My life has the gift of growth.

Chapter 23 Martial Arts Administration
In the bustling subway, Bai Yu leaned on the baffle on the side of his seat, closed his eyes and took a nap to relax his brain and body.

Although he successfully won the competition, he used dozens of martial arts skills in two hours, especially the last "Three Thousand Miles", which consumed a lot of his mind and energy.
He didn't want to see Zhou Yulan in this state.

After more than an hour of stopping and stopping on the subway, Bai Yu was awakened by a burst of cheers. He opened his eyes,
Han Yingying, who acted as a bodyguard and alarm clock next to him, had become the center of attention in the carriage.

"Thank you, little girl, you are so brave." The middle-aged woman whose cell phone was stolen said gratefully.

"You're welcome, sister, I happened to see it." Han Yingying said sincerely.

"Oh, this kid has such a sweet mouth." The middle-aged woman smiled from ear to ear.

During this period, the thief, who had been controlled by the subway security, kept shouting in the direction of Han Yingying: "The martial artist is beating someone, the martial artist is beating someone." in an attempt to confuse the audience.

The most important thing for a martial artist to exist as a profession in modern society is that powerful power is restrained, giving others a sense of security.

This restriction is not only more stringent laws, but also violent organizations such as the Federal Martial Arts Administration, which are responsible for investigating martial arts crimes, especially attacks against ordinary people.

Now the thief is shouting angrily because he wants to attract the people from the Martial Arts Administration Bureau.

Regardless of whether he can get away with it at that time, Han Yingying will definitely have to be investigated anyway, which will be very troublesome, and this is the reason why most martial arts masters have not become "heroes".

But this time the crowd is very discerning. The middle-aged woman and the people around her have pledged to testify for Han Yingying. Even if someone from the Martial Arts Administration comes, Han Yingying will have no problem.

Bai Yu watched quietly and remembered one thing: Han Yingying had to take the amateur level exam.

After graduating from junior high school, applying for a vocational martial arts high school requires a Dan qualification certificate, and the better the school, the higher the Dan qualification required.

"Then take the vocational 3 exam first next week. Wait until before the high school entrance examination, then take the vocational 4 exam, step by step."

Bai Yu was thinking about Han Yingying. When the subway arrived at the next station, the thief was handed over by security personnel to the police on duty.

Han Yingying originally wanted to go down and take notes as a party involved, but as a minor, she needed her parents to accompany her when taking notes. Plus, with a group of people talking, things became clear, so the notes were left to be filled in later.

At 1 o'clock in the afternoon, Bai Yu took Han Yingying home. Zhou Yulan had already prepared the meal and waited for a while. The two filled their stomachs and followed Zhou Yulan to the hospital.

The hospital where Teacher Wanzi lives is located near Lantian Community. You can walk there without taking a car. On the way, the three of them bought a fruit basket and a handful of carnations.

The heavy fruit basket went to Bai Yu, Han Yingying held the flowers, and Zhou Yulan paid for it.

When they arrived at the door of the ward where Teacher Maruko was, two people with silver sword and shield badges on their chests walked out.

"People from the Martial Arts Administration."

Bai Yu took a look and became more sure of his judgment last night.

But there is one thing. The color of the sword and shield is wrong, or in other words, the person who comes is of a higher level.
Low-level alien martial artists like "Madman" have no chance to take action against agents with professional martial arts abilities.

"Isn't the lunatic a person but organized?"

Bai Yu thought as he entered the ward one step behind Han Yingying and Zhou Yulan.

"Oh, Yingying is here and brought a bouquet of flowers to the teacher."

Teacher Wanzi is almost forty years old and has already become the principal of a kindergarten, but her speech is still cadenced and rhythmic. She treats Han Yingying the same way she treats children.
She stretched out her uninjured hand and touched Han Yingying's head, "Yingying, have you made any progress recently?"

"Yes." Han Yingying said confidently, "My grade ranking improved by 10 places in the last exam."

"Awesome." Teacher Wanzi looked at Bai Yu from behind again, "What about you, Yu Yu, have you made any progress recently?"

Bai Yu observed Teacher Wanzi's injuries without saying anything.

Han Yingying took the initiative to answer for him: "Bai Yu also has one. He comforted a girl today."

"what?"

Zhou Yulan was frightened. She just sat on the chair and stood up again.

Teacher Maruko also widened his eyes.

Bai Yu can actually communicate normally with a little girl other than Han Yingying?

Could it be that the Blue Sky Community is about to make headlines this year? !
"No." Bai Yu denied. He put down the fruit basket. Teacher Wanzi only had a fractured left arm and some skin trauma. These injuries could be recovered and discharged in a few days with current medical conditions.

"Yingying, how did Bai Yu comfort you?!" Zhou Yulan's gossip fire was blazing, and Teacher Wanzi was staring at Han Yingying's mouth.

"He said thank you." Han Yingying said.

"and then?"

"Then the girl cried even harder."

Zhou Yulan immediately covered her mouth and burst into laughter. She didn't know about the others, but it was so reasonable for this to happen to Bai Yu.

Teacher Wanzi pursed her lips and tried to suppress a smile, "It's okay Feather, this is also progress."

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Bai Yu turned his face sideways.

After only eating flavored meat jerky for a week, Han Yingying became much stronger.
Now you can clearly see the shape of his mouth from a distance of dozens of meters, and you can also know what he is saying. This kind of vision is no longer inferior to his.

Of course, he didn't eat in vain. After drying 8 pounds of meat, the growth energy bar was more than half, and his physical fitness also increased quietly:
[Stage: Puberty Lv8 (56321/128000)]

【体质：17→18（19）；精神：18（19）；】

If the martial arts ranks are divided according to the strength of the biological force field, he is now an amateur level 8.

Then Teacher Maruko chatted with Zhou Yulan for a while, and the two inevitably talked about things in kindergarten.

Bai Yu occasionally corrected his wrong memory on the side, but he had never woken up from a nap and cried "Mom".
Han Yingying was confused. She only remembered the "big sand pit" she dug.

"By the way, Bai Yu, do you still remember Qi Yu?"

Teacher Wanzi pointed to another bouquet of flowers on the table, "She was here in the morning too, and now she is as tall as Han Yingying."

"Remember." Bai Yu said.

Qi Yu was the little girl who kept stuffing snacks on his desk. It was hard for him not to remember her.

"I seem to have some impression of the name. Is it the one whose mother took her to study abroad?" Zhou Yulan said.

"Yes." Teacher Wanzi said and glanced at Bai Yu, "Their family is planning to move back now, and they specifically asked me about the school."

"Oh, I'm all worried about the future of my children."

Zhou Yulan also thought of Bai Yu's situation.

Ever since the second grade of junior high school, an acquaintance who was also a teacher asked for her phone number through a relationship, and then inquired about Bai Yu's further studies.

Now that graduation is approaching, I'm calling, and I'm meeting more people, and the conditions are getting better and better. One private high school even gave me a scholarship of 200,000 yuan.

But everything is decided by Bai Yu herself, and she will not object.

After spending more than two hours in the ward with Mr. Maruko, the three of them chose to leave without further interruption. When they left the inpatient department,

Bai Yu called to Han Yingying, "Did you bring your cell phone?"

Han Yingying patted her pocket, but there was nothing inside. She had obviously packed it!
She blinked and looked at Bai Yu, who touched her sweater pocket when she got off the elevator.

"I know where you put it. I'll go get it. You go first."

After Bai Yu finished speaking, he took the elevator back the same way.

"Having a good memory is really useful. It's not like us who always forget things." Zhou Yulan comforted Han Yingying by touching her head.

"Yes." Han Yingying looked at Bai Yu's back and nodded.

(End of this chapter)