Full-time martial arts

Chapter 47 I Know Who You Are
No one knew the whereabouts of Gong Luoshang, Teacher Ji Cho was unhappy, and looked at Qi Feng with even more hostility.

In his opinion, it must have been a rat droppings that ruined the pot of soup. Qi Feng had only been sitting next to Gong Luoshang for a long time, and this good student with both good character and academics learned to be late.

Bang pull.

The door was opened at this moment, and Gong Luoshang rushed over panting.

"Sorry teacher, I'm late."

Gong Luoshang came in a hurry, her hair was still a little wet.

"It's okay, I just started class."

Ji Cho's face looked better, but it's okay, it's okay, it's just a little late.

He has always been quite satisfied with this student, so naturally he can't embarrass her.

So Gong Luoshang returned to her seat and sat down. Qi Feng glanced at her casually, and found that her hands seemed to be injured and covered with bandages.

This matter is not in line with the style of a good girl, but Qi Feng didn't ask too much.

"The end-of-semester competition is approaching. As students of the Jinyang class, you must not only perform well in your grades, but also try your best to enter the Fengyun competition of the entire martial arts academy."

Ji Zhuo began to lecture as soon as he started class.

The annual end-of-term competition is the most important activity of Xia Xuanwu Academy.

Martial arts academy cultivates martial artists, so naturally the most important thing is the students' martial arts cultivation.

It is normal for Jinyang class students to rank first in their grades in terms of comprehensive scores. As the head teacher, he wants to show a good report card in the school. The most important thing is to have a few more students on the ranking list.

Hearing Ji Cho mention the Wind and Cloud Contest, many students in Jinyang class complained incessantly.

There are a total of [-] places in the Billboard, which are re-selected through the Fengyun Competition every year.For a long time, most of the places on the Billboard have been dominated by senior students.

Senior students have various advantages in age and experience, and it is difficult for them in the fourth grade to compete.

"What is it called suffering? If you really have the ability, what is the ranking? You are always comparing with other classes. How do you improve? Keep your eyes on me!"

"But we are only in the fourth grade, how can we compete with those seniors and sisters?"

Immediately, some students muttered.

"Why can't we compete? Have you guys forgotten that Bai Qingyang was the top of the ranking for two consecutive years? He won the first place in the martial arts ranking in the fourth grade. If he can successfully defend his title this year, he will break the record of Xia Xuanwu Academy. You guys Everyone should learn from him."

"Bai Qingyang is a monster at all, how can he compare?"

Many students feel a lot of pressure.

There was a lot of discussion in the class, Qi Feng sat on his seat and fell asleep as usual.

He practiced hard every night and wanted to step into the realm of a martial artist as soon as possible.Sleeping in Ji Chu's class has almost become his routine.

"Qi Feng!"

While Ji Zhuo was talking, he caught a glimpse of Qi Feng sleeping again out of the corner of his eye. He couldn't help getting angry, and the chalk in his hand cut through the sky and flew over.

Zheng!
Qi Fengren didn't look up, but his two fingers pinched the flying chalk accurately.

His physical fitness and various reaction abilities are getting better and better. How can it be so easy for Ji Zhuo to manipulate him casually?
However, he sat up straight symbolically, yawning again and again.

"It's almost the end of the exam, you still sleep every day and don't think about making progress! Don't forget that your ranking in the grade last year was far below the average!"

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to make progress, but don't hold back the whole class. If you lose in the competition, the whole Jinyang class will lose face."

Ji Zhao looked sullen.

"I understand."

Ji Chou's loud voice was like a cannonball, which drove Qi Feng's drowsiness away a lot.

"Hmph, it's best to understand."

Ji Zhao ignored the problem student and continued to educate others.

A class ended soon, and the dean unexpectedly came during the recess and whispered a few words in Ji Zhu's ear.

After hearing this, Ji Cho suddenly laughed, as if he had heard something to be happy about.

As soon as Tie Rulan left, he went straight to Qi Feng's table, knocked on the table a few times, and said arrogantly.

"Qi Feng, go to the dean's office at noon."

His words were astonishing, and the students around were surprised when they heard it.

What trouble did Qi Feng get into?It's fine if the dean of students comes, but let him go to the dean?
I'm afraid this matter is not small.

"Dean?"

Qi Feng immediately frowned, and after thinking for a while, he recalled a chubby old man in his mind.

He hasn't done anything recently, what does the dean who didn't say a few words ask him for?
"Go and perform well at noon. If you still want to stay in the martial arts academy, you can do it yourself."

Ji Zhuo joked.

In the past, when the dean summoned the students in person, he would either give a big reward or a big punishment.

Qi Feng had never made any contribution to the Martial Academy, but there was a mistake, presumably the dean decided to deal with it.

Ji Zhao was happy in his heart, if this cancer can be removed from the Jinyang class this time, it would be great.

"understood."

Qi Feng couldn't figure out why Dean Nalan was looking for him, so he simply didn't think about it anymore, and continued to sleep calmly on his stomach.

"Hmph, let you pretend to be calm."

Ji Zhu left after speaking, thinking that Qi Feng was completely sleepless now.

director's office.

Just after school at noon, Qi Feng came.

The appointment with Lei Dali and his son was after school in the afternoon. After meeting with Dean Nalan, he planned to stay in the Wulian Building for the whole afternoon.

The dean's office is very unique, not as serious as imagined, but like a room for meditation and meditation.

When I saw Dean Nalan, he was alone in the office, and his seemingly bloated body was doing soft stretching exercises.

He is wearing loose and casual clothes, without the airs of a dean, more like an old man who loves sports and is full of youthful spirit.

"Ho Ho, you're here, sit down."

Dean Nalan said casually, while he continued to do what he was doing.

Qi Feng sat down beside him as he said. "I don't know what the dean wants me to do?"

"Can King Wu really defeat Emperor Wu?"

Dean Nalan asked casually.

This was an astonishing statement made by Qi Feng in the public class more than a month ago.

At that time, everyone in the martial arts academy listened to it as a joke, but after time passed, not many people thought of it anymore.

At this moment, Dean Nalan asked suddenly, Qi Feng couldn't help but ponder.

"It is naturally impossible under normal conditions, but if certain conditions are met, not to mention King Wu defeating Emperor Wu, it is possible for ordinary people to defeat Emperor Wu."

Qi Feng's ambiguous answer, the dean was a bit confused, if he said too much, it might arouse his suspicion.

"300 years ago, a Emperor Wu was defeated by King Wu. I heard similar remarks from a friend."

Dean Nalan's tone was neutral.

Qi Feng felt something was wrong in his heart, it seemed that during the debate with Ji Cho that day, he lost his temper and accidentally said some thought-provoking words.

These words should not be said by a 14-year-old boy. Dean Nalan is very knowledgeable, and he probably saw the clues.

But if this is the case, why did the dean think of looking for him after so long?
Qi Feng was thinking inwardly, with vigilance in his eyes.

He really wanted to activate the Xie Beast Eyes to take a peek at Dean Nalan's specific cultivation, but he was worried that this move would arouse more suspicions in him.

"This is a true story, and it has been passed down by word of mouth. It is not unusual for someone to say the same thing."

Qi Feng responded.

"That's true. But in Canghuang Ancient Star, in a small place like Xiaxuan City, there are very few people who know about Emperor Wu's secret affairs."

Dean Nalan has a lot to say.

Qi Feng was silent, this is not easy to answer.

"What is the dean looking for me specifically?"

He changed the subject, instinctively thinking that this was an old fox.

"I know who you are."

Dean Nalan suddenly said something surprising.

Qi Feng's expression froze, and a storm arose in his heart.

Did Dean Nalan know the identity of Yan Changyuan in his previous life?
Impossible, he never disclosed the details to anyone!

Or did he say or do something unique to Yan Changyuan during the month of his rebirth and return, which led to his being discovered?

Thoughts in Qi Feng's mind turned quickly, analyzing whether something went wrong with him.

The identity of his previous life must never be exposed, at least until he returns to his original strength.

"The immortal killer who severely injured the Red Lotus Guild, the talented young soul planter who rose to fame in Xiaxuan City, is that you?"

Dean Nalan didn't pause for too long, and then continued.

After hearing this sentence, the stone hanging in Qi Feng's heart suddenly loosened.

It seems that he thinks too much.

"I don't know how Dean Nalan knew?"

Qi Feng pretended to be surprised.

In fact, Dean Nalan wanted to know this matter was not difficult at all. Although Zhang Mao said that he would not publicize his affairs in the Xiaxuan Guild, if he asked the dean of the Martial Academy, it would naturally be different.

"The field survival training and the failure of the spaceship have proved that you are a soul planter. There are only a handful of soul planters of this age in Xiaxuan City. In addition, I have a wide network of contacts. I have acquaintances in the two major guilds and even Yuwen's family. I want to inquire about it." It's easy to come out."

Dean Nalan explained with a smile.

Qi Feng made a sudden realization expression.

"Although you have kept your identity a secret, your performance has brought glory to my Xia Xuanwu Academy."

Qi Feng understood, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "So, the dean called me here today to reward me?"

"Do you still need a reward?"

Dean Nalan shook his head, "Just the best-selling martial arts card in the city has already paid you a lot of money, right? Do you still value the rewards given by the martial arts academy?"

Qi Feng was speechless, indeed, Dean Nalan saw it clearly.

"Since it's not a reward, it seems that the dean's intention is not to punish, so why are you looking for me?"

Qi Feng couldn't understand Dean Nalan's intention.

Dean Nalan's expression became serious. He walked to his desk, took out a stack of photos from the drawer, and handed them to Qi Feng.

Qi Feng accepted it puzzledly, and took a closer look.

His face then became serious.

This bunch of photos were taken of tragically dead corpses, each abdomen was dripping with blood, and the murderer's method was outrageous.

What was even more unbearable was that all of the deceased were clearly students.

(End of this chapter)