It's a new week again.

Jiangcheng is located in the southwest of the Federation, many mountains and many waters, every midsummer, there is a fog near the city, the fog covering the sky and the sun covers the whole city, countless fog rises in it, just like a fairyland on earth.

There are a total of 29 middle schools in Jiangcheng, distributed in 29 cities under the jurisdiction of Jiangcheng.

Due to the large number of teachers and teaching resources involved in the introduction of martial arts courses, most of the secondary schools are led by the federation and jointly funded by local entrepreneurs and chaebols.

Jiangcheng No. 8 Middle School is such a school with a mix of public and private interests.

Before he entered the school gate, Jiang Ning saw two dog thieves waiting here early.

"Big brother is here!"

Seeing Jiang Ning coming, Hou Qing and the others immediately squeezed their eyebrows and laughed.

"Tell the brothers, how did you feel when you did that?"

"Yes, let's also increase new knowledge!"

When he mentioned this, Jiang Ning felt very aggrieved, and he really wanted to go back and beat Li Wei again, he thought about it and said, "I said, what happened that day was just an accident, do you believe it or not?" ”

Hou Qing's face immediately turned straight, and he nodded thoughtfully: "Believe!" ”

Your perfunctory expressions...... Jiang Ning suddenly wanted to punch Hou Qing in the face, and then walked towards the school by himself: "Believe it or not, anyway, what happened that day was really an accident." ”

The two of them snickered vigorously in the back.

At this time, Jiang Ning suddenly thought of something, turned his head to the two dead friends and asked, "By the way, nothing happened this week, right?" ”

Hou Qing thought for a while: "Does your being a cowherd count?" ”

Jiang Ning's face suddenly darkened, this matter really can't be passed, right?

To do morning exercises on Monday, Jiang Ning and the three of them put down their schoolbags and followed the flow of people to the No. 2 football field, where more than 5,000 people quickly lined up in formation, like pieces of packages, and were distributed to their respective positions, listening to the radio that was familiar enough to recite it backwards, and then followed the drill leader to do the exercises.

Such a scene was staged one after another on six football fields in the entire Jiangcheng No. 8 Middle School.

Jiang Ning, who was crowded inside, suddenly felt a little sad to be a human being.

He didn't want to be an alternative, he just felt that his life shouldn't be like this.

After doing morning exercises, I went back to the classroom, did similar exercises over and over again, and then went to the cafeteria to eat, take a lunch break, go to the toilet, go to class, eat, study in the evening, and go back to the dormitory to sleep.

Repeating the same life over and over again.

Then I went smoothly to get into a fairly good university, continued the previous rhythm of life, joined clubs, obtained certificates, collected materials to write papers, completed graduation defenses, graduated smoothly, and then began to live a 9-to-5 life, repeating simple and boring work without any improvement.

Maybe you will meet a nice woman and get married in a hurry.

If the next-door neighbor is not surnamed Wang, he should have a child within three or five years, and he will have to consider the house problem, the child's education problem, and the daily chicken and dog fragments between the husband and wife.

Then the child repeats his life that he doesn't know how many people have repeated.

Finally, it turned into a handful of loess.

Your own life shouldn't be like this...... If you don't have a passionate life, I don't want to die!

His gaze grew more determined.

"I want to cultivate martial arts!" On the way back, he suddenly spoke, and he didn't know if he was talking about it for himself or for the two sworn friends.

"What did you say?" Hou Qing was surprised: "Haven't you been cultivating martial arts all along?" ”

"Hmm." Du Mingshan also nodded.

"I want to cultivate, no kidding, the kind that is serious."

"You mean ......"

"I'm going to give up my cultural classes and specialize in martial arts."

"You're crazy!" Hou Qing immediately exploded.

Jiang Ning was silent for a moment, he knew that the two brothers couldn't understand, and he couldn't tell them about the beads, he knew that he shook his head and said firmly: "I'm not crazy, I'm serious." ”

"No," Hou Qing wondered, "Your qualifications, I'm not saying that your qualifications are low, but compared to those geniuses, it's really still a little worse, do you know how many resources you need to cultivate martial arts?" Let's not talk about whether you have so much money, even if you have money, you don't have channels, where do you get it? ”

Like people, not all flowers and plants can evolve into elixir, the growth of elixir requires a lot of aura, and there are often signs of becoming elixir, basically protected by those chaebol families or the military department, and when this elixir grows, this place is a piece of delicious fat, and soon a large number of real estate developers will come to pupae.

And there are so many martial artists in the Federation, not to mention Jiang Ning, a servant with qualifications of only fifty or sixty, even if he is a genius with a talent of eighty or ninety, his resources are very scarce.

Many low-level martial artists have never even smelled the taste of elixir in their lives......

And without resources, and with such low qualifications, it is impossible to make much achievements in martial arts.

It can only be a waste of time.

And you are a small servant street with three or four layers of enlightenment, compared with normal people, you are just a little faster than others to move bricks.

This is a road with no return, either become a god or a demon, fly to the sky, or do nothing and never recover.

So, either a genius or a top chaebol junior, or don't think about going this way.

"That's right, brother, think again, this road is really not something that ordinary people like us can walk." Du Mingshan also sincerely persuaded.

I had dreams when I was young, and I didn't know how ridiculous it was when I grew up.

Jiang Ning's eyes were firm, and he groaned: "I know, but I want to give it a try......"

Seeing Jiang Ning's serious expression, Hou Qing's face changed: "Are you serious?" ”

"Hmm." Jiang Ning nodded heavily.

"But......" Du Mingshan still wanted to persuade, but was interrupted by Jiang Ning, he said with a smile, "Don't talk about this yet, what are you going to play this week?" This week I want to take a break and get together. ”

"It must be a meal first, a drink of wine, and then go to KTV to sing."

"I don't go to KTV." Hou Qing shook his head.

"Why?"

"It's too formal."

"Hehe," Du Mingshan immediately smiled, "Dare you to be irregular?" ”

"KTV, forget it," Jiang Ning said in the end, "You are a silver thief, he is a soft egg, I am a poor ghost, don't go to that kind of place." ”

……

"Lao Cen, I want to cultivate martial arts."

In the office, Jiang Ning solemnly said his thoughts, Cen Su on the other side was stunned, then picked up the water cup, took a sip of it, and asked in a deep voice after a while: "It's decided?" ”

"Hmm." Jiang Ning's eyes were firm.

"Do you know how difficult it will be for you?"

"Yes."

"Or do you want to cultivate martial arts?"

"Hmm." Jiang Ning nodded, "I've already thought about it." ”

"Huh......" Cen Su sighed deeply, and finally said helplessly, "That's okay, you are stubborn, I know that no matter what I say, you won't listen, but what I want to tell you is that this road is really difficult, you are different from others, you are so good in cultural classes, there is no problem in taking a general focus, you are quite easy-going, with such conditions, no matter what work you do in the future, your achievements will not be too low." ”

"But the path of martial arts is different, it's really different."

Cen Su muttered, "You are a good student, I hope you will think about it again." ”

"There are less than four months left before the college entrance examination, are you sure that you will be admitted to a second-class university?"

Jiang Ning pondered for a while, and then said seriously: "Yes." ”

"How sure?"

"At least seventy or eighty percent!"

Cen Su was stunned, and then suddenly laughed: "Okay, since you are so confident, then I won't say anything, you can take care of it yourself, and I will greet other teachers at the school." ”

"Thank you." Jiang Ning bowed respectfully to Cen Su, he wanted to devote himself to cultivating martial arts, some cultural classes would definitely not be able to go, and if he wanted to keep his student status, he had to get Cen Su's approval.

"Although you don't have to go to class, but the culture still has to keep up, you are a martial artist, not a reckless man, in addition, if you change your mind, you can tell me at any time, I will arrange for you to repeat in the next top class."

"Hmm." Jiang Ning nodded solemnly, and then quietly exited the office.

Standing in the corridor of the teaching building, Jiang Ning breathed a long sigh of relief, and after making this decision thoroughly, he suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of relief.

He clenched his fists in his chest, and his eyes ignited a raging fighting spirit: "Come on, Jiang Ning, you can do it!" ”