Gao Wu: I Can Improve The Quality Of Everything!

Linhai Second Middle School.

playground.

At this time, all the classes of the third year of high school gathered here.

At this time, many students looked surprised.

I saw, in front of the playground.

Not only is there a Qi and blood meter in front of every class.

There is also a Practitioner wearing the uniform of the Daxia Martial Arts Hall standing aside.

"What's happening here?"

"Isn't it just a placement test? Why are people from Daxia Martial Arts School here?"

"In the past, I remember to test my blood, wouldn't it be good?"

"..."

A group of students were discussing, feeling that today's placement test is different from the past.

"Quiet."

At this time, the principal Jiang Yushan appeared on the playground stage and signaled the students to be quiet.

"Students, in addition to the placement test, there will be a selection today."

"Students will be selected from the school to go to this talent training camp organized by Dynasty."

"There are three places in total, selected according to the strength of Qi and blood, and the Realm of martial arts."

"First test Qi and blood, and then test martial arts."

"In the way of martial arts testing, you should have seen a staff member of Daxia Martial Arts Hall standing next to each Qi and blood meter."

"The test method is very simple. The staff will suppress the qi and blood and test the students to a certain strength, and then the two will palm each other, and the staff will record it."

Jiang Yushan introduced it eloquently.

What he said was very brief, far less detailed than what Chen Haiping and Su Ming introduced before.

But in fact, Jiang Yushan was just going through the motions.

He has already arranged for the teacher to notify the students who are capable of being selected in the school.

As for the students who already have low energy and blood, it doesn't make much sense to know it.

On the contrary, emotions such as anxiety will arise in the heart, which will affect normal cultivation.

After a while, the principal finished his introduction and disappeared from the stage.

A crowd of unsuspecting students erupted on the spot!

"Fuck, there are only three spots in the talent training camp?"

"Isn't this making the gap between us and geniuses bigger and bigger..."

"In our school, Jiang Wei and Meng Fei seem to be the only two geniuses who can be selected steadily!"

"In other words, the third place is still vacant, maybe we also have a chance!"

"How is it possible? I remember that a few days ago in the school there were also breakthroughs to prospective Practitioners?"

"No, take your opinion, Jiang Wei, Meng Fei, and a few other strong students, they are very calm, they should have known it long ago!"

"It's not fair, I demand a rematch!"

"What's unfair? Opportunities are given to those with strength. We mediocre Practitioners like Talent, we can't grasp the opportunity even if it is given to us!"

"..."

When someone found out that the powerful students in the school all looked indifferent.

Some people are angry, some are relieved.

Class No. 3 and No. 7 of Senior High School, Su Ming's class.

At this time, some students also started chatting and discussing.

"Damn, can our class compete for the third spot?"

"As I remember, the squad leader's vitality is more than 140, and he has not yet broken through to be a Practitioner."

"Then it seems that our class is out of play."

"..."

Watch the students discuss.

The teacher in charge, Lao Li, also had a bitter expression on his face.

Originally, although the students in the class were not very strong, there were quite a few students who were qualified to enter the martial arts class.

The average level of Qi and blood is very good.

If it was the previous year, he would surely win this year's outstanding teacher.

But... Now a talent training camp has popped up.

As a teacher, he naturally knew the news a few days earlier than the students.

And the school attaches great importance to this talent training camp.

It even temporarily changed the selection of excellent teachers. As long as the students in the class can occupy the places to go to the talent training camp, they can be rated as excellent teachers.

This is also the reason why Lao Li's face is bitter.

If the Qi and blood in the class reaches 140 or more, there is only one class leader.

He also notified the news in advance.

But when I asked in the morning, I found that I was stuck at 149 blood, encountered a bottleneck, and did not have a breakthrough quasi-Practitioner.

"Old Li, how are the students in your class doing? Do you have a chance to grab a spot?"

At this time, Shen Chun, the teacher of Class 8, asked with an unconcealable complacency on his face.

Lao Li glanced at her, but said nothing.

This Shen Chun was squeezed out by him when he selected outstanding teachers before.

Now, it is obvious that there are students in the class who broke through and came to show off to him.

Sure enough, Shen Chun asked hypocritically.

He raised his chin slightly and said jokingly with a smile.

"Old Li, why don't you speak?"

"correct."

Shen Chun seemed to say unintentionally, "Shen Hao in my class was not a prospective Practitioner before, his vitality has skyrocketed in the past few days, reaching 180 points of vitality, and he has a great hope of winning the third place and entering the talent training camp Woolen cloth."

"It seems that this year's outstanding teacher should be me. What a pity, I remember you were here, right?"

At the end, Shen Chun couldn't hide the complacency on his face anymore.

She was dissatisfied with the previous selection in her heart.

She deliberately concentrated resources on Shen Hao in the class, and then made him a quasi-Practitioner.

Although this caused other students in her class to be very weak, only a few students were able to enter the martial arts class.

But the school chose Lao Li as an excellent teacher based on this reason.

This made Shen Chun extremely dissatisfied, and even hated Lao Li.

But who would have thought that it would take a turn for the worse!

This year, a genius training camp was held. As long as students can enter it, excellent teachers will be awarded.

This made Shen Chun, who was already full of anger, feel elated.

"Mr. Shen, it's almost done, right?"

"Just so, don't you look at how many students in your class can enter the martial arts class!"

"Hehe, don't you know, Teacher Shen Chun, He Shen Hao, they all believe in Shen!"

"Oh~~ So that's the case, the other students in Class 8 are really pitiful!"

At this time, seeing the homeroom teacher, Lao Li, being stunned and speechless, the students in Class Seven became unhappy and spoke up one after another.

How strong is the student Yin & Yang's ability to be weird?

Just a few words made Shen Chunqi's face flush.

And some students in Class 8 were even more dissatisfied.

They have long been resentful!

"enough."

At this time, Shen Hao, who was standing at the front of Class 8, spoke in a cold voice.

He looked down at the students in class seven with a look of disdain.

"If you want blood and blood, you need Realm of martial arts without Realm of martial arts. Instead of cultivating a bunch of mediocre waste, it is better to cultivate a Practitioner with Talent!"

As soon as the words fell, Shen Hao burst out with Blood Qi all over his body, and a faint sense of oppression pressed towards the student.

This made a group of mediocre students look embarrassed.

"Shen Hao, with 180 vitality, I remember you can only rank third in the school. Do you really think you can enter the talent training camp?"

Chen Ping said jokingly.

As Chen Ping, who used to take drugs every now and then, he could naturally see that this good man was a little vain.

This is obviously a result of knocking down a lot of Medicine Pills.

Even he can see it. Chen Ping doesn't believe that the headmaster and they can't see it.

Moreover, he knew that Shen Hao's martial arts attainments were very ordinary.

There is no blood piled up by the Medicine Pill, and the martial arts attainments are mediocre.

Chen Ping is now even more looking forward to Su Ming's arrival.

"Based on Su Ming's basic Fist Technique to reach the extreme level of martial arts, coupled with the physique that can absorb the power of Medicine Pill to the greatest extent, and my father gave three million..."

"In the past three days, Su Ming has been able to break through to become a Practitioner."

"Even if the qi and blood are lower than Shen Hao, the principal and the others will definitely choose Su Ming instead of Shen Hao, who is full of vain qi and blood!"

Chen Ping rubbed his hands excitedly, and began to look forward to Su Ming's arrival in his heart.

He just waited to see what Shen Hao's expression would be when he lost the election!

But at this time, hearing Chen Ping's words, Shen looked at Chen Ping like a fool.

"Is there something wrong with your ears? The principal said three places, and I won't get in the third place, so who will get in?"

Shen Hao sneered, feeling that Chen Ping had something wrong with his mind.

"oh."

Unexpectedly by Shen Hao, Chen Ping responded with a smile and stopped talking.

"Pretending to be a ghost."

Shen Hao sneered, and was about to look away.

Then I heard Chen Ping say with a smile: "Ah, yes, yes, yes!"

The extremely frivolous tone made Shen Hao's head twitch.

"Are you trying to piss me off?"

"Ah yes yes yes!"

Shen Hao felt provoked, and his face darkened: "Chen Ping, although your father is a fourth rank Practitioner, you are not from the same world as me after all, do you know why?"

Chen Ping: "Ah, yes, yes, yes!"

"This talent training camp is held by the Great Xia Dynasty. As long as I enter it, I will at least be a fourth rank Practitioner in the future. A fourth rank Practitioner in my early twenties, do you know what this means!"

Chen Ping: "Ah, yes, yes, yes!"

"I remember you only have 130 blood now, I'm already 180, you still have face in front of me..."

Chen Ping: "Ah, yes, yes, yes!"

"..."

No matter what Shen Hao said, Chen Ping would just say, ah yes yes yes yes.

This made Shen Hao feel like he was hitting cotton with his fist.

In the end, Shen Hao was furious, and said coldly: "I hope you have the same attitude towards your life!"

"Ah yes yes yes!"

Chen Ping was still smiling.

And at this time.

In front of the playground, there was a voice that resounded throughout the playground.

"The test starts now, and the classes are arranged in the order they were originally arranged, and the test begins!"