Jianghu Martial Arts School [Comprehensive Martial Arts]

All day long, everyone looked at Master Ximen with strange eyes, as if they wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, with a painful expression.Obviously, Lu Xiaofeng has already told everyone the story of "Ximen Chuixue didn't know the typhoon and was drowned" to everyone.

Apparently, no one expected that the always aloof and intelligent owner of Ximen Villa would make such a mistake. He was both funny and afraid to laugh all of a sudden, and it was hard to hold back.

Of course, Ximen Chuuxue's force value and ferocity are there, and everyone suppresses their laughter, showing that they have to pretend that nothing happened. Strength explains what is called an acting school.

When the typhoon made landfall, it was extremely powerful, but it only took a moment to cross the border. After a few hours, the wind and rain gradually stopped, and the sky cleared up again, as if nothing had happened.

Shen Qingping rode the bicycle she just bought to inspect the campus—otherwise, she might not be able to finish it for half an hour by walking alone. She was very satisfied to find that there was nothing too much in the school except for the fallen petals, fallen leaves and dead branches. Big loss, just as Huang Rong promised, not even a single tree fell down.

I heard that the nearby Yangjia Village was in a terrible situation. Several houses were destroyed, several cars were smashed by trees and flooded by sea water, and some public facilities were being repaired with all their strength. The economic loss caused was not a small amount.

This made Shen Qingping admire Huang Yaoshi even more, and said with emotion: "I really want to see Island Master Huang in person one day."

"There will be a chance." Huang Rong smiled.

At this time, Guo Jing hurriedly said, "Principal Shen, someone is looking for you outside."

Someone looking for him?Shen Qingping was taken aback for a moment, and then became a little nervous: "The one who kicked the hall or the apprentice?" He thought of Wu Fei and He Huan.

Guo Jing shook his head blankly: "It doesn't look like it." Shouldn't it?Regardless of whether they came to kick the hall or come to apprentice, those people are a little too old?

After thinking about it, Shen Qingping was still worried, so she asked Huang Rong and Guo Jing to go with her, so that they could save lives if any accident happened.

"You are..." Shen Qingping was dumbfounded looking at the group in front of him with an average age of about sixty, the youngest bald and the oldest with white hair and wrinkled faces.

Shen Qingping couldn't help but look up at the plaque—they are Jianghu Martial Arts School, not Jianghu Nursing Home, right?

"Are you the person in charge of this school?" The youngest bald beer belly uncle in the senior group came up to him with a smile and shook hands with Shen Qingping.

This uncle has really strong hands!Shen Qingping shook hands with him blankly, still not understanding what happened.

"It's like this," the uncle introduced himself, "I'm the director of the village committee of Yangjia Village next door. I don't need your surname Zhang, and I set up Zaozhang."

Village Chief!Shen Qingping suddenly realized, and then became a little nervous, "I am the principal of Jianghu Martial Arts School, surnamed Shen, Shen Qingping. What can I do for you?"

Shen Qingping thought for a long time but couldn't figure out what the village head of Yangjia Village brought a group of senior members to him. Could it be that someone in the school had a conflict with the old people in Yangjia Village?

"Principal Shen, don't be so nervous." Director Zhang likes to draw the end of his voice, "I'm here to look for you on behalf of our village senior Tai Chi sword team."

Only then did Shen Qingping notice that those old groups were carrying swords behind their backs.

"You also know how much damage the 'Fengshen' has brought to our village this time." Director Zhang's expression changed, and his smile became bitter, "Everywhere in the village needs repairs, even the floor tiles in the square at the head of the village are broken. Quite a few, the whole square is now full of potholes, and there were many people dancing square dances on it before, but now it is difficult for people to leave.”

Shen Qingping was at a loss: What does the broken floor tiles in the square at the head of Yangjiacun have to do with him?If it's broken, go to the construction team to fix it!

Director Zhang rambled on for a long time about the tragedy of the square at the head of the village and the loss of the villagers, and then he officially entered the topic: "I heard that your school has a big playground, right?"

Shen Qingping was drowsy when he heard it, and he suddenly said this sentence, and nodded in a daze: "That's right." What school doesn't have a track and field field?Besides, they are still martial arts schools.

"That's great!" Director Zhang's eyes lit up, he stepped forward and grabbed Shen Qingping's hand and shook violently, "Principal Shen, we are all neighbors, you have to help us this time."

"Huh?" Shen Qingping looked at her hands and Director Zhang's big mouth with saliva flying all over her face in bewilderment.

"The elderly Tai Chi sword team in our village is the old people behind me. They will participate in the Tai Chi sword martial arts competition held in the city in half a month, but the whole village is under construction, and the floor tiles in the village square will be destroyed soon." If it can't be repaired well, at this critical juncture, the old man can't find a complete place to practice..."

After listening for a long time, Shen Qingping finally figured it out: the director of the emotional chapter wanted to borrow a venue for the village's Tai Chi sword team.

"This..." Shen Qingping was a little hesitant, not because he didn't want to show his spirit of helping others, but because he thought of Ximen Chuuxue——

If the Tai Chi Sword Team came to borrow the venue for practice, they would definitely run into Ximen Chuuxue. Ximen Sword God always dislikes being disturbed by others when practicing swordsmanship. Will you go crazy...

"Principal Shen, you must help me with this matter." Seeing Shen Qingping's hesitation, Director Zhang begged hurriedly, "The old people have been practicing for a whole year, and this kind of thing happened in the end. Disappointed!"

Shen Qingping looked at the old men behind Director Zhang, and saw only sad faces and longing eyes, and her heart softened immediately.

"This..." Shen Qingping was shaken.

"Please, please, please help me with this favor." Director Zhang is used to winking at people, and when he saw that Shen Qingping was loose, he immediately hit the snake with the stick. "Our village committee will also pay a certain fee."

"Okay." It wasn't about the money, Shen Qingping couldn't say no to it under the eyes of the old people.

"Thank you very much, Principal Shen understands righteousness, which is really admirable!" Director Zhang shook Shen Qingping's arm excitedly.

An old man with gray hair came up tremblingly: "Thank you, thank you so much cough cough cough..."

Shen Qingping: "...No, we are all neighbors, so thank you." He looked at the old man who suddenly burst into a cough, and murmured in his heart——

Uncle, won't your family really worry about participating in the competition at your age?

***

During dinner, Shen Qingping carefully told Ximen Chuuxue about the old men borrowing the venue, and waited nervously for his response.

As a result, I did not wait for a response from the person concerned for a long time.

"Master, look at this..." Whether it's okay or not, you keep expressing your attitude, it makes me nervous like this!

Ximen Fuxue said: "Oh."

oh?that's all?Shen Qingping was stunned: "You...you have nothing else to say?"

Ximen Chuuxue gave him a strange look: "What else should I say?"

"No, nothing!" Shen Qingping repeatedly denied.He was worried that Ximen Chuuxue had agreed, but after being reminded by himself, he would not agree again.

Ximen Chuuxue left after eating - he was about to start the last wave of sword practice today, leaving Shen Qingping alone.

"Principal Shen, I've told you that Ximen looks cold on the outside, but he's kind-hearted in his heart. How could he not agree to such a good thing?" Lu Xiaofeng patted Shen Qingping on the shoulder and said with relief. =

Shen Qingping shook his head with a heavy face: I'm afraid he won't think so after seeing the power of the old people's group in the square.

Guo Jing was curious: "Isn't the Taiji sword a sword? As far as I know, the owner of Ximen Village has a good impression of people who practice swords." This time Ximen Chuuxue agreed so readily, perhaps there is also the word "sword" in it. kick in.

Shen Qingping smiled wryly: I hope the owner and the old man can always think this way.