Two Realms: A giant of immortal martial arts emerges from low Wu Gan

Chapter 17 Hasn’t anyone said you talk a lot?

"Ten thousand a month, who can withstand this? As long as you become a martial artist, it is equivalent to the country paying to support you. From today on, no one can stop me from practicing martial arts. I said, even Jesus can't stop me! "

"People like you don't even dare to dream of big things. A warrior in the first realm only costs 10,000 a month. Those in the second realm and the third realm. But think about it and you know that martial arts training must be difficult. I’m afraid none of the martial arts students who are currently in the third year of high school can sense Qi and blood. But it’s not a big problem. The seniors in the third year of high school are already old, and the future belongs to us freshmen!”

"This big lecture must be to promote martial arts to us first-year students. We have to take the college entrance examination in the third year of high school, and it's time to study intensely in the second year of high school. Those who can't get up or down are our first-year students! We have the most time and the most energy. It's time to catch up with the good times. Come on, brothers, stand up for me when you get back!"

"You are being arrogant now, because it will be unpredictable whether you will live or die when you stand in the stance later. If you are still practicing martial arts and standing in the stance, just stand on the horse and stand in the stance. Just stand, and no one will say a word when you stand."

"They are really miserable in their senior year of high school. Now that they are transferring to martial arts majors, they only have less than four months to practice martial arts. It's not like our first year of high school. From now on, we still have two and a half years to practice martial arts until we take the college entrance examination."

"It takes two and a half years to practice martial arts. You don't have to worry about the exams. You don't have to work after graduation, and you only have 10,000 yuan a month to support martial arts."

The lecture ended and the students left one after another.

The first-year students were in the highest interest and chatted with each other one after another. Many people have made up their mind to become martial arts students. In their view, martial arts students are the most relaxed among students.

I thought that martial arts students would enjoy the present but have a bleak future.

But I didn't expect that the government order would come out now.

Martial Arts students are the real prizes.

It can be said that once you become a warrior, you will not need to change your academic qualifications from a major university.

Grade 3, Class 8.

Jiang Shu's class.

Class teacher Yan Dehou walked to the podium, looked at all the seats, cleared his throat, and said: "The lecture has just ended, I think everyone must have a lot to exchange with each other. This class will not be held for the time being. Get out of the classroom and move around freely.”

"Keep your voice down so as not to disturb the students who want to study. The next class will be held as usual. Those who want to transfer to martial arts students can come to my office after class."

After that, Yan Dehou left the class and closed the door.

In an instant, the classroom came back to life.

The exchanges are springing up like mushrooms after a rain.

"Jiang Shu, why are you back this time?" Xu Shuhui at the front desk swung her ponytail back and asked curiously: "Are you still studying in class, or are you going home later?"

A few days ago, when Lao Yan told the news that Jiang Shu had suspended school, she was very surprised.

After all, as Jiang Shu's front desk, she thought she knew enough about Jiang Shu.

Although his academic performance is neither good nor bad, he is a very good person. He doesn't make vulgar jokes to girls like other boys in the class. When I have time, I will also do some small things within my ability and clean up the garbage corner in the class.

In her imagination, such classmates should go to school in a regular manner, take the college entrance examination, and if they are lucky, they should get an ordinary undergraduate degree and start their college career.

Taking a break from school was completely beyond her expectations.

"I'll go back later."

Jiang Shu sat on the chair. He glanced at the books on the desk that didn't belong to him at all, and frowned slightly.

Even though I was well prepared, seeing it in person still felt like it was too much.

He left directly last time and did not return to the classroom.

Although he solved the mystery in the womb and decided to practice martial arts. He is focused on martial arts and no longer cares about other things.

But what’s on the desk contains his high school memories from this life after all.

Notes taken during class.

Doodles while relaxing.

Essays for when you are in a bad mood.

What is placed in this desk is not books or test papers.

But this life, the entire high school years.

but now……

"Jiang Shu, I have put my books in your desk. Please don't flip through them. I have thrown your books into the corner. Anyway, you have stopped studying, so you won't need your books and desk."

Jiang Shu hasn't said anything yet. Wang Han, the deskmate next to him, spoke quickly. As he said that, he put the book on his desk in front of Jiang Shu, as if it should be like this.

"Ah, I thought you were just under a lot of pressure and needed to adjust for a while, so you're back now. I think the horse-stepping position is also quite difficult. There are also martial arts students in our school. You haven't achieved anything yet, and you will just go to school in the future. Junior college. In fact, I think it’s better to try the college entrance examination and maybe get into the undergraduate program.”

"After all, it's difficult for a warrior to look at it at first sight. With a force of one kilogram, if this were the case in ancient times, he would have been able to defeat ten thousand people. It's too difficult."

Xu Shuhui shook her head. She was the study committee member of the class. In her opinion, learning is the most important and fundamental thing. Even after Mr. Zheng said so much in today's lecture, she still felt that warriors who changed their destiny were just exceptions and a minority.

Individual cases cannot represent the generality.

Practicing martial arts may not really change your destiny.

But it is really possible to study well and get into a good university.

"Pfft, Xu Shuhui, did you listen to the lecture today? Didn't you hear what Mr. Zheng said today that martial arts is the real future in the future? Jiang Shuxiu has learned martial arts and has a bright future, so why should he care about studying?" Wang Han curled his lips, seeming to be on Jiang Shu's side and praising Jiang Shu.

In fact, the sarcasm in his tone was palpable.

There may be people who have a bright future because of practicing martial arts. But Jiang Shu, what is it?
  Go in and out of the dormitory alone, eat alone.

My senior year of high school is almost over, and I won’t be friends with any of my classmates. I sent several messages saying that I wanted to borrow a desk, but there was no reply.

A pig with a green onion stuck in its nose is pretending to be an elephant!
  What are you doing to be unique?

What use will such a person have in society in the future?

However, Jiang Shu can only pretend on WeChat.

Like now, I put the book on the desk in front of him.

Not even a word about the difference!

waste!

Just a chance to go to college!

"It's definitely right to study more. It's a double insurance. Even if you fail to practice martial arts in the future, you can go to a junior college. By studying, you can upgrade from junior college to bachelor's degree."

Xu Shuhui, who came from a traditional family education, has conservative and idealistic ideas. She looked at Jiang Shu and couldn't help but suggest.

"Jiang Shu, what's the use of your martial arts training? Did you hear that? Xu Shuhui wants you to upgrade from junior college to bachelor's degree, hahahaha."

"Also, Xu Shuhui, if you care about Jiang Shu so much, you don't have a crush on him, right?"

Wang Han's voice became louder and louder, and the last cry of secret love was so loud that all the students in the classroom could hear it. He really didn't expect that what he had always wanted to say would be said by Xu Shuhui.

Upgrading from a junior college to a bachelor's degree hahaha.

it's so funny.

People who can only rely on associate's degree to get bachelor's degree even want to practice martial arts?

They are all classmates, what is he pretending to do?

Who doesn’t know how many kilograms and taels there are?

"Wang Han, what are you talking about!"

Xu Shuhui's bright eyes suddenly widened, exuding a trace of anger. She turned her head immediately, but it was too late.

In the senior year of high school, where study pressure is extremely high, news in the class can attract the attention of classmates the most.

At this moment, countless pairs of eyes were focused on their corner.

Wang Han didn't care at all about Xu Shuhui's anger. He crossed his hands and was extremely proud.

A simple sentence can change the mood of others and make the class a sensation.

He extremely enjoyed the projection of this gaze.

It was as if, at this moment, he was the protagonist in the class.

Mastering the vocabulary that surpasses his peers will give him the confidence to enter society in the future!

Wang Han, whether he is an official or a businessman, will definitely be able to accomplish great things.

He didn't believe Zheng Yanbo's words. If martial artists were really strong, why didn't other countries start practicing martial arts?

In the future, warriors will be nothing more than super special forces in the army and super bodyguards in business groups.

The one who truly controls this world.

still.

Power and money!
  Amidst Wang Han's laughter, all the students in the class looked at Jiang Shu and Xu Shuhui.

At this moment, both Jiang Shu and Xu Shuhui seemed to be reduced to actors on the stage.

Xu Shuhui's eyes turned red. She gritted her teeth and looked at Wang Han, unable to say a word.

She had always only focused on studying. When this was the first time she encountered something like this, she had no idea how to deal with it.

She only knows that the more people explain this kind of thing, the more outrageous it will be spread.

All she could do was sit in her seat. She really wanted to bury her head in the soil like an ostrich, paying no attention to anything.

However, at this moment, in her eyes, Jiang Shu, who was always a bit taciturn in the classroom, appeared.

He actually stood up and spoke while dozens of eyes looked back and forth, breaking the calm:

"Wang Han, has no one really said that you talk a lot?"

(End of this chapter)