Chapter 27 Joining the Martial Arts Team
Shanhai Middle School.
In a classroom in the first grade of junior high school.
Lin Zichen was in class, but he was not paying attention to the lecture or looking at his book. His mind was full of thoughts about what happened yesterday.
I thought of the Rat God Cult and felt that it was a security risk. I had to be more careful in the future.
Thinking of the laser cannon of the female mechanical cyborg, he realized that he was still very weak, but fortunately, he was young and had the three attributes of use and disuse, innate wisdom, and the law of the jungle, so his growth potential was greater than anyone else.
I thought of the ghost squid's atlas, and wondered how to make money to fill up the progress bar, and then open the atlas to obtain some of the ghost squid's abilities.
School scholarship?
Prize money from various student competitions?
What else?
Are there other sources of income?
The price of ghost squid meat is too high. I only make this little money a year. How long will it take to fill up the progress bar?
You have to find a way to increase your income.
Become a top student and internet celebrity?
No, that's too ostentatious.
Want a technical side job?
I don't think it's possible either. I'm already busy enough with studying and exercising, and I simply don't have the time.
Is there any side job that can make money without interfering with my studies and exercise?
Forget it, I don’t want to think about it anymore. Three cobblers are better than one Zhuge Liang. I’ll ask some knowledgeable netizens.
Thinking about it, Lin Zichen took out his mobile phone, opened the forum and posted a message.
[I'd like to ask, how can a middle school student quickly earn 100,000 yuan without affecting their studies? ]
Perhaps the title was too outrageous, and it quickly attracted many netizens to comment enthusiastically.
First floor: There is everything in the dream.
Second floor: It is recommended to study criminal law.
Third floor: You can join the school’s martial arts team to compete. I have a friend who won nearly 300,000 in prize money in six years of junior high and high school. I’m so envious of him.
300,000 bonus?
so much?
Lin Zichen was a little surprised. He immediately exited the forum, opened the browser, and searched for information about martial arts competitions.
The search is for people in Shanhai City.
After searching and browsing for a while, I learned that during the winter and summer vacations for students, the city holds large and small martial arts exchange competitions.
It is mainly aimed at junior high school and high school students.
I searched for the specific competition information and found that the netizen who just posted on the forum was not bragging, and the prize money was really quite generous.
There is a league among nine junior high schools in the city, and the school that wins first place can get a prize of up to 50,000 yuan.
Just get a little here and a little there, and the core players can at least get a few thousand yuan.
For a junior high school student, this amount of money is already very much.
The key is that the competition time is not long, at most three days to a week.
In just a few days, I could earn several thousand dollars, which was no different from carrying money in a sack.
The most important thing is that practicing martial arts can improve your body, make money and evolve at the same time.
"The school just happens to have a martial arts team. I should go over and take a look after school this afternoon." Lin Zichen thought to himself.
…
Not long.
As the bell rang, the morning class finally ended.
As soon as the class was over, the students left the classroom and went to the cafeteria to eat.
Some people who live nearby go back to their homes to eat.
Some children have enrolled in afternoon care programs nearby and eat there.
Lin Zichen and Shen Qinghan were special. They both brought lunch from home, so they just had to take their lunch boxes to the teacher's office and heat them up in the microwave.
This is one of the privileges Lin Zichen earned after winning numerous honors for the school.
As his best childhood sweetheart, Shen Qinghan was fortunate enough to enjoy this privilege.
"Xiaochen, try this, it's super delicious."
Shen Qinghan picked up a piece of egg roll and put it into Lin Zichen's lunch box. Her expression was very natural, and it was obvious that she had no longer been bothered by the embarrassing incident that happened in the car yesterday.
Lin Zichen tasted the egg roll and nodded, "It's really delicious."
"Then guess who did it?"
"Would you like me to guess?"
"Stop playing word games and just guess the answer!"
"You did it."
"You guessed it right!" Shen Qinghan smiled as happily as a flower.
Then, she held her chin with one hand and looked at Lin Zichen, and asked with watery eyes:
"Xiaochen, I've started learning to cook from my mom. I'll cook for you every day from now on, okay?"
"good."
Lin Zichen smiled and said.
…
Soon, the two finished their meal.
When Lin Zichen went out to wash the lunch box, he met the coach of the martial arts team in the corridor outside the classroom.
"Classmate Zichen, what a coincidence?"
As soon as Guo Xiangyuan saw Lin Zichen, he immediately walked over with a smile on his face and started talking to him.
He deliberately waited in the corridor for a long time, and finally waited until Lin Zichen finished his meal and came out.
The reason why he deliberately pretended to meet by chance was to avoid appearing too abrupt like yesterday and giving Lin Zichen a bad impression.
For an athletic prodigy like Lin Zichen, he believed he had to take the initiative and recruit Lin Zichen into the martial arts team as soon as possible, and not waste even a single day of his martial arts training time.
Every day wasted is a waste of God's resources and will be struck by lightning.
"Teacher Guo, I was looking for you."
Originally, Lin Zichen wanted to go to the gymnasium after school, but now that he had met Guo Xiangyuan, he might as well go and find out about the martial arts team.
When Guo Xiangyuan heard this, he was a little surprised at first, and then said excitedly:
"Do you want to know about the martial arts team?"
"Yes."
Lin Zichen nodded.
Upon hearing this, Guo Xiangyuan immediately stepped forward with enthusiasm and said with a smile:
"If you have any questions, feel free to ask. As long as I know, I will answer them one by one."
So, in the following time, Lin Zichen asked a lot of questions in a row.
About the martial arts competition in the city.
About the prize money of the competition.
About the strength of each school's martial arts team, etc.
Guo Xiangyuan patiently answered all these questions for him.
Shen Qinghan, who was standing by, saw that the two seemed to be talking for quite some time, so she quietly took Lin Zichen's lunch box away and washed them together, not disturbing them.
…
About half an hour later.
The two people in the corridor just ended their conversation.
Lin Zichen verbally agreed to join the martial arts team and said he would go to Room C of the gymnasium after school.
Then he turned around and went back into the classroom.
It was lunchtime and the classroom was empty.
At a glance, there were only about ten students who did not take a lunch break and were studying hard.
The diligent and studious Shen Qinghan is one of them.
Lin Zichen walked to his seat and sat down, took out his headphones and put them on, then searched for a bunch of videos about martial arts competitions on his phone to watch and understand what the competition process was like.
Next to him, Shen Qinghan was brushing the test paper with his head down, sometimes frowning, sometimes relaxing.
About half an hour later.
Shen Qinghan finally finished the questions.
She put away the test paper with a great sense of accomplishment, turned around and patted Lin Zichen on the shoulder, wanting to talk to him.
Lin Zichen took off his headphones, looked at her and asked:
"Have you finished the test?"
"It's done."
"Not bad, I finished it in less than an hour this time. That's progress."
"Of course. Although I'm not as smart as you, Xiaochen, I'm still very smart."
Shen Qinghan was a little proud.
Then, she asked Lin Zichen curiously:
"By the way, Xiaochen, are you going to join the school's martial arts team?"
"Yes, I have already verbally joined."
"So, in this case, can I watch you play games in the future?"
"It should be."
Hearing this, Shen Qinghan smiled, her beautiful eyes curved as she said, "Then I'll be your little fangirl from now on, cheering you on from the audience every day, okay?"
"Okay." Lin Zichen said with a smile.
As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Qinghan beside him yawned loudly, looking sleepy.
Seeing this, Lin Zichen went up to the podium and moved a chair down, putting it together with the chair Shen Qinghan was sitting on, and then said to Shen Qinghan:
"There's still more than half an hour left for lunch break. If you're tired, take a nap."
"Well, I'll take a nap. Remember to call me when it's almost time."
After Shen Qinghan finished speaking, she curled up like a kitten, lying on her side on the two chairs put together, resting her head on Lin Zichen's legs, closed her eyes and quickly fell asleep.
Lin Zichen brought a small blanket and covered her with it.
Then he put on his headphones and continued watching the martial arts competition video on his phone.
I don’t know if it was a dream or what, but Shen Qinghan, who had just fallen asleep for a short while, moved her rosy cherry lips and murmured softly:
"Xiaochen..."
"I was admitted to the high school department of Shanhai Middle School through my own hard work..."
"We're still desk mates..."
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PS: I am putting out a bowl, asking for monthly votes and recommendation tickets!
(End of this chapter)
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