I asked you to practice martial arts, and you achieved the Golden Body?

"Ding-ling-ling~, students, it's time for class, please..."

Accompanied by the piercing bell, the mute button was pressed on the campus, and the morning self-study of Bozhou No. 3 High School began.

The corridor was filled with waves of recitations, which was the school's characteristic and the competitive spirit of the martial arts students. No one wanted to be suppressed by other classes.

The three classes in the morning were Chinese, mathematics, and foreign languages, with a class time of 50 minutes and a half-hour break in between.

These were all trivial matters for Shen Bailian. In a state of concentration, time passed quickly and the morning class was soon over.

At 12 noon, the bell for the end of class rang on time.

As the saying goes, if you are not active in eating, there is something wrong with your brain.

So in just a moment, the silent corridor suddenly rang with a violent "bang bang bang" sound, and the students rushed to the cafeteria like wolves just released from a cage.

As martial arts students, they only have one hour of rest time at noon, so they usually eat lunch at school.

Correspondingly, they finish school one hour earlier than normal liberal arts and science students, and there is no evening self-study.

Shen Bailian and Wei Peng quickly rushed to the front of the large group.

After entering the door of the canteen, there is a huge glass curtain wall, and the dazzling sunlight perfectly reflects Shen Bailian's figure on it.

After more than a month of hard study and practice, not only has he made great progress in strength, but also in figure.

His height has grown from 1.75 meters to 1.80 meters now.

He has a handsome face, like an ancient Greek sculpture with sharp edges and corners, and a strong physique. Under the school uniform is the looming "granite", with clear and smooth lines, full of masculine beauty.

"What are you doing? Go and grab the food!"

Wei Peng grabbed the dazed Shen Bailian, and then jumped three steps and rushed to the canteen on the second floor.

Although the Third Senior High School of Bozhou is not a key high school in Bozhou, it also has students of military science, so they will never be careless about food.

Some of the chefs are chefs invited from star-rated hotels.

There will never be an incident of "pointing to a mouse and calling it a duck".

A few minutes later~

"Hehe, today I finally got this braised lion head."

Wei Peng walked to the opposite side of Shen Bailian with a plate and sat down, like a triumphant general, smiling and said.

"You are really lucky, but."

Shen Bailian said, and the chopsticks in his hand naturally stretched out, and before the other party could react, he had already picked up the prey and returned.

Then he added, "It tastes really good."

"Wo Ri, you are such a dog."

Wei Peng looked at the lion head missing from the plate, and quickly protected his plate in his arms, and then moved two places to the side.

"You are so petty. Here, I will give you a piece of braised pork."

"That's more like it."

Wei Peng took the braised pork, chuckled twice, and then said: "Did you notice? Your deskmate hasn't come today."

"What's the big deal? Maybe he is studying at home."

Shen Bailian replied indifferently.

His deskmate is a little fat boy wearing glasses. He is dull and introverted. His academic performance is always in the top five in the class. His family background is also good.

But his physical condition is congenitally bad, so he takes one or two days off every month.

"Wrong! Very wrong!"

Shen Bailian became interested when he heard it, and said: "Tell me, what gossip have you heard again."

"Ahem~"

Wei Peng coughed twice and looked at Shen Bailian's plate.

"Whatever."

Shen Bailian understood and immediately pushed his plate in the direction of the other party.

"That's about right." Wei Peng picked up a piece of braised pork with fat and lean meat and put it into his mouth. After swallowing it, he stopped keeping the secret, looked around, and said in a low voice: "He is likely to be persuaded to quit."

"Persuade to quit?!"

Shen Bailian's pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked at Wei Peng in disbelief.

Persuade to quit, those who understand know that this is just a euphemism.

"Why?"

"As a reserve martial arts student, why can he be persuaded to quit? He couldn't resist the temptation and practiced Longmen seed."

Wei Peng shrugged his shoulders and continued: "Of course, the most important thing is that he was deceived. Before the transaction, it was said that the Longmen seed of the Star Level had a leap coefficient of 1.9."

"As a result, after practicing for a week, he found out that it was not right. The leap coefficient was only 1.4!"

"That's a pity."

Shen Bailian smacked his lips and couldn't help but feel sorry for his deskmate. He was completely hopeless on the road of martial arts and could only switch to liberal arts or science.

The Daxia government has clear requirements for martial arts students. Before the age of 18, without special circumstances, they are not allowed to contact any Longmen species, and they must try their best to tap their potential.

If you can't even resist this temptation, you will naturally lose the qualification to practice the official basic breathing method.

Of course, there are exceptions. Each university has a genius channel. If you are really confident in yourself, you can participate in a test. There is only one threshold, that is, you are under 18 years old.

It is said that the lowest punching force requirement is 6 tons.

"Yes, I didn't believe it at the time, so I went to ask other people about it, and it turned out to be more and more true"

Wei Peng also shook his head.

In fact, this kind of thing often happens among high school students. Some of them can't resist the temptation, or can't stand the outsiders' mouth cannon, so they practice Longmen Seed privately, which leads to being persuaded to quit.

But it was the first time that Shen Bailian and his friends encountered such a thing around them, so they couldn't help but sigh and sigh...

High school, a siege that makes people love and hate, but in the end, it will become a place of regret for most people.

Time is like the surging Yangtze River, gone forever, accompanied by the melodious teaching sound, time just flows by.

"Okay, students, class is over."

"Stand up."

"Goodbye, teacher."

"By the way, Xiao Shen, come with me."

When the head teacher walked to the door, he suddenly stopped and looked at Shen Bailian who was packing his schoolbag and said.

"Good guy, you have to taste all the good things in this class first."

Wei Peng patted Shen Bailian's shoulder and said enviously.

Shen Bailian was loved by teachers of various subjects. Now that his shortcomings have been made up, he is naturally loved even more. People will tell him about good things first.

"Help me get it."

Shen Bailian shrugged and handed the schoolbag to Wei Peng.

"Go to hell."

Although Wei Peng said the words of refusal, his body still took it honestly and continued, "I'll wait for you at the door of Class 3 downstairs."

"Doglicker."

Shen Bailian replied casually, and then raised his middle finger with his back to him.

...

"Remember, you must discuss this matter with your family, otherwise you will not be able to participate in this Sanqingshan trial."

"Okay, thank you teacher."

Shen Bailian said as he left the office.

Suddenly.

Shen Bailian suddenly felt a huge force coming from his arm, dragging him to move. He frowned slightly and just wanted to resist, but he heard a crying voice, which made him let down his guard.

"Follow me quickly, Wei Peng was beaten!"