When Yunsheng first went to Shuanghe Middle School, his father sent him there with a bed board and a bedding on his back.

To climb over the mountain behind the house, it was really a dead horse running on the mountain, and looking at the mountain pass was not far away, but he didn't remember a few big mountain bends.

I only knew that I bent along the mountain road for about an hour and a half before I came to the small cave called 'Amitabha Buddha' by the locals, and there were still traces of incense and paper burned by passers-by in front of the cave.

Not far up is the mountain pass, where there used to be a temple a long time ago, and there was a tea house on the side of the road, but now all you can see is a lawn, and passers-by sit on the lawn to rest.

Standing on the edge of the cliff and looking back, the house of Yunsheng's family could not see anything under the shade of green trees.

Looking out on the high mountain, there is an indescribable refreshment, and for a while, he is full of pride, and on the lawn, that set of fighting boxing methods is vigorously used.

Yunsheng's father was dumbfounded, "Shengwa, when did you learn this, why don't I know wow?"

"Dad, I'm reading books and practicing blindly, is it okay?" Yunsheng said with a grin.

Don't say it, he really learned from reading, but this book is not an ordinary book.

"Of course you can, but you have to pay attention to safety and don't break your body. Father watched with relief as Yunsheng waved his fist.

He didn't know that Yun Sheng's casual punch would have five fist marks, and of course Yun Sheng would not sue him.

After a trip, my face was not red and I was not panting.

The mountain breeze is coming, the mountains are dripping green, the green waves are layered on top of each other, and the clouds rising in the wind are really a bit dusty.

The next road except for a small mountain village is a piece of flat land, the rest is all the way downhill, steep, too steep places to turn 'zhi', thinking that in the future on this road back and forth for at least three years, Yunsheng this heart is not happy.

It took nearly three hours to walk from home to school before arriving at the new site of Shuanghe Middle School, where they had been attending classes since their current class.

As soon as I arrived at the downstairs stairs of the teaching building, I saw a man in his thirties, dressed in white and white pants, walking down, who was also easy-going, and asked my father with a smile: "Are you a freshman?

My father looked at me, and I quickly stepped forward: "Yes, I am in the second class, and I am about to report." My name is Zheng Yunsheng. ”

"Oh, that's good, I'm your homeroom teacher, my name is Hou Houde, you go to the bedroom on the second floor to find a bunk to settle down, and I'll come to the bedroom to inform you if there's something." With that, he walked forward with a smile on his face.

I said solemnly in the back: "Thank you, Mr. Hou!"

He shook his head and hummed a tune, waved his hand back, and walked away.

Father watched Yunsheng find a good bunk, lay out the quilt, and left, taking advantage of the time to go back over the mountains and mountains.

There are also several classmates in the dormitory, but they are just meeting for the first time, they are not familiar with it, and they don't say hello, but if they bump head-on, they still have to smile, which can be regarded as a greeting.

Everything is good, but it takes more than a kilometer to eat and go to the old school site to eat, except for this, there seems to be nothing inconvenient.

Maybe it's because other people's meals are always delicious, Yun Sheng felt that the fat chef (I heard some seniors call him Master Pig directly, don't say it, it's a bit similar. Stir-fried potatoes that haven't been peeled taste really good.

That pot of meat, although you can still see a few pig hairs cocked on it, you can still eat it just by looking at the taste.

This kind of three-point life took shape in two days, after the formal class, every morning at six o'clock, Mr. Hou came to the dormitory, and there was a bamboo branch in his hand, which was to tell us to get up and run and exercise, to be honest, I haven't gotten up so early at home.

One or two sleepy-eyed people were driven to the road at the school gate, lined up, and Teacher Hou led them and began to run forward slowly.

Now no one dared to fall behind, insisted on finishing the run, and it was almost seven o'clock when I returned to the school gate, and everyone washed their faces and went to the classroom for self-study.

This kind of teacher led the team for only a few days, and in the future, Qin Xiaorou, a sports committee member elected by all of them, jokingly elected by them, led the team.

It doesn't matter if Yunsheng rises, whoever leads the team is the same.

After a few days of jogging, Yunsheng found that jogging at a uniform speed had great benefits for tempering his body, so he was forced to run to run consciously, and sometimes increased the distance of jogging by himself.

In just the past few days, Yunsheng has found a good place to practice------ river beach.

Outside the road outside the school gate is a field, outside the field is a river, called Hualien River, and the school gate flows forward about a kilometer to meet the Bishui River, which is also the name of Shuanghe.

When the water is not rising, the Hualien River has a large beach, which should be enough for the clouds to rise and toss.

In the days that followed, Yunsheng fell behind when he ran, he had a place to go, and what did he do with you.

A month later, the students also got acquainted, and Mr. Hou had to change seats.

For the first period of time, I sat with my acquaintances according to my preference.

There are also a few of Yunsheng's elementary school classmates who were admitted to the same class as him, and there are two who are assigned to the same class: Huo Jian and Huo Yunfeng.

This month, Yunsheng and Huo Jian sat at the same table.

When the seat was transferred, a male classmate named Zou Jianwen was reluctant to sit with the female classmate surnamed Wang, so the teacher spoke: "Come here, what is this, we are at the same table now, and we may share the same bed in the future."

No one paid attention to what he said later, but I didn't expect our teacher to respect so much to say such funny things.

Teacher Hou also found out that something was wrong, as if he only remembered that he had said the wrong thing now, so he smiled awkwardly.

This episode passed quickly, and in addition to his intense study life, Yunsheng practiced his 'Taixuan Plum Blossom Strength' hard.

This plum blossom strength is five strengths in one punch, which is of great help to the tempering of inner essence, but it also consumes a lot of energy.

In order to reduce consumption as much as possible, it is necessary to make as many achievements as possible.

It is what some martial arts publications now call a one-hit kill.

However, without strong skills, extremely fast speed, and a strong body, it is not easy to talk about killing with one blow.

The martial arts in the world, only fast and unbreakable, only firm and unbroken, is still very meaningful here in the current Yunsheng.

The river beach was full of pebbles, and it was inconvenient to walk and walk.

However, this requires greater effort, which has great benefits for increasing the stability of the lower plate and the sinking of internal interest.

Therefore, during this time, Yunsheng's strength, stability, and body volume have all improved a lot.

However, if he fights, he doesn't know what the strength is, so he wants to find a chance to try, and this idea is out of control.

However, the master's words are still in my ears: low-key, don't be too public.

However, it's hard to say about chance, and the opportunity is still delivered to the door quickly.

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