Chapter 40: Shenwang Academy
At half past seven in the morning, Zhang Wei came to the gate of the new school.
In a conspicuous position at the door, a new sign has now been hung: Baoqing Shenwang Academy.
I don't know why, when Zhang Wei first saw the suffix of the college behind the name of the school, he had a very cordial feeling in his heart.
In a very short period of time, a sense of fate rose in his heart.
The academy is indeed the destined destination of his Zhang Wei, even if the future university is not Baoqing College, but in the past half a year of high school, he still can't escape this special college.
The campus of the college was temporarily renovated from the former teacher training school.
This is also a matter of no choice, because the opening time is tight, teachers can be forcibly transferred urgently, and the procurement of teaching supplies is not a problem.
But building a brand new campus is not something that can be done in a short period of time......
Zhang Wei took out the access control card that had been prepared in advance from his trouser pocket and swiped it at the gate of the school.
Seeing that the fence like the subway was automatically bounced open, Zhang Weicai breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and the main reason was that his new school was a little more heavily guarded.
From the position of the door, he saw not an old janitor.
Guarding the gate of the school were two tall young armed police soldiers, who stood at the door like javelins.
The Type 95 rifle in his chest was shining, and he watched vigilantly at every student who swiped his card to enter the school.
Zhang Wei can be very sure that the magazine of the rifle in the hand of the armed police soldier must have been filled with bullets for a long time.
I have to say that the two such sentry posts immediately made Zhang Wei's new school look quite high-grade and tall; other key middle schools in Baoqing City can be said to be completely weak compared to this one.
But again, Zhang Wei is not willing to make a mess at such a time.
After entering the campus, Zhang Wei found that the entire campus was already quite lively, with at least 1,000 students from the age group of 12 to 18 wandering around the cafeteria and playground.
Their young faces were full of novelty and faint confusion about the unknown new life.
The Shenwang Bureau has very strict requirements for all students, and within three days of receiving the notice, they must arrive at the school on time to report, and they must officially attend the entrance ceremony today.
There is no room for negotiation on these two points.
Therefore, in this physical examination in the Baoqing area, the students who were found to have passed the cultivation qualifications were all sent here in a hurry by their parents.
Although for students from other places, the school not only provides free room and board, but also the standard is quite good.
But for this brand-new school, the unfamiliar environment of the restart, these are basically underage students, and they still feel a little apprehensive.
As for Zhang Wei, a local native, he came here two days ago.
Not only did he go through the admission procedures early, but he also walked around the new campus by the way, and he learned some basic information about Baoqing Shenwang Academy.
The total number of students enrolled in the college this time is 1,223 people.
It seems that the number of people is quite large, but this is already all qualified school-age students in the population of more than 8.3 million in Baoqing.
Among them, there are more than 30 people, although their own cultivation qualifications are not enough, but because of the awakening of their abilities, they have also obtained the qualifications for admission.
Other than that, there are no other special personnel.
Over the years, Huaguo seems to have been ingrained in the back door, and in the admission process of Shenwang Academy this time, there has not been a single case.
It has to be said that this is a miracle.
Therefore, the more than 1,000 students in the academy, even if they are not one in a thousand, are not too far apart.
Since the beginning of junior high school, these students have been divided into six completed grades, and Zhang Wei's senior year has as many as five classes.
The number of people in each class is about fifty.
Because he figured out the location of the class in advance, Zhang Wei walked straight into the first class of the third year of high school to which he belonged.
In the large classroom, there were already twenty or thirty strange classmates waiting here, they carefully observed each other, but did not come forward to chat.
It seems that the time is still short, and large and small circles have not yet been formed between them.
Zhang Wei habitually found an empty seat at the end of the classroom and waited for the arrival of the homeroom teacher.
Because even if he grabs a good position now, with his height and the miserable scumbag grades, he will be assigned to the last row when he re-arranges his position.
Rather than that, it is better to consciously sit in the last row first.
From the announcement posted by the school, Zhang Wei learned that his homeroom teacher was called Fang Ping, but other than that, he didn't know anything about this homeroom teacher.
Then in Zhang Wei's expectation, a small flat head in a signature tunic walked into the podium of the classroom.
This thing stood on the podium and said, "Hello students! I am your homeroom teacher Fang Ping, and I will ...... in the days to come."
As Zhang Wei expected, after everyone took turns on the stage and I introduced themselves, Xiaopingtou Fang Ping carried out a new seating arrangement.
Zhang Wei, who is more than 1.8 meters tall and belongs to the top height in the class, was assigned to the last row of the classroom.
That is to say, when other students are busy tossing back and forth, this product does not need to move at all in place, and it looks as unearthly as a firefly in the dark.
What Zhang Wei expected was that he always felt that the head teacher Fang Ping paid special attention to him.
Especially when he was introducing himself on stage, Fang Ping looked at himself in a trance and seemed to remember something.
This made poor Zhang Wei feel a little hairy in his heart.
Except for Zhang Dixian's reason, he couldn't imagine any other possibility, as for his identity, although it had not yet been exposed, in the eyes of the Shenwang Bureau, it could always have something to do with it.
Just like the usual routine, in the following time, Fang Ping presided over the whole class and elected a group of temporary class cadres.
Soon, the squad leader, deputy squad leader, sports and labor committee members were elected one by one.
On the contrary, no one took the initiative to come out to run for the important post of study committee member, so Fang Ping's finger subconsciously pointed to Zhang Wei.
He said: "Okay! The post of study committee member will be held by Zhang Wei for the time being. ”
With Fang Ping's designation, Zhang Wei, who was originally sitting in the back row, suddenly became the focus of the class, and even several good-looking female classmates had curious eyes shining in their eyes.
The problem is that when he thinks of his scum-like grades, Zhang Wei feels that Fang Ping let him be a member of the study committee, isn't that a sin......
According to Fang Ping's introduction, everyone knew that their courses in the future were divided into two types: cultural courses and cultivation courses.
The cultural class was placed in the afternoon, and the more important cultivation class was placed in the morning when everyone had better energy.
The content of the college's cultural classes is no different from that of ordinary high schools before, and their teachers are all famous teachers in Baoqing.
At other times, these teachers are the backbone of major schools, and they will not be poached when they are idle.
But in the current situation, the principals of major schools have no way to refuse under the red-headed documents of the government.
The so-called cultivation course is a completely new content, such as true yuan cultivation, actual combat training such as the use of firearms and combat skills, which makes people look forward to it.
Today is the first day of school, and naturally the first thing to start is the opening ceremony that has not changed for thousands of years.
A large group of people were gathered in the playground full of howling north winds, and the principal of the academy, that is, Director Qin of the Baoqing Shenwang Branch, gave a stinky and long speech.
Even if the subject was replaced by a big man like Director Qin, the students were still drowsy listening to it.
This situation was not until Xiao Yan, who was the director of teaching, came to power.
Perhaps considering her image, Xiao Yan's dress this time was a little more plain than the last time she went to Zhang Wei's house, and she even brought a pair of gold-rimmed glasses.
But the problem is that even so, when Xiao Yan stood in front of everyone, it still caused a huge shock among the more than a thousand students.
The girls looked at their quail eggs with a little indignation.
And the hairy boys were dumbfounded, such a mature woman, for the temptation of this group of raw melon guts, it is almost fatal.
Of course, Zhang Wei is also included.
He was shocked by Xiao Yan's identity, he never thought that this woman with a hot figure would be a big shot in the Shenwang Bureau!