time flies.

In the blink of an eye, more than a week has passed, and there are still fifty-nine days until the college entrance examination.

In early April, the weather gradually warmed up, and the sunshine that shone all over the earth shone on the campus of the Municipal Experimental Middle School, filling the campus with a lazy warmth.

It was noon at this time.

Some students who had just finished lunch returned to the campus from outside the school and were going back to the classroom to take a nap. There were also students who ordered meals from the school and took advantage of the noon time to wander around the campus.

A remote area.

This is the northeast corner of the campus, and many trees have been transplanted. One is to beautify and green the campus environment, and the other is to block the sound of vehicles on the roads outside the campus.

"Xiao Meng, there is a math test this afternoon, how are you preparing for it?"

"Well enough."

"Hmph, you good students are too humble. You have great grades, but you still have to be so humble."

Two girls are strolling side by side.

They were Zhang Meng from Class 32, and Zhang Meng's deskmate, a girl with short hair and ears, who were visiting the campus to relieve their study pressure.

"whee."

Zhang Meng covered his mouth and chuckled: "The great talent in our class ranks first in the grade in Chinese. He only loses three or four points in each exam, but how does he evaluate his Chinese scores?"

The girl with short hair was startled.

Zhang Meng stopped, shook his head, sighed softly, and pretended to be dejected: "I did very poorly in the exam this time."

"Hahaha."

The short-haired girl laughed heartily, holding Zhang Meng's shoulders, her cheeks turned red as she laughed, and she almost burst into tears.

Zhang Meng pursed his lips and smiled happily.

She was just being modest in a normal way, the talented guy in her class was being overly modest.

"In the last test, his Chinese score was 147, and the full score was only 150! He was still talking about his serious mistakes." The short-haired girl couldn't stop smiling and curled her lips. But the corner of her eye glanced across the corner of the tree,

But he was startled.

"Huh?"

"There is a person standing behind the willow tree." The short-haired girl looked at him on tiptoe and whispered, "It seems to be your Han Dong."

Han Dong?

Zhang Meng was startled, glanced hurriedly, and said: "What about me... Hey, hey, we are just good friends."

The short-haired girl giggled and looked behind the willow tree.

The woods were a bit dense, and the willow trees were deep in the woods. No matter how they stopped to observe, they could never see clearly the figure behind the willow trees.

"Let's go, Xiaomeng. Let's take a closer look."

The short-haired girl turned her eyes and took Zhang Meng for more than twenty steps into the woods. From the side of the willow tree, she could clearly see Han Dong's delicate profile.

You can even see drops of sweat falling on Han Dong's face.

"He, he is practicing martial arts!"

Zhang Meng and the girl with short hair looked at each other and suddenly had inexplicable and complicated emotions.

This scene made them stop immediately from stepping forward to say hello, as if they had been spiritually shocked.

On the occasion of their senior year of high school, even though they study hard and work hard, they are not in the mood to study hard at noon and must go downstairs and wander around the campus to relieve their depression.

This has become their habit.

But as a martial arts student, Han Dong did not relax even during the short noon time, practicing martial arts alone in this remote corner.

"Han Dong."

Zhang Meng looked at Han Dong blankly.

She couldn't imagine that it was not easy to practice martial arts alone, let alone the short lunch break. It was as if she had gotten to know the domineering Han Dong again.

"Xiaomeng." The short-haired girl pursed her lips and whispered: "I'm going back to the classroom first... Do you want to come back?"

Zhang Meng shook his head.

The short-haired girl looked at Han Dong with complicated eyes, turned and left... She didn't think much of Han Dong's status as a martial arts student at first, but the scene in front of her shattered all her denials.

…

Wow.

The gentle breeze blew, the lush leaves made a slight sound, and together with the vague sound of laughter coming from the distance, it seemed that this place was quite quiet.

Sunlight shines through the gaps in the leaves and onto the ground, forming spots of light.

Zhang Meng stood on the left side of Han Dong, about ten meters away. She looked at Han Dong quietly, not wanting to disturb Han Dong who was practicing martial arts hard, and a hint of admiration flashed in her beautiful eyes.

"I thought……"

She pursed her lips and exhaled softly: "Yes... martial arts students are also different. It turns out that you still have such a hard-working side."

…

On the other side, behind the willow tree.

Han Dong's martial arts training location is relatively secluded, and few students come here to hang out. Even if some couples stroll around the campus, they would not choose such a secluded corner.

Kaka.

The bones crackled continuously.

Tick.

Han Dong's cheeks, neck, arms, and even his whole body... were covered in sweat.

At this moment, he had been practicing the anode pole for two and a half hours, but he felt that his mind was confused and his body was getting tired, and he could hardly maintain the standing posture.

Huchi...huchi...

Han Dong could hear his own breathing clearly, and he could even feel the strong beating of his heart.

But his spirit became more high-spirited and tense, and he stared at the pine cones on the pine trees in front of him. The dark-colored pine cones occupied his field of vision and made him concentrate without any distractions.

Even if Zhang Meng looked at himself, he would not notice it.

"persist in!"

"Hold on a little longer!"

Han Dong felt furious and thought to himself.

He vaguely felt the rapid flow of Qi and blood in his body, like a boiling river, churning with violent force, promoting the increase of strength in the body, strengthening the flexibility and toughness of the body... as if he was about to reach the ultimate state.

Click, click, click!

A series of bones crackled and crackled.

"Soon!"

"The sixth grade exercises the bones, the fifth grade tempers the muscles and bones! Simply exercising the bones can only enhance bone development. It can temper the muscles and bones, so that the muscles and bones go hand in hand and promote each other!"

Tick.

A drop of sweat slowly dripped down his eyes, making his eyelids tremble and he almost let go of the anode pile.

Han Dong gritted his teeth. "I will become the fifth grade today!"

His eyes showed high-spirited momentum, his palms maintained simple mudra, and his body was in the standard state of fitting the anode pile, continuing to let the blood flow.

He can feel it.

The muscles and veins in the body are trembling and tense, and they are about to cooperate with the bones to start the process of "the fifth level of martial arts, tempering the muscles and bones".

"Fifth grade! Fifth grade! Fifth grade!"

There was only one thought left in Han Dong's mind, without any distracting thoughts!

Maybe after two or three minutes, or twenty or thirty minutes - Han Dong, who was trying his best to maintain the anode pile, suddenly trembled all over, like a quiet river suddenly surging with waves.

Wow!

The energy and blood in the body suddenly accelerated!

Click, click, click!

Qi and blood stir up the muscles and meridians in the body, causing the muscles and bones to rub against each other, causing a fierce friction sound that resounds throughout the body.

"The fifth grade is complete!"

Han Dong twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, with an expression of excitement and joy.

The gray-white airflow has a miraculous effect in enhancing physical fitness in all directions, and combined with the practice of the anode pile, it is like a match made in heaven... Let him practice martial arts for forty days and nights, and he will reach the fifth-level martial arts level, and he can successfully enter the Chongben University.

Notice.

At the sixth level of martial arts, in the stage of bone training, one must either wait for the body to develop, or complete bone development in advance with excellent qualifications.
To be continued...