Fantasy: The teacher’s martial soul turned out to be a green caterpillar

Chapter 13 Zhang Kun’s Terror Physical Training

After giving Su Mengmeng a lesson in the morning, she arranged for her to study by herself in the afternoon.

In fact, it was a class, and Yang Xing spoke for an hour.

In Yang Xing’s view, the matter of cultivation is mainly based on oneself.

He told Su Mengmeng a word.

“Master leads the door to practice in the individual.”

In fact, the main thing is that Yang Xing himself is lazy.

However, at noon, Yang Xing was notified by the Academic Affairs Office to let him go to collect teacher resources, which were actually about half of Cao Fahua’s cultivation resources.

Yang Xing came to the academic office.

Almost everyone saw Yang Xing deliberately avoided it.

“Teacher Yang, follow me to the warehouse.” A female teacher saw Yang Xinglai and took the initiative to take him out of the academic office.

“Teacher Sun.” Yang Xing greeted the female teacher.

This female teacher is quite old, forty or fifty years old, and has a decent temper, and is the kind of teacher who will not harm people regardless of nosy.

Teacher Sun looked at Yang Xing and sighed softly: “Teacher Yang.” You are now a celebrity in the Academic Affairs Office, and you offended Deputy Director Cao Fahua and robbed him of half of his teacher resources.

That’s why no one dared to pay attention to you in the academic affairs office just now. ”

“I understand.” Yang Xing nodded.

“Teacher Yang, it’s not me who talks a lot. It’s better to be low-key. After all, Cao Fahua is the deputy director of the Academic Affairs Office, and there are many means in private. Teacher Sun reminded.

“I know. But if I keep swallowing my voice, don’t let others think that I can be ravaged at will. Yang Xing said.

Teacher Sun also knew some things about Yang Xing, and shook his head helplessly.

Walk to the warehouse.

Teacher Sun had an extra piece of paper in his hand.

“Half of Cao Fahua’s teacher resources include: ten thousand gold coins, fifty primary soul stones, three yellow-tier soul crystals, and some miscellaneous things.

Teacher Yang, do you think you took them all away today? Or save it first. Teacher Sun asked.

“Ten thousand gold coins?” Yang Xing couldn’t help but gasp, the gap between this person and people is huge.

Among the teacher resources he has in a semester, there are only 5,000 gold coins, and half of the people have 10,000.

This gold coin is the teacher’s salary, of course, it can also be used to train students.

After all, the better the students handed over, the more teacher resources will be obtained in the next class.

Another fifty primary soul stones, which were for soul cultivators, one was enough for a new student to absorb for a month, and the value on the market ranged from five hundred gold coins to one thousand gold coins.

Yang Xing’s only ten pieces.

Yang Xing doesn’t have a single piece of soul crystals, and Cao Fahua this guy actually has six pieces!

“This is really a slaughter of local tyrants.” Yang Xing muttered, but this soul crystal Yang Xing is useless.

Yellow Rank Soul Crystal?

How could this be worthy of Yang Xing’s apprentice.

Yang Xing had a feeling that even the vine snake was of the Xuan Rank, and the soul crystals given by the system must be at least above the Xuan Rank.

So Huang Jie Yang Xing doesn’t care at all, but Yang Xing doesn’t care doesn’t mean that others don’t care, you can keep it for interpersonal communication later, this gift is not disliked.

“Teacher Sun, bring all the troubles to me.” Yang Xing said.

“All?” Teacher Sun was a little surprised.

“Yes.”

“Then you wait a moment.”

After more than ten minutes, ten cards were handed to Yang Xing, along with a small bag and three brocade boxes.

“Ten gold cards with a face value of one thousand gold coins, fifty soul crystals in the baggage, and yellow rank soul crystals in the three brocade boxes.” Teacher Sun said.

“Thanks.”

Yang Xing put away these things and left.

……

On the playground of the South Campus.

Zhang Kun was running sweating like rain at the moment, and with every step he took, he felt as if his body was about to fall apart.

After running twenty kilometers, Zhang Kun began to do sit-ups.

He was tired, he wanted to rest, but he couldn’t!

One…… Five…… Ten . .

“As long as you can complete these indicators on time, you can have a martial soul!” Zhang Kun held Yang Xing’s words in his heart.

He gritted his teeth and persevered.

“Ouch? Isn’t this our classmate Zhang Kun? How to run here to do physical fitness. ”

“Look at his student jade card, and worship the teacher again!” You can really do it, it’s been 26 years, and you still worship the teacher. ”

“I see that he is giving a gift again, and I don’t know which teacher accepted him this time.”

“What if you take him, it’s a waste.” At the age of thirty-one, I still want to become a soul, not a daydream. ”

A group of people who knew Zhang Kun happened to pass by, and when they saw Zhang Kun doing sit-ups there like a fool, they couldn’t help but stop and mock.

Zhang Kun didn’t squeak, still doing his own thing, counting.

357，358,359,360……

A group of people left, and then another group came, and the mocking words were incessant, and there were taunts.

Zhang Kun has been at Ziyang College for 26 years, and it can be said that most of the teachers and students here know him.

I know that there is a fool who persisted for 26 years.

So Zhang Kun has long been accustomed to these words.

A thousand sit-ups are done, followed by pull-ups.

He found an iron and lifted his numb arms.

Bump

A peel was thrown over and hit Zhang Kun.

“Isn’t this Senior Zhang?”

A figure familiar to Zhang Kun appeared in front of his eyes.

It was a young man.

“Liu Neng?” Zhang Kun was a little surprised by this person, and at the same time, the bottom of his eyes dimmed a lot.

“Senior Zhang still remembers me, when I first arrived at Ziyang Academy, I was thanks to your care. I’m in the third grade now, and I don’t know how much grade Senior Zhang is now….

Oh, almost forgot. Senior Zhang has always been in the first grade and has never passed. Liu Neng said sarcastically.

Zhang Kun’s eyes darkened, and he continued to do his own thing.

But the memories couldn’t help but rise.

Three years ago, Liu Neng, as an ordinary freshman, and Zhang Kun became a student under a teacher.

Liu Neng is a child of an ordinary family, and at first he was still with Zhang Kun, and Zhang Kun was also willing to take care of this brother who was ten years younger than him.

But halfway through the first semester, after Liu Neng’s success in having his own martial soul.

He has completely changed, he despises Zhang Kun, he despises Zhang Kun, and even points fingers at Zhang Kun, who used to be called Big Brother.

Zhang Kun understood that this little brother was completely using himself before.

Although Zhang Kun has poor talent, these twenty years have not been in vain, and no one is more familiar with Ziyang Academy than him.

Liu Neng took a fancy to him and contacted him.

And Liu Nengfei Huang Tengda, naturally unwilling to continue to tie up this twenty-six years of crane tail.

“Waste is waste, waste in every way.” Seeing that Zhang Kun did not squeak, Liu Neng waved his hand boredly, but there was a hint of mockery hidden in his eyes: “Go have some fun.” ”