Screencasting of All Worlds Starts from Dragon Ball

28th School

Today is Saturday and there is no class tomorrow. The prices in Donghai are very expensive. If Sun Wukong eats out, he won’t be able to survive for long with these 5,000 yuan.

So Sun Wukong came to the wholesale market, and the first thing he saw was meat, the most common of which was pork. Pork is relatively cheap now, about ten yuan per pound, and the wholesale price of vegetables is also relatively cheap.

"Boss, give me 100 kilograms of pork!"

Sun Wukong walked up to the pork stall owner and asked for a hundred kilograms of pork, which immediately shocked the owner.

"Little brother, you want a hundred kilograms of pork?" The boss looked at Sun Wukong in disbelief.

"That's right"

"You run a shop? You don't need so much pork!" The boss was puzzled. Most people running a restaurant would not need so much pork in a day.

"I eat it at home. I'm usually too lazy to buy it. It's cheaper."

The boss took out a cigarette box from his pocket and handed it to Sun Wukong, signaling him to take a cigarette. Sun Wukong waved his hand and said, "I don't smoke."

"Brother, if you buy so much meat at one time, how about 8.5 yuan for it? It really can't be any cheaper."

"make a deal"

Sun Wukong paid the money and the boss said he could ask his son to drive the electric car to the community where Sun Wukong lived. Sun Wukong asked the boss to wait for a while while he went to buy some things.

After a while, Sun Wukong came back, carrying a large amount of potatoes, flour, vermicelli and some vegetables. He got on the boss's son's electric car and returned to the community.

"Brother, do you want me to help you deliver it?" The boss's son looked at Sun Wukong.

"No need, take this." Sun Wukong took out a cigarette from his pocket. This was the one he bought when he went shopping for groceries just now.

The boss's son was not polite and took the cigarette. "Brother, let's go. Let me know if you need anything next time."

Sun Wukong moved the things into the house, put all the meat in the freezer, and placed the other dry goods in an open space in the living room.

I made myself a simple lunch and ate until I was 80% full.

He lay on the old-fashioned sofa and patted his belly. "Oh! Even my appetite has grown. If I continue like this, I will go bankrupt."

After resting for a while, Sun Wukong came to the fitness area below the community. He planned to train himself. He didn't want to become like the Super Saiyan Sun Wukong over there who could destroy the world, but he should take his own life into his own hands.

Because this world is originally a place where the weak eat the strong.

First, two hundred squats, then two hundred push-ups, two hundred sit-ups, and two hundred pull-ups. After a set, it was still very tiring, and Sun Wukong began to sweat.

He ran out, stretched out his legs, and ran just ten kilometers.

Sun Wukong usually stays in school and lives in school at night. He stays at home on Friday night and the entire weekend.

On Monday morning, Sun Wukong got up early, continued his exercise, and then chose a route to go to school, which was exactly ten kilometers away, and then he ran there.

Although his body is stronger than that of an ordinary person, it is not much stronger as he has not yet integrated the true power of his bloodline.

"Wukong, here I come"

As soon as Sun Wukong entered the classroom, a fat boy greeted him. Now they were about to start morning self-study. When he was in high school, his teacher always emphasized that if he worked hard now, everything would be fine when he got to college. However, it was not like that. College was not as fun as he had thought before. It was just a bluff.

This fat guy is Sun Wukong’s desk mate and one of his few good friends. His name is Yang Chen.

“You seem to have grown taller.”

Yang Chen looked at Sun Wukong and felt that Sun Wukong had grown taller after not seeing him for two days. His originally thin body seemed to stand up straighter as if it was stuffed with cardboard.

"is it?"

It should indeed be the blood of Super Saiyan Son Goku that made his body grow from 1.8 meters to about 1.85 meters. His thin body also started to eat a lot in the past two days.

"The instructor is here"

A young girl in casual clothes walked up to the podium. She was Sun Wukong's instructor Xia Qiuyue.

She was originally a student at Tunghai University. After graduating from graduate school, she became a tutor for the first time at the age of 24 and is currently pursuing a doctorate.

"Students, a new week has begun. Keep working hard. I have something to tell you today." Xia Qiuyue put the documents on the podium.

"Yesterday our teacher held a meeting about the holiday. The final exam will start from next Monday, and everyone can go home after the exam. The holiday time is from December 30th to February th. The final exam is imminent, so everyone should review well. In addition, you can skip the morning and evening self-study these days and sleep a little longer. After the morning self-study get out of class, Sun Wukong will come to my office."

“Great, it’s finally time for vacation.”

"It's been so long, I never experienced that in high school."

“It’s really great”

Morning self-study is just reading by myself, there is nothing to do. Sun Wukong looked at the textbooks and found that he could not concentrate. Could it be that Super Saiyan Sun Wukong influenced him?

After morning self-study get out of class, Sun Wukong went to the counselor's office.

"I'm here. I haven't asked you to come here for anything. Don't worry about the conflict between you and those people. The teacher will take care of everything. Also, the teacher knows about your grandfather's matter. I hope you can get over it as soon as possible. Go back and rest if you have nothing else."

Xia Qiuyue was a very good counselor. She was gentle, kind to students like them, and would not force them. It was said that she had an extraordinary background, and even the principal did not dare to offend her. Many people who confessed to her were rejected.

Sun Wukong returned to the dormitory. He had classes in the afternoon and didn't have any classes now. After returning to the dormitory and putting away his books, Sun Wukong was originally going to go for training, but he remembered his grandfather's instructions when he passed away.

His grandfather wanted him to study hard, so Sun Wukong did not go to practice, but read books in the dormitory. Other students who were playing in the dormitory could not help but tease him, saying that he was still studying in the dormitory, which was really serious.

Sun Wukong reads books in the dormitory in the morning, completes his schedule in the afternoon, and after dinner, he starts strolling around the school with his classmates. I learned from Sun Wukong that the Turtle School is not just about practicing. Eating well, drinking well, and sleeping well every day are all a kind of practice. This is what Teacher Wu Tian said.

In the evening, Sun Wukong took his roommates who were lying down in the dormitory to go running. Since they entered college, they had to lie down every day and their physical fitness had deteriorated.

I have to say that fighting and killing every day is really tiring. Sun Wukong thought of Gohan and Xiaolin. Gohan’s wish should be able to come true!