The next day, when Zhang Tie woke up on the bed, he found two things that made him very regretful. First, he didn't hear the alarm, so he was going to be late this morning. Second, he forgot to put off the oil lamp in the room, causing it to burn for the whole night. How much oil had he wasted? All of it was money.
After hurriedly turning off the oil lamp, Zhang Tie hurriedly put on his clothes. When he put down the stairs and left the attic, Zhang Tie walked downstairs for two steps before turning back and walking back upstairs. He then threw the two pieces of pyrite into an inconspicuous broken box in the sundries room beside the room. After that, he quickly ran downstairs.
At this time, his dad had already gone to work, leaving his mom alone at home. The porridge was still being warmed in the pot. Hearing Zhang Tie rushing downstairs to wash his face, his mom walked out of the rice brew store and helped him take the breakfast out of the pot. As she did so, she nagged, "Did you sleep too late last night? You have to take care of yourself in the future. Oh, I've already washed the underwear you hid in the drawer yesterday. If you don't have time to wash them, remember to take them off and throw them into the washtub!"
Hearing his mom's last words, Zhang Tie was suddenly choked by the water he was using to rinse his mouth. After coughing for quite a while, Zhang Tie's face immediately turned red. He didn't know whether it was because he was choked or because he was annoyed, but he couldn't help but shout, "Mom, I've told you more than three hundred times that I can wash them myself. Don't always go through my stuff in my room, okay? I'm not a kid anymore!"
There were some traces on the underwear that he had had a wet dream the night before. Yesterday morning, when he got up, he didn't have time to wash it, so he took it off and hid it in the drawer under the wardrobe. Last night, when he came back, he was so focused on that mysterious thing that he forgot to wash it off. Thinking of the "secret" that his mom had discovered when she washed his underwear, Zhang Tie felt so ashamed that he couldn't even show his face.
"I know. Our Guoguo is already an adult. Mom brought you up and has seen everything..." Hearing his mom's careless tone, Zhang Tie knew that his words were useless. It seemed that he had to pay attention to it in the future. If others knew that his underwear still needed to be washed by his mom, he would really be too ashamed to show his face in front of others.
Silently, Zhang Tie gulped down the porridge. Before wiping his mouth, he had already run out of the door. After running for a long time, Zhang Tie could still hear his mom's warning, "Don't run when you're full, walk slowly …"
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On the way, Zhang Tie spent two copper coins to take a trolley bus for the first time in order to arrive at the school as soon as possible. However, when he finally arrived at the school, he heard the bell ringing, signifying the end of the second class in the morning.
Miss Daina's class had already ended! This was a two-week week in May. The first two classes on Friday were Miss Daina's major classes, while the odd week was a science class.
This discovery made Zhang Tie very depressed. He blamed himself for oversleeping last night.
When he arrived at the lecture hall, Miss Daina was already nowhere to be seen. Only the horny students of the graduating class rushed out of the lecture hall and rushed towards the washroom. Usually, when Miss Daina was in class, these horny students would rather hold their urine for two hours than walk out of the classroom in order to not let Miss Daina out of their sight.
"Miss Daina is really becoming more and more beautiful!"
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"I dreamed about her again last night!"
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"I've observed her for two hours. Her breasts have become bigger!"
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"That round and perky butt is so sexy. It's so mature. I wonder how it feels to touch Miss Daina's butt?"
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"I've been growing for two hours. It's so uncomfortable. Goddess Daina is really good at torturing people!"
When a group of horny students passed by Zhang Tie, he could only hear similar things. As for what Miss Daina was talking about in the biology class, nobody really cared about it.
Finally, the other horny students of the Hit-Plane Brotherhood also walked over. Zhang Tie saw them, and they also saw him. Fatty Barley winked at him, and Doug stared at him with a nervous expression, making Zhang Tie confused.
"What's wrong? Are you late today?" Barley came over and patted Zhang Tie's shoulder.
"Yes, I overslept!" Zhang Tie scratched his head bashfully.
"Heh … heh … don't be too tired at night. If you use too much energy, you might oversleep!" Hista's lasciviousness was as dazzling as the acne on his face. Just like this moment, he emphasized on the word "essence", as if he was afraid that others couldn't hear it.
"You look a bit pale today. Did Hista hit the mark? After seeing the welfare of the Hit-Plane Brotherhood, you must have had a hard time falling asleep last night!" Leit winked at Zhang Tie.
"What's Miss Daina's lesson today?" Ignoring the two guys, Zhang Tie turned to ask Sharwin. In the Hit-Plane Brotherhood, if there was anyone who would seriously listen to Miss Daina's lesson, it must be Sharwin. Sharwin was the guy who would take notes of all the lessons in the Hit-Plane Brotherhood. Because of this, he was often ridiculed by the others.
"Simple treatment of rotten herbs and living habits of man-eating spiders. If you want to read them, I can lend you my notes!"
"Fine, lend them to me later!"
"I can't stand it anymore, hurry up!" Bagdad urged. Therefore, they followed the army towards the washroom. However, Doug slowed down and stayed behind the others. Watching them walking far away, Doug stealthily pulled Zhang Tie aside.
"Let's reconcile!" Hearing Doug's words, Zhang Tie felt goosebumps all over his body.
Seeing Zhang Tie's expression, Doug finally realized that he had said something wrong. "Oh, no, I mean let's reconcile!"
"Reconcile?" Zhang Tie stared at Doug with a confused look.
"If you don't tell Bagdad and the others about what happened to me yesterday, I'll forgive you for vomiting all over me for the first time. Do you know that my appearance was seen by many people that day? Now, some guys have begun to call me Mucus Monster!" Doug's expression was bashful at the beginning, but then it became sad and indignant.
Zhang Tie finally understood why Doug had been indifferent to him for the past week. What a narrow-minded guy. However, if anyone dared to call him Mucus Monster at school and call him that in front of Miss Daina, Zhang Tie would definitely beat that guy so hard that even his mother wouldn't be able to recognize him.
"Fine, let's reconcile. I won't tell anyone about what happened to you yesterday!" Since he didn't want a copper coin from Zhang Tie, Zhang Tie became generous. "But when Hista and the others ask about it, what do you want me to say?"
"Just tell them that I went in and took three hours to come out. I've already made an agreement with Barley!"
"Fine, you took three hours to come out. When you came out, that woman even sent you to the door and kissed you. She told you to find her next time!"
"Good brother!" Doug became excited as he patted Zhang Tie's shoulder, looking like he had met a bosom friend.
Zhang Tie could only retreat once again.
The next class in the morning was the carpentry class. In the following two hours, all the horny students used a double saw to saw wood in the school's practice workshop. Only when their hands were swollen did they hear the bell ring, signifying the end of the class.
The afternoon class was physical training and test. As usual, such a class usually meant that Glaze would be in the limelight once again. This week, Glaze once again broke his previous record in squats and maximal continuous armor-piercing spears, reaching 320 kg and 139 spears respectively. Even the instructor praised Glaze as a born fighter.
Compared to the dazzling Glaze, the performance of most of the students in the Hit-Plane Brotherhood was as mediocre as the legendary airport where airplanes took off and landed before the Catastrophe. Only Bagdad's performance in the 100m sprint in the afternoon was 10.8 seconds, becoming the only bright spot in the Hit-Plane Brotherhood. As for the others, such as Zhang Tie, they didn't even have a score. This was because the instructor would only record the results of the top three students in each group. Zhang Tie's performance in the 100m sprint was always below the top ten in his group. His best performance was the 9th place, so it was impossible for him to have a score. The third place in Zhang Tie's group was 11.2 seconds. Zhang Tie was about four body lengths behind the third place. Zhang Tie estimated that his performance in the 100m sprint should be around 11.6 seconds, which was nothing to be proud of among all the horny students in the graduating class. As for Fatty Barley, his performance in the 100m sprint of 13.7 seconds was definitely the lowest among all the horny students in the graduating class.
After the afternoon physical training class, Zhang Tie received his latest personal data.
Zhang Tie — —
100m — — 11.6 seconds
Bench press — — 90 kg
Squat — — 170 kg
Explosive fist strength — — 240 kg right fist, 190 kg left fist
Maximal leg explosiveness — — 270 kg
Maximal armor-piercing spears — — 48
Endurance: 4
In this era where strength was the most important, Zhang Tie's performance was as miserable as his 15-year-old youth. Before the first wisp of spiritual flame was ignited in the Shrine burning point, the gap between professional fighters and commoners was decisive. Among peers, the gap was almost insurmountable.
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