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Chapter 2393 Martial Arts School

"So, I am the major shareholder." Zhang Tianyou said proudly.

"Of course, you are not only the major shareholder, but also the head of the family." Ning Biru said with a smile.

As the two of them were talking, they walked into the school. As soon as they arrived at the door, a few students came out. When they saw Ning Biru, they hurriedly explained to Ning Biru: "Hello, Principal!"

"Okay, go out and have fun!" Ning Biru was very kind.

"Ahem, these kids are very cute." Zhang Tianyou looked at Ning Biru and said with a glance.

Ning Biru was stunned, and then Xiaohong turned red: "Little bad guy, what do you mean? Do you dislike me?"

"How could that happen?" Zhang Tianyou hurriedly said, "I mean, should we find an opportunity to build one."

"Bad guy." Ning Biru's face turned redder and she glared at him and said, "This is not my own business. You always run around. Can you blame me?"

"I think you're not blaming you anymore, I mean we'll be in the future--."

"Hello, Principal!" Before Zhang Tianyou finished speaking, another student came over.

"Hello!" Ning Biru responded.

"What are you doing in the future?" Ning Biru looked at Zhang Tianyou with a red face and said.

"We can do more activities in the future." Zhang Tianyou said with a smirk.

"Hmph, little bad guy." Ning Biru looked at him and said helplessly.

"I really don't know what happened to this guy? I remembered that I'm asking for a child with me." Ning Biru thought to herself: "I thought he and I would never have a child in their entire lives?"

When Zhang Tianyou came to the playground, he saw Ning Lai leading a team of students to practice martial arts. He saw that these students practiced well.

"Sister Ning, you are so good. You secretly set up a martial arts school." Zhang Tianyou couldn't help but praise: "By the way, Sister Ning, how many students have you recruited in total?"

"Not many, only more than four hundred people." Ning Biru sighed.

"Is there still a few people in four hundred? There are already a lot?" Zhang Tianyou said seriously: "If I want to do it, I will be satisfied if I recruit 100 people."

"How can I get fewer people? These houses are rented. If there are no students, how can I rent it?" Ning Biru sighed and said, "I originally planned to recruit 1,000 students, but who knew I only recruited 400."

Zhang Tianyou couldn't help but raise a big finger to Ning Biru: "Sister Ning, you are better than me, and your heart is higher than the sky."

"What, I'm my plan." Ning Biru gave Zhang Tianyou a blank look and said, "I have considered it carefully. I have calculated that all the students in the school and future students can recruit at least one thousand."

"Is it because the director's brother-in-law often comes to make trouble? That's why he recruits fewer students?" Zhang Tianyou asked again.

"It's not all. It's possible that we're not doing enough." Ning Biru smiled bitterly and said, "Teaching students is not as good as when we were practicing martial arts in the Ning family. When we were practicing martial arts, the old lady didn't care whether your body could bear it or not, just practice it. It can be said that it's summer practice for the three days of summer and winter practice for the three nines of winter."

And these students are all treasures at home. They are taught harshly, but their parents don’t want to teach them lightly, and they can’t learn anything, which is really a headache.

Zhang Tianyou thought for a while and said, "You can change your mind. You can divide it into several more classes. If you want to learn real martial arts, you can teach them some styles."

You said it easy. Since parents send their children here, who doesn’t want their children to learn some real skills?

However, I have already done the class you mentioned, so I asked Xiaoyu to take it.

"Ah?" Zhang Tianyou couldn't help but be surprised: "How old is she? Can she bring out the students?"

"Don't believe it? If you don't believe it, let's go and have a look." Ning Biru said with a smile.

To be honest, Zhang Tianyou really doesn't believe it. Ning Xiaoyu is only sixteen or seventeen years old at most, like a little furry child.

The two of them came to a martial arts room together, and they saw that there were everything in the room, including plum blossom stakes, sandbags, wooden stakes and other things for martial arts practice.

I saw more than a dozen students in the room practicing sweating profusely. Ning Xiaoyu was holding a stick and watching.

"Without eating in the morning?"

"And you, squat down on horseback."

"I tell you, only those who suffer from suffering will become the best."

“—————.”

OK, Zhang Tianyou thought to himself, but he didn't expect Ning Xiaoyu to have a serious side.

In fact, Zhang Tianyou didn’t know that Ning Xiaoyu and the others had suffered a lot. Don’t look at them laughing on the surface, but they were actually all clever in their hearts.

Now, they don’t have a job and rely solely on this life. How can they not teach them well?

When Ning Xiaoyu saw Zhang Tianyou, she just nodded at him and did not go to speak because she knew that in front of the students, she had to have a good image, and she would still be at home. Who would listen to her?

After coming out of Ning Xiaoyu's house, Zhang Tianyou went to another house to take a look, and saw that there were many houses full of enthusiasm.

"Sister Ning, you are all practicing hard, what are you doing?" Zhang Tianyou couldn't help asking.

"Of course, it's self-defense." Ning Biru sighed and said, "You don't know some things. When you first started a martial arts school, people often came to kick the club. They didn't fight with us, but they just beat our students, which caused us to lose a lot of students."

Later, after our anger, we finally defeated the students from other schools.

As for the director's brother-in-law, I just don't have the same knowledge as him. His tricks are not called martial arts in front of us, and they are no different from being a flower-like stylist.

At the beginning, he was the one who made trouble the most. Later, I beat him once, but he still refused to change his mind. This time, Xiaoyu and the others beat him a little harder.

"Isn't anyone dare to bully you now? Why are you still practicing so ruthlessly?" Zhang Tianyou asked again.

"Actually, the truth is still the same. I want the students to participate in the national competition. I want the Ning family disciples to be spread all over China." Ning Biru said with a confident look on his face.

"Ahem, this child cannot be named Ning." Zhang Tianyou touched his nose and said.

"You—." Ning Biru glared at him fiercely: "Little bad guy, of course I know what to do, do you still need to say?"

"I knew that Sister Ning was sensible, so I would definitely ‘reward’ you well at night." Zhang Tianyou said with a wicked smile.

"Little bad guy-." Ning Biru said sweetly: "Don't stand here, come to my office for a tea."

When Zhang Tianyou heard that Ning Biru had an office, of course he had to go and see it. The two of them came to the office together.

When I went in, I saw that it was cleaned quite well. There was a large office desk, a boss’s chair, and there were many books on it.

Zhang Tianyou walked over, sat in the middle, enjoyed it for a while and said, "Hmm? Not bad, it's a bit like a principal."
Chapter completed!
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