"Let's add another half an hour."
Zuo Yi said to Sun Qiang, "Don't practice for too long in the afternoon. Just maintain the current practice frequency."
Although Sun Qiang's bootlicking route from Teck to Bao'er to Zuo Yi was a little complicated, the three boxes of snacks he had offered had played a considerable role. At the very least, Zuo Yi's attitude was now much more pleasant.
Who said that bootlicking couldn't be done in the house? The key was whether the method was correct and whether the method was effective.
"I understand, teacher!"
The chubby boy's answer was particularly loud, and he even puffed out his chest.
Zuo Yi nodded and said, "I've talked to Curator Shang. The wooden sword you're using now belongs to you. You can take it home and take good care of it. Don't break it."
A diligent child should be rewarded.
Sun Qiang was overjoyed. He quickly bowed and said, "Thank you, teacher!"
In fact, with his family's financial situation, buying a few standard wooden swords wasn't a problem at all. However, Zuo Yi's gift had a different meaning.
Sun Qiang knew that Zuo Yi's purpose in giving this wooden sword to him was to let him use it to protect himself.
The wooden sword wasn't a controlled weapon, so it wouldn't be a problem to carry it anywhere.
Zuo Yi waved his hand and called out to the Bao'er, "Baby, let's go."
"Okay."
The Bao'er called out to Teck, "Atay, quickly come to the bag."
Teck eagerly answered the call and skillfully slipped into the Bao'er's Hello Kitty backpack.
The Bao'er had a complete set of Hello Kitty's daily necessities, including a suitcase, backpack, small wallet, stationery box, and so on.
This was specially prepared for her when Su Wan Qing sent her to the Angel Baby Nursery Center to recuperate.
Today, when they came to Tenhiro Budokan, Zuo Yi originally wanted to leave Teck in the old house. However, Bao 'er was afraid that Teck would be bullied by Ah Guai, so he put Teck in his backpack and brought it along with him. Moreover, he didn't want Zuo Yi's help.
She carried Teck on her back.
"Teacher, Junior Sister, goodbye!"
Sun Qiang respectfully sent Zuo Yi and Bao'er out of the sword room and turned back to continue practicing with the sword puppet.
Even though there was no one to supervise him, he still practiced very seriously.
"Hey, fatty!"
Suddenly, a rather arrogant voice came from the door, "There's no one here, why are you still training?"
Sun Qiang put away his wooden sword and turned around. He saw Zhao Shaohui standing in front of the sword room with his arms crossed and a mocking smile on his face. Beside him were several other students looking around.
Sun Qiang was good-tempered, "I'll be done in half an hour."
He was used to not provoking people of the same age like Zhao Shaohui and usually avoided him.
Zhao Shaohui walked in arrogantly and put on the air of a leader inspecting his students.
He looked around and sneered, "What did you learn from Zuo Yi? You only learned how to play dumb with this thing? "
He said the word "idiot" particularly loudly, causing his companions to laugh out loud.
Zhao Shaohui, who was in his teens, was at the peak of his second year in middle school and thought that he was the chosen one, Long Aotian.
Previously, he was very unhappy with Sun Qiang, who did not get along with others, so he took advantage of the break to bully this fatty who looked easy to bully.
Sun Qiang was not intimidated by his chuunibyou attitude. He gripped his wooden sword tightly and said seriously, "Instructor Zuo is a good teacher!"
"And?"
Zhao Shaohui squinted, "You want to hit me? Come on, hit me! "
He took two steps forward and approached Sun Qiang, "You don't want to hit me? Then you're my grandson … "
Whoosh!
Before Zhao Shaohui could finish, Sun Qiang swung his wooden sword and slashed at his face.
Slash!
The blade cut through the air and the wind whistled. Zhao Shaohui, who was caught off guard, was stunned and his mind was blank.
He never thought that Sun Qiang would dare to attack him and use a weapon to attack him. He was so frightened that he did not know how to dodge!
He was dead!
However, Sun Qiang's sword did not hit his head. The blunt sword tip came down three inches in front of his nose. Only the wind from the sword blew away the hair on his forehead.
The sword room was very quiet.
After a while, Zhao Shaohui, who was scared out of his wits, finally came back to his senses.
He instinctively retreated in a panic, his fair face instantly turning purplish red.
It was a great humiliation!
There were several students like Sun Qiang in Zhao Shaohui's school. They were all bullied by others, so he thought that Sun Qiang would not dare to attack him. In the end, he almost failed miserably.
Although he was not hit by Sun Qiang, his behavior was seen by his companions. He could not keep his face!
"You want to die!"
Zhao Shaohui, who was angry, roared, "Today I —"
"What are you doing?"
As a result, his vicious words were interrupted once again.
This time, it was Shang Yulin who interrupted Zhao Shaohui. She had just appeared at the door of the sword room and said in a deep voice, "Private fights are not allowed in the martial arts center!"
Students in the martial arts center could exchange pointers, but it had to be done under the supervision of the instructors. Private fights were absolutely not allowed, because it was easy to get into trouble.
Once there was a private fight, the martial arts center could expel the student, and there was no need to refund the tuition.
Zhao Shaohui wanted to say that Sun Qiang attacked first, but he could not swallow his provocative words.
The most important thing was that Sun Qiang did not hurt him at all.
It was impossible to frame him because both the training hall outside and the sword room inside had surveillance cameras. It would be clear to see who was in the right and who was in the wrong by looking back at the video.
"Let's wait and see!"
Although Zhao Shaohui was chuunibyou, he was not stupid. He glared at Sun Qiang and left the sword room after saying those words.
In the past, Sun Qiang might have felt uneasy because of this. But now, he was not afraid at all. He even had a sense of excitement and excitement.
"The sword is a warrior's weapon. If you don't have the courage to draw your sword and fight, then don't learn swordsmanship, because the sword will become a coward's burden and weakness!"
The words that Zuo Yi had said to him rang in Sun Qiang's mind again.
This time, he did not act like a coward.
But facing Shang Yulin, who was walking toward him, Sun Qiang still had some respect. He put away his wooden sword and bowed his head. "Master."
Shang Yulin said, "Have you forgotten the rules I told you?"
Sun Qiang lowered his head even more. "I'm sorry, Master."
Shang Yulin shook her head and said, "Forget it this time. Don't make the same mistake in the future. Do you understand?"
Shang Yulin's attitude was still very gentle. She was mainly advising, not warning.
Although she did not witness the whole process of the conflict, she thought that the main responsibility must be on Zhao Shaohui's side.
Sun Qiang looked like an honest child at first glance.
And he was Zuo Yi's only student.
Sun Qiang nodded like he was pounding garlic. "I know. I won't make the same mistake again!"
He was afraid that Shang Yulin would drive him away. If that happened, he would not be able to continue learning from Zuo Yi. That would be a great loss!
Shang Yulin smiled and said, "Just remember."
She asked, "Instructor Zuo is not here?"
When Zuo Yi and Bao'er left, Shang Yulin was not in the martial arts center. She had just come back from outside.
Sun Qiang explained, "Instructor and Bao'er just left."
"Okay."
Shang Yulin nodded. "Then you continue to practice. If you have anything to say, you can tell me directly."
Sun Qiang said respectfully, "Thank you, Master."
Looking at Shang Yulin's back, he felt that something was wrong, but he could not tell what.
He scratched his head and stopped thinking about it.
At this moment, Zuo Yi took Bao'er and Teck to the Pet Management Center in Hangzhou.
According to the regulations of the city management, residents of the city had to register their pets. Fierce dogs and ferocious beasts were also not allowed in the city.
Teck did not have his own legal identity yet!
Although it was close to noon, the Pet Management Center was still very lively at this time. People with dogs or cats could be seen everywhere, and the sounds of all kinds of pets could be heard one after another.
Bao'er exclaimed, "Dad, there are so many people here!"
Zuo Yi smiled and touched her head and said, "You sit here first and don't run around. Dad will fill in the form."
To get a license, one needed to fill in the application form first. The flow chart was posted at the door and could be seen at a glance.
"Okay."
Zuo Yi went to the window to get the application form, and Bao'er sat down on the lounge chair in the hall.
She "liberated" Teck from her backpack, fearing that it would be suffocated.
Teck, who had just come out of the backpack, immediately looked up and howled.
Ow ~
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