Junior class? Provincial Qi training competition?

Kang An exited the game interface and searched for this year's competition entries. After roughly understanding it, he couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

Qi training competitions are nothing new.

It is similar in nature to mathematics, physics and chemistry competitions, and is held in middle and high schools. It ranges from the province to the country and even the world. The stage is quite big. If you can reach the top ten in the province, you have basically booked an admission notice to the top qigong academy.

However, this is the first time that the Qi training competition has been extended to primary schools, and it probably represents a certain official attitude. However, the competitions in the youth group (especially primary schools) are mostly encouraging and are within the scope of the province and do not involve national competitions.

.

There are tips, but not many tips.

Although he may sound shy, Kang An is still an innocent and simple mountain fox who has not received compulsory education.

The competition requirements for the youth group are for schools. The school selects students under the age of thirteen and sends them to compete if they have enough places. Kang An did not follow suit, which means he cannot participate.

'what a pity……'

Kang An regretfully looked at the 30,000 yuan bonus for the first place. With this money, he could buy a mobile phone for his aunt, buy one for himself, and pay the remaining tuition fees later, so her aunt wouldn't have to.

So tired.

Absently switching back to the game interface,

Kang An played cards and found that the game of farmers fighting against the landlord class could no longer satisfy him. It was time to change!

His little hand touched the sword box in his arms.

The Chinese knife inside was bought for him by his aunt for nearly a thousand yuan. The money may be her scholarship or the money she earned from her previous part-time job, it doesn't matter.

The important thing is that such a knife,

Shouldn't lie in a box.

Kang'an opened the sword box and took out the Huanshou knife from inside. He hadn't named this knife yet, but he didn't need to name it. He just needed to know that his aunt bought him this knife.

‘Starting from today, I will take you to kill indiscriminately! I am responsible for the quack, and you are responsible for the killing!’

After instilling his thoughts into the sword,

Kang An put it back again.

Without him, his mood had calmed down, and he was so moved that he slashed with the knife. This was a stupid thing that only foxes in the mountains would do. As a knowledgeable and outstanding fox demon, Kang An knew that if he wanted to practice a skill well, he would be blind.

There is no use in pondering.

It takes a famous teacher.

So let’s wait until the famous teacher is out of school before talking...

Kang An picked up his mobile phone and prepared to beat up the landlord. In the few days of entertainment time, his Happy Beans have increased from two thousand to thirty million. He didn't know if these beans could be sold for money in the end. If so, he planned to save one.

Money for a mobile phone.

"Hey, Kang'an? You're just sitting here."

There was an annoying joke in front of him, and Kang An raised his head dissatisfied, only to see Professor Meng Bo with a face full of fun.

The dissatisfied look on his face subsided.

Professor Meng Bo can also be called Zhiqingren, but compared to this Taoist title, he is still called professor by more people in school. The most important thing is that he is still one of the few people who is willing to let Kang An stay in his class.

People in the class.

"Teacher Meng."

Kang An stood up knowingly.

Meng Bo nodded, looked at him and asked with a smile: "Are you waiting outside for your aunt to finish class again?"

"..."

Even though I knew he meant no harm in what he said,

But Kang An always felt something strange like "Kong Yiji, you must have stolen someone else's things again", so he drooped his face unhappily: "Yes, Teacher Meng, are you okay?"

Meng Bo didn't take it seriously and looked at the sword box in his hand happily: "The newly purchased teaching aids? Is it the Seven-Star Sword? This thing is very sophisticated. According to our Taoist standards-"

Kang An silently opened the sword box.

"Uh, Han Dao." Meng Bo scratched his butt in embarrassment, and looked like an old understanding brother: "Not bad, not bad, very discerning. Before it transformed into Qi, Han Dao had some advantages over the Seven Star Sword in battle.

, he can stab and chop, and the most important thing is that he looks good."

really,

A good fox goes with a good knife, not to mention that my aunt bought it.

Kang An carefully closed the box.

After Meng Bo finished speaking, he pondered for a moment and then remembered: "On the bookshelf in my office there are "Xinyou Sword Technique" and Cheng Zongyou's "Single Sword Technique Selection", which is an ancient bound volume with illustrations. You can come with me and take it back to your aunt.

Let me help you take a look, it’s better than the version online.”

This...isn't quite appropriate.

Kang An thought about it, stood up and said with an embarrassed smile: "Thank you, Teacher Meng. I will cherish it and return it to you after reading it."

Meng Bo didn't think much about it.

Still the same sentence: How could a simple and pure mountain fox have any evil intentions? Like Old Daokui, he believed in the integration of the two races. During the liquidation period after the first global uprising, he was consistent with the entire Yuqing Sect.

Oppose and do not participate in it.

He will come here to teach,

On a certain level, it was also affected by that incident.

When he came to the regional office, he was not the only one inside. In a certain area surrounded by several screens, Zhuozhuo could faintly see the figure of a certain female teacher.

"Here."

Taking down a few books from the bookshelf, Meng Bo looked at Kang An kindly: "If you are literate, you can read it now. There is still some time before get out of class ends. You can sit here with me and wait. Don't sit on the steps outside. ."

Kang An nodded calmly.

Sitting on the chair next to his desk, he did not forget to look up at Meng Bo: "Teacher Meng, you are such a good person."

"Ah? Hahahaha, right?"

Meng Bo, who was overjoyed to receive the good person card, looked like he had never been in love in his life: "There are many good people like teachers in society. You will know after you get to know them gradually."

Kang An nodded and started to flip through the book.

Meng Bo, who was eager to promote the integration of the two ethnic groups, watched for a while, not forgetting to pour him a cup of hot tea.

Kang An was quite indifferent. After thanking him for free, he took the cup and drank happily.

However, it turns out.

This glass of water was not for nothing. It didn’t take long for Meng Bo to ask a question out of curiosity: “Kang’an, what was it like in your mountain before you went down?”

Kang An laughed inwardly.

How dare you ask him this kind of question with a special glass of water? What kind of fox do you think he is?**? Those are his dearest relatives and friends!

I don’t even want to pay more, I just want to eat shit.

Kang An put down the cup, with a very innocent face: "In the mountains? The mountains are very good. There are many fruits. You can see the mountains in front of you. There are trees everywhere. I have even seen very valuable ginseng!"

Speaking of the last sentence,

Kang An couldn't hide his regret. If he had known he would be so poor after going down the mountain, he should have dug it out by the roots.

"..."

Meng Bo on the side also fell into deep thought.

After hearing this, it seemed as if he had not heard it, but what could he say? In the eyes of a simple fox in the mountains, isn't this what the mountains look like?

"Ah."

At this time,
Chapter completed!