Chapter 12 - The Unconventional Legend - NovelsTime

The Unconventional Legend

Chapter 12

Author: feng ling tian xia
updatedAt: 2025-05-02

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    Hu Ruoyun turned back and saw Li Changjiang''s face collapse.

    A pair of eyes full of speechless looked at themselves and seemed to be asking themselves: "is this a good student with simple, honest, smart, lovely, amazing perseverance?"

    Hu Ruoyun covered his face.

    I only heard Li Changjiang''s meaningful sigh: "what a talent..."

    Hu Ruoyun snorted, his eyes were not good: "don''t be weird!"

    Seeing that Zuo Xiaoduo''s back had disappeared, Li Changjiang suddenly remembered something. He suddenly shook his whole body and said with a frozen eyebrow: "no... no, I seem to have ignored one thing."

    Hu Ruoyun was speechless and said, "what''s wrong?"

    Li Changjiang frowned and quickly recalled it in his brain. Finally, a glimmer of insight flashed in his eyes. Then he was shocked and could not hide it.

    Murmured: "is it... What Zuo Xiaoduo said when he first gave money? Did he say... Anyway, I came to try... Is there such a sentence?"

    Hu Ruoyun also woke up in horror: "yes! Yes! There is this sentence! It''s ridiculous that I didn''t find it wrong at that time..."

    The two men looked at each other and saw the shock in each other''s eyes.

    Li Changjiang said in a deep voice, "it''s normal that he can remember what he experienced after he came out. But entering this illusion is an instinctive illusion. It''s impossible to enter it with sober and complete memory. There is only one person''s purest instinctive reaction, so there is the saying of three touch and five comment, because this is the reaction of human nature."

    "But Zuo Xiaoduo obviously remembers."

    Hu Ruoyun also solemnly said: "so..."

    Li Changjiang reached out to grab the mobile phone on the table. He looked surprised: "this matter must be reported. If Zuo Xiaoduo really has the degree of resisting the instinctive fantasy, his mental power will reach the level beyond the normal martial arts, that is a high-quality talent."

    "No!"

    Hu Ruoyun pressed Li Changjiang''s hand and hurriedly asked, "who else can see Zuo Xiaoduo''s test except you, the headmaster?"

    Li Changjiang was stunned and said, "only I have this authority in this school."

    Hu Ruoyun''s eyes twinkled: "that is to say, no one else can see it except you?"

    "Yes." Li Changjiang wondered, "what are you going to say?"

    "This matter is determined not to be reported!"

    Hu Ruoyun held Li Changjiang''s mobile phone in his hand and said, "reporting will only increase a lot of exposure opportunities... If it is really a high-quality talent in mental strength, more people know, it will only be more risk!"

    Li Changjiang hesitated and said, "if Xiaoduo has this talent record, even if he crosses the thorny road in the future and is evaluated by the high-level people who know his left evil heart, he will think more about it. It''s still good."

    "No! When he naturally grows up to that point, you can report it. The result is the same."

    Hu Ruoyun did not give in: "once the talent record flows out, Xiaoduo will face countless risks. The possibility of premature death is too great! I can''t let my students bear this risk!"

    Li Changjiang frowned: "you don''t trust...?"

    Hu Ruoyun refused: "can you trust me?"

    Li Changjiang was defeated in his wife''s eyes and said, "OK."

    Hu Ruoyun angrily asked, "what''s good?"

    Li Changjiang said dejectedly, "it''s not good to report."

    Hu Ruoyun snorted and walked out.

    "You know!"

    Li Changjiang watched Hu Ruoyun go out. For a long time, his face was cloudy and sunny. He thought of Zuo Xiaoduo''s last move. He couldn''t help humming. When he saw that he was alone in the big office, he immediately looked relaxed.

    When I went to the window and saw that Hu Ruoyun had trotted away all the way, I really felt that the pressure had completely disappeared and relaxed. He took a breath, then jumped high with a puff and twisted his ass.

    “ye!”

    ……

    After lunch.

    Samurai class nine.

    Hu Ruoyun brought Zuo Xiaoduo to report.

    The door is over there.

    The teachers inside didn''t come out to meet, and there was no handover process.

    The road and door of the warrior should be opened by yourself.

    Seven or eight meters away from the door, Hu Ruoyun stopped, turned his head, looked at Zuo Xiaoduo around him, and showed a loving smile: "Xiaoduo, go, go ahead and push open the door of your warrior!"

    Her eyes have turned a little red.

    Looking at Zuo Xiaoduo''s young face, Hu Ruoyun has a feeling that his raised chicks are about to fly out and stay away from his share.

    But she can''t stop it.

    She knows how Zuo Xiaoduo looks forward to this day.

    Zuo Xiaoduo was silent and said, "yes."

    He turned and walked towards the door step by step.

    Hu Ruoyun stayed where he was. He looked at Zuo Xiaoduo''s back and walked away step by step. Finally, he said in a trembling voice: "Xiaoduo, no matter how hard he ate and how many sins he suffered, he must jump over the dragon''s gate before he was twenty!"

    Zuo Xiaoduo didn''t stop walking forward and didn''t seem to hear it.

    Until ten steps later, he was standing in front of the door.

    He stopped for a moment, suddenly turned around, ran to Hu Ruoyun in a flying way, and hugged her like his mother who saw him off. His head fell on Hu Ruoyun''s shoulder and didn''t speak for a long time.

    Hu Ruoyun smiled happily and patted Zuo Xiaoduo on the shoulder: "go, you child, you are still in a school, and you won''t see each other again."

    Although he said so, he was already choking.

    In his eyes, it seems that time goes back. Zuo Xiaoduo''s efforts in the past six years flashed in front of him one after another.

    After a long time, Zuo Xiaoduo finally raised his head and said seriously, "Mr. Hu, thank you!"

    He stepped back two steps and bowed deeply: "students will never forget Mr. Hu in their life. Take care!"

    Hu Ruoyun took a deep breath, smiled hard, nodded, and didn''t speak again.

    Zuo Xiaoduo turned away and walked step by step to the gate of class 9. He didn''t look back.

    Hu Ruoyun''s eyes were blurred with tears and his heart was full of reluctance. Looking at Zuo Xiaoduo''s back, he suddenly felt something wrong, but he didn''t have any specific understanding. His only idea was that Xiaoduo was wearing a retro robe today.

    This robe Some like Taoist robes?

    Hu Ruoyun is a little confused.

    Zuo Xiaoduo... What is this? The new class report, actually wearing a Taoist robe?

    ……

    Samurai class nine.

    The resolute head teacher Qin Fangyang explained the martial arts theory as if nothing had happened, and showed students a martial art action from time to time; It seems that they didn''t arrive unexpectedly.

    However, the samurai students sitting on the futon below seemed a little absent-minded.

    It''s not a secret that we''re going to have a class change student today, and it''s not a rare thing. What we are really interested in and look forward to is what kind of virtue this guy, who is known as the first martial arts disciple in No. 2 middle school, is.

    After all, it is really rare for people to repeat the grade for five years at the martial apprentice stage.

    If you add the year of the regular school year, it will be the whole six years!

    What kind of guy can''t break through Samurai in six years?

    After six years of practice, he refused to give up practice, and suddenly made a breakthrough!

    Thirty five young warriors from class 9 are curious about this coming classmate. Including two former martial arts students from Zuo Xiaoduo.

    Only Qin Fangyang, the experienced head teacher, was completely unmoved. After all, he had sent away too many warrior students over the years. He was used to coming and going.

    The road of cultivation is difficult and the road ahead is rugged. There are obvious differences in the qualifications of practitioners, and the degree of effort is the same. Although six years of martial apprentices are rare, they are not the first time for teacher Qin, and——

    "As a head teacher, you can''t have feelings for students!"

    This is Qin Fangyang''s motto. For many years, he has been a step-by-step professor. After teaching carefully and carefully, he will leave immediately.

    What do I have to do with the rest?!

    It was a sudden knock at the door.

    Dong Dong.

    Qin Fangyang took a cold look, ignored it and continued his lecture.

    However, the other 35 pairs of eyes looked at the door.

    Qin Fangyang drank coldly: "what are you looking at? It''s just a new shift student. What''s good? He has to knock on the door of the warrior? If he doesn''t come in, get out! You can choose to get out if you don''t listen to the class!"

    All the students immediately fell silent, converged their eyes and sat quietly.

    All the students were in awe of the strict head teacher.

    Qin Fangyang said indifferently, "the door of the warrior can either be pushed open, smashed open, or kicked open. Even if you fight a broken head and blood, you have to open it, but if you don''t even have the courage to open it, you will have no hope all your life."

    His voice is not small.

    The students in the classroom heard it, and the shift students at the door should also hear it.

    It seems that this is specially said for people outside the door.

    As Mr. Qin''s voice stopped, the knock at the door stopped.

    Qin Fangyang''s face remained unchanged and continued his lecture.

    Suddenly!

    Boom!

    A bang!

    With the sound of bang, the classroom door was no longer intact. The whole wooden door was kicked and flew in directly. The dust fell in a fragmented manner, and suddenly the dust splashed everywhere!

    All the students were surprised.

    Even Qin Fangyang frowned.

    This student is a little domineering.

    I''m just saying, for example, you really kick!

    …………

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