tiger teacher

As early summer approached, the rain gradually increased. The sky was still cloudless in the afternoon, but in the afternoon it was drizzle like silk. !.And this night, the temperature dropped several degrees, and it was impossible to stay outside, with the cool wind and drizzle, and no matter how strong a man was, he might not be able to withstand this horrible weather.

That's why very few people came to the martial arts hall today, apart from Zhang Weiye and his little junior sister, only Xu Hu, who is rain or shine, is left.

Not to mention, although this Xu Hu's aptitude is a bit weak, he can't stand him indomitable, so he survived the first stage with his strength, and became a well-established person besides Kai Zhang Weiye, one of the brothers in the same period. The most powerful one.Although Wang Jian taught some basic long fists and bowed horse stances, these things are the most difficult. High-end advancement requires talent, and this foundation requires great perseverance.

Even Wang Jian thinks Xu Hu's perseverance is amazing. He can do four hours of squatting on a horse stance, which is definitely not much more than beating sandbags [-] times.In the first few days, I even went home with collapse. These days, I have improved a lot, but my face is still full of fatigue.

As for Zhang Weiye, he is currently doing dodge ball training, trying to get a good ranking in the competition after a while, so as to save face for himself.

As for Wang Jian, he sat alone in the corner to settle accounts.After all, the martial arts school needs money to operate, and although he took out 3 yuan last time, after buying some equipment, the money is running out, and Xu Hu's side was basically paid out. Kong, after all, he is just a high-level security guard. To put it bluntly, it costs four to five thousand yuan a month, plus other messy things, and it is only in the early six or seven thousand, which is used to support the house and feed the children. The rest of the money is so little, and he It's quite righteous, and I invite people to drink and eat skewers every now and then, and come and go, everyone is struggling, and now the martial arts school has just started.It didn't officially go on the right track, and the decoration materials alone cost nearly 5000 yuan, which still put the students' registration money into it.Subsequent advertisements and publicity have not been settled at all. If there are always such a few people, it is only a matter of time before it goes bankrupt.

"It's not easy." Wang Jian turned his head and said to Tianran Er who was peeling his nails next to him, "There is still a hole for 5 yuan."

"I'll give it to you." Tianran slipped out without thinking twice, "It's useless to ask for money."

"That's your dowry." Wang Jian shook his head with a smile and pinched Natural Er's face: "I'll figure it out myself."

Natural Er puffed her mouth, looked at Wang Jian, and seemed to want to say something, but she forcibly held back her words. && I was so suffocated that my face was flushed.

"After I'm done with this mess, I'll go get a tricycle, set up a street stall, and collect junk." Wang Jian hummed, as if he was satisfied with his decision: "If the weather is good, I can earn four to five hundred dollars a night." , if you become familiar with the boss in the future, you can earn more."

"I want to accompany you." Tianran Er looked at Wang Jian expectantly: "I will help you and collect money! I like saving money the most."

"Okay. But you have to be prepared to suffer."

Naturally bent his arms.He strikes a pose and pats his biceps with his hand: "I'm amazing!"

"I know, I know." Wang Jian smiled and flicked Tianran Er's forehead: "Go to rest early."

"I'm not going...I'm afraid of thunder." Natural Er said with a little embarrassment: "Today...I want to sleep with you today."

After she finished speaking, she herself felt that the meaning of these words was a bit ambiguous.So he quickly explained: "It turns out that my sister came to sleep with me when the thunder struck. I can't sleep alone, you..."

Wang Jian rubbed his nose: "This is not good, your reputation will be ruined, go to Huanhuan, Huiming is also fine."

"Oh..." She glanced at Wang Jian with a little disappointment, and continued: "I dare not sleep with Huanhuan, she will touch me. Xiao Huiming hates me so much, she will definitely not let me sleep with her of."

Just when Wang Jian was weighing whether to let Tianran Er sleep in his room.Suddenly, there was a person standing outside the gate, looking at the people in the room with a smile on his face. His clothes were already soaked by rain, but he didn't feel cold at all. His face was ruddy and his eyes were piercing. look.Suddenly, I found out that this person was...a monk!

Holding a tin stick in his hand, he stood at the door and did not enter the door. He shook the stick gently, three times at first, five times the second time, and just as he was about to shake it for the third time, Wang Jian hurriedly Went to open the door:

"Hello, is something wrong?"

"I'm a monk passing by, and I came here late to beg for some vegetarian food. If you have some leftover food at home, can you help me?"

Wang Jian looked him around, and found that he was not very old, about twenty years old, dressed in shabby gray clothes with patches, with a kind face and a strong body, with some eminent monks in his eyes.

"Then you come in first." Wang Jian stepped aside and invited him in: "I'll warm you up."

"Good man, don't bother. Cold meals and cold dishes are enough." The monk bent down and bowed to Wang Jian: "You don't stick to the door, you don't entrust money, let alone make you work hard."

Wang Jian shook his head: "Don't be hypocritical, come in. Just take shelter from the rain."

"Then I'm interrupting."

When the monk entered the door, he was very particular. He took off his shoes first, then changed into a pair of clean cloth shoes, and prepared a piece of plastic cloth to place in the corner. see.Quiet seems to have no such character as him.

Wang Jian asked Tianraner to pour a cup of hot water for someone, and then went to the kitchen to clean up a portion of lettuce and a portion of fried tofu. He understood this rule. Monks are not allowed to eat meat, which refers to those spices with a strong taste. For example, star anise, pepper and garlic, fishy refers to all kinds of meat.Although the current monk even eats KFC, but seeing how particular this monk is, if Wang Jian gets him curry chicken nuggets, he will definitely walk away.

After the food was ready, Wang Jian packed it in a big lunch box.The monk was drinking water, when he saw Wang Jian coming, he immediately stood up and saluted him twice: "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Wang Jian chuckled and handed the food to him: "There was a temple not far behind where I lived when I was young. I often went to play with the monks in it. I was in their vegetable garden. I can’t even count the sweet potatoes I stole, so I’ll pay off the debt.”

After finishing speaking, Wang Jian smiled and asked the monk, "You know how to catch dragons twelve times."

The monk was taken aback for a moment, and looked up at Wang Jian: "Science is a non-artist, just entertain yourself."

"Judging from your calloused hands, you have been practicing for at least 20 years." Sitting opposite the monk, Wang Jian pointed to the food: "Eat quickly, it will be cold later."

The monk was not hypocritical, he poured the rice into his own rice bowl, ate it cleanly in two mouthfuls, and then stood up: "Good man, you have a lot of hostility in your body, you should calm down."

Wang Jian shrugged: "I'm much less hostile now, let's have a fight, my hands are itchy."

"Martial arts are not meant for fighting. If I fight you like this, I will break the precept. Use it when you use it, and don't use it when you don't use it." The monk waved his hand and refused: "It is just a tool, too dependent This weapon will also damage the body's Qi."

Wang Jian scratched his head: "It's okay if you don't fight, you can rest for a while and wait for the rain to lighten before leaving."

"It's not in the way." The monk stood up and clasped his hands towards Wang Jiantian: "I will see you again if there is a destiny. I hope the good people can keep this sincerity forever."

After speaking, the monk walked out slowly, bowed to Wang Jian again through the glass door, and then gradually disappeared into the stormy night.

Wang Jian kept staring at his back in a daze, and he didn't come back to his senses until Tianran Er came to his side in a slow and foolish way.

"What are you looking at?"

"This man is a real master." Wang Jian shook his head: "Very powerful."

"How did you know that?" Tianran Er's eyes flashed with ignorance: "He didn't say anything."

Wang Jian stretched out his hand: "His breath, calluses on his hands, do you know the temperature outside?"

"It's cooling down, the weather is weird, it's almost summer, and it's only seven or eight degrees."

"The temperature is seven or eight degrees, it is raining, the clothes are soaked, there is no shivering or chill, the face is ruddy and the voice is full, what does this mean?"

"Yes." Tianran Er blinked his eyes: "When I gave him water just now, I touched his hand, it was hot!"

"That's why my hands are itchy." Wang Jian went to the mat: "There are very few monks like him nowadays."

After lying down for about 10 minutes, Wang Jian suddenly sat up and looked at Tianraner's face: "I suddenly remembered something!"

"Ok?"

"During this period of time, I have discovered a lot of powerful people. Could it be because of that competition?"

"It's very possible. At first, I thought the martial arts novels were fake." Tian Tian rested his chin on his hands, "I just realized now that there really is a martial arts world."

"It's always been there, it's not that exaggerated." Wang Jian frowned: "Let's assume, if the monk just now is also going to participate in that competition, what is attracting him?"

"Judging from his behavior and the way he handles things, the possibility of money is unlikely. Others... I'm not a god, how would I know."

"I've always regarded you as a fairy." Wang Jian lay down on the mat again, playing with Natural Er's hair with one hand: "Sister fairy sometimes fails."

"I hate it!" Tianran Er hit Wang Jian: "Don't make fun of me."

But at this moment, Wang Jian's phone rang suddenly, and after the connection, Dawei's voice came from inside: "Zhang Song's father just called some scumbags here, be careful point."

Wang Jian snorted, and said nonchalantly: "It doesn't matter, you said it was a mess."

"Oh, this scumbag is not the kind of common one, or a gangster, you know."

"It's okay, come here early tomorrow, let's take care of things at noon, and try to go to school before lunch, I don't worry." To be continued. .