Wu Sheng Lu Mingfei of the Dragon Clan

Chapter 37 Brothers ([-]rd update today)
When others approached, Lu Mingfei was naturally alert, but the person who came was from the kendo class, and he didn't care if his opponent was defeated.

"By the way, you are the person in charge here."

Lu Mingfei remembered the little devil's plan.

He found Mr. Wang.

"There is something I want to consult."

"Are you still recruiting teachers?"

"I do not need it, thank you."

Teacher Wang answered sternly.

"The manpower is full, and the teaching is sufficient. There is currently no plan to recruit new teachers."

"That's not right."

Lu Mingfei said.

"You may have misunderstood me."

"The teacher I'm talking about doesn't teach students."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was puzzled by Monk Zhang Er.

If you don't teach students, where does the teacher come from?

"The teacher I'm talking about is teaching you."

Everyone was stunned.

First of all, it must be absurd. They are all good players in the kendo class. They are either outstanding figures among the students or the coaches here. It is really unreasonable that they need a young man from outside to be their teacher.

But on second thought, no.

The young man in front of him was Yan Luo, who single-handedly overthrew the existence of their entire class. In front of this boy, the swordsmanship they were proud of was probably no different from radio gymnastics.

Wu is different from Wen, there are not so many twists and turns, you are strong if you are strong, and every move is clear.

Yan Luo said that he wants to be a teacher, no matter how you look at it, he has the qualifications.

Teacher Wang is not a pedantic person, he knows how strong Yan Luo is, and because of this, he knows how lucky it is to get Yan Luo's guidance.

This has to be changed in ancient times, counting up to 300 years, if an expert like Yan Luo wants to teach you, he would kneel down three times and kowtow nine times while serving tea, and call him "Master" respectfully.

It must be a lie for Mr. Wang to say that he is not moved, but it is a pity.

"Sorry, although I am in charge of the kendo class, I am not the real person in charge here."

he said regretfully.

"I need to ask my boss for specific personnel changes."

"As for the boss's result."

Teacher Wang hesitated for a while, but still made a vague suggestion.

"You'd better not get your hopes up."

He knows too well who his boss is. If he can enlarge Chu Zihang's portrait for publicity, or even do such ridiculous things as wallpaper directly, he is simply a dirty profit-seeking businessman with only money in his mind. .

But there is no way, Mr. Wang has no other specialties except swordsmanship and teaching others to practice swordsmanship.

The chicness of walking the world alone with one sword can only appear in novels, but when it comes to reality, the hero will pay off the house loan and car loan this month, thank you.

"That's it."

Lu Mingfei muttered softly.

"Don't you mean it's definitely okay, little devil, you're not good at business, next time I see you, see if I can spank your ass, hehe."

Someone laughed softly behind him.

Lu Mingfei turned his head and looked around, this kid suddenly appeared again, still laughing, playing a prank, really hateful!
After searching around, there was no one there. Sure enough, Lu Mingze's domain is really magical, even he can't see any traces.

Unless Lu Mingfei puts on a bronze mask, or rebuilds the Waigang, there is really nothing he can do about the little devil.

"Sorry, I'll take a call."

Teacher Wang said.

He looked at the caller ID, frowned, and looked at Lu Mingfei strangely.

"Well, boss."

"I'm here."

"Yes, he is there."

"what?"

This exclamation frightened people a lot. Everyone in the field looked at him curiously. Mr. Wang was holding his mobile phone with a ghostly expression on his face, which is really rare for him.

what happened?

Mr. Wang obviously heard something extremely unimaginable, so he was careless in the second half of the phone call, saying "yes" and "um" casually, and then dealt with it.

It is worth mentioning that during this process, he glanced at Lu Mingfei from time to time. The emotions in his eyes were extremely complicated, including suspicion, amazement, and envy. The intensity of his mental activities might not be explained by a book of Shakespeare.

"okay, I get it."

Teacher Wang hung up the phone, and said to Lu Mingfei with an expression of "I must have seen a **** today, I must be right".

"It's presumptuous, but I want to ask, is what you just said still valid?"

"Are you employed?"

Teacher Wang nodded.

"Of course."

Lu Mingfei didn't think about it.

"It's just that your boss isn't..."

"It's been replaced."

Lu Mingfei blinked.

Teacher Wang used a more confused tone than him.

"Just now, three minutes ago, a foreign investor saw the potential of our kendo class and bought it from the former boss."

"Is... so simple?"

Lu Mingfei couldn't understand.

"A kendo class is not a piece of cake or a chicken leg. Although I don't know it very well, at least reselling the ownership of the kendo class requires a lot of money and a lot of procedures."

"If you go through the formalities, 3 minutes is not enough."

"three times."

Teacher Wang's state is comparable to sleepwalking.

"The other party paid three times the price. The former boss probably passed out from happiness."

As he spoke, he looked deeply at Lu Mingfei again.

"The new boss said that the kendo class needs a head coach."

"and,"

Teacher Wang paused.

"I want you by name."

crazy!

How crazy!

Everyone began to guess Lu Mingfei's identity.

Or maybe this kid just got fancy by some rich daughter!

Just because he wanted to be the teacher of the kendo class.

Someone bought it at three times the premium.

It's really not money.

Some people even thought sourly.

With this money, what kind of kendo class can I buy, and you can discount it to me!
Lu Mingfei didn't care about everyone's eyes and their chaotic thoughts.

He just chuckled.

whispered.

"Thank you."

A child's voice came from afar, so ethereal, yet so clear.

"surprise!"

The child became gentle again, calling him softly and slowly.

"elder brother."

It was already two o'clock in the afternoon when Chen Ping's group got out of the car.

They were still chatting on the way to the Children's Palace. After so long, Yan Luo's story should have ended anyway.

There is no suspense in winning or losing. They have personally experienced Yan Luo's kung fu, so they couldn't be more clear.

It's just that the owners of the pavilion sighed very sadly for not being able to see the embarrassment of the defeat of the usually stern-faced old Wang.

Furthermore, I was curious about the talented female student that Lao Wang had recruited that a certain guy told me.

They have all watched the highlights of Chu Zihang's games back then, and even used them as motivational teaching materials for students to study. That boy is really talented, but now he has a girl who can stand shoulder to shoulder with him. I really don't know this person What it looks like.

A group of people marched into the Children's Palace, and then lowered their voices. The classrooms on the left and right are full of dolls studying, so they don't want to disturb them.

Kendo class, at the door.

The several hall owners walking in front gave each other winks, approached on tiptoe, and peeked in through the small window on the door.

What will you see?

Are you going to be a member of the kendo class all over the place?

Or are they dressing each other and waiting for the ambulance?

How curious.

The curator suppressed his excitement, and looked in with his swollen eyes wide open against his dark blue eye sockets.

I saw a row of strong men in black uniforms straddling their horses against the wall without saying a word.

A few people looked at him, surprise flashed in their eyes, but they still remained motionless, maintaining a tight horse gait, with their tongues touching the roof of their mouths, making the two acupoints of Jinjing and Yuye intersect, which also penetrated Ren Du's two meridians.

PS: I am a little nervous about the last round of recommendation today, so let’s add more. I hope everyone will not keep books and vote enthusiastically. Monthly recommendation tickets are good for everything.

In other words, there are two updates at [-] pm.

Today's upgrade is not counted in the reward, and the recommendation ticket is almost [-]. At present, there is still one family upgrade card, but it should be two soon.

Once again, I appeal to everyone not to keep books, the cat will starve to death.

In addition, this book is a bit nagging, a bit gritty, and maybe a bit literary.

It may not even be Kassel until much later.

It's just that this is me. Yan Luo's Lu Mingfei not only wants to save regrets, but also has his own way to go. He will meet some interesting people and have some stories that are not in Dragon Clan.

Of course, the regrets in the Dragon Clan will also be made up.

A while ago, I saw that many readers complained, abandoned the book and left, and said a lot about me.

Xia Mao listened and recognized it. After all, it is inevitable for a book writer to be scolded.

I just hope that everyone can get together and leave. This is just a recreational book. If you don’t like it, just leave generously. If you are in a bad mood, it will not be beautiful.

Sometimes I feel that the relationship between the author and the reader is like a love affair. At the beginning of the meeting, there must be a lot of affection, and you and I will enjoy the first love.

But as the days go by, the shortcomings are more or less exposed. If you dislike him for playing games all day and not talking with him, he will say what's wrong with taking a rest after working so tired all day.

If anyone objectively thinks that Xiamao writes nonsense, nagging, and tastes like chewing wax, then let it go, and we will be different, and we will be well.

Of course, it would be even better if you could give Xia Mao a little more confidence.

The happiest thing about Xiamao writing about Dragon Clan colleagues is that they can let go of the writing style, otherwise there are so many nonsense in other themes, they would have died a long time ago.

Well, in short, it will be updated in the afternoon, the tickets are looking for follow-up, and the summer cat is beckoning.

Life is full of ups and downs, so I don't wish you all smooth sailing. I wish you all the best.

that's all.

This chapter has a total of 2198 words except PS.

(End of this chapter)