"It seems that since he became a junior teacher in the martial arts hall, he forgot that he still has to take the college entrance examination. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"yes, maybe that's his fate."

"Primary teaching is probably the best place for him."

……

In the evening, when Ye Feng was popularizing combat skills to the children in the gravity room, several old men who had retired from the army were talking on the side.

The next morning.

Wu'an City, Baiyun District, No. 3 Middle School.

Ye Feng was walking on the school road with a tall man of about 185. The tall man is called Logan, Rogan is burly, his face is ruddy, and even his skin looks a little red, with striking blonde hair, a Chinese face, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, with the dark eyes of an Oriental, a tall nose of a Westerner, and two small dimples on his face when he laughs.

This guy is often late like Ye Feng, no, he met directly in the parking area of the suspended motorcycle.

Two terrifyingly strong arms, 1.85 meters tall is not a tall person in the school, but standing with Ye Feng, a white thin man who is 1.78 meters wearing Sven glasses and is very quiet, plus his walking and swinging steps, he looks much rougher.

And Ye Feng and Luo Gan's relationship as friends is also quite pure, in Logan's words: "Go, I don't need anyone to help me fight, but writing love poems and love letters are not my strong point, crazy man, you are the master of this way!" ”

When Ye Feng and Luo Gen walked on the school road, Ye Feng knew that Luo Gen was the object of inevitable attention.

"Look, that's Senior Logan." There are junior students pointing out the road next to the school road.

"Senior Logan, that's the pride of our No. 3 Middle School in Wu'an District, and it is rumored that he was born with 3.5 battle points!"

"Yes, I heard my brother say that Senior Logan is actually about the same age as us, as if he is only 14 years old, but in the last inter-school exchange, Senior Logan's combat effectiveness reached 9.1, ranking among the ten base cities in the south, and the third among middle school students."

"What's the matter, did you get the combat power tester?"

"Yes? Let me see ......"

"Wow, that's a 9.5! Oh, my God! Genius! Chu Huan, the number one powerhouse in Wuzhou City, our southern base, didn't necessarily have such achievements at his age! ”

"Oh my God, that's a high score of 95, our national reserve regiment qualification is only 60 points, and I'm only 51." The combat coefficient conversion score is multiplied by 10, and a combat coefficient of 10.0 for middle school students is equivalent to a full score of 100 points in the armed forces.

"Hey, who will that little man from the white pure country be, who can be friends with a genius, I'm afraid it's a freshly baked genius."

"Hey,! Flashing my blind eyes, it's just a waste material with a combat power coefficient of 4.8 points! ”

"Hey, look at who is next to him, it's actually a smart type with a failing physique."

"It seems that Rogan is as true as a rumor that Senior Logan gets along well." A schoolgirl screamed like a nymphomaniac.

In the school road, Luo Gen beside Ye Feng sometimes went left and right and sometimes forward, greeting warmly.

"Hehe, it seems that your kid has really soared a lot in popularity after the last battle." Ye Feng teased that Logan's fame was made by punches, and he ranked third in the graduating class of the middle school in the southern base city! The other two ranked first and second are the pride of the city No. 1 middle school and the city No. 2 middle school.

"Hehe, who called my brother such a genius, Yushu is in the wind, handsome and chic!" Logan smiled as he greeted someone.

"Wow, our school is so beautiful, how eager to open up with them, talk about ideals, talk about the future, and reveal what a wonderful thing it is!" Rogan greeted the classmates on both sides of the school road and teased Ye Feng's words very narcissistically.

Ye Feng "......" the so-called true thoughts in the mouth of this guy, in fact, he rolled the sheets with the beauties of the school, and experienced the era of great nirvana, the population on the earth is very small, only less than 2 billion human beings, so the current government allows young people who meet the age of sixteen to get married, but how old is this person in front of him?

The current middle school only has three years, that is, after six years of compulsory education, the junior high school (now the middle school) with three years will have to take the college entrance examination to enter the university.

Calculate that this guy's age is a little younger than Ye Feng, not yet fifteen years old.

"Well, Li Xinlan and Chen Yazi's beauties in our class are so big, I really want to pinch them!" Logan turned on his portable communication system, went directly to the class's communication group, and popped up a selfie of the two beauties, and instantly Logan's eyes were red and drooling at the corners of his mouth.

"Eh, you know, if before the Great Nirvana, you guy was fifteen years old and got rid of other people's girls, then you would be sentenced." Ye Feng said disdainfully.

But Ye Feng knew that this guy Logan was usually heartless, and he was also very arrogant in his work.

Even if it is a liberal arts achievement, it really can't be put on the stage, but it is the kind that is better than the one with extraordinary combat talent. So since he was dragged to the senior year by the old men of the school, he participated in various inter-school activities, established a campus brand, and squeezed a lot of money from transfer students, which is one of the magic weapons for high-level people to make money.

It's just that if it's an exam, then it's up to these old men to break down the rules and regulations of the school to make up for his scores.

"Hey, it's actually the information at five o'clock in the morning last night, did the head teacher take the wrong medicine this morning?" Ye Feng looked at the school's signal, opened his class schedule and was surprised: "Shhh The general of Wu'an District will select the direct promotion quota of the Martial Arts Guild in the city's open fighting arena today! ”

"What, where?" Logan seemed to have lost much energy, his eyes lit up, and his saliva was about to flow.

Straight up! How many people want to get such an opportunity, but the result is to spend a huge price, and it may not be possible to succeed through the back door, when will there be a direct move?

The Martial Arts Guild is a martial arts organization that is one level higher than the military academy, and no matter how many people break their heads, they can't get in, all because its standard for accepting students is too high!

"Meeting place, public arena ...... in the center of the city's Baiyun District"

"Ao Ao!" Logan screamed strangely, and glanced at Ye Feng after shouting.

Logan pinched his lips, "Huh! With a loud whistle and an agitated whistle, his motorcycle started automatically and drove over on its own.

"Dude, I'll go first, see how my brother makes a name for himself, the time to witness the miracle is coming, wahaha!" After roaring, Logan shook his head and looked at the location where the spatial graphics were displayed. I saw Logan get on the horse with a very domineering movement, levitate the motorcycle, and fly away with a snort.

"What, I didn't finish reading it...... Hey......" Ye Feng shouted, but the phantom in front of him was moving away at a rapid speed.

"Damn!" When Ye Feng had to run to the campus parking area, start his modified motorcycle. Not everyone in this world is so rich, they can use motorcycles that can be summoned, like Ye Feng, he can only put his modified motorcycle in the school parking lot, if he doesn't run over and drive, even if he shouts, it is impossible to call it over.

When Ye Feng started his car and searched for Logan's vehicle information, Ye Feng was quite speechless, "Rich man!" "Because Logan was already more than ten miles away from him.

In the early morning of the day Ye Feng returned to school.

"It's too sudden, isn't it? Does General Horns suddenly want so many high-ranking samurai? "Wu'an City, who had just been woken up from a sweet dream, the principal of the No. 3 Middle School, ran out of breath with a big beer belly.

"Hurry up, don't grind, the general's selection of senior students is not a joke, if he doesn't like it, he doesn't need to come to your middle school at all, if it is not for the shortage of a few students for experimentation, the general can wait until after the college entrance examination before the selection, then you don't have to shout about the promotion rate all day long!"

"This, I know, I know, as the principal, I also want to come up with a few students who can make us glorious and have a bright face."

"This kind of opportunity is indeed a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, but the general is too unreasonable to play his cards, did the third watch ask me to go there in the middle of the night to find so many outstanding students?"

"If you are selected by the general this time, you will directly enter the direct promotion quota of the university."

"I see."

"Hehe, it's good to know, don't say that I don't care about you, I'll tell you secretly." The old prefect looked around the headmaster's office with his long lanky face, as if there was someone else here,

"Our general is in a hurry to ask for someone this time, but it's confidential, because the night before yesterday, there was a master called 'Blue Emperor', who cleared the most difficult level of our Wu'an City's electronic beast king-level simulated battlefield, and that video data of the battle process, our general is a treasure, and now we need people to learn the combat method of the master in reality, so there is this one!"

Mr. Principal touched his head and was a little confused, "Aren't there still a lot of students in the Martial Arts University?" ”

"What do you know, as smart as you are, can you think that the general will not think of it?" "It's not that the actions of college students are solidified, but those actions are not yet the age standard, and this time the selection age standard is very pressing."

"Understood!" The principal is already boiling, what a good opportunity to increase the admission rate.

……

"The fifty-first battle of the senior martial artist assessment!"

When Ye Feng rushed to the examination room, the arena staff shouted.

"The whole graduating class came early, you two, why are you so late?" The head teacher of Ye Feng's class, Qin Sansi, is a middle-aged woman, and the principal urged her to find a genius to come over, but she sent countless messages to Luo Gen, the genius of the graduating class, can solve the principal's urgent need.

"Come on, come on, Rogan, you come with me, the general is about to get angry, he is already very disappointed in our graduates in Wu'an District, so it's up to you to save the scene!" Teacher Qin took Luo Gan's hand and directly ignored Ye Feng, as if he was transparent.

"Quick, go to the backcourt and prepare, well, who is that...... Who? Ye Feng, right, there's nothing wrong with you here, you go and find a seat under the ring to sit down and see if others are fighting, poor boy, don't enter the backstage if you only have a combat coefficient of 4.8, it's not good to be injured by mistake. ”

The head teacher of this era is Ye Feng, who is the first in the cultural subject and can't remember it, all she can remember are the students in the school who may be admitted to the martial arts guild or military academy, cultural class? There is no such concept. This also directly reflects the worship of warriors in this era, and the serious atmosphere of emphasizing martial arts over literature.

"Aren't all graduating students have the opportunity to participate in the selection?" Ye Feng calmed his breath, but a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, if there was no force in this society, it would be easy to walk there and make people look away.

"Well, you're Logan's tablemate, so come in and cheer Logan." Teacher Qin has no good temperament, anyway, she believes that people like Ye Feng can't survive those students who have achieved academic success even if they play, but her strange Ye Feng has always been the kind of person who can make the teacher forget his existence by sitting in the classroom, disappearing like air in an instant in the crowd, and is so ordinary that he can't be ordinary anymore.

Since he was tested to have a very low combat coefficient in the first year of middle school, he has also consciously never participated in martial arts-related courses and competitions, and his martial arts credits are zero every year, but even if this is the case, although his classmates are like air when he is like air, and the teacher is like air when he is like air, he has never resisted anything, and on such an important day today, he actually asked to go to the backstage to stroll?

"Hmph, maybe it's because he's about to graduate, so he remembers his three years of middle school in this way! But that look is really ......" After the head teacher Qin Sansi sent Ye Feng and the two into the inner hall, he remembered Ye Feng's cold eyes and said to himself.

"Oh, oh, who do I think it is? Isn't that the number one in our class? Ha ha! ”

A cold voice sounded behind Ye Feng, Ye Feng turned around and found that this person was none other than Luo Yan, who was his classmate.

Luo Yan's force coefficient ranks in the top ten in the rank, he is a rich kid, he has today's results, he doesn't know how many genetic drugs he has swallowed, and how many elemental drugs he has injected, all of which are supported by family resources.

"Hehe, I really didn't expect it to be quite unlucky today, and the first thing I saw when I came in was you." This is Luo Yan's meeting dialogue.

Ye Feng touched his nose and recalled: "This kid lost to himself in the junior martial arts competition three years ago, and he should still be haunted." ”

(To be continued...... ）