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Chapter 446: Ling'er's Mother's Background

Looking at her innocent smile and longing eyes, Liu Chen suddenly realized that the little girl in front of him was like a piece of white paper. The world view and outlook on life were forming at a critical period, and he was the person who was shaped. At this moment, his casual words and actions might have a profound impact on her, so he became serious. He thought about it seriously for a moment, but still didn't know how to answer her, and sighed:

"That was a time when youth was burning passionate. I wandered freely every day, working hard for a goal without distraction, and you will know when you go to college."

When I was in college, Chunya suddenly felt that the dream that was once unattainable seemed to be right in front of her. Her thin body was full of excitement. Can I really go to college? A college student appeared in the village more than ten years ago and is still praised by the villagers. Can I really do it?

The little girl couldn't help but feel a little confused! I can, such a powerful person. After taking the exam for Jianghai University, he said I can, if I can! I was confused and had a little fantasy until she realized that her elder brother looked at her in a slight manner, her face turned red, and she ran away.

"Brother, I'll get you a happy bath for you."

These are the two dirty clothes that Liu Chen left before leaving the summer vacation. There is no moldy smell in the closet for a long time, but a fresh and sunny smell. This girl must often take it out and dry it, and it is neatly folded.

After taking a shower, Chunya was not asleep yet. With two black eyes open, Liu Chen frowned and said, "It's so late, why haven't you sleep yet?"

"I'm not sleepy yet."

"You have to sleep if you are not sleepy. You are still growing up at this age and need to ensure your sleep. Go quickly."

"Oh." He turned around in two steps, and he didn't take a sneak glance when he arrived at the door of the room.

Liu Chen wiped his wet hair and sent a message to Ling'er, "Ling'er, are you asleep? You must not think of where I am now."

I really want to go over the wall of her house.

After a while, I thought she was asleep, but Liu Chen was also lying on the bed to go to bed, but his phone rang, "Huh? Where are you? Are you? Are you in Sucheng Fruit Shop? Unfortunately, I was taken to Nanchen by my mother, and there will be boring activities tomorrow."

"Why do I go to Nanchen to find you?"

"No, if you have mom here, you can't leave. Stay in Sucheng obediently. If you don't say it, you're so sleepy. Good night."

Liu Chen lay down and thought for a while. Who is Ling'er's mother? She was also tired. She fell asleep after a while. When she woke up, she looked at the sunlight that was coming in. She was very full and got angry. She walked to the living room and saw the breakfast and leek cakes on the dining table, probably the way Chunya was cooked in her hometown. But it tasted very delicious.

Chunya was already selling fruits, and saw him smile sweetly, brother.

In the afternoon, I went to the climbing training center. When I was at the school gate, I met Fan Peng. He had some impression of Liu Chen. He looked at him and walked in directly. Walking was like jumping, and his tendons and flesh were beating. This big guy looked very scary.

Liu Chen couldn't help but shook his head, believing but not using it. Professor Fan Peng's Sanda is just a fitness event.

Without any notice, Liu Chen went directly to the principal's office. Principal Xue Gang was very surprised to see him. He quickly asked someone to look at the tea and talked about the issue of upgrading the courseware. Liu Chen naturally agreed and Xue Gang was even happier.

The two talked for a while, and Liu Chen asked indirectly whether he knew Ling'er's mother's condition. He almost got scared and sweated. He never expected Ling'er's family situation to be like this. It would be not easy to deal with her relationship with Ling'er successfully.

In this way, Liu Chen couldn't help but wonder. In his previous life, Ma Rui was probably not Ling'er's first love boyfriend. Oh, it's really complicated.

When I came out, I happened to see Fan Peng in class, so I stopped and watched for a while.

"The kicking legs must be strong. What's the use of softness? Men should be hard, do you know?" Fan Peng pointed out to a boy, and Liu Chen looked at him with a smile. A few months ago, he was thinking about learning Sanda. At that time, Fan Peng was taught a lesson on the spot and couldn't last for a few rounds.

Although Sanda, which is of this kind of competition, is mostly fancy, but after all, it has good physical strength and rhythm, which is much better than ordinary people.

Fan Peng also saw Liu Chen, and was still very impressed by this student who had not had a few classes. He looked at him and said nothing, and continued to guide other students. One of the students asked: "Coach, can our Chinese Sanda Kung Fu have played Taekwondo? I learned martial arts at the same time with a friend. I practiced Sanda. He was Taekwondo. I fought with him this morning, but I couldn't beat him at all."

Another student also said: "Does Tai Chi and Qigong all cheat people in martial arts novels? Our Chinese Kung Fu is not good!"

"I am ambitious and can be very good at practicing any kung fu. Sanda is the most brilliant kung fu in China." Fan Peng stared and shouted, "Sanda has a long history, so it is not comparable to a small Taekwondo."

Seeing that the students were dissatisfied and did not believe what Fan Peng said, the prejudice deepened, and he couldn't help but say, "Coach Fan's words are wrong. Sanda is a sports competition event established by the state in 1979. Strictly speaking, it cannot be considered kung fu, but there are many rules. For specific sports events, students can practice can strengthen their bodies and not be used for fighting, and Taekwondo is an offensive martial art. It is normal for those who practice Sanda to be not the opponent of Taekwondo. However, the real martial arts in China are not comparable to Taekwondo, and judo and others."

Fan Peng scolded unhappily: "Is there any part of your speaking here? I said that Sanda is Kung Fu and Kung Fu. Do you understand or I understand?"

"Haha, Coach Fan, don't mind. I'm just afraid that you will mislead your classmates like this. Practicing Sanda is not effective. I think our Chinese martial arts are not good, so I went to practice Taekwondo. Many martial artists in our country like to hide it. If they mispronounce it wrong, it will only make this trend worse." Liu Chen is no longer the first time Wu Xia Ameng, and after saying his remarks, he is naturally extraordinary.

"What's the point? Kung Fu is just kung Fu, not arguing with words. Or we'll have to go through it, and the result is enough to explain everything." Fan Peng was originally a simple mind and had a well-developed limbs. He didn't want to talk to Liu Chen, so he took a few steps up.

Since learning about Boke, Liu Chen has a deep sense of responsibility. The essence of China has a long history and is truly willing to spread it within his ability. Don’t do it, no one will be proud of the culture and inheritance of his ancestors.

Since that's the case, then come on.

Liu Chen walked in, prepared his posture, and said, "Coach Fan, please give me some advice."
Chapter completed!
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