My imagination has come true

Chapter 175 Scoring
Winter comes and spring comes, everything recovers.

Mu Qingyun and Chen Yili were in the cafeteria, and a group of young disciples had a meal one by one, and went to the table to eat obediently like a group of chicks.

Chen Yi checked them one by one, and said loudly: "It must be finished, no waste or leftover."

The common people outside have no meat all year round. Natural disasters and man-made disasters have made everyone's life difficult.

If the prince hadn't asked Qin Tianjian, he had a bad premonition, and he had resisted the pressure to save food in advance, and bought a batch from abroad at a premium. In the year before last, I am afraid that starvation would be everywhere.

In Yuncheng martial arts school, the rations of the disciples are limited, which is the minimum amount. There are requirements for the meat, eggs, and milk that must be involved in each meal every day. If they fail to meet the standards, they will be punished.

If you refuse to eat well, you must not work hard, so you should practice the sword technique ten times or eight times more, and stand for a few hours more.

After finally serving the cubs for dinner, Mu Qingyun and Chen Yi left the cafeteria, looked at each other, and sighed.

"How do I feel, I have to adapt to the life without the sect master."

Chen Yi sighed.

Mu Qingyun touched his temples: "My face is covered with dust, my temples are like frost, I am old."

Chen Yi: ...that's unnecessary.

The junior sister called her old at the age of 16. Isn't she an old woman?

After coming out of the cafeteria, the young disciples went to study and ate along the way. Mu Qingyun, Chen Yi, and several other senior brothers and sisters went to the martial arts field to practice.

Passing by the office building, you can see the smoke from the windows on the second floor from a distance.

Chen Yi immediately relaxed her steps a little, and winked with Mu Qingyun.

"The trainees are in a meeting. Yesterday, last year's martial arts score came out, and our martial arts gym was at the bottom."

Chen Yi whispered.

"The teachers are very anxious."

The meeting lasted until midnight yesterday, and it was held again early this morning.

Mu Qingyun has good eyesight, and he can see the big blackboard from a distance through the window.

There is a lot of data listed on the blackboard. Anyway, Yuncheng Martial Arts is currently ranked among the national martial arts schools, and the score has dropped very sharply.

So far this year, there are 570 official martial arts schools, and Yuncheng martial arts gyms are ranked 490th.

This is about to fall below five hundred.

When Zhuo Yanfei Zhuo Sect Master was there, the Yuncheng Martial Arts Hall was not very high, but there was no problem with two or three hundred people.

Most of the time, Yuncheng Martial Arts ranks around 230.

Martial arts scores are all comprehensive considerations, such as how many disciples have been recruited, how many tasks have been completed, how much contribution has been made to the martial arts of the Ming Dynasty, and so on.

Among them, the most important ones are domestic and foreign competition results.

"Shaoying did not participate in the reincarnation competition this year. This is a point deduction item, which is quite serious."

"The head of the sect took the older disciples out. From the second half of last year to now, the number and quality of the children's competitions have been seriously insufficient. This year, they will definitely lose points, but the drop is so severe, it is a bit unreasonable."

Several instructors looked solemn, staring at the dozen of materials of various competitions placed on the table.

Teacher Wang pondered for a moment, then began to fill out the registration form.

The corners of the mouths of the colleagues next to me twitched, they looked at each other, opened their mouths, hesitated deeply, and then whispered after a long while: "Old Wang, nothing else, this Yaowu City's 'Second World Tournament' ' and the 'Youth Cup International League' held in Leizhou Prefecture both started on the sixth day of February."

"But Qingqing's name was filled in both of your entry lists. There are conflicts in this world. How do you compare?"

Wang Jiaoxi said earnestly: "I've studied it, it doesn't matter, the main events of 'Number Two in the World' are held in the morning, and the 'Youth Cup' is mostly in the afternoon."

"Yaowu City is only an hour's drive away from Leizhou Mansion, so we can make it in time."

Everyone: "..."

Bad thing, it's an insane one.

When Mu Qingyun got the entry form, he also deeply felt that the person who came up with such a good idea was truly a masterpiece. He must be awarded 99 points, and one point will be deducted for fear of his pride.

Everyone complained in unison, and Mu Qingyun groaned a few times, but Wang Jiaoxi looked at the scores of his own martial arts school and was so anxious that Mu Qingyun and the others relaxed.

There is no way, Wang Jiaoxi's kung fu is really amazing, and he complains so much that it makes people feel that if he doesn't follow his wishes, he will be sorry to the sky, sorry to the ground, and sorry to the warm home of Yuncheng Martial Arts.

The first day of February.

Mu Qingyun boarded the train to Yaowu City alone.

In the past, when she went to Anbang to decide the national competition, Master Zhuo and the others taught, as well as senior brothers and sisters were all there, so she didn't have to worry about anything.

This time it was good, even if I wanted to find a senior sister to accompany me, I couldn't find it.

All the colleagues who can fight are all working.

As for the young disciples, they really wanted to come out to see the world, but Mu Qingyun didn't have time to be a babysitter.

This time on the train, it is not like before when the entire carriage was taken over by the door owner. Looking around, it is all his own people, and the seat is spacious, so it is easy to sleep if you want to.

I was in a hurry to buy tickets, so I only bought second-class seats.

From Yuncheng to Yaowu City, the journey takes about four days.Mu Qingyun went all the way into the station and almost squeezed his backpack.

In the car, there are people everywhere.

This type of second-class ticket does not have a seat number printed at all. Whether you can find a seat depends on luck and whether you can grab it.

As soon as Mu Qingyun got into the car, he looked up and saw that there were all human heads, and there was a man on the left, occupying four seats by himself, lying on it with his head in his arms and sleeping soundly.

On the right front, there was a person whose luggage boxes were piled up on both sides of the seat, and he huddled in the middle, covered his head with a blanket and fell asleep.

But many people didn't even have a seat, curled up in every corner.

Mu Qingyun was a little restrained for a moment.

After staring blankly for a while, Mu Qingyun was a little funny again, really, after a long time of comfort, how could she be more and more thin-skinned, when she was a child in the village, she often beat people just because they laughed at her for not having a father.

Mu Qingyun raised his eyebrows, stepped forward and politely asked the man occupying four seats: "Uncle, please get up and give up your seat."

The man was snoring like thunder, just pretending not to hear.

Mu Qingyun smiled, not annoyed, he breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "Uncle, please give me your seat."

The voice was not high, but it was very sharp. The lying man sat up with a whoosh, rubbed his ears vigorously, frowned, and looked at Mu Qingyun in surprise.

Mu Qingyun thanked him politely, took out the cut linen veil, sprayed it with alcohol, wiped the vacant seat carefully, and then sat down.

The man's face was a little gray, he gritted his teeth and said, "There are still many empty seats in front, why do you insist on sitting next to me if you don't go to the front?"

Mu Qingyun smiled: "Uncle, how many tickets did you buy? If you buy four tickets, I can go further."

The man snorted coldly, his eyes flashed, and he cursed inwardly, what kind of girl is she, with sharp teeth and sharp mouth, how can she look like a good daughter of a good family?
He hated this kind of arrogant little girl the most in his life!
(End of this chapter)