"The motto of the First Chinese Martial Arts Academy is to be faster, higher and stronger, always strive for the first, and in the thousands of years since the establishment of our academy, countless geniuses have emerged ......"

At the opening ceremony.

Zhang Zhenran talked about the history and tradition of the First Chinese Martial Arts Academy on the podium, and counted the past glory of the First Academy......

Ning Hao was drowsy listening below, these things can be seen in the library, but this is just a formality, and there is nothing to be done, so he simply closed his eyes and meditated.

Around him, many new students did the same.

After talking for more than an hour, I finally finished speaking.

At last.

"As freshmen, I must remind you that in a month's time, the freshman competition will be used as your first threshold, and there will be a lot of points for this reward!" Zhang Zhenran announced.

"Freshman competition!" Ning Hao's heart moved, and he suddenly felt countless hostile glances, looked at him, his heart moved, he held his head high, and didn't take it to heart.

As the first place in the admission of new students, it is normal for him to be hostile to everyone, he is the focus of everyone when he walks there now, but Ning Hao is dedicated to cultivation and does not wander around, he always feels that there is too little time, otherwise he can have more time to cultivate and study.

I finally finished the opening ceremony.

The students of the academy returned to the classroom in an orderly manner.

One person was sitting on the seat of the podium, crossing Erlang's legs, reading a book.

"Hey, Master Wang, why did you come to the First Middle School Martial Arts Academy?" Ning Hao asked in a low voice with a wry smile to the person in front of him.

Not bad.

This person is not someone else, it is Wang Pu, who opened the sprint class of the graduating class in Nanshui Town, this guy actually became the teacher of the First Middle School Martial Arts Academy, and he is the class guide of their key class, which made Ning Hao completely unexpected.

Wang Pu has cultivated his group of students, especially Ning Hao, the first place in the entrance examination of the first middle martial arts academy, which has made Wang Pu's training class famous, plus Wang Pu's own publicity, many family disciples are going to Wang Pu's training class to practice after the game.

Ning Hao only went to Nanshui Town once to find Wang Pu, but Wang Pu was not there at the time, so he didn't go there, and he was not free to practice at the Second Shaowu Academy.

"I also said you! You kid got the first drag to the sky, don't you look for me after the exam!" Wang Pu said quite unhappily.

"Hey, you're busy making a lot of money, so you have time to greet me!" Ning Hao said with a smile: "However, how did you come to this No. 1 Middle Martial Arts Academy?"

"That's a long story! Wang Pu said with a slightly embarrassed face, but still said: "However, I originally graduated from the First Middle School Martial Arts Academy, and when I came back this time, the principal invited me to come back." ”

Wang Pucai would not tell Ning Hao that although his training class was famous, he knew his own business, Ning Hao and Li Shanqiang had their own exercises, but they were not cultivated by him, and if his training class was to be cultivated, it would be a little worse.

It just so happened that when watching the finals that day, Zhang Zhenran recognized Wang Pu and kept Wang Pu back to the academy to teach students, which is a long story, when Wang Pu was in the First Middle School Martial Arts Academy, Zhang Zhenran had one thing to be sorry for Wang Pu, so he always wanted to make up for it.

Therefore, Wang Pu is not in Nanshui Town, and he is practicing with Zhang Zhenran, although it is only a month, it is like making Wang Pu reborn, and he actually opened up the fifth meridian and became the cultivation of the princes of Tongmai, and he is also among the best among many teachers, plus the class guide of the originally scheduled key class left the First Middle School Martial Arts Academy to travel and experience in various places, so he hired Wang Pu as the first grade, the class guide of the key class.

Seeing Ning Hao chatting so casually with this tower-like Wang Pu surprised the other students.

When Wang Pu first came, the momentum was not small, and he directly gave everyone a dismount, but he didn't expect it to be so kind.

Ye Liangchen's eyes turned red when he saw it, how could this damn Ning Hao win people's hearts everywhere, even the class guide looked at Ning Hao differently?

I was a million unhappy in my heart, but I didn't dare to say anything.

After a while, the students of the key class all returned.

"There is still a little time before school! There is a more important thing to do below, to be done!" Wang Pu motioned for Ning Hao to go back to his seat, stood up, and said to everyone.

"What's the matter?" one of the cadets interjected.

"This matter is closely related to everyone!" Wang Pu said a little bit of a sell-out, looked around at everyone, and said in a deep voice: "Now we have to elect the class leader of our class! There are also two deputy class leaders! When the teacher is away, lead everyone to practice and study!"

"Oh! choose the squad leader!" Hearing this, everyone shouted in unison, everyone is the elite of various Shaowu academies, many of them have been squad leaders, so they naturally know the benefits of being a squad leader, and they can find a class guide at any time to guide them to practice, and there are a lot of benefits.

Ning Hao's heart was also moved when he heard this, and he thought about it, this squad leader has made up his mind, if he wants to conquer the First Middle Martial Academy, he will conquer this key class first!

Nangong Shaohua and Zhang Hongxue also looked interested.

"Very good!" Wang Pu looked around at everyone and said in a deep voice: "If you want to be the squad leader, raise your hand!"

"Bang la la!" As soon as these words came out, everyone almost raised their hands, it seems that none of these geniuses want to be left behind.

"Everyone wants to be the class leader, who do you choose?" Zhang Hongxue said with a smile.

"Well......" Wang Pugang wanted to speak.

"I recommend Zhang Hongxue to be the class president!" exclaimed a student sitting in the back.

"I also recommend Nangong Shaohua!" the other one obviously called out to Nangong Shaohua, a student who graduated from the Shaowu Academy.

"I recommend Ning Hao!" Unexpectedly, Wang Ding opened his mouth and said, actually recommending Ning Hao to get up.

"I recommend ......!" everyone began to make nonsense about recommending, and the people who spoke were all students with weak cultivation, thinking that it was not their turn, so they simply recommended someone else.

That's when it happened.

"Whew!" a figure flew onto the podium, beside it.

"Everyone be quiet!" Ye Liangchen clenched his fists arrogantly and said: "Everyone is a martial artist! There is a proposal, I am the squad leader!

"Who are you!?

"You're the one who went through the back door?"

"I'm the first to disagree!"

"Do you think you're Ning Hao!

As soon as Ye Liangchen stood up, all the students scolded in a gossiping manner.

"Tsk!Ning Hao!I know you're very familiar with the class leader!I'll tell you!The squad leader doesn't rely on relationships, but on hard fists!" Ye Liangchen heard that and pointed directly at Ning Hao and said.

"Yo! That's okay! Let's see who has a hard fist?!" Ning Hao stood up and said unhurriedly, he had already looked at the guy unpleasantly, just like the other party looked at him unpleasantly......