my daughter has a system

Chapter 46 Martial Arts Course

Chapter 46 Martial Arts Course
no!
Fusion requires 200 energy points. Zhang Chu glanced at the remaining [-] energy points and gave up decisively.

well!Poor!

Looking at the mere two hundred or so psychological shadow energy, Zhang Chu sighed silently.

In desperation, he meowed on another thing again:
Low-level soul beads: transformed from the resentment of ghosts, can be absorbed and strengthened.

He has two of these, one copied from the system, and one dropped by the powerful ghost.

Just one for each person, Zhang Chumei thought happily.

"Ding dong! Do you want to spend 20 points of psychological shadow energy to strengthen this item?"

no!
I am so...

Poor poor!How poor! ! !
Looking at the things in his hand, Zhang Chu was depressed for a while.

There are only more than 200 energy points in total, and he dare not use it to strengthen this thing at all.

Fifteen consecutive failures, no points, wouldn't it be a big loss...

Zhang Chu is almost dying of worry now. Black ginseng can’t be boiled for the time being, magic core can’t be eaten for the time being, and soul beads can’t be strengthened for the time being.

After meditating silently for a while, Zhang Chu's eyes gradually lit up...

sleep……

……

The next day, at six in the morning, Zhang Chu got up and prepared to make breakfast.

He has always believed that this morning meal must be eaten well, which is better for the child's growth.

Therefore, under normal circumstances, as long as the child is in school, he will get up early to cook.

Of course, on weekends, when you stay up a little later and wake up later, the Qingshui brand dumplings will arrive as scheduled.

Just when Zhang Chu finished brushing his teeth and washing his face, and was about to fry some egg and ham sausage, a familiar scent came.

Looking back, I saw Huang Qingshui, who was wearing a suspender skirt, walked in with a big plate of dumplings, smiling.

"Morning! I woke up earlier today, so I made some for you."

Huang Qingshui smiled sweetly.

Zhang Chu...

Seeing Huang Qingshui's smug smile, Zhang Chu felt melancholy.

Although this dumpling has a lot of water, the skin is tender and delicious, but eating it every day is a bit unbearable.

On the other hand, Zhang Xiaomeng didn't think about it so much, her mouth was full of oil...

……

Tianxin Primary School is located in Dongcheng of Fengcheng, far away from Yangtang Village.

It takes about half an hour by bus.

学校上课是早上7点40,张楚带着女儿一般是6点40出门,10分钟到公交车站。

The reason to go out early is to prevent traffic jams.

Sometimes when I point my back, there is a traffic jam for more than ten minutes, and I will definitely be late.

If you are late, the overall score of the class will be deducted, and the head teacher will call the parents to chat.

Therefore, Zhang Chu would rather be early than to be looked for by the teacher from time to time.

Of course, there is a super monster in his system warehouse, and it is estimated that he can reach the school in more than ten minutes at most.

But Zhang Chu dare not take it out and open it.

At first glance, this thing was specially built by the government. He had never seen it on the street before.

If he takes it out for a walk, he will see the modern city full of electronic eyes nowadays.

It is estimated that he has to be invited to drink tea by the official people before he reaches the school.

How will you explain it then?

Picked up on the side of the road?

Who really believes in you!

So, I had to take the bus obediently.

Today was okay, there was no traffic jam, and we arrived at Tianxin Primary School very smoothly.

"Mengmeng! Remember what Dad said, if you don't feel that the other party has energy, don't hit the other party."

"Even if you want to hit, you have to do it gently, gently, understand?"

Seeing that he was about to reach the school gate, Zhang Chu told his daughter again on the system interface.

Although my daughter has always been a cute elf, she never quarrels or fights with others.

But the necessary instructions must be done well.

"Well! I understand, I will be very light, very light, don't worry, Dad!"

After Zhang Xiaomeng finished speaking, she ran into the school with her schoolbag on her back.

Zhang Chu was left with a melancholy face...

But there is no other way, I can only hope that this girl who has always been very sensible will not do anything too violent.

"Father Xiaomeng, you came so early today."

Just as Zhang Chu watched his daughter enter the school, a familiar sweet voice came from behind him.

Looking back, Zhang Chu’s eyes lit up.

Behind him stood a tall, elegantly dressed, beautiful woman.

This woman is Xu Qianqian, the head teacher of my daughter, and she is a beautiful and intelligent teacher.

"Morning, Teacher Xu!"

Zhang Chu replied politely.

Xu Qianqian nodded, passed Zhang Chu gracefully, then turned around suddenly, frowned and said, "Dad Xiaomeng, will Xiaomeng be exempted from the martial arts course this semester?"

Martial arts courses?

Zhang Chu was taken aback, but Teacher Xu didn’t mention it. He almost forgot about this course.

After the great changes in the world last year, martial arts gradually emerged.

Against this background, the government also issued a document on the popularization of martial arts among all people.

One of them is that schools at all levels add martial arts courses, which have become a compulsory subject.

It has become an important link in evaluating the strength of a school's teachers.

During the Spring Festival that year, a sensational event was held throughout the country.
"National Student Martial Arts Competition"!
The schedule is extremely hot, and tickets are hard to come by!
The schools at all levels that won the championship have become the hottest star schools.

Therefore, since the beginning of this year, all schools across the country have placed martial arts courses in a very important position.

Everyone believed that in the near future, martial arts would definitely replace the traditional mathematics, physics and chemistry as the first-class subjects.

With the opening of the World Martial Arts Competition, this point of view gradually became clearer.

Therefore, martial arts courses have unknowingly become an important course in every school.

Compulsory exams at the end of term!
Compared with the Budokan, this kind of course teaches much simpler things.

But for little kids, it's not an easy thing.

It's just that all of this has nothing to do with Zhang Xiaomeng, the daughter at that time.

My daughter's physique was too weak at the time, and it was difficult to run normally, let alone practice high-intensity martial arts.

Therefore, her daughter became the only student who was exempted from the martial arts course in Tianxin Primary School.

Of course, if my daughter can't learn martial arts, she will inevitably be gossiped.

But my daughter is also very up-to-date, martial arts is not good, but literary is the first!

People give nickname: the first princess!

The meaning of this nickname is: the bottom one in martial arts, and the top one in cultural courses!

It's not until the end of the term is coming again that Teacher Xu will ask this question.

"Father Xiaomeng, don't worry, if Xiaomeng still can't take the exam, I can still apply for an exemption for her."

Seeing that Zhang Chu was stunned, Xu Qianqian thought that the other party was worrying about his daughter, so she added.

But after he finished speaking, there was a trace of worry in his eyes.

This martial arts course is now included in the class evaluation. If Zhang Xiaomeng is exempted from the exam, it will directly affect her performance.

"Thank you Teacher Xu!"

Zhang Chu bowed and thanked.

"It's nothing, you don't have to do this, this is what I should do."

Xu Qianqian hurriedly waved her hands, but there was a trace of unwillingness on her face.

It seems that this semester's excellent head teacher is no longer on his own.

(End of this chapter)

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