"It's kind of like... It just depends on how far you can do it!"

Fu Hua used the moves he used to deal with the dead in his dreams, and quickly and continuously attacked Fu Hua's father.

"Heh~ Interesting, I actually learned to integrate these moves in one night, and there is a trace of inner strength in the attack!"

——Could it be that Fu Hua is a rare martial arts genius in a century?

Using the fly whisk, Fu Hua's father dodged Fu Hua's fierce attack, and then took advantage of Fu Hua's attack to fight back.

Fu Hua also used the whisk step to avoid her father's attack

"Inch Strength: Landslide!"

Fu Hua intentionally exposed a flaw to lure her father to attack, and then used Cun Jin to fight back when her father's attack revealed a flaw.

Although Fu Hua's father used his arm to block Fu Hua's inch of strength, the inner strength in Fu Hua's boxing began to string around in his arms. Fu Hua's father used the inner strength to offset the inner strength, but the shock in his heart still could not be calmed down. .

"How did you learn inner strength so quickly?"

I still asked, although there was a trace of jealousy, but it was more of the excitement of Fu Hua's internal strength.

"I learned in my dream..."

In fact, Fu Hua didn't lie, he really learned how to fight with the dead in his dream.

"No wonder...it seems that a martial arts genius really appeared in our family..."

Fu Hua's father put away his posture

"That's all for today, go take a shower, and go have breakfast after you take a shower!"

Fu Hua's father no longer taught Fu Hua, and he began to readjust Fu Hua's teaching plan.

"Yes, Father"

Out of courtesy to his father teaching Fu Hua Bajiquan, Fu Hua still responded to his father.

"Well, neither arrogant nor impetuous, nor proud of my rapid progress."

Fu Hua's father was still very satisfied with Fu Hua. He watched Fu Hua walk up to the bathroom on the top floor, and then rubbed the arm that was hit.

"Oh... this little princess doesn't know how to be merciful, it hurts so much..."

Section 3 No.3 A brand new version that has never been played before

After taking a shower after morning exercise, Fu Hua put on the sailor uniform that he didn't like again. To be honest, if the school hadn't clearly stipulated that school uniforms must be worn, Fu Hua would have chosen to wear men's clothing to class.

However, there are only zero and countless times of women's clothing. After Fu Hua wore it for the first time, he couldn't stop it anymore.

On the way to school, after getting used to the 'groundless rumors', Fu Hua also let go of his pace. After all, there are safety pants, right?

Today is the first day of school. As a class leader, you naturally have to do various services for the class. Don't think about being a class leader. In fact, you are running errands for the teacher on behalf of the students in the class.

When he came to the class teacher's office, Fu Hua got the timetable, went back to the classroom and posted the timetable on the wall near us. The first class was Chinese.

According to international practice, all the first class teachers will not attend the class. The first thing is to introduce yourself, build a good relationship with classmates, and plan the teaching tasks of this semester.

The seat has not been changed. The main plan of the class teacher is to let the students choose their own seats according to the ranking of their grades after the midterm exam.

The first class started, and the Chinese teacher stepped on the class bell and came in.

After the Chinese teacher stepped onto the podium, he wrote his name on the blackboard——Wu Peng. Although the font is elegant and elegant, it still cannot conceal the fact that he is from the Mediterranean.

"Young Mediterranean, full of wise hairstyles, and auspicious body shape."

This is Fu Hua's first impression of the Chinese teacher.

"puff……"

——It seems that you have said what you think?

Fu Hua saw the way his deskmate wanted to laugh but held back, and knew that he probably said it.

"Hi, my name is Cheng Hong"

The tablemate noticed Fu Hua's gaze, and naturally introduced himself to Fu Hua.

At first, Cheng Hong thought that Fu Hua was the kind of high-cold girl who was rigorous and meticulous in doing things, but after hearing Fu Hua's complaints, Cheng Hong knew that Fu Hua was a boring one.

"Well, my name is Fu Hua."

Then turn your attention to the Chinese teacher. The Chinese teacher has a slightly fat body, but the beer belly can't be covered up. He looks only about 30 years old, but the wise hairstyle tells Fu Hua that he is definitely more than [-] years old.

"Then teacher, how old are you this year?"

A classmate came up to play tricks, because the previous Chinese teacher was funny, and he seemed to have a good temper, easy to get along with, and didn't have the air of a superior.

"I'm still in my [-]s."

"Not confused?"

"The so-called no confusion is the age of over 40 years old and less than 50 years old..."

As he talked, he began to explain the extracurricular knowledge of Chinese to the students, and the rhythm of the class was brought up by the teacher again.

I often talk about extracurricular knowledge, and the students' attention is all on the teacher, and the time will pass quickly. When I regained my senses, the Chinese teacher stopped.

Just when everyone was wondering why they stopped, the get out of class bell rang.

"Okay, get out of class is over"

Neither procrastinating nor leaving early, neither late nor early, is simply a mudslide in the teaching world.

"It's amazing, it doesn't delay at all."

Fu Hua couldn't help complaining.

"Is procrastination the basic operation?"

Seeing that Fu Hua was not procrastinating about making complaints about the language teacher, Cheng Hong asked back

"Don't you know that all the teachers in Shenzhou are the reincarnations of King Tuotang?"

Thinking about it before, every teacher had to delay for a minute or two in class, it seems to be really the case

"It makes sense..."

Just after class, a large group of students chose to go out, some went to the toilet, and some went to the canteen to buy things.

"Let's go, let's go to the canteen to buy water"

Cheng Hong pulled Fu Hua and took Fu Hua to the canteen to buy water. Fu Hua considered that he did not bring water today, so he followed Cheng Hong.

Although there is a small pocket on the top of the skirt, there are not many things in it, so Fu Hua puts his mobile phone and wallet in a school bag like a briefcase, and Fu Hua takes out 20 yuan from the school bag to keep up Cheng Hong.

The canteen is not very big in the cafeteria, only about [-] square meters, but there are all kinds of snacks and stationery inside.

Although he didn't know the brands of those things, it didn't affect Fu Hua's finding Happy Fat House Water.

Fu Hua bought two pens and a bottle of happy fat house water, while Cheng Hong only bought a bottle of water that looked like orange juice.

"Drinking too much Coke is bad for your teeth."

Cheng Hong persuaded Fu Hua

"Is this called Coke?"

Fu Hua took the Coke, surprised that even the name is the same

"Don't you know what this is and you bought it?"

Cheng Hong was amused by Fu Hua. Seeing Fu Hua's cute look, she couldn't help but want to pinch Fu Hua's face.

"I thought it was called Happy Fat House Water..."

Fu Hua concealed his surprise for a while, and then said the nickname of Coke.

"Pfft... It's true that Fat House prefers to drink these Cokes."

While talking and laughing, Fu Hua followed Cheng Hong back to the classroom, and it was only a few minutes before class started.

"Actually, four classes in the morning and two classes in the afternoon are pretty easy."

Unlike the earth, the language and characters in this world are unified, and high school life is not like cramming education.

Looking at the Chinese teacher on the podium

"Unexpectedly, I'm back again..."

In fact, there are two main subjects in the morning and different secondary subjects in the afternoon. Fu Hua has already written it down in the class schedule.

Seeing the Chinese teacher start chatting again, Fu Hua knew that the Chinese teacher didn't plan to go to class today, so Fu Hua took out his mobile phone and started playing.

There is nothing to say about the game, and it is similar to the games on the earth. It is nothing more than moba, gun battle and card games.

"Smartphone detected, do you want to install Honkai-[-]?"

At this time, the system suddenly felt a sense of presence, but Fu Hua naturally wanted to install it in order to miss the game.

After the installation was complete, there was no account password to log in to the game, but he entered directly. Looking at the familiar Bai Lian, Fu Hua missed his previous account.

"My liver hurts..."

Although I feel distressed that I need to play again, but at least there is something to play, and the big deal is to start playing again.

After passing the teaching level, Fu Hua found that it was different from before. Originally, the information of the captain was written after the experience bar was clicked, but it was written with his own information.

Name: Fu Hua

Gender: Female

Age: 16

Captain Level: 2 (5/50)

Level: 1 (20/100)

Combat power: 10

Gold: 1000

Crystal: 15

Honkai Crystal: 0

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