Chapter 5, this principle is still something you taught me
The entire morning was spent standing as punishment, while being pointed at and whispered about by classmates. Zhou Xingxing's taut nerves were pushed to the brink of explosion.
Cao Dahua woke up Zhou Xingxing, explained the situation for tonight, and brought Huang Sir's orders. The circumstances are different from the past, and both of them are at risk of exposure. They must act with utmost caution and care.
"Wait a moment, A Jie, Uncle Da said you are an outstanding student, is that true?"
A Xing, why do you look so listless all day long? Did someone bully you at school again?
Liao Wenjie nodded slightly and turned to walk into his own room
Not much, just a bit of knowledge in astronomy, a little in geography, some understanding of mathematics and physics, a few foreign languages, and also biology, chemistry, and so on
Liao Wenjie shook his head coldly and disdainfully snorted: "You say something with one breath, and then you want to take it back with the next. Doing this makes it very difficult for me!"
If there is, Liao Wenjie dares to guarantee that he can owe money to the system's big boss.
However, one thing puzzled him: why would a system of cultivation have martial arts from the Buddhist sect?
He did not die from a lack of strength in battle, but rather because the enemy forces were overwhelming. With just one glance, he felt dizzy, his limbs weak and powerless. Upon taking a second glance, he immediately lost consciousness.
Opportunities come only once, and must be approached with caution
Brother Jie, it is I who am blinded by greed, please overlook my minor faults and help Xingzai!
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These 200 points of financial resources are being kept unused by Liao Wenjie, as there is no urgency at the moment. It is prudent to keep them in reserve for unforeseen circumstances.
Zhou Xingxing was troubled about how to complete his homework. Looking at Liao Wenjie’s back, he suddenly remembered something and hurriedly called out to him.
After finishing this fight, Liao Wenjie felt a bit regretful
Today, he dared to intervene and save someone in a hot pot restaurant, even deliberately taking a hit from a wine bottle. This was not because he had practiced iron head skills at a culinary training academy, but rather because he exchanged 100 points of financial resources for a skill in a timely manner
"Ajie, boasting is not right." Zhou Xingxing chuckled and employed a tactic of provocation
Alternatively, one could use 200 points to exchange for other entry-level martial arts, and with careful budgeting, it is possible to obtain two disciplines.
Consistently, continue to stand as a penalty
And those skills in the system that are clearly from the Buddhist tradition
It would be even better if a few punches could scare the opponent
Upon returning home after school, I opened the day's homework once again. The top assassin of the Flying Tigers was sweating profusely, having already seen his future self for tomorrow
Liao Wenjie thought for a moment, feeling that it was getting late, so he decided not to worry unnecessarily
Standing as a punishment is not terrifying; compared to enduring torment in the classroom, Stephen Chow would rather be punished by standing. However, he endures suffering at school to investigate a case. If he cannot even enter the classroom, how can the case unfold
The iron cloth shirt he exchanged for is not necessarily from the Buddhist sect
Upon reflection, it is possible that the names such as "Golden Bell Shield" and "Iron Cloth Shirt" are too renowned, and the leaders of various sects are too lazy to come up with new names, thus they directly appropriated these titles.
100 points can only be exchanged for entry-level martial arts; anything higher is not possible. Additionally, due to the system's mechanical rigidity and short-sightedness, it does not understand the investment in quality stocks, and therefore lacks a loan function
Liao Wenjie knows very little about martial arts, but he understands one principle: it is better to intimidate than to strike
On the other side, Liao Wenjie returned home and headed straight to his bedroom to study the system at hand
It doesn't matter, just consider it as me boasting.
Iron Shirt (Beginner)
Just as he picked up the large mobile phone, he suddenly thought of the beautiful female teacher He Min, and hesitated again
In fact, there are plenty of entry-level martial arts in the 100-point range available in the marketplace, featuring various stylish and impressive techniques. Any one of them would be sufficient to handle three gang members, yet he still chose the Iron Cloth technique
Mr. Zhou, you must not call out randomly; the order of seniority must not be disrupted. This principle is something you taught me.
Regret arises from having saved Old Wang, in accordance with the saying, 'Do not refrain from doing good, no matter how small; do not commit evil, no matter how minor.' Consequently, the financial resources have increased to 200 points, which makes the Iron Cloth Shirt somewhat awkward.
Since we are all going to get beaten, we might as well choose the Iron Shirt; at least it won't hurt as much when we are hit, and we can hold on a little longer while waiting for someone to come to our rescue
200 in terms of financial resources is neither much nor little... In fact, it is quite limited, just enough to upgrade the Iron Cloth Shirt from 'beginner' to 'intermediate', which signifies achieving a certain level of mastery.
It is too expensive
Both being underachievers, Cao Dahua saw through Zhou Xingchi's lies at a glance and forcibly dragged him into the school gate
Having finished speaking, Liao Wenjie did not look back, gracefully turning around and walking towards his room
Mr. Zhou, did you take the wrong one? This seems to be an elementary school student's assignment
Even if he is not a master, he is still just a beginner. Due to his lack of combat experience, he is likely to get beaten up eight out of ten times.
The two returned home, and Zhou Xingxing was already asleep on the sofa, with assignments spread out in front of him.
As for the Taoist arts, to say nothing of his inability to understand them or to use them even if exchanged, one can only dream of his current wealth.
For a moment, Zhou Xingxing found himself at a loss and planned to return to the police station to seek a more capable leader, as he truly was not cut out for school.
Zhou Xingxing shot Liao Wenjie a glance and said: "Uncle Da has already informed me about last night's incident. Since you are aware of it, when there are no others around, you should address me as Xing Ge or Zhou Sir. Young man, the order of seniority must not be disrupted; do not make me teach you this principle."
Liao Wenjie shook his head slightly and said with a sense of shame, although he was also a poor student, he had traversed well in this life, inheriting the knowledge base of a top student, understanding a little about everything
Upon hearing this, Zhou Xingxing instantly became alert and discussed with Cao Dahua for a long time, concluding only in the late hours of the night
Hey, don't speak carelessly
Liao Wenjie scoffed with disdain, brushed aside Zhou Xingxing's hand, and walked past him.
No, Brother Jie! Brother Jie, please don't!
"Who dares to bully me?"
In the morning, he stands in the corridor, and in the afternoon, he stands on the playground. After only two days of enrollment, Zhou Xingxing has earned the title of 'God of Edinburgh School Station', a position that is unshakeable.
Tian Ming and Liao Wenjie went to work at the company, while Zhou Xingxing hummed and hawed early in the morning, claiming that he had a fever and wanted to take a leave of absence, refusing to get out of bed.
During the break, he angrily kicked and mocked his classmates, just as the dean of students happened to see him. He was made to wear a "Student of the Week" badge and stand in the center of the playground for all the teachers and students to observe.
In the first class, Zhou Xingxing was punished to stand in the corridor for not submitting his homework. The same happened in the following classes, as he was repeatedly sent out of the classroom for daydreaming and doodling in his books.
If the hard approach doesn't work, let's try the soft one. Stephen Chow grabbed Liao Wenjie, his eyes filled with tears: "Considering that we are all relatives and quite handsome, give me a hand. I promise, this will be the only time, and there won't be a next time."
The Iron Cloth Shirt is not ineffective; in fact, its effects far exceed expectations. As long as the opponent is not armed with knives or guns, and is not a master of striking techniques, even an entry-level Iron Cloth Shirt is more than sufficient for defense.
Today, I dealt with a small-time thug using my martial arts skills; what should I do if I encounter a master tomorrow
Alright, Sir Zhou
After work, Liao Wenjie couldn't help but make a teasing remark, not with any other intention, but simply because he found it amusing
"Is it true or not? Then can you help me see if these assignments can be completed?" Zhou Xingxing's eyes lit up as he invited Liao Wenjie to the coffee table in the living room.
A shadow flashed by, and Zhou Xingxing stood at the door, extending a large hand and saying: "Liao Wenjie, I am now acting in the capacity of a police officer from Hong Kong Island, and I demand your unconditional cooperation with the police in this operation... help me with my homework"
Brother Jie, I was too arrogant just now, I am guilty, I admit my mistake
"Mr. Zhou, do you think I am easily intimidated?"
A Xing, in life, the most important thing is to be trustworthy. Once words are spoken, they are like water that has been spilled; one must take responsibility for them.