Early that morning, Yang Jun squatted at the door holding a cucumber and chewing on it.

Watching Sun Zhaodi, Wang Xiaoxiao, and Yang Yu exercising there.

"Bang bang bang! Bang bang!"

Sun Zhaodi was sweating profusely, kicking the steel piles with her legs without knowing the pain. Her huge figure looked very majestic. After several months of training, Sun Zhaodi could already kick the steel piles fifty or sixty times. Her training intensity basically caught up with Yang Jun's back then.

peak level.

Its current combat effectiveness level can definitely be regarded as the king of soldiers among the soldiers.

This girl is also very obedient, and she is very clear about her mission. Her mission is to protect Yi Qiushui. Although they are now engaged in a kiss, she has not relaxed for a moment.

Only by constantly strengthening herself and increasing her strength can she better protect Yi Qiushui.

Look at Yang Yu and Wang Xiaoxiao again. They were as limp and weak as if they were practicing yoga, pretending to be pretentious and glancing at Yang Jun from time to time.

Yang Jun rolled his eyes when he saw this.

"If you don't want to practice, don't be an eyesore here."

After hearing this, the two of them instantly relaxed.

"Hey, I was just waiting for your words."

Yang Yu retracted her legs and disappeared in a flash.

Wang Xiaoxiao glanced at Yang Jun secretly, then lowered her head and sneaked away.

"Zhaodi, try using your fists."

Sun Zhaodi wiped the sweat from her forehead with her sleeves, then took a step forward, clenched her hands into fists to indicate the distance, then squatted down with her legs into a horse stance, and slowly punched out her fists.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise.

Sun Zhaodi kept shaking her hands with a grimace on her face.

"Can't you just take it step by step? Use less strength at the beginning."

"I know, godfather."

Sun Zhaodi shook her hands for a while and then got up her horse again.

This time she didn't dare to use too much force rashly, so she slowly hit the steel pile with her fist.

"boom!"

A slight sound came.

Immediately afterwards, she punched out with both fists.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The punch speed is getting faster and faster, and the strength is getting stronger and stronger.

After a while, a fixed frequency was formed, and Sun Zhaodi had found the speed and strength that suited her.

Yang Jun squatted there, his mouth growing bigger while eating cucumbers.

"Is that human being?"

The power of the fist is no less powerful than the power of the foot. It is simply a humanoid monster.

After Sun Zhaodi punched forty or fifty times in a row, she finally stopped.

Yang Jun quickly went over to check her hand.

Except for the slight infrared emission, nothing happens.

"Next time, wrap a bandage around you and practice boxing. That way you won't be easily injured," Yang Jun said.

"I know, godfather."

"Okay, that's it for today. Go back and wash up."

"OK."

Sun Zhaodi responded, took off the cotton cover on the steel pile and put it back in the room.

After Sun Zhaodi left, Yang Jun finished the cucumber in several mouthfuls, then squatted next to him and smoked a cigarette.

After a while, he heard footsteps approaching him.

Looking back, it turned out to be He Xiaoduo. This girl was walking over here carrying a tea tray.

"Mr. Yang, please have tea."

Yang Jun looked at the little girl who was only seven or eight years old in front of him, and Yang Jun felt inexplicably distressed.

This girl is a few years older than Yang Huai, and she is so sensible at such a young age.

These etiquette must have been taught by her mother, and she was very unfamiliar with them.

"Duoduo, don't call me Mr. Yang. Call me Uncle Yang."

Hearing this, He Xiaoduo blinked and looked at him.

He looked like he dared but didn't dare.

"My mother said that people should abide by their duties and not break the rules."

"Okay, listen to Uncle Yang. From now on, you can do whatever I ask you to do, okay?"

He Xiaoduo had a confused look in his eyes and nodded after a long while.

"Okay, Uncle Yang."

He Xiaoduo placed the tea tray on the next step, then clumsily carried the teapot and poured water.

Because the kettle was too heavy and I couldn't control the force, the tea spilled out of the cup.

"Uncle Yang, I'm sorry."

The little girl's eyes were red and she looked like she had done something wrong.

When Yang Jun saw this, he directly pulled her forward and held her in his arms for a while.

Then he stroked her hair and said, "It's okay, you are still young. When you grow up, you will be able to do these things."

"Well, I have to grow up quickly so that I can pour tea." He Xiaoduo said seriously with his eyes wide open.

"Okay, Duoduo, grow up quickly. When you grow up, you will be able to do many, many jobs."

Yang Jun asked her to sit down on the steps next to her.

"Duoduo, are you literate?"

He Xiaoduo shook his head and said: "I have never read a book. When I was five years old, my mother and I went out to find my father. I have never been to school."

"Then do you want to study?" Yang Jun asked.

When He Xiaoduo heard this, his eyes dodged and he looked timid.

But seeing Yang Jun's encouraging eyes, he finally nodded.

"think."

"Since Duoduo wants to study, how about you study with Yang Yu and the others from now on?"

He Xiaoduo nodded, and then quickly shook his head.

"No, my mother said that because we have different statuses, there is no place for us to study."

Yang Jun heard this and patiently advised.

"No matter what your status is, Uncle Yang said you can go in to study, so you can go in. Don't listen to your mother."

"Uncle Yang, can I really go in and study?" He Xiaoduo asked expectantly.

"Of course you can. From now on, you can just go in and study with them."

"Thank you, Uncle Yang."

With a smile on his face, He Xiaoduo stood up quickly: "Uncle Yang, I want to tell my mother the good news."

After the little girl finished speaking, she turned around and ran towards the backyard.

As he ran, he shouted: "I can study, I can study."

When Yang Jun saw this, he couldn't help but sigh.

He found that the poorer the children, the stronger their desire to read and the better they read.

On the contrary, children from wealthy families are not willing to study. Even if they do, their results are disastrous.

Just like Yang Huai, asking him to go to class was like killing him. Every time there was a class, Wang Yuying would coax and trick him into getting him to class. But as soon as class was over, even during the break, this kid would run away.

Wang Yuying had a lot of headaches because of this matter. Every time when class was about to end, she would always block the door of the classroom and didn't go back until the next class started.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Of course, children educated in this way will definitely not have good grades. Yang Huai's grades are only slightly better than Sun Zhaodi's.

"Uncle Yang, I'm getting up."

Just as Yang Jun was about to go back for breakfast, he saw Sun Zhaocai lazily coming out of his bedroom.

Since the last time Yang Jun stepped on a landmine, Sun Zhaodi moved to Yang Jun's house to ensure Yang Jun's safety.

This guy lives in the front yard, next door to his sister Sun Zhaodi.

This guy is very lazy and won't get out of bed until the last minute.

Yang Jun rolled his eyes: "Starting from tomorrow, you will also train with me."

When Sun Zhaocai heard this, his face immediately dropped.
To be continued...