I Can Enhance My Talents Using Unlimited Skill Points

Amidst the dense applause, many students chatted in low voices.

"This new teacher is so awesome, I can only see afterimages, and I can't react at all."

"Indeed, there is a reason why you are expensive. Although I don't understand it, I just think that Mr. Chen is awesome. He deserves to come from the Mantis Sword Academy, which ranks first in swordsmanship in Donghu City."

"That's right, it's different for fierce people who can be on the leaderboard. It will be great when I become this strong."

"Hehe, if you think too much, it will be possible to realize it only if you go to YY in your dream."

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"Jiaqi, Teacher Chen is so young, it doesn't matter how old we are."

"Jiaqi... Hey! What's wrong with you?"

"I... Meiling, Teacher Chen is so handsome, I will teach you later, what should I do..."

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Behind a tall male student.

The bragging boy covered Chen Yiming's sight with the shoulder of the classmate in front of him.

At this time, his face was pale, his whole body was stiff, trembling slightly, trying to recall the scene a month ago.

At the end of the exchange match that day, he sat on the side of the road bragging with some classmates, and saw Chen Yiming who had just returned from the test.

When he spoke impulsively, Chen Yiming and Liu Qingqing would be beaten to the brim if they couldn't make three moves in the sword fight.

"When I spoke, he had already disappeared at the end of the street on his bicycle. The street was so noisy, and he was so far away, it was impossible to hear him."

The bragging boy recalled bit by bit, and confirmed that Chen Yiming could not have heard what he said at that time, so he was relieved.

Who would have thought that in just one month, a student who had just joined the martial arts school could now become a teacher of the swordsmanship class.

He was just an ordinary high school student, he could talk behind his back, but he didn't dare to belittle others in front of a martial arts student.

The applause lasted for nearly a minute before slowly stopping.

Chen Yiming coughed, relieved a little embarrassment, and then followed the flow of the martial arts training class, announcing that it was the students' turn to practice freely next, and he was responsible for helping to correct mistakes.

As soon as the words fell, I noticed the eyes of several young female students, which were heat waves with flames.

With the serious look that a teacher should have, he pretended not to see it.

Inadvertently, Xie Xuejiao quietly left, leaving the venue completely to Chen Yiming.

The students quickly formed a team consciously, and began to follow the example, practicing stabbing and slashing in basic sword moves.

Chen Yiming walked back and forth in the team, correcting students' wrong movements from time to time.

Most of these students are much stronger than the original body back then, and their mastery of basic sword moves is also unsightly.

Except for a few people who have a glimmer of hope to join the martial arts school, the upper limit of talent is very low, even the standard of basic sword moves is far behind.

When Chen Yiming corrected a female student named Lin Jiaqi's sword-holding posture, the female student always turned her head to the side and dared not look at him. He couldn't help but recall a certain star in his previous life who was also called Teacher Chen.

He shook his head, shaking the messy thoughts away.

These female students are not his taste at all, they are too young, he is the man who rejected Shen Jia's invitation several times.

Nothing is more important than accumulating skill points.

When he walked past the bragging boy, he didn't know where to start with his stiff body and poor swordsmanship. He pointed out a few mistakes at random, and then walked to the next student.

The bragging boy breathed a sigh of relief, and he was glad that he didn't hear it.

Two hours passed quickly.

The students were very satisfied with Chen Yiming's guidance, the only dissatisfaction was that time passed too quickly.

Chen Yiming has the blessing of a level 1 swordsmanship talent, and he can easily learn skills of the level of Mantis Swordsmanship, let alone basic sword moves.

He can see the mistakes of the students at a glance, and demonstrate the correct movements by hand, which is much better than other teachers' eyesight.

When leaving the Libei Martial Arts Training Center, Chen Yiming held a thick envelope in his hand.

It was given to him by Xie Xuejiao, and it contained the one-month basic salary and commission paid to him in advance by the Libei Martial Arts Training Center.

The basic salary is 30,000 yuan per month, and the class fee is divided 50-50 by both parties, a total of 180,000 yuan.

Chen Yiming swore that he had never received so much salary in his two lifetimes combined.

Now, the money for buying a house may still need to be saved, but the money for renting a house every month is more than enough.

In addition, black pork can also be eaten with an open stomach, which is completely affordable.

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go home.

The family members are not asleep, still waiting for him.

"Dad, Mom, look, this is my salary in advance."

Chen Yiming put the stuffed envelope on the table.

The envelope was specially made, a few sizes larger than the normal ones, but it was still packed full, making it very comfortable to look at.

"How much is this!"

As Chen Ma asked, she tore off the seal and took the money out of the envelope.

"One hundred and eighty thousand, I will always believe this. I said earlier that I can now earn money by force."

Chen Yiming patted his chest and said confidently.

"Hey, you bad old woman, why did you tear up the seal and ask Yiming to deposit it in the bank tomorrow."

Father Chen next to him couldn't help making a sound when he saw Mother Chen tearing up the envelope.

"That's right, with so much money, we dare not take out the door. I'll find glue to stick it on."

Chen's mother also realized that something was wrong, so she had to set off to find glue.

"Mom, it doesn't matter. If you tear it up, you will tear it up. I will put it in my pocket tomorrow. Who would dare to steal my money directly? This amount of money is too much for ordinary people. I only earn a monthly salary."

Chen Yiming quickly stopped Chen Ma and persuaded her.

Chen Ma felt relieved when she heard the words, she turned around and glared at Chen Pa:

"Bad old man, what did you call me just now, say it again."

"No, you heard it wrong, I'll find a cloth bag to put it in, it's easier for Yiming to hold it."

Father Chen found an excuse to fool around, got up and ran towards the utility room.

This is the way of getting along between middle-aged couples, and Chen Yiming did not participate in it.

"Yingying, put it away by yourself and buy whatever you want."

Chen Yiming directly took out a small wad of money from the table, without counting how many, and stuffed it into the hands of Chen Yingying who was sitting quietly beside her.

"Brother, why did you give me so much money all at once? I don't have much money to spend."

Chen Yingying said softly.

She has always been a good child with good character and learning, and does not compare with others. The clothes and shoes are all bought by Chen Ma, and there is nothing to spend money on.

"Be obedient, if brother gives you, you just take it."

Chen Yiming's tone was tough, and he directly offered her something that could not be refused.

He is not the ignorant brat of the original body, and if he is capable, he will naturally leave the best for his family, let alone his only younger sister.

"Oh, then I'll find a place to hide."

Chen Yingying still answered softly, then ran upstairs all the way back to her room.