Immortal Becomes a Stay-at-home Dad After Return

Chapter 551



Chapter 551

"Teacher, I am also a martial artist!"

"Why can she join, I can't join?!"

The clear interrogation sounded suddenly in the classroom, and the teacher changed his face slightly on the spot.

The child

Why are you so disobedient?

The reason why the teacher was not allowed to attend the martial arts competition was also out of kindness.

Unexpectedly, this little girl seems to have taken the wrong medicine today. She has to stand up and let him down.

"I repeat, this contest is held in the same grade. You are now in Grade 6, so the opponents you have to face are students at least two or three years older than you. Are you sure you want to participate?"

The expression on the teacher's face is really a little ugly.

However, due to Niannian's usual performance, the teacher finally did not care about her just contradicting behavior, but once again stressed the "cruelty" of the martial arts competition.

He tried to persuade Niannian to give up the inexplicable idea.

After all

Children are no better than adults. The age gap between two or three years old will directly lead to the fact that both sides of the competition can never be in the same order of magnitude.

Professional boxing competitions have to be divided into lightweight and heavyweight. However, due to lack of experience, this Wushu conference does not pay attention to so many details at all.

As long as she signs up for the competition, it means that she may meet Zhao Yue, a "heavyweight" player who is taller than her, weighs more than her, and even grows a large part of her hands, feet and arms.

Isn't that what you're looking for?

The teacher really doesn't want Niannian to participate, but this time, Niannian is like a bastard eating a weight and determined to participate in the competition.

"Teacher, I'm sure!"

Hearing Niannian's decisive answer, the head teacher frowned and thought for a long time before finally relenting to her request.

"Well, you're one."

The teacher thinks that Niannian really has the strength of a martial artist.

But actually

Niannian hasn't even attended the martial arts training class. Where can I find the martial arts qualification certification?

The little girl lied!

She's learned to lie!

On the one hand, Niannian did so because she really wanted to participate.

On the other hand, it is entirely because of Zhao Yue.

Like Zhao Yue, Zhao Yue has been worried about her for a long time.

In Niannian's eyes, Li Tangyue is a kind and poor girl.

He's just getting a little fat. Is it hindering anyone?

Why should I be bullied every day?

Although the whole class was crowding out Li Tangyue, after reading this period of observation, she found that only a few people really took the lead in making a fuss.

Among them is Zhao Yue.

And what makes people more angry is that Zhao Yue's means of bullying people are much more powerful than thin monkeys.

The thin monkey took the lead in making fun at most. He didn't really hate Li Tangyue.

But Zhao Yue didn't know what was going on, as if the existence of Li Tangyue would lower her face, so she was trying to target Li Tangyue all day.

Even if she accidentally passes by Li Tangyue, Zhao Yue will inadvertently leave one or two sharp words to hurt li Tangyue's fragile heart.

Just so-called——

Hurtful language is like a sharp knife. Those who speak are light and light, and those who listen are black and blue.

In school, the girl with sharp teeth is the most difficult to deal with.

If the name of the coax is just enough, but she did not do so, so that she thought several times to the edge of rage, but finally forced to bear it down.

No way, she really can't grasp Zhao Yue, so she can't defend Li Tangyue.

Looking at Li Tangyue's increasingly depressed mental state

Niannian thinks it's necessary to be angry for her!

……

"Zhao Yue and Chen Nian, who else in our class is a martial artist?"

"Wang Xiaohu, you too?"

"OK, then you three go together..."

Zhao Yue and Niannian were both girls, so the teacher looked left and right, and finally picked out the strongest boy among the children who raised their hands.

After the head teachers of each class submitted their candidates in turn, the school quickly listed a decent schedule.

To tell the truth, the enthusiasm of the children was somewhat beyond the headmaster's expectation.

Originally thought that this Congress even the contestants were not ready, but the result was completely different from what he thought.

If some teachers didn't find the situation wrong and let the headmaster limit the number of participants in each class in time, I'm afraid the number of applicants would increase several times.

"Well, have the head teachers of each class received the schedule?"


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