"Are you okay?"

I took a group of students to find a large classroom, waited for a long time, and finally waited for Zhou Chen to come in from the door.

Chen Meng asked quietly, "Isn't the Martial Arts Club disqualified?"

"No, no." Zhou Chen smiled bitterly, "You don't know how long I have explained. These people are staring at me like thieves."

"If you don't come again, the students will probably all be exposed." Chen Meng sighed.

Chu Yao also sighed.

"Hey? Little Vegetative... No, Xiao Yaoyao woke up?" Zhou Chen was stunned.

"I heard that you told people everywhere that I became a vegetative person?" Chu Yao's eyes were grim.

"Ah hahaha, isn't this to develop our sword hall?" he smiled, "Hey, I remember that there were so many people just now, why are there only more than twenty people left?"

"After you were captured by the security department, the students dispersed more than half. "Chen Meng also resented, "After I took everyone to the classroom, I dispersed more than half. After Chu Yao woke up, most of them dispersed again. Now, these people are left."

"It's okay, there are more than twenty people, a lot of them. At the beginning, take your time."

Zhou Chen was optimistic, "Well, it must be Chu Yao's fault when she woke up."

"Beat you!" Chu Yao raised her fist with anger.

Chen Meng said helplessly, "I have asked you. Most of the students here have low potential for spiritual enlightenment. They are basically in the fourth level, and only a few of them have reached the fifth level."

"Just just to enlighten the spirit, it is not the most important thing for the sword cultivator."

He doesn't care much about this.

"This group of people can get a few thousand yuan in tuition fees at most."

"?"

I care more about this.

Suppose one person gets 5,000, now... 25 people are here.

That is, more than one hundred thousand.

Too few!

There are still two weapon racks left in the sword hall that have been recently bought. Including the swords on the rack, they are not enough for 25 people to score.

Not to mention that you need to prepare some ointments in the future to help students practice and remove scars.

One hundred thousand yuan...it will probably be possible for Chu Yao and Chen Meng and the other two to persevere for a while?

Or, reduce expenses?

Only by giving Chu Yao nutrition can she become stronger can she become stronger and not become a one-hit man.

Other students' words...

Practice sword slowly, what kind of tonics to take, just a little bit, this is the solid. Besides, the scar problem... they are all big men, scars are symbols of honor. If you leave a little scar, just leave some.

I do not give tonics or scar removal medicines, and I practice swords one after another every day.

Good guy, I am a contemporary black-hearted capitalist?

No.

They don't have to practice swords either.

After paying the money, if you like to practice, just have enough money to become stronger...

I'll make up.

This is even more cruel than capitalists.

Zhou Chen felt a headache.

"Ameng, how can other martial arts schools make money? Just relying on that little subsidy, I'm so poor that I'm still poor in the last mission, so I only had that little money, so it's too little."

"The first three tasks of the Martial Arts Hall are trial tasks, which tests the martial arts hall's ability. After the fourth time, the mission bounty will be at least five-digit base. Some tasks are released by rich people and are eager to solve them. The star rating may not be high, and they will also offer a high price of one million."

It's really a bit troublesome.

Do you still want to recruit students?

Zhou Chen frowned and thought.

My thoughts gradually dissipate and I am in a trance.

Sword...Sword...

"What's the thing? Who's talking?"

Suddenly he came back to his senses and patted his head.

"What's wrong?" The two women looked at him in confusion.

"Someone just said, calling me a slut. Didn't you hear that?"

"No, you're hallucinating."

"Maybe I heard it wrong."

What's the thing? Spoken and dysentery.

Zhou Chen shook his head and looked at the students in front of him.

"Everyone, be quiet."

"My name is Zhou Chen, the owner of Shushan Sword Museum. This time, I am honored to have passed the martial arts club certification of Zhongling Academy and successfully opened Shushan Sword Club in the school."

"Everyone should also know that we are not really anything compared to other high-star martial arts halls, but we are still waiting here."

"I really didn't expect that there were so many people willing to believe in me in Shushan Sword Hall. I was also very moved at the same time."

This time, we did not understand the applause with exaggeration, but everyone spontaneously clapped their hands with hope.

"President Zhou, I have wanted to be a hero since I was a child!"

"And I! My childhood dream was to walk around the world with a sword!"

"I haven't heard enough of President Zhou's success studies."

"I won't come, but I won't come, and I'll be caught in the security department later." Zhou Chen smiled awkwardly, "Don't think that it's just watching the fun. Shushan Sword Hall only knows some exaggerated brainwashing language."

"It should be considered very special when named Sword Hall." He chuckled, "I'll tell you a story."

"In the middle of winter, an old man living alone in the forest went down the mountain to a nearby town. When he returned to the top of the mountain, he found an abandoned baby in the snow in front of his home."

"I don't know how long this abandoned baby has been lying in the snow, his breath has become weaker and weaker. Even so, his eyes are still very lively."

"The old man suddenly smiled happily, thinking that it was a gift from God. So he decided to raise the orphan, which was considered a companion."

"A little by little, the boy grew older and the old man's body gradually became hunched over. The boy was puzzled. There were so many weird things in the mountains, why did he have to live here? Isn't it good to live with other people in the town?"

"The old man always says that there are many people in the town, and the probability of being attacked is greater. People's hearts are separated from their belly. Sometimes people are far more terrifying creatures than weird."

"The boy lived in the mountains all day long, until one day, and he couldn't rest. He found a tree of fair thickness from the backyard. He used it for a long time to polish the trees into swords."

"Just that slender wooden sword. If everyone had one when they were young, they would definitely be the king of children."

The students laughed kindly and continued to listen to his story.

"Without sword, then practice sword." Zhou Chen recalled, "Slash, chop, stab, cut... there is no structure, just practice casually."

"I become stronger as I practice. If I have strong enough one day, can I not be afraid of weirdness?"

"Why choose a sword... It's actually hard to explain the reason clearly. Maybe I took a look at the wood at first sight and then had a sword."

"After all, living in the mountains, there are no other children playing with you, and spending time with the old man all day, having an object is also a kind of companionship."

"I can't remember exactly which day it was. The boy only remembered that the rain was heavy and the old man went out on the rainy night. He didn't see him even after this parting."

"He's one more person left."

"It's so weird in the mountains. You can guess the old man's fate without thinking."

"So practicing swords, practicing swords harder and cutting off a weird one with one sword is far from enough."

"We sword cultivators should hold a three-foot green edge in their hands and kill all the demons and evil spirits."

"Sword is my only friend. Maybe, I can become your friend."

The voice is neither hurry nor slow, but it is just told in a leisurely manner. The story is not very novel, but it has a special emotion that can touch people extra.

Perhaps it is this ordinary narrative that touches people a little bit?

Zhou Chen smiled slightly.

The facts are much more complicated than what he simply described at this time.

In the chaotic world, strange things are rampant.

Only by constantly swinging the sword, then swinging the sword.
Chapter completed!