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Chapter 331 Zhao Longtu's past, Mr. Xue, you also play

Chapter 331 Zhao Longtu's past, Mr. Xue, you also played... (4K)

In the office, Zhao Longtu sat on the sofa, silent.

Looking at Xue Jing who was sitting in the office chair flipping through documents, and Cao Sini and Ning Yuantai who were standing on his left and right like door gods... He especially looked at Cao Sini a few more times.

Until now, he is still very puzzled as to how this person could have learned such an outrageous killing move.

It made absolutely no sense...it completely shattered his knowledge of martial arts.

Zhao Longtu did not try to escape again. He knew in his heart that in the face of the terrifying strength of this man named Xue Jing, since the other party wanted him to stay, all his struggles would be in vain.

There is an absolute gap in martial arts between the two, which has exceeded the level of "maybe I can fight back with good luck, good performance, and various coincidences", and reached the level of "it is impossible to win no matter what".

So Zhao Longtu could only keep a straight face and put on an expression as if he would rather die than surrender. Anyway, he had made up his mind and would not cooperate with Xue Jing no matter what he wanted to do.

"Student Zhao."

Xue Jing put down the documents in his hand, looked at Zhao Longtu, and spoke.

Zhao Longtu closed his eyes and turned his head to the side, looking as if he didn't intend to listen to anything.

Xue Jing didn't care, but continued:
"I am not an education expert or a psychologist, so I have no way and no intention to solve your psychological problems. In such a short time, I guess I can't solve them even if I want to."

"So, I won't try to kidnap you with the bond between teacher and student... Let's do some purely profit-based transactions like dirty adults, right?"

Xue Jing smiled.

He had already read Zhao Longtu's information in full.

Compared to He Han, who went to the same junior high school as him and had no clear idea about the incident, Zhi Ge directly checked the files from beginning to end, listed them in order, and gave them to Xue Jing to read.

About six years ago, the eleven-year-old Zhao Longtu was promoted from primary school to junior high school and entered Yangang Middle School, a prestigious school in Yincheng.

Although Zhao Longtu, an orphan, had no systematic exposure to martial arts since childhood, he was in the seventh urban circle and had learned something from the influence of his surroundings. After he entered junior high school, his strong talent for martial arts was immediately discovered by his then class teacher Yao Yushan.

Yao Yushan seemed to value his talent and took great care of him. Not only did he take him back to his home to live and eat with him, he also arranged for him to study martial arts in the famous Zhenxing dojo and cultivated him carefully.

The relationship between the two gradually became like that of father and son. As an orphan, Zhao Longtu respected and loved Yao Yushan as his own father.

...However, the actual situation was not the same as what Zhao Longtu had imagined at the time.

Xue Jing's fingers slid across the document in front of him, where was a photo of Zhao Longtu when he was in junior high school printed on paper.

His face is delicate and gentle, even pretty. He is fair-skinned and handsome. He is the kind of good-looking guy who can make older women who are a bit nymphomaniacs scream.

It is completely different from his current ferocious appearance, which looks like a criminal who just got out of prison.

Zhao Longtu gradually realized that something was wrong from some details in life, and finally discovered what Yao Yushan really thought of him, which made him so disgusted that he vomited on the spot.

As an orphan, Zhao Longtu had no parents, so he could only seek help from other teachers in the school. However, some of them thought that Yao Yushan, who had a harmonious family, a happy marriage and two sons and daughters, would not have any strange thoughts about him and just said that the child thought too much. Others, some of them had a vested interest in Yao Longtu and would just give him a perfunctory response even if they knew he liked this kind of person.

Occasionally, there were a few teachers who were more serious and responsible and took such matters seriously. After observing for a while, they did not find any clues and thought that Zhao Longtu was thinking too much.

The development of events afterwards is predictable. Zhao Longtu was forced into a corner of desperation by the increasingly aggressive Yao Yushan. When he resisted, he was hit on the head with a blunt object, leaving a deep indentation at the corner of his eyebrow.

In the end, he could only use the limited force he had to take ruthless action against the man he once regarded as his father.

After the authorities intervened and conducted a thorough investigation, the school discovered this extremely heinous incident.

Naturally, the school would do its best to suppress such matters and would not allow them to be made public, otherwise it would be a devastating blow to the reputation of Yangang Middle School.

Teachers, school leaders, principals... many people found Zhao Longtu to talk.

The constant use of moral blackmailing words such as "After all, we are teachers and students" in the conversation caused Zhao Longtu to be completely disappointed with the profession of teaching.

……

"Dirty adult deal?" Zhao Longtu glanced at Xue Jing.

Xue Jing nodded and smiled: "Not bad... It's a pure exchange of interests, and there are no other issues involved."

Zhao Longtu pondered for a while and felt that he could accept it, so he nodded and asked, "What kind of deal is it?"

Xue Jing placed his elbows on the table, folded his palms together and supported his chin, posing like Commander Ikari:
"You have just felt it. My classmate Si Ni's 'Serious Punch' is very powerful, isn't it?"

When Cao Sini, who was standing nearby, heard the words "my classmate Sini", her heart skipped a beat and she felt a little weak all over.

Sweat broke out on her forehead, and she thought to herself, "Teacher Xue... doesn't understand the weight of his words."

If it were Ye Jingqiu or other female classmates, I really don’t know what unnecessary associations they would have after hearing such words.

Fortunately, she can bear it.

"Very powerful, extremely powerful, I can't compare to him at all." Zhao Longtu nodded solemnly.

Xue Jing chuckled and said, "I taught her this move at noon today."

"It took less than a few minutes for her to learn from the time she was exposed to it."

Zhao Longtu immediately frowned and asked, "How is this possible?"

A killing move of this level would take a few minutes to master. Even if all the principles and training methods were laid out in front of him in great detail, Zhao Longtu was not confident that he could master it in a few years.

This is not a question of time, but a question of insufficient level of realm.

Just like if you don't know the four arithmetic operations, how can you understand advanced math problems? It's useless no matter how detailed the explanation is.

"This is true." Cao Sini said lightly.

“Don’t call something impossible if you think it’s impossible. The world is not made up of your imagination. There are many things beyond your understanding. Teacher Xue is a person who transcends your narrow understanding.”

Zhao Longtu looked thoughtful: "Is that so? Is it my fault?"

Then, he nodded quickly: "I understand, I believe you can do it."

Cao Sini was a little surprised.

This person's demeanor... is much greater than I imagined?

Cao Sini shook her head.

No, he was just stupid and clear.

Thinking of the scene where this person believed whatever He Han said just now, Cao Sini's mouth twitched.

Xue Jing nodded and said, "Since you understand, let's start talking about the content of the transaction."

"During the period of the martial arts exam, which includes three days of training and seven days of exams, I will teach you many martial arts skills, just like I taught other students 'Serious Punch', which will greatly improve your strength."

"In return, you must do your best in this exam and actively cooperate with me and other students so that you can get a good score in the end."

"…How is it? This deal is a good deal, right?"

After hearing this, Zhao Longtu showed a puzzled look on his face:

"Just this... is that enough?" He was a little confused.

The quality of teaching a move like "Serious Punch" that can teach others in just a few minutes, not to mention other things, just learning this move is enough to make countless people break their heads and kneel down in front of Xue Jing, paying a huge price to learn it.

Not to mention that there are still ten days left, and I don’t know how much more I can learn.

Such a great bargain, it can even be said to be a great opportunity, a blessing that countless people cannot obtain even after practicing for several lifetimes, just for him to cooperate in the martial arts examination?
The two ends of this trading scale are too unbalanced.

“From your perspective, this may be a difficult thing to understand.”

Xue Jing smiled.

"Don't worry, the transaction between you and me is equal and reciprocal. You haven't taken advantage of anyone. Don't feel emotionally burdened by this."

Zhao Longtu shook his head: "I don't understand."

Xue Jing tapped the table with his index finger:

"Actually, the reason is very simple."

“In this world, the value of all external things is given by humans from their own perspective.”

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“For example, if not everyone agrees on the value of money, then money itself has no value.”

"In your eyes, I taught you martial arts and helped you improve your strength. You gained great benefits and I paid too much. But that's not the case."

Xue Jing said calmly: "—— Helping you improve your strength is just a piece of cake for me."

"It's like a billionaire who saw a stone picked up by a beggar and was willing to spend 10,000 yuan to buy the stone. To him, it's nothing. In his eyes, the value of the 10,000 yuan is just the same as that of a stone."

“And now, you picked up this stone.”

"Don't worry about getting something for nothing. In the transaction between you and me, the benefits we pay are equal. No one owes anyone anything."

Zhao Longtu seemed to understand something and said:
"I see. I totally understand."

Ning Yuantai and Cao Sini beside them twitched their lips and thought to themselves: "No, you don't understand at all..."

Although Xue Jing himself might really think so, he felt that he just let a little thing slip through his fingers.

But the two bystanders knew very well what a huge blessing this was for Zhao Longtu. It could be said to be a great opportunity to change his destiny.

Ning Yuantai in particular knew that the most important thing was not what powerful martial arts Xue Jing taught Zhao Longtu, or how much he improved his strength...

The most crucial point is that from now on, the person in front of him and Brother Xue have become "teacher-student"!
No one believed more firmly than he did in what a great man this man would become.

The fact that he had a teacher-student relationship with Xue Jing represented such enormous and terrifying benefits that even he, who thought he was firmly in the position of Xue Jing's number one younger brother, felt envious and even jealous.

"Fools have good fortune..."

Cao Sini and Ning Yuantai thought at the same time.

"So, do you agree to this deal?"

Xue Jing asked.

Zhao Longtu stood up and nodded, "I agree..."

There was a hint of hesitation on his fierce face, but he still whispered, "Teacher Xue."

As soon as the word "teacher" came out of his mouth, he seemed to let go of something and the expression on his face softened a little.

"Very good." Xue Jing smiled.

"Then let's go. The afternoon class will start soon. You should return to the team."

……

On the training ground, the students looked in surprise at the strange boy with a bandage on his face standing among them.

"Brother, have you figured it out?" He Han came in front of Zhao Longtu, put his arms around his neck, and started teasing.

Zhao Longtu turned his head and looked at him, frowning and said, "It's you, Aizen Huyousuke!"

"Uh..." He Han was choked.

"No, why are you still in the dark? I was just joking. My real name is Edogawa Washing Machine. I am a Chinese-Japanese hybrid. My mother is from the Far East and her name is Ichichi Hongxia..."

Edogawa Washing Machine shook his head helplessly.

"So that's how it is... Then why did you lie to me just now, washing machine." Zhao Longtu asked puzzledly.

The students around were all amused.

"Student Zhao, you are so cute."

“It’s hilarious.”

Chen Xingyan slapped He Han on the big bump on his head that hadn't disappeared yet and said:
"You've been fooled again... Stop talking to this bastard. His name is He Han, and he has some mental problems."

He Han screamed and squatted down, covering his head. Ye Jingqiu pinched the ends of her hair with her fingers and said with a smile:

"You can only believe one out of ten things this person says. You have to distinguish them carefully!"

Seeing that Zhao Longtu was integrating into the group in a special way, Xue Jing smiled, clapped his hands, made a sound to attract the students' attention, and then said:

"Okay, let's play a little game in this class."

When hearing the word "game", many students' eyes lit up.

"Teacher, what is this little game?"

"I'm invincible at truth or dare."

"Can we play the King's Game, the kind without any taboos... Swish, I really don't have any feelings towards Teacher Xue, I just simply like to play."

Under the expectant eyes of the students, Xue Jing took out something from somewhere - a bell.

"what!!"

He Han stood up, pointed at Xue Jing, and said in disbelief:
"Teacher Xue, are you trying to copy Teacher Kakashi?"

"Don't underestimate the title of Copy Ninja, Qi Kexiu!"

Xue Jing glanced at him and said, "Calm down, you Hokage Cloud Reader."

"The bell plot already appeared in the memories of the Third Generation. This is not something Kakashi originally came up with."

He Han was stunned, and showed a happy expression as if he had harvested a good harvest: "Teacher, so you also play..."

……

(End of this chapter)

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