Rebirth of the Powerful

Chapter 114 Allure

In fact, this is just a selfish "little trick" of Xia Xiaoluo's advantage. If she can be sent to a higher education institution, after she has learned a lot, her level will be improved, and her horizon will be broadened. If there are a lot of them, she won't be clinging to her, then she let go of her own initiative, and she doesn't feel guilty at all.

"Reading?" Liu Yue glanced at him incredulously.

"Yes, you are actually 17 years old. You are not very old, and you are still very malleable. If you miss this age group, you will have no chance in your life... Would you like it?"

Xia Xiaoluo looked at Liu Yue with a serious face and asked.

Liu Yue pondered for a moment, she was stunned, she didn't want to, but the surprise came too suddenly, before that, she had been a talented student with excellent studies, but her family was poor and under too much pressure, she had to give up her dream .

In fact, since the three months of summer vacation and Xia Xiaoluo's parting, she has been wanting to visit Xia Xiaoluo at Luoshui County No. It is also the place of her dreams, the place where it is said that she can jump out of the farm gate... When she couldn't sleep, she wondered what Xia Xiaoluo was doing now?

Are you studying hard in a spacious and bright classroom?Or sweat like rain on the wide and flat playground?That is the splendor that does not belong to her, it is something that is beyond reach.

She nodded emphatically and cried, and suddenly she had a shameless thought in her original self-let him want her!

Just because he pulled himself out of Dong Jiuxing's devil's den, and because he turned her, an ugly duckling in an unremarkable village, into a white swan, she was willing to be a slave and a handmaid, serving her all her life...

Looking at her resolute eyes, Xia Xiaoluo's eyes wandered a little, and said: "This...my idea is not yet mature, give me some time, and I will make arrangements..."

After speaking, he ran to the uncle's house as if fleeing.

Xia Jinzhou was tasting the "True China" that Xia Xiaoluo brought him, puffing out smoke rings contentedly.

The two sat down, Xia Xiaoluo said: "Uncle, what do you want from me?"

Xia Jinzhou said a little sadly: "Xiao Luo, this Panpan project is good, but I saw that the shipments in the past few days are a little less than before..."

Xia Xiaoluo thought to herself, this is a short-term project to meet the occasion, and there must be new products to support it...

Xia Xiaoluo nodded and said, "Uncle, don't worry, I've already started thinking about this issue..."

After talking with the uncle about the factory, Xia Xiaoluo, Xia Qingtian and Er Gouzi went to the grove at the entrance of the village to practice boxing.

Although Xia Xiaoluo has been studying hard these days, he has never given up on kung fu. After being reborn, it is not as simple as he imagined. As long as he studies hard, his grades will improve rapidly, and his knowledge accumulation will expand geometrically. But he Forget that anyone's learning will be limited by physical strength and energy, even if they are talented, they have to face this problem.

Fortunately, Xia Xiaoluo persisted in practicing Shaolin Kungfu while studying, and her physical fitness continued to improve. She felt refreshed and energetic every day. She originally wanted to defend herself or step on others when she practiced martial arts, but she didn't expect to improve her skills unintentionally. own academic performance.

This was something he hadn't expected.

Xia Qingtian took the examination of his waist and horse kung fu first, and found that after several months of training, Xia Xiaoluo was no longer what it used to be. He walked for half an hour with ease and composure, which left Er Gouzi dumbfounded. When he was practicing martial arts in Shaolin Temple, he didn't like to practice basic skills, but liked to practice moves. Seeing that even Xia Xiaoluo was somewhat better than him, he felt a lot of pressure.

Xia Qingtian nodded slightly, and said, "Practice another fist."

Xia Xiaoluo stood up, and played a set of Shaolin boxing skills taught by brother Qingtian. He was full of vigor, mind and spirit, and he was already at seven points. Xia Qingtian was overjoyed and said: "Yes, it seems that you are really good. Worked hard!"

Xia Xiaoluo looked proudly at Er Gouzi, and said, "Er Gouzi, let's practice!"

Ergou rolled his eyes and said, "Forget it, you can't do it!" Although his mouth was stiff, it was obvious that he was not completely sure of winning.

Xia Qingtian said: "I have told you some basic methods of Shaolin hard qigong training for the whole time, the main method is to cultivate qi, now I will tell you a part, this is called qi refining and platooning!" .

Xia Xiaoluo understood very quickly, Xia Qingtian smiled and said: "After you finish this part, it will take about half a year, and then you can practice sealing the mouth and solidifying the Qi, and then you can practice opening bricks with one hand!"

Xia Xiaoluo smiled, and was very happy when she thought of the ox fork that split a brick in half.

He asked in astonishment: "Brother, that's not right, what do you mean, I can't contact Kai Brick while I'm cultivating Qi?"

Xia Qingtian said: "Of course! Before you practiced Qi cultivation, it was like gathering water to form a river without any power. It is only at the stage of sealing and solidifying Qi that you can gather water to form a sea. Only then will you have strength! In the stage of nourishing Qi, If you practice breaking bricks—there is only one result—the hands will hurt a lot!”

Xia Xiaoluo frowned, and thought, Brother Pit, why don't you tell me sooner? !Damn it, I almost broke my hand when I practiced breaking bricks with one palm!

Er Gouzi seemed to "smell" his embarrassment, and said with a grin, "Xiao Luo, you don't really want to practice bricks, do you?"

Xia Xiaoluo ignored him, Er Gouzi seemed to have heard the funniest joke, pointed at Xia Xiaoluo and laughed, turned somersaults, and said, "Nerd!"

When Lu Junchao learned that He Jingsheng had investigated and dealt with Dong Ji, his slender face was flushed, and he threw the cup on the ground. The secretary ran in frightened and looked nervously at the furious county party secretary.

He waved his hand and said wearily: "Get out, get out."

Immediately ordered the secretary to notify several members of the Standing Committee to hold a meeting, intending to negate He Jingsheng's investigation and punishment of Dong Ji through "collective decision-making". He had many reasons. This is still the primary stage of socialism, and they should be allowed to take some detours.

After a while, the secretary walked in with a guilty expression on his face, and said, "County He said he was not feeling well, and he was seeing a doctor at the No. 1 civilian hospital."

Lu Junchao murmured, "Damn it, what a fool!"

Xia Xiaoluo went back to school and began to practice hard qigong after studying. There are three moves. One is to hold the belly of the arhat, stand naturally, undress and loosen the belt, and relax the whole body.Breathe in, and at the same time press the palms of your hands to the chest and gently massage to the lower abdomen, intending to return the qi to the dantian.Swallow the breath after taking the breath, intending to swallow the breath straight into the dantian of the lower abdomen, and at the same time fold the hands (the left hand inside the male, the right hand inside the female) to stick on the lower abdomen.After swallowing, hold the breath for 8-10 seconds, and intend to guard the dantian of the lower abdomen.Then exhale slowly through the nose.Repeat for 49 breaths, do not use force, concentrate your mind, and relax your body naturally.

After leaving the West School Gate, you will find the ancient city wall. It is already late autumn, and the weeds on the earthen wall are withered and yellow, creating a bleak and quiet scene.

On the west side of the city wall, there is a dense grove, usually inaccessible, but it becomes a meeting place for couples on weekends. Xia Xiaoluo practices in this place when she is free.

He has excellent grades and is free to come and go. As soon as get out of class is over in the afternoon, he goes straight to the west gate and walks across a stone bridge over a small river next to the west school gate. Then he turns north and arrives at the ancient city wall. Along the city wall, he goes west to the grove. He started practicing martial arts.

The guards were all instructed by Su Jiangchun, and they could be lenient to the top [-] students in the school and give them full freedom.

After school this afternoon, the high-spirited "Asian Heroes" came to mind again on the campus radio. Some students dropped their textbooks and went straight to the playground with their basketballs in their arms. Martial arts novels continue to read the chapters I saw last time and quickly immerse myself in the story...

Ever since Xia Xiaoluo bravely defeated Lu Junchao and his gang on the court, he has become the backbone of the boys in the class. Boys like him who are good at studies, sports, and even fighting are so rare!Students who are good at learning are generally cowardly and dull-eyed, and they will run away as soon as they see something, or they are poor at learning and able to fight. Students with a little athleticism are full of swear words and have no cultural atmosphere.

According to Qu Xiaoyuan, Xia Xiaoluo is an educated hooligan, a troubadour with a kitchen knife on his back, and a well-dressed beast with a bad belly!

Xia Xiaoluo waved her hand and said, "Forget it! I still have something to do!"

A classmate named Guo Ruomo who often played with Xia Xiaoluo shouted: "Let's go, Xiaoluo, school is over, the court will lose a lot of fun without you! We are like sunflowers that can't find the little sun." "

"Forget it, Guo Moruo, something really happened, another day!"

Xia Xiaoluo jokingly said that his practice plan is very strict and must be carried out at that time; Guo Ruomo’s name sounds very similar to Guo Moruo at first glance, so people often call him that in jokes, and sometimes call him “the great poet” ".

At this time, Chu Xiuhan came over, she stood by the window, and said through the window: "Xia Xiaoluo, do you have time?"

As soon as she came to the side of the classroom, she attracted the attention of almost everyone in Grade [-]. The famous beauty on ice, Chu Xiuhan, who is both talented and beautiful, even their Grade [-] students have heard of her, and her standard Mandarin is available on the campus radio. Calmly reading her own poems, many famous domestic literary magazines such as "Sprout", "Fangcao" and even "Harvest" magazine, which is famous for its editorial vision and strict selection of manuscripts, often read her novels. The wonderful settings and ideas often make these high school students secretly sigh, how do people's brains grow?

Almost at the same time, everyone focused their eyes on Xia Xiaoluo's face again, looking at Xia Xiaoluo's reaction with ulterior motives, with "dark" playfulness, and more thoughtful students saw He Shiyun in the third row She was straightening her spine and working on a math problem. She didn't look back and sat there stiffly, but the pen stopped, and the knuckles of the fingers holding the pen became white. Under the cold autumn sunset, she looked special. eye-catching