"I didn't remember the specific actions, you can do it again." Zheng Shaoyang's answer was unreasonable.

I didn't remember why you answered so loudly? I had no choice but to do eight movements again. Then I asked, "Did you remember this time?"

"I'll try." This guy just put on a stance and asked hesitantly: "Which foot should I raise?"

One word, stupid!

In the end, I could only let Zheng Shaoyang follow me, and I taught these simple actions four times before he could write them down. It seems that everything you do requires insight. Fortunately, I didn’t agree to be his master. When I met such a stupid apprentice, those who became masters would be exhausted.

"I said Brother Hao, what's the use of practicing this thing? Or you can just start teaching me the moves and use your internal strength to cut bricks." As expected, Zheng Shaoyang lost his patience after practicing for two or three minutes.

"What's the use? These eight moves are the foundation of Baguazhang. I have been practicing for more than a year before starting to teach others. You will need to be at least three years in a row, and you will teach you the moves after you truly master the movement."

"Three years?" This guy was like me at the beginning. After hearing this, he fell to the ground with a thud. "Brother Hao, are you kidding, right? You must be kidding."

"Who is joking with you? If you want to learn Baguazhang, you must practice as I said, otherwise you won't talk." I was really impatient to whine with this guy, so I spoke with a stern face.

"Practice, I'll practice...but what's the use? You always have to understand it completely, right?" Zheng Shaoyang asked unwillingly.

"So... let's do an experiment." After saying that, I turned my head and looked around for a few times. Seeing that there was a chalk head on the ground, I got up and picked it up, and then squatted and drew a half-meter-meter-square-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-

After the preparations were finished, I threw away the chalk head: "Did you see this circle? We both stand inside, and no one can get out of the circle. You chase me, as long as you can catch the clothes and then collar, I will start teaching the moves directly. How about it?"

"Okay, but I need to shout to start." Zheng Shaoyang looked overjoyed when he heard this.

"Come on," I don't care.

"One...two, three, start!" He spoke slowly when he spoke, but the last two words were like a continuous cannon, obviously trying to succeed quickly while I was unprepared.

This little trick is not enough to see in front of me. When my feet move, I have already come to the other side.

I once heard Principal Zhao talk about Xingyiquan Xue Dian. He is known for his quick body skills and is like a ghost, and is particularly good at monkey-shaped. It is said that Xue Dian once performed in front of his brothers, putting a long bench next to him, and then shuttled between the benches in a monkey-shaped manner, and no one could see his movements clearly.

In fact, this is just the reason for the exquisite steps, and the same is true for Baguazhang stakes. My speed is not comparable to Xue Dian, but it is enough to shake Zheng Shaoyang.

In less than five minutes, the guy got out of breath, collapsed on the ground, and shouted weakly: "You are like monkey spirit, you can't catch them, I admit defeat."

"The master leads it into the door, and it depends on one's personal practice." I read what Mr. Zhao often said, patted his butt and turned away, "You continue practicing, I'm going to go back to the classroom."

When I sat in the seat, I suddenly discovered something very interesting: there was a clear distinction between good students and poor students in the class.

Although it was still early before class, the students in the first few rows of the class were sitting neatly, and many people were already studying their homework.

Looking at the back rows, the people in the seats were sparse, and most of them were still wandering outside the classroom. Even in the class, none of them were learning with textbooks. Listening to music, chatting, reading idle books... all kinds of things. I also heard someone in the corner of Nandahuang in the classroom sigh: "Oh, it's so boring in the classroom."

Bored...numb...live...lively? I don't know how to describe my life in No. 1 High School, but this is definitely not what I want. As for what kind of life I want, I can't explain it clearly.

Practice Tao? I am indeed very interested in practicing Taoism, and I can even be curious, but I do not have the desire to become an immortal or a god. For me, living freely and being a free and carefree monk is enough.

If I were alone now, I would rather go back to the hillside of Liaoyang Mountain to herd cattle. The yellow cows spread out and read them all by myself. When I was hungry, I asked Ah Huang to catch a hare to make a tooth sacrifice. When I was thirsty, I picked a few wild fruits. When I was sleepy, I found a place to put the book under it as a pillow... This is a fairy-like day.

This idea can only be thought about, and my parents will definitely not allow it. After practicing Taoism, even I can feel that my mind is much more mature than my children of the same age. At our age, it is common to use newspaper words to describe it as "the next generation of rebelliousness". It is common to quarrel with my parents and even run away from home.

But I didn’t. As a monk, I felt more and more important to my relatives. My parents’ only expectation for me now is to get into college. For their expectations, I also have to stay in school.

Then keep going... After going through junior high school and high school, one day, a wife who has been in the past many years will become a mother-in-law.

Thinking of my parents' expectations, the idea of ​​learning suddenly popped up in my mind - even I was frightened by my crazy thought. God knows that since I practiced Taoism, I have been cheating by plagiarizing and cheating. I don't show any signs of dew, and I can easily pass the exam.

Why do you think of "Goodgoodstudy, daydayup" come up now? Could it be that I have practiced too diligently recently and I have become obsessed with it?

My mind moved slightly and felt my vitality. No, everything was normal!

"If you are confused and listen to the sutra for many disasters, you will be enlightened in an instant." Is this what Buddhists often call sudden enlightenment?

The thoughts are still so strong, well, I must have been infected by the learning atmosphere in the first few rows.

I didn't know how to describe my feelings, so I opened the math textbook again. At the beginning, I was a little panicked and couldn't concentrate on reading. But this didn't hurt me. After taking a few deep breaths, my mind immediately calmed down.

It seems that mathematics textbooks are not too complicated. In my eyes, the knowledge of binary equations and triangles is simple, which is far inferior to the classical Chinese books you read.

In less than half an hour, I had finished reading a chapter. I was still not satisfied, so I simply dug out "Mathematics Class Practice". This book is still brand new since it was published and has not even written its name.

One question, two questions... The more I do it, the easier it is. Soon I found that as long as I remember the relevant theorems and infer them appropriately, math questions will be done without any effort.

Unexpectedly, I also have the talent to be a good student. If I don’t practice Taoism, it’s good to be a good student.

Just as I was working hard, Zheng Shaoyang returned to the classroom. He sat down in the seat and said casually: "I'm so tired, you're watching... I'm X!!"

Seeing me working on the test, Zheng Shaoyang's eyes were staring like cow eggs, and his face was filled with the expression of the sun coming out of the west.

"What's wrong?" I smiled slightly, like a spring light.

"It's nothing. I used to have the idea of ​​studying hard, but I couldn't hold on for long." The boy said with great experience.

"Haha" I lowered my head and continued to do the questions. I was quite dedicated and didn't stretch until the class bell rang.

Seeing that I put down my writing, Zheng Shaoyang immediately grabbed the "Child Training" and said, "Brother Hao, I will change it for you to see how much you can eat!"

This kid did this obviously to dispel my enthusiasm for learning and to make me lose my way and not leave the people in the next few rows.

The questions "whatever" are not complicated. I am very confident in my level. I just want to verify the questions.

"This question is right, the second question is right... How is it possible?" There are answers in the back of "Chat Practice", and it is easy to know whether it is right or wrong. Zheng Shaoyang flipped through the answers to more than a dozen questions in a row and screamed in a low voice: "No, it's all right, you won't copy it according to the answer..."

Before he finished speaking, he stopped himself.

He kept watching while I was doing the test, and he couldn't find a chance to copy it.

"Brother Hao, how did your academic performance before?"

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