But even though Zhang Dun was so tired that he still didn't say a word of regret. For him, if he could learn well, he would of course be willing to study, but he was really not the material. Every time he saw a book, he wanted to fall asleep, and he couldn't listen to what the teacher said at all.

"You go and learn a technique." On the fourth day, my father said to Zhang Dun.

"Xiao Dun, listen to your father. It's better to learn a technique. You won't have to be so tired in the future." My mother advised.

Zhang Dun opened his mouth and finally said, "I don't know what to learn?"

"You wait at home for a while first, and I'll go and ask for help." My father didn't say much, but he always talked about things.

Half a month later, Zhang Dun watched his father compensate his friend for drinking, one glass after another, and seemed to have a lot of alcohol.

But in fact, Zhang Dun knew that his father didn’t like drinking and he couldn’t drink enough.

"Old Zhang, don't worry, when your son goes to the Demon City to find my son, I will let him take Xiao Dun with him." A man as old as his father said loudly, his tone full of pride and show-off.

Zhang Dun knew that his son was not good at studying before, so he went to practice sports and then worked as a fitness coach in Magic City, which cost nearly 20,000 yuan a month.

This is what Zhang Dun has learned in the past half month.

The father didn't know much, but he wanted to find a son with the best future he could find. For this, he made his already wooden cheek come back to life, laugh and toast. It seemed that in an instant, he had all these things.

That night, my father vomited in the middle of the night and slept until the next evening.

Afterwards, the father said to Zhang Dun: "You go and practice martial arts. After practicing martial arts, you can also become this fitness coach."

My father didn't know the difference between fitness coaching and martial arts practice. In his heart, it seemed the same.

Zhang Dun opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he couldn't say anything. He could only say in a depressing voice: "Dad, I understand."
Chapter completed!