Chapter 15 Lecture

"They seem to have made an appointment to go and have fun," Gufa Meiwei took a sip of coffee, "but Zuotian seems to be going to attend some special lecture."

"Special lecture?" Zhao Mian frowned, "It didn't take long after the so-called 'fantasy master incident' that just ended? Could it be that?"

"It's not like that," Gufa Meiwei sighed. "Although it seems that there is no difference to most people, the official statement is still 'This special lecture is actually to take the special experiences of these students who have used "Fantasy Hands" as an opportunity to guide these students through actual experiences that are far higher than their abilities.' In this way."

"But it is easy to cause dissatisfaction among students, right?" Zhao Mian sighed and said.

"It's true." Gu Fameiwei finished drinking the coffee in his hand and looked at the clock on the side. "But it's almost time for lunch. Will the Mian come together?"

"Me? I'll forget it." Zhao Mian drank the coffee in one sip and stood up. "I can't rest assured, so I'd better go to a so-called special lecture place."

Zhao Mian, who left Branch 177, found that he had overlooked a very important information. That is: the location where Zuotian special tutoring.

Now that I can't find anyone when I go back, the only person on duty today, Gufa, also went out to find food a few minutes ago. He entrusted some customs in Japan that Zhao Mian now has only Shirai's phone number, and it was only because he had to urge him to take a record.

However, thanks to the extremely advanced technology in this world, Zhao Mian found the place where Zuo Tian was tutoring on his mobile phone almost instantly. However, this also made Zhao Mian realize a fact, that is, the helplessness of not having communication means at critical moments.

The place was a bit far away. When Zhao Mian arrived, he saw Zuo Tian running on the playground of the school. Moreover, he seemed to be very tired.

The elder sister, who had been together for several times, was standing in the middle of the playground wearing an old-fashioned sportswear, watching the students running.

"It's you, Jiang," the elder sister saw Zhao Mian and walked over, "What's Jiang you are here for?"

"I'll come and see my friend," Zhao Mian shrugged and pointed with her hand at Zuo Tian who was working hard on the runway, "It's her."

"He is a very cute and hardworking little girl, Jiang." The elder sister squinted her eyes and looked at Zuotian, "Is it your girlfriend Jiang? This little girl is only 13 years old Jiang!"

"Who said it's my girlfriend?!!!!" Zhao Mian shook her head with a dark face, "It's just an ordinary friend."

"Is that true?" The elder sister looked at Zuotian, who was running out of breath not far away with a look of regret. "What a pity Jiang."

"By the way, what a pity are you?" Zhao Mian asked curiously.

"That girl is only 13 years old," said the eldest sister squinted, "If it were your girlfriend, wouldn't I take you to the security guard's office to speak out?"

"Are you making such a plan?!!!!" Zhao Mian shouted helplessly with a black line on her face.

"Ah, have you given up?" the elder sister said suddenly, and then ran towards Zuotian.

Is physical breakthrough training? Zhao Mian looked at the elder sister who asked Zuo Tian to sprint for another lap and shook her head helplessly. This was completely using physical professions such as training professional athletes or soldiers to train students.

However, this is also a kind of exercise for the mind. Zhao Mian looked at the other students sitting on the ground around him, and most of them showed a sense of reluctance and reluctance in their eyes. It seems that these students did not understand the ability to understand the effect of such exercise.

Seeing Zuo Tian sprinting for the last lap, Zhao Mian took a bottle of highland spring water from his space bag and walked over.

"Where is training? This is corporal punishment!" A female student, who seemed to be in high school, rushed forward and grabbed the elder sister's collar, "How about making the words clear? Is it a punishment? This lecture is basically a punishment for us!"

"You misunderstood Jiang." Although the eldest sister was a little helpless, she still said calmly.

"Then tell me what the meaning of this durable running is!" the female student grabbed the collar tightly and roared.

"Break through the limit," Zhao Mian walked to the side and interrupted, "What else can it mean? If you can't even break through the limit of physical fitness that is easiest to break through, how can you break through the limit of your ability?"

"Who are you? What qualifications do you have to talk here?" the female student said viciously.

"My physical limit is many times that of yours, how about it?" Zhao Mian shrugged, walked to Zuo Tian, ​​and handed the bottle to Zuo Tian who was kneeling on the ground looking at him in surprise, "Oh, girl! I did a good job just now."

"Senior, why are you here? You are not level..." Zuotian took the bottle with some gratitude, took a sip, calmed down his breath, and asked.

"I heard that you came to participate in this tutoring session, so I was a little worried, so I came here to take a look." Zhao Mian glanced at the female student who was getting angry on the side, "It seems that worries are not unnecessary now."

"Worried..." Zuotian, who didn't know what he thought of, lowered his head and his drooping hair covered his face.

"Well, but you can talk about these things later." Zhao Mian looked up at the sky, "Let's get up first, it's going to rain soon."

As soon as he finished speaking, waves of raindrops fell from the sky, wetting everyone on the playground.

"How do you feel?" Zhao Mian stood at the door of the teaching building, looking at Zuo Tian who had just come out, and said, "What do you think about tutoring today?"

"It's not that smooth," Zuotian said with a wry smile. Then he turned his head cheerfully, "But keep working hard!"

"How is that?" Zhao Mian nodded in appreciation, "It's a good mentality. But what are you thinking about when I told you last time?"

Zuo Tian was silent for a while, probably thinking. Then she said in a low voice, "Hey, Senior Zhao Mian, aren't you pitying me?"

"There may be such reasons at the beginning," Zhao Mian nodded, "but it was not like this a few days ago."

"Because of 'that thing'?" Zuotian lowered his head and said.

"Well, the fantasy hand-master incident." Zhao Mian reached out and knocked Zuo Tian on the head, "But you probably misunderstood something, right? I don't pity you, nor do I have any other similar reasons."

"But..." Zuo Tian, ​​who raised his head, still looked unwilling to believe it.

"Not so many, but!" Zhao Mian interrupted what Zuo Tian wanted to say, "I just believed in your heart, your desire, and your pressure. Then, I agreed with you. Do you still remember what I said to you at the beginning? Power is not something you have to hold on your own. The power of your partner is your power. But in the same way, your power is the power of your companions. Now, as your companions, I will give you a piece of strength. Have you figured it out?"


Chapter completed!