Chapter 124 (2/2)
the sky has just revealed a white belly, and the students of class 9 have converged at the entrance of the hotel. When Huang Haoran called the roll, Zheng Guodong and his two great vajras, Li Yang and Chen Tao did not appear, which was common to all.
The three of them are different from each other in the school. They never pay attention to the class rules and discipline at ordinary times. Because the backstage is tough and the school teachers have no choice but to let it go.
”Mr. Fang, Li Yang and Chen Tao, Zheng Guodong, have not arrived. All the others have arrived.” Huang Haoran ran ran to Fang Yan to report. Jiang Qin and Yuan Lin are also in the student team, but they are not on the class 9 list.
”It doesn't matter.” Fang Yan said with a smile. What happened last night is still in a state of confidentiality for the time being and cannot be known by other students. Zheng Guodong, Li Yang and Chen Tao are frightened. It's not easy to go home without quarreling that night. Now they don't want to come to the event, but they are willing.
Just then, I saw Li Yang and Chen Tao trotting out of the hotel. Chen Tao zipped his Hoodie as he ran.
They both ran to Fang Yan quickly, apologized and said, ”teacher Fang, I'm sorry, we got up late -”
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everyone looked at Li Yang and Chen Tao strangely. What's the matter with these two people today? They are not with Zheng Guodong? And also because came to the evening to apologize to teacher Fang Yan?
It's weird!
Fang Yan looks at Li Yang and Chen Tao and asks, ”are you ok?”
”Nothing.” Said Chen Tao. ”We also want to follow you to see the sunrise.”
”Let's go. Let's go to Yixian gorge. ” Fang Yan said with a smile. ”But I have one condition. I promise you to watch the sunrise, and you must help me take care of my own safety. Can you do it? ”
”Don't worry, Mr. Fang. We will pay attention. ”
”Yes, you are not allowed to come here. Don't give Mr. Fang any trouble - ”
” let's do what Mr. Fang says - ”
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Fang Yan waved his hand and said with a smile:” don't be nervous. I'm just a kind reminder. You enjoy the rare scenery, and I will always be with you. ”
So, led by the Tang City in front, Fang Yan in the back of the array, a group of people towards the best scenic spot line gorge.
When the sky is torn, the white belly becomes white scales, the white body turns yellow, the Yellow turns light red, the light red turns dark red. A red sun slowly appears on the horizon of the Grand Canyon.
The students exclaimed and more people took out their mobile phones to take photos. Others stood in groups, with the help of other students. Everyone had a good time.
Fang Yan stood behind the railings and watched the mist surrounding the rising of the new day. He felt that seeds were sprouting and weeds were growing wildly.
In his mind, there was also a beautiful picture of rising clouds and red sun.
Dantian again became hot, immersed in a period of Taiji heart again turn up.
Moreover, this time the speed of rotation is faster and the force is more sonorous. It is not as intermittent and sometimes absent as before, but a long thin line. This long line runs through the whole body, and flows through every meridian of the body, impacting every acupoint of the body.
Numb, itchy, it's like sunbathing.
Fang Yan is very comfortable, and every pore in the body is excited.
He has a strong impulse. He has a strong impulse to play a circle of Taiji on the top of the victim Xiashan mountain.
He thought so, and so he did.
He draws a circle on the toes of his feet, holds his hands in a circle, and stretches his body infinitely.
One foot as the core, along the heart of Taiji and slowly dance up.
”In the center of the earth and the people, there is nothing like it.”
Fang Yan recites the rhyme and pushes with both hands.
”When you have a move, it means Tai Chi, and Qi moves in four directions.”
Turn down slightly, turn your waist and arms. It's hard to distinguish with the naked eye.
Just then, an early rising butterfly landed in the center of his palm.
Every plant has life.Every worm and every fish has its own spirit.
Fang Yan smiles at the butterfly and lets the butterfly move in his palm.
He stretched out his hands, shaking his arms up and down according to the frequency of the butterfly's wings, rising and falling, and taking advantage of the force.
Every time the butterfly tries to fly, it is just unloaded by his strength. When the butterfly's body falls, it is pushed to the sky by its rebound force.
Cangshan clear water, warm sunshine.
Fang Yanfeng in white is handsome and elegant, just like a good son in the dark valley.
PS: these two days, I participated in activities outside for the purpose of expanding the copyright of the novel. I was exhausted physically and mentally. Update not in time, to all support old Liu's friends say sorry! Bow!)