MTL - Final Priesthood-Chapter 9 How old were you when you started going to places like that?
Chapter 9 How old were you before you went to a place like that?
“Didi-di-di-di-”
The alarm clock rang five times, and my mother Zheng Qiuling’s wake-up call rang three times.
Lu Yuan finally climbed out of bed with difficulty.
“More serious than expected”
Lu Yuan sat beside the bed with a helpless expression on his face.
What will be the consequences of a person who has been lacking physical activity for a long time and suddenly engages in retaliatory physical exercise one day?
Look at the distance and you will know it now.
Lu Yuan felt that there was no part of his body that was not in pain. Even when he was brushing his teeth, he had to use one hand to hold the mirror on the sink.
If today was not Monday, he really wanted to just lie in bed all day.
Breakfast is porridge buns, fried dough sticks, and two boiled eggs.
Lu Yuan ate slowly.
The preparations for school that usually take fifteen minutes took more than half an hour today.
Fortunately, after having breakfast, I gained strength and moved my limbs. When I went downstairs carrying my schoolbag, my condition was slightly better.
At least it’s much better than when I first woke up.
Originally, I planned to run to school this morning because of the long distance, but it was definitely not going to work like this. Walking was difficult, and there was not enough time.
Simply taking a taxi to school was a rare luxury.
Maybe it’s because Lu Yuan is a student and in high school, so it’s a time when study is important.
The taxi driver drove the car very fast along the way.
Despite the morning rush hour, Lu Yuan arrived at school five minutes earlier than usual.
“It’s a long way!”
As soon as Lu Yuan entered the classroom, a figure rushed in front of him like an arrow.
“You are finally here.”
Cheng Peng said, going to pick up the schoolbag from Lu Yuan's back, "Quickly, bring me your homework and copy it."
"what is the benefit?"
Lu Yuan protected his schoolbag on his chest and deliberately pinched him.
Cheng Peng glanced at the electronic clock directly above the podium and said hurriedly: "Anything is good! Please, brother, hurry up, I will study by myself in fifteen minutes."
“Two meals, the best kind.”
“Okay, okay!”
Cheng Peng nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and then Lu Yuan took out his homework from his schoolbag with satisfaction.
Cheng Peng grabbed it and didn't even bother to return to his seat. He sat down on the far edge of the road and started writing quickly.
The black gel pen was like a wild snake in his hand, unable to capture its trajectory at all.
“Cheng Peng, go back to your seat. This is my seat.”
A little fat man wearing glasses tried to pull Cheng Peng up.
Cheng Peng looked up at him and asked, "Have you done all your homework?"
“What does it have to do with you?”
The little fat man replied angrily.
“Let me sit for a while and find the door you need.”
Cheng Peng slapped a stack of homework books and test papers from Lu Yuan in front of the little fat man.
The little fat man was stunned for a moment, and then glanced at Lu Yuan. Seeing that Lu Yuan had no reaction, he quickly took out two books from the pile of homework and started copying them too.
I copied it for a while and seemed to think of something, "Oh no, our answers are all the same, can't the teacher see that? Forget it, I won't copy it."
“Stupid, you wouldn’t deliberately correct part of the mistake to avoid the correct answer.”
Cheng Peng scolded him, and the little fat man suddenly realized.
“Yes, why didn’t I think of that?”
“Hand in your physical chemistry homework! Cheng Peng, you are the only one out of the four groups who failed to hand it in.”
At the lecture table, a girl holding a stack of test papers shouted to this side.
“Wait a minute, it’ll be ready soon.
Hey, self-study hasn’t even started yet. What homework did you say you were anxious to collect?”
Monday morning is definitely the busiest.
No. 4 Middle School is not the focus of Jiaoyan City, and Class 3 is just an ordinary class. There are many students like Cheng Peng. Once upon a time, Lu Yuan was one of these people.
Then one day, he suddenly jumped out.
Lu Yuan took out his foreign language textbook, turned to a random page, and spread it out in front of him.
Looks like he is staring at the textbook, but in fact he is looking at his career panel.
【Fighter lv1(35/100)】
【Basic professional skills: Elementary forging lv1 (71/100)
Basic boxing lv1 (53/100)]
Last night's intense training increased his primary level of training by nearly 50 experience points.
Professional experience has also increased by about 20 points, which is not a small improvement.
“My professional experience has reached 35 points, and I am only 65 points away from reaching lv2.
Including the time it takes for your body to recover, one week should be enough. "
“It only takes about a week to upgrade [Student] lv3 to lv4.”
“When these two professions are upgraded, I will have two free attribute points and two skill points.
At that time, the overall strength will undergo a huge transformation! "
At this stage, Lu Yuan no longer plans to spend attribute points and skill points on the [Student] profession and intelligence attributes. He plans to use all the income obtained from the [Student] profession panel to support his martial arts practice for the time being.
For him, [student] has now become a secondary occupation, and [fighter] is his main occupation.
He even developed a new upgrade idea from this—
“If you can open a few more sub-career panels and use several sub-careers to support a main career, the main career will improve very quickly!”
Because no matter what occupation it is, it is the easiest to upgrade in the front, and the difficulty of obtaining attribute points and skill points is also relatively the lowest.
It’s just that he doesn’t know the triggering conditions for unlocking the new career panel. He needs to study it carefully, and he hasn’t thought of a new career identity that suits him yet.
"Jingle Bell-"
With the piercing bell ringing, the morning self-study at Jiaoyan City No. 4 Senior High School began.
The noisy sound of foreign language recitation rang out in every classroom, announcing the start of a new week.
Morning classes are language, mathematics, physics and chemistry.
With the blessing of the [Absolute Concentration] state, it is naturally Lu Yuan’s “dungeon to gain experience”.
Have lunch in the cafeteria at noon. After a short lunch break, there are four more classes in the afternoon.
It is not until 5:45 pm that the day's study tasks are completely over.
“It’s almost time for school to end. I’ve been exhausted this day.”
Cheng Peng was walking feebly on the campus tree-lined road with his schoolbag on his back. He muttered and complained to Lu Yuan, "I always feel that Monday is the most tiring, and time passes very slowly. Every second seems like a year."
Lu Yuan didn't bother to pay attention to him. Compared to Cheng Peng who felt tired, class was much easier for him than martial arts training.
With absolute concentration, the forty-five minutes of a class passed in a flash.
Ten minutes after class, he spent some time exercising in the corridor outside the classroom. At the end of the day, his condition was much better than when he first came to school in the morning.
At least my body doesn’t hurt as much as it did in the morning.
“By the way, do you want to go to the martial arts gym?”
Cheng Peng suddenly became energetic and asked Lu Yuan: "I will take you to practice for two hours and then go home."
Lu Yuan hesitated for a moment, shook his head and said, "I'd better forget it today.
I practiced hard at home yesterday, and now my whole body still hurts. "
"No wonder I saw that your walking posture was weird today. I thought you had hemorrhoids? I was too embarrassed to ask in the classroom."
Cheng Peng looked stunned.
"roll!"
"Haha. Just kidding."
Cheng Peng came up and put his arms around Lu Yuan's shoulders, thought for a while, and said: "For the sake of you copying my homework every week, buddy, I will bleed once today and take you somewhere.
I guarantee that you will feel refreshed and your body won’t hurt at all after this. "
When Lu Yuan heard this, his eyes widened immediately, as if it was the first day he met Cheng Peng.
“Cheng Peng, how old are you to go to a place like that?
Believe it or not, I will tell your mother later. "
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(End of this chapter)
