"Uh..."

Lu Yuan's answer made Lin Zhiqin stunned, and then looked at Lu Yuan with an inexplicable approving look, and said with emotion: "It's rare that you can know how to share the burden for your family at your age."

But if you want to earn back your tuition... Becoming a full-fledged disciple is not yet possible. ”

"Why?"

Lu Yuan was surprised, "Didn't you say that after becoming an official disciple, you can receive a stipend in the martial arts hall every month, and there are also benefits such as meal allowance or something?" ”

"You are the one who opened the martial arts hall?"

Lin Zhiqin shook his head amusedly.

"The martial arts hall does have some preferential treatment for formal disciples, but formal disciples also have to pay tuition, and they pay more than ordinary students.

Do you understand that the law is not lightly transmitted?

If we had to pay money to become an official disciple of the martial arts hall, then we, the martial arts hall instructors, would have slept on the street a long time ago. ”

"What about the martial artists certified by the Martial Arts Association?"

"You also have to pay a fee to the Martial Arts Association every year, otherwise your rank certificate will be invalid in the second year."

“.......”

Lu Yuan's face turned ugly.

What Lin Zhiqin said was completely opposite to what he knew, and directly overturned his plan all along.

“.. The news you heard should be that people outside have confused the concept of formal disciples with core disciples.

The welfare of the core disciples is indeed much better, and they do have salaries.

But the core disciples usually need to help the martial arts hall do things, and before they get the money, they have to sign a contract with the martial arts hall.

Moreover, the application standards for core disciples are also higher. ”

"I think that if you want to meet your expectations - get a higher level of inheritance of the martial arts gym for free, you don't have to do anything, as long as you practice martial arts, you can get money every month...... of these conditions.

There is probably only one identity that can satisfy ......."

"What?"

Lin Zhiqin glanced at Lu Yuan and said with a smile: "Disciple." ”

Lu Yuan looked stunned.

At this time, the small door of the box "creaked" and was pushed open from the outside.

The middle-aged woman from before walked in with a smile on two plates of dishes.

"The kidney flower and the chicken are fine."

Two dishes were brought to the two of them.

Stir-fried loin slices with red chili peppers, and chicken in a casserole.

The chicken is stewed with pig's trotters, the soup is glue-like, and the meat is rotten when poked with chopsticks.

"Try it, her waist flowers and chickens here are all signatures."

Lin Zhiqin greeted Lu Yuan, and then said to the middle-aged woman: "Help me bring some food.......

He glanced at Lu Yuan again and added, "Serve more." ”

"Yes."

The middle-aged woman smiled and nodded, "You can eat all of you who practice martial arts." ”

Lu Yuan didn't say anything polite to Lin Zhiqin, picked up the chopsticks and ate them.

He's in a bit of a bad mood right now, and he's in need of food to heal.

Both dishes taste good, although they are far from amazing, but Lu Yuan has always been not very picky.

As for the food in the school cafeteria, he can make a big pot of food.

Lu Yuan tore a chicken leg and held it in his left hand, and his right hand holding chopsticks was responsible for holding other dishes.

While eating, he asked Lin Zhiqin: "What is a personal disciple?" ”

Lu Yuan is completely open at this time, which is completely different from the previous state of high school students who are nervous and cramped in the face of their elders.

The tone of asking Lin Zhiqin also became casual.

Mainly.......

Before, he was afraid that Lin Zhiqin would not sign for him, so he behaved a little "submissive".

Now.

Lin Zhiqin's words shattered all the illusions in Lu Yuan's heart about the official disciples, although he had not confirmed it, but if he thought about it carefully, this was indeed the truth.

On the contrary, my previous thoughts were naïve enough, so eighty percent of them were true.

Lu Yuan's thoughts about becoming a formal disciple suddenly faded.

Then it doesn't matter if Lin Zhiqin signs for him or not, he naturally begins to put himself in an equal position with the other party.

"Disciple ......."

Lin Zhiqin picked up a piece of kidney flower with chopsticks and put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly.

"That's what the owner of the museum means.

It represents the true core heritage of the martial arts hall. ”

Lu Yuan bit the chicken leg in his hand fiercely, smiled at Lin Zhiqin, and said, "Does Coach Lin think I have a chance to become the owner of the museum?" ”

Lin Zhiqin probably heard the ridicule in his words, and frowned slightly, but soon stretched out again.

"I can give you a chance."

Lin Zhiqin looked at Lu Yuan and said.

As soon as he finished speaking, the box door opened again.

The middle-aged woman who went and returned brought braised pork ribs and a plate of small green vegetables, as well as the rice that Lin Zhiqin wanted.

"It's not enough, I'll help you Sheng again... The fish has to wait a little while, and it is ready to be killed. ”

The middle-aged woman put down her things, looked at Lu Yuan, who was feasting happily, and couldn't help but praise: "Coach Lin, these students you brought are really more beautiful than the other!" ”

Lin Zhiqin smiled and didn't speak.

Lu Yuan directly took the rice bowl and filled himself with a big bowl of rice.

Just the ribs and vegetables that were just served, and took a few big mouthfuls into his mouth.

The stir-fried kidney flower is now beginning to show its true charm, and the spicy and delicious taste is simply a rice killer.

After Lu Yuan finished eating a bowl of rice, he raised his head and found that Lin Zhiqin had not moved a single chopstick.

I don't know when I lit a cigarette and was quietly looking at myself.

Lu Yuan took out a napkin from the cardboard box on the table, and carefully began to wipe the grease stain between the left fingers where he had just grabbed the chicken thigh.

A sentence suddenly came out of his mouth coldly.

"The last time Coach Lin came to this restaurant.... It should be Yang Jiandong, right? ”

The cigarette on Lin Zhiqin's fingers trembled slightly, but his face was expressionless.

"I guess Coach Lin must have said the same thing to Yang Jiandong.

Well, there should be more than one Yang Jiandong......."

Lu Yuan continued.

He wiped the grease from his hands, pulled out another piece of paper and wiped his mouth.

Then he stood up directly from the chair and said to Lin Zhiqin with a sincere expression: "Thank you Coach Lin for this meal, I am full."

The taste of this restaurant is indeed good, much better than the meals in the hospital cafeteria.

Coach Lin: goodbye......."

When Lin Zhiqin heard the word hospital, his eyes fluctuated significantly.

Seeing that Lu Yuan pulled out the chair and was about to turn around and walk towards the door, he finally couldn't help it and said, "You wait!" ”

"What else does Coach Lin want to say?"

Lu Yuan looked at Lin Zhiqin calmly.

"You sit down first. Sit down and say. ”

Lin Zhiqin pressed his hand weakly and motioned for Lu Yuan to sit down again.

Lu Yuan thought about it, and simply listened to what tricks Lin Zhiqin could make up to coax him.

At the small dining table, the two sat opposite each other at a distance of a few dishes.

Lin Zhiqin took a deep breath, snuffed out the cigarette in his hand, looked into Lu Yuan's eyes, and said, "I feel that you should have misunderstood something?"

Tell me what you think, what do you think I'm looking for you to do? ”

Now that the secret has been revealed, Lu Yuan has nothing to scruple about, so he said directly: "You just want to coax me to help you fight black boxing."

Like Yang Jiandong before, for money, right? ”

"Black Fist?"

Lin Zhiqin looked stunned, and then frowned: "It seems that you really misunderstood." ”

He smiled wryly and said, "I admit it, I had the idea of taking you to a fight.

Because I've been really short of money lately, and for some of the more personal reasons.......

However, they are all regular fighting competitions, and anyone can find the registration method online, and there is also a record in the Martial Arts Association.... And the underground black fist you imagine is not at all of the same nature. ”

"Will a formal martial arts match make people fight to the point that they have more than a dozen fractures all over their body?"

Lu Yuan said lightly.

Lin Zhiqin was stunned for a moment, and then his expression became strange.

"You mean Yang Jiandong was injured?"

Lu Yuan's expression was noncommittal.

"Harm—"

Lin Zhiqin sighed, with a funny and helpless expression on his face.

"Yang Jiandong's injury has nothing to do with me at all.

He was injured because he didn't know where he got his own channels and secretly went to other irregular fighting matches.

Moreover, his injuries were not suffered in the ring.

It's revenge after the game.

The reason is that after this guy won the game, he spat on others and made insulting movements, and he was angry, so he found someone to block him as soon as he went out, and he beat his sack for more than ten minutes.......

However, the man also lost money later, and Yang Jiandong also used the money to pay the down payment for the wedding house......."

“.........”

Lin Zhiqin was afraid that Lu Yuan would not believe it, so he took out his mobile phone and handed it to Lu Yuan, and said directly: "You can call Yang Jiandong's girlfriend directly now, I have her contact information, and she knows the whole story." ”

“.........”

Lu Yuan looked at the mobile phone that Lin Zhiqin handed to him, was silent for a while, and took a deep breath.

"Last question, why did you deliberately block my assessment application? Don't sign me on the application form. ”

"Deliberately not signing for you?"

Lin Zhiqin's expression suddenly became more strange.

"When I first signed for you, I was halfway through the book.

The pen in my hand suddenly ran out of water, and I originally wanted to go to the front desk after eating to ask for a new one and sign it for you.......

Of course, there are also ideas to talk to you during mealtime..."

“........”

In the small box, Lu Yuan quietly looked at Lin Zhiqin with a frank face in front of him.

After a long silence.

Bow your head and speak slowly.

"Coach, can we talk about the disciple again?"