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Chapter 483 Ancient Books

Every year when Zhang Qing saw Li Mei, she could feel her more and more terrifying, and her whole body exuded a lurid momentum.

However, as a sister, Li Mei is still very close to Zhang Qing. Unfortunately, all the resources for martial arts practice are strictly controlled, otherwise she would have wanted to bring half of her resources to him.

Sometimes the relationship between the two makes parents feel jealous.

Receiving the help of my sister makes people feel a bit suspicious of being a soft-hearted person, but Zhang Qing doesn't care about this.

But he already has the possibility of the future, so he doesn't need to label himself this layer of label.

"I probably can't go to school anymore. Maybe I should find a martial arts school to practice martial arts."

Zhang Qing said, "Although qualifications are said to be mediocre, perhaps hard work can bring different results."

My father was very happy about Zhang Qing’s changes these days. He kept nodding when he heard him say this: “If you can have the diligence you have these days, even if you are talented, you will definitely be able to eat and drink in the future.”

"At least you should be able to apply for the identity of a martial arts school teacher."

Although my mother is a little disliked, Zhang Qing’s grades are here, so even if she repeats the exam, it is unlikely that she will have any prospects.

Moreover, these days are indeed much better than before, which makes her think that maybe she really practices martial arts. If she is hardworking, she will have a good way out in the future.

After all, martial arts practitioners are already an extremely huge industry these days, with countless martial arts schools everywhere. When the whole nation practices martial arts, even if the qualifications are ordinary, they can still have the ability to see the past after diligent practice.

At this time, joining a small martial arts school and being an ordinary teacher is really not difficult.

Unfortunately, although everyone understands this principle, there are too few people who can do it.

After all, if you have the energy to practice martial arts diligently and put it into study, your future achievements will not be several times better than this one.

"Since you want to practice martial arts, then I used to have an old classmate who opened a martial arts school in a neighboring city. He was a powerful figure in school back then. There should be no big problem when you study with him in the past."

My mother hesitated for a while and thought about it carefully, "But he is a rigid person and is very serious in doing things. If you go to him to learn, you may suffer a little."

Zhang Qing smiled and said, "Since you want to practice martial arts, why do you care about the hardship?"

Dad also agreed on the side: "That's right, that's the reason."

My mother finally ran to the room, found the classmate's record, turned to that page, and showed the old classmate's address to Zhang Qing: "Look, it's here. After you get there, tell him my name, and you should be able to take care of you."

"It's a pity that so many years have passed, and the contact information has been changed, otherwise I can contact you in advance."

My mother has a job here, so it is difficult to find time to go so far.

"It's okay, I'll go over and take a look." Zhang Qing didn't care so much. Even if the old classmate disregarded his mother, he didn't need to care.

With ancient books in mind, he just wanted to find a martial arts school to protect himself so that he would not be discovered.

In fact, for Zhang Qing, it is best to run a little further and not be encountered by people he is familiar with.

Therefore, he was quite looking forward to his mother's old classmate, who was no longer nostalgic for his old love.

My parents started to pack up the gifts for Zhang Qing, and even took out a lot of money, most of which were tuition fees, while the others were his living expenses for several months.

This was the first time I left the house, and my parents began to talk to him, saying all kinds of things to pay attention to safety.

Although the father wanted to accompany him, he was stopped by his mother. A child would eventually become independent, especially a warrior, who could no longer be treated as a baby.

He is already an adult and it's time to go out alone.
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