qin Jian's stake frame and posture.

"What you are learning now is the basic technique of Shaolin Internal Strength Health Preservation Exercises, and it is also the most powerful and basic means to practice this set of health cultivation exercises.

After you've stood on the stake for three or five years, I'll teach you the rest of the routine. This set of Shaolin internal strength health skills is a unique skill that the six ancestors can cultivate. It wasn't meant to be a waiver, but for you it was an exception. ”

Qin Jian listened to it for three or five years before laying the foundation, and his heart was half cold, but he concealed his psychology:

"Thank you very much Grandpa Gao, for giving me an unexpected joy and a fate within a fate. But I'm worried that something is wrong with my brain...... The right leg is a little lame again...... It seems that this self-cultivation skill is not suitable for people like me......"

"Nope. It varies from person to person, and what kind of shortcomings there are here, there will be unexpected unique skills elsewhere! If you stand for three years as I said, in the later intermediate and advanced exercises, I am sure that it will be straight to the clouds. ”

After Qin Jian left, Gao Xiaoyi was sullen: over the years, my grandfather had never taught himself to practice this set of health skills like he did with Qin Jian today.

Isn't this Mingming's elbow turned outward? Anyway, I'm also your own grandson, and I didn't pick it up. It's too much of a story!

Gao Yuntian knew what his grandson was thinking, and said meaningfully: "Little one, the talent of people who do the same thing is different, some people do well, and some people do badly, this is a kind of fate destined by God." ”

Gao Xiaoyi listened to the stupid entry into the house to do homework. Gao Yuntian sat in front of the coffee table and continued to drink tea.

can be a tall primary school in front of the desk, and it is difficult to calm down.

Originally, his family status has improved a lot these days.

In the first college entrance examination mock exam a few days ago, I passed all subjects. In the eyes of grandpa, it is definitely unprecedented, and his attitude towards him is much better.

Before this, in the mind of his grandfather Gao Yuntian, he was a waste of firewood, vulgar goods, crooked melons and defective products of his son and daughter-in-law's love, and he left the factory before he was made!

As soon as Gao Xiao thought of Qin Jian, although the two of them were small, they were now a little resentful.

That crippled man was still a pure brain-dead. On academic performance, awesome; Pleasing female classmates, awesome; His Alpha Go, awesome; Now he has been favored by his grandfather and has become his grandfather's closed disciple? That's awesome!

Do you want us ordinary good citizens to live? In this world, people want to make waves.

Napoleon the Great said: a soldier who does not want to be a marshal is not a good soldier.

Gao Xiaoyi has never heard of it: people who don't want to wave it won't have an accident.

Some people are better at keeping to themselves.

To be calm, grandpa's closed disciple should be himself, how can he be that frivolous and debauched dead eunuch?

Gao Yuntian knew that his grandson was unhappy:

But how can the grandson know, the three of them drank tea together, and the old man realized that the aura around Qin Jian was very strong and smooth, and those who had stood for ten years might not have such an aura strength!

Although this person has physical shortcomings, he is a big material in terms of health!

This is also the reason why Qin Jian's intelligence is not affected as a brain-dead.

People with a very strong and heavy aura, practicing health preservation skills, it is definitely twice the result with half the effort.

As for his grandson Gao Xiaoyi, he just doesn't sleep and teaches him to practice day and night. He won't be a health guru either. For his grandson, Shaolin Internal Strength is equivalent to doing radio gymnastics.

To become a close disciple of Gao Yuntian, you don't need to go to Gao Yuntian every day to learn and practice. Qin Jian knew that it might be his own special physique, which was recognized and favored by Gao Yuntian.

It's a blessing and a good thing.

At noon on Wednesday, he had lunch and went to school.

Because I am happy, I pedal the bike hard, wheel ahead, lift the rear wheel, ride the bike, or do a giant slalom...... In his heart, these ways of playing his own are absolutely awesome.

But in the eyes of outsiders, especially some elderly people, this guy is playing with his life.

The mountain bike galloped to the front of the school, and Qin Jian made a big turn, very chic.

But when his mountain bike turned 90 degrees, he found that the principal Zhang Jingxue was behind him, walking unhurriedly.

"Oops...... Ahhhh......h

Qin Jian shouted in surprise, the front wheel of the mountain bike was heavy, colliding with Zhang Jingxue's ribs, and there was a "click" sound.

"Principal Zhang, I'm really sorry. Despite my ...... I have some opinions about you...... But today it was definitely not intentional. ”

"You bastard. Whether intentionally or intentionally, the result of the damage to me is the same! Lao Tzu's ribs may have been broken two or three, and I will call your father when I go back, and choose to drink at six or seven o'clock in the evening, his chess king...... When you're full! ”

"Headmaster, now is not the time for us to talk about this...... Call 120 immediately, you go to the hospital to rest for a few days, it's considered recuperation......"

"Shut up! Lao Tzu is not made of paper paste. My ribs were almost broken, I have a count, don't throw your mountain bike aside and lift Lao Tzu up! ”

Qin Jian was secretly happy: It's okay. If you crash the principal into the hospital, good things don't go out, and bad things spread thousands of miles. Dad has been upset lately and has a little drink, and he can't put me in the intensive care unit?

At this time, He Yiming and Gao Xiaoyi witnessed the thrilling and wonderful scene just now, and they all hung their hearts for Qin Jian.

Fortunately, nothing major happened, and the two of them hurriedly ran forward and helped Zhang Jingxue to the principal's office with the music

Zhang Jingxue was in unbearable pain, like a few broken ribs.

Originally, after the first mock test of the college entrance examination a few days ago, Zhang Jingxue, as the principal, entered the highlight moment with the school with the rise of Class 5 of the third year of high school.

Yesterday afternoon, the Education Bureau has issued an official notice: tomorrow at 9 a.m. in the conference room of the Education Bureau, a teaching experience sharing meeting of the Municipal Experimental Middle School will be held. He is the main character, he has to make a speech at the conference, and he has to receive medals and bonuses.

Now Zhang Jingxue is secretly complaining. Going to the Education Bureau to attend a meeting is the icing on the cake, but the dead eunuch almost broke his ribs, and he went to the meeting to shine light, and almost lost his life!

can only let the League branch Wang Jiadong go. But what else does Wang Jiadong have besides a few flowers and green lungs in his stomach?

Zhang Jingxue heard that last week, Xuan Linger and Qin Jian walked out of the Go activity room hand in hand, ready to have lunch together, but Wang Jiadong saw it, and directly knocked over the vinegar jar, and the person surnamed Wang fell his head on the desk seven or eight times in a row.

fell into a concussion and stayed in the Municipal People's Hospital for two weeks.

Vice Principal Wang Peilai asked for personal leave and accompanied his wife to treatment and has not yet returned. Zhang Jingxue also endured his body and gave a written explanation to the meeting team of the Education Bureau.

The true cause of his injuries was not stated. said that when he went upstairs, he fell carelessly.

Finally, let Wang Jiadong, secretary of the Youth League branch, go and let the light go.

Of course he does. Good things don't go out, and I also talk about it. After all. What happened at noon was witnessed by many parents of the students.

Again, there is no way around it. As the head of a school, you can't go to the meeting with a single crutch and make a report at the meeting.