The whole class wasnât in a rush to go eat; everyone was leaning by the window, admiring the flair of the Northern Martial Arts students.
Third-Grade Martial Artist, principal-level.
But how old is she?
Gong Ling squeezed her palms tightly, her face full of indescribable envy.
This is the state she hoped for, the goal she strives for.
Northern Martial Arts.
Child of Heaven.
Wang Lu Feng was nearly suffocated.
The Northern Martial Arts students truly exert an invisible pressure on people.
At such a young age, their skills are catching up with his dad.
You must know, Wang Nanguo was once an excellent graduate from B-Class Wuda.
B-Class versus the core Four Greats, itâs simply worlds apart.
Itâs not just Class 3.
The entire teaching building, all classes, all students were watching the Northern Martial Arts students.
"Northern Martial Arts, one more year, wait for me."
Second Year, Class 1.
Class President Zhou Yuncan was expressionless, but the tightly clenched fist and the broken pen in his palm still exposed his tension.
No one else knows, but Zhou Yuncanâs Qi Blood is already at 14 units.
But itâs still tens of thousands of miles away from the Northern Martial Artsâ 19-unit admission line.
"Zhou Yuncan, thereâs still one year, you have a chance."
The homeroom teacher of Class 1 patted Zhou Yuncanâs shoulder.
This time, in the Second Year joint exam, the face of Cengyan Second Middle School can only rely on Zhou Yuncan to uphold.
Several high schools in Cengyan City also have fierce competition, with 85% of the funding for the high school department of the education bureau in the potential class, the remaining 15% needs to be contested by several high schools.
This involves the most important teacher bonuses.
And the potential of the second-year students is the hard indicator for the funds.
Resources are constant.
If you take it, I wonât have it.
So the competition among several high schools is extremely fierce, itâs considered a war without smoke.
Cengyan Second Middle School is so strict with teachers to make them find ways to inspire studentsâ Heart of Martial Arts.
Class 3.
"Everyone, hurry to eat, you still have your third year to work hard, fight to get into the Four Greats."
Ding Beitu broke the deathly silence in the classroom.
He was a bit confused as to why a student from Northern Martial Arts would come to Cengyan Second Middle School.
They donât seem to be locals either.
But this is a good thing, having a Child of Heaven appear can be encouraging for the young people.
"Second-year student, Third-Grade Martial Artist, the Four Great Martial Arts Academy, really deserves its reputation."
Su Yue looked at the center of the yard and sincerely sighed.
Only when you truly start training will you understand the distance between 19 units and 17 units, a mere difference of 2 units, like a chasm, completely separates the A-Class Wuda from the core Four Greats.
...
"Broadcast: Su Yue from Second Year, Class 3, Xu Baiyan from the First Core Martial Arts Academy in the Northern District is waiting for you downstairs at the teaching building."
"Broadcast: Su Yue from Second Year, Class 3, Xu Baiyan from the First Core Martial Arts Academy in the Northern District is waiting for you downstairs at the teaching building."
...
The schoolâs loudspeaker transmitted an impassioned broadcast.
It seemed to announce the visit of the Northern Martial Arts students, broadcasting three times in a row.
Xu Baiyan had already informed the political education office, but unfortunately, the principal wasnât here today, or else for a Martial Artist of this level, the principal would need to personally receive them.
Such a young Third-Grade Martial Artist might very well be a provincial Governor or a Legion General in the future and must be treated with courtesy.
As the broadcast ended, the gaze of everyone in Class 3 instantly focused on Su Yue.
Gong Lingâs face was full of shock.
Wang Lu Feng was dumbfounded.
Even Ding Beitu frowned.
A student from Northern Martial Arts coming to Cengyan Second Middle School to find Su Yue?
What kind of situation is this?
Donât look at me, I donât know this person either.
Su Yue had an utterly dumbfounded look.
Could it be someone seeking revenge?
I donât have the ability to provoke such enemies.
With trepidation, Su Yue left the teaching building.
He had to ask whether this senior was looking for the wrong person; there are many people with the surname Su, possibly itâs a duplicate name.
...
Xu Baiyan gently touched a pimple on her forehead.
Should she squeeze it or not!
If she squeezes it, sheâs afraid itâll leave a scar, which would be a detriment to her beauty.
If she doesnât squeeze it, itâs itchy and painful, like an ant living on it, uncomfortable in her mind.
Forget it, better not squeeze it, things still to come.
Su Yue is her younger brother; due to her special circumstances, they havenât seen each other in over ten years. The little brother was too young at the time, probably has forgotten her already.
Now sheâs finally restored her freedom, but Dad was imprisoned a year ago.
Although not her biological father, heâs closer to her than a real one.
Upon learning that her brother is only at 6 units of Qi Blood when finishing second-year, Xu Baiyan felt particularly displeased.
With a few days of effort, Xu Baiyan could help him reach 9 units, though itâs difficult, itâs not too big a problem.
But Xu Baiyan doesnât understand Su Yueâs personality.
If heâs quick-tempered, unable to stabilize emotions or lacking the ability to handle negative emotions, as a sister, Xu Baiyan even hopes he stays out of the potential class, and just be an ordinary person.
Martial Artists on the battlefield, impulsive anger, rushing, causing loss of reason, eventually becoming a rash fool, are most feared.
The weaker the Martial Artist, the more they need to control their emotions.
Itâs a life-saving ability.
Martial Artists who canât control their emotions can still practice martial arts, but theyâre highly likely to be among the first to die.
Xu Baiyan can make Su Yue hate her but cannot let Su Yue perish.
Just in time for school dismissal, Xu Baiyan planned to give Su Yue a hellish lesson, to let him know just how unlimited the worldâs injustice can be.
She decided to publicly beat Su Yue.
If Su Yue couldnât bear it, even losing reason, then thatâs it.
Sheâd leave Su Yue a sum of money, letting him comfortably be an ordinary person. Such hot-blooded temperament canât be said bad, but at least unsuited for martial arts. Sheâd apologize afterward.