This world has martial arts and internal strength, as well as aircraft, cannons, radio and television, and is a world that is perfect and peaceful in all aspects.

The old master is the kind of martial arts person who is still strong and steadily even in his sixties or seventies.

If you have martial arts, you can take the sports route or go to college.

However, there are very few places for sports students, and Lao Fu's Kung Fu is not the best group in Longzhou No. 1 Middle School. In addition, it may be because of his bad luck, but he just can't teach college students.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Long Qingyun's palm was almost cracked, and he gritted his teeth and continued the beatings foot after foot.

five!

Four!

three!

two!

one!

After the last scheming went down, Long Qingyun's palms were sore, but the matter of not doing homework was also written off.

If you don’t need to make up for your homework, you will be fine after being beaten.

Whether it was worth it or not, Long Qingyun could no longer think about it. He twitched the corner of his mouth and dragged his trembling right hand to the outside of the classroom.

The punishment was not over yet, Long Qingyun blushed and obediently went to the wall outside the classroom to carry the water bucket.

There was no water in the bucket and the weight was not much, but now Long Qingyun's hand felt very distressed, and it hurt even more when he lifted the bucket.

There were five men and two women carrying the bucket together.

Master is really not polite, but Long Qingyun looked at the boys and girls opposite him and felt that they were beyond help.

Chen Weiqin put the bucket on the ground and looked at the boy opposite and said, "Zhou Jiangong, did you watch the TV yesterday? What are you talking about?"

Zhou Jiangong quickly said: "I watched "The Legend of Muzhou Heroes", but I didn't watch "Misty Rain".

After hearing this, Chen Weiqin said to the girl beside her: "Yiyi, do you think?"

Yin Yiyi said, "No, my mother won't let me watch TV."

Chen Weiqin said with a depressed look on her face: "My father knows to watch the news, but I don't want to watch TV when he is at home."

Televisions are still quite rare in this era, and only cadres' families and a small number of dual-working families can afford them.

And it is usually bought once when you get married, and ordinary people don’t have that much expense.

Long Qingyun's hand felt very heartbroken, but perhaps it was because of his thick skin and fleshy teenager, the pain soon became slightly less intense.

His legs stood up straight, and Long Qingyun felt a little better in his palms, so he raised his hands flat and obediently accepted the punishment.

Long Qingyun has always been very conscious when it comes to abide by the rules.

You choose the way yourself, and you must be beaten and punished with a positive attitude.

Boys and girls were chatting in this quiet corridor, and the buckets were placed on the ground, and only Long Qingyun was working hard to maintain the punishment posture.

Although Chen Weiqin is a friend of the squad leader Zhang Huilin, the old master was checking the homework. Chen Weiqin and the others who handed in the blank homework book were all fined.

If you want to avoid being beaten, you must at least finish your homework. Even if you are all wrong or write words that you don’t know, you won’t be beaten here.

Long Qingyun stood quietly, listening to the discussions between several young girls about TV series and stars.

Not long after, the old master came out.

The rest quickly lifted the bucket.

The old master walked calmly between the students on both sides and looked at each other's face and body.

Soon, the ruler behind him was raised again.

"That loud? Do you think I can't hear it?"

After telling the reason, the old master quickly hit Chen Weiqin's head with the ruler in his hand.

Long Qingyun frowned and said, "It's their fault that they didn't do their homework."

But it’s too inappropriate to hit someone at the beginning?

I wanted to stop it, but the old man just hit him for a moment and then hit another head without saying a word.

This time I was fighting Zhou Jiangong.

I only hit the boys, but they were all very cruel...

Long Qingyun looked at Chen Yilin opposite him. The girl with a half-blushed face was lowering her head and crying.

The third one who was beaten was the girl named Yiyi, who seemed to be beaten.

Long Qingyun can't bear it!

Because... he must not be able to escape!

Everyone is a grasshopper on the same line, so we must distinguish who is a friend!

"Teacher!" Long Qingyun spoke quickly.

The old master looked at Long Qingyun and said with a blank expression: "What's the matter?"

Long Qingyun said solemnly: "If you don't teach, you will be incompatible with reason."

The old master looked at the boy with some surprise, "I haven't taught you before? I've told you less than a hundred times in the past month of your admission to school. If you know the law, you will be more guilty!"

It seems that I have taught it many times and said it many times, but... I can't listen.

The old master looked at Long Qingyun's posture and said, "Although you didn't say anything and were punished obediently, you still have to be beaten. Otherwise, you will only miss you, which is a disagreement."

Long Qingyun suddenly became depressed. He spoke out because he felt that he would be beaten.

Although he himself cannot accept the fact that he is beaten, the competition in this era is very fierce, and academic performance is the only way out. Having a strict teacher who is willing to take responsibility is not a bad thing.

This school alone has more than 5,000 students, and the jobs in the city can only accommodate less than one percent of graduates every year.

But being beaten is just being beaten, that's boring. This old man is not the kind of person who can teach people.

The old master looked at Long Qingyun's eyes, and his eyes were filled with inspiration, a little surprised.

There was no look of fear at all.

Moreover, this student is a little different from before. In my memory, my class should not be like this student who looks very energetic and upright.

"Oh? I've misunderstood. I didn't notice you before."

The old master looked at Long Qingyun very seriously and looked at the child seriously.

"You are not the material for learning, you should be learning martial arts."

The old master found that there was something wrong with his previous judgment. This student was an uncarved piece of uncensored jade. Just his judgment and observation, and his fearless temperament were vaguely revealed, he was a good seedling for martial arts.

This judgment is not wrong, because Long Qingyun was the supreme master in his previous life. Although he had never fought with others in his life, he did practice the supreme magical power.

At this time, the body instinctively started to operate due to pain.

But he doesn't like fighting or violence.

Long Qingyun said with an awkward look: "I don't like fighting...I like studying more."

The old master frowned, "Then why don't you do your homework?"

Long Qingyun said even more embarrassedly: "Forgot..."

So, Long Qingyun was beaten.

After the old master hit him, he did not hit the rest of the people.
Chapter completed!