Chapter 67 The mountain rain is coming, and the wind is full of buildings
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On the day of the freshman test, Huang Guozhang returned to the school very early. Halfway through the first grade, he stopped outside the window. There is still about an hour before the official exam, and the rest of the classrooms are deserted, but this class, known as the "Xueba Class", is almost full.
There was an atmosphere in the classroom that was almost oppressive. Some people are looking down at a book, some are practicing calligraphy with their hearts, some are meditating, and some people are looking attentive, and a few paper balls are flying in the air in front of them, drawing a complex trajectory - that is training the ability to control the literary superpower.
Throughout the first grade, the mental fluctuations in this classroom were the strongest and most exuberant. The fighting spirit and the sense of competition hidden between the students' eyebrows are like a fire, which makes people blood hot.
Huang Guozhang clenched his fists.
After this test, I am one of them! In the top 20 of my grade, I am bound to win!
He walked through the first, second, and third classes...... All the way back to his own class six. Looking at the door number, he couldn't help but show a hint of disgust on his face.
Goodbye, days of reading with this garbage.
A red high-end RV slowly stopped at the entrance of the True Martial Arts Academy. A middle-aged couple got out of the car one after another, with a rather elegant temperament and a little arrogance in their eyes.
Yu Suying also stepped out of the car. She was dressed in a long red dress, and her face was carefully makeup, as bright as a red rose. The boys who passed by were all amazed and attracted by her. It's just that when she saw the million-dollar high-end RV and her parents' obviously big family temperament, many people had a lot of self-ashamed thoughts in their hearts, and many unwarranted losses and resentments.
Why wasn't I born into such a noble family?
Yu Suying didn't even look at the people around her, she just turned around to say goodbye to her parents. Her father smiled softly and stroked her hair. "Don't be nervous. The tutors we hired are the top in Shaocheng. The daily special training fee of 10,000 yuan will definitely help you achieve good results. You're good to go. ”
His voice was not loud, but it was heard by many people passing by. In the hearts of many boys, there is a lot of shame that cannot be climbed.
10,000 tuition fees a day! Coupled with the foundation of Yu Suying's second grade, how far will her grades soar in this freshman test? I can't imagine!
After saying goodbye to her parents, Yu Suying turned around and walked towards the gate of the school. Every step is confidence and determination.
When she entered the gate, she sent a text message to Xu Qing on her mobile phone: I will be the first and will not let you down.
Cai Jin, who ranked first in the grade, was already sitting on the roof of the school's teaching building at this time.
Condescending, overlooking the scenery at your feet, the pride is gradually born.
"Martial arts is firmly in the first place, liberal arts is in the top three, and your overall score can be the first in the grade." Before leaving home, the old man in the family said this to him.
That old man, ten years ago, could be called a first-class martial arts master in Shaocheng. And in the past ten years, he has lived in seclusion, doing only one thing all day long - that is, raising his only grandson, Cai Jin.
Don't dare to say anything else, if you talk about the foundation of martial arts alone, Cai Jin has ten years of strong accumulation.
With one foot on the balcony, he squinted at the rising sun, and watched the students under his feet slowly walk into the teaching building.
But you will all be doomed to be trampled under my feet.
"Ahh
Zhu Bajiao, who had not shown up for a long time, stretched his waist at this time, yawned loudly, and pushed the door open. The yawn was so hearty that even the tears were squeezed out of two lines by him.
There were already seven or eight people standing at the door. As soon as they saw him appear, some dressed him, some put socks and shoes on him, some wiped his face with hot towels, and some gave him mouthwash......
The old butler looked at him with a vague look of expectation and excitement on his face.
"Young Master, I don't know which rank the young master has broken through to these days of martial arts training?"
"What? What breakthrough? Zhu Bajiao still didn't seem to wake up, waved his hand and said, "These days, I just care about practicing songs and sleeping, and I haven't practiced martial arts much." By the way, hurry back, today's exam, you should be able to see Kong Xiaoou, hurry up, you can help me brush my teeth, comb my hair, and help me pee, eat breakfast......"
The old housekeeper and several mothers-in-law around him looked embarrassed. "Young master, go to the bathroom and eat breakfast, we can't do these for you."
"Well, of course I do, I'll just talk about it. Well, the speed is off! ”
After Zhu Bajiao went out, the door of his retreat opened again. A white-haired old woman suddenly appeared, acting like a ghost, startling the old butler.
"Granny Wang, you ...... Why don't you seem to look good? The old butler stared at her face carefully, and the sentence in his heart, "Why do you seem to be a few years older?" hovered several times, but when he opened his mouth, he still changed his mouth.
Granny Wang looked at the palace-like luxurious corridors and halls, and said quietly, "Young Master is gone?" ”
The old housekeeper said, "The young master has just returned to the school. Granny Wang, this time the young master is in retreat to practice martial arts, I don't know what level he has entered? ”
Granny Wang glanced at him and said very calmly: "Don't worry. The young master is a genius. These days, every time the young master rests, several of us are passing on his merits. The young master's foundation is very good, and although the skills passed on to him have been dispersed, almost all of the rest have been absorbed. There should be no problem in coping with this freshman exam. ”
She paused, sighed again, and said, "The young master is really a genius, and he can break through with a little sleep." If I was replaced by someone else, and I was empowered by several of us in turn, I am afraid that my blood would have collapsed and I would have suffered internal injuries. ”
The corner of the old butler's mouth twitched. It is said that the young master is the connotation of genius, is that so? Shouldn't it be the meaning that he worked hard, was self-reliant, went through a cruel baptism from body to soul, and then finally relied on his comprehension and strong body to continuously break through the rank with the momentum of Changhong?
Granny Wang's praise was like saying that "the young master is really a genius, and he can even do the difficult problem of one plus one equals two", which made him feel ridiculous.
Just take a closer look at the corners of Granny Wang's eyes, where the wrinkles seem to be more and deeper, and the few strands of white hair on the sideburns are as silver as snow in the light. The old butler had a desolate feeling in his heart.
"This, young master, he, cough ......" He didn't know what to say.
Granny Wang and several martial arts instructors are all masters of the doctoral rank. Although it is said that forcibly passing on the gong will not damage the life expectancy, it will inevitably hurt the vitality.