25: Shen Bei, are you looking for death?

Shen Bei ignored Professor Gu Xinrou's suspicious expression and said, "Teacher, push me."

Shen Bei's Stance Training had been effective.

Naturally, he wanted to show off a bit.

Of course, he mostly wanted Professor Gu Xinrou to see his achievements.

He wanted her to be mentally prepared for his "lip-sucking."

So she wouldn't be shy when the time came.

If they were going to kiss, it should be earth-shattering and unforgettable!

At this moment, Professor Gu Xinrou said, "Push you?" with a confused 'ah.'

"Yes."

"What's gotten into you so early in the morning? You're not trying to harass your teacher, are you?"

Shen Bei: ...

"Teacher..." Shen Bei's face darkened. "Am I really that bad?"

Professor Gu Xinrou snorted.

There were simply too many such plotlines in those short films.

Just because a teacher pushed down a disobedient student, the student got leverage, the teacher feared being reported and losing her job, and then step by step fell into the student's clutches, unable to extricate herself...

No! Unable to be saved!

"Hurry up!"

Shen Bei took Professor Gu Xinrou's small hand and placed it on his shoulder.

Her small hand was so soft, tsk tsk...

Boneless, soft, delicate, and smooth.

If it weren't for the inappropriate setting, Shen Bei would have wanted to use 502 glue to firmly stick their palms together.

The kind where they wouldn't let go even when going to the bathroom.

It was simply too comfortable.

Professor Gu Xinrou was momentarily dazed and said blankly, "Then I'm pushing, okay? You can't cause trouble afterward."

Shen Bei patted his chest. "I swear to God."

Professor Gu Xinrou bit her lip and pushed gently.

Normally, Professor Gu Xinrou's strength wasn't too great, but it wasn't small either.

Normal students would be pushed back a few steps.

But at this moment, Shen Bei's upper body swayed, yet the amplitude was small.

His lower body didn't move at all!

"Teacher, do you want me to treat you to breakfast?"

Professor Gu Xinrou was a bit surprised. Seeing Shen Bei not move an inch, was he mocking her for not eating?

She immediately increased her strength.

With five-tenths of her strength, Professor Gu Xinrou felt like she couldn't exert any force.

Shen Bei just wouldn't move!

"Hmm?"

Professor Gu Xinrou's expression froze.

That shouldn't be!

She was a Martial Artist.

Five-tenths of her strength was already Shen Bei's unbearable limit.

At this moment, Shen Bei's toes gripped the ground tightly, and his body began to sway slightly again.

This was "unloading force"!

He could unload a portion of the force applied to his body.

"You—"

Professor Gu Xinrou's face showed a surprised expression as she stared intently at Shen Bei.

She could feel that when she pushed him, Shen Bei's movement seemed small, but he was changing the point of force, making her strength on him less than thirty percent.

Professor Gu Xinrou had a faint suspicion that Shen Bei might already be playing with fire!

She gritted her teeth and pushed again with force.

Shen Bei didn't dodge or evade, still maintaining his horse stance, but his upper body swayed again, and his ten toes also curled to grip the soles of his shoes.

When Professor Gu Xinrou's hands pushed against Fang Ping's chest, that feeling of no force reappeared.

Although it was directly on the chest, her hands strangely slid to both sides.

Soon.

As Professor Gu Xinrou increased her strength, Martial Artist-level force was applied to Shen Bei.

Shen Bei's body suddenly leaned backward.

However, in Professor Gu Xinrou's eyes, just as Shen Bei was about to fall, his body, without his feet moving, bounced back like a roly-poly toy!

Shen Bei's body swayed slightly, and his feet, which had gripped the ground, felt a little sore.

But his heart was overjoyed.

It was this feeling, the feeling of a roly-poly toy!

Shen Bei's expression was inevitably a little smug. Only two nights had passed.

He had already mastered the trick of "standing firm."

If I'm not a Genius, who else can be a Genius?

But the next second.

Professor Gu Xinrou delivered a sweeping kick, directly clearing Shen Bei's base.

Shen Bei let out an "ouch" as he landed heavily, his buttocks intimately greeting the concrete floor.

Shen Bei gasped, quickly rubbing his bruised buttocks. "Teacher, aren't you being a bit dishonorable in martial arts?"

Professor Gu Xinrou narrowed her eyes, bent halfway, her body leaning forward, looking down at Shen Bei. "You've been doing Stance Training?"

Shen Bei's attention had long been drawn to Professor Gu Xinrou's round, perky, snow-white peaks.

That was a gentle haven.

An addictive gentle haven.

"Shen Bei! I'm asking you a question!"

"Ah!" Shen Bei snapped back to attention, smiling proudly. "Am I amazing?"

"Are you crazy?"

Professor Gu Xinrou's eyebrows, however, showed a faint trace of worry. "You're not qualified to be a Martial Artist to begin with. Is Stance Training fun? You'll suffer a backlash, damage your body, and inevitably age prematurely!"

Professor Gu Xinrou was not joking.

The 60-point attribute threshold for the Martial Arts Exam was no joke.

This was still the lowest standard.

Shen Bei hadn't met the standard at all, and he was secretly Cultivating Stance Training.

His attribute points would forcefully drop.

Once he couldn't become a Martial Artist, these attribute points would completely disappear.

This also meant that an ordinary person was forcefully showing off with their life!

Anyone knew that such a thing absolutely could not be done!

Even students taking the Martial Arts Exam were strictly forbidden from Cultivating in advance.

This was experience summarized by countless predecessors.

Shen Bei might show off for a while, but as time passed, the disadvantages would be endless!

"You are truly incorrigible!"

Professor Gu Xinrou said with a resentful expression.

Shen Bei smacked his lips. "Teacher, what you're saying is a bit serious, isn't it? I will definitely become a Martial Artist."

Professor Gu Xinrou couldn't be bothered to argue and said, "You're an adult now; you have to pay the price for your actions. Just don't cry later."

"Yes, don't cry later." Shen Bei strongly agreed with this statement.

Let's see who cries!

Professor Gu Xinrou's head ached. Faced with Shen Bei's thoughtless actions, she was quite helpless.

He had already Cultivated, what else could be done?

She could only silently pray that Shen Bei's wife's desires weren't that strong.

"Get up, let's go to class!"

"Teacher, you pushed me down. I need a kiss to get up."

Professor Gu Xinrou: ...

A kiss?

I want to slap you!

Professor Gu Xinrou grabbed Shen Bei's ankle with her backhand and dragged him away.

Shen Bei: ...

Just then, Jian Tong, carrying her schoolbag, skipped over and asked with a shocked expression, "What game are you two playing?"

Professor Gu Xinrou snorted, her tone cold. "A fool, a student who has no hope for the Martial Arts, actually dares to Cultivate Stance Training!"

As soon as these words came out, Jian Tong's face turned pale, and her eyes almost fell to the ground.

"You—you—"

Jian Tong couldn't even speak properly.

She had warned Shen Bei repeatedly not to Cultivate, not to Cultivate, not to Cultivate!

Why wouldn't he listen!

Shen Bei waved his hand. "Martial Artist, dare to be the first in the world. I'm taking a step ahead, nothing wrong with that."

At this moment, Jian Tong looked at Shen Bei, who still didn't realize the seriousness of the situation, still with a cheeky smile.

She was furious.

There were many things she wanted to say.

But in the end, she swallowed them.

Say?

What to say?

What would be useful to say?

He had already Cultivated.

His attribute points had already dropped.

Shen Bei, who originally had hope of becoming a Martial Artist, now had no hope at all.

Let it be.

Jian Tong, uncharacteristically, didn't say anything more.

She silently reached out and grabbed Shen Bei's other ankle.

Then, together with Teacher Professor Gu Xinrou, she dragged Shen Bei back to the classroom.

This scene unfolded.

Making all the students burst into laughter:

"Holy crap! Shen Bei, you're awesome, you're even coming to school automatically."

"Paralyzed? Should we crowdfund a wheelchair for you?"

"Causing trouble again, got caught by the teacher, didn't you?"

"You always break our understanding."

"This treatment is unmatched."

...

Professor Gu Xinrou threw Shen Bei back into his seat and walked to the podium.

Her face was serious, her tone cold:

"I repeat, neither Martial Arts students nor liberal arts students are allowed to condense Qi and blood or temper Stance Training!"

"Whoever suffers a loss—"

Professor Gu Xinrou glanced at Shen Bei. "Who knows!"

The classroom was silent.

The students all looked at Shen Bei out of the corner of their eyes.

All with surprised expressions.

You actually did Stance Training?

Now you've really messed up big time!