Chapter 61 Dismal
Jiang Wenming brought a lot of people with him.

His parents, uncles, and grandparents...

He brought 10 people to watch him perform the activation ceremony.

Although he looked confident, Zhang Chaoqiang seemed to sense that there was uneasiness behind his confidence.

In contrast, the other students in Class 1 were much more normal, and basically all of them only brought their parents.

The empty tiered conference classroom was half full before nine o'clock.

I belong to Class 1, the military science preparatory class. I am in the front row near the door.

More than 40 students and their parents found the empty seats in their class, sat down, and began to wait quietly.

In addition, Zhang Chaoqiang noticed that Shen Guoqi also brought his parents with him, and his lazy look was visible to the naked eye, which showed that he was truly confident of winning.

Shen Guoqi came in from the door, his swaying and lazy posture reminded Zhang Chaoqiang of the Tang-style video he had watched a few days ago.

At 9:, on this important day, no student was absent and everyone was in place.

When the school leaders and teachers were not present, Zhang Chaoqiang could feel the gazes of other classes drifting over here from time to time.

It was cast on Lao Chen, and then fell on Shen Qiangwei and Zhang Huolong.

Perhaps it is a scene where the classical and elegant aristocratic dress collides with the bold and innovative unrealistic idealistic art style.

It's rare in their eyes.

Many students in the class scoffed at this and thought it was unusual.

Soon, the elegantly dressed director of studies, Song Yu, appeared in the center of the stage as the host of the activation ceremony.

Principal Liu and his fellow school directors sat in exclusive seats in the first row of the auditorium, with their name tags in front of them.

At the same time, each class’s head teacher and subject teacher stood at the end of the class team.

The moment they appeared, Zhang Chaoqiang felt that his chastity was in danger.

It feels like my whole body is being closely scrutinized.

"Dear school leaders, dear parents, and students, welcome to today's activation ceremony..."

There was a simple opening speech and the whole place was silent at the beginning. However, the closer it got to the start of the activation ceremony, the more obvious the heartbeats of the students’ and their parents became.

"Super strong, keep going!"

Zhang Huolong and Shen Qiangwei didn't dare to speak loudly. One on the left and one on the right, their faces were pressed tightly against Zhang Chaoqiang's cheeks, making his mouth pout.

Tan Yue glanced sideways, with some anticipation.

"Tan Yue, come on!"

The effect of copying was reflected on Tan Yue's face, and she smiled with satisfaction.

"Come on, Zhang Chaoqiang." Tan Yue pulled Zhang Chaoqiang's sleeve.

"You too."

...

After some opening remarks and an introduction to the instruments used in the activation ceremony.

Song Yu made way, and several martial arts teachers behind him moved the crystal ball device for activating spiritual power and the spiritual level test central system to the front of the stage.

Under the illumination of light, both are full of mystery. In the eyes of parents, these two things determine their children's future martial arts career.

"I declare that the activation ceremony for all students of the 1005th class of Yuhua Primary School has officially begun!"

"Let's start from Class 1. First up is Chen Lingling..."

The whole audience burst into applause. It started so quickly?
All the students in Class 1 suddenly felt the pressure doubled.

As a pre-selection class for military science, the students in Class 1 are generally much better than those in other classes, both in terms of quality and quantity. Therefore, Class 1 takes the lead, which also makes the students in other classes nervous.

“One class after another, extraordinary!”

A loud and abrupt voice was heard, searching for its source. It was Zhang Chaoqiang's parent, Zhang Huolong, who was sitting in the middle of the first group...

After a long while, all the parents of the classmates spoke up in unison: "This class is extraordinary!"

Then, Chen Lingling, the first student to receive the activation ceremony, bravely stepped onto the stage with the encouragement of her family.

"Put your hands on the crystal ball, relax your whole body, and you will feel some numbness..."

After some instructions, the crystal ball was controlled by the staff, and a visible azure light enveloped Chen Lingling.

After a few seconds, the restraints deep inside her body were completely released. She felt an unprecedented pleasure in her body. The air currents jumping back and forth in her body made her full of energy.

"Spiritual strength, 53P!"

"Great!"

Chen Lingling's two parents were even more excited than she was, and many parents of other students present looked at their family with envy.

53P, which is much higher than the 40P standard for applying to Yuhua Martial Arts School.

Next was the spiritual level test, but Chen Lingling did not have a spiritual level.

This means that he is not suitable to be a combat armor operator.

But regardless, she was ecstatic.

Zhang Chaoqiang observed all this silently. Six years ago, when Chen Lingling first tested her internal spiritual power, it was much lower than Tan Yue's. Through the insights gained over the years, she cultivated it to 53P, which was already extremely excellent.

Tan Yue felt that someone was watching her, so she turned to look at Zhang Chaoqiang, but the other person had already turned his head back.

"Next, Chen..."

The activation ceremony was still going on in an orderly manner. Gradually, Zhang Chaoqiang rarely paid too much attention to others, and it was difficult to completely hide the trace of sadness between his brows...

The activation went very quickly. In just twenty minutes, nearly thirty people were activated.

In Zhang Chaoqiang's class, most of the spiritual powers hover around 40P, and those who actually reach the standard of 40P account for one-third.

The number of people who meet the spiritual level requirements is even rarer than spiritual power, because spiritual power can be improved more or less through perception.

The spiritual level must be determined by one's own talent. The armor simulation class conducted by Zhang Chaoqiang and Tan Yue is only available in junior high schools of martial arts schools. It is an exclusive course for armor operators.

Among the thirty people, only seven have reached the intermediate level of level zero, while most of them are lower-level or have no level.

"Next one, Jiang Wenming!"

After saying this, Jiang Wenming's whole body trembled, as if he was nervous or excited.

He hugged every elder in his family and resolutely went on stage carrying the hopes of the whole village.

When the palm of the hand was pressed on the center of the crystal ball, sweat dripped from the wrinkled brow, the toes of the feet curled up, and the breathing quickened...

"Spiritual strength, 3P."

Jiang Wenming was expressionless at such a harsh voice. His inner emotions suddenly collapsed. There was a hint of mockery at the corner of his mouth. Facing Song Yu's cold declaration...

"The spiritual level is not up to par, there is no level."

He seemed to hear the laughter of countless parents and classmates. When he turned his neck, it made a stiff and rumbling sound like a robot. He then realized that not many people were paying attention to him.

Even though he had the lowest spiritual power in the audience, not many people would deliberately laugh at him.

"Fortunately, not many people in life pay attention to me..."

(End of this chapter)

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