Nanfeng was a sophomore before the crossing, his name was more than now, called Hu Nanfeng, it is said that his grandfather has been losing mahjong and no one has given him a gun, my father called at this time to ask if the child's name has been set, the old man was excited, "Hu what?" Hu Nanfeng! ”

When he first heard about it, his first reaction was... Fortunately, grandpa is not a chicken, otherwise would he still be a man?

After crossing, there was no Hu in the name, and only the south wind remained.

As for why he joined the crossing army, Nanfeng was at a loss, he didn't have a car accident, he didn't die of electrocution, and he didn't click on weird pop-ups such as I have lived enough, reality is too boring, and it belongs to a sleepy dream without feeling.

Originally, I had a family, a house, and a girlfriend, and a better life beckoned, but I fell asleep, and when I woke up, I changed my home and became a loner.

Even if there is the excitement of extraordinary power, he has been lost and uncomfortable for many days before he slowly recovers, his relatives, lovers, may never see him again in the future~!

Slowly tidying up his mood, Nanfeng began to belong to the struggle of the traverser, first confirming his own situation. Before he came through, his parents on the south wind had been dead for a few years.

The family had just bought a big house, and the two of them went suddenly, leaving not much savings for their children. Fortunately, as a direct descendant of Wujue, after the death of his parents, he will not be reduced to the point where no one cares, and the Wujue Association will issue a pension every month until he no longer continues his studies.

The living conditions are good, but the money at your disposal is limited.

Nanfeng hadn't thought about selling the house or hiring tenants or anything, at least he wouldn't think about it until he advanced to the Lord Realm and confirmed whether he could awaken.

Although people who can't awaken and become a martial jue can also cultivate the qi of a martial jue, the speed of promotion and development prospects in the future cannot be compared with it at all.

Therefore, everything has to wait for this result to appear, and then Nanfeng can plan the future path according to the final result.

God is pitiful, as a traverser, he is not only special in the matter of crossing, but now at the crossroads of awakening, he has once again stepped on the fast lane.

Taking the bus back, Nanfeng went to the market to buy vegetables and drinks, ready to treat himself to something hearty tonight.

Alcohol is not allowed to drink, people are not good at cultivating when they are drunk, and it is not a joke to cultivate their anger, and the teachers in the school have mentioned their lives many times, and they often see relevant reports in the newspapers, so they should be warned.

After stir-frying a few dishes and putting them on the table, a bowl of white rice and a bottle of drink, Nanfeng opened the drink, poured the cup to the brim, raised his glass and saluted the empty table around, and started the meal!

After eating and drinking, and cleaning up, Nanfeng began to practice the guiding skills taught in the school.

This guiding work is divided into two parts, dynamic work and static work.

Exercise and guide boxing, practice to strengthen the body, and lay a physical foundation for practicing qi. Meditation and concentration of the mind, meditation and concentration, teach people how to settle down.

These two are the foundation of Qi training, even if Nanfeng has successfully practiced Qi to rank as Lord now, this channeling skill cannot be left behind. No, he is now a Lord, and if he doesn't wake up, he will learn the follow-up to the Guiding Gong at school: Lord Forging Body Fist and Lord Qi Condensing Technique.

At present, Nanfeng is already a professional martial artist, and he will leave the school tomorrow, so the follow-up of this guidance skill will naturally fall on the martial arts association.

Meditation and contemplation, no words for a night.

In the morning, I cleaned up the south wind and stepped on the bus to the school with a different kind of sorrow, and the scenery along the way seemed to be with a parting color.

Everyone said goodbye to the campus in tears during the graduation season, and he was the only one who had to leave three months early.

After nearly two years, although he doesn't like to talk much in school, his sense of presence is still very strong. The body received after crossing has no resemblance to the previous life, except for one point, the appearance is relatively high, although it is not at the level of a male god, a handsome guy can definitely stand up.

In addition, his academic performance is among the best, and his physical test results are even more dominant, and with various bonuses, he finally became the cold male god in the mouth of his female classmates.

In fact, he is not only not pure enough for the male god, but when it comes to Gao Leng, it is a misunderstanding of his classmates, and he doesn't want to talk more because of his personality, purely because he is too busy.

When he went home at night, he threw all his time into cultivation. But he couldn't completely give up his studies, so he had to make full use of the scattered fragments of time that were not suitable for cultivation such as the daytime recess. Learning can't make him happy, but it might make his future wallet happy!

Lan Xing's high school curriculum is the same as his previous life, but it is also different, and even common sense may contradict it, so it is not very easy for him to maintain his ideal grades in this study.

From today onwards, he will say goodbye to all of this.

There are many reluctances to classmates and teachers; There is really no reluctance to study, especially when he thinks that he doesn't have to go through the college entrance examination again, he is even happier.

When he came to the school, there was still a short time before class, so Nanfeng did not go to the classroom, but first went to the teaching and research department to find the head teacher.

"Teacher Li!"

Nanfeng's homeroom teacher is a middle-aged female teacher, not beautiful but with a good temper, she can also communicate with her classmates, and she also takes good care of Nanfeng, an orphan.

"South wind? What's the matter? ”

"That's right, Mr. Li, yesterday I successfully advanced, practiced qi, and luckily awakened to become a professional martial artist."

Surprise instantly crawled all over Mr. Li's face, "Yes, that's really good, Teacher, congratulations, you finally got what you wanted!" Immediately, she reacted, thinking of the purpose of Nanfeng's coming to her, "You're leaving school, right?" ”

Southwind nodded.

Seeing that the students didn't seem to be in a good mood, Teacher Li patted Nanfeng on the shoulder, "Be happy, this is a good thing!" Teacher, you can become famous and become the pride of your classmates, your teachers, and your school! ”

Nanfeng lifted his spirits and saluted, "Guaranteed to complete the task!" ”

"Good! However, you should also pay attention to your own safety. Everything needs to be cautious, remember, only by surviving can you become stronger", of course, Mr. Li knows that the martial arts profession has a certain danger, and sometimes he has to face the danger of falling, seeing that the students are about to leave school, he is somewhat unable to let go, and it is inevitable to give a few more words.

"I know, please rest assured!"

"When are you going to report to the Martial Jue Association?"

"Early tomorrow morning. Today, the staff of the association will come to the school to raise the file. ”

"That's okay, I'll take you to the class, there is a martial artist in our class, this kind of good news, everyone has to know, happy and happy."

"Haha, how can this make everyone happy, teacher, you are clearly blocking everyone, I can imagine the envy of my classmates beyond recognition, and the scene of jealousy and separation!"

Teacher Li waved his hand angrily, "What kind of strange thing are you talking about, hurry up!" ”

When I came to the classroom of the first class of high school, the learning atmosphere in the class was very good, and with the beginning of the 100-day countdown to the college entrance examination, the students were nervous.

Teacher Li walked up to the podium, and some of the students who noticed it were puzzled, the first period was not the class teacher's class, and also, what is Nanfeng doing there if he doesn't return to his seat?

Clapping his hands to attract everyone's attention, Mr. Li smiled and said, "I tell you a good news, Nanfeng in our class has successfully awakened yesterday and become a professional lord, congratulations to him!" ”

Bang Bang Bang!

No matter what thoughts they had in their hearts, everyone stretched out their hands and applauded after bursting out all kinds of elegant and indecent mantras.

When the applause stopped, Mr. Li continued, "Today, Nanfeng is leaving the school, if the students have anything to say to him, then hurry up." ”

"South Wind, I love you!" A round-faced chubby chick stood up directly and confessed.

She was at the same table, a male classmate with a shoehorn face who was grinning, "Wu Cuihua, you can get it, don't stare at the south wind all day long, people hear you say this, can you not feel uncomfortable?" ”

"Hahaha!" *N。

"Xie Yiba, are you looking for a beating?"

"Nanfeng, have you ever entered the Dream Lord Realm, what's inside it?"

Nanfeng shook his head, "Not yet, I said that I would wait until tomorrow, and I would not be able to enter until I listened to a professional earl talk about various precautions!" ”

"How did you feel when you woke up?"

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It wasn't until the teacher of the first period came to the class that the classroom returned to tranquility, and Nanfeng planned to go back at noon and return to his seat to experience the last school days.

Naturally, he was surrounded by groups during class, some asked him questions, some asked him to sign autographs for later, and some simply wanted to talk to him more.

The students moved very fast, and as soon as the last class before the lunch break ended, everyone got a farewell gift, a T-shirt signed with the names of the whole class.

"South Wind, come, take over the battle suit, you will wear it to fight in the Dream Lord Realm in the future, and step to the top with our expectations."

took the T-shirt and supported his forehead with Nanfeng, "Squad leader, you were infected by Yang Bo with the second disease, and you returned the battle suit." Putting the T-shirt into the school bag, the south wind turned to everyone, "I accepted the gift, at the moment, everyone has not practiced to breathe, and there is a chance to awaken when facing the level, so before parting, I wish everyone can come to the Wujue Association in the future... Serve me as a junior and pour tea and water! ”

"Cut~~!" *N。

"Alright, let's go eat quickly, the cafeteria will be out of food in a while."

With a wave of his hand, Nanfeng walked out of the classroom with his schoolbag on his back, not taking away a single cloud, only the eyes of his classmates with mixed emotions...