I Didn't Get Into The Warrior High School And Had No Choice But To Draw My Sword.

"Really not..." Wu Neng looked back and forth on the list three times, but still couldn't find Wu Fan's name.

"Then quickly check your scores online?"

Wu Fan took out his mobile phone, entered his admission ticket number, logged in, and was stunned.

"44 points!? This is impossible!"

Wu Neng couldn't believe it for a while, because the full score of the martial artist's high school entrance examination was 750, and Wu Fan's usual score was above 630, how could he only get a score of 40 or more?

"Could it be that your answer sheet was filled in incorrectly?" Wu Neng was a little confused.

Wu Fan shook his head and said: "If the answer sheet is just wrong, there are also calculation questions and short answer questions. It is impossible to get this point."

At this time, some people have noticed the anomaly on Wu Fan's side, because others either passed the exam or found out that they failed after checking their scores, but only Wu Fan and the others were questioning their scores.

"Did you hear what they said?"

"It's because the results were wrong."

Several parents watching were chatting.

"Oh, I was browsing the news before and saw a lot of stories about children who had good grades and usually scored 600 points in the college entrance examination, but only scored more than 100 points in the college entrance examination. The parents suspected that the test papers had been changed, and they went to make trouble. .”

"What's the result? Officials took out the papers and found that no one had changed the papers, so they only scored over 100 points."

"Later I asked about it and found out that the student usually copied his classmates' answers in exams, which is why his scores were so high. But when it came to the college entrance examination, no one dared to copy for him. Now his true colors were revealed."

"Yes, yes, yes, I have seen a lot of similar news, and the results prove that there is no problem with the official. Let me tell you, it is also the problem of the parents themselves. Haven't you figured out what level your children are at?"

Hearing what those parents said, Wu Neng's face turned blue, white, and finally turned red. He wanted to yell at the parents, but he opened his mouth and held back a voice that only he could hear. : "My son is the best, he will not lie to me, I believe in him..."

...

In front of the principal's office.

"Classmates, what's the matter with you?" Several school security guards in blue uniforms stopped Wu Fan and Wu Neng outside.

"I have a problem with my high school entrance examination results. I want to ask the principal about the situation." Wu Fan wrote the test paper himself. Can he not know the level of it?

He got the answer right after the answers to the martial arts high school entrance examination came out. The short answer questions were calculated based on the lowest score. It was conservatively estimated to be above 650 points. How could it be possible that he only scored 44 points!

Moreover, no information could be found on the student record. It was obvious that someone had tampered with it.

"Really? Our principal is not here, how about I go ask Director Qin for instructions?" A security guard took out his phone and dialed a number.

"Hey, who is it?" An impatient, fat voice came from the phone.

"Director Qin, I am Xiao Sun, the security guard. I take the liberty of disturbing you."

"A student here came to the principal and said that there was something wrong with the warrior's high school entrance examination results."

"Are you coming right away? OK, OK..."

"Sorry to bother you, please forgive me..."

The security guard hung up the phone and said to Wu Fan: "Wait here for a moment, our chief teaching director will be here soon."

"Yeah." Wu Fan responded.

A few minutes later, a fat man with a fat face and a big belly came up from downstairs. If it weren't for the powerful spiritual pressure emanating from his body, no one would be able to tell that he was a warrior.

"Your name is Wu Fan, right? I just checked your grades and there are no problems."

"I'll give you 30 seconds now. Go back to where you came from. Don't waste my time. Do you understand?" This fat man was Director Qin. He looked at Wu Fan and said with an unkind expression.

After hearing what the other party said, Wu Neng's face became very ugly, but he still tried his best to speak in a reasonable way: "My son is a warrior who has passed the high school entrance examination..."

"Haha! Having problems with your grades is just an excuse. I think you want to go through the back door!"

Director Qin interrupted Wu Neng with a look of disgust on his face.

Because the country allocates a huge amount of teaching resources to warrior high schools in various places every year, after the warrior high school entrance examination every year, there will be a group of parents like Wu Neng who want to enter warrior high schools through the back door.

"If you are sensible, get out of here and don't look for trouble. If your good-for-nothing son doesn't do well in the exam, just let him study at PKU!"

The noise here attracted the attention of some teachers and parents, who came to watch the fun.

"We are not here for the back door. If my son hadn't had a problem with his scores, he would definitely have been admitted to Warrior High School!" Wu Neng retorted, but the other party didn't believe it at all.

He was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, but he was just a civilian. Looking at the arrogant Director Qin in front of him, he had no choice.

Wu Neng lowered his head in shame and said, "Xiaofan, Dad is so useless..."

The other party said that Wu Fan's grades were fine. He knew that the other party was lying, and the other party also knew that he was lying, but there was nothing he could do.

Wu Neng wanted to say something else, but Wu Fan pulled Wu Neng's shoulder.

"Dad, let's go home."

"But if this continues, you will have no books to read."

After hearing Wu Neng's words, Wu Fan took out a piece of paper from his pocket, which was his admission ticket. Then in the surprised eyes of everyone, Wu Fan tore it into pieces and threw it into the sky.

Then he pointed at Director Qin and said:

"If all the teachers in school were people like him..."

"Then this book..."

"I won't read it anymore."

...

Wu Fan and Wu Neng returned home and remained silent to each other.

In the end, it was Wu Fan who broke the silence and said, "Dad, it's okay. Even if I don't get admitted to Warrior High School, as long as I practice hard and slowly increase my spiritual pressure, I will definitely be able to awaken my spiritual weapon and become a warrior."

The only way for a warrior to awaken his spiritual weapon is to increase his spiritual pressure. When his spiritual pressure reaches 100, there is a chance of awakening. For ordinary people whose parents are not warriors, this probability is very small, maybe less than one in ten thousand.

But for the descendants of warrior families, this probability is infinitely close to 99%, because the awakening of spiritual weapons is passed down by blood. If a person cannot awaken the spiritual weapon, then his body cannot retain excess spiritual pressure, which can reach up to 99, which means he can barely reach the level of a warrior. You must know that there are a hundred levels of warriors.

It is very difficult to increase spiritual pressure, because the most basic way to increase spiritual pressure is to absorb the spiritual energy in the air, so some materials that can increase spiritual pressure are very precious.

Among them, the most cost-effective and versatile material is called spirit stone.

The spiritual energy contained in the spiritual stone is very sufficient and can be directly absorbed by the warrior, so the spiritual stone is also used as an awakening stone.

Because spirit stones have great effects, spirit stone mines all over the world are owned by countries or powerful forces, such as some domestic imperial military families and ancient sects. It is difficult for the common people at the bottom to own spiritual stones. The cheapest low-grade spiritual stones on the market can be sold for 1 million yuan.

"Xiao Fan, dad believes in you, you will definitely become a warrior." Wu Neng stood up and looked at Wu Fan with complicated eyes.

"Dad is a little tired. Let's go and rest first."

Wu Fan didn't notice Wu Neng's expression because he had something on his mind.

...

Early the next morning, Wu Fan got up and found that Wu Neng was not at home.

"Today is the weekend, where have they gone?" Wu Fan called him, but no one answered.

Later, Wu Fan found a note on the table with a line of words written on it.

"Wu Fan, dad is going on a business trip for a while. You have to take care of yourself at home alone."

"Strange? Why haven't I seen him on a business trip before?"

There was no news from Wu Neng for a whole day.

About a week passed like this, and there was still no news from Wu Neng. Wu Fan couldn't help but feel worried.

"Why has my left eyelid been twitching these past few days?"

At this moment, Wu Fan's cell phone rang, and an unfamiliar number appeared on the screen.

When Wu Fan got through, the first thing the other party said was...

"Is it Wu Fan?"

"Come to the hospital quickly, something happened to your dad!"