Carlos said, "Omi, there are three students in our class who know martial arts, and now those three students who know martial arts must be practicing martial arts in the playground. That Zhou Peng, is one of them, because those three students who can do martial arts have very poor cultural grades, so the class teacher has three top students who are very good at studying tutor them. The one that Xiaobin tutored was Zhou Peng. Omi, you have to be careful, Zhou Peng is the strongest of the three students who know martial arts in our class. He can even get through several moves in the hands of the class teacher."
"Uh, this class only has three students who know martial arts ah, so few people. "Omi said in surprise.
Carlos said, "Omi, don't interrupt, this isn't the time to lament that a few people can do martial arts, but Zhou Peng in our class, will definitely help out Xiao Bin. Xiaobin has been tutoring Zhou Peng's cultural subjects for a year, they must have some feelings for each other."
Omi chuckled, "I'm not worried about that in the slightest."
At that moment, the boy in the front row turned back to Omi and threatened, "Omi, wait for me, Zhou Peng will definitely seek justice for me when he comes back from morning practice."
Omi smiled, "Fine, then let me see how strong the strongest of the three students in our class who know martial arts is, I hope I won't be disappointed. Of course, it would be normal if it does disappoint me, after all, there have been too many people who have disappointed me over the past few days."
"Fake it you. "The front row snorted and turned back to not talking to Omi.
Carlos shook his head and whispered, "Omi, you're in a big mess."
"Alright, Carlos, you always have a pessimistic tone, you're really not man enough, don't be so pessimistic in the future, how low you think of yourself. "Omi advised.
Carlos smiled bitterly and asked, "Omi, when you used to pretend to compare, we were the same kind of people, but now that you're not pretending to compare, we're not the same kind of people anymore, will you still treat me as a friend?"
"Of course I will, it's just martial arts, it's not a big deal, if you want to learn, I can teach you."
Carlos was stunned, "What?"
"If you want to learn, I'll teach you martial arts, you're the only good friend in my school, I'll teach you martial arts. "Omi have learnt that people in this world found martial arts very precious and were reluctant to teach it to outsiders, but Omi felt that martial arts were just that, Omi could casually teach some other outer martial arts even if he didn't teach his own mastery to Carlos.
"Omi, don't lie to me, is this true? "Carlos cried excitedly.
"Of course it's true, let's say, after school, you come with me to my lady's house, I'm staying at her house now, you come to my place and I'll teach you martial arts."
"Omi, thank you. "Carlos sobbed out.
Just then, the class president shouted, "Omi, the class president asked you to go to his office."
"Oh."
Omi asked Carlos, "Where is the class teacher's office?"
Carlos was busy saying, "Omi, it must have been the class teacher who informed the class teacher about your beating of Xiaobin. You have to be careful, our class teacher also knows martial arts, even Zhou Peng can only pass a few moves in the class teacher's hands, he once participated in the Linjiang City Teacher Fighting Competition and won the third place."
"Uh, the class teacher also knows martial arts ah, huh, that's a bit interesting."
"Alright, hurry up.
Bar, the classroom teacher's office is in the teacher's office building four zero six."
Don Omi walked out of the class.
Omi found the teaching building.
At this moment, it was in the 406th office of the teaching building.
The teaching director smilingly handed over a cigarette and said, "Teacher Zhang, look, how was that? Have you thought about it?"
The man sitting in the office chair said, "Director He, I'm not the only one who knows martial arts in our school, so why should I be the one to teach you ah, why don't you go find other teachers who know martial arts. If you really can't, just look for those students who know martial arts ah, with your teaching director's face, it's not impossible for those students to teach you a few moves of self-defense."
That teaching director was begging for help, smilingly said, "Teacher Zhang, your martial arts skills, among all the teachers in our school, are very strong, you have won the third place in the Linjiang City Teacher Fighting Competition, just teach me a few strokes."
The teaching director handed over another cigarette.
This man called Teacher Zhang was exactly Omi's class teacher, called Zhang Hui.
Zhang Hui held the cigarette in his mouth and smiled, "Director He, even if the teacher doesn't give you any face, then you can still go to those students with very high martial arts skills ah, the top ten geniuses of our school, every one of them is very powerful, my martial arts skills, compared to those genius students, are not even on the same level. I guess, you're the Director of Teaching, they wouldn't dare not give you face."
The teaching director was a bit upset when he saw Teacher Zhang rejecting it time and time again, and said in his heart, "Good you Zhang Hui, how many times have I begged you as the teaching director, you just won't teach a single move, is it that great that you know martial arts."
Although he was furious, the teaching director still said politely, "Teacher Zhang, those few students in our school who can do martial arts, especially the top ten ranked ones, how would they give me face as a teaching director ah. They are all very influential, or they have their backers. Don't you know that even our headmaster is privately very close to Wei Ming, who is ranked tenth in kung fu.I'm a teaching director, how would those powerful students give me face."
That teacher laughed, "Director He, since you've said that, I also have to say ah, those powerful students ranked in the top ten don't give you face, then why do you think, why should I give you face? Just because I'm not on the same level as the top 10 ranked talented students, you think I should give you face? Director He, although I'm not as good as those talented students, I at least won the third place in the city's teacher fighting competition. It's not like anyone can teach it either, alright, Director He, you, ah, you'd better be your director, why do you want to practice any martial arts all day long. How can martial arts be so easy to practice, be careful of flashing your back."
"Oh. "The teaching director laughed awkwardly, these days, all these people who knew martial arts were so high and mighty, refusing to leak a single move to others. The teaching director really wanted to practice martial arts, he didn't expect to reach the legendary Flying Heaven and Earth level, but he wanted to be able to block five with one and be properly awesome.
Just then, someone knocked on the door, it was Omi.
That teacher Zhang looked at Omi and busily waved, "Omi, come in."
Omi walked in and asked, "Teacher Zhang, you're looking for me, what can I do for you?"
Zhang Hui shook the ashes on his hand and said, "Omi, I just heard from the squad leader that you beat up Zhu Xiaobin."
"Yeah."