The students were very busy, and the school was in a mess.

At the same time.

Jing'an No. 1 Middle School.

The head teacher of the grade group looked at Wu Haijun impatiently.

"Teacher Wu, how many times have I told you that this student named Qi Feng must come to school for classes!"

"If I don't see Qi Feng in person tomorrow, then I will expel him from school!"

"And the blood and combat power score of this student Qi Feng must be seen by all the leaders of the school committee, otherwise the application for the top scholarship will not pass my test!"

While speaking, the head teacher of the grade group pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on his nose.

"Teacher Wu, it's not that I don't believe what you said, but this student named Qi Feng, his blood and energy combat power is as good as you said, neither I nor the school committee leaders know, so you should understand my difficulties?"

Wu Haijun frowned, "Director, I have reported to you the test results of student Qi Feng that day, is it..."

"Does this score report count?" The dean interrupted Wu Haijun directly, "Don't forget, the score report can be falsified!"

"Teacher Wu, it's not that I don't believe you, but as the dean of the grade group, I have to keep the first pass!"

"If you can't even pass this level, then don't even think about going to the school committee leaders, they won't agree!"

This is very straightforward and ruthless.

A trace of anger flashed across Wu Haijun's eyes, and finally sighed helplessly in his heart.

He thought he still had some say in Jing'an No. 1 Middle School, but now he realized that he, a senior soldier who had been on the battlefield, was nothing in the eyes of the school committee leaders.

He is just an ordinary teacher who teaches martial arts practical courses.

And there are too many people who are qualified to teach practical courses, and Wu Haijun is not the only one.

Thinking of this, Wu Haijun finally compromised.

"Okay, dean, I promise you that Qi Feng will return to school next week, but I will not notify his parents of his request, is that okay?"

"What do you think?" The dean snorted, "He hasn't been to school for a week, is he still a student?"

"I didn't expel him because of your face, Teacher Wu."

"Also, Teacher Wu, you are too partial to this student named Qi Feng, but in my opinion, you are condoning problem students and encouraging their arrogance!"

Wu Haijun's face suddenly became ugly, but the dean didn't give him a chance to speak.

"Okay, I have something important to deal with, you hurry out!"

Wu Haijun had to swallow the words that were on the tip of his tongue.

He thought there would be no problem in applying for the top scholarship for Qi Feng, after all, Qi Feng's grades were there.

His blood and energy combat power value had exceeded the standard requirements for junior soldiers!

So Wu Haijun was afraid that Qi Feng would wait too long, so he paid out of his own pocket to give Qi Feng a card with 100,000 yuan.

If the top scholarship was approved, Wu Haijun would not take the 60,000 yuan he had paid in advance, and it would be considered a separate reward for Qi Feng.

As for the 40,000 yuan he personally sponsored, it was also a sign of his appreciation and cultivation of Qi Feng.

But he didn't expect that the first stage of applying for the top scholarship of Jing'an No. 1 Middle School would be stuck!

"Great event, great event!"

Just then, a hearty laugh sounded outside.

Then the door was pushed open.

An old man with sparse white hair walked in quickly with an excited look.

The dean of teaching immediately stood up, "Principal Chen, why are you here?"

Wu Haijun hurriedly greeted respectfully, "Hello, Principal Chen."

"Good, good, good, you all." Principal Chen seemed to have encountered something very happy, and his old face was smiling like a blooming chrysanthemum.

Seeing him like this, Wu Haijun and the dean of teaching were curious, but they didn't dare to ask more.

Because Principal Chen is not only the principal of Jing'an No. 1 Middle School, he also holds important positions in the Jing'an District Education Bureau and the Jing'an District Wumeng Association, and he is also a powerful warrior.

"Don't you two want to know why I'm so happy?" Seeing that Wu Haijun and the dean of teaching didn't ask much, Principal Chen couldn't help but bring up the topic first.

The dean of teaching immediately took over the conversation, "Principal, I dare to ask, what happy things have you encountered? You are laughing so happily..."

"I encountered not only something worth being happy about, but something very worth being happy about!" When Principal Chen spoke, he couldn't help laughing again

Laughed a few times.

"Do you know? I just received a call from Wu Jianguo, the president of the Jing'an District Wumeng Association, saying that a genius student appeared in our school!"

"This student's talent in martial arts is amazing, and President Wu concluded that as long as this student does not have any accidents in the middle and keeps practicing, he will definitely be able to reach the peak of martial arts in the future and become the most powerful martial arts giant in the world!"

The dean and Wu Haijun both widened their eyes and were shocked.

To be praised by the president of the Jing'an District Wumeng Association, this genius student must be a rare genius!

Thinking of this, Wu Haijun couldn't help asking, "Principal Chen, who is this genius student?"

"Qi Feng, a senior high school student who is less than 18 years old, and according to President Wu, Qi Feng is 90% likely to be a congenital martial artist!"

"Because Qi Feng's blood value is 22.8, but his combat power value has reached an exaggerated 26,000, far exceeding the combat power value standard of high-level warriors!"

"At this age, with such results, he must be a congenital martial artist!"

"Fortunately, these words were said to me by President Wu. If anyone else said them to me, I would think he was talking nonsense to me..."

"What's wrong with you two? What's that expression? Is your face cramped?"

The dean of teaching reluctantly closed his mouth, rubbed his cheeks that were sore from just opening wide, and barely calmed down.

"Principal, you...what's the name of this peerless genius you just mentioned?"

"Qi Feng." Principal Chen said, raising his hand and patting the dazed Wu Haijun on the shoulder, "Teacher Wu, this is all thanks to you."

"After all, you have been teaching the martial arts practical courses for Qi Feng's senior high school students this year."

"You taught so well, you taught our school a demon genius..."

Wu Haijun watched Principal Chen's mouth open and close, but he couldn't hear anything, because his head was buzzing at this time.

The peerless demon genius is Qi Feng!

The blood value has reached 22.8, which is far beyond the standard of intermediate warriors!

The combat power value has reached more than 26,000, which is far beyond the standard of advanced warriors!

And he was determined to be a congenital martial artist by the president of the Jing'an District Wumeng Association!

For a moment, Wu Haijun felt dizzy, his legs were weak, and he was almost unable to stand.

As for the Dean of Studies, after getting the affirmative answer from Principal Chen, his mouth was wide open enough to fit his fist, and his eyes were almost popping out!

At the same time.

Wutong Community.

A knock on the door suddenly sounded.

"Brother, don't sleep anymore, come out quickly, someone is looking for you!"

Qi Ru's urgent voice echoed throughout the house.

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