Zhang Xiaorou was meticulous. When she saw Xiao Nan’s face was wrong, she looked at him in surprise... She was surprised to find that her father was not far away, looking at this place with a angrily eyebrows.

She lamented, her eyebrows stood up, and walked over fiercely.

"Dad, why did you sneak in? I'm angry if you scare my classmates again..."

"I'm worried about you, and I'm going to see you go to class and pick you up in the afternoon."

"I'm not a child anymore, do I still need to pick you up and drop you off?" Zhang Xiaorou was helpless, "Let's go, go back quickly, otherwise I'll ignore you."

As he spoke, Zhang Xiaorou lowered her head and pushed Zhang Yi towards the school gate. She said something before, but I wonder if my dad heard it. It was too embarrassing.

"You said that last time, but in the blink of an eye, someone was kidnapped, almost..." Zhang Yi wanted to argue that he had no choice but to use his daughter, and was pushed back repeatedly.

In fact, this force could not even shake his body.

"That was an accident, and I will definitely not. If there is anything, I will call you. Go back. I can't learn you here at all."

Zhang Xiaorou is really embarrassed this time...

My dad is too unreliable and has learned how to follow Qiao Zhuang. What else can he do?

Zhang Yi turned around and left step by step, glared at Xiao Nan again with concern. He had no choice. His daughter was not as obedient as she was when she was a child.

I felt a faint sadness in my heart. It was too difficult to be both a father and a mother.

...

After sending his father away, Zhang Xiaorou looked a little more natural and ran over and said, "Xiao Nan, fight well later. If you can win, we will cheer for you."

After saying that, he pushed the two female classmates next to him quietly.

The two of them also clenched their fists and bent their arms and shouted, "Come on."

Xiao Nan almost covered his face and retreated. He felt inexplicably ashamed and hurriedly said, "I've called it over there, I've gone."

Without waiting for Zhang Xiaorou and others to answer, he hurriedly walked into the crowd of his class.

There was also a burst of cheering sounds behind him.

...

Xiao Nan glanced and silently estimated the number of people. Except for more than a thousand classmates and teachers who were slightly away from around, there were only more than 160 people in the formal testing venue.

It seems that Teacher Wang was right in the mental test class that day. The number of people passing the third and fifth grades of high school was actually the largest.

He counted and found that there were only twenty-eight people in Class 1, which had the best teaching results on weekdays.

The one with the lowest number of people passing by was the Grade 3 and 6, with only twenty-one.

Of course, the number of people does not represent anything. It can only be said that more students are approaching the spiritual realm of entering the level of meditation. If you really want to pass the martial arts assessment, it depends on everyone themselves.

It is a mule or a horse, so you have to take it out and slip it out.

I don’t know if the requirements for this assessment are strict?

What level does martial arts need to be passed?

Ignoring the whispers of the classmates in the class, Xiao Nan looked at the rostrum ahead.

There are five chairs and a long table.

Vice Principal Lin Anguo sat in the middle, his waist straight and his face was majestic.

There are two male teachers on the left, both of whom are not very old, and they are about thirty years old. These are the martial arts teachers in the school, and each person is responsible for teaching two classes.

On the right is a teacher in his fifties, with his hair and beard slightly gray. He was looking at the classmates present with interest, with warm smiles on his face.

This person, Xiao Nan, also recognized him as Zhao Dongming, the school’s instructor, and an old man who was very kind.

He is rigorous in academic research and gentle in character, and is deeply respected by his classmates.

Further to the side is a female teacher with a hot figure and a little lazy look.

The black suit she was wearing was almost bursting with a weapon, and it was a burst that was about to burst out, which was shocking.

This is what he has seen in his memory as a teacher Tang Zhixuan, a martial arts teacher in Class 5, Grade 3. This is the first time he has seen it in reality.

The boys next to him looked at Teacher Tang from time to time, their eyes were eager to try, and their breathing was a little heavy.

Xiao Nan understood that these should be the miserable green boys with some kind of youthful fantasy, and were trying to show themselves in front of Teacher Tang.

However, looking at Tang Zhixuan's free expression, Xiao Nan knew that fantasy was a fantasy after all... Perhaps, in Teacher Tang's eyes, all of them were little kids and were not worth a visit.

Unlike what I imagined, the vice principal and the director of the teaching were both on site, and the school obviously attached great importance to the skills competition.

Just think about it and you can understand that the mental test is invisible and intangible. There is no special instrument test in the school, so you can only estimate the approximate level and pass it almost.

In terms of martial arts, there is a clear pass line. Whether it can reach the pass line is related to the school's admission rate.

You must not only measure the true level of students, but also not be confused by others, so that you will not make jokes when you apply for college.

You said that when the school tested, you had reached the proficiency stage of blood coagulation and gathering. As a result, when you arrived at the unified examination room and in front of the leaders of the education department, your skills were not at all right, so you wouldn’t lose the face of the school?

Are teaching subsidies used for such students?

Vice Principal Wang cleared his throat and said loudly: "Students, you have also seen it. This test is different from usual, it is a real sword and gun...

Although it is a weapon that has never been able to take the lead, it is also very lethal. If it is hit, it is inevitable that the tendons and bones will be broken.

If you are afraid of being injured, you should quit first and you may not participate in the competition."

No one speaks.

"Very good. Since everyone has confidence, let's start. Although the results are important, they need to be reached. Both sides of the competition will follow the plans submitted by the squad leaders of each class."

Seeing that Vice President Lin had a solemn and serious look, Xiao Nan thought he would give a report like some officials in his previous life. Unexpectedly, it was officially announced in just a few words.

After hearing the last sentence, Xiao Nan felt something, turned around and saw Lin Hao smiling.

No need to ask, Lin Anguo said that the squad leader of each class submitted plans, and Lin Hao should have submitted himself as an opponent to compete with him.

"I haven't given up yet. Is it so active to be a human being?"

Knowing the origin of this unpredictable disaster, Xiao Nan knew that the battle with Lin Hao could not be avoided.

The other party is still sitting on the rostrum.

The big guy Xiong Bing came up secretly and whispered: "Didn't you talk about this to Qin Shuang? Looking at Lin Hao like that, you can know that he has bad intentions. If you really fight, the consequences will be unpredictable."

"It's okay, have you heard what Principal Lin said? Just click until you have a chance, don't worry about victory or defeat."

"Why are you so confused?" Xiong Bing shook his head in disappointment, "I'll know later. I'll be humiliated and injured by someone at that time, don't blame my brother for not reminding me."

After saying that, he walked aside angrily and stopped paying attention to Xiao Nan. Obviously, he thought his ending was worrying and there was no need to make friends.

Xiao Nan looked at Xiong Bing with a smile. This person is too enthusiastic. The emperor is really not in a hurry and the eunuch is anxious. I don’t know what the hell is going to do?

I want to pull the Qin family in, is it right to let the Li family go directly?

Which force does he represent?

No matter what Xiong Bing thought, it didn't matter. Xiao Nan didn't even care much about some trivial matters in Yuanjiang City.

His goal has always been clear, that is, to pass the exam and enter the martial arts university for further studies.

See different scenery.
Chapter completed!