Chapter 7: Advancement to Second Grade

As for why Lin Zhengran knows Taekwondo, it can only be said that the level 10 talent given by the system is too powerful. Every time Xiao He Qing's level improves.

Lin Zhengran's Taekwondo level will also be improved to double strength, and even some theoretical knowledge in this regard will naturally emerge in his mind.

So every time He Qing’s level wasn’t up to par, Lin Zhengran would use theory and practice to help her improve.

For example, today is Saturday, and Lin Zhengran and Xiao Heqing are standing on the bed practicing wrestling skills.

Little He Qing assumed a fighting stance, let out a "ha" and tried to throw Lin Zhengran to the ground, but Lin Zhengran turned around and threw her onto the bed.

Little He Qing lay flat on the bed with her legs bent, stunned. She looked at Lin Zhengran who was standing above her with clear eyes: "Lin Zhengran, you are amazing. How did you do that?"

Lin Zhengran sat on the bed and explained the key points of the movements to her, and little He Qing listened carefully.

Only halfway through his speech, Lin Zhengran noticed that little He Qing was sitting on the bed like a duck, grabbing the quilt with her little hands, and suddenly smiled.

His face was stern: "Why are you laughing? Wasn't what I said wrong?"

Little He Qing quickly shook her head, not daring to laugh anymore, her ponytail swaying a few times: "Nothing is wrong! But how come Lin Zhengran knows everything? You didn't sign up, but you're better than me."

Lin Zhengran crossed his arms over his chest, looking arrogant like an adult: "Isn't it normal that I'm better than you?"

Little He Qing pecked at the rice like a chicken: "Normal!"

The two little guys looked at each other, and Lin Zhengran felt that the other party was looking at him in an increasingly strange way, with an indescribable concentration: "What is that look in your eyes?"

Little He Qing was stunned for a moment, lowered her head shyly, and grabbed the quilt even harder: "No, I'm just very grateful to you because you have been teaching me to train. Lin Zhengran, do you want to sign up for Taekwondo as well? This way we can practice together every day in the future."

Lin Zhengran closed his eyes, raised his head and chest, and refused decisively: "I will not sign up for this thing. I have no interest in Taekwondo or anything like that. I will help you only to make you stronger and prevent you from being beaten by others."

Little He Qing couldn't help blushing; "You are good to me"

Lin Zhengran opened his eyes: "What did you say?!"

She quickly shut her mouth and shook her head.

"nothing."

"If you have nothing else to do, just practice what I've taught you these past few days. Aren't you planning on getting in the top three in this year's gym competition?"

"Um!"

No one could tell what little He Qing was thinking of Lin Zhengran at the moment, or perhaps little He Qing herself didn't have any thoughts. In her little head, she only wanted to be with him every day and be bullied by him.

However, even though her mind was empty, she understood that she was not the only one who wanted to play with Lin Zhengran, but that there were many girls who also liked to be with Lin Zhengran.

She had discovered this a long time ago. Lin Zhengran was very handsome and strong in every aspect. No one could dislike him.

It was just that during the two years in kindergarten, because Lin Zhengran was too aloof and there were few classmates in the kindergarten, no one dared to get close to him.

But after entering elementary school, there were more classmates and everything changed slightly.

This year, Lin Zhengran and Xiao He Qing are both seven years old. They have successfully bid farewell to kindergarten and become elementary school students.

In the first grade, Lin Zhengran and Xiao He Qing were miraculously still deskmates.

But when the second grade started, the teacher re-divided the classes.

Little He Qing is no longer in the same class with Lin Zhengran.

Of course, this does not affect the two people playing together on weekends. After all, the relationship as neighbors will not change, and they can see each other anytime they want.

Today is Friday.

I don't know where the small town learned this festival from, but they wanted to hold some kind of beer festival.

It is called a beer festival, but in fact it is just a market held in the name of a festival, because there are fewer people selling beer on the street than those selling liquor.

Maybe the mayor cared a lot about this festival, as there were quite a few policemen patrolling around.

Lin Zhengran also wandered around the beer festival with his parents today.

After walking for an hour, Lin Zhengran's steps were relaxed and he didn't feel tired at all.

It has been two years since the system was activated.

With little He Qing being taught Taekwondo every week, plus her own practice, now little He Qing has become the strongest girl in their Taekwondo gym under Lin Zhengran's training.

And Lin Zhengran naturally improved his level rapidly.

[Your current spiritual energy level is level 18, which is already a small achievement]

[Current attributes are]

[Strength: 5]

[Energy: 6]

[Physical Strength: 10]

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

【Charm: 4】

[Today you are strolling around the market, the sunny weather makes you feel relaxed unconsciously, maybe you can find some ancient map fragments in the market today, after all, all fantasy novels have such plots, but just as you are looking along the street to see if you can find a bargain, you hear the sound of Warcraft in the distance! ]

[This alerts you. The demon beasts have come to the human world. If they are not stopped, the market will be a sea of ​​blood! Do you plan to go and investigate or flee quickly? ]

World of Warcraft?

Lin Zhengran looked at the bustling market. Although it was crowded, the public security was very good. He didn't understand what the so-called monster was. It couldn't be a tiger that escaped from the zoo, right? And the system didn't say where the monster was.

"Ran Ran's father, do you think this hat is cute? How about buying one for me and Ran Ran?"

Lin Yingjun saw his wife squatting in front of a stall, holding a cute cartoon hat in her hand and laughing: "Buy it if you like it. We came out to shop today anyway."

"Let me see if there are any other good-looking ones." Lin Xiaoli bent down to check out other styles and asked Lin Zhengran if he liked any of them: "Ranran, which hat do you think looks better? How about this one with the kitten?"

Lin Zhengran felt that the hat was effeminate and ugly.

"Mom, I want to go back to the car and sit for a while. I'm a little tired."

"Ah? Are you tired so soon? We've only been shopping for a short while."

Lin Zhengran pretended to be young and said, "But I'm just a child, I can't walk very far."

Lin Xiaoli looked at him with disdain, the same expression as when Lin Zhengran looked at her with disdain, and said to her mother, "Nonsense, you and Qingqing practice Taekwondo in the bedroom all day, do you think mom and dad don't know? Do you think you are physically weak?"

Lin Yingjun looked at his son's ashamed face and knew why his son was tired. After all, his wife was too slow when shopping. Every time she came across a stall she liked, she would stay there for a long time and would not leave. In the end, she did not go far in an hour.

The so-called tiredness has nothing to do with physical strength, it’s simply that you can’t walk around anymore.

"It's okay. If Ranran is tired, let him go back to the car and rest for a while. Anyway, I think this beer festival is going well. There are a group of patrolmen walking around the parking lot. It will be safe for him to stay in the car by himself."

Lin Xiaoli curled her lips and said, "Okay then, Dad will take Ranran back to the car. After we finish shopping here, we will go to the car to find Ranran."

Lin Zhengran responded and was finally taken back to the car by his father.

After his father left, Lin Zhengran was curious about where the monsters would be.

On the road, a little girl with twin ponytails and a yellow skirt was holding a puppy in her arms and a thin branch in her other hand. She was waving her arms with her eyes closed at a golden retriever in the distance.

"Don't come over here, don't come over here! If you come over here again, I'll call the police!"

(End of this chapter)