But unexpectedly, there were really a few good seedlings among those low-status children. Their strength improved very fast, and they also had great comprehension abilities. The beautiful little girl, Huanhuan and the daughter of Old third Wang, Ni’er, were also among those children. The two little girls had very good physiques and great wit. Their strength had ranked the top after only five days’ practice.
Ding Hao estimated that according to such a trend of development, after two years’ practice, maybe there would be six or seven boys and girls over 60 slum children who could pass the rigorous testing and finally join the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect.
The young boys and girls were practicing hard every day and their faces were full of hope. Looking at them, Ding Hao was filled with a sense of accomplishment.
He didn’t think about being a savior. He only wanted to change some people’s fate and give them hope with his own meager power. This feeling was just as exciting as that when he made a breakthrough.
Of course, Ding Hao also paid great attention to observing the children’s temperament and quality.
Lu Pengfei’s case warned Ding Hao. Not everyone was as honest as Zhang Fan, and not everyone had righteous ardor, like Zhang Fan, Wang Xiaoqi and Fang Tianyi. Just like Lu Pengfei, some people were ungrateful and vicious people. As he helped others later, he had to focus on their qualities.
On this day, It was Ximen Qianxue’s Spiritual Herb class again.
When the beautiful and elegant female teacher entered the martial house, Ding Hao clearly noticed that she did not look very good, as if she had not rested for a few days and nights. Her beautiful glory was dampened by fatigue, but there was a hint of imperceptible excitement in her eyes as if a kid had been playing with his favorite toy for three days and three nights.
Ding Hao even noticed that Ximen Qianxue’s attitude towards him seemed to have changed.
Although she did not say anything, Ding Hao could see in her face how the disgust and regret had disappeared, replaced by a curiosity that was difficult to conceal.
However, in this class, Ding Hao still behaved as usual. In less than a few minutes after the start of the class, he began to hold his chin on his hands, and his eyes did not focus, as if he was sleeping with his eyes open. Actually, he was learning about all kinds of medicinal herbs and plants in his mind with the Saber Master.
In the blink of an eye, the class ended.
Ding Hao.
Ximen Qianxue stood in front of Ding Hao’s desk, with her thin jade-like finger knocking on the table.
The disciples around laughed.
Ding Hao looked up suddenly, and then realized that the class had ended, so he quickly interrupted the discussion in his mind with the Saber Master. He stood up and asked with a smile,
Ah, Coach Ximen, can I help you?
Looking at this laughing face, and then thinking about how this guy did not focus in her class, Ximen Qianxue really wanted to knock on this guy’s head, but she restrained herself from doing that. She said faintly,
You, come with me.
Oh.
Ding Hao followed her honestly.
It seemed that this big beauty had discovered the true value of the notes he had written down in the booklet.
Others looked at each other. They felt confused, looking at the beautiful teacher walking away with Ding Hao. They did not understand; during the previous classes, Ding Hao was anathema to Ximen Qianxue, but now it seemed that their relationship had improved.
Ah, I know, Senior brother Ding is really awesome.
Wang Xiaoqi patted his head and suddenly realized something.
What did you know?
the others were very curious.
Haha, Senior brother Ding’s method of picking up girls is really brilliant. Think about it. Senior Brother Ding is a man who strives to make progress, but why is he so lazy on Coach Qianxue’s Spiritual Medicine class?
Wang Xiaoqi said with a sordid smile,
This is the method he uses to attract her with a strange way, then slowly approaches and opens the heart of the beautiful teacher. Haha, that’s amazing!
What’re you talking about?! Senior Brother Ding is not such a bad man.
Zhang Fan grinned disdainfully and turned away.
It’s boring.
Fang Tianyi also turned and left.
However, a good part of the people looked excited. They obviously agreed with Wang Xiaoqi’s judgment.
They were shamelessly thinking whether to use Senior Brother Ding’s brilliant method. Of course, they could not use it on Ximen Qianxue, because she was Senior Brother Ding’s sweetheart, but they could use it on other female disciples in the five academies!
These things, how do you know of them?
Ximen Qianxue couldn’t wait to point at the paintings on the booklet and asked.
The location was still the small medicine garden, but at this time it was slightly degraded. The planted spirit grass had been collected in a very professional way. It was no longer booming. There were mostly weed and white soil. As the breeze blew, there was a touch of earthy fragrance.
Er, I drew them casually. Do you find anything?
Ding Hao smiled.
This question was really hard to explain. He could not say that there were two old library monsters living in his mind.
He could only pretend to be confused though he actually understood what was going on.
Ximen Qianxue brushed her flaxen long hair, and helplessly snorted,
You… stinky boy, never mind.
As she said that, she suddenly realized that she acted like a spoiled child and her face went red.
This was really strange. She had always maintained an elegant state of mind. Why did she break that state again and again?
This did not look good.
However, Ding Hao was dazed at the moment, because just at that moment Ximen Qianxue brushed her hair. That lovely movement let the world fade and there was a hint of charm appearing in her elegant and clean temperament. This temperamental change aroused Ding Hao’s desire.
Ximen Qianxue had an excellent temperament, with her beautiful face and her hot body. It had been amazing with these two very different styles together. What was more, her sudden child-like movement was enough to conquer any normal man.
These things, how did you think of them?
Ximen Qianxue stabilized her emotions, pointing to the things that were painted on the booklet, and asked curiously.
Ding Hao smiled and said,
Those are just some strange thoughts from times of boredom… Hey, Teacher Qianxue, you’re not angry anymore?
