Chapter 2

Before the self-study class was over, the head teacher Meng Shanjun came into the classroom, and everyone quickly calmed down.

Although Meng Shanjun's name has a good word, he is very strict. Few students are not afraid of him.

"Let's announce the results of the last liberal arts model test."

"First, Jiang Ci, with a total score of 697, ranking first in grade."

"Second, Liu Yuanyuan, with a total score of 663, ranking 12th in grade."

……

Jiang CI is very calm, so are the students.

It has been three years in a row that liberal arts have been learning Bajiang CI.

After Meng Shanjun announced his liberal arts achievements, he said, "I would like to remind you again that today is the last day of the enrollment time for the martial arts college entrance examination. Students who want to sign up for the college entrance examination will come to my office to fill in the application form later."

After Meng Shanjun left, the atmosphere in the classroom became lively again, but not many people talked about the application for the college entrance examination of martial arts, because at this point, those with strength had already signed up.

The college entrance examination in this era is divided into liberal arts and martial arts.

Different from the liberal arts, the martial arts college entrance examination, first of all, examines the talent of martial arts, and then the liberal arts achievement should also reach the standard.

In addition, the martial arts college entrance examination will be conducted one week ahead of schedule, and the specific time is June 1.

It's just one month from today.

Jiang CI closed the book and stood up.

"Before class is over, why go?" Zhang Wei asked.

"Sign up." Jiang Ci goes out of the classroom.

"What? Sign up? Jiang Ci, are you going to take the martial arts college entrance examination? " Zhang Wei was stunned for a moment and said in a startled voice.

When he called, the whole class heard him.

Everyone was shocked.

As everyone knows, Jiang Ci's academic performance is good, but his health is poor.

Last month, when the martial arts college entrance examination just started, the whole school conducted a survey of martial arts talent.

The full score of martial arts talent is 100, while that of normal people is 30.

Jiang CI scored only 21 points at that time.

It is worth mentioning that in previous years, the admission line of Wudao college was above 60 points.

On the contrary, the requirement for liberal arts is lower, with a total score of 750. As long as the score exceeds 450, and the score of martial arts is beyond the line, you can go to Wudao college.

"Jiang CI? Are you kidding? If he can pass the martial arts college entrance examination, I'll eat three kilos of excrement on my handstand Some people laugh.

"Maybe he just wants to see the martial arts college entrance examination." Some people speculate.

"Let him know that this era is the era of martial arts after all. What's the use of good academic performance? When we become martial arts, we will be masters of human beings, and then he will still serve us!" Students with good martial arts talent sneer.

……

Jiang CI just walked to the door of the classroom, heard these words, a smile.

There are always people who will hate Xueba because of their IQ.

"Wait and tremble, dregs!"

Jiang CI strides to the head teacher's office.

After activating the experience panel yesterday, he firmly believed in taking the road of warrior.

Just now, a classmate was sarcastic, but what he said was right.

This era, after all, is the era of martial arts.

When it comes to the word "martial arts", people often think of power, glory, power and so on. They are real people!

In contrast, ordinary people spend their whole life in a small city without seeing the vast world.

He has been in this world difficult and ordinary walk for six years, later, do not want to go on ordinary!

A moment later, in Meng Shanjun's office.

When Jiang CI proposed to register, Meng Shanjun was also very shocked.

"There is still a month to go before the martial arts college entrance examination. With your physical condition, it's almost impossible to train your martial arts talents in a month. It's better to spend time on liberal arts. If you do so well in liberal arts, you will have a bright future in the future." Meng Shanjun advised.

"Always try." Jiang CI said with a smile.

"You are not the same as the rest of the class. You are considerate at ordinary times. Well, I won't advise you." Meng Shanjun also laughed.

He knew about Jiang's Ci family. He was born a vagrant and had a sister. He had a hard time.

But he never heard Jiang CI complain about it. Instead, he worked harder. He ranked first in the liberal arts grade for three years in a row. He is definitely an inspirational example.

When Jiang CI completes the application form, Meng Shanjun looks at Jiang Ci's back and shakes his head with regret.

As we all know, martial arts talent can be improved through training, medicine bath and other ways.

He thought that with Jiang Ci's heart, if he was born in a rich family, and had no shortage of food and drink since childhood, and was supported by genetic medicine, he might be able to become a strong warrior.

Unfortunately, Jiang Ci's current family condition makes her poor health.

……

Jiang CI returned to the classroom, in many strange and sarcastic eyes, just reading quietly, but thinking about the talent of martial arts.[level: ordinary person (26100)]

"the full score of martial arts talent is 100, and I scored 21 in my last test, which is consistent with the initial value displayed in the experience panel. Obviously, the value behind the level is my current martial arts talent."

"Moreover, after adding 5 points of experience to my level, my physique has been significantly improved, which means that my martial arts talent has become 26 points."

"Last year, the minimum requirement for martial arts talent was 63 points. There is still a month to go before the martial arts college entrance examination. I just need to improve my martial arts talent before that!"

"When you come out at night, ask Uncle Yang about the old hen."

After he had made a plan in his mind, Jiang CI put it down for the time being and continued to study hard.

At 5:30 in the afternoon, a busy and full day ended.

Jiang CI did not like other students, stay in the classroom on the evening self-study, carrying a bag left.

Teachers and monitor will not stop him, no way, study well.

This is also where Jiang CI makes many people gnash their teeth. Obviously, they spend less time studying than others, but their grades are good.

Only a few people like Zhang Wei know that Jiang CI didn't study in the evening. In fact, he went to set up a stall to sell vegetables.

The apricot garden where Jiang CI lives belongs to a slum. No one in his class lives there except him.

After Jiang CI left, Zhang Wei was lost in thought, as if he had made a decision.

……

Jiang CI gets on the rail car to go home.

Different from going to school in the morning, because I get up early, there are not many people on the bus.

At this time of the afternoon, the bus is very crowded.

Tired people, crowded by people around them, can even fall asleep standing there.

Through the window, occasionally you can see some ragged vagabonds on the side of the road, all about ten years old.

Why is there no older one?

Because they can't live to a greater age.

Although there are welfare homes and orphanages in this era, there are too many homeless children to manage.

Jiang CI specially looked up the information.

Two Reiki recoveries have greatly changed the earth's environment, and powerful monsters have occupied the wilderness.

Human beings are trapped in various cities, and there are fewer places that really belong to human beings than in the old times.

There are seven prefectures in the state of Daxia. Beishan Prefecture, where he is now, has 300 million people, with a very large population density.

The living conditions of ordinary people are far from the old times before the great changes of heaven and earth.

It has been 100 years since the social order was reestablished, but it has only been more than 20 years since it was really settled.

It's going to take more time to solve problems like Vagabonds.

After arriving at the station, Jiang CI took back his thoughts and got out of the crowded crowd.

"Become a warrior and live a better life!"

Jiang CI firm faith, stride toward home.

It's half past six when I get home. Jiang Doudou will be late for school.

Jiang CI didn't wait for her. She packed the vegetables in the morning, took the things for stalls, and went out again to a path near the Apricot Garden.

Recently, it has become a fixed stall for mobile vendors.

"Xiaojiang, this way."

Far away, I saw my neighbor Lao Yang waving.

"Thank you, uncle Yang!"

Jiang CI ran over, said thanks, and set up the booth beside him.

All the time, Lao Yang takes good care of him and helps him occupy a place every day.

"Ha ha, don't be polite to me. I really want to thank you. When you finish the college entrance examination, just come back to help my grandson make up the lessons." Lao Yang said.

"No problem!" Jiang CI said with a smile.

He had taught Lao Yang's grandson lessons before.

"Uncle Yang, which boss gave you that old hen yesterday?" Jiang CI asked casually.

"Boss Shen of Xilu market, he is doing big business, and there is a slaughterhouse in Xilu. Do you want to buy some live chickens to sell

"I'm still in school. I don't have the energy to do the live poultry business. I just think it's good to eat, so first of all, tomorrow is just Saturday. I'm going to buy two."

Lao Yang believed Jiang's words and didn't ask any more questions.

When setting up the stall, Jiang CI didn't put down his study. He sat on the pony and looked attentive with his textbook. When someone came, he went to greet the business.

Today is not bad. I haven't met Pockmarked Li who likes to take advantage.

Jiang Ci was thinking about it when he saw Li Mazi coming from a distance humming a ditty, holding a shopping cart to buy vegetables.

"Xiaojiang, is there any discount for buying vegetables today?" After Li Mazi came near, he wanted to pick and choose in the stall.

"No, inflation. Prices have gone up recently." Jiang CI shakes his head.

"Xiaojiang, don't be so stingy in business. Look at Mr. Shen in Xilu market. He gave me an old hen for nothing. I'm also your old customer. If you don't want to give me something, I don't want more, just a few Jin of potatoes."Li Mazi opened the shopping cart and saw an old hen struggling inside.

"I'm a small business. I can't compete with the big bosses." Jiang CI said with a smile.

"How can we do business in the future if we are so stingy?" Li Mazi said in a tone of teaching.

"To be honest, I don't want to do your business." Jiang Ci's smile remains unchanged.

Nearby vendors all laughed. They were more or less taken advantage of by Li Mazi.

Li Mazi snorted coldly. A group of untouchables deserve to set up stalls and sell vegetables all their lives.

Then, in the laughter, he left with a black face.

Jiang CI just smiles. This is probably the last time he set up a stall. That's why his attitude suddenly becomes so tough.

Since we have decided to take the road of martial arts, we can't spend our time setting up stalls to make money.

But what Pockmarked Li said just now made him deep in thought.

Boss Shen of Xilu market gave Lao Yang an old hen yesterday and Li Mazi today.

What a coincidence?

Maybe it's not just Lao Yang and Li Mazi.

So generous?

There seems to be a problem.