At the beginning, he was transformed into an infant, and his parents were yellow-haired gangsters?

Chapter 85 Fishing
in school.

Zhang Chaoqiang attends class seriously, even though the quality of classes in the class is not very good these days.

The discovery of this situation had already increased Zhang Chaoqiang's [Angry Eyes] experience points in the past two days.

The learning atmosphere in the class made the usually gentle teacher unable to help but yell: "You are the worst class of students I have ever taught!"

The students, however, did not take it seriously, as the teacher's regular lessons were also filled with numerous mistakes and omissions.

In class, Zhang Chaoqiang's main purpose these days is to try to find a way to deal with the hook.

He knew that the thing must be on Zhang Huolong, but he needed an opportunity to show it to the investigator or Lao Chen. They would definitely have a way to deal with it.

The time spent on [Record] has continued to increase in recent days because this goal is about to reach the final stage.

[Record]: 186/200. After completing it, you will get [Copy and Study]

Zhang Chaoqiang feels that this copying and learning can help him improve his understanding of martial arts.

At that time, the golden armor's mountain-sealing seal remained in his body, which was equivalent to leaving an opportunity for learning. Although Zhang Chaoqiang could simply imitate some of the tricks, he was unable to get started.

There is no way to successfully teach others the martial arts derived from the crystal core of a monster.

After all, I can't get into the door, let alone achieve small or big success.

What is different from elementary school is that many students in the class are keen to ask Zhang Chaoqiang to draw portraits for them.

Sketch portrait.

Zhang Chaoqiang was worried about having no materials, so he recorded all the details in his life?
Zhu Bobi was sitting obediently in front of Zhang Chaoqiang, and a group of classmates surrounded Zhang Chaoqiang, giving him instructions.

"Zhang Chaoqiang, you should make it thicker here, and then give him a highlight on the forehead..."

"Why highlight it? Zhu Bobi's head is not a boiled egg, and it can't reflect light..."

"Shh..."

A sound.

Tan Yue, who was standing next to him, raised her index finger and shushed the students who were arguing noisily, reminding them not to be too noisy so as not to disturb Zhang Chaoqiang's painting.

He is not a graduate of a formal school, but only took courses for a period of time. His skills cannot be said to be superb, but he has depicted the details of life in nearly 200 paintings.

Zhang Chaoqiang has developed a unique painting style, a supernatural and realistic style. Perhaps through his paintings, he can show another side that is different from the surface.

Just like the portrait of Zhu Bobi that he spent several breaks painting these two days, he changed the original portrait into a full-length portrait.

The final effect is a little more exaggerated than reality, but it does not deviate from the actual situation.

Zhu Bobi held the final drawing paper, while a group of classmates stood behind him, observing and comparing.

"Brother Qiang is awesome, but why is my nose drawn... a little too big? It also looks flat, a bit like a pig... Why are the body proportions so weird, the head is so big, and the ears are so big, and the hands and feet are so short..."

Zhu Bobi is a bit difficult to deal with.

The portraits that Zhang Chaoqiang drew for others are not like this. Their portraits are even more handsome and exquisite than the real people.

Why am I like this...

Zhang Chaoqiang couldn't help laughing and said that this was a special treatment for Zhu Bobi because his name reminded him of a character in a cartoon.

When he thought of himself the next second, he couldn't laugh anymore. Pa, pa, two clear applause silenced the noisy class.

Jin Jia informed the whole class that he had gone through the relevant procedures with the Supernatural Administration and had approved the opening of the secret realm. The process was being implemented and had reached the final step.

The day after tomorrow afternoon, all the students in the class will be divided into groups of six to enter the secret realm for exploration.

After all, it is the first time to enter the secret realm, so there will not be any tasks, just an attempt to experience it.

"Teacher, what is the level of the secret realm?" someone reminded.

"Yes, I forgot to say that the secret realm is the most common zero-level secret realm. The ecological environment and the level of monsters inside are all in ordinary conditions.

Therefore, you can also perform well in actual combat. In addition, Tan Yue, although your spiritual power is low, your spiritual level is high, and you will be assigned some spiritual weapons that are easy to control, so you will have the power to match even in it!"

The students were excited. Entering the secret realm meant that they would be able to fight real monsters for the first time in their lives.

Times are different, ideas are different. In times of war, people desire peace, and in times of peace, they look forward to the most real battles.

……

On the other side, in Zhang Chaoqiang’s parents’ tattoo shop.

"Old Chen, how come you have time to come to our store today? Otherwise..."

While Zhang Huolong was entertaining Lao Chen, he and Shen Qiangwei stared at Lao Chen's neck closely, and their words seemed to imply something.

Lao Chen quickly arranged his clothes: "No, these trendy things are not suitable for me..."

It's rare that Lao Chen is so free during the day, and Zhang Huolong and Shen Qiangwei would never let him sit in the tattoo shop.

He immediately decided to close the store as it had no customers for the time being. Holding several sets of fishing equipment in his hands, these were the fishing rods that Zhang Huolong bought after watching a live broadcast and had been gathering dust for several months.

It just so happens that it can come in handy today.

So, Zhang Huolong and Shen Qiangwei took Lao Chen and ran to a nearby reservoir to fish. Fishing was not prohibited in the reservoir, and there were many fish in it, and they were very smart, so it became a battleground for many anglers.

The fishermen were walking in an orderly manner, forming a row. It had been half an hour since Zhang Huolong and his team arrived here and sat down to organize their equipment. Among so many fishermen, not one of them made a sound.

The air was filled with smoke, and I smoked one cigarette after another. There was nothing to do but smoke.

The smell of smoke was too strong, so Zhang Huolong took Shen Qiangwei and Lao Chen to a remote place with shallow water and few people, seeking some peace and quiet.

At the same time, Bai Lu and Huang Feng followed closely behind. There were five or six people around them, who were the team of sixth-level warriors who arrived in Tianan City today.

"Bai Lu, are you sure the hook-eating incident is related to these people?" A team member was puzzled, isn't this very normal?
Bai Lu ordered: "You guys go investigate near Yuhua Martial Arts School, we will guard here."

There was no progress in the hook-hunting, so he could only stay here and observe Zhang Huolong.

At this time, the other party placed the equipment and the armchair on the uneven shore, and began to throw the rod down casually. He leaned against Shen Qiangwei and hugged her while browsing her mobile phone. He didn't even put the bait on the hook of the fishing rod?
"The water level is shallow, the location is not good to begin with, Chaoqiang's father, why don't you make a nest? What are you doing..." Lao Chen carefully sorted out his equipment, and stood seven or eight meters away from Zhang Huolong. He carefully put in the bait, made a nest, and cast the rod in one go, muttering, "Thinking back to the fish I cooked on the spot during the special chef certificate assessment, I caught it myself..."

Interestingly, Bai Lu and Huang Feng, who were bored, also became interested. They tied the thin strings on their clothes to the wooden sticks they picked up and threw them into the water without any bait.

The fishermen who had been silent all morning were alerted by the rippling water and grabbed their fishing rods. Some of them, not their own, turned around and headed towards another secluded place when they heard the sound.

Zhang Huolong was seen hurriedly grabbing the pole, and the couple worked together to pull the fish to the shore. The fish underwater looked at least 20 centimeters long.

"Fuck, the fish took the bait even without bait. Has the fish become stupid?"

(End of this chapter)