Almighty substitute teacher

Chapter 216

"Brother Zhen, are you really here?"

Yang Zhengdong raised his hand to seal Zhen Dali's palm, then asked with a wry smile.

"It's still early, let's play for a while!"

Zhen Dali said with a smile, and then his left palm hit Yang Zhengdong's chest from his waist upwards, with a fierce momentum and whistling sound.

Yang Zhengdong had no choice but to start his moves, Zhen Dali didn't look at the man's size, but when he used the Baguazhang, his body was flexible, jumping up and down like an ape, constantly circling around him to attack.

But Yang Zhengdong didn't give it for nothing. After practicing Bajiquan for several months, he was a master-level kung fu.

If Zhen Dali is fast, he is also fast, if Zhen Dali is slow, he is also slow, if Zhen Dali is heavy, he will be heavy, and if Zhen Dali accepts him, he will also accept it.

After a while, the two had gone through thirty or forty moves. Yang Zhengdong mainly defended, but basically did not attack.

"Zhengdong, it's too unpleasant to hit like this! You just hit a few times, and we can count as exercise!"

Zhen Dali said dissatisfied.

"Brother Zhen, it's a hot day, others will say that we are crazy, we are sweating and have no place to take a shower!"

Yang Zhengdong said dumbfounded.

I didn't realize that Zhen Dali was still a militant. It seemed that under his simple and honest appearance, there was a violent heart hidden.

"It's okay. With our state, it's not easy to sweat all over, and it's not really hard. Come on, it's been a long time since I've had a good fight!"

After Zhen Dali finished speaking, he rushed forward again.

Yang Zhengdong could only shake his head and go up to him. He clenched his fists to catch the vertical palm that Zhen Dali slashed, then turned his body, and attacked Zhen Dali's left with his left elbow. Divide the force, just this directly shook Zhen Dali out.

"Amazing! Come again..."

Zhen Dali rubbed the part of his ribs that was pushed just now with his hands, shouted excitedly, and quickly jumped up again.

Stepping on the Eight Diagrams position under his feet, his figure moved more quickly, and his hands were like a ramming machine, attacking non-stop with the sound of the wind.

Yang Zhengdong probably understood the Baguazhang routine, and with his speed, he gradually turned from defense to offense. With the sound of the wind, his iron fist kept hitting those thick iron palms, shoulders, elbows, legs, and knees. Also keep attacking.

Whenever the two of them touch each other, there will be a crackling sound, which is the result of Yang Zhengdong's deliberate control, otherwise, I am afraid that this train station square may really attract a bunch of spectators.

Maybe it will be in the headlines tomorrow!

topic?it might be...

"Late Night Train Station, Two Psychopaths Are Surprisingly Fighting"!
"Strange noise in the middle of the night, it turned out to be a fierce battle in the train station square"!
"Scary at the Railway Station, Exploring the Mystery of Strange Sounds in the Square at Late Night"!
The fight lasted for half an hour, and it ended when Yang Zhengdong slapped Zhen Dali's chest twice on No.30, and No.40 kicked Zhen Dali's leg back nine times.

Of course, Yang Zhengdong still stood there leisurely, his white shirt was just a little wrinkled and dusty.

And Zhen Dali was not so good. At the last blow, he fell directly on the ground of the train station square, his whole body was like being fished out of the water, he was so tired that he could not speak, and kept talking. Whew!
"Brother Zhen, are you okay?"

Yang Zhengdong hurried forward, reaching out his hand to pull him up.

"It's...it's okay, I'm...too tired! First... let me... lie... lie down for a while, after a while... I'll be fine!"

Zhen Dali raised his hand and said out of breath.

"Just after strenuous exercise, it's better to wait before resting!"

Looking at Zhen Dali who was so tired, Yang Zhengdong felt quite embarrassed, so he hurriedly told him.

"It's...it's okay, I... I'm used to it, your physical fitness...how is it so good, it's exhausting me to death!"

Zhen Dali said with a big grin.

"It's not surprising that a countryman who has practiced blindly since he was a child, who climbs mountains and crosses rivers, has better physical fitness."

Yang Zhengdong also squatted aside and said.

"Nonsense! As you said, we people... have been in the mountains for a few years, and we have become superhumans when we come out! How can it be so easy? It may be that your body is born with good basic conditions. If you want to go to the army, you must... Phew... definitely able to suppress those real soldier kings!"

Zhen Dali panted for a few minutes, then sat up cross-legged on the ground and said.

"Brother Zhen, aren't you the King of Soldiers?"

Yang Zhengdong asked strangely.

"Of course not! I'm at most in the middle and upper reaches. There are millions of soldiers in Huaxia, and only five of them can be called kings of soldiers! Those who can really be called kings of soldiers are just one in case. Existence, everyone can pick ten like me. When I was in the army, every time I challenged others, I had to wash my underpants for a month, which lasted for five years!"

Zhen Dali's words made Yang Zhengdong burst out laughing.

"Brother Zhen, you are so funny, you still wash your pants! Then why do you still challenge them?"

"I also want to be the king of soldiers! It's a pity that my talent is too poor, and I can't keep up with others' speed no matter how hard I try. And you think it's so easy to wash the underpants? There are only two days a month for the challenge. In the past two days, everyone has to work hard, because there are up to four people who can challenge, and many people who are unlucky have no chance to be washed!"

Zhen Dali said it as a matter of course.

"Okay, so I can be the king of soldiers at my level?"

Yang Zhengdong held back a smile and asked again.

"It's about the same. Like those people, you didn't use your full strength today. I can't say the specifics. I feel that it is about the same! Zhengdong, how much strength did you use today?"

Zhen Dali turned his head and asked.

"Eight...seven...oh, six...six points, yes six points! Huh? Brother Zhen, what are you doing?"

Before Yang Zhengdong finished speaking, Zhen Dali stood up and walked towards the restroom in the square with a depressed expression on his face.

"It's nothing, I hurt my self-esteem!"

Zhen Dali didn't turn his head, only heard a depressed voice.

"You can't blame me!"

Yang Zhengdong touched the tip of his nose and said depressedly.

In fact, he wanted to say that he didn't use half of his kung fu. You must know that Bajiquan is not a simple foreign boxing.

His current realm has reached a relatively advanced level. A punch on a cow can shake the internal organs of the body into pieces without any damage on the outside.

It is the legendary "fighting cattle across mountains".

The physical body alone can smash ordinary stones, and kick a tree as thick as an arm, and it's not a problem.

Breaking the green brick...

That's child's play!
I think that if I don't become a teacher someday,
It is also a good choice to go to the circus to perform boulders on the chest!

Zhen Dali came back drenched, he must have flushed it in the toilet, he prepared his usual clothes in the car, and he just found a place to change.

The two chatted for a while, and it was past one o'clock in the night, so they went back to the car and squinted for a while.

When Yang Zhengdong woke up, it happened to be five o'clock, so he opened the car door, went to the bathroom to wash his face, and walked towards the exit.

The exit is underground, and when Yang Zhengdong was about to go in, he heard footsteps running quickly behind him.

It turned out that Wang Xiaoru woke up and saw him running over. Zhen Dali stood beside the car and watched her run over.

"Why did you wake up so early?"

Yang Zhengdong patted her head and asked with a smile.

"Well, I feel like the time is almost up!"

Wang Xiaoru smiled and said with her small face up.

"Okay, then let's go to the station and wait for your father!"

"Ok!"

Yang Zhengdong led Wang Xiaoru to the exit, and after listening to the radio report, Wang Gensheng's car was delayed by half an hour.

The two of them didn't return to the car, they found a place to sit at the exit, Yang Zhengdong spread Wang Xiaoru's hair deformed from sleeping, and combed her hair with his hands.

In the past two months as a teacher, he has learned a lot of skills, one of which is to comb the little girls' hair.

When I was in Mengxi Village, most of the children came to school when they got up in the morning. Many parents went to work in the fields or part-time jobs early, and they didn't even care about combing their children's hair.

So he practiced this skill, not only combing girls' hair, but also cutting boys' hair. Later, when the weather was hot, he would wash and wash the children's hair between classes or at noon.

The living conditions in rural areas are relatively poor, and many children are prone to lice, especially girls with long hair. Yang Zhengdong has been cultivating good habits in the children. After months of unremitting implementation, the mental outlook and hygiene conditions of the children have undergone earth-shaking changes. The change.

At least I haven't heard of anyone getting lice.

Yang Zhengdong was half-sitting on the marble fence, biting the rubber band in his mouth, combing Wang Xiaoru's broken hair with both hands nimbly, and soon pulled it into a ponytail.

Then the rubber band in his hand wound three times like a conjuring, fixed the ponytail, took out another rubber band from his pocket, and started braiding the ponytail with both hands.

With dexterous hands, this beautiful braid was finished within a minute.

Tie it up again with a rubber band, and Wang Xiaoru immediately transformed from a napping princess with fluffy hair into a beautiful little princess.

"The young man is very skilled. Is this your sister?"

There should also be an aunt who is picking up people next to her. Seeing this warm scene, she couldn't help but praise.

"Thank you, auntie, this is my student!"

Yang Zhengdong straightened his pigtails and replied with a smile.

"That's even more amazing. Seeing that you have this skill at a young age, my second daughter is in her late teens, and I often have to tie her hair. The little girl is so cute, how old is she?"

"Hi auntie, I'm nine years old! Our teacher is amazing, he can tie many different styles of hair."

Wang Xiaoru replied with a proud smile.

"Then your teacher is really great! Now there are fewer and fewer teachers who can worry about students, you have to be obedient and study hard, don't let your teacher know that your hard work is in vain?"

This auntie is also quite good at talking, chatting lively with Wang Xiaoru, using the experience she has been using all the time, she advises Xiaoru to study hard.

Yang Zhengdong was delighted to hear it, and thought that this girl doesn't know how evil our little Ru is, is studying a big deal for her?

If it wasn't for his pressure, maybe they would have started high school classes now, but he was also kind, so he could only smile and nod to listen.

"Everyone who picks up relatives and friends, please pay attention. Train k6322 from Yangcheng to Beijing is about to enter the station. Comrades who pick up relatives and friends, please wait at the exit on the basement level! Comrades who need to pick up relatives and friends, please take the platform ticket to go to platform 3 Way 6, platform 3, way 6, please pay attention to safety!"

The announcement at the entrance of the station sounded, Yang Zhengdong stood up with a smile, and Wang Xiaoru also excitedly looked in the direction of the exit.

This train is exactly the one Wang Gensheng took, and it finally arrived after waiting all night...

Maybe the mystery has to be solved...

(End of this chapter)