When Deng Yue'er saw Lu Chengfan standing there stupidly, she cursed: "Hurry up and practice the eight physical fitness poses. School is about to come, and there may be students coming. I will take the time to watch you practice and help you give me some advice."

It is rare to meet a martial arts genius like Fang Jing, and Deng Yue'er wants to give some advice to Lu Chengfan.

"Just this?" Lu Chengfan was a little disappointed.

"Boy, what else do you want?" Deng Yue'er seemed to see what Lu Chengfan was thinking, "You are too fancy and not suitable to be with Xiaojing."

"Master and sister, you misunderstood. I, Lu Chengfan, are you such a person? I will go inside to practice now." Lu Chengfan ran into the rest room inside.

The rest room is actually a storage room, about 20 square meters, with a 1.2-meter small bed leaning against the wall, and some clothes are thrown on the small bed.

The front was empty, and such space was enough for him to practice the eight postures of fitness.

Deng Yue'er followed in and urged, "You practice quickly."

"Yes." Lu Chengfan started practicing in the bear style first. He substituted himself into the bear and imitated the bear's movements.

"Unit the spirit and spirit." Lu Chengfan was practicing while chanting.

"Well, it's a bit interesting. But you can still bear more-" Deng Yue'er pointed at the side. Seeing that Lu Chengfan was doing something wrong, she directly hit her, which made Lu Chengfan suck in the air.

"Is Teacher Deng here?" The screams of students came from outside.

"Here you." Deng Yue'er turned around and replied, then turned around and whispered to Lu Chengfan, "You practice here, concentrate."

It turned out that a student broke his foot in physical education class. Deng Yue'er suppressed inflammation and stopped bleeding and bandaged him.

But Deng Yue'er didn't care about Lu Chengfan as the students came one after another. Anyway, she didn't have to go into the inner room to deal with the condition of the students, and she couldn't disturb Lu Chengfan.

Lu Chengfan found his feelings and practiced more and more skillfully. After practicing the eight postures of fitness, he stopped and gasped slightly and rested for a while.

Suddenly, Lu Chengfan found a few small hoodies throwing on the bed, and his heart moved and walked over deliberately.

Last time he could retrieve the basic invisible talisman production materials in Fang Jing's room, which were all beautiful things, so it could be used.

But when Lu Chengfan approached those small clothes, the system did not pop up the search message.

"Does it take zero contact?" After thinking for a while, Lu Chengfan turned his head and glanced outside the door. No one... He reached out and touched the small clothes, and the system sent a message:

This material cannot draw a primary invisibility!

No way? These pieces are so bright and colorful, why are they not suitable?

"Does it look good?" Deng Yue'er's voice came from the door.

"It looks very good." Lu Chengfan didn't think about answering, and then found that he was going to be finished, so he immediately packed up the messy clothes on the bed.

Deng Yue'er walked in: "Boy, don't pretend anymore. Others don't know you, but I don't know what you are? If I find out that you are sorry to Xiaojing, I will let you do it."

Lu Chengfan was so scared that he clamped the key points.

"It's noon, no students come to the school clinic. You can continue practicing here. I'll go to the cafeteria to make you a meal." Deng Yue'er thought for a while to see if Lu Chengfan had made progress after practicing for so long.

"Master and sister, don't be so polite. Just give me food." Lu Chengfan said embarrassedly.

"My mouth is not delicious." Deng Yue'er turned around and walked out, locking the door outside.

Lu Chengfan continued to practice the eight postures of strengthening the body. After understanding it, it became different when he practiced. He just looked at it and it was already 95% accurate.

Not long after, Deng Yue'er came back after picking up two meals.

Lu Chengfan opened the meal that Deng Yue'er handed it to him, saw big chicken legs and buckles inside, and whispered: "Master and sister, how much does this meal cost? I'll give it to you another day."

Two meat and two dishes like this can’t be bought without twenty yuan. At this time, he only had three or eight cents on his body, which was very embarrassing.

"I treat you to eat. You need to add more nutrition when practicing qigong." Deng Yue'er opened her lunch box, and only had one meat and two dishes, very light.

"Thank you, my master and sister. I'll give you food to you in the future." Lu Chengfan said very firmly.

Deng Yue'er didn't know Lu Chengfan's routine and smiled and said, "It's not worth much money, why are you polite? Hurry up and practice your skills. I guess your little eyes will be back tomorrow."

Lu Chengfan was happy to hear that Fang Jing might come back tomorrow.

After dinner, under Deng Yue'er's guidance, Lu Chengfan practiced the eight postures of fitness.

He also understood that this opportunity was rare, and no matter how tired he was, he gritted his teeth and persevered. Deng Yue'er advised him to rest several times, but he persisted.

Deng Yue'er nodded secretly, Lu Chengfan was like square eyes, and he felt a sense of ruthlessness when practicing, not afraid of hardship or fatigue.

I guess Lu Chengfan was so excited that he was only working hard now. If he had worked so hard in his first year of high school, he might have been seven or eight o'clock in his qi and blood now.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the system panel showed 99% accuracy, which is probably not far from completing the task.

"Boy, you have practiced for almost a day. It's enough. Go back and rest." Deng Yue'er called Lu Chengfan out with satisfaction, took out a black wine bottle from the cabinet, and poured about two cents of wine into a disposable cup, "Drink it."

"I can't drink." Lu Chengfan shook his head and refused. Alcohol can make people messy, and he is afraid that he will suffer losses by then.

"Are you disobedient?" Deng Yue'er stretched out her right hand and stared at Lu Chengfan's lower gear.

"I'll drink." Lu Chengfan would rather drink some white wine than hurt his eggs.

When the two cents of white wine fell into his stomach, Lu Chengfan felt his throat was burned as if it was burned by fire. "I-" Lu Chengfan was about to scream, he suddenly felt the fire in his throat rushing into his body, and the fatigue just now seemed to have disappeared a lot.

This wine...

"Get out quickly." Deng Yue'er cursed.

Seeing Lu Chengfan leave the school clinic, Deng Yueer took out her cell phone and called: "Brother, I found a good seedling of eight physical exercises in our school today."

"How is it good?" the other party asked.

"Everything and practicing the eight postures of strengthening the body quickly and correctly, and experience the unity of energy and spirit." Deng Yue'er replied.

"What? Is it the unity of energy and spirit?" The other party was surprised, "How much is Qi and blood? Does it meet the standards of our military academy?"

Deng Yue'er shook her head: "He has a poor bones and is already in his third year of high school. Now he is about 4 ounces of blood and blood."

"It's so bad." The other party's tone became calm.

"I want to teach him military fist, is that OK?" Deng Yue'er asked.

"No, without the consent of the military, outsiders cannot learn military fist, otherwise they will go to the military court, Yue'er, don't do anything randomly." The other party shouted anxiously.

Deng Yue'er said helplessly: "I'm asking you first, let's forget it if you can't. That kid has a talent for martial arts, but unfortunately he has a bad body."

Lu Chengfan left the school medical room and walked along the school road where the sun shone.

At this time, a tall and mighty boy came towards him. When he saw Lu Chengfan, his face flashed with an indescribable strangeness.

Lu Chengfan just happened to capture the boy's strange expression. From the extracted memory, the boy's name is Jia Dazhi, who is a classmate in Lu Chengfan's class and always bullies him.

It’s strange that Jia Dazhi was arrogant and domineering in front of him, but now he passes by him and doesn’t say anything?

Lu Chengfan turned around and looked quietly, and found that Jia Dazhi was jogging in a hurry, as if something was wrong.

After hesitating for a moment, Lu Chengfan followed him secretly...
Chapter completed!