Chapter 9 How Old Are You to Go to That Kind of Place?

"Dididi-Didi-"

The alarm clock rang five times, and the wake-up phone of my mother Zheng Qiuling rang three times.

Lu Yuan finally struggled to get up from the bed.

"More serious than expected......."

Lu Yuan sat on the edge of the bed with a helpless expression on his face.

What are the consequences of a person who has been lacking in physical activity for a long time and suddenly engages in revenge physical exercise one day?

Look at the distance and know now.

Lu Yuan felt that there was no place on his body that was not painful, and he had to spare one hand to hold the mirror of the sink even when brushing his teeth.

If it wasn't Monday, he would have just wanted to lie in bed for a day.

Breakfast was porridge buns and fried dough sticks, and two boiled eggs.

Lu Yuan ate slowly.

The preparation for school, which can usually be done in fifteen minutes, took more than half an hour today.

Fortunately, after breakfast, I had the strength, my limbs were also moved, and I was in a slightly better state when I went downstairs with my schoolbag.

At least it's much better than when you first woke up.

Originally, Lu Yuan planned to run to school this morning, but this look was definitely not possible, it was difficult to walk, and there was not enough time.

simply taking a taxi to school is a rare luxury.

Probably because Lu Yuan is a student, and he is in high school, it is the time when learning is important.

The taxi driver drove the car as fast as he could.

Despite the morning rush hour, Lu Yuan arrived at school five minutes earlier than usual.

"Long way!"

As soon as Lu Yuan walked into the classroom, a figure rushed in front of him like an arrow.

"You're finally here."

Cheng Peng said that he was about to pick up the schoolbag behind Lu Yuan, "Hurry up, bring the homework to me and copy it down." โ€

"What's in it for you?"

Lu Yuan put his schoolbag on his chest and deliberately pinched him.

Cheng Peng glanced at the electronic clock directly above the podium, and said hurriedly: "Any benefit is fine!" Please, brother, hurry up, there are fifteen minutes to study early......."

"Two meals, the best kind."

"Okay!"

Cheng Peng nodded his head like a chicken pecking rice, and Lu Yuan took out his homework from his schoolbag with satisfaction.

Cheng Peng snatched it up, didn't even bother to go back to his seat, and sat down on the far side of the road to write hard.

The black gel pen was like a wild snake under his hand, and it couldn't catch its trajectory at all.

"Cheng Peng, you go back to your own place, this is my seat."

A little fat man with glasses tried to pull Cheng Peng up.

Cheng Peng glanced up at him, and his subordinates didn't stop, "Have you done all your homework?" โ€

"What's your business?"

The little fat man replied angrily.

"Let me sit down for a while, and find out which one you need yourself."

Cheng Peng snapped Lu Yuan's stack of homework books and test papers in front of the little fat man.

The little fat man was stunned for a moment, then glanced at Lu Yuan, and saw that Lu Yuan had no reaction, so he quickly took out two copies from a pile of homework and copied them.

After copying it for a while, it seemed to think of something, "Oh no, we all have the same answer, can't the teacher see it?" Forget it, I won't copy it. โ€

"Stupid, you don't deliberately correct some mistakes and avoid the correct answer."

Cheng Peng scolded him, and the little fat man suddenly realized.

"yes, I didn't think of that."

"Physics and chemistry homework handed in! Cheng Peng, one of the four groups is missing you........"

At the lectern, a girl holding a stack of test papers yelled at her.

"Wait, right away.

Hey, I didn't start my self-study in the morning, and you said you were in a hurry to collect some homework......."

Monday morning was definitely the liveliest.

The fourth middle school is not the focus of Jiaoyan City, and the third class is just an ordinary class, and there are not a few students like Cheng Peng.

Once upon a time, Lu Yuan was also one of these people.

Then one day, he suddenly jumped out.

Lu Yuan took out a foreign language textbook, casually turned to a certain page, and spread it out in front of him.

The eyes seem to be staring at the textbook, but in fact, they are looking at their own career panel.

Fighter Lv1 (35/100)ใ€‘

[Basic Skill Skill: Beginner Forging Lv1 (71/100)

Basic Punch Lv1 (53/100)ใ€‘

Last night's hard practice made his junior forging body soar by nearly fifty points.

Professional experience has also increased by more than 20 points, and the progress is not insignificant.

"I've reached thirty-five points of professional experience, and I'm sixty-five points away from reaching lv2.

Counting the time it takes for the body to recover, a week should be enough. โ€

"[Student] lv3 to lv4, it will take about a week."

"When these two classes are upgraded, I will be able to have two free attribute points and two skill points.

At that time, the overall strength will usher in a huge transformation! โ€

At this stage, Lu Yuan no longer plans to spend attribute points and skill points on the [student's] occupation and intelligence attributes, and he plans to use the income obtained from the [student's] career panel to support martial arts cultivation for the time being.

For him, now [Student] has become a sub-class, and [Martial Artist] is the main class.

He even opened up a new idea of upgrading -

"If you can open a few more sub-class panels and use a few sub-classes to support a main class, then the improvement speed of the main class will be very fast!"

Because no matter what class it is, it is easiest to level up in front, and the difficulty of obtaining attribute points and skill points is relatively lowest.

It's just that he doesn't know the unlocking trigger conditions of the new class panel yet, so he needs to study it carefully, and he hasn't thought of a new career identity that suits him for the time being.

"Jingle bellโ€”"

With the ringing of the bell, the morning self-study of Jiaoyan No. 4 Senior High School began.

Every classroom resounded with the sound of a noisy foreign language recitation, announcing the start of a new week.

Morning classes are Language, Mathematics, Physics and Chemistry.

With the blessing of the [Absolute Concentration] state, it is naturally Lu Yuan's "copy of experience".

Lunch was had in the cafeteria at noon, and after a short lunch break, there were four more classes in the afternoon.

Wait until 5:45 p.m. for the day's study tasks to be completely over.

"It's time to get out of school, this day, I'm tired to death........"

Cheng Peng walked weakly on the boulevard of the campus with his schoolbag on his back, muttering and complaining to Lu Yuan, "I always feel that Monday is the most tired, and the time passes very slowly, it is like a year." โ€

Lu Yuan didn't bother to pay attention to him, compared to Cheng Peng's tiredness, he was much easier to attend classes than to practice martial arts.

In the state of absolute concentration, the time of forty-five minutes of a class passed in a flash.

Ten minutes after class, he moved in the hallway outside the classroom, and at the end of the day, he was in much better shape than when he first came to school in the morning.

At least the body doesn't hurt as much as it did in the morning.

"By the way, do you want to go to the martial arts hall?"

Cheng Peng suddenly became energetic and asked Lu Yuan: "I'll take you to practice for two hours and then go home." โ€

Lu Yuan hesitated, shook his head and said, "I'll forget it today."

Yesterday I practiced by myself at home, and now I still have pain all over my body. โ€

"No wonder I see that your walking posture is weird all day today, I thought you had hemorrhoids? I'm embarrassed to ask in the classroom........"

Cheng Peng's face was stunned.

"Get out!"

"Haha just kidding."

Cheng Peng came up and hugged Lu Yuan's shoulder, thought about it, and said, "For the sake of you copying homework for me every week, buddy, I will have a blood today and take you to a place."

Make sure you're refreshed and don't hurt at all. โ€

When Lu Yuan heard this, his eyes immediately widened, as if he had met Cheng Peng on the first day.

"Cheng Peng, how old are you to go to that kind of place?

Believe it or not, I'll go back and tell your mom. โ€

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