Chapter 9 Martial Arts School Cards
After reading it by the three older teachers.
The other four young teachers each looked at each other.
One of the teachers with a Chinese character face and a solemn face said, "Teacher Geng, Teacher Cheng, Teacher Su, why don't you ask first?" ”
The handsome young female teacher knocked lightly on the table and said lightly: "Let me ask." ”
The other two young male teachers nodded slightly.
"Let me introduce myself, I am the head teacher of the seventh class of this freshman, Su Qingxuan. ”
Su Qingxuan stared at Ning Chong, raised her delicate eyebrows slightly, and asked, "Have you received martial arts training before?"
Ning Chong replied: "Hello Teacher Su, I have only studied online video teaching and refined my body, and I have no formal and systematic training. ”
"Do you have a favorite school of martial arts, or a martial arts direction to focus on?"
Ning Chong shook his head: "Not for the time being." ”
Su Qingxuan nodded slightly, and the pencil turned lightly on her slender white fingers.
"If you divide a team into four positions. The "Forward Position" is responsible for the forward drive attack, the "Middle Support Position" is responsible for the auxiliary sweep, the "Backup Position" is responsible for guarding the formation, and the "Single Rider Position" is responsible for sniper assassination. ”
"If it were you, what would be your preference or preferred position?"
Ning Chong pondered slightly, raised his head and said, "I choose to ride alone." ”
"Why?"
"I was born an orphan, and I like to think about things on my own. In terms of willingness, they want to act independently, think analytically, and attack the opponent's weak points. Or, it's more suitable for solo riding. ”
Su Qingxuan listened and recorded, brushing and writing on the paper.
"The last question is the strongest attack power, the strongest defense power, the best offensive and defensive power, and the most stable qi and blood. If that's you, which one to choose?"
Ning Chong listened and said without hesitation: "I choose qi and blood. ”
"Why?"
"Qi and blood are the foundation of a martial artist, and it is also the foundation of the gene tree. I don't know how to attack, defend, attack and defend at the same time, how to strengthen it. But I know how to cultivate qi and blood. ”
Su Qingxuan's eyebrows moved secretly, and she lightly clicked on the paper.
"Okay, I'm done. ”
"Teacher Wu, Teacher Geng, Teacher Cheng, what do you mean?" Su Qingxuan turned the pencil in his hand, turned around and asked lightly.
Wu Jie, the head teacher of the fourth class, smiled slightly: "I give up." ”
Geng Zirong of Class 5 and Cheng Kui of Class 6 glanced at each other and shook their heads: "Since Teacher Su is interested, then we will also give up and can be assigned to Class 7." ”
A subtle smile flashed in Su Qingxuan's eyes, and he still said lightly: "Okay, this freshman meets my enrollment requirements, and the seventh class is required." ”
As he spoke, he signed a sticky note and flicked his fingers.
The sticky note, which was as light as a feather, was like a blade, and it swirled on Ning Chong's hand.
"Ning Chong, welcome to Hanjiang Wuhan University. You have passed the preliminary examination and have been admitted to the university. Please go to the final review room to confirm your identity. ”
Pass the preliminary exam!
Get Admission!
When Ning Chong heard this, it was like a gospel from heaven.
He suppressed his excitement, grabbed the note, stood up, saluted the teachers, and then walked to the last room with a cover, separate room.
When I entered the room, I felt like a photography darkroom.
A large dark blue digital device, next to which sat an old man like a stone statue.
The old man sat in the shadows, but there seemed to be a cold light hidden in his eyes.
He looked Ning Chong up and down, and in the dark room, it seemed like faint lightning flashing.
Then, the old man asked in a hoarse voice, "Hometown, address, ID number?"
Ning Chong replied truthfully.
The old man nodded, took Ning Chong's note, and glanced at it.
"Reach out to me. ”
Ning Chong was stunned, but still handed his hand out.
The old man quickly grabbed Ning Chong's wrist and lowered his eyebrows slightly.
Suddenly, Ning Chong felt as if his wrist was stuck by a red-hot iron pliers.
At this moment, the blood in his body, as if it had been thrown into a fire, instantly began to boil wildly, getting hotter and hotter.
In just ten seconds, Ning Chong's face was already red and purple, and his eyes were full of golden flowers, his heart was pounding wildly, and he already felt uncomfortable about to suffocate.
"The physical test is true. ”
"The freshman identity is true. ”
"The gene tree is true. ”
The old man slowly released his palm.
At some point, the old man was already clicking on the screen of the instrument.
Ning Chong instantly seemed to be relieved.
After a few rapid breaths, I felt that the essence of my body was recovering.
A minute later.
There was a faint hum in the darkroom, which was so dull that it was impossible to sit still.
One of the exits of the dark blue instrument flashed a flash of light and spit out a card.
The cards are slightly larger than their fingers and are exquisitely crafted.
"Hanjiang University officially learns the card, also known as the martial arts school card. ”
The old man picked up the card, his fingers swirled, as if by magic, and suddenly there was an extremely thin metal chain on the card.
"This is your exclusive learning card, which records and updates your 'martial arts school points' at any time. In the domestic scope, there is no limit to the network of learning cards. There is a scanning code on the back, you can scan the code with your mobile phone, log in to the Hanjiang Wuhan University network, and obtain cultivation knowledge. ”
After the old man finished speaking, he threw the card to Ning Chong, "If there is anything you don't understand, log in and check the information yourself." Well, the formalities are complete and you can go. ”
Ning Chong got up in a daze, saluted the old man, and walked out of the dark room.
Until after leaving the admissions building.
Ning Chong let out a heavy sigh again.
He carefully looked at the martial arts school card in his hand.
The school badge looks like the identity nameplate worn by those special forces in war movies. It's just that it looks smaller and has a more high-tech style.
Ning Chong cautiously put the school card, wore it around his neck, and hid it deep in his clothes.
From this moment on, he is a freshman enrolled in Hanjiang Wuhan University!
Looking back at the towering admissions building again, I should have been full of joy in my heart. But Ning Chong thought of his adoptive father and remembered the bits and pieces of more than ten years of growth.
In my heart, there was some sourness.
"If my father knew that I had obtained the admission qualification to Wuhan University, I don't know how happy he would be! If he was still here, he would definitely have two more drinks tonight, and then there would be endless words. ”
Ning Chong raised his head, his slightly moist eyes, and looked at the sky from afar.
After a long time, he took another step and left the school.
......
Return to your home in Yu'an Old Street.
Ning Chong sat calmly on the chair, took out his mobile phone, and swept the back code of the school card in.
Drip!
The phone flashed, and the login screen immediately appeared.
In just one second, the interface jumps to a concise and clear page.
There are only two windows:
"The 19th Class 7 Student Group of Hanjiang Wuhan University", "Hanjiang Wuhan University Library".
The number of students shown on the group is 289.
Ning Chong gently clicked on the seventh class group.
In an instant, the chat history is constantly swiping.
“......”
"Sun someone: grapevine, the full capacity of Class 7 is 300 people. ”
"Tian Huake: I only applied for the seventh class for the sake of Teacher Su Qingxuan!"
"Qi Niu'er: What do you want?" Teacher Su moved his fingers and hummed ......"
"Tian Huake: It's a long time coming, we'll see!"
"Cao Juxia: Hehe, this giant is here!!"
"Cao Juxia: Hello students!"
"Cao Juxia: With me in Class 7, all other classes can take a break!"
Ning Chong smiled slightly, such a style, it can only be Cao Ben.