Yang Jiajia left here after all.

As she left, Yang Jiajia entered the black luxury car. She opened the window and waved her hands to Wang.

At this moment, Yang Jiajia really laughed.

Wang Zhong knew that she was finally finding the life she wanted for herself, so she laughed.

The Dean didn't investigate anything about hurting chubby this time.

First, Tang Yi is too young now. Second, he is really fat. Third, fat is just injured a little. A few days later, his injury will heal.

Just as Yang Jiajia left, Wang Zhong found that he had no good friends to talk to here.

On the contrary, people who get close to fat boy always sneer at him.

"Ugly, go to hell."

"It's so ugly. If I were you, I'd hide and die."

Although children don't care about others' feelings, once they learn malicious language, they will attack annoying people.

Undoubtedly, Wang Chong is ugly now, and he doesn't usually play with them, so many people scold him.

Fortunately, Wang Zhong is actually an adult, and his psychological quality is not generally strong. He is directly immune to these children's words.

"It seems that I have to find a way to get out of here."

Looking at another couple who adopted children, Wang Zhong sighed gently.

As Yang Jiajia said at the beginning, staying here will be a hard road in the future.

If you want to learn good Kung Fu and enter a good school, you can only be adopted.

Unfortunately, Wang Zhong underestimated his ugliness.

Over the years, many couples have come to adopt children.

There are people with money and general conditions, and those who don't want to get married are simply bringing up children.

Everyone has it.

But after looking at his face, these people shook their heads one by one.

"Too ugly!"

This is what these people said together.

"Is this game too difficult?"

Wang Zhong looked at a group of children playing, holding his cheek and couldn't help muttering.

"Am I really not adopted and sent to a foster family when I grow up?"

Now Wang Chong is nine years old.

Life is really fast.

Although he has been in the orphanage now, there are also primary school courses here. In addition to reading and writing, he will also teach some martial arts courses.

However, compared with the good schools outside, the martial arts here are too low-level, so Wang Chong now practices all the martial arts he learned before.

"Tiger shaped fist!"

Wang Zhong practiced against the tree.

President Lin and the staff here are not martial arts masters, so they can't see Wang Chong's kung fu skills at all, and just think that Wang Chong is making a blind gesture.

Although he is only nine years old now, Wang Chong is in good health because he practiced martial arts and ate well since childhood.

Although he is young, even some older children dare not bully him.

As for Xia Li, fat kids have already found foster families and left here.

According to President Lin, Xia Li was adopted by a rural couple. Although the conditions are ordinary, she is also a well-off family.

As for fat boy, he lost contact with the foster family in the city after only half a year.

On this day, Wang Chong got up early in the morning and saw a black car coming in.

Down came a middle-aged man with a bald head, wearing small sunglasses and light martial arts clothes.

Next to him was a woman dressed in plain clothes, with a string of Buddha beads in her hand, looking at the children and saying a few words from time to time.

"Aunt Lin, who is this person?"

Seeing the visitor, a group of children chirped and asked.

President Lin whispered, "this is master Ren Zhong, who runs a martial arts school in the city. You'll behave better later. If you can be taken away by him, you can learn martial arts with him in the future..."

The world attaches no less importance to Wushu than modern society attaches to academic qualifications, or even more.

So when the children heard this, their eyes lit up.

If you want to throw people into the ground, you must learn martial arts.

"Master Ren, here you are." Dean Lin walked over.

Ren Zhong stood up with his hands in his hands. He looked like an expert, nodded slightly and said, "well, my wife believes in Buddhism and has a good heart. Isn't this the last time your friend Lan Jie and my wife said that you have many poor orphans here, so you must let me come and adopt a child."

"Zhong, what are you talking about? We adopt children just to do good deeds. How can we change from your mouth to complete the task?" The woman scolded.

"Well, I can't tell you." Ren Zhong shook his head helplessly.

"Master Ren, sister Chen Qin, I'll show you the children." Dean Lin walked in front.

Ren Zhong nodded and said to Chen Qin, "adoption is for adoption, but if you want to adopt someone with a good system, you can't be too weak to even learn martial arts."

"Yes, I'll let you choose later."

The two whispered and soon came to the amusement park.

"Children, stand up." President Lin shouted.

A group of children hurriedly gathered around.

"The children are here. Look."

Ren Zhong nodded and glanced.

It is worthy of being the children of the poor. These children are in good health.

"Bang bang............."

At this time, the sound of hitting the sandbag not far away attracted his attention.

Not far away, Wang Chong hit the sandbag hard.

His intention is very simple. This Ren Zhong is a martial artist. The selected adopted children should meet two points.

1、 Good physique.

2、 Practice martial arts diligently.

Therefore, Wang Chong will hit the sandbag here.

"Eh!" Dean Lin also noticed Tang Yi and said, "this child is called Tang Yi. He has good physique and studies martial arts very hard, but..."

"Just what?"

Ren Zhong looked at Wang Zhong curiously. His eyes were vicious. At a glance, he saw that Wang Chong was in good health and a young man practicing martial arts.

"It's just that there is a birthmark on his face, which looks a little abnormal..."

President Lin didn't say the word "ugly", but Renzhong and his wife understood it.

"Call him and let me have a look." Ren Zhongdao.

"OK." President Lin nodded and said to Wang Chong, "Tang Yi, come here for a minute."

"OK."

Wang Chong came over.

Seeing Wang Chong's face, Ren Zhong frowned. As for Chen Qin, he frowned and said, "this birthmark... Is too big."

"What do you think?" Ren Zhongdao.

"What do you think of his physique?" Chen Qin said.

Ren Zhong walked in front of Wang Chong and patted Wang Chong on the shoulder, "well, the body bone is good, and the muscles are so strong at a young age..."

"What's your name, little friend?" Chen Qin squatted down and asked.

"Tang Yi!" Wang Zhong responded with milk.

"Would you like to go home with us?" Although Chen Qin also felt that Wang Chong was ugly, she believed in Buddhism and was kind-hearted after all. She hid her appearance very well.

"Xiaoqin, this child's face..." Ren Zhong hesitated.

Although he thought Wang Chong was in good health and a young man practicing martial arts, his face was really ugly.

Chen Qin whispered, "although this face has a birthmark, we should be ready to adopt these children who have difficulties in life when we come to adopt them. Otherwise, it will lose the significance of adoption. I think this child is good, don't you think?"

"I don't think so." Ren Zhong and Chen Qin whispered, "there are so many children here, many of whom are good-looking and have good physique. Why choose him?"

"Look at his eyes, you are a sensible child."

"Can you see that?" Ren Zhong is a little depressed.

"Well, the other children are all looking around, only he has been staring at you."

"Really..." Ren Zhong was suspicious.

Chen Qin walked over, took Wang Zhong by the hand and said, "go to my house and introduce you to a sister, OK?"

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