Full-time martial arts

Chapter 8 Jinyang Class

A Martial Soul without any ability is destined to be impossible for the owner to go too far on the Martial Dao.

It turned out that Qi Feng's timidity, cowardice and decadence were inseparable from the identification of the soul planter.

The white line book is a waste martial soul?Absurd!
When Yan Changyuan felt this memory for the first time, such a thought popped into his heart.

There is no useless martial soul in the world, only waste that doesn't know how to use it.In his hands, this unremarkable martial soul must be carried forward.

Yuanli runs around the sky, over and over again.

Qi Feng's body was completely wet with sweat, and a lot of dirt in his body emerged from the capillary pores.

I don't know when, in Qi Feng's dantian, the pale white whirlwind of Yuanli returned to its original level, and began to rotate at an accelerated speed.

"Ding~~~"

At a certain moment, the cyclone stopped spinning and became a bit thicker than before, and Qi Feng's aura also became stronger than before.

Three Star Samurai!

After modifying the Baimai Tongti Jue, Qi Feng directly broke through the original bottleneck and stepped into the three-star level with the help of the marvelous technique.

His body gave off a strong stench, and the effect of Baimai Tongti Jue helped him wash his tendons and cut his marrow once, expelling a lot of dirt from his body that affected his health.

He felt a lot lighter in his body, and he was no longer sickly.

Breathing out turbid air, Qi Feng flipped his hand, and the white line book of Wuhun manifested in his hand.

The white line book is light in the hand, and the yellow cover is lined with white lines vertically and horizontally, making it look ugly.

"If I remember correctly, the ability of the white line book should be that..."

Qi Feng murmured, Martial spirit is the foundation of warriors, since God let him meet this kind of Martial spirit, he should make good use of it.

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Early in the morning, the bulletin board of Xiaxuanwu Academy was crowded with students, and many of them were complaining.

All grades in the Martial Arts Institute implement a classification system, the survival of the fittest, and the ranking of students' various comprehensive qualities are always clearly visible on the bulletin board.

However, early this morning, a new notice caused an uproar, making the eugenics in the Jinyang class in the fourth grade, and the students in the Baixing class feel incredible and unreasonable.

The notoriously confused Wang Qifeng of the Quanwu Academy has entered the Jinyang class!
In the fourth grade, there is one Jinyang class, two Yinyue classes, and six Baixing classes. The number of members in each class is fixed, and they are divided into classes according to their grades.

There is only one Jinyang class, and it is conceivable that the barrier to entry is huge. There are a large number of students who try their best to improve the school's ranking on weekdays, but they still cannot withstand the fierce competition.

And Qi Feng, just one day after returning from the field survival training, unexpectedly entered the Jinyang class!
"The laws of nature are intolerable, the laws of nature are intolerable! I studied hard, practiced martial arts hard, and developed morality, intelligence, physique and beauty in an all-round way. If I can't enter the Jinyang class, how can he be able to do so?"

"Could it be because he picked up a loophole in the field survival training and got Xia Xuanqi, so he is eligible to enter the Jinyang class? How did the counselors and teachers evaluate each other!"

"Qi Feng fled before the battle, and made little contribution to the survival training. It's not fair!"

All kinds of verbal criticism boiled in front of the bulletin board, and spread to all classes in the fourth grade, even some senior students heard about it.

The entire martial arts academy was very lively, and in the corridor of the teaching building, Qi Feng was holding a pile of books, and Fatty Luo helped carry them. The two of them greeted the attention salute all the way, and were walking towards the Jinyang class.

"Xiao Feng, now you are the target of everyone's criticism. You must be careful when you go to the Jinyang class."

Fatty Luo reminded with sympathy.

As soon as he and Qi Feng entered the martial arts academy today, they soon learned about Qi Feng's transfer.

To be honest, he was shocked. Although Qi Feng took Xia Xuanqi at the end of the field survival training, it was still a bit unthinkable to enter the Jinyang class just because of this.

You must know that he is worse than others in the six Baixing classes, no matter whether it is culture or martial arts.

"This is a good thing. If I remember correctly, students in the Jinyang class can give priority to using many facilities of the martial arts academy."

Qi Feng answered casually, taking the discussions along the way calmly.

It is not uncommon for him to enter the Jinyang class as soon as he came today. Not to mention that he won the last knockout match, just saving the crisis of the spaceship crashing on the way home is worthy of the instructor's promotion of his ranking to enter the Jinyang class level.

"You should first think about how to survive after entering the Jinyang class. The guys there are all over the top, and they are not easy to get along with."

Fatty Luo shook his head, Xiao Feng has become more and more daring in the past two days.

pat!

While the two were talking, they arrived at the Jinyang class, and Qi Feng pulled the door open.

Swish swish!
Immediately, countless eyes fell on Qi Feng's body, some with curiosity, some with disdain, all kinds of expressions, and so on.

Today's Qi Feng is wearing a school uniform, with a thin and thin body, and the thick glasses frames he wears have not been replaced in the future after being damaged in the field, making him look shabby.

Such a student belonged to the type that no one would take a second look if thrown into the crowd, but at this moment, it attracted the collective attention of the students in the Jinyang class.

"Okay, thank you, you can go back."

Qi Feng turned around and took the book from Fatty Luo, walked into the classroom, and looked for a suitable place.

Suddenly there was the sound of tables and chairs moving and shaking, and more than 50 students in the Jinyang class made gestures of avoidance one after another, expressing that they did not want Qi Feng to sit beside them.

This collective rejection is undoubtedly a slap in the face to him who has just arrived!

"Ah, isn't this Qi Feng from the Baixing class? Why are you here?"

Gao Shizhan was sitting in the corner, and asked loudly pretending to be confused.

Not far from him, Wu Shen was sitting in the center of the crowd, like a moon surrounded by stars.

Seeing Qi Feng, Wu Shen smiled coldly, obviously still brooding over the previous incident.

Qi Feng even suspected that what he did now might be instigated by him.

A student blocked his position, and Qi Feng stood there holding a book. If he were a normal 14-year-old boy, he would have died of embarrassment by now.

But Qi Feng just frowned slightly, carefully inspected the whole classroom, and found that there was no one next to Gong Luoshang's position, and she didn't mean to avoid it.

Seeing this, his eyes lit up, and he sat down calmly beside her with the book in his arms!

silence!

The Jinyang Class classroom, which was quite noisy just now, suddenly became quiet. Wu Shen's expression froze, and the faces of many male students became a little more exciting.

"How dare you sit next to Luo Shang, that kid is very courageous."

Gao Shizhan snorted coldly, as if he remembered something, and looked like he was waiting for a good show.

Everyone didn't say any more, because from behind the classroom, a potbellied and kind-looking old man came immediately.

"It's Dean Nalan. By the way, today seems to be a regular open class."

The students whispered, and the head of the first school came to attend the class in person, and immediately everyone stopped making trouble, and sat quietly in their seats, waiting for today's class to start.

In addition to Dean Nalan, counselor Tie Baigang and several other teachers also came.

"You are welcome."

Qi Feng sat on his seat, and Gong Luoshang, who was next to him, smiled at him and handed him a notebook.

"What is this for?"

Qi Feng's eyes showed confusion.

"It will be class teacher Ji's class later. The teaching progress of the Jinyang class has always been faster than other classes. These are my class notes. You are familiar with some good and bad."

Gong Luoshang explained that because of the field survival training and things on the spaceship, she had a little more curiosity and respect for Qi Feng than other people of her age.

"That's it, thank you."

Qi Feng took the notes casually and casually flipped through them.

Xia Xuanwu Academy is just a junior martial arts academy, and the knowledge taught in the classroom is simply superficial to him, but he can't just ignore other people's wishes.

The writing in the notebook was neat, and Gong Luoshang's handwriting was very beautiful, delicate yet majestic.Maybe this notebook is her personal collection, and it also has a faint fragrance unique to girls, which smells very good.

While Qi Feng was flipping through the notes, teacher Ji Zhao, the head teacher of the Jinyang class, arrived.

Teacher Ji Chou was middle-aged, bald, with a short and fat body. When he first arrived in the class, he was always unsmiling and smiled at Dean Nalan and others who were preparing to attend the class at the back of the classroom.

He wasn't in a good mood this morning, it could be said to be a bit bad.

Dean Nalan's presence in today's open class is not only to assess the performance of the Jinyang class in normal schoolwork, but also to evaluate his teaching ability.

Originally, he had been preparing for today's open class for a long time, and he thought that his thorough preparation would definitely make the dean satisfied with his performance.

But unexpectedly, there was an unexpected situation, a student of Baixing class joined the class today, which disrupted his rhythm.

He has always been a well-prepared and perfectionist person, and he can't tolerate any potential mouse shit.

In his eyes, all the students in Jinyang class are top students, and only top students can stay in his class.

If the newcomer to the class is a top student from Silver Moon Class, that's fine, it's still worthy of training, but it's really unacceptable that it's a student with extremely average grades from White Star Class.

"Today, a new student from Baixing class, Qi Feng, was transferred to our class. Everyone welcome him with applause."

Although I am impatient in my heart, the duties of the class teacher still have to be completed, Teacher Ji Zhao said first as soon as the class started.

There was lazily scattered applause in the class, and several of them came from the teachers sitting at the back of the classroom. It was obvious that many students were not enthusiastic about welcoming them.

Qi Feng looked up and glanced at Teacher Ji Chou's "Mediterranean", it was so bright, like a marinated egg, he realized that he was not friendly to him.

"This class is a cultural class...Qi Feng, the teaching progress of the Jinyang class has always been faster than that of other classes. In order to improve your grades in a more targeted manner in the future, I must first understand your learning progress."

"I'll ask a few questions, you get up and answer."

Teacher Ji Zhao said seriously.

He had already thought about it, since today's public class had a change, he simply took advantage of the problem and used Qi Feng to prove that Jinyang class's learning is far better than other classes.

He deliberately asked him, it would appear that he cared about the new students and taught them without discrimination.

With Qi Feng's level, it was difficult to answer the questions he asked, and then he would encourage him a little bit, and in front of the dean, he would appear to be fair and friendly as the head teacher.

(End of this chapter)