Hu Ruoyun turned her head and saw Li Changjiang finally unstrained his facial expression showing a debacle expression.
A pair of eyes looked at her silently, as if asking her: "Is this the good student who is honest, smart, cute, and perseverance that I have heard from you?"
Hu Ruoyun covered her face.
Only hearing Li Changjiang's meaningful long sigh: "He’s really a talent… "
Hu Ruoyun snorted, her eyes were mean: "Stop acting weird!"
Seeing that Zuo Xiaoduo had left, Li Changjiang suddenly remembered something, his whole body trembled for a moment, and he pressed his eyebrows together and said: "Something’s amiss… That’s not right, I seem to have overlooked one thing."
Hu Ruoyun was speechless deep down but said, "What's wrong?"
Li Changjiang frowned, recalled quickly in his mind, and finally, a glimmer of understanding flashed under his eyes, and the shock in his heart was hard to conceal, and it was beyond words.
He muttered: "It's... At first… the sentence Zuo Xiaoduo said when he delivered the money for the first time? Did he say… ‘I know that this is a training test’... Was there such a sentence?"
Hu Ruoyun also came around in horror: "Yes! Yes! There was such a sentence! It's ridiculous that I didn't realize anything amiss..."
The two looked at each other, both seeing the shock in each other's eyes.
Li Changjiang said in a deep voice: "It is normal for him to remember what he experienced after he came out. But by entering this illusion messes with your instincts. It is impossible to enter with a clear mind and complete memory. In an instinctive illusion, there is only the purest instinctive reaction, which explains the three tests and five evaluations, because this is a natural response of human nature."
"But Zuo Xiaoduo obviously remembers."
Hu Ruoyun also spoke solemnly: "So this means..."
Li Changjiang stretched out his hand to grab the phone on the desk, his expression was a little surprised: "This matter must be reported. If Zuo Xiaoduo really has the ability to resist instinctive illusion, then his mental power has reached a level that exceeds that of a normal martial practitioner. He’s truly a high-quality talent."
"Stop!"
Hu Ruoyun held Li Changjiang's hand and hurriedly asked, "Who else can see Zuo Xiaoduo's trial except you, the principal?"
Li Changjiang was stunned and said, "Only I have the authority to do so in this school."
Hu Ruoyun's eyes sparkled: "That is to say, no one else can see except you?"
"Yes." Li Changjiang was puzzled: "What do you mean?"
"This result must not be reported!"
Hu Ruoyun grabbed Li Changjiang’s mobile phone and said: “Reporting it will only increase the chance of exposure… If he is really a high-quality talent in terms of mental power, the more people who know this will only increase the risk!”
Li Changjiang hesitated: "If Xiao Duo has on record that he is a genius, even if he crosses the thorny road in the future, and is known by the senior management of his ‘Unconventional means, Demonic heart’ evaluation, there would be further consideration, which is still beneficial."
"No! After he naturally reaches that point, you can report the incident again, and the result will be the same."
Hu Ruoyun made no concessions: "Once this genius record is leaked, it will expose Xiaoduo to countless risks. The possibility of premature death is too great! I won’t allow my students to bear this kind of risk!"
Li Changjiang frowned: "You don't trust… ?"
Hu Ruoyun refused to give up: "Can you be trusted?"
Li Changjiang was defeated in the eyes of his wife, and said, "Fine."
Hu Ruoyun asked fiercely, "What you mean by ‘fine’?"
Li Changjiang slumped: "It's better not to report."
Hu Ruoyun snorted and walked out gracefully.
"You know what is good for you!"
Li Changjiang watched Hu Ruoyun leave. For a long time, his complexion was uncertain. Reflecting on the way Zuo Xiaoduo left, he couldn't help but snort. He immediately relaxed once he saw that he was the only one left in this big office.
When he walked to the window, he saw that Hu Ruoyun had already trot away and then he felt that the pressure disappeared completely. His body felt more relaxed. After taking a breath, he jumped and shook his butt.
"Ye!"
...
After lunch.
The Martial Apprentice Ninth Class.
Hu Ruoyun brought Zuo Xiaoduo to report.
The door was right over there.
The teacher inside did not come out to receive him and there was no handover process.
The way of a martial arts practitioner, the door of a martial arts practitioner, has to be walked by yourself, and open it yourself.
At a distance of seven or eight meters from the door, Hu Ruoyun stopped, turned her head, looked at Zuo Xiaoduo next to him, showing a loving smile: "Xiaoduo, go on, carry on with your way, go push past it, it belongs to you The gate of the martial artist!"
Her eyes were already a little red.
Seeing Zuo Xiaoduo's delicate immature face, Hu Ruoyun had a reluctant feeling as though the chicks she had raised were about to fly out, far away from her.
But she couldn’t help it.
She knew how much Zuo Xiaoduo looked forward to this day.
Zuo Xiaoduo was silent for a while, and said, "Yes."
He turned and walked towards the door, step by step.
Hu Ruoyun stayed there, watching Zuo Xiaoduo walk away step by step, and finally said trembling: "Xiaoduo, no matter how much you suffer and how many punishments, you must jump over the dragon gate before you turn twenty!"
Zuo Xiaoduo did not stop walking forward, it was as though he didn't hear it.
A few steps later, he was standing right in front of the door.
Hu Ruoyun smiled in relief and patted Zuo Xiaoduo's shoulder: "Go on kid, we are still in the same school, it's not like we won't be seeing each other again."
Despite saying that, she was already choking up a little.
It seemed that flashbacks played back in her eyes, and Zuo Xiaoduo's various efforts over the past six years flashed before her eyes.
After a while, Zuo Xiaoduo finally raised his head and solemnly said, "Thank you, Teacher Hu!"
He took two steps back and bowed deeply: "In this life, I, your student, will never forget about you, Teacher Hu. Take care!"
Hu Ruoyun took a deep breath, smiled, and then nodded at him. She said nothing.
Zuo Xiaoduo turned around and continued walking to the front door of the Ninth Class without looking back.
Hu Ruoyun's eyes were blurred with tears, and she felt dismayed. Looking at Zuo Xiaoduo's back, Hu Ruoyun suddenly felt something wrong, but she didn’t know what specifically. The only dilemma was - Xiaoduo actually wore a long robe today.
This robe?… Something like a Taoist robe?
Hu Ruoyun was a little confused.
Zuo Xiaoduo… what are you going to do? Reporting to a new class, you are actually wearing a robe?
...
Inside the Martial Apprentice Ninth class.
The resolute-faced form teacher Qin Fangyang explained the martial arts theory nonchalantly, showing some martial arts movements to the students from time to time; it seemed that he didn’t care for the two of them who had just arrived.
However, the Martial Apprentice students sitting on the futon below all seemed a little absent-minded.
Today, there was a transfer student who is going to join the class. This was not a secret, and it was not a rare thing. What really made everyone interested, and even looking forward to is what kind of person is the guy was known as the ‘number one martial student’ in the second middle school.
After all, it was really rare for anyone to stay in the martial student stage for a full five years.
If you add the original academic year of enrollment, it would be a total of six years!
What kind of person can't break through the martial apprentice stage in six years?
After six years of cultivation, he refused to give up and suddenly broke through!
Thirty-five young martial apprentices from Class Nine were all curious about this new classmate. This includes two of Zuo Xiaoduo's former martial student classmates.
Only Qin Fangyang, the experienced form teacher, was completely unmoved. After all, he had sent away too many martial apprentice students over the years, coming and going, and he had long been accustomed to it.
The road of cultivation is difficult and the way forward is rugged, and there are obvious differences in the level of qualifications of the practitioners, and the level of effort was also the same. For Teacher Qin, a six-year martial student was also rare, but it is not his first, and -
"As the form teacher, you can't have feelings for students!"
This was Qin Fangyang's motto. He has been a sufficiently dutiful professor for many years, leaving immediately after detailedly teaching.
What do the rest of you have to do to me?!
Then, there was a sudden knock at the door.
Knock knock.
Qin Fangyang coldly glanced sideways, ignored it, and continued with the lecture.
However, the remaining thirty-five pairs of eyes all looked towards the door in unison.
Qin Fangyang yelled coldly: "What’s there to look at? It's just a new transfer student. What's so interesting? He is still knocking at the martial artist's door? If he doesn't come in, just get lost! All of you can also choose to get out too if you don't want to attend lessons!"
All the students were silent for a moment, narrowed their gazes, and composed themselves while remaining seated.
For this stern class teacher, all students were respectful of him from the depths of their hearts.
Qin Fangyang said indifferently: "The door of the martial artist must be pushed open, else smashed open, or even kicked open, even if you may hurt yourself in the process. However, if you don't even have the courage to open it, you will be hopeless in your life."
His voice was quite loud.
The students in the classroom heard it, and the transfer student at the door must have heard it too.
It also seemed that these words were specifically addressed to the person outside the door.
As Teacher Qin's voice ceased, the knocking at the door stopped.
Qin Fangyang's expression remained unchanged and continued with the lecture.
Suddenly!
Boom!
A loud explosive noise!
The classroom door was no longer intact with a bang, the entire wooden door was kicked and flew inwards directly, the wood started to splinter and slowly disintegrated into dust, spreading in all directions!
All the students exclaimed when they saw it.
Even Qin Fangyang frowned.
This student seemed a bit domineering.
I was just saying it to make an analogy. You really kicked!
Hu Ruoyun turned her head and saw Li Changjiang finally unstrained his facial expression showing a debacle expression.
A pair of eyes looked at her silently, as if asking her: "Is this the good student who is honest, smart, cute, and perseverance that I have heard from you?"
Hu Ruoyun covered her face.
Only hearing Li Changjiang's meaningful long sigh: "He’s really a talent… "
Hu Ruoyun snorted, her eyes were mean: "Stop acting weird!"
Seeing that Zuo Xiaoduo had left, Li Changjiang suddenly remembered something, his whole body trembled for a moment, and he pressed his eyebrows together and said: "Something’s amiss… That’s not right, I seem to have overlooked one thing."
Hu Ruoyun was speechless deep down but said, "What's wrong?"
Li Changjiang frowned, recalled quickly in his mind, and finally, a glimmer of understanding flashed under his eyes, and the shock in his heart was hard to conceal, and it was beyond words.
He muttered: "It's... At first… the sentence Zuo Xiaoduo said when he delivered the money for the first time? Did he say… ‘I know that this is a training test’... Was there such a sentence?"
Hu Ruoyun also came around in horror: "Yes! Yes! There was such a sentence! It's ridiculous that I didn't realize anything amiss..."
The two looked at each other, both seeing the shock in each other's eyes.
Li Changjiang said in a deep voice: "It is normal for him to remember what he experienced after he came out. But by entering this illusion messes with your instincts. It is impossible to enter with a clear mind and complete memory. In an instinctive illusion, there is only the purest instinctive reaction, which explains the three tests and five evaluations, because this is a natural response of human nature."
"But Zuo Xiaoduo obviously remembers."
Hu Ruoyun also spoke solemnly: "So this means..."
Li Changjiang stretched out his hand to grab the phone on the desk, his expression was a little surprised: "This matter must be reported. If Zuo Xiaoduo really has the ability to resist instinctive illusion, then his mental power has reached a level that exceeds that of a normal martial practitioner. He’s truly a high-quality talent."
"Stop!"
Hu Ruoyun held Li Changjiang's hand and hurriedly asked, "Who else can see Zuo Xiaoduo's trial except you, the principal?"
Li Changjiang was stunned and said, "Only I have the authority to do so in this school."
Hu Ruoyun's eyes sparkled: "That is to say, no one else can see except you?"
"Yes." Li Changjiang was puzzled: "What do you mean?"
"This result must not be reported!"
Hu Ruoyun grabbed Li Changjiang’s mobile phone and said: “Reporting it will only increase the chance of exposure… If he is really a high-quality talent in terms of mental power, the more people who know this will only increase the risk!”
Li Changjiang hesitated: "If Xiao Duo has on record that he is a genius, even if he crosses the thorny road in the future, and is known by the senior management of his ‘Unconventional means, Demonic heart’ evaluation, there would be further consideration, which is still beneficial."
"No! After he naturally reaches that point, you can report the incident again, and the result will be the same."
Hu Ruoyun made no concessions: "Once this genius record is leaked, it will expose Xiaoduo to countless risks. The possibility of premature death is too great! I won’t allow my students to bear this kind of risk!"
Li Changjiang frowned: "You don't trust… ?"
Hu Ruoyun refused to give up: "Can you be trusted?"
Li Changjiang was defeated in the eyes of his wife, and said, "Fine."
Hu Ruoyun asked fiercely, "What you mean by ‘fine’?"
Li Changjiang slumped: "It's better not to report."
Hu Ruoyun snorted and walked out gracefully.
"You know what is good for you!"
Li Changjiang watched Hu Ruoyun leave. For a long time, his complexion was uncertain. Reflecting on the way Zuo Xiaoduo left, he couldn't help but snort. He immediately relaxed once he saw that he was the only one left in this big office.
When he walked to the window, he saw that Hu Ruoyun had already trot away and then he felt that the pressure disappeared completely. His body felt more relaxed. After taking a breath, he jumped and shook his butt.
"Ye!"
...
After lunch.
The Martial Apprentice Ninth Class.
Hu Ruoyun brought Zuo Xiaoduo to report.
The door was right over there.
The teacher inside did not come out to receive him and there was no handover process.
The way of a martial arts practitioner, the door of a martial arts practitioner, has to be walked by yourself, and open it yourself.
At a distance of seven or eight meters from the door, Hu Ruoyun stopped, turned her head, looked at Zuo Xiaoduo next to him, showing a loving smile: "Xiaoduo, go on, carry on with your way, go push past it, it belongs to you The gate of the martial artist!"
Her eyes were already a little red.
Seeing Zuo Xiaoduo's delicate immature face, Hu Ruoyun had a reluctant feeling as though the chicks she had raised were about to fly out, far away from her.
But she couldn’t help it.
She knew how much Zuo Xiaoduo looked forward to this day.
Zuo Xiaoduo was silent for a while, and said, "Yes."
He turned and walked towards the door, step by step.
Hu Ruoyun stayed there, watching Zuo Xiaoduo walk away step by step, and finally said trembling: "Xiaoduo, no matter how much you suffer and how many punishments, you must jump over the dragon gate before you turn twenty!"
Zuo Xiaoduo did not stop walking forward, it was as though he didn't hear it.
A few steps later, he was standing right in front of the door.
Hu Ruoyun smiled in relief and patted Zuo Xiaoduo's shoulder: "Go on kid, we are still in the same school, it's not like we won't be seeing each other again."
Despite saying that, she was already choking up a little.
It seemed that flashbacks played back in her eyes, and Zuo Xiaoduo's various efforts over the past six years flashed before her eyes.
After a while, Zuo Xiaoduo finally raised his head and solemnly said, "Thank you, Teacher Hu!"
He took two steps back and bowed deeply: "In this life, I, your student, will never forget about you, Teacher Hu. Take care!"
Hu Ruoyun took a deep breath, smiled, and then nodded at him. She said nothing.
Zuo Xiaoduo turned around and continued walking to the front door of the Ninth Class without looking back.
Hu Ruoyun's eyes were blurred with tears, and she felt dismayed. Looking at Zuo Xiaoduo's back, Hu Ruoyun suddenly felt something wrong, but she didn’t know what specifically. The only dilemma was - Xiaoduo actually wore a long robe today.
This robe?… Something like a Taoist robe?
Hu Ruoyun was a little confused.
Zuo Xiaoduo… what are you going to do? Reporting to a new class, you are actually wearing a robe?
...
Inside the Martial Apprentice Ninth class.
The resolute-faced form teacher Qin Fangyang explained the martial arts theory nonchalantly, showing some martial arts movements to the students from time to time; it seemed that he didn’t care for the two of them who had just arrived.
However, the Martial Apprentice students sitting on the futon below all seemed a little absent-minded.
Today, there was a transfer student who is going to join the class. This was not a secret, and it was not a rare thing. What really made everyone interested, and even looking forward to is what kind of person is the guy was known as the ‘number one martial student’ in the second middle school.
After all, it was really rare for anyone to stay in the martial student stage for a full five years.
If you add the original academic year of enrollment, it would be a total of six years!
What kind of person can't break through the martial apprentice stage in six years?
After six years of cultivation, he refused to give up and suddenly broke through!
Thirty-five young martial apprentices from Class Nine were all curious about this new classmate. This includes two of Zuo Xiaoduo's former martial student classmates.
Only Qin Fangyang, the experienced form teacher, was completely unmoved. After all, he had sent away too many martial apprentice students over the years, coming and going, and he had long been accustomed to it.
The road of cultivation is difficult and the way forward is rugged, and there are obvious differences in the level of qualifications of the practitioners, and the level of effort was also the same. For Teacher Qin, a six-year martial student was also rare, but it is not his first, and -
"As the form teacher, you can't have feelings for students!"
This was Qin Fangyang's motto. He has been a sufficiently dutiful professor for many years, leaving immediately after detailedly teaching.
What do the rest of you have to do to me?!
Then, there was a sudden knock at the door.
Knock knock.
Qin Fangyang coldly glanced sideways, ignored it, and continued with the lecture.
However, the remaining thirty-five pairs of eyes all looked towards the door in unison.
Qin Fangyang yelled coldly: "What’s there to look at? It's just a new transfer student. What's so interesting? He is still knocking at the martial artist's door? If he doesn't come in, just get lost! All of you can also choose to get out too if you don't want to attend lessons!"
All the students were silent for a moment, narrowed their gazes, and composed themselves while remaining seated.
For this stern class teacher, all students were respectful of him from the depths of their hearts.
Qin Fangyang said indifferently: "The door of the martial artist must be pushed open, else smashed open, or even kicked open, even if you may hurt yourself in the process. However, if you don't even have the courage to open it, you will be hopeless in your life."
His voice was quite loud.
The students in the classroom heard it, and the transfer student at the door must have heard it too.
It also seemed that these words were specifically addressed to the person outside the door.
As Teacher Qin's voice ceased, the knocking at the door stopped.
Qin Fangyang's expression remained unchanged and continued with the lecture.
Suddenly!
Boom!
A loud explosive noise!
The classroom door was no longer intact with a bang, the entire wooden door was kicked and flew inwards directly, the wood started to splinter and slowly disintegrated into dust, spreading in all directions!
All the students exclaimed when they saw it.
Even Qin Fangyang frowned.
This student seemed a bit domineering.
I was just saying it to make an analogy. You really kicked!
