Fourth, the fast hand pony

"Ma Qiangang! Ma Qiangang ......"

The pony was elbowed several times by his tablemate, and his conscious consciousness never knew how many times he had flown out of the world and returned.

A fly buzzed around him, attracting Ma Qiangang's attention and causing him to ignore another, more important target.

"It's annoying!"

Ma Qiangang took off his slippers with his left foot, and with a miraculous leg technique, the big-footed girl stopped firmly above the shoulder, and the two toes pinched the pesky fly to death.

This hand and leg method is amazing, and it is really handsome.

If it weren't for the near-perfect control of the body, it would never be possible to do such a difficult action, and almost all the students couldn't help but croak.

"What a handsome footwork. ”

"It's a fast ponny. ”

"Awesome! awesome......"

Ma Qiangang was also a little proud, and even stood up and made a hoop with both hands on his wrists. Just as the pony was about to sit down in style, he was held down by a jade hand on his shoulder.

His shoulders moved, and he was about to get rid of the clamps, but when he turned his head, he saw a familiar face, and he could only laugh, from unruly to obedient pony, and said, "Teacher Lin Xin, why are you here?"

Lin Xin is the homeroom teacher of the ninth class of senior high school at Taikoo High School.

In the eyes of this young head teacher, Ma Qiangang, a student, is extremely smart, talented, and extremely talented in liberal arts and martial arts, but he is too clever and not hard enough, resulting in poor grades.

Especially Lin Xin knew that Ma Qiangang's primary school and junior high school had the opportunity to be recruited by special departments, but they were all brushed off during the assessment, which was especially sorry for his students.

Lin Xin hated iron and said with hatred: "Little pony, if you have the energy to play handsome, and use three points in your studies and martial arts, not to mention the top ten in the school, you can also be admitted to the top universities, how can you ......?"

Ma Qiangang said with a smile: "I must work hard not to embarrass Teacher Lin." In this college entrance examination, my goal is the King Kong Department of Tianchanji University, and I vow to be admitted to the double top stream!"

Lin Xin sighed, feeling a little desperate for Ma Qiangang, this student is too tired and has no way to educate.

No matter what you say, he will agree, pat his chest, swear a promise, turn around and continue to go his own way, lawless.

Lin Xin walked up to the podium and began to explain the review content.

Now that the courses of the third year of high school have been finished, only revision remains.

Most of the time, it is this group of students who study on their own, and occasionally the teacher answers questions.

Taikoo High School in Boyang City is not only the best high school in the city, but also one of the top five high schools in the whole province.

Lin Xin is very much looking forward to having a few more students in his class who will be admitted to top universities.

The bell rings!

Lin Xin blinked, and she never saw anyone in Ma Qiangang's seat anymore, she sighed and announced the end of class.

The students also began to pack their school bags and prepare for going home.

The moment Lin Xin announced the end of class, Ma Qiangang used the great trick of the world to promote the light work of the flowers and willows.

The left foot, waist ribs, shoulders, and back of the heart worked together, turned out the window, and then hooked his hand, pressed on the transparent floor-to-ceiling window, and flew up to the roof of the teaching building.

The Great Thousand Yan Shi Jue is one of the eight basic internal skills of martial arts in the junior high school stage.

The internal force cultivated by this mental method can promote almost all martial arts in the world, and it is a versatile match.

The flowers follow the willows, known as the first light skill of folk martial arts.

The biggest advantage of this light skill is that it can exert strength in any posture, it can be like a fairy like a cloud, or it can be like a ghost.

Xiaoma also has the best experience in practicing these two martial arts.

He lay on the roof, never moving again, his thoughts drifting farther and farther away.

"What would it be like to go to college?"

"It's a pity that it was supposed to be from a rich family, and the teachers, friends, and gangs that joined were all very rich......"

"But I'm the son of an agent now, and my father hasn't been promoted for more than ten years because he's too upright. The old detective in his forties has little hope except to wait for retirement. ”

"Teacher Lin Xin is not bad, but it's a pity that in this world, the moral atmosphere does not support teacher-student love, and there are many senior sisters and sisters who have a crush on me, but ......"

"It's very sighing to talk about this. ”

"Twelve confidantes are gone!"

Ma Qiangang chattered and talked to himself.

He only has these complaints when he is alone.

Without this hour of relaxation every day, the ponies would have suspected themselves of going crazy.

As a person who is reborn in another world, the biggest feeling is - loneliness!

A lot of words...... You can't tell anyone.

Usually you have to be careful, so as not to show your feet, who let him blink at the beginning and bring the memories of his previous life?

Ma Qiangang didn't rush home either, just on the roof of the teaching building, he sneaked into the Great Thousand Yan World Recipe and practiced this internal skill for more than two hours.

He really didn't want to go home and listen to the nagging of the "old horse head".

If you can wave outside for one more minute, you would rather wave for 60 seconds.

It wasn't until he was a little hungry that the pony leaped and fell to the ground. At this time, except for the students who volunteered to study at the school, most of the students had already gone home, and the campus was very quiet.

After a few jumps, the pony was out of school.

Although he has always hidden his strength, in light work, Ma Qiangang has always been the first in Taikoo High School.

Whether it's a long-distance run, a short-distance sprint, a high jump, or a change in body style......

He has no shortcomings at all.

"It's a pity ......"

"Only a Martial Saint can fly in the air!"

Ma Qiangang thought crankily all the way and rushed home from school.

As soon as Ma Qiangang pushed open the door, he heard the voice of his mother: "Go and bring food to your father, he hasn't eaten for another day." ”

The old lady pointed to a huge lunch box on the table.

Ma Qiangang wanted to say: "I haven't eaten it yet." But because of the second reincarnation, he always felt that he was not his own child, so he didn't have to be so arrogant, so he grabbed the lunch box and went out of the house.

His father was an agent of the Boyang City Police Security Bureau, and he worked quite hard, working overtime to handle cases, more than normal off-duty, and often forgetting to eat.

Therefore, Ma Qiangang is familiar with the job of delivering food.

Since he was seven or eight years old, when he was still a little bean, he often carried a lunch box in and out of the city police security bureau to deliver food to his father.

The pony carried a lunch box, whistled, and slippers, and walked straight to the city police security station.

He is also a familiar face in the Municipal Police Security Bureau.

When Ma Qiangang entered the Municipal Police Security Bureau, no one stopped him at all, and even the guards at the door grinned at him with a kind attitude.

Ma Qiangang didn't forget to wave his hand with a bright smile, and then trotted all the way to the fifth office building.

As soon as he ran into the office building, he was pinched in the face!