At around 6:30 in the morning, he stayed in the pine forest of Fengshan. After practicing, Zhang Fengrui brought to the old Taoist Feng truthfully what he had secretly tampered with Liu Chunjiang yesterday.

The young man was a little confused, "Master, didn't you teach me not to rely on my own skills to do evil? Is it right or wrong for me to secretly deal with him? Is it considered a violation of martial ethics?"

Mr. Feng did not answer Zhang Fengrui's question positively, but asked with a smile

"Did the other party deliberately block your way? If so, there is nothing to feel guilty. Remember, good things can be repaid with evil and evil. It is time to avenge your grudges. Don't tell me about anything that a gentleman will take revenge for ten years. That's a sign of lack of strength!"

Feng Chanzi patted Zhang Fengrui on the shoulder with relief, smiling like a child, and then said

"I'll be relieved if you can be scheming and scheming like this! Don't imitate your father's intestines. If you are too straight, you will have no room for maneuver. If you are too tough, you will be crispy and easy to break. It should be noted that those who have accomplished great things from ancient times to the present are all those who have made great achievements in a thousand ways and never forget their original intentions, and those who can endure hardships and endure hardships."

Seeing Zhang Fengrui nodding and being taught, the old Taoist Feng passionately pointed at the rising sun that had just jumped out of the top of Qifeng Mountain and emitted thousands of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of

The old Taoist Feng turned to point to the little underworld who was chirping on the treetops and teasing a female thrush, "Or like this bird in the forest, free and unrestrained."

Finally, he pointed to the slightly yellow weeds in the forest and said, "Even if it is as humble as weeds, you must live strongly. Remember, as long as you live and work hard, there will be a time when all things will be revived."

Zhang Fengrui thought for a while and asked, "Master, is it like the book says, 'If you are poor, you will be able to protect yourself; if you are rich, you will be able to help the world?"

Old Taoist Feng gave Zhang Fengrui a thumbs up, and the old face showed a child-taught satisfaction. He looked at the Haiou watch on his wrist and said

"It's getting late, so it's time for you to go to school. Also, you have learned the first twenty moves of your Zhenwu Demon Subduing Art. Starting tomorrow, I will ask your second senior brother to accompany you to practice in practice. After all, practice is the only criterion for testing the truth!"

"Second Brother, who is it?" Zhang Fengrui saw Feng Chanzi's senior disciple Huo Yunzi when he was a child, but he was not here these days and it is said that he has traveled all over the world.

A few days ago, I learned that Feng Chanzi had also accepted a disciple. According to Mr. Feng, the second senior brother was quite incompetent because he was a relative of the family, so he accepted it!

The old man Feng smiled, his expression a little weird, "You will know tomorrow morning, what are you in a hurry?"

After saying that, he waved his hands repeatedly, like a chicken, "Let's go, kids, don't be too curious, hurry up, don't be late."

At the same time, in Zhu Mansion more than 200 kilometers away, Zhang Xuefei grabbed her son who was staying in bed. After urging the little guy to wash up, he came to the dining table with his sleepy son's ears muttering in his mouth.

This scene happened to be seen by a silver-haired old lady who brought out a bowl of texam soup from the kitchen. The old lady was immediately dissatisfied and kept nagging Zhu Shaoyun while asking about the warmth and shouting.

"Oh, Mom, you're spoiling him, what should I do in the future!" Zhang Xuefei had no choice but to take the old lady's helplessness and was about to return to the second floor, but the old lady called her and handed her two letter signs.

"This is what Yu'er said last night's homework, she asked me to hand it over to you." The old lady frowned and said, "It's so strange. I don't write it on the homework book and write it on two pieces of paper. Oh, it's a pity that my old lady can't understand it!"

Zhu Shaoyun leaned over and glanced at it, then obediently told the old lady, "Grandma, what is the nutria saying?"

"Oh, hey, my dear grandson is so amazing, I recognize him at a glance." The old lady smiled and then began to encourage Zhu Shaoyun to study hard, improve every day, and strive to catch up with her sister.

On the other hand, Zhang Xuefei opened the letter sign paper and saw that the home page was a beautiful and powerful row of words: citing the six reasons for commercial fraud by listing nutria marketing model.

She looked closely and found that her daughter made the whole thing clear and clear in just seven or eight hundred words, and it was absolutely right to use the clear logic and the logic that was clear and convincing to describe it. Zhang Xuefei smiled and nodded with satisfaction, and was very proud. She was worthy of being the outstanding little phoenix of the Zhu family who had been in the first century!

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Shuangmu No. 7 Middle School is an old-fashioned high school with a history of nearly a hundred years. Its software and hardware facilities and teaching level are second to none in the entire Lin Province.

The campus architectural style is both classical and modern, and it not only looks uncontradictory but can perfectly blend. It is said to be a famous architect at home and abroad who graduated from No. 7 Middle School.

The environment on campus is quite solid, with flowers everywhere and green trees, especially the many osmanthus trees. It is the season when the flowers bloom. As soon as you enter the campus, you can smell the refreshing fragrance of osmanthus flowers.

Since the new semester started in September this year, the most unique scenery of Shuangmu No. 7 Middle School is the transfer student Zhu Fengyu.

Not only because of her beautiful face, but also because of her cold and cold temperament, she is actually the green schoolbag she carries with five red words "Serve the people" printed on it, and has been washed white. It is too unique and eye-catching.

I remember that at the beginning of school, a young lady from the second year of high school mocked Zhu Fengyu's schoolbag in person. Zhu Fengyu smiled faintly and echoed.

"Senior sister, I think it's very rustic, and they don't want to carry it on their backs. It's really my grandfather said that it was given to him by his old leader forty years ago. He asked me to keep it with me all the time, saying that we should not forget our roots in life. Alas, the old man is very stubborn and has no choice."

The senior high school senior asked who the old leader was? The "low-key" Zhu Fengyu did not call him directly, but just flipped over the bottom of her schoolbag and lit it. Although she glanced at the scene, the girls watching the fun still saw clearly the big words "Southwest Military Control Commission" written on it.

Many of the students of No. 7 Middle School are either rich or noble, thanks to their family background. Although it is the youthful season of youth in their teens, some people still know some history, and the senior sister with a good father's level is no exception.

In this way, Zhu Fengyu, who was just a new arrival, seemed to have a clear stream at No. 7 Middle School to become an extraordinary existence. Many unpleasant things that may occur on campus were naturally inseparable from her.

Especially after the first monthly exam results, she ranked 15th in the grade and became the most special one. Nothing else, just because she only scored 12 points in English, she could actually be ranked in the top 20 science in the seventh middle school with many top students and experts everywhere. This is an unprecedented thing since the resumption of the college entrance examination.

When he saw Zhu Fengyu, a tall, short-sized man with a greasy head and a bit of male face came forward and stood in front of her.

"Fengyu, you didn't come yesterday. Is there anything wrong? I'm so worried about you?"

Zhu Fengyu's cold tone was cold, "This classmate, remember two points, one, I am not familiar with you, please don't talk to me in such a kind tone; two, you are blocking my words, please let me go."

The handsome guy was shameless and speechless. He looked at Zhu Fengyu's tall, graceful and beautiful back and loved him far away but was helpless.

While complaining about himself, a boy next to him comforted him

"Brother, it's nothing. Last time, Zhuang Xin, a sports specialist in our class, handed a note to Zhu Damei. He directly replied to a math problem and solved it with the postscript above. The result was an Olympic math competition question, and the final question was the kind.

After three days, Zhuang Xin ran all the high schools in Shuangmu and no students could answer it. In the end, his uncle, who was a professor in the Department of Mathematics at Shuangmu University, gave the standard answer. When Zhuang Xin ran to find Zhu Damei, guess what he said?"

The handsome guy asked humbly, but the little-eyed and buzz-haired man didn't keep it in secret, and immediately revealed the answer.

"My beauty Zhu wrote another math problem to Zhuang Xin, and then there was nothing! However, that day, we heard from our math teacher that in the past two months, the number of boys who have signed up for math interest classes has been several times that of previous years. He thought that he was very charming, hehe!"

Seeing this boy with little eyes smiling, his eyes narrowed into two slits, looking gloating, the handsome guy found a familiar and similar atmosphere, and quickly took out a pack from his pocket and handed it to one.

"My name is Zhang Xiaoyong. My brother looks familiar. What's the name? Let's play together in the future?"
Chapter completed!