The sunset in spring is particularly beautiful, and the bright sunshine spreads over the earth, making people feel relaxed and happy.

In a very ordinary town, there are dozens of families and a small martial arts school.

There is only one instructor and dozens of children in the martial arts hall. These children are all from the town. They are about eleven or twelve years old and were sent here by their parents to learn martial arts. The instructor came here a few years ago.

Everyone is familiar with him.

This martial arts gym has low fees, but the instructor in the martial arts gym is really capable, so people in the town are willing to send their children here. At that time, it was a custom to learn martial arts, just like now when children are between one and six or seven years old.

It's like starting school.

The martial arts hall is not big, only about a hundred square meters. The center of the martial arts hall is a podium about four square meters. The instructors use their fists on the podium to show their strength every day and teach the primary school students at their feet with great care.

For each move, the instructor will first perform it slowly so that everyone can see the action clearly, and then perform it quickly again to tell everyone the real situation when competing with others.

The instructors teach attentively in the library every day, and the children also learn attentively.

However, there was a little boy who came over every day and peeked out of the window of the martial arts studio.

Seeing the instructor inside waving his fist, he also clenched his fist outside the window and started making gestures in a formal manner.

The instructor swept over with a piercing blow, and the child also followed up with a horizontal sweep with his fist. The instructor opened his palm and struck down, and the little boy followed suit and struck down with his open palm.

Although he was peeking out of the window, the little boy looked like he was studying much more seriously than the other children in the martial arts hall.

This little boy has no name and is an orphan in the town.

The people in the town saw how pitiful he was and gave him some food. Only with the help of these hundreds of people could he survive peacefully.

The little boy was about 11 or 12 years old. Because no one would pay for him to go to the martial arts gym to study, he had no chance to study in the martial arts gym. But he loved learning martial arts, so he often lay down outside the window of the martial arts gym and peeked.

In the martial arts gym, the instructor gives the children a break every time they teach for an hour.

An hour later, the children were very happy to get a short rest, and they all ran out to surround the little boy whose clothes were a little tattered. After all, he was the only one lying outside the window and peeking.

Everyone is interested in special beings.

Of course, most children have no sense of right and wrong, they are just curious. Such children look at the unknown child and laugh and say, "Why are you peeking out of the window?"

However, there are still some people who feel that such an appearance has robbed them of their limelight, and they say in a somewhat sinister manner: "Humph, a little kid who has no one to care about still wants to learn martial arts.

And the scoundrels of this group of people also echoed: "Humph, there is no way to learn without spending money. If we hadn't paid the tuition, how would he have the opportunity to study secretly?"

There were even those who were worried about the world being in chaos and fanned the flames by saying, "Yes, why can he learn it without spending money? Come on, let's beat him up together. Just let him know the difference between paying money to learn and having sex for nothing."

As soon as this sentence was finished, many children nearby thought it made sense, so four or five bold children started to beat the unknown child.

Wuming was beaten by four or five children at the same time. He was immediately pushed to the ground and received some punches and kicks.

At this time, the instructor suddenly saw this scene, and he quickly shouted: "What are you doing? Why are you bullying him? If you don't learn well at a young age, do you still want to practice martial arts!"

The children immediately stopped when they heard the instructor's shout. The instructor first came to Wuming's side and helped him up. He patted the dirt on Wuming's body and asked softly: "Kid, are you okay?"

Wuming looked at the instructor who looked concerned, and then at the children who were beating him. He just pursed his lips but said nothing.

After seeing Wuming's expression, the instructor did not continue to ask. Instead, he came to the child who took the lead in beating Wuming and asked: "Xiao Ming, why did you hit him? Tell me what the master teaches you on weekdays!"

There was unspeakable anger in his voice.

It turned out that the child who took the lead in beating Wu Ming was named Xiao Ming. Xiao Ming was a little scared when the instructor shouted at him and asked him. He slightly raised his lowered head and secretly glanced at the instructor's eyes.

Then he said cautiously: "Master teaches martial arts practitioners to put martial ethics first. Practicing martial arts is to strengthen the body, to defeat the strong and help the weak, and to act chivalrously and righteously."

After listening, the instructor asked other children, and the other children quickly said the same thing again.

The instructor said: "Okay, you also know that the master taught that martial ethics come first, and martial arts is to defeat the strong and help the weak. So what did you just do? Is this what the master said to you?"

At this time, the instructor pondered for a moment and said: "Go back and stand on your hands in the corner for half a day, and then copy the Tao Te Ching ten times."

The children listened to the instructor's words and said nothing more.

He just glared at Wuming with raised eyebrows, and then walked away.

The instructor came to Wuming again and asked softly: "Wuming, it was wrong for them to hit you, but the instructor has already punished them. Can you forgive them now?"

After listening to the instructor's words, Wuming lowered his head and thought for a while, then raised his head and said timidly: "Okay... okay, I forgive them."

Although Wuming said this, the expression on his face did not change.

Seeing this, the instructor gently stroked Wuming's head again, and then whispered: "Okay, I promise you here that they will never dare to bully you again."

Seeing that Wuming still didn't respond, the instructor changed the subject and said, "Can you tell me why you are peeking here?"

Wu Ming thought for a while and said: "I... I also want to learn martial arts. I want to be like the heroes those people talk about, punishing evil and promoting good. But... but I don't have money, so I can't study in a martial arts gym, so I can only study secretly.

The ground peeked out."

After hearing this, the instructor thought carefully and then continued: "Then if the instructor asks you to come in to learn, will you be willing?"

After hearing this, the displeasure on Wuming's face had completely disappeared, his eyes were full of hope and expectation, and he said happily: "Of course I am willing, but I have no money, can I enter?"

The instructor looked at the look in Wuming's eyes, and couldn't help but think of himself when he first started learning martial arts, and said in a deep voice: Yes, the instructor just won't charge you any money."

After hearing this, Wuming was overjoyed, and said with a bit of sobs in his voice: "Really, can I really enter?"

The instructor said with a serious expression: "Of course it is true. I am the instructor here and I have the final say."
Chapter completed!