Bleach Stronger by AFK Chapter 50: Distribute flyers

When I got home, it was already past one in the morning.

Lin Lichuan changed out of his clothes and took a hot shower. Then he sat down on the sofa in the living room and opened Death's personal interface to check it out.

Name: Lin Lichuan

Spiritual pressure: Lv4 (0/3000)

Swordsmanship: Lv4 (0/800)

Wait for nothing: Lv2 (0/100)

Ghost Path: Lv1 (0/300)

Shunpo: not unlocked

Zanpakutō: Scourge

Spar: 7

Strengthening points: 114

When his eyes focused on the Heavenly Punishment in the Zanpakuto column, Lin Lichuan immediately had relevant information in his mind, mainly related to the beginning of the Heavenly Punishment.

As for the swastika, there is no information at all.

Lin Lichuan probably thinks that his level of spiritual pressure is too low, and he is still far from being able to trigger even the minimum level of swastika.

But this at least means that as long as the spiritual pressure level meets the conditions, you can master the **** immediately, instead of having to materialize the Zanpakutō and make it surrender like in the original work, and after learning the swastika, you have to train at least It takes more than ten years to master it.

With the golden finger of Death, as long as he is of sufficient level, he can instantly master Shikai and Swastika.

From this point of view, Lin Lichuan is still very lucky.

"Originally I thought of giving priority to improving Kidō and Kendo, but now it seems that I have to save points to upgrade Reiatsu first, so that I can master Shikai as soon as possible." Lin Lichuan murmured in a low voice.

He currently has 114 strengthening points on hand. According to the efficiency of increasing the strengthening points by 3 points per hour, it will take at least 40 days to accumulate enough strengthening points to increase the spiritual pressure to Lv5.

After pondering for a moment, Lin Lichuan quickly made up his mind. He got up from the sofa and planned to go back to sleep. He would have to get up early for class tomorrow.

......

When he arrived at school the next day, Lin Lichuan found Jiang Han sitting blankly in his seat, his brows slightly furrowed, as if he was thinking about something.

It wasn't until Lin Lichuan sat down that she suddenly woke up and said hello to him.

Lin Lichuan greeted back, knowing clearly that Jiang Han probably knew what happened at Zhao Zhenghua's villa last night, so he was very concerned about Xu Bai's situation.

After saying hello, she frowned and thought to herself again.

Seeing Jiang Han fell into a daze again, Lin Lichuan stopped asking any more questions.

After a while, the school bell rang, and Xie Yuanguan walked in with a thermos cup and teaching materials.

The first class this morning was supposed to be an art class. As soon as Xie Yuanguan appeared, a low wailing sound suddenly sounded in the classroom, and it became clear that the art teacher must be 'sick' again.

It seems that the music teacher will have to be 'sick' tomorrow despite no choice.

Xie Yuanguan turned a blind eye to the resentful looks of the students and said calmly: "Once again, the city has not been very peaceful recently. Please go home after school and don't linger outside. Play, don’t take a part-time job.”

I don't know if it was Lin Lichuan's illusion. He felt that when Xie Yuanguan mentioned part-time job, he seemed to glance at him intentionally or unintentionally, and his heart skipped a beat. Could it be that the head teacher knew that he was working part-time in a martial arts gym, right?

But then I thought about it, and the school did not explicitly stipulate that students could not work part-time. Even if Xie Yuanguan found out, it would not be a big deal, so I felt relieved.

Jiang Han next to him hesitated for a moment and whispered to Lin Lichuan: "It's really not very safe outside recently. Otherwise, you should listen to the teacher and suspend your part-time job for a while, and then continue after the storm has passed."

Lin Lichuan was startled, then smiled and said: "Don't worry, I will be more careful."

Jiang Han felt a little helpless when he heard this. Like Xu Bai, his deskmate was a bit stubborn.

On the podium, Xie Yuanguan had already opened the textbook and started lecturing. Seeing this, the two of them stopped whispering and listened attentively.

After school, Lin Lichuan packed his schoolbag and left the classroom as usual. When he came to the school gate, he found that Ren Yanan was already waiting there, and he was uncharacteristically carrying a bulging schoolbag that seemed to be stuffed with things. He was immediately shocked. for surprise.

You must know that Ren Yanan is a real scumbag. She has never been seen carrying a schoolbag when going to and from school. Lin Lichuan sometimes even suspected that she did not have such a thing at all.

I didn’t expect to see you today.

"What's in your schoolbag?"

Hearing the sound, Ren Yanan looked back and saw that it was Lin Lichuan. A smile immediately appeared on his face, he patted his schoolbag and said, "They are all flyers from the martial arts school. Our job today is to distribute flyers. No need to Go back to the martial arts school."

"The business of the martial arts gym has not been very good recently?" Lin Lichuan asked. When he was working at the martial arts gym recently, he found that the number of students did not seem to increase much.

This was the last time Ren Kuanyong defeated Wang Qing and made a big splash in front of the students. Otherwise, the business of the martial arts school would have been even more bleak.

"Yes, dad is almost worried to death." Ren Yanan sighed and nodded, "He often goes out to buy cigarettes every night recently. He goes there for an hour or two and smokes all the cigarettes outside. I just came back. Alas, dad must be under too much pressure."

Lin Lichuan felt something was wrong when he heard this: "Why~IndoMTL.com~the owner didn't bring a cigarette with him when he came back?"

Since we all went out to buy cigarettes, why not buy more and bring them back?

"No."

"Does he smell like smoke?"

"It doesn't seem to be there, but there is still a bit of aroma, but the smell is very weird and a bit pungent, not like the aroma of food."

That's the smell of bad perfume, silly boy.

Lin Lichuan understood immediately and couldn't help patting Ren Yanan's shoulder, smiling like a silly spore: "Let's go hand out flyers and try to attract more customers to the martial arts gym today."

As soon as he heard this, Ren Yanan immediately cheered up and nodded heavily: "Okay!"

Distributing flyers was not allowed at the school gate. The two then went to a bus stop not far away. After handing out flyers there for a while, they took a bus to the city center and prepared to continue in the commercial square.

Compared with the bus station, the commercial plaza has a denser flow of people, with people coming and going. Ren Yanan took Lin Lichuan to a good position and began to distribute leaflets everywhere.

Ren Yanan is beautiful, and he always has a cheerful and pure smile on his face, which makes people particularly fond of him. Almost no one refuses the flyers, and many people stop after receiving the flyers. I asked a few questions in my footsteps.

In just over ten minutes, a thick stack of flyers was distributed by Ren Yanan. The effect was so good that Lin Lichuan was amazed.

On the other side of the square, four sturdy men wearing uniforms with the words 'Jincheng Fitness Club' on them looked at the lively scene on Ren Yanan's side, and then looked at the deserted scene on their side. Looking like this, he couldn't help but frown tightly, his face was quite ugly.

After a long while, several people looked at each other, winked at each other, and then walked towards Ren Yanan with unkind expressions on their faces.