My Talent Can Constantly Evolve

"Why, still thinking about sneaking out of the city to kill monsters every day?"

Xing Zhan asked with a smile.

Lu Heng nodded and said, "Yes."

At present, this is the biggest motivation to support him working the night shift on the farm.

In fact, since there are so many meat tickets, it is no longer necessary to work on the farm.

The reason why I persist every day is that I want to exercise myself through actual combat.

"Mr. Xing, can I come to school every morning, and then continue to work on the farm at night?"

Lu Heng asked tentatively.

Xing Zhan looked at Lu Heng and suddenly smiled: "Good boy, there is a future!"

He found that he liked the student more and more.

Among the so many students he has brought, few are so bold and hardworking.

Even if He Sicheng is number one in the school, he might not be able to compare to Lu Heng in this respect.

"It's not easy to kill monsters. Next time I'll take you out of the city to kill them."

"There are usually weak chicken monsters in the forest outside the city. Next time, I will take you to see the really powerful monsters."

Xing Zhan said with a smile.

Lu Heng hurriedly asked, "Really?"

"Do I have to lie to you? Before the college entrance examination, the school will organize several rounds of collective hunting to make breakthroughs before the examination." Xing Zhan explained.

"Group hunting?" Lu Heng hesitated.

Seeing his doubts, Xing Zhan continued to explain: "It is said that it is a group hunting, but in fact, it is only to bring some really promising students. Some other students do not need to attack before the exam, and some are useless even if they are attacked before the exam."

"Of course, the most important thing is to ensure safety, so many people will not be able to take care of it."

Hearing this, Lu Heng thought for a while and said, "This seems to be pretty good."

Although it doesn't feel that kind of nervous and exciting when it is brought by the teacher, but if I really want to see the strength of the powerful monster, I really can only go with the teacher.

If you go alone, you will die.

"Okay, it's settled." Xing Zhan patted Lu Heng on the shoulder, then he remembered something and said, "By the way, you seem to have dropped out of school for a while, why did you drop out?"

Lu Heng replied, "My parents and eldest brother were both killed by monsters, and there is a young sister to take care of at home, so I had to go to the farm to work."

"But that's not the main reason, it's mainly because my academic performance has dropped a lot."

When Xing Zhan heard this, he restrained his smile and patted Lu Heng lightly on the shoulder.

"I'm better than you. My family didn't die, but two relatives died. When fighting the beast swarm."

"Against the beast tide? Are they warriors?" Lu Heng asked.

"Yeah." Xing Zhan nodded.

After speaking, he turned around and said, "Okay, let's not talk about that, let's talk about your business."

It is normal for dead people in this era, so there is no need to talk about this kind of thing.

"Wait, I'll go talk to the school and ask them to give you a subsidy according to the standard of outstanding students in the martial arts class, so that you don't have to worry about your life and your sister's life."

Lu Heng said happily, "Thank you, Teacher Xing!"

This is really an unexpected joy. Lu Heng did not expect Teacher Xing to make such a promise directly.

You must know that the school's subsidies for outstanding students in the martial arts class are much better than those in the literary class, including meat tickets, food tickets, and even rice and noodle tickets.

Similarly, it is extremely difficult to apply for this subsidy, and the teacher must be very optimistic about it.

"By the way, Mr. Xing, my martial arts practice is swordsmanship. Will the school give me a sword?"

Lu Heng suddenly remembered about the knife.

If you leave the martial arts hall and go back to school, then the knife and the corresponding knife-wielding certificate must be returned to the martial arts hall.

In this way, the knife becomes the problem.

"Of course it will be matched." Xing Zhan said.

"Can't I take it out of the school?" Lu Heng asked.

Xing Zhan smiled and said, "That's natural. If you want to take the knife with you, you should work hard to get into Wuhan University."

Speaking of this, he suddenly remembered that Lu Heng was going to kill monsters outside the city. He must have a knife, so he asked, "Lu Heng, did the coach of the martial arts hall give you a knife?"

"Yeah." Lu Heng nodded.

"Don't worry about that knife, the weapons in the martial arts hall are the worst, and only good weapons can be found in schools." Xing Zhan said.

Hearing this, Lu Heng smiled awkwardly: "It's really not that good. After killing the red-tailed leopard, it took me a long time to sharpen it again."

There's no way this can be done. The martial arts hall and the school are not on the same level.

Schools, especially high schools and Wuhan University, are places for cultivating human elites, and everything is the best.

The martial arts gym is just a place for ordinary people to exercise, and the two are completely different.

What's more, a school like Shi No. 1 Middle School has a very tough backstage, and the school leaders have a lot of power in their hands.

After all, all government officials graduated from HKUST or Wuhan University.

And the students of HKUST and Wuhan University generally go to high school.

When these people see their former high school teachers or principals, they have to respectfully call out teacher.

Of course, the teachers of the school are also human elites.

A martial artist like Teacher Xing, who is expected to break through the fourth level at a young age, is a pillar of the entire human society.

"Lu Heng, which martial arts gym did you practice in?" Xing Zhan asked again.

"The No. 9 Martial Arts Hall in the East Third District." Lu Heng replied ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ No. 9 Martial Arts Hall..." Xing Zhan fell into memory, and after a while, he suddenly said: "It turned out to be Yu Xiangrong's. old boy. "

Although Yu Xiangrong is almost twenty years older than Xing Zhan, he is not as good as Xing Zhan in terms of seniority.

Because when Xing Zhan was studying at Wuhan University, he was under the tutelage of Yang Haishan, one of the most qualified ninth-level warriors in the school. In terms of seniority, he and Yu Xiangrong's teacher were considered brothers.

Of course, everyone must be equal students in school, and Xing Zhan couldn't call Yu Xiangrong's teacher directly.

But after leaving the society, the power of this network is revealed.

Xing Zhan is Yang Haishan's direct disciple anyway, so others should respect him if they don't look at the monk's face and look at the Buddha's face.

It's nothing more than that Xing Zhan's own abilities are also very good, so he doesn't need to rely on Master's face to convince others.

But then again, if Xing Zhan hadn't been good enough, Yang Haishan wouldn't have been so optimistic about him back then and was willing to teach him personally.

"Yu Xiangrong should also know about your extraordinary talent, right?"

Xing Zhan asked.

Lu Heng's talent is so outstanding, Yu Xiangrong, as the curator, will definitely notice sooner or later, maybe he already knows it by now.

"Well, he knows." Lu Heng nodded.

"Does he want to keep you as a coach at the martial arts gym?"

Xing Zhan asked again.

"Mr. Xing, how did you know?" Lu Heng asked curiously.

"I don't know him yet." Xing Zhan smiled, and then said: "Forget it, I won't tell you more, I'll accompany you to the martial arts gym and go through the withdrawal procedures. You will come back to school tomorrow. Attend class."

"Okay." Lu Heng agreed.

"Go, go downstairs, I'll drive over there."

Xing Zhan said as he walked to the door of the office.