The number one girl on the list, [Girlfriend], is a girl named Chizuru Mizuhara, whose popularity value has even reached one million. really, The generation gap between people is greater than that between people and dogs. At least Lin Yuansheng cannot understand this model, but it does not prevent him from catering to it on the surface. "Tsk! Believe it or not!" Tian Dao Miduo was very smart and could tell at a glance that Lin Yuansheng was not being sincere. She put away her phone, shook her hair and walked away. Tian Daoxia then slowly walked out and looked at her sister's departing figure with worry. "This kid didn't even say whether he would come back for lunch or not." ....Is there something wrong with the point you are focusing on? Lin Yuansheng really wanted to complain, but he held back. Over the next few days, his daily routine gradually stabilized.

He gets up early in the morning, goes to the market to buy the ingredients needed for the day, then goes to the Tiandao Dojo to help Tiandao Xia with chores. At noon, he is the one who takes charge of the big spoon, and in the afternoon he trains on his own until the other disciples arrive. Around three o'clock in the afternoon, Tian Daoqian would return to the gym to conduct targeted training for her disciples. Lin Yuansheng did not show his full strength, mainly because he was afraid of scaring others. After all, he had only been practicing martial arts for four days. Even if he was a rare martial arts genius, it was impossible for him to have made such great progress. But he was not idle either. While hiding his weaknesses, he was also measuring his own strength. "The level of Tiandao Liu - Sword Art Level 1 is far higher than other disciples in the dojo, but there is still a small gap with Senior Sister Qian." Watching the actual combat sparring between Tendo Akane and his senior brother Kunimura Takeshi on the training ground, Lin Yuansheng gradually gained some understanding of his own strength. He could see that Tian Daoqian had not used her true abilities at all, and he could also see the flaws in the other disciples' swordplay and footwork. If he were to take over and fight against these senior brothers one-on-one, the outcome could be decided within ten moves. But I don’t have the confidence when facing Senior Sister Qian. Senior Sister Qian is very strong! This is the conclusion Lin Yuansheng has come to after observing so far. What he is curious about now is, is Senior Sister Akane stronger, or is the Taekwondo champion Kyogoku Makoto whom he met last time at Kyokushin Hall stronger? 'thump' The outcome of the game was decided, and Kunimura Takeshi admitted defeat with a wry smile. However, Tian Daoqian did not take off her mask, but turned in a certain direction and saw someone who was thinking. "Brother Yuansheng, come up!" "I?" Lin Yuansheng pointed at himself. "Come up!" Tian Daoqian nodded.

Under the strange looks of other disciples, Lin Yuansheng had to walk to the training ground under pressure. Tian Daoqian swung a bamboo sword and said, "Come and practice actual combat with me!" "Senior Sister Qian, I can't do this..." Lin Yuansheng said: "I have only practiced for a few days, and I haven't fully mastered the basic form yet." "I won't use my full strength and won't hurt you." Tian Daoqian raised the bamboo sword. What else could Lin Yuansheng say? He could only close his mask and clench his bamboo sword tightly. "Protect your face!" Tian Daoqian shouted loudly, raised the bamboo sword high, and chopped it down with a fascinating force. Lin Yuansheng instinctively held his sword horizontally to block the downward sword move. "He intercepted it?" The disciples watching below looked at each other in bewilderment. Few disciples could intercept Senior Sister Qian's attack. How many days had this new disciple only been here? Did Senior Sister Qian show mercy? They found an acceptable reason for themselves, but they did not think about the fact that when they first arrived, Senior Sister Qian showed no mercy and beat them so hard that they cried out in pain. There was also a hint of surprise in Tiandao Qian's eyes. "Senior Sister, please continue!" Lin Yuansheng raised his arm slightly, deflected Tian Daoqian's bamboo sword, and then moved his wrist. He could still accept this level of actual combat and did not need to use his full strength. "it is good!" Tian Daoqian looked at him with admiration. She drew her sword and stepped back, her sword moves becoming more and more fierce. "Face protector! Waist protector! Wrist protector! Chest protector!" Before each attack, she would remind herself of her target, and the bamboo sword would stab towards the attack point accurately and fiercely. To others, each sword was so sharp and fast that even the eyes could hardly keep up. Lin Yuansheng, however, was protecting his sword and holding his body, trying his best to deal with the opponent's sword moves, but he was able to block the opponent's sword moves every time. It just seemed that he was overwhelmed and flustered, and only Tian Daoqian felt it most directly. "This guy...." As she looked at her junior fellow student who was responding in a panic, she admired and loved him more and more. Although both of them used the basic Tiandao style and their actual sword moves were also within the basic range, Lin Yuansheng gave her a big surprise. Although his sword moves were clumsy, his understanding of the Tiandao sword technique and his ability to disassemble and reassemble the basic forms without a teacher already put him in the category of genius. One has to remember that he had only learned swordsmanship for a few days. If it were someone else, they wouldn't even have a firm grasp of the basic form. Tian Daoqian was naturally surprised. She seemed to see the dawn of hope for the future of her family's martial arts, and the strength in her hands increased a little. 'Snapped'

Lin Yuansheng's bamboo sword was knocked away. "I'm not coming anymore. I give up!" Lin Yuansheng raised his hands in surrender. If he continued to fight, he would have to use his real strength. The other disciples also seemed to wake up from their shock, and perhaps to hide their guilty conscience, they all laughed subconsciously. "What's so funny?" Tian Daoqian asked sternly, "Can you survive so many moves in my hands?" The smiles on the disciples' faces gradually disappeared, and they all lowered their heads obediently. Senior Sister Qian, you are roasting me on the fire... Lin Yuansheng was quite helpless. This senior sister was very powerful but she didn't understand the ways of the world. Wouldn't this make him a thorn in the eyes of the other senior brothers, forcing them to slap them in the face? never mind, Anyway, I didn’t want to have any interaction with these senior brothers. In the entire dojo, only the eldest brother Kunimura Takeshi had a better relationship with me. "You two go back and reflect on this." Tian Daoqian's tone softened a bit, and she looked at Lin Yuansheng: "Brother Yuansheng, stay for a while after dinner, and I will teach you some new sword moves." It’s over. Giving special treatment is too blatant. Lin Yuansheng felt like he had a thorn in his back. "Little Junior Brother, don't blame Senior Sister. She wants to revitalize the gym so much that she is so impatient." Kunimura Takeshi comforted Lin Yuansheng: "It's just that you may encounter some troubles now." "What trouble?" "Many of the disciples here are from the same school as Senior Sister Qian. The biggest reason they stay here is because they admire Senior Sister Qian." Kunimura Budo: "And in Senior Sister Akane's high school, Furinkan, there are even more people who like her. Since Senior Sister Akane values ​​you so much, those people will find you sooner or later." "I...." Lin Yuansheng was speechless. He didn't want to get involved in the emotional turmoil of high school students. Chapter 7: Change "You want to ask for leave?" Tian Daoqian was surprised. In her impression, Lin Yuansheng worked every day regardless of rain or shine and never took a break. Thinking of this, she suddenly blushed... Even if there was an agreement to compensate with work, but that person was responsible for chores, lunch and dinner, and training, with no breathing space all day. Not even a holiday. Only then did she realize that it was inappropriate! It was even worse than the black-hearted capitalists! "Well, I plan to go to school tomorrow." Lin Yuansheng answered. He wanted to avoid the limelight and also wanted to do something at school. Now that he was strong enough, he also wanted to settle the score with Morita Shigehei and his gang who bullied his original body and soothe the resentment that his original body had left in this body.

"School..." Tian Daoqian suddenly slapped her smooth forehead and finally found out what was wrong. Seeing that Lin Yuansheng was about the same age as her, she always thought that he was still in school, so she came up with a work-for-compensation agreement. Her original intention was to have him come over after school and practice while working. But I never thought that Lin Yuansheng didn't go to school at all and stayed in the gym all day. 'No wonder my eldest and second sisters have been saying these days that I am a black-hearted capitalist who exploits child laborers...' How can it not be exploitation? Free workers are kept busy for ten hours a day. Tian Daoqian turned her head, a blush rose from her fair neck, dyeing her earlobes a light crimson. The request for leave was naturally approved. Tian Daoqian was so embarrassed and angry that she started to quarrel with her family members who refused to remind her and were just watching her make a fool of herself. She also wanted to modify the agreement and increase Lin Yuansheng's basic salary. The next morning, Lin Yuansheng changed into his school uniform and went to Taipei High School. Of course, he had no intention of going back to school. He changed into school uniform just to make it easier to get to school. of course, If he has the chance, he is willing to go back to school. After all, in modern society, no matter how good you are, it is still difficult to move forward in society without a diploma. On the contrary, if you have a diploma as a stepping stone, Then the other skills you have are just icing on the cake. This is the rule of the 21st century, and Lin Yuansheng already understood it in his previous life. The reason why he was still unwilling to go back to school was that he was not mentally prepared for this identity change. North High. The admission rate to this mid-range national high school in Adachi Ward is...18%. You read that right, the admission rate to higher education for mid-ranked high schools is a pitiful 18 percent. Actually, Such an enrollment rate is too normal in Japan. Not to mention that Adachi Ward's economy is at the bottom among the 23 wards of Tokyo, Japanese high schools are divided into two categories: national comprehensive high schools and private high schools. The latter are the main force in college entrance examinations, while the former are just a factory that supplies low-level talents to the society. Although nine-year education is also universal, it is completely different from the education method in China. In this country, knowledge is expensive, and people who master knowledge are valuable. Japanese universities are closer to the ancient imperial examination system and are a real way to turn things around. Therefore, If you want to make a living by studying, you either have to be gifted and be able to stand out in a national high school where there are both good and bad students. Or you can pay money and go to a private high school with expensive tuition. Otherwise, just be a cog in the wheel of society and don't dream of rising in class. Your class ceiling has been formed the moment you are born. This is the kind of school that Lin Yuansheng attended.

The same is true for Lin Zaozhi. The brother and sister had never realized the distortion of this education system. They were surrounded by information cocoons and never thought there was anything wrong with their lives. Few people can break through this cocoon.