Waste is just the threshold to my meeting.

Chapter 48 Ambition



Chapter 48 Ambition

Lai Shi may have developed PTSD from Fu Chen's actions.

When he saw all his classmates doing push-ups, he insisted on taking a horse stance and running away.

Tang Renhui, who was in front, was reminded by the martial arts class representative, "Teacher, this is warm-up exercise, where are you running off to?"

"Oh... warm-up exercises, I know, of course I know this is a warm-up exercise, and I'm warming up too, can't you tell? Are you questioning me? Your punishment is fifty more push-ups!"

Lai Shi walked back, cursing and swearing.

At this moment, Liu Haitao, sitting in the audience, seemed to have activated an automatic double confirmation mode.

"Of course I know the teacher knows this is a warm-up before class. How could the teacher not tell?"

"Shut up and do your warm-up exercises!"

Lai Shi didn't understand Liu Haitao. He thought the other party was mocking him, so he secretly calculated how hard he should go later.

at this time.

They've started taking attendance again.

"Feng Zixiang".

Wait a minute.

Fu Chen suddenly looked up and saw Edwards chatting with An Jing.

"Isn't Edwards A? Why didn't we call his name before?"

He only realized it when he looked up at the list of teachers.

It turns out that foreign nationals like Edwards are automatically placed at the end of the list, not based on the first letter of their surnames.

Because he does not have a Chinese surname.

This situation made Zhang Jiahao very unhappy.

Upon learning of this, Zhang Jiahao was so anxious he almost ripped out all his hair.

"Heh, is this fate's arrangement? It's quite amusing to be envied by the heavens..."

Another case of heaven being jealous of talented people?

"What outrageous things are you saying?" Fu Chen asked, puzzled.

Zhang Jiahao wore an expression that suggested a sparrow could not understand the ambitions of a swan, and gently shook his head:

"You wouldn't understand. I was supposed to be the last one to perform, but because of Edwards' name, he's the last one to appear. Heh, trying to steal my thunder, huh?"

Wow, Edwards is so mean! He just had to steal the spotlight from Jiahao, who was the last to appear!

Those around him offered words of comfort.

Yao Zhi'ai seized on the key point: "But doesn't 'final act' originally mean the second to last to appear?"

"You mean I'm wrong?" Zhang Jiahao chuckled, tilting his head as he quietly looked at Yao Zhiai.

"Fuck you, you're giving me attitude now?"

Yao Zhiai couldn't bear to see him like that, and kicked him away.

She believes that maintaining a good atmosphere in the class is one of the most important responsibilities of a class monitor, and now she has truly done it.

Who says women are inferior to men? Zhang Jiahao immediately fell to the ground, scraping his elbows.

Everyone laughed.

Zhang Jiahao also smiled.

Now that he's injured, he has an excuse not to spar with the teacher.

"Class monitor, I must say you are a very clever woman. You know I can't bring myself to do anything to girls, so you dare to be so disrespectful?"

If offending the gods is your only pleasure, then go ahead.

He spread his hands.

Then Yao Zhi'ai kicked him away again.

This time, his forehead was cut open.

He remained silent.

As autumn turned to spring, people came and went, and many classmates had already taken to the field, including Hua Gua and Tang Renhui, who were all slightly injured.

Lai Shi considerately gave them medicine. Of course, before they could even react, the healing potion, worth several hundred dollars, had already taken effect on them.

Lai Shi took out a small notebook.

The record accurately shows every student's credit purchases made with him.

They found an opening.

Zhang Jiahao, who had been injured by Yao Zhiai, hurriedly searched for Lai Shi while not many people were paying attention to him.

"Teacher, I'm injured. Could you please go to the infirmary?"

Zhang Jiahao is no idiot.

Everyone knows that getting medicine from a teacher costs money, but going to the infirmary is free.

Although the medicine in the infirmary isn't as fast-acting or as effective as the teacher's, at least it doesn't require him to spend extra money.

Even a fool would know which one to choose.

Lai Shi nodded. Zhang Jiahao showed no outward expression, but inwardly he was excited, thinking that he no longer needed to spar with Lai Shi in front of the whole class.

Of course, what he was worried about was never the possibility of embarrassing himself in front of his classmates or anything like that.

His concern was that his extraordinary skill and strength would overshadow others, which might be a form of selfless dedication.

But Lai Shi's words made him realize he had nothing to worry about.

"I have medicine right here, why do you have to go all the way to the infirmary? It's tiring to run back and forth like that."

Faced with Lai Shi's thoughtful care, Zhang Jiahao shook his head with great concern.

"No need to trouble the teacher, I can make the trip myself. You should continue studying your training here."

Zhang Jiahao is very considerate.

Lai Shi patted Zhang Jiahao on the shoulder. He didn't object to the other party's choice. After all, everyone is free. He couldn't force the other party not to buy his potion for his own selfish desires or interests!

He wanted to earn some extra money, but that didn't warrant such a heinous act.

"Okay, it's alright. The teacher will absolutely respect your choice. Go quickly, or you'll miss the sparring training later."

"Huh?" Zhang Jiahao exclaimed in surprise.

"No, teacher, I'm already injured, and you still want me to participate in the subsequent sparring training?"

Zhang Jiahao was very anxious when he said this.

Despite his anxiety, he remained very cautious, glancing around to see if anyone was overhearing their conversation.

Lai Shi patted Zhang Jiahao on the shoulder.

"Child, don't use your injuries as a shield. Learning and self-cultivation are for yourself, not for your teacher."

If you continue to slack off like this, no one can help you, understand?

Zhang Jiahao's face was pale and ashen.

But then he seemed to realize something and quickly turned around to ask.

"Teacher, I still think going to the school clinic is too much trouble, too far away, and it's not worth bothering them. I'll buy two bottles of healing potions from you instead."

Lai Shi instantly revealed an expression that said, "This kid is teachable."

He took the 500 yuan from Zhang Jiahao. After delivering the potion, Zhang Jiahao asked another question:

"Teacher, do I still need to participate in the sparring session later?"

Lai Shi let out a heavy sigh:

"Child, it's a good thing that you're ambitious and want to work hard in your cultivation, but you should also take care of your health."

Given your current injury, it's best to rest and recuperate properly. Don't rush your training. You're free to move around as you please!

Jiahao ran away happily.

Throughout the entire martial arts class, most people spent two hundred yuan on magic potions.

Except for Yao Zhi'ai.

When it was her turn, she was seriously injured by Lai Shi during a training session.


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