Chapter 245 Diary
Zhou Jiaxing had a strange look on his face. He had never thought that someone would dare to challenge the dean.
He had been wandering the streets and rivers and lakes since he was young. If he hadn't come to Jicheng by chance and entered Qingshan Martial Arts Academy, he would probably be a beggar on the street.
Qingshan Martial Arts Academy and the dean meant a lot to him.
But he didn't expect that the dean was so unethical and educated Zhang Qiming so simply and straightforwardly.
Jianghu, that's it!
It looks bright and glamorous, but who will tell you fairness.
Unethical sneak attacks are the norm in Jianghu.
Fusheng choked and coughed while listening to Zhang Qiming.
The fish meat is delicious, but a little spicy.
He glanced at Zhang Qiming and Zhou Jiaxing. He didn't know what kind of environment would produce such people.
Zhang Qiming continued, "Of course I didn't accept it! I said the dean bullied people with his cultivation. The dean said that this is how duels work in the martial arts world."
"So, I was thrown into the steel mill to be a crusher."
"The iron ore that was transported had to be crushed and screened frequently before it could be made into steel, which was quite tedious."
"But I had a deep sword energy cultivation, and I crushed it quickly and well, and I was even awarded a certificate on stage!"
"I worked for a while, and then took two months off to venture into the martial arts world."
"As a result, I was caught by Director Li Hongyan and dragged to the dean's office."
"Damn, there are so many real warriors in Yangzhou, and they are so busy! The real dancers in Picheng are all free to dance!"
"This time the dean didn't say anything, but just put me in Qingshan Martial Arts Academy as a sword energy teacher!"
"I'm not bragging, no one can surpass Qingshan Martial Arts Academy in terms of sword energy perception! I learned sword eight in the fourth year of Qingshan Martial Arts Academy! At that time, you were still learning sword three and sword four, right?" Zhang Qiming said with a smile.
He usually doesn't talk much, but he is really happy now. He finally returned to Yangzhou from that shithole in Xuzhou.
Especially when he met his junior from Qingshan Martial Arts Academy, how could he not be happy?
"Senior is really amazing!" Zhou Jiaxing praised.
He thought of the pain he had in learning "Qingshan Swordsmanship". His performance in swordsmanship was above average. Even though he started, he had only learned the third sword at the end of the fourth year.
"When I taught, it was not long ago. You should have graduated at that time." Zhang Qiming said, "I taught for half a year and asked the dean for leave again."
"The dean threw his pen and asked me what I wanted to do."
"I was also shocked at the time, but for my own pursuit, I still said that I wanted to venture into the world."
"The dean was angry and slammed the table to pieces."
"I was ready to be punished at the time. But after the dean got angry, he suddenly said, since you want to go, then go!"
"I can go, but I have to write a diary to record what I see and hear along the way, and show it to the dean when I come back."
"Of course I am ecstatic. The dean didn't say when he would go back. Can't I come back in a long time? As for the diary, damn it, who would write a diary in the world!"
"Do you write a diary?" Zhang Qiming asked Zhou Jiaxing.
Zhou Jiaxing said, "I only write work reports, I don't write a diary."
"Do you write a diary?" Zhang Qiming asked Fusheng.
Fusheng shook his head.
"Yes, who would write a diary?" Zhang Qiming sighed and said, "I also left Yangzhou with this idea and came to Xuzhou Picheng."
"My original plan was to go from Xuzhou to Qingzhou, then Yanzhou, Jizhou, Yongzhou, Liangzhou, and finally go out to sea from Yangzhou to Nanhai City."
"The dean said that the place under our feet is a ball. I want to see if I can reach the west of the South China Sea from Nanhai City to the east."
"This trip will take more than ten years. When I come back, the dean will not remember the diary."
"As a result... I just stayed in Xuzhou for seven or eight days, plus the time I was delayed on the road, it was only half a month in total, and I returned to Yangzhou."
"Alas, it's true that ideals are full and reality is skinny. I was taught a lesson by the world." Zhang Qiming finally said what he wanted to say in his heart during this period.
He thought he was mentally prepared for the dangers of the world.
But he didn't expect that he would have to eat shit in the world!
And he kept eating it!
"Senior has a good expectation for the martial arts world, and he must have been misled." Zhou Jiaxing said.
"Yes, I have read a lot of extracurricular books in the school's reading corner." Zhang Qiming nodded and said, "I have read a lot of books like Huashan Sword Contest, Forbidden City Peak, and Innate Sword Qi that Breaks the Body."
"...Senior must have excellent grades. I was able to keep up with the class at that time, but I didn't have time to read these. But the classmates and teachers who have read it all said it was nonsense, especially the difference from the current martial arts world." Zhou Jiaxing said.
"The martial arts world is too dark. Our Qingshan, our Jicheng, and our Yangzhou are the hope of the martial arts world!" Zhou Jiaxing said firmly: "The martial arts world needs us to change!"
"Well said! Right!" Zhang Qiming slapped his thigh and said: "If there is wine, just based on what you said, we will drink until dawn!"
Zhou Jiaxing picked up a cup of tea and said: "Senior. If you are so happy, what does it matter if there is wine or not?"
"Great!" Zhang Qiming laughed.
The two of them drank tea, one after another, and continued to chat about Yangzhou and Qingshan Martial Arts Academy, while Fusheng listened silently.
He looked at the can of fish fillets that he had almost finished, and suddenly felt that it was not fragrant anymore.
If he was born in Yangzhou and Qingshan Martial Academy, he would have been able to chat freely without worrying about being betrayed.
He laughed freely because he could express his complaints and everyone could complain together.
There were also people with whom he had shared experiences, so that he could share his past and not feel lonely in the world.
Loneliness means that you are not understood by others, and you cannot understand others.
Just like now, they are three people, but in two different worlds.
Yangzhou, Jicheng, maybe he really wants to go and see!
They ate for a long time and talked for a long time, so long that even Zhang Qiming, a Zhoutian warrior, was so full of tea that he couldn't drink it.
It was so long that even Monk Fusheng was sleepy.
So Zhou Jiaxing arranged for Fusheng to sleep in his bed, and he simply cleaned up and continued to sort out the materials.
Today's work was not completed, and he couldn't delay the business because of reminiscing about the past.
As for the origin of Monk Fusheng, Zhang Qiming didn't say, and he didn't ask.
He had been doing this job for more than a year, and he knew that he should not ask questions that he should not ask. Maybe this senior student came to Xuzhou not only to make a living, but also to have other tasks!
With this idea in mind, Zhou Jiaxing opened a roll of information and started to work.
As for Zhang Qiming, he asked Zhou Jiaxing to borrow a pen and started to write a diary.
Who would write a diary unless someone asked them to!
Do you write a diary?