Final priesthood.

Chapter 43 Rules
The application for homeschooling went smoother than Lu Yuan expected.

After several teachers in the office asked Lu Yuan several questions, the head teacher simply agreed to his application.

The family was not notified of the accident, but he was required to come back to school every three days.

Lu Yuan felt like he had been amnesty. For the first time in two years of high school, he felt that his class teacher was so reasonable and cute.

I wish I could hold him and give him a sip on his bare forehead.

After the physics class, I went back to the classroom to pack my things after walking a long way.

When Cheng Peng asked: "Lu Yuan, did the head teacher really approve your leave?"

Lu Yuan kept moving his hands, squinted at him, and responded, "Ang! Just wait until the final exam and come over for the exam."

Suddenly, there was a lot of low cries around.

"I really screwed him up as a DJ.

The final exam is coming soon, and I can give you two weeks off.me."

Cheng Peng's eyes almost turned red with envy.

"Does the second grader have to be so crazy?"

"brother."

Lu Yuan patted Cheng Peng on the shoulder and comforted him with sincere words: "You will understand when you reach my level."

After finishing speaking, Lu Yuan picked up his schoolbag smartly, and left under the eyes of envious to adoring crowd.

When he walked to the door of the class, a pink hairpin happened to block his way.

Xiao Nizi hesitated, as if she wanted to say something to Lu Yuan.

It's a pity that Lu Yuan didn't give her a chance. He said "give way" and walked around Ling Yue.

It seems that he can still feel the resentful gaze cast from behind.

"I don't want to fall in love!"

Lu Yuan left the school gate and went straight to the biggest bookstore in the city.

I spent the whole afternoon in the bookstore, went through all the textbooks for the third year of high school in the second half of the year, and studied a few subjects that are only involved in universities.

Even if he still found time to read idle books for more than an hour.

I gained much more experience in the [Student] career panel in one afternoon than in class at school.

"It's long overdue."

With an intelligence of 11 points, Lu Yuan completely opened up the gap with ordinary high school students in terms of IQ.

Self-study is indeed more suitable for him than step-by-step education in school.

Lu Yuan saw that it was almost time, had something to eat at the door of the bookstore, and then took the bus to the Yuanwu Hall.

"Come again!"

"stop!"

Lin Zhiqin suddenly yelled to stop, terminating Lu Yuan's training, and beckoned him over with a slight frown.

"Why did you regress so much today?

Is yesterday's injury still not healed? "

He tore off Lu Yuan's martial arts uniform, saw the marks of the plaster on the bottom, and couldn't help asking: "Is the healing massage on the second floor useful for you?"

"No, it works great."

Lu Yuan said with a "guilty heart": "I went home last night and practiced for a while by myself.

Accidentally. Overpracticed. "

"Additional practice? How many movements can you practice like this?
Practice me to read it again. "

Lin Zhiqin looked at Lu Yuan expressionlessly.

Lu Yuan practiced the crane-shaped pile obediently.

Without the blessing of lv3 [Absolute Concentration], he only practiced No. 15 moves and couldn't go any further.

But he didn't notice that Lin Zhiqin's expression changed from calm, to slightly moved, to shocked, complicated, and finally returned to the state of being calm.

"No more training today, and actual combat training is also cancelled."

Lin Zhiqin thought about it, and said, "You go upstairs now, and I'll have someone arrange a medicinal bath for you."

"Medicated bath?"

Two 10 minutes later.

Lu Yuan was soaked in a big steaming wooden barrel.

The mouth of the barrel was sealed with a lid, leaving only a hole for his head to poke out.

The heat was steaming, and Lu Yuan couldn't see what was mixed in the water, he could only smell the strong smell of Chinese herbal medicine.

"coach."

Lu Yuan looked at Lin Zhiqin who was standing next to him.

Lin Zhiqin just said: "Just soak here until the water is cold, then go home."

"Oh."

Lu Yuan watched Lin Zhiqin leave, leaving him alone in the room.

Under the body soaked in hot water, it was as if there were countless little bugs trying to burrow inside all the time.

It was numb, itchy, and somewhat inexplicably refreshing.

“The treatment seems to have been upgraded again”

Lu Yuan was so bored that he began to rub the old mud on his body, armpits and soles of his feet.

After I rubbed my whole body, it seemed that the pain was no longer there.

The hot water was still hot, so I fell asleep.

When Lu Yuan woke up, he looked up at the clock on the wall and found that it was already past nine o'clock in the evening.

"It's over, I forgot to send a message to my mother to report!"

Lu Yuan hurriedly stood up from the bucket. The water inside was naturally cold.

Ignoring washing, I put on my clothes and ran out the door in a hurry.

Lin Zhiqin's figure quietly came out from the next room.

Looking at Lu Yuan's running back, his eyes flickered slightly.

suddenly.

The phone rings.

"Hey."

"Lin Zhiqin, your daughter is lying in the hospital now. You, the father, don't care about anything, right?

And you still spend every day in that crappy martial arts gym of yours. Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu”

Listening to the sound of a woman crying on the other end of the phone.

Lin Zhiqin frowned, took a deep breath, and said, "I'll come here now."

"Awesome! Really awesome!"

In the bedroom, Lu Yuan punched the air in front of him continuously, making a whistling sound.

His face was full of surprise and disbelief.

The medicated bath tonight is much stronger than the previous two massages.

It's only been a long time, and the lacerations on the body seem to be healed.

Lu Yuan tried practicing the crane-shaped pile again.

This time, I managed to do No. 16 movements in one breath before I couldn't hold back and stopped.

It's probably because the healed muscle tissue has become stronger and the pain has diminished a lot.

Lu Yuan didn't dare to jump too much.

To be honest at night, I didn't do any extra training, and I lay in bed early to "play" consciousness warfare.

Now that the middle-aged men in the rain alley scene have become less and less of a threat and practical help to him, Lu Yuan puts more energy on Lin Zhiqin and Qin Feng.

Normal actual combat + send dead flow actual combat.

Take a turn.

Anyway, death in the conscious space has no effect on him.

maybe dead
When did you suddenly realize it?
Lu Yuan's life became regular.

After not having to go to school, he still gets up early every morning.

In the morning, he would go to a martial arts school to practice on his own, in the afternoon, he would go to a bookstore or library, and in the evening, he would receive individual instruction from Lin Zhiqin.

I didn't hide my self-study at home.

After he explained the pros and cons to his parents, his father, Lu Xinghua, didn't say anything. His mother, Zheng Qiuling, was more conservative and felt it was inappropriate, but she got over it after nagging a few words.

In a blink of an eye.

Ten days passed.

A practical training room on the first floor of the Yuanwu Hall.

Lin Zhiqin, dressed in casual clothes, stood expressionless.

A white figure kept attacking him like a hurricane.

The legs of the whip broke through the air, bringing up bursts of fierce wind, just like a battle ax cleaving the air.

But when these attacks landed on Lin Zhiqin, they were dissipated silently like rain falling on a sand embankment, without any surprise.

Sudden.

Lin Zhiqin raised his hand violently.

The palm was pressed precisely on Bai Ying's body.

The latter immediately flew out like a kite with broken wings.

It flew a full distance of seven or eight meters before falling on the cushion.

(End of this chapter)