Huang Yi'an's school had an early holiday, and when he came back, he found that there was an extra person and a bird at home.

When he first got along with Wen Zheng, Huang Yi'an was still a bit conservative, but he was a little stupid when he saw Wen Zheng meditating in the morning and how smart he was.

"Tuantuan is a bird I picked up, and I don't know what species it is.

As for being smart, he is quite smart, otherwise why would he be my son?

"This is a tiger father without a dog son!" Huang Yian boasted a bit exaggeratedly, "You two are invincible in both martial arts and literature."

"Although Tuantuan is smart, he is not smart at all. The reason why he talked about Tuantuan was to find a chance to talk to Wen Zheng.

Wen Zheng was drowsy under the sun, raised his eyes and looked at Huang Yi'an and said: "Tell me, what do you want from me?

Huang Yian knew that he was overacting, so he rubbed his head and giggled, then seized the opportunity to bring up the matter: "Brother Wen Zheng, where did you learn your skills?" " "how? Want to learn? Wen Zheng said with raised eyebrows.

Huang Yian nodded repeatedly.

After returning to the village, Huang Yian heard a lot about Wen Zheng from many people.

He knew that these rumors in the village were not reliable. They were some special forces who were undercover in the underworld. Then they retired and were hunted down by the underworld, so they ran to hide in their village. He heard this because he had read too many novels.

When Huang Yi'an heard this statement, he immediately slapped his cousin on the head who was still in high school. This was too outrageous. Then he took his cell phone and looked at what he was doing when he was in school. Did you peek at the novel? Let me copy the book list again.

When the cousin wanted to snatch the phone back, he shouted while grabbing it: "Wen Zheng is really good at martial arts. I didn't make up the thing about the shovel. The half of the shovel is still on the tree."

" As soon as he said this, Huang Yian was doubtful, but the half of the shovel was really on the tree. Wen Zheng didn't take it down, and neither did anyone else touch it.

So Huang Yian came to ask Wen Zheng this time.

In fact, there are many people in the village who are interested in Zheng Kung Fu. From children as young as 18 years old to adults as old as 40 years old, who doesn't want to become a martial arts master?

However, most people only dared to discuss it with the villagers. Those who saw that scene that day were frightened by Wen Zheng's actions. That scene was deeply reflected in their minds, and they did not dare to tell outsiders or find anyone. Wen Zheng, this Huang Yian is still the first.

A small number of people dared to show off to people from other places, but not many people believed it and felt that it was too exaggerated. Therefore, Wen Zheng's reputation was only a little louder in this village for the time being.

"You can learn if you want. I'll teach you at the door after breakfast tomorrow.

"Wen Zheng said, there is nothing to buy recently. It is better to teach others some basic fighting skills. No matter what kind of disaster it is, with good skills and strong body, you can always survive.

Huang Yian asked: "Should I meditate every morning like you do?" Wen Zheng said: "No need.

"It's okay to teach some fighting skills, but if you teach people to meditate, they may become liars, or worse, be regarded as a cult, and then they will have to take a day trip to the police station.

Knowing that he didn't need to meditate, Huang Yian was happy for a few seconds, and then asked hesitantly: "There are other people in the village who want to learn from you, can you..." "Those who want to learn can just come on time tomorrow.

"Okay!" "Chapter 69 A few days later, after breakfast every day, there would be many young people on the rice field in Sanlihe Village, practicing basic skills seriously under Wen Zheng's guidance.

Originally we planned to take it in the open space outside Huang Sanshu's house, but there were many people coming to study, so when Wang Zheng heard that Wang Jian took them to the rice field in the village.

Wen Zheng taught them very seriously. He studied in the desert island world for several years. Later, he specially trained fighting skills in a military base. He also learned and summarized a good set of training methods, and now he slowly teaches them Children, I hope it can give them more hope of survival in disasters.

But since you want to teach, you as a student must study hard, otherwise it will be too bad for him to be a free teacher.

So on the first day of study, Wen Zheng started talking ugly things. He only taught for two hours every day. If anyone didn't study hard, there was no need to come here to study.

When he said this, some people were unhappy and rolled their eyes at Wen Zheng with disdain.

Wen Zheng was not unhappy when he saw it, but he immediately called out three middle-aged men from the crowd of onlookers. They were all physically strong, and at least they looked stronger than Wen Zheng.

In this one-on-three match, Wen Zheng won a crushing victory. The eyes of the onlookers shone brightly when they saw it. The older ones couldn't save their face and were embarrassed to accept Wen Zheng as their teacher. The younger ones all Very excited.

However, there are only a small number of people in Sanlihe Village. People of Wen Zheng's age group who are somewhat capable choose to settle down outside. Some who are capable take their family members away, while those who are less capable keep the elderly here.

Many young people have gone out to work or go to school. At this time, elementary and junior high schools are on holiday, and some universities have already been on holiday. Only high school students are still in school.

In the end, among the students Wen Zheng taught, the largest number were primary school and junior high school students, and there were only five college students, including Huang Yi'an.

Wen Zheng arranged different training methods for people of different ages, mainly those college students who would learn fighting skills from him after completing basic exercises every day.

Then there are the junior high school students, who are not short of food now. These junior high school students are not short, but they are still in the growth period, so what Wen Zheng teaches is more basic. As for the elementary school students, they learn something similar to broadcast gymnastics. , can enhance physical fitness.

It was during the teaching time that Wen Zheng spoke to these students. When the teaching time was over, he became indifferent again.

Although Wen Zheng voluntarily called them for free, the parents of those students could not feel so at ease. Some people would go to Huang Sanshu's house with things, nominally for Huang Sanshu and the others, but in fact they were for Wen Zheng.

Having had more contact with students, even though Wen Zheng's personality was a little cold, those teenagers who saw Wen Zheng's skills with their own eyes were particularly enthusiastic, especially Tuantuan, who was regarded as a son by Wen Zheng, and was also regarded as a younger brother by them, especially When I discovered that Tuantuan was a foodie, I would bring some of the delicious food above when I made it at home.

In the past, people in the village walked around Wen Zheng, and Wen Zheng took this time to collect supplies. Now that he has almost collected the supplies, it is time to try to integrate into the village.

Skills, but because of a medicinal powder.

After teaching these teenagers fighting skills, these teenagers paid more attention to Wen Zheng, and accidentally saw Wen Zheng sprinkle a packet of medicine powder on the corner of Uncle Huang's house.

The students who saw it immediately asked questions, and Wen Zheng casually said: "The one who repels rats.

Immediately, someone asked excitedly: "Brother Wen Zheng, can this medicinal powder really repel rats?" Does it work? " Wen Zheng didn't ask these people to call them teacher. They were all younger than him anyway, so they could just call them brother.

As for asking those primary school students to call him brother, Wen Zheng said shamelessly that it made him look younger.

Hearing the student's question, Wen Zheng looked over, threw a pack into his bag, and said: "This is to repel rats. Rats don't like the smell, but you can't kill rats, but Humans cannot eat this.

" This is a formula Wen Zheng learned in the desert island world. The ingredients are wild grasses that can be seen everywhere, but the effect is excellent, especially in the wild.

This world also has those kinds of materials. After Wen Zheng discovered that Uncle Huang's house was troubled by rats, he arranged a few bags and scattered them in the new house, the old house and Uncle Huang's house. That night, the rats couldn't stand it and moved in a hurry.

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