529: A difficult family, Zhang Shan awakens his talent

And just at this moment...

"Cough." Yang Shou walked out from the crowd.

Seeing the person approaching, the emotions of the Old Men around immediately subsided.

Their backs straightened, and they unconsciously stood in a row.

Yang Shou had told them earlier.

In front of outsiders, they were not to call him Principal.

Otherwise, a large group of people who were almost in their graves shouting words like Principal and Teacher would undoubtedly make the scene even stranger.

And even so, the Old Men around still cast respectful gazes towards Yang Shou.

The event staff also noticed this phenomenon and looked at Yang Shou in confusion.

"Actually, regarding that money, I think these two Old Men are still lacking and it should be given."

As soon as Yang Shou said this, Zhang Tongqian and Tang Weida both paused slightly.

So the Principal cared about this money?

Zhang Tongqian, who reacted first, immediately nodded and said: "Right, that prize money still needs to be given."

"Actually, my Zhang Family is also unfortunate... My little grandson is still lying in the Hospital right now."

"Look at my clothes, they're so dirty and I'm still wearing them, I really don't even have money to change clothes!"

Listening to Zhang Tongqian's words, the event staff pursed their lips and their eyes turned slightly red.

They held his Old Man's hand and slowly patted it: "Old Man, it's not easy!"

"Like this! I'll decide, I'll transfer another ten thousand out to help the Old Mr. get through this difficult time!"

The Middle-aged person said, and placed four stacks of banknotes onto Zhang Tongqian's hand from the side.

"There are still many kind people! I can calculate, you will definitely live a hundred years!" Zhang Tongqian sighed and nodded.

Tang Weida, who was beside him, watched this scene, his mouth twitching.

After reacting, he glanced at his son among the group of Old Men behind him, who was still panting from exhaustion.

"Little brother, I was impulsive just now." Tang Weida looked at the staff member and sighed: "Actually, my family is also quite difficult."

"Look, this is my son." Tang Weida pulled over Tang Pinde, who was out of sorts: "I only have this one Child, and he's an idiot!"

"He's over seventy years old, and he doesn't even know how to eat."

"The day I'm gone, this Child will starve to death by himself!"

Speaking with tears in his eyes, Tang Weida then slapped the bewildered Tang Pinde: "Come on, be an idiot for the little brother."

Tang Pinde: ???

In his wide eyes, there was a hint of pleading.

He is Hong City's Chief Calligrapher, he needs Face!

"Hurry up!"

Tang Weida's tone became severe.

"Abba abba... Hehehe..."

Tang Pinde's Face was so contorted that tears were about to fall, but that foolish voice struck the staff member's heart.

"It's not easy, it's not easy!" The staff member was full of pity: "Here, take these forty thousand!"

"You must live well, all the bad things will pass!" The Middle-aged person placed the four stacks of money into Tang Weida's hand.

"Yes, you are right." Tang Weida nodded heavily.

Half an hour later.

While the marathon runners who were running normally were still drinking salt water at the supply station, the award ceremony had already begun at the finish line here.

Ding-a-ling~

Behind the noisy crowd, Tang Pinde, whose eyes were vacant and who was drawing circles on the ground, had his telephone ring in his pocket.

"Hello? Dad! How is the Old Master? Nothing happened, right!"

On the other end of the telephone, the voice of his son Tang Jiazhu carried a hint of urgency.

Listening to his panting and gasping sounds, he was clearly still hurrying towards this side.

"It's nothing... He's doing very well, he even took first place." Tang Pinde said in a low mood.

Tang Jiazhu, who was running, didn't notice his Old Father's low mood.

After hearing that nothing happened to the Old Master, he also slowly stopped walking and said with relief: "That's good, it's good that nothing happened."

"Son." In the telephone call, Tang Pinde's voice rose slightly: "I'm severing ties with the Tang Family and running away from home, do you support me?"

"Running away from home?" On the other end of the telephone, the Middle-aged person listened with a strange expression: "Dad, I remember you told me that you also ran away from home once when you were young."

"At that time, you forgot to eat lunch and couldn't stand being hungry by the evening, so you went home."

"When you went back, you were even beaten by the Old Master."

"Oh my! Why bring up things from when I was a Child, I'm serious! Now that I've grown up, I'm still being controlled by Father, what kind of appearance is that!" Saying this, Tang Pinde's tone also surged with anger.

"Grown up? Humph, grown up at over seventy?" Tang Weida's voice suddenly appeared from behind.

Hearing this, Tang Pinde's entire body instantly broke out in goosebumps!

...

"Why did he hang up?" On the track, Tang Jiazhu looked at his Old Father's disconnected telephone, somewhat confused.

However, after knowing that the physical condition of the two Old Men was good, his mood also relaxed slightly.

And his craving for strength became even more intense!

If he could activate his innate ability and become a Talent, he wouldn't be so embarrassing that he couldn't even outrun the Old Master.

Ding-a-ling~

The telephone that had just been put into his pocket rang at this moment.

Tang Jiazhu thought it was his Old Father or Grandpa calling.

Unexpectedly... it was Xiao Yuanliang, the founder of the Wei Shi Alliance.

"Hello?" The Middle-aged person looked around and answered the telephone.

"Zhang Shan's Spiritual Energy Seed has been consumed, he has activated his innate ability!"

On the other end of the telephone, Xiao Yuanliang's voice was slightly excited.

He didn't expect that after just a little guidance yesterday, this young man would be able to work so hard and truly activate his own talent today!

Thinking about it, in order to push himself to his limit, that kid must have done a lot of preparation.

The Wei Shi Alliance needs this kind of doer!

"Activated his talent?" Tang Jiazhu was surprised and envious.

He wasn't jealous, though.

Seeing how that young man reached his limit and activated his talent, Tang Jiazhu only felt that it was well-deserved.

"Just now, a member of the Wei Shi Alliance saw Zhang Shan at the Hospital and heard that he was quite injured from activating his talent."

"Let's go see him together, I also happen to have something to give him, which is a method of Cultivation corresponding to his talent."

In the telephone call, Xiao Yuanliang also pointed out the theme of this call.

Generally speaking, everyone who activates their talent needs to figure out a Cultivation method suitable for themselves.

This process, for those with quick comprehension, takes at least two to three weeks.

For those with slow comprehension, it might even take one or two years to understand how they should Cultivate to match their talent.

Exploring Cultivation methods is inherently a time-consuming process.

Coincidentally, Xiao Yuanliang still clearly remembers the respective Cultivation methods of these elite Human Talents.

Providing this method directly to them can save a lot of time!

"Okay, I understand." Tang Jiazhu nodded.