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"Brother Ma is still that Brother Ma, awesome!"

"I haven't seen it for a long time, but your fist strength has actually increased again."

"And this increase is actually 20KG."

"How do you let us live!"

"I don't think it will take much time for Marco to reach the limit of a quasi-Practitioner."

"It's hard to say that it is possible to coagulate Qi Refining blood before the college entrance examination, and it is possible to become a real practitioner!"

"Brother Ma, come on! I like you!"

"The walk list will be announced in a while,"

"With Brother Ma's strength, he is absolutely sure!"

Hearing everyone's praise, Ma Zhihua was very happy.

The uneasiness and uneasiness were instantly blown away by the sycophantic flattery.

He was proud of himself, but his mouth was hypocritically polite.

"It's hard to say, after all, the list has not been announced."

"If there is no recommended quota for Zhongzhou University, Brother Ma."

"I, Zhang San, are the first to refuse!"

Ma Zhihua's face was full of joy, and he patted his chest and said.

"Thank you brothers for looking up to me,"

"If I'm really lucky enough to get a recommended spot from Central State University,"

"Let's not talk so much nonsense, let's go to Hongbin Building at noon today!"

"One big Aolong per person, everyone who sees it will have a share!"

Hearing Ma Zhihua's words, many dog-legged boys suddenly agreed.

They flattered for a long time, wasn't this what they were waiting for?

"Brother Ma is rich, I'm just waiting for a big meal!"

"Aolong, one of them costs thousands of dollars!"

"How much does this person cost!"

"For Young Master Ma, is this a problem?"

Everyone burst into laughter, and the compliments sounded again.

Some people cling to it, and naturally some people look down on it.

On the other side of the Class 9 classroom,

Another group of people gathered around and whispered.

They couldn't understand Ma Zhihua's behavior,

But because of the other party's family background and strength, he did not dare to offend the other party.

If there is any resentment in my heart, I only dare to whisper it behind my back.

"Ma Zhihua is probably the one recommended by our class this time."

"God is not open, no matter how good things are taken up by him!"

"No way, who made the family rich!"

"Yes, if you have money, you can buy all kinds of medicine and supplements,"

"You can hire the best teacher and buy the strongest Cultivation Technique."

At this time, someone retorted unconvinced.

"But in the last test, Lu Xiu got a good result!"

"That punch is already the limit of a quasi-Practitioner,"

"It's only one step away from becoming a formal Practitioner."

The others shook their heads after hearing it.

"It's useless, as long as Lu Xiu doesn't become a Practitioner."

"There is no absolute gap between him and Ma Zhihua,"

"You're kidding me!"

"Extreme quasi-practice and ordinary quasi-practitioner, isn't that the difference?"

"That's the truth, but you have to know,"

"This is a recommendation, not a college entrance examination!"

"It doesn't mean that if you have good grades, you will definitely be selected."

Everyone was silent for a while, and suddenly someone spoke again.

"And I heard..."

"Ma Zhihua is also very close to Vice President Liu recently!"

Everyone sighed in unison and stopped talking.

Vice-principal Liu is in charge of the escorting work of No. 1 Middle School.

Just when everyone was holding their breath,

The Class Nine classroom suddenly fell silent.

Almost everyone stopped what they were doing.

Look at the big screen in the middle of the classroom.

I don't know when on the screen,

It has switched to the screen of the campus TV station.

But what appeared on the screen at this time was not the gentle school girl,

It was the dean of teaching affairs in Los Angeles No. 1 Middle School.

"Good morning, teachers and students."

"After being nominated by the head teachers of each class, and evaluated by the recommendation committee,"

"The XX annual recommendation quota of No. 1 Middle School in Los Angeles has been determined."

"This time, there is a total of one key martial arts school, Zhongzhou University."

"Three general undergraduate martial arts schools, namely Martial Dao Academy in Los Angeles..."

"Among them, the following ten students were recommended by Martial Dao Teachers College in Los Angeles:"

"They are……"

Familiar or unfamiliar names appeared in front of everyone,

Cheers from next door could be heard through the walls.

And a boy from Class Nine was also lucky to be among them.

When the name was announced, the students cheered and applauded instantly.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Ma Zhihua had a look of envy on his face.

But soon he switched back to a slightly disdainful expression.

Seeing his displeasure, the younger brother instantly turned into a good dog of Daxia.

"Hmph, it's just an ordinary undergraduate!"

"If brother Ma wants to go, how can he be arrogant?"

"What are you talking about, Brother Ma's goal is Zhongzhou University."

"How can a mere ordinary undergraduate be compared with the focus of Zhongzhou University?"

"Stop arguing, it seems that the key submission list is about to be announced."

At this moment, everyone held their breath, quietly waiting for the results to come out.

For Ma Zhihua, this is a major event related to the qualifications of heirs.

For other people, it is about whether they can eat Da Olong at noon today.

"Ling Feiyang from class one is the first in the grade, so he's doing his part!"

"Liu Sisi from class three, three generations of her family are masters of Martial Dao,"

"It is said that he has begun to gather blood and become an official Practitioner!"

"There are already two people, and there is one last place left!"

"Brother Ma, it must be Brother Ma!"

At this time, everyone opened their eyes wide.

And Ma Zhihua's palms were clenched in cold sweat.

"It's me, it must be me!"

"This quota must be mine!"

In the clamor of the crowd,

The Dean of Academic Affairs announced the last place.

"Grade Three, Class Nine..."

The crowd is already eager to see through,

Ma Zhihua was ecstatic,

There was a triumphant smile on his face.

They are already in Class 9, Grade 3,

Besides him, Ma Zhihua, could there be another person?

The younger brothers and dogs have already organized vocabulary in their hearts in advance.

At this point, what suspense can there be?

They have decided to eat this lobster feast at noon today!

Those who could not understand Ma Zhihua's face darkened.

Money can turn ghosts around,

This quota is already in the pocket of the other party.

At this time, no matter whether it was joy or sorrow, everyone lost their minds.

However, when the dean spit out that name,

For a moment, everyone was collectively dumbfounded.

They even suspected that there was something wrong with own ears.

Everyone looked up at the screen,

But at this time the dean has already announced.

On the big screen, behind "Senior Class Nine",

Two large golden characters slowly emerged from shallow to deep.

Yes, two words, not three.

It wasn't Ma Zhihua, but—— Lu Xiu!

"Senior Class Nine, Lu Xiu!"

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