The Demon Monk System from Another World, but I didn't travel through time.

Chapter 53: As good at fighting as Ip Man?
After Zhang Wuyong got up, he looked at the time.

It’s only 2:30 in the morning.

It was different from the two times with Yao Xueqin and Liao Xiumei. In those two times, he tried every possible way to make them teach him in his dreams, until they became mentally confused and could hardly hold on even in their dreams.

If I wasn't afraid that continuing would really hurt their spirits.

He will probably continue.

Jing Lei still can't compare with the second-best student in the whole grade and excellent teachers like Liao Xiumei.

He went to the window, pulled back the curtains and opened the window to breathe in some fresh air.

The weather is really starting to get hotter, and it’s not that cold even in the middle of the night.

Zhang Wuyong was not quite sure how much impact this dream operation would have on Jing Lei.

But forget it, he didn't plan to continue wasting his time on that girl.

I originally thought of taking out a few more chemistry and biology papers to consolidate my knowledge.

But looking at the time, if I take a break now, meditate and breathe for a week, I will be able to go to school.

So he took out the Xuan Guang Sand and sat down to meditate and rest.

The next day I came to school and started practicing chemistry papers, and I found that I had made a lot of progress in this area.

But there are still gaps in the knowledge points, and it is not as perfect as mathematics and physics.

On the other hand, he was too lazy to care whether Jing Lei came to school or what her mental state was like.

Two days later, Yao Xueqin was still frightened by him, fearing that he would put her in solitary confinement, and Teacher Liao really followed his advice and made changes, starting with changing her clothes.

It can be seen that, just like Inception, the art of dream marriage can still have a great impact on a person's thoughts.

But a person's nature cannot be changed. After that, although Yao Xueqin walked around him, she was still an excellent student.

Teacher Liao wanted to change himself, but he took that step only after being pushed by him.

If Jing Lei could resist the "low character" that he was madly instilling into her in his dreams in reality, then three months later, she would still be a college student with a chance to go to a top university.

Thinking of this, Zhang Wuyong sat in his seat, holding a pen in his hand, wearing glasses, and raised his head.

If Tongtong had not held him back when Jing Lei framed him, he would have really attacked her on the spot, beating up his classmates and even Liao Xiumei.

Then his life is basically ruined, right?

Sometimes, a split second of choice can really change a life. But people can't always control themselves, so having someone who can pull you back in time is so important.

In the afternoon, as the school hunk of Class 2, he went to rehearse the speech for the Hundred Days Oath-taking Ceremony tomorrow morning with the class belle of Class Hongzhi.

He and Zhao Yutong walked together on the school playground.

He was tall and Zhao Yutong was well-proportioned. Many people in the distance praised them for their good looks and talent.

The reason why she looks like a man is because everyone knows that there is nothing to praise about the man's talent.

The beauty in the Hongzhi class is both talented and beautiful.

"Be careful!" someone shouted urgently in the distance.

Zhang Wuyong turned around and saw the basketball flying towards them from the air, about to hit Zhao Yutong's back.

Among the people fighting under the basket, someone chased after them, but it was obviously too late.

Zhang Wuyong took a sideways step, jumped lightly, stretched out his arms, and hooked the basketball. The moment he landed, he bounced up and threw the basketball into the basket.

Boom!
Although it didn't go in, it still hit the basket from such a distance and still attracted cheers.

"Isn't this Brother Da Quan?" The one running over was Li Tao, the president of the basketball club.

Although it was not intentional, he was still shocked when he saw that the basketball almost hit the class beauty of Hongzhi class, and Zhang Daquan was standing next to the class beauty of Hongzhi class.

Li Tao! A "working man" from No. 2 Middle School. His last monthly exam results were even worse than Zhang Wuyong's.

Zhang Wuyong's grades are already very bad, and there are people who are "much worse" than him, so you can imagine how bad they are.

"Sorry, Big Fist Brother!" Li Tao, sweating profusely, came over and greeted him with a smile.

"Hey! Brother Tao, long time no see!" Zhang Wuyong couldn't help but laugh, "It's been a while since we last met, and you're so polite?"

He used to call himself Zhang Daquan.

After all, Zhang Wuyong basically keeps to himself. Although he has many friends in No. 2 Middle School, none of them are as "hangy" as him. Li Tao, on the other hand, has many so-called younger brothers with him.

Therefore, although the two did not have much close interaction, he would still call him "Brother Tao" when he saw him before, and Li Tao would call him Zhang Daquan like everyone else.

Of course, only these people would call Zhang Daquan a nickname. No one else around Zhang Wuyong would call him that.

"Everyone knows that you've changed a lot lately, Big Fist Brother," Li Tao said with a sigh, "The story of you single-handedly beating up Chen Hao's gang on Taibao Street a few days ago has spread everywhere.

"I heard that after you left, Chen Hao dismissed everyone on the spot, saying that as long as you, Zhang Daquan, were around, he would never get involved in society again. I never realized that you, Daquan brother, are so powerful now."

Zhang Wuyong felt a little numb when he felt the puzzled gaze of Tongtong next to him.

No!

I did scare that group of people, but when did I beat them all up?
I'm alone, and I'm beating up a whole group of them? Do you think I've really practiced cultivation?
Although I have a lot of martial arts skills, this world has no spiritual energy.

Besides, what does it have to do with me if Chen Hao and his gang become successful in the future? I'm not their father.
"Really? No!" Zhang Wuyong said, "I just met with Chen Hao and the others. Well, we're going to the big playground to rehearse for tomorrow's oath-taking ceremony, so we'll go over there first."

Li Tao smiled and bent down: "Brother Daquan, take care!"

Although he didn't witness it himself.

But now, everyone in the society of each school knew that Chen Hao and his gang had called Zhang Daquan over, and a group of people surrounded him.

In the end, Zhang Daquan walked out of the alley in a cool manner. Chen Hao's group dispersed without saying a word. Afterwards, everyone was afraid of him. Chen Hao simply stopped hanging around and started calling around looking for a job that night.

Others didn't know what was going on, and the rumors became more and more exaggerated.

Come to think of it, it must be because Zhang Daquan was too ruthless and scared that group of people.

It couldn't be that he just stood there and scared a bunch of people, right? Even the dumbest person would know that was impossible.

All I can say is that Zhang Daquan is not only good at fighting, but also really ruthless.

Then he thought, if the basketball had really hit the head of his childhood sweetheart and the class beauty of Hongzhi's class in front of Zhang Daquan... Li Tao's face changed.

Although he is doing well in No. 2 Middle School, with Big Fist Brother around, who dares to call himself the school bully?

Those behind Li Tao who knew Zhang Daquan were fine. But some of the younger students asked in confusion, "Who is that guy? Why does Brother Tao respect him so much?"

"That's right, that guy's face looks so shiny, it makes people want to punch him in the face. Who does he think he is?"

The senior basketball club member nearby quickly covered the kid's mouth and said, "Are you looking for death? Don't you know Big Fist, the school bully from Shaoyang Middle School back then? He beat up a dozen guys by himself a few days ago and even broke up the gang in Xianqian Lane, Taibao Street?"

One against a dozen? That guy's face turned pale!
Isn’t this as good at fighting as Ip Man?
(End of this chapter)