My life has the gift of growth.

Chapter 5 How many candies does Xiaohong have?
School will soon start in September, and Bai Yu will welcome new teachers, new classmates, and new goals:

[Coordinating nerves: mental potential +2, physical potential +2. Activation Requirements: Daily use of the left hand preferentially for four years. 】

But what remains unchanged is Han Yingying behind her butt.

"are not you tired?"

On the park bench, Bai Yu looked at Han Yingying who had finished running 10,000 meters with him easily and done a hundred push-ups.

"Not tired." Han Yingying shook her head, took out a piece of chocolate from the small pink schoolbag next to her, broke it in half and handed it to Bai Yu.

"I'm not hungry." Bai Yu said.

"Oh."

Han Yingying opened her mouth like a crocodile and threw the chocolate into her mouth, swallowed it in one gulp, then took out the exercise book and started doing her homework.

But after a while, he started scratching his head and scratching his head. The answer box on the exercise book was also blackened by the eraser. Finally, he looked at Bai Yu eagerly.

"Xiao Ming has 80 candies. After giving 15 candies to Xiao Hong, they both have the same number of candies. How many candies did Xiao Hong originally have?"

Bai Yu glanced at the question, which was indeed too high-level for Han Yingying, who was still in the stage of scratching her fingers.

"Xiao Ming gave 15 pills to Xiao Hong. Now both Xiao Hong and Xiao Ming have 65 pills. Ask Xiao Hong how many pills she originally had, and then subtract 65 from 15 to get the answer." Bai Yu explained briefly.

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Han Yingying blinked, and the light of wisdom made Bai Yu frown.

"The answer is 50." He sighed.

After hearing the answer, Han Yingying immediately smiled and continued to tackle the next question.

Bai Yu watched from the side and occasionally gave pointers. Half an hour later, Han Yingying finished her homework and the two went home together.

"Do you want to become a martial artist in the future?" Bai Yu saw an advertisement for a martial arts studio on the street.

Han Yingying's intellectual development is indeed slower than that of her peers, but she is uniquely endowed with physical talent. Her physical fitness and strength are almost the same as his, so it will be easy for her to become a professional martial artist in the future.

"Mom may not allow it." Han Yingying said casually.

"Why?" Bai Yu stopped.

"She said she didn't want to see a group of silent federal soldiers appear in front of her house one day, and she didn't want to be the only one left at home." Han Yingying said truthfully.

Bai Yu was slightly startled, thinking of Zhou Yulan.

How did Zhou Yulan feel when she received the news of her father's death when she was pregnant and at home?
Martial arts are a profession created to deal with the birth of alien beasts, especially professional martial arts. They belong to the reserve force. Once there is a disaster caused by alien beasts, they have the obligation to go to the battlefield at any time.

If he aims to become a martial artist, would it be too cruel for Zhou Yulan?

He thought about it all the way back home, where Zhou Yulan was making dinner.

"Feather, I'm going to cook the last dish. Go and call Yingying. Auntie Wangxin is working overtime today." Zhou Yulan shouted from the kitchen.

Just as Bai Yu was about to reply, Han Yingying trotted into the kitchen behind her, "Mom, I'm here." She hugged Zhou Yulan.

"My dear, you are so good. Go wash your hands and get ready to eat." Zhou Yulan said to her "daughter".

"Okay!" Han Yingying ran to the bathroom happily.

Bai Yu silently watched the interaction between the two, no longer entangled in his heart.

Federal law stipulates that only teenagers over the age of twelve can receive basic martial arts training. Martial arts schools on the market also recruit students according to this standard.
This provision is not only to protect the rights and interests of minors, but is also based on facts.
There have been a large number of cases proving that learning martial arts and developing force fields too early will cause irreversible damage to the body. In previous generations, almost all martial arts masters over the age of fifty were sick, and their lifespans were not as long as those of ordinary people.

"That's fine for now. We'll talk about it later."

Spring has passed, autumn has come, cold has come and summer has come. One year later, [Born Strong Man] was completed, and Bai Yu's physical potential was improved again, reaching 17 points.
If nothing happens, by the time he is in his teens, his physical fitness will be 1.7 times the limit of ordinary people.

Now, although he is a primary school student and has not yet reached the stage of development, his strength is as strong as that of a junior high school student, and his physical fitness exceeds 90% of adults.

"Congratulations to you, classmate Bai Yu, and I look forward to you bringing more honors to our Blue Sky community in the future." In the gymnasium, Bai Yu stood at the highest point of the medal podium. The shiny-haired federal official expertly put the medal on his head and then took a group photo.

This is not the first time Bai Yu has won a medal, and this is not the first time this federal official has awarded him an award.

Over the past year, he has filled up half of the dusty honor room of Shuguang Elementary School, not only related to sports, but also in various subject knowledge competitions.

But he had won too many times, and he was a little numb. The only solace for him was the bonus and the feast of exotic animal meat after the game.

After the award ceremony, Bai Yu finished lunch at the barbecue restaurant. When the principal of Shuguang Primary School saw the four zeros on the bill, the smile on his face was a little unbearable.

"Ahem, Bai Yu, you have such a good appetite. After one meal, the teacher loses more than half a month's salary."

"It's okay." Bai Yu calmly picked up the packaged animal meat, "I'm going back to school first."

"Okay, be careful on the road."

The bald principal didn't try to hold him back. He just wanted to socialize and show off his achievements to other colleagues. If the students are excellent, then the principal must have a share of the credit.

In the afternoon, Bai Yu returned to school. The midterm exam rankings had come out. Wang Mei, the head teacher, was loudly reprimanding a group of poor students in the classroom. Han Yingying was the last one.

"Han Yingying, are you mentally retarded?! Why can't you remember two lines of ancient poetry? Didn't I teach you? Call your mother over tomorrow and I'll see what kind of person gives birth to something like you!"

"Mom is not at home on a business trip." Han Yingying lowered her head and said.

"Then let your dad come." Wang Mei became even more angry.

"I don't have a father."

"No wonder you are so virtuous! Anyway, I don't care. If your parents don't come tomorrow, don't come either. It's really unlucky for me to have a student like you. I'll be holding the class back for the whole year."

Wang Mei finished speaking angrily and was about to leave with her bag in hand. When she turned around, she saw Bai Yu who was already sitting in her seat. She turned around and said with a smile:

"Bai Yu, the midterm exam results are out, and you are still number one in our grade. Also, the teacher has signed you up for the city's Chinese language competition. When the time comes, you~'"

"You're so noisy, can you shut up?!"

Bai Yu looked at the book and interrupted Wang Mei's words calmly. He turned over the pages in his hand, and Wang Mei's face turned from yellow to red and then to white.

"Bai Yu, how could you talk to the teacher like that!" Wang Mei reacted and yelled, "Call your mother here tomorrow, I know she is also a teacher!"

"Okay, she comes and you leave, and she will know everything you teach her."

Bai Yu closed the book and stared at Wang Mei indifferently, "Also, don't boast too much. Whether it's knowledge or morality, I have never admitted that you are my teacher. Do you understand?"

"You~"

Wang Mei pointed at Bai Yu and opened her mouth to scold him, but halfway through, she took it back.

As an adult, she was very aware of Bai Yu's importance in the eyes of the principal. If Bai Yu told her about the curse she just said, she would definitely be transferred and even lose her status as a teacher.

Thinking of this, Wang Mei panicked and left the classroom in a hurry.

After Wang Mei left, the eyes of the surrounding primary school students changed when they looked at Bai Yu. They used to be filled with admiration and envy, but now they are a little more fearful.

In the eyes of children, teachers are the embodiment of holiness and authority, and they can't be wrong. Now Bai Yu has defeated "Justice", just like the big bad guy in the cartoon.

Bai Yu didn't care about this opinion. He walked to Han Yingying and stuffed the packaged meat of exotic animals into Han Yingying's schoolbag together with the "Illustrated Book of Alien Beasts" in his hand.

This book was brought to him by Han Yingying from home. It is an old version from more than ten years ago. The number of exotic beasts included in it is less than the new version of the illustrated book on the market.
However, the descriptions of some strange beasts are more detailed, and there are even force field test data, but the new version of the illustrated book deletes them, or does not record these strange beasts at all, which is very unusual.

What surprised him even more was that Han Yingying, who struggled to memorize even an ancient poem, actually memorized the entire book.

He guessed that what Han Yingying was good at was not words, but patterns and colors. When he was in kindergarten, he was reading a book, and Han Yingying was playing a jigsaw puzzle bought by Teacher Wanzi.

"Bring your schoolbag and follow me, and I'll teach you how to recite." He said to Han Yingying.

"Oh." Han Yingying didn't understand what was happening now, but her instinct was to follow Bai Yu's footsteps.

(End of this chapter)