Chapter: 4230

I have to say that Mengmeng's aptitude is very good, and she can feel like flying around in half an hour.

Practicing every day is also a very happy thing.

Until the seventh day, Mengmeng's whip technique has been initially mastered.

Zhang Han took her to the ruins of Xichuan Province.

After some practice, the little girl became more proficient in the fireball technique and the ghost fire whip.

Come back at twelve o'clock that night.

"oops!"

Mengmeng was startled.

"What's wrong?"

Zhang Han was also taken aback, what is this girl thinking?

"I forgot to write my homework."

What a terrible thing!

Mengmeng ran back to her bedroom in a hurry, scribbling hard, finishing her homework in an hour, and then relaxed, lying on the bed and whistling.

It hasn't been long since I was in contact with practice, only two months.

From the beginning I didn’t understand anything, until now, I know the Martial Dao World, Small World, Ancient Mine, King Realm, Kunlun Immortal World, the Three Forbidden Lands of Life, the terrifying Beiming Sea, the endless sea that will make people lose, ancient ruins, spirit beast.

The outline of the whole world took shape in Mengmeng's mind.

From practicing martial arts, to fireball, from a flame as small as the fingernail of a little finger, to a big fingernail, to a fist, the size of a football, a basketball, to the mastery of the fire whip, to owning many treasures.

A dreamlike life.

This process is also called growth.

Early the next morning, I entered my study life again.

Both Zhang Han and Zi Yan came to send Mengmeng to school. When they got there, the little guy returned to his class with his schoolbag on his back.

The classmates were chatting, and there were a few naughty boys running around and playing around. Bei Jinnan was still calm, sitting on the chair, seeing Mengmeng, this guy's eyes lit up.

"After a while, the teacher came, and our report card came down. Seats need to be allocated. Mengmeng, you should be in the first row. If there is no accident, I should be in the third row or so." Bei Jinnan said.

"Why."

Mengmeng put down her schoolbag, sighed suddenly, her face was troubled: "My mother hopes that I will do well in the exam, but I don't like the first row, it's too close to the blackboard."

"Which row do you like?" Beckinnan asked.

"Three or five rows are about the same." Mengmeng replied.

"oh oh."

After chatting for a while, the class bell rang, and Bai Yilin walked in with his report card:

"The students performed well in this monthly exam, and their total score ranked second in the key class. Today we will allocate seats according to their scores,"