Chapter 21: Poor Boy or Rich Second Generation?
"Big brother, don't make fun of me. Can this also be called a six-character mantra? It's almost the same to coax a child. ”
Zhou Tong was a little speechless.
"If you don't believe it, forget it, the six-character mantra I said is true."
Wang Yan shook his head and said, what he said was the truth, why didn't Zhou Tong believe it?
He can have today's qi and blood value and such a high combat power value, and it really depends on eating more and sleeping more.
"Forget it, if you don't want to tell me, forget it."
Zhou Tong felt that he was being played as a fool, and felt that Wang Yan was just looking for him to be happy, and his face was a little dull.
"Having said that, I see that your family background is also good, why don't you sign up for a martial arts gym and let the coach inside teach you how to improve your qi and blood? It's going to haunt me."
Wang Yan's gaze swept over Zhou Tong's neckline, where a delicate Pegasus pattern was embroidered, with fine workmanship and tight stitches.
Although Zhou Tong was dressed very low-key, Wang Yan still recognized that this pattern was a symbol of a luxury clothing, and a blouse cost thousands of yuan.
He was a little curious, no matter how he looked at it, Zhou Tong was a typical rich second generation, why didn't he go to the martial arts hall to find those coaches who had already reached the second-level martial artists and third-level martial artists, but instead entangle him, a high school student whose qi and blood value was only 9.0?
Zhou Tong was silent for a moment.
"I'm a repeat student."
It was a moment before he spoke slowly.
"You also know that repeat students who retake the college entrance examination will be deducted a certain percentage of their scores to demonstrate fairness ......"
Zhou Tong said slowly: "My family background is indeed not bad, last year's college entrance examination, my family signed up for a martial arts gym for me, but until the college entrance examination, my qi and blood value was only 0.74, but it was worthy of the undergraduate line, and there were not many universities to choose from."
So I chose to repeat, but I didn't expect that after a whole year, I didn't eat less tonics, but my qi and blood value only increased by 0.03, and now my qi and blood value is only 0.77, and then counting the scores that need to be deducted during the college entrance examination, my grades are not as good as before I repeated last year. ”
"My parents were disappointed in me, my father didn't give me any hope, thinking that I was a waste, and I couldn't get into a good university no matter how much I studied, and even refused to spend money on supplements for me in a fit of anger, and I didn't even think about signing up for a martial arts gym......"
Zhou Tong said this, and did not say any more, but the predicament he is facing now, Wang Yan is completely understandable.
No wonder Zhou Tong didn't go to those coaches who were third-level martial artists or even fourth-level martial artists, but instead came to him, a high school student whose qi and blood value was only a first-level martial artist.
To a certain extent, Zhou Tong is very similar to Wang Yan before, the same talent is extremely poor, the same effort is not the slightest return, the only difference is that the two have different family backgrounds.
This is a true portrayal of the vast majority of students in today's world.
If it weren't for Wang Ember awakening the dream space, I'm afraid that the current Wang Ember would only be worse than Zhou Tong.
The car continued to drive on the road, and they had already entered the boundary of Pingyuan City, and in about ten minutes, they would be able to reach the venue of the training camp that day.
"I will stay in Pingyuan City for three months."
After a moment of silence, Wang Yan suddenly spoke, took out a blank piece of paper, and wrote down his contact information: "Three months later, I will return to Yuancheng, if you still want to work hard before the college entrance examination, call me, I will try to help you." ”
owes Zhou Tong a favor because of the ride, plus Zhou Tong's tragic experience that is somewhat similar to Wang Yan.
Wang Yan still changed his mind and decided to try to help Zhou Tong within the scope of his ability.
"Really?!"
Zhou Tong couldn't believe his ears, and was overjoyed to take the blank piece of paper with Wang Yan's contact information written on it.
"However, let's talk about it first, I don't dare to say that my method really works for you, I can only promise you that I will do my best to help you."
Wang Yan first gave Zhou Tong a preventive injection, and during this period of time, judging from the changes in his own qi and blood values, he can already be sure that true qi does play a certain nourishing role in his qi and blood.
His qi and blood value can increase by leaps and bounds in such a short period of time, except for the zombies that died in his hands, which brought him a direct increase in qi and blood value, and the true qi in his body may also play a very important role in it.
So, under his deliberate control, can he export the true qi in his body to Zhou Tong's body, help Zhou Tong nourish his body, and let his qi and blood value also improve?
This is just a guess, but Wang Ember feels that it is very possible.
Although Wang Yan repeatedly emphasized that he didn't dare to guarantee that he could really help Zhou Tong, Zhou Tong was still very excited and thanked him repeatedly.
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In the Wumeng Building of Yuancheng City, not long after Wang Yan left, a person hurriedly came down from the upper floor, walked through the hall, and walked towards the front desk.
He walked in a hurry, holding a piece of paper in his hand, and his face seemed to have a look of shock that had not yet dissipated.
"Brother Zhang?"
When the young lady at the front desk saw the man, she was a little surprised and said, "What's wrong with you?" Why such an expression? Is something wrong? ”
"Don't mention it."
This person is the examiner upstairs who is in charge of the first-level martial arts assessment room.
He stood in front of the young lady at the front desk, and said with a wry smile: "I encountered a strange thing today, a high school student, not to mention that his qi and blood value reached 9.0, and his combat power value was as high as more than 1,200!"
I've been in charge of the martial arts assessment room for so many years, and it's the first time I've seen such an outrageous thing. ”
"High school students? With a 9.0 qi and blood value, the combat power value is comparable to that of a second-level martial artist? ”
The young lady at the front desk was also stunned for a moment when she heard this, and she didn't know why, but she immediately subconsciously thought of the boy who had just left not long ago.
"Is that the boy?"
She subconsciously guessed.
"By the way, Xiaoyu, this is the assessment result of that high school student, please help me send it to the office of the president of our martial arts alliance."
The examiner handed the list he was holding to the young lady at the front desk, and asked, "That high school student's situation is a bit special, and I don't know whether to give him the recognition of a first-level official martial artist or the recognition of a second-level martial artist, and I need to report it to the president for decision."
There are still a lot of people waiting in line in my upstairs assessment room, and I really don't have time to go to the president's office, so I can only trouble you to run. ”
The young lady at the front desk nodded and agreed, and the examiner thanked her again, and then ran back upstairs quickly.
Seeing the examiner leave, the young lady at the front desk subconsciously looked at the test results with a single look.
I saw that in the name column, there were two words written on it.
Wang Ash!
"It's really that boy......"
Although she already had a guess in her heart, when she saw this familiar name, the young lady's apricot eyes were still round all of a sudden, and her small mouth opened wider into an O-shape, and she couldn't come back to her senses for a long time.
That boy who seems to be just a high school student and has an average family background has really passed the assessment of a first-class official martial artist?
"9.0 Qi and Blood, 1233 ......"
Her eyes continued to move over the report card, and the more she looked, the more surprised she became.
That boy who doesn't even look like he can afford to take tonics is so strong?
"Could it be that the boy's ordinary dress is just a disguise, but in fact he is a top rich second generation?"
With such a result, if it was said that the boy had not taken tonics, she would not have believed it.
The only explanation she could think of was that the boy who seemed to have an ordinary family background was actually a top rich second generation, a top rich second generation who could not care about money at all and eat tonic as food.
Otherwise, how could that boy have such a high blood value at this age?