In the afternoon.

Wang Xing went to the supermarket, but before seven o'clock, he closed the supermarket.

"So many things are all put into the Immortal Academy, and you can open a supermarket in the Immortal Academy in the future." Wang Xing thought for a while, but the speed is not slow. "No matter what, all these pots, pans, and so on will be put into the Immortal Academy. Tea bottles, kettles, and rice cookers... are all taken."

After almost an hour of busy work, I finally emptied the supermarket.

Wang Xing thought about it, called several supermarket suppliers and asked them to restock the goods tomorrow morning, and then closed the door and went back.

The next morning, when he saw that the supermarket was empty, Liu Hongmei was shocked.

I only saw a note on the counter.

"Aunt Liu, yesterday a rich second generation was going to open a party in the middle of the night and bought our supermarket in vain. The total price of the goods was more than 350,000 yuan. I gave him a discount and collected 350,000 yuan. The money has been transferred to your card. By the way, the card number was told by Liu Fan."

The one who left this note was naturally Wang Xing.

Liu Hongmei didn't know how to describe her mood. She hadn't heard of any rich second-generation who would come to the supermarket to buy things at a party, especially when she even bought pots, pans, even underwear, sanitary napkins and so on in the supermarket. What's the joke?

If it weren't for seeing that there were indeed 350,000 yuan more in the bank card, Liu Hongmei would definitely think that the supermarket was robbed.

Liu Hongmei was even more angry when she thought that Wang Xing was still as if nothing had happened this morning: "Who did this guy sell the things in the supermarket to? How could she have emptied a supermarket overnight? How could she not even have any traces? It's a damn thing!"

Next, Liu Hongmei contacted Wang Xing, but she couldn't contact him at all.

Wang Xing is in the Immortal Academy at this moment. He is very busy today because he needs to classify these products: "Well, it's very good. This will be the first supermarket in the college in the future."

Next to Wang Xing.

Jiumozhi licked his lips and said a little eagerly: "I have lived at such an old age and have not seen such a dazzling array of strange products. This pot is so exquisite, the patterns of this bowl are so exquisite, and can this bag be eaten in one bag?"

Hu Qingniu was carrying a pack of sanitary napkins and said curiously: "Dean, what is this for? It looks so strange?"

Wang Xing was suddenly overwhelmed and had to explain to the two of them one by one.

Finally, Wang Xing explained everything, and he felt that this was not a long-term solution: "It seems that all teachers recruited in the future will have to undergo a modern training. When I go out to find some books, you two will give me a good look first."

Jiumozhi and Hu Qingniu nodded immediately.

But after going out, Wang Xing had a better idea: "What books do you want? Don't you have a computer, iPad, or mobile phone now? It's much more convenient to download some children's teaching videos and e-books for them to go online. Unfortunately, there is no way to generate electricity in the Immortal Academy, otherwise it will be more perfect. But it doesn't matter, just buy more power banks."

...

Time passed, and it was three days in a blink of an eye.

During these three days, Jiumozhi and Hu Qingniu each studied on an iPad, and finally did not seem so different. Wang Xing saw the progress of the two and was deeply impressed by his wisdom. He decided that in the future, teacher training must be a basic national policy of the college.

During these three days, the six students have made quite progress.

Seeing that the Shanhai City Youth Martial Arts Championship was about to begin, Liu Fan and Wen Qingzhi were competing with each other. The moves were full of vigor and they were obviously not something that ordinary martial arts schools could teach. Wang Xing had high hopes for Liu Fan, so he was waiting for Liu Fan to win the top three of the Shanhai City Youth Championship to receive the system rewards.

"Liu Fan, how do you think of your current strength?" Wang Xing was still a little worried.

"If you compete for the first place, there will definitely be no problem." Liu Fan was full of confidence, mainly because he had secretly compared with students from other schools these days and found that there were not many of them that threatened him.

"Director, don't worry! We have all inquired. The most powerful students participating in the Shanhai Youth Martial Arts Championship are all far behind us. If it weren't for Liu Fan, I would have the confidence to win the first place." Wen Qingzhi sighed at the end, "Oh, it's a pity that I am not Liu Fan's opponent, so I can only reluctantly get second."

"You two, if you two are disconnected at the critical moment, let's see how I deal with you when I go back." Wang Xing was happy and half threatened.

"Director, don't worry, they both have gained my true teachings and are fighting with a group of little kids who don't even know what they are in practice. They are simply stress-free." Jiumozhi smiled, "Liu Fan, Wen Qingzhi, take out all the methods I taught you at that time, and don't fall into the reputation of the Immortal Academy."

"Yes, teacher!" the two of them said in unison, full of momentum.

In fact, Wang Xing could also feel the progress of Liu Fan and Wen Qingzhi, especially under the personal guidance of Jiu Mozhi, the two had long been transformed. As far as Wang Xing knew, Liu Fan and Wen Qingzhi were not only effective in practicing the Yijin Jing, but also learned several basic martial arts.

I have to say that Jiumozhi is indeed a very excellent teacher.

...

early morning.

Wang Xing is practicing in the morning light. When he practiced the body training chapter recently, his whole body was warm.

Jiumozhi told Wang Xing that having this kind of symptoms means that Wang Xing can immediately degenerate true qi in his body. The first wisp of true qi is the most difficult to practice. After all, this is a process from nothing to something, and a qualitative leap.

Wang Xing practiced for one morning, but he still felt a little worse after all.

When he returned to Liu Fan's house, Liu Hongmei had already prepared breakfast.

"Wang Xing, you are back just in time, have a meal quickly." Liu Hongmei greeted Wang Xing enthusiastically.

"Thank you Aunt Liu." Wang Xing smiled and sat down next to Liu Fan.

Liu Hongmei was serving porridge and asked, "Wang Xing, today is the day when Xiaofan participates in the championship. What do you think Xiaofan is like? Do you have any hope of entering the top ten?"

Wang Xing smiled slightly: "Don't worry, there must be no problem."

Liu Fan said unhappily: "Mom, what are the top ten? My goal is the champion."

"Okay, it's my mother who underestimated you." Liu Hongmei smiled, but didn't take it seriously at all. "Eat more quickly, so that you can have the strength to compete."

"Yeah!" Liu Fan nodded, because the entire competition was completed in one day, which really consumed a lot of physical strength.

...

In the morning, Shanhai City Gymnasium.

Wang Xing saw the audience who were tsunami, all of whom came to watch the Youth Martial Arts Championship.

Other students were led by the coach, but Liu Fan and Wen Qingzhi could not see Wang Xing at all. Although Wang Xing also came with him, he ran away as soon as he entered the gymnasium. As for what Wang Xing was doing, it would be more important to say that he was naturally looking for students with talent.

The competition began at about 9:00 a.m.

In this Youth Martial Arts Championship, there are 160 students participating, covering 50 middle schools in Shanhai City. The central venue of the gymnasium is divided into four pieces, and the four groups of players compete at the same time according to the draw. The time for each game is limited to six minutes. Within these six minutes, no matter whether one player is knocked down, the referee will determine the winner based on the players' score.

Before the competition began, the presidential referee read a lot of rules of the game and how to calculate the effective score.

When Wang Xing was a little impatient, the referee finally finished talking nonsense. Then, a familiar person appeared in Wang Xing's sight. This person was Leng Feng, the mayor of Shanhai City. He heard that the game began, and four groups of players entered the field one after another.

"Liu Fan, Wen Qingzhi, when do you play?" Wang Xing found the two and asked.

"I am the 7th group, the 3rd venue." Wen Qingzhidao.

"Group 14, venue 1." Liu Fan said.

"I understand, then you guys have a good game, I'll go shopping somewhere else." After Wang Xing said that, the person disappeared again, which made Liu Fan and Wen Qingzhi speechless.
Chapter completed!