Chapter 244 The only one"I'm from the second batch of Qingshan." Zhou Jiaxing said immediately. After exchanging the jargon, he knew that he was a graduate of Qingshan Martial Arts Academy. "Oh? Small class?" Zhang Qiming said again. "Official! Could it be that you..." When Zhou Jiaxing heard Zhang Qiming say this, he knew that Zhang Qiming probably did not graduate from the sixth grade. "I am Zhang Qiming, the first junior high school student in Qingshan." Zhang Qiming introduced himself. "Zhou Jiaxing from the second phase of Qingshan, nice to meet you, ninth grade seniors!" Zhou Jiaxing immediately saluted and said. "Nice to meet you! Nice to meet you!" Zhang Qiming also returned the greeting. "Since you are Qingshan's senior, you can stay at my place tonight. I just happen to have some canned food that was distributed during the festival that I haven't finished eating yet!" Zhou Jiaxing said, pointing to his own room. "Hey, now that you mention it, I realized I missed out on the Dragon Boat Festival treat! How many cans are there this year? One or two?" Zhang Qiming said, "In previous years, we always had one meat and one vegetable, two cans." "This year, we have four!" Zhou Jiaxing said, taking the lead. "It is said that a classmate has made a breakthrough in canning technology, which has greatly extended the shelf life of canned food. We sent out two more today, both of which are seafood." "In previous years, we didn't dare to catch too much seafood, for fear that we wouldn't be able to process it and it would rot!"
Zhang Qiming nodded and said, "That's true. The fish in our Qingshan Martial Arts Academy cafeteria are so salty that I thought the sea was salty and all the fish in the sea were salty!" After hearing Zhang Qiming say this, Zhou Jiaxing finally felt relieved. Anyone who has had such an experience must be a senior from Qingshan Martial Arts Academy. It’s just that I seem to have heard Zhang Qiming’s name somewhere before… The two chatted and laughed, and said that only students of Qingshan Martial Arts Academy knew the joke. What about Teacher Huang’s hairstyle, Teacher Guan’s accent, the poor students in a certain class were often punished by the teacher to stand in the corridor, and who in a certain class was hanging out with whom. "Huh? Those two people can actually hang out together?" Zhang Qiming has been wandering around for the past two years, and his news is not as well-informed as Zhou Jiaxing's. It was incredible to hear that the famous cold-faced girl and the sullen boy in the martial arts school were walking together. "Fate is wonderful!" Zhou Jiaxing said, imitating the tone of their dean. Monk Fusheng was pulled by Zhang Qiming and followed them silently. Hearing them talking about some things in the martial arts academy, he felt... I didn't understand, but I was shocked. Judging from the tone of their conversation, Qingshan Martial Arts Academy seemed like a pure land, with demanding teachers, strange but interesting classmates, and plenty of food for them to grow. It is much better than the Golden Buddha Temple where he grew up. The Golden Buddha Temple has been a place of intrigue and deception since childhood. For a little bit of resources to practice martial arts, it is not uncommon for fellow disciples to kill each other. When he was young, he saw the golden side of Buddha, and he also saw the dark side of Mahakala. He has a kind side, but also an angry side. Just like the masters, uncles, brothers and junior brothers he saw at the Golden Buddha Temple, when they saw wealthy pilgrims, they would smile and say nice things, but when they divided the money privately, they would fight over every little bit and get hurt. At the end of every month, there is always unrest in the temple and people are always injured. Monk Fusheng listened to Zhang Qiming and Zhou Jiaxing laughing as they chatted happily, and a strange feeling arose in his heart. He rarely feels this way.
After savoring this emotion, Fusheng finally understood what this emotion was like. It's sour. It was envy and jealousy. Soon we arrived at Zhou Jiaxing's house. There were three rooms, one for study, one for living room, and one for sleeping. Zhou Jiaxing invited the two to sit at the table in the main hall. He first poured tea, took three small bowls and chopsticks, and opened four glass cans as big as tea bowls and as high as a palm. Two seafood dishes, one meat and one vegetable. The meat dish was braised pork, the vegetarian dish was bean curd sticks, and the seafood dish was octopus and fish pieces of some unknown fish. "Don't be polite, senior. It's not convenient to drink when you are out!" Zhou Jiaxing said as he brought a cup of tea. "You really don't drink when you're out?" Zhang Qiming sighed and said, "With such delicious food, we should drink and reminisce about the past when we meet you, my junior. It would be a pity to have no wine!" Zhou Jiaxing said: "The dean has told us that we should drink less when we are out there. Even in Qingshan Martial Arts Academy, alcohol is prohibited." "But there was a person who stole the rice wine used for cooking in the cafeteria at school," said Zhang Qiming. "Yes, yes, that's right. I remember that person's name seemed to be..." Zhou Jiaxing thought for a moment, looked at the smiling Zhang Qiming in front of him and said, "That person's name is Zhang Qiming!" "Yes, it's me!" Zhang Qiming said with a smile. "Oh! It's you, senior!" Zhou Jiaxing slapped his thigh, and then he remembered why he felt Zhang Qiming's name sounded familiar. There is a legendary devil in Qingshan Martial Arts Academy. He is bold and careful, and tries things that others dare not do. But his sword energy is very high, and ordinary teachers can't find it. Even after he graduated, his legend still exists in Qingshan Martial Arts Academy. "That's right! The dean smashed a desk just to break a few pens. I'm the only one in the entire Qingshan Martial Arts Academy!" Zhang Qiming said proudly. He just keeps pursuing excitement like this! He even dares to stroke the dean's whiskers! "Senior, you are awesome!" Zhou Jiaxing said with a thumbs up. As expected of the first batch of ninth grade leaders, he is just different! The dean was so angry that he threw his pen and slammed the table. He was indeed the only one in the entire Qingshan Martial Arts Academy. Judging from the current trend, it may be the only one! "Hey..." Zhang Qiming picked up an octopus and put it in his mouth, saying, "After I graduated, the dean asked me what I wanted to do. I said I wanted to go out and make a living." "The dean had a dark face and threw me to a remote mine to dig." "But he dug fast and well. He dug as much as three people alone. I worked for one month and then took two months off. I was ready to venture out into the world." Zhang Qiming was talking about something that he could only show off in front of his classmates at Qingshan Martial Arts Academy. He continued, "In the end, he was caught by that guy? Oh, Yang Wei, Director Yang!" "He told the dean about it, and he was so angry that he threw his pen! He also called me to his office and asked me what my ideals were." "I said my ideal is to travel the world and pursue the excitement on the sword's edge!" "The dean laughed in anger, said "yes, yes, yes" three times in a row, and then wanted to compete with me in swordsmanship!" "Guess what the result will be?" Zhang Qiming asked Zhou Jiaxing. Zhou Jiaxing immediately said: "Needless to say, you must have been beaten by the dean!"
Zhang Qiming recalled: "The dean said at first that we had the same level of cultivation as each other and that we would only compete in swordsmanship, which convinced me." "As soon as the fight started, he used his skills to crush me, kicked me down, and asked me if I surrendered!" "I definitely won't accept that!" "But the dean said, this is the world I long for!" This is the world of martial arts, who the hell will talk to you about fairness!
(End of this chapter)