Chapter 1: Born to Know

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Xizhou, Tai County.

The pockmarked face has wide lips, a high forehead and thin eyes, the forehead is towering on both sides, the middle is concave, the horse face is pouting, the nose is big ears, the eyebrows and eyes are erect, the eye sockets are sunken, the facial features are not right, it looks like a human being, it looks like a dragon's head, and it has a rather peculiar appearance.

But no matter how you look at it, it's ugly to death, this is Zhang Wu's appearance.

His appearance, and the historical Ming Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang, is basically carved out of the same mold, and people call this appearance "True Dragon Son Statue!"

But it's a pity that Zhang Wusheng is in the mortal world, the dragon swims in shallow water, no one knows the doorway in this appearance, only knows that this person is "so ugly!"

All morning, Zhang Wu was standing in the pile, until his hands felt a feeling of swelling, and slowly ran towards his arms, chest, back, waist and abdomen, legs and feet.

There was a sense of gas.

"Xiao Wu, have you come out with your college entrance examination results?" asked Yang Xin, his mother, who was cooking in the kitchen.

"I'll check" Zhang Wu took his work and exhaled, his current body is a hundred times stronger than in his previous life, and his good roots are strong, just standing up in the morning, it is absolutely appalling.

Turning on the computer and looking at his results, Zhang Wu smiled bitterly.

Even if he has the memory of his previous life, he was a bad student in his last life, and he is used to failing his subjects, and he doesn't know anything about it in class.

If you don't study hard, the retribution will come to this life, not to mention a famous school, whether you can continue to go to school is two words.

Yang Xin walked over, looked at the score, and bowed his head silently.

Her son, who has been very sensible since he was a child, has been very satisfied with everything in the past eighteen years, except for his poor study.

Other people's children will be sick, afraid of falling, and need to be taken care of, and they want to raise him, but I don't know how much effort it takes.

And Zhang Wu, from the moment he was born, he was like the legendary Great Sage, and everything made you unable to find fault.

When you are born, the child is ignorant, but when you sleep, he does not cry or disturb, he sits there quietly, until you wake up, and he will smile at you in the open air, so that you will feel very close to you.

When he is hungry, he will look at the bottle and signal to you that it is time to feed.

Other people's children will be naughty, picky eaters, and cause trouble, but Zhang Wu never does this, he acts like an adult, knows how to advance and retreat, is sensible, not like a child at all, no need to be coaxed, no need for you to worry about it.

Until after going to school, his grades in elementary school were 100 points, and he was an absolute prodigy, but when he reached junior high school, he could only be regarded as middle and upper, and when he reached high school, he was directly out of the crowd, and he was at the bottom of the door.

For this matter, Yang Xin has also trained Zhang Wu many times, but every time he listens quietly and does not quarrel with you.

It's just a very domineering reply: "Mom, I was born not suitable for exams, if you ask me literature, philosophy, astronomy and geography, all the people in the school are not my opponents, rigid and rigid test questions, you will only be brainwashed, your mind will be trained, what others teach you, you will accept what kind of knowledge, you can't jump out of knowledge, you will always be a frog at the bottom of the well!"

Such a lofty answer will make Yang Xin stunned, his son's mouth can simply say that the living is dead, according to him, learning is brainwashing, not learning is right, it's just ridiculous!

But after thinking about it carefully, she always felt that her son's words seemed to make sense.

But every time I had a parent-teacher meeting, I was reprimanded by the teacher, and I couldn't hold it on my face, and I would still preach Zhang Wu when I went home.

And Zhang Wu didn't talk back, he smirked facelessly, listened to you vent, and occasionally responded with two sentences of "um, um", but after that, what should I do, I didn't listen to your advice at all.

"Xiao Wu, you and your mother have a good idea, do you want to go to college, although our family is not very rich, but it is okay to spend money on the relationship and get you a famous school to study" Yang Xin looked at his son, his eyes were full of love, and he hoped that his son would become a Chan, and she was no exception.

Zhang Wu had already made a decision in his heart, and replied: "Mom, for me, studying is just a waste of time, the most important thing in college is to build a good network of people, and pave the way for entrepreneurship and business after graduation, I don't want to take this road, I want to practice martial arts!"

Zhang Wu looked at his mother, his eyes were clear, and he knew how he would go in the future.

Looking at Zhang Wu's unwavering eyes, Yang Xin also knew that no one could persuade her son to decide, but she was still unwilling and said: "When your father comes back, let's ask his opinion, if he supports you, my mother has nothing to say." ”

"Okay!" Zhang Wu replied calmly.

Father Zhang Zhiwei, the pillar of the family, the general manager of a large company, in a few years, from a working boy, to the general manager of the management of tens of thousands of people, his road is brilliant, during which Zhang Wu's advice is indispensable.

Although the pillar of the family is Zhang Zhiwei, it is Zhang Wu who is really in charge, and the one who has the most right to speak, because his father obeys him!

At dinner time, the family sat together, Zhang Wu had already pulled five bowls of rice, and he was still eating, like this since he was a child, and he really couldn't afford to support him for ordinary families.

"Zhiwei, Xiao Wu's college entrance examination score has come down, it's not ideal, he doesn't want to go to school, he wants to practice martial arts, what do you think?" Yang Xin asked Zhang Zhiwei while picking vegetables for his husband and son.

"Xiao Wu, what are your plans in the future, people who practice martial arts, except for being loyal to the government, being a thug, joining the army, or taking refuge in the chaebol, it seems that there is no way out?" Zhang Zhiwei put down the dishes and chopsticks and looked at his son.

"That's the choice of ordinary people, high or low, in order to make a living to seek refuge in others, the real masters, are high-ranking officials and rich businessmen come to ask for advice, you want to see, it depends on whether I am in a good mood or not! If I am in a bad mood, just one sentence today is not an auspicious day of the zodiac, come back another day! If I am in a good mood, why not give you two sentences?"

"Dad, at your level, you should know that there are such people, right?" Zhang Wu looked at his father, sat precariously and replied, speaking while pulling rice, it was disrespectful to others.

"Yes, yes, but I'm just hearsay, it is rumored that we have one in Xizhou, named Nan Fansheng, he opened a big martial arts hall, eating, drinking, living and playing with everything, no different from the club, people who visit him every day can step on the threshold, but not everyone can see it, our company boss wants to see him, and he has to make an appointment!"

Zhang Zhiwei told the legend he had heard, then glanced at his son a few times, touched his chin, and already had a plan in his heart.

His son is really this material, talented, even if he doesn't go to school, with his ability to do things like a god, it is not a problem to be a so-called "master"!

And when Zhang Wu heard this name, he thought to himself: "Nan Fansheng, a very interesting name, I'll meet him another day!"

"But Xiao Wu, if you give up your studies and don't have a diploma from a prestigious school, it will be difficult to find a job in the future, you will always have to get married and have children!

Yang Xin still insists on her own ideas, she only hopes that her son will be safe, start a family, and inherit the lineage.

People who practice martial arts fight to the death, such things are often reported on TV, and if they don't agree with each other, they kill people, and the government doesn't care, just a vendetta in the rivers and lakes, and she doesn't want her son to live like this.

"Mom, I underestimate your son too much, your son was born with a true dragon statue, he was born to know it, and he is an extraordinary person, the so-called master, in the eyes of others, it is out of reach, but in my opinion, it is not difficult!"

Zhang Wu's confident answer made Zhang Zhiwei's eyes light up, and Yang Xin was even more intimidated by his son's courage, and he couldn't say anything about persuasion anymore.

Zhizi Mo Ruo's parents, Zhang Wu was raised by them, and he has a deep understanding of his character, never lies, and spits a nail.

A phrase that often comes to my lips: "I was born to know!"

Although the two did not believe it, their son was indeed very knowledgeable, and he spoke and talked more than a scholar of Royal Roads.

Zhang Wu said that his knowledge, all the people in the school combined are not as good as him alone, this is a true thing!

The tongue war is 8,000 people in the school, no problem!

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