The end of Gaowu: Becoming stronger from not practicing

Chapter 65: A Hundred Days of Broken Muscles
Xicang Community.

Thousands of lights.

Zhang Lingfeng was standing in the small room on the balcony. It seemed that the angry little girl had encountered some problems today and was unable to play games live, so he had to leave a message under the other party's account to express his concern.

Then prepare to connect with other female online anchors.

Suddenly, a cheerful melody came from downstairs.

Zhang Lingfeng leaned forward to take a look and saw that it was a few aunties and grandmas in the community who were playing square dance downstairs with a speaker.

In this world where supplies are scarce and the living environment is harsh.

Lack of recreational facilities.

Square dancing is a rare and stress-relieving form of entertainment.

But because everyone is under so much pressure, the people who dance in the square are generally middle-aged women who have lost their fighting spirit.

Zhang Lingfeng stood on the balcony, watching them dancing gracefully. He seemed to have returned to his previous life. He felt that the cheerful voices downstairs were so familiar that he couldn't help but walk downstairs, join the team, and dance square dance with the group of aunts and grandmas.

As a celebrity in Xicang community.

Zhang Lingfeng was already well-known to everyone. The aunts and grandmas were quite surprised, but they also welcomed Zhang Lingfeng to join them. After all, he might be the most powerful dance partner they had ever met in their dancing career.

"What is Zhang Lingfeng doing now?"

Wang Dashan called Yang Liru and Hong Lixin to a meeting. Upon learning that Zhang Lingfeng was so nonchalant about his epiphany and even resolved it, Wang Dashan's blood pressure rose sharply. He felt it necessary to have a serious talk with Yang Liru and Hong Lixin so that he could have a deeper understanding of Zhang Lingfeng.

Avoid what happened in the past two days from happening again.

"After he left a message on the Angry Little Girl account, he disappeared from the Internet."

Yang Liru said.

"The principal's method is really effective. It has controlled the angry girl. Now that Zhang Lingfeng can't find a partner, he may be practicing seriously."

Hong Lixin exclaimed.

"Whether he can obtain the double S-level contract of Starry Sky University is related to his future and the future of the school. Anyone who dares to affect his training will be irreconcilable with me."

Wang Dashan added seriously, "Try to find out what Zhang Lingfeng is doing."

"Okay, I'll contact Lai Zhijun right away. He lives across from Zhang Lingfeng's house. He can see through the window whether Zhang Lingfeng is practicing or not."

Yang Liru nodded and quickly contacted Lai Zhijun.

Lai Zhijun was very obedient and immediately sent a video message.

Yang Liru clicked on the video and projected it in the office.

The camera was shooting from a high vantage point, and in the picture, Zhang Lingfeng was dancing square dance with a group of aunties and grandmas in the community. Because he had just learned it today, he obviously couldn't keep up with the rhythm and pace, and he danced stumblingly, causing the aunties and grandmas to giggle.

In an instant.

In an instant, Wang Dashan and the other two in the office looked confused.

Yang Liru saw Wang Dashan's face flushed red, as if his blood vessels were about to burst, and quickly turned off the video, saying, "Maybe he's under a lot of pressure and wants to divert his attention."

"Crack!"

Wang Dashan crushed the teacup into pieces.

Yang Liru's words reminded him of Zhang Lingfeng's behavior, which was to resolve the shooting insights in his mind through square dancing.

Otherwise, it would be necessary for a young person to run out late at night and dance square dance with aunties and grandmas.

What's more, he is a senior high school martial arts student.

"Do you want to control them as well?"

Hong Lixin said nervously.

A group of aunts and grandmas are difficult to control.

"Explain the situation to Zhang Lingfeng's family. Starting tomorrow, force him to stay in school until the final exams are over."

Wang Dashan said with determination.

Instead of controlling others, it is better to control Zhang Lingfeng directly. "What if Zhang Lingfeng is unwilling to cooperate?"

Yang Liru said worriedly.

The school cannot force a student to practice, even if it is for the student's good.

"Then find a way to get him to cooperate. I'll make it clear to him tomorrow."

Wang Dashan said without question.

Yang Liru and Hong Lixin didn't say much. If they could convince Zhang Lingfeng and completely change his attitude towards cultivation, it would be a happy event for both the school and Zhang Lingfeng.

In Xicang community.

Lai Zhijun was sweating profusely.

He practiced the thirteen basic marksmanship techniques on the rooftop. While practicing his marksmanship, he used a camera to record the entire scene of Zhang Lingfeng dancing square dance downstairs.

He said to himself, "Even if you are gifted and talented, what does it matter if you waste your time and live in a muddle-headed way? One day, I, Lai Zhijun, will surpass you."

"As the saying goes, diligence can make up for lack of talent. As long as you have perseverance, you can grind an iron rod into a needle and transform your skills. I, Lai Zhijun, can do it too!"

Lai Zhijun was like a chicken with its blood pumped up, practicing basic marksmanship over and over again until he heard a scream from downstairs. He hurried over to check and saw Zhang Lingfeng being supported by two middle-aged women and walking upstairs. He couldn't help but be curious and couldn't help but replay the recorded video. It turned out that Zhang Lingfeng didn't control the rhythm and pace well when dancing and accidentally sprained his ankle.

"Hahaha, you have today too!"

Lai Zhijun couldn't control his laughter.

Now that Zhang Lingfeng's foot was injured, he practiced harder than before. He was not afraid of not being able to catch up with Zhang Lingfeng, so he practiced on the rooftop until late at night.

The next day.

Wang Dashan was waiting for Zhang Lingfeng to come to practice room No. 1.

After thinking about it for a night, he felt that forcibly controlling Zhang Lingfeng's practice was indeed not a good idea. It would easily cause Zhang Lingfeng to have a rebellious mentality, which would backfire. So he decided to change his approach and have a serious talk with Zhang Lingfeng, trying to change Zhang Lingfeng's attitude towards practice by appealing to his emotions and reason.

For this reason, I waited in practice room No. 1 early in the morning.

As a result, when the time came, Zhang Lingfeng did not show up. Instead, Yang Liru brought an excited student from the ordinary class. The person was none other than Lai Zhijun.

I accidentally sprained my ankle while dancing in the square yesterday, so it is not suitable for me to study and practice today. Zhang Lingfeng entrusted Lai Zhijun to deliver a leave application to Yang Liru.

Yang Liru had just finished a meeting with Wang Dashan last night. She knew very well how serious the consequences of this leave request were, so she brought Lai Zhijun over.

"Dear Principal, Zhang Lingfeng accidentally sprained his ankle while dancing in the square last night, so he asked me to send you the request for leave."

Lai Zhijun handed over the leave application with both hands.

Upon hearing this, Wang Dashan snatched the note and opened it. It was indeed Zhang Lingfeng's note. It also stated that he sprained his ankle while dancing in the square last night and was unable to come to school to study and practice, so he hereby requested a leave of absence for 100 days!

"A hundred days' leave!"

Wang Dashan thought he had seen it wrong.

"Zhang Lingfeng said that it takes a hundred days to heal a broken bone."

Lai Zhijun explained.

He also read the content. Although he had long known that Zhang Lingfeng's attitude towards cultivation was perfunctory, he was still stunned when he saw that he asked for a hundred days of leave.

So he watched with great excitement as to how Wang Dashan was going to deal with Zhang Lingfeng.

"The final exams will be over in a hundred days, and I will be dead!"

Wang Dashan was furious and paced around in the training room. He had previously thought that forcibly controlling Zhang Lingfeng's training was a bit excessive, but now it seemed that this was the best way.

He cursed.

"He really thought that by defeating Ye Xuan yesterday, he could get a double S-level admission contract to Starry Sky University! What does he think of Starry Sky University?"

"Uh...Principal, what did you say?"

Lai Zhijun felt like he was struck by lightning. Did Zhang Lingfeng get a double S-level admission contract to Star University?

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