Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 7186 Endure it

Beijing.

Bailudong Academy.

Luo Xingchen looked at Xu Guanghui, who was shirtless, and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times.

Feng Meiyu, who was squatting beside him, was even more stunned.

"Didn't you agree to take a tour of the academy? Why are you here?" Feng Meiyu didn't dare to speak loudly, but lowered her voice and asked in a low voice.

"Ask Master Xu about this." Luo Xingchen glanced at Xu Guanghui, whose back was facing the two.

"No, Brother Chen, I don't want to know anymore." Feng Meiyu's brows drooped, her expression a little frustrated.

Luo Xingchen didn't know why, when he started eating, he agreed to go to the academy after eating...

But just after eating, Xu Guanghui appeared.

Xu Guanghui sent away senior brother Ren Qingyuan, and brought them to a nearby square.

Without further ado, he took off the clothes on his upper body, casually from the front, back, side, different positions, to show his arms, chest, abdomen... the upper muscles.

Not to mention, the muscles are really full, one by one, they look strong and powerful.

"See clearly?" Xu Guanghui's voice was like thunder, he turned around, and looked at Luo Xingchen and Feng Meiyu with copper bell-like eyes.

At this time, Luo Xingchen and Feng Meiyu had already stood up straight, showing a very serious attitude.

"See clearly." The two replied together.

"Okay, muscles are strength and energy. If you train your muscles well and your body's physical fitness, you will be energetic and tireless after reading." Xu Guanghui shouted loudly.

"Look at it, I will show you all the boxing skills, the Xu family boxing passed down by my Xu family ancestors."

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"what!"

After Xu Guanghui finished speaking, he set up his posture and started punching all the way.

Luo Xingchen also practiced martial arts with Grandpa Wu Wang since he was a child, so he is no stranger to this kind of boxing. Seeing Xu Guanghui's way of boxing, he couldn't help being slightly surprised.

This boxing style is very positive, with internal power, not only externally strong, but also contains layers of inner strength.

From this way of boxing, it can be seen that Xu Guanghui is a master of martial arts, not an empty frame that only trains muscles.

"How? Is this boxing technique strong?" Xu Guanghui didn't feel tired after fighting boxing all the way. On the contrary, he was more energetic and energetic.

"Qiang, Master Xu is really amazing." Luo Xingchen sent his praise without hesitation.

And Feng Meiyu next to her faltered and said nothing.

With such a comparison, Xu Guanghui secretly admired Luo Xingchen more.

"Over the past few years, our Bailudong Academy has been provoked more than once. Those warriors with malicious intentions and gangsters were all dismissed by me."

"Of course, practicing boxing and muscle is not a one-day effort. I will teach you the basics first. When the dean waits for the others to come back tomorrow, he will make arrangements for your studies."

Xu Guanghui laughed a few times, and began to teach Luo Xingchen and Feng Meiyu some basic skills.

"Boy Luo's basic skills should be solid, let's build a small foundation for practicing kung fu!"

"Feng boy, your body is too bad! You can't practice the same as Luo boy, you have to start from the most basic movement and stillness skills, and then cooperate with my homemade Peiyuan Guben pill to adjust breath."

Xu Guanghui explained everything clearly and thoroughly.

In this way, Luo Xingchen clearly felt that Xu Guanghui's martial power was not stronger than those of Ziyan and Xingyun, but his methods of teaching people were much better than Ziyan's, and they were not on the same level.

Until night fell.

Luo Xingchen and Feng Meiyu finally had dinner and entered the room to rest.

Feng Meiyu lay paralyzed on the bed, panting like a fish out of water.

At this moment, he really had the urge to leave Bailudong Academy and go home.

He misses the food at home, misses plum branches...even those people he hated in the past, he misses them.

At least, no one at home would torture him like that.

However, at least he couldn't leave by himself, and his family told him that he must persevere in Bailudong Academy.

Even if he went back, he would definitely be sent back.

Forget it, wipe away your tears and bear with it.

Luo Xingchen was sitting in front of the desk. He opened a book and read it carefully. Although his arms and legs were sore now, he still insisted on studying the book.

Outside the house, in the opposite corner, looking at the lit room, Xu Guanghui stroked the beard on his chin, and nodded in satisfaction.

"Luo Xingchen has a good heart. General Luo gave birth to a good son."

"Feng Meiyu's character is not bad, but his physical strength, toughness, and perseverance are far from enough. We still have to start from the most basic."

Observing in secret so as to guide his studies optimally is exactly what Xu Guanghui has to do.

However, Luo Xingchen and Feng Meiyu did not know about all this.

In the early morning of the second day, Feng Meiyu suddenly heard a loud noise, as if someone was beating a gong.

Immediately, his body was lifted out of the bed.

He finally opened his eyes.

A wave of anger surged up, and he opened his mouth to curse, but when he saw a pair of copper bell-like eyes facing him, his whole body seemed to be poured with cold water, and his anger was completely gone. Gone.

"Don't you want to see what time is it? Get up quickly, and I will give you a little time to burn incense. If you can't make it to the dining hall, don't eat today!" The deafening roar, accompanied by spittle splashing everywhere, made Feng Meiyu slap her face violently. There was a jolt, and the body began to move instinctively.

When he rushed to the dining hall as fast as he could, out of breath, what he saw were the figures of Luo Xingchen and senior brother Ren Qingyuan who were about to leave.

"Junior brother, I left some for you on the table, eat it quickly, and wait for the dean and the others to come back later, there is still homework to do."

Luo Xingchen left a word, and walked outside with senior brother Ren Qingyuan.

Feng Meiyu took two steps, and he saw the breakfast left on the table.

There is still half of the steamed buns left, a small plate of pickles and cowpeas...

That's all.

How can this be enough to eat?
Feng Meiyu was dumbfounded.

After he was stunned for a moment, he quickly walked over to find Xu Guanghui, but he couldn't find anyone in the front or the back kitchen.

The food ingredients were found in the kitchen, but what's the use of that!

He doesn't know how to cook, no matter how good the ingredients are, it's useless for him.

Finally, with tears in her eyes, Feng Meiyu ate up half of the steamed bun and a small dish of pickles.

Ever since he could remember, he hadn't experienced such misery in so many years.

It wasn't until he finished eating that Xu Guanghui's figure appeared outside the gate.

Xu Guanghui was actually wearing a blue gown, holding a scroll in his hand, and walked slowly into the dining hall with square steps. His appearance didn't look as arrogant as before.

(End of this chapter)