Chapter Seventy-Nine: Take Control of Your Own Destiny?
He picked up the triangle just now, and gestured in the air as he walked:
"Martial arts, culture, and technology, these are the three overall major professional subjects, and they are also what you will choose next. ”
There was another stumbling in front of me.
"I know what you're asking, why is the name so ordinary, which subject is the best, where are the handsome and beautiful seniors, right?"
He glanced playfully at the crowd, and immediately several of them had their eyes lit up, their tongues sticking out, and nodding like pugs.
"Those who nodded just now can get out, our academy doesn't need nerds and nymphos!"
The few who nodded just now immediately shut up obediently and complained disapprovingly.
"The three majors are just all included, and there are countless small majors in it, such as karate and kendo in the martial arts department, and each lane is also divided into special courses, and they will divide classes according to the number of people, and each class will assign a teacher. It is in these three subjects that there have been countless strong people, all of whom are the pride of our college. ”
Bao Lie looked vicious, but when he spoke, he was talking.
"The sense of honor is quite high. ”
Ole covered his mouth and whispered to Moz beside him.
"Teacher. Someone in the seat raised his hand and asked:
"Is it a direct choice now? Isn't it better to take a few classes first to screen out whose abilities are suitable for where?"
"This kind of thing has been screened for a long time. Bao Lie said: "The academy has measured your potential as early as when testing your physical value, but the academy will not tell you if you choose the wrong major that does not match your potential......
He paused, and smiled sinisterly:
"We'll be watching you jump into the fire pit step by step, knowing it. ”
"What?"
There was a commotion above, and several people were dissatisfied: "I know but don't tell us, why?"
"That's it, isn't this playing with us, what if you can't choose a major that suits you?"
"Do you really know the potential of each of us? Why am I so unconvinced......
Suddenly, there was a loud "pop", and Bao Lie slammed the triangle board on the table, and everyone was startled again, and they all shut up one by one.
"A bunch of thoughtless waste, don't you understand the good intentions of the academy!"
Bao Lie furrowed his eyebrows, pointed at more than four hundred people and reprimanded, and his momentum even overwhelmed everyone:
"I don't understand why you have this reaction, are you afraid? What if you choose the wrong one? Why should you doubt the path you have chosen? Do you know that you don't choose this path that you are good at? Then everyone in this world is a billionaire! People who don't even have the courage to choose their own destiny can't do anything!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone fell silent, and the few people who complained just now looked away with disdain, still babbling something.
"Now, right now, give your answer. Bao Lie bent down and took out a pile of white paper from the audience, slapped it on his hand and said:
"Everyone takes a piece of paper, fills in the basic information, and then chooses one of the three major majors you want to enter, and you can't modify it after filling it out, of course, if you haven't thought about it, you can also choose not to fill it in, and if you can't complete it within five minutes, it will be regarded as a waiver, and the timer will start now. ”
His speech was fast, and with a crisp sound, he slammed the pile of papers on the table, and the papers disappeared in an instant.
And his other hand took out an hourglass as if by magic, and slammed it on the table with a "snap", and the sand inside began to flow slowly downward.
Some people haven't even reacted yet.
"Friendly reminder ......"
Seeing everyone's reaction, he sighed, pointed to the hourglass and said:
"Why are you stunned one by one, abstaining does not mean that you abstain, but that we abstain from you......"
"What! Isn't that just going to get us away?"
After all, they had already seen the means used by the martial arts school to invite the students away, and no one thought it was a joke.
"What about the paper, why don't you give it to us?"
Some people realize the seriousness, some are in a hurry, and in a trance, they subconsciously glance at something under their noses.
He looked down and saw a form written in black and white lying quietly in front of him.
"Huh?"
Exclamations kept ringing around, and when I looked up, there was a piece of paper in front of everyone.
"This ...... How?"
There was a burst of exclamations all around.
"Hurry up and write, I've seen what you're still rubbing, do you think there's a lot of time?"
Bao Lie looked at them in disbelief.
"Deliver the paper to everyone in an instant, without knowing it, with unmistakable precision...... How could it be, it must be a spell. ”
Ouyang Chan muttered to himself.
"Where's the pen?"
Chaofan groped through his sixteen pockets of overalls, and was in a hurry.
"I came out in such a hurry that I couldn't take care of anything, who knew I would have to bring a pen. ”
Zhuo Nan swept the form in his hand and said with an anxious face.
"I don't have ...... either"
Xingli suddenly remembered something, sank down, and whispered to the two people around her:
"By the way, I've got something very important to tell you......"
"Hmm, what's the matter......
Zhuo Nan just wanted to ask, but someone suddenly shouted, there was a pen in the drawer, and after a burst of clattering brushes, everyone began to write hard.
Zhuo Nanzhi pressed the problem back first.
"Brush Brush Brush - Brush Brush Brush - "
Five minutes will be almost there.
For the first four minutes, everyone was dark and nervous, as if they were defusing a bomb, and only at the last moment did they throw away their pens and breathe a sigh of relief.
"Why is there such a long list of basic information in front, what name, age, height, weight, I spend most of my time writing in front, and choosing a major is actually at the end, and it is a multiple-choice question? I only used three seconds. ”
Someone complained in the back.
"I tried my best to catch up, but my hand speed is very fast!"
These are all written quickly, and some people just put their pen down, except for the first line of names and the last line, everything else is a piece of white flowers.
"I just said that I can choose not to fill in, can't I just choose the most critical major? How can the school not know those basic things? A group of people who don't use their brains only know how to use recklessness, and five minutes is not enough to do a multiple-choice question?"
There are also many people next to him, obviously, they all mean that there are too many unimportant things in front of them, and there is only one really important part, that is, the part of choosing professional subjects.
There was only a little left of the hourglass on the stage, and it was still flowing.
"There's thirty seconds left, and I'm not done, ahhh ”
Bao Lie stood straight, watching everyone with ease.
"What? How can it be so fast?"
Zhuo Nan looked at the form that was still more than half left, and let out a long breath through his nose.
"I ...... I can't write a lot of words!"
Chaofan was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, and the pen in his hand was about to be pinched off.
"It's too late to go on like this......"
Xingli pointed to the last line of the form and said: "The others seem to be ordinary information, this is the choice of major, in short, fill in this first." ”
Looking at the last line, Zhuo Nan swallowed his saliva, recalling what Bao Lie had just said.
"Five minutes to decide fate, this is too hasty......"
Although he was unwilling, he could only do this now, looking at the three options on the paper, Zhuo Nan slowly calmed down.
Martial Arts Division, Culture Division, Technology Division.
If you judge it literally, it is probably to choose to learn kung fu, knowledge, or science, or to exercise the body, mind, or technique.
Zhuo Nan stopped at the technical department, he was curious about what it was like.
Ever since he came into this world, he hasn't forgotten for a moment where he's come from or what he's going to do.
It may represent technology, development, and all knowledge related to the world, and he has a hunch that maybe this technical department will be very helpful for what he wants to do, and for understanding the world.
But he thought about it, what if he knew this now?
Now that he lacks that elixir, he will return to the same physical fitness as before, if he drags this body, what can he do?
Could it be that just by understanding this world thoroughly, he can defeat the Red Dust Pavilion?
He shook his head, knowing very well that he was going to fight, not to play, and if he didn't have even the most basic hardware, he didn't want to mention anything else.
is like a scholar who is full of wealth, if he loses his life, no matter how much knowledge he has, what kind of scholar is not a scholar?
No matter how powerful a person is, he has to eat, drink, and Lazar, because if he doesn't solve the problem of food and clothing, what ideals are he talking about?
Looking at the cultural class again, he smiled bitterly, his original academic performance was miserable, and he probably didn't have that mind, he felt that he was not the material for reading, he obviously had a free and debauched heart, but God imprisoned his body.
"It's unfair...... But I couldn't have imagined that I could break through this shackle and ...... just by exercising."
Zhuo Nan swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
"However, I never gave up on this idea...... If...... I mean, if, I really ......."
Minutes and seconds passed, and he stared intently at the last option.
"Once you choose, you can't turn back, what if I can't stand it, what if I die of exhaustion before I practice......
He knew how difficult it was for him to change, and after a short mental struggle, he still didn't have a clear idea in his heart, but he knew which path was right and he had to do it.
"Well, it's ...... no matter."
Zhuo Nan smiled, strengthened his belief in his heart, picked up the pen, and wrote clearly on the column where he wanted to fill in the professional choice at the end-
"Martial Arts".
Many people behind him put down their pens one after another, and they all breathed a sigh of relief as if they had finished defusing a bomb.
At the moment when he finished writing, the sand in the hourglass was also leaking.
"Okay, stop writing! Whoever is writing will be regarded as abstaining!"
A few people reluctantly put down their pens, sighing, it seemed that they had not finished writing.
After sweeping around, seeing that no one dared to use the pen again, Bao Lie nodded, spread out his palm, and gently patted the table top of the podium, and the paper that was originally in front of everyone's eyes suddenly fell under the table and disappeared, and in a blink of an eye, it came out of the table one by one, neatly folded, and returned to the bottom of his palm.
In another exclamation, Ouyang Chan said with conviction: "That's definitely a spell!"
With a casual tap, Bao Lie nodded, opened the five fingers of the large stack of papers, and placed it in his hand without touching the palm of his hand, and picked up the hard book with the other hand, and said to everyone:
"Okay, tomorrow I will notify the class, and the last one will remember to close the door, end the meeting, and you can go. ”
......
As soon as these words came out, the church hall was instantly silent.
"It's gone, it's over, can you go?"
"What do you mean? Why don't I understand?"
"I woke up so early in the morning and was in a hurry just to write a form?"
The freshmen looked at Bao Lie, who was dressed as a godfather, with a bewildered expression.
"Otherwise, I'm not responsible for the shifts. ”
Bao Lie walked up the steps, pushed open the door in front of everyone, and walked out naturally.
......
After a long time, there was a round of complaints, and all kinds of ugly onomatopoeia emerged one after another, but they all followed him out with a straight mouth.
This kind of fart incident caused everyone's dissatisfaction, and they all shouted to go back to sleep.
A few people had the opportunity to meet Ouyang Chan, but fortunately, he brought a few with him, and Zhuo Nan finally ate the life-saving pill, so that he could move his body.
Ouyang Chan Zhidao didn't express his meaning clearly just now, he thought that Xingli meant: Zhuo Nan's mouth is big enough to swallow her fist, he thinks these two people won't be so boring, right?
"By the way, what you just said ......"
Zhuo Nan asked.
"This thing...... Let's go out and talk......"
At the mention of this, Xingli's expression changed, and Zhuo Nan frowned, feeling that things were not simple.
"Let's go, let's go out first, and then talk about ......"
Just as a few people wanted to go out, Zhuo Nan's scalp suddenly tightened, and he felt that a strong figure was less than five meters behind him, walking towards him step by step, and the powerful aura made everyone feel his presence in an instant.
"It's him ......"
A chill rose from the soles of his feet, and Zhuo Nan quickened his pace, not wanting to have anything to do with him at all, just wanting to get out of here quickly.