I can get stronger by picking up

Chapter 17

He sighed again, like a miser, and said yes in his heart. In an instant, the things he held in both hands became just like this under Wang Teng's eyes, like positive and negative poles fused together, and instantly merged into a hard object. plastic bottle.

"The fusion is successful, and you will get a bottle of Huang Jing Xue Qi Pill."

The appearance is very similar to Yida's bottle, but the packaging is too leaky, there are only five black characters, which say 'Huang Jing Xue Qi Pill'.

Wang Teng, who felt that his body was much weaker, curled his lips. It cost me two points of energy. It is really unreasonable if the medicine is not more effective.

Opened the bottle cap and poured out a red pill, Wang Teng sniffed it, um, it smells a bit faint, it seems to be because of the presence of honey in the donkey-hide gelatin cake.

After swallowing it in one gulp, he stood up and practiced on the balcony of the dormitory. As his muscles and bones stretched, his muscles trembled. Flowing into the limbs and bones, the medicinal power far stronger than the Forging Bone Buqi Pill began to wash over Wang Teng's body, strengthening his physical fitness over and over again, the muscles and muscles were constantly tightened, and the skin membrane became more and more tough.

For four consecutive days, I drank the northwest wind in the face of the sun and swallowed a capsule of Polygonatum tonifying Qi, followed by practicing the 360 ​​five-style exercises, went to the cafeteria to eat and drink, and repeated the exercise without stopping after exhausting the power of the medicine. practice.

Until the morning of the fifth day, the mobile phone that had already owed the bill rang suddenly. Wang Teng took no time to rush, and slowly closed his momentum. After digesting the power of the medicine, he picked up the phone and connected it in one stride.

"Hey?"

"Wang Teng is me."

Hearing the sound, Wang Teng looked at the phone screen and raised his eyebrows. It was Zhang Zixuan who called him.

"Ah, Teacher Zhang, are you back?"

Zhang Zixuan's words were a little helpless, "I said why your phone is down, and I have to pay you 100 yuan for the call."

Wang Teng said sincerely: "I didn't pay attention, thank you Mr. Zhang, I'm a little nervous recently, I'll pay you back when I get paid."

"These are trivial things. Where are you? These few days should be enough rest. The freshmen are enrolled, and the principal organizes teachers to go to the conference room of the office building to open the school. I will be busy for a few days, and then I will arrange courses for you. .”

Wang Teng was taken aback for a moment, and then he came to his senses and said, "Then what, Mr. Zhang, why didn't you take me with you first and arrange lessons for me?"

"Your professional ability is competent, and there are not enough teacher resources recently, so I can only go first... Can't you do it, need me to take you for a while?"

"Why can't it work, sure!"

How can a man say no? During the interview, there was a part of giving lectures on stage. Fortunately, he started to practice in those few days. Lesson preparation, so citing classics, not to mention how exciting, but also fascinating, quite satisfactory, can't find any faults.

Because Zhang Zixuan took him for a period of time, Zhang Zixuan came to inform him of many things.

After arriving at the teacher's office building, he met Zhang Zixuan, still looking business-like, and led him to confirm his position and received the salary card he had been thinking about.

Wang Teng was overjoyed.

Because the country has vigorously advocated education in recent years, teachers' remuneration and benefits are quite good, at least Wang Teng can live very comfortably by himself.

Next, we went to the meeting room on the top floor. After attending the opening meeting, we tossed and tossed until the afternoon. When the drowsy Wang Teng heard that the meeting was over, Zhang Zixuan stopped him, and then we went to the cafeteria for dinner.

As my former homeroom teacher, although I am also a teacher now, Wang Teng is still a little cautious. In the cafeteria, I only need fifteen steamed buns, a large bowl of rice, and three or four meat dishes for dinner.

The corners of Zhang Zixuan's eyes twitched as he watched. After the two sat down opposite each other, they looked at the table full of food and felt the faint gazes around them.

She regretted asking Wang Teng to have dinner with her a bit.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhang, I feel a little unwell recently, so I can only eat so little."

Wang Teng said with embarrassment that he was indeed a little unwell. The past few days of dark practice made him a little swollen, and the overloaded practice made him a little tired. With the help of Qi Bu Qi Pill, his physical fitness has been greatly strengthened and he is full of strength, but he is mentally exhausted.

Sure enough, the novels are still insightful about cultivation, and one piece of one piece is the kingly way.

Hearing Wang Teng's words, Zhang Zixuan said, "Hehe... being able to eat is a blessing."

"Then I'm welcome!"

Watching Wang Teng wipe out the food on the table at an extremely fast speed, her eyes flashed, and she ate thoughtfully.

In less than 10 minutes, watching Wang Teng eat the last steamed stuffed bun, Zhang Zixuan asked, "Are you practicing martial arts?"

Wang Teng was taken aback, but he didn't deny it, and nodded, "Yes, I should be practicing martial arts, because I just started recently, so I eat a lot."

I don't know if it's martial arts, it should be cultivating immortals, even though it's far from those fairy spirits and ethereal Qi training in his mind, but it should be because I don't have enough aptitude, so I took the lead in polishing my muscles and bones, strengthening my body, In order to finally be reborn and embark on the real path of practice.

Zhang Zixuan looked like this, "Well, it's really good to practice martial arts to strengthen your body. Although you can't step into the martial arts without true teachings, it's not bad to strengthen your body."

Wang Teng: "Teacher Zhang knows about martial arts?"

Zhang Zixuan: "I heard a little bit."

After the meal, Wang Teng followed Zhang Zixuan to get the teaching materials for the teacher. After arranging Wang Teng's lessons, he handed her previous notes to Wang Teng and let him go back to preview by himself, and it was over.

Zhang Zixuan, who was about to leave, said again: "By the way, I heard that Yulin said that you joined the fitness club?"

Seeing Zhang Zixuan frowning slightly, Wang Teng shook his head: "No, Teacher Zhong misunderstood me. I happened to meet Teacher Chen Gang when I was moving things to the dormitory a few days ago..."

As I said that, I revealed what happened that day in seven or eight points. In a word, I expressed my dislike for the living habits of Chen Gang and the others. As for whether I have any collections among them, Wang Teng is I will definitely not bring it up.

Zhang Zixuan's expression calmed down, and he warned: "Don't fool around with them, Chen Gang is mentally ill..."

Wang Teng said that he would absolutely obey Zhang Zixuan's words. After all, the other party was someone who had experienced it. It seemed that Chen Gang had some great hobbies!

In the end, knowing that Wang Teng was practicing martial arts alone, Zhang Zixuan said: "It's fine to practice martial arts casually. If there is no one to lead the way and follow the tutorials on the Internet, it is easy to cause big problems."

After explaining the work matters and parting with Zhang Zixuan, Wang Teng left school and walked slowly on his way home. He hadn't been back for several days, so he went back for one night today while he could rest for a few days.

(End of this chapter)