The Emergence of a Genius?

"That's great! I've used up too much energy today. I feel like I've lost five kilograms! I have to make up for it!"

Ever since he had tasted Mrs Jones' cooking, Zhang Tong could not forget that delicious dish. Now that he might be able to taste it again, he perked up.

"Trust me buddy, that's just your imagination..." Lin Feng looked at this fellow's big belly and could not imagine why Kang Lin would choose him to enter the academy.

The three of them went to the parcel management office and found Lin Feng's phone quickly.

After changing into his phone card, Lin Feng took out a business card and dialled the number on it.

"Hello, Mrs Jones, I'm Lin Feng, the red-haired one! Uh... I want to ask, is there any work similar to cleaning the courtyard? I have two classmates who are willing to work for you..."Although Lin Feng was usually sloppy, he was very polite in front of this kind lady.

Hearing Lin Feng's voice, Mrs Jones seemed very happy. "Oh! Of course! The lawn also needs to be taken care of! You don't know how terrible the place is now! Come over quickly, boy. I'm making chocolate pie, you can make it in time."

After hanging up, Lin Feng told them the situation. Zhang Tong was very happy to hear that there was food and he rushed to the front.

On the way, Lin Feng looked at the tired-looking Yinyang and said, "Buddy, although I don't study much, I know that everything needs to be done step by step. Don't be too anxious."

During class, it was not that Lin Feng did not pay attention to this friend.

Compared to other people's laziness and fear, Yinyang was definitely the most hardworking one. However, he was too nervous and gave himself too much pressure, which hindered his performance and learning.

"Time waits for no man. If I can't improve my skills in a short time, I won't be able to inherit the secrets of martial arts from my family..." Yinyang rubbed his wrist and frowned, as if he had something troubling him.

Lin Feng didn't seem to understand and asked, "Secrets of martial arts? Is there a need to work hard to inherit them? That already belongs to you!"

Yinyang shook his head with a bitter smile, "You don't understand my family. My father thinks that the essence of martial arts left by my grandfather represents honour. If I don't fulfil his expectation, he will pass it on to my cousin..."

Seeing that the atmosphere was turning gloomy, Zhang Tong immediately joked, "Secrets of martial arts? Is it the way to bake a cake?"

"Bake your head!" Yinyang was amused by his reply and began to chase after the fatty.

The three of them were fast and soon arrived at the door of Mrs Jones' house.

"It smells so good! !" Zhang Tong was already conquered by this charming smell.

Shortly after knocking on the iron door, a kind-looking face appeared.

"Oh! Boy, you're here with your friends!" Mrs Jones was very happy. Looking at the most eye-catching Zhang Tong, she smiled and said, "Aiya! What a tall giant! You must be an excellent warrior in the future!"

The baby-faced Yinyang also made her exclaim, "This boy is so cute! I bet you won't look old even when you're 50 years old! Come in quickly! Eat something first!"

They entered the house and everyone crowded around the dining table for a meal.

"Mrs Jones, this is so delicious!" Zhang Tong kept praising with his mouth full of chocolate.

Yinyang and Lin Feng also enjoyed the mouth-watering dishes, which most likely became their dinner.

"As long as you like it. You can come here often. I'm lonely as an old lady." Mrs Jones just prepared the Wellington steak and placed it on the table.

After the three of them completed their meals, they started work in the courtyard.

Mrs Jones sat in the distance and looked at the young men happily. Her eyes were filled with compassion and love.

After eating, everyone felt much better. They worked very efficiently together.

However, Lin Feng found that this was not the case.

In fact, there was not much work at home, and the lawn was not as miserable as Mrs Jones described on the phone.

She just wanted someone to accompany her.

While everyone was sitting on the chairs to rest, Mrs Jones came over with a plate. "Children, try my orange juice!"

"Long life!" Zhang Tong raised his cup and drank it in one gulp.

Their appetite made Jones very happy, and the four of them laughed..

Today's part-time job was very enjoyable. They had a wholesome meal and received 10 sols each.

Similarly, this price fairly exceeded the price of a student's part-time job.

"Mrs Jones is really a good person. She reminds me of my own grandmother!" Zhang Tong was very touched.

"A good person will be rewarded. She will live a long life!" Yinyang wished.

Lin Feng also agreed with his buddies. Other than his mother who had passed away, no one had ever treated him so well.

After returning to campus, Yinyang received a call from his father. It seemed that he had something to do and left temporarily.

Zhang Tong missed his family and was also on the phone in his dormitory.

Lin Feng was alone and had nowhere to go, so he started to cultivate his aura in his dorm room.

For him, cultivating his warrior's aura was not difficult at all.

If he didn't need money, he could do this all day long.

As he continued to cultivate, he could clearly feel the changes in his body.

His originally thin and weak body began to show muscles.

Especially the muscles in his arms, which were visibly stronger.

This aura cultivation was even more effective than a gym!

Lin Feng believed that he would definitely achieve some results with his potential.

It didn't matter whether he was famous or not. As long as he could earn a decent income after graduation, it would be better than anything else!

Feeling that the good days were getting closer, he worked harder and began to cultivate seriously.

It was not until 12 o'clock in the morning when Yinyang started snoring that he finally fell asleep.

...

The welfare in the academy was very good. The students did not even need to wash their clothes or clean up. Every two or three days, a cleaner would do these for them.

However, everything in the world came at a price. To accept this comfortable life, one had to pay more for training and courses.

The training these few days revolved around the advancement of boxing techniques and the cultivation of warriors' aura for a longer period of time.

Lin Feng did not feel any pressure from these sessions at all!

The growth of his combat techniques not only made him the focal point of the whole class and Dong Jie, but the improvement of his aura was also shocking!

In just a week, his aura had exceeded 200, reaching an astonishing 210 points!

Not to mention Chalmers Martial Arts Academy, this result was even among the top 10 among all the freshmen in the United States!

The school officials exclaimed in wonder!

In just these few days, a headline began to spread among the instructors.

"Chalmers Martial Arts Academy has a genius!"