"College entrance examination."

Ling Xiao thought about it and felt that what Lu Yao said made sense. He had tried it for almost three years and tried to sense the power of qi and blood in his body every day, but what's the use? Without talent, he doesn't have talent. No matter how hard he tries, he still can't even get through the threshold of becoming a warrior.

What's more, even if you sense the power of qi and blood now?

Those martial arts students can sense the power of qi and blood in the first year of high school. Only after three years of hard practice can some outstanding martial arts students stand out from the martial arts assessment.

Just like the college entrance examination for ordinary liberal arts and science students, it also requires elimination of many people.

"Even if I sense the power of qi and blood, it's too late."

Ling Xiao felt very discouraged. Didn’t he work hard enough?

That's impossible. Like Lu Yao, he had already given up becoming a martial arts student. The rest of the class were not much different. After finding that he had no talent to become a warrior, he focused all his attention on his studies and prepared to make a big splash in the college entrance examination and make a good future for himself.

But he persisted for three years, trying to sense the power of qi and blood in his body every day, never stopping.

"I'm not willing!"

Ling Xiao was struggling in his heart. In his previous life, he had already wasted most of his life. He finally lived a life of resuming life and even encountered such a thing as traveling through time. Am I still accomplished nothing?

"I can't become a martial arts student, do I still have hope of getting one?"

Ling Xiao felt that with his current academic performance, he still had some hope to win, but in terms of future, what is more promising than martial arts?

When traveling to this specious world, sometimes even he himself is confused.

Obviously everything is no different from the previous life, and ordinary people also need to work, go to school, or support their families, but why are there warriors in this world?

There are so many news about warriors on the Internet, and many warriors even have greater pomp than those superstars of the emperor. Moreover, many high-level figures and upper-level elites are mostly from martial arts.

The popularity of warriors by ordinary people is simply a heinous level. Even in Xincheng High School, those genius martial arts students are all more eye-catching than the school beauties and school grass in their previous lives.

"Oh, it's a pity that I can't sense the power of qi and blood."

Ling Xiao sighed in his heart. He knew that the future of martial arts students was much brighter than that of ordinary students. No one didn’t want to become martial arts students, but it was just the primary threshold for warriors. When they sensed the power of qi and blood, they directly wiped out more than 90% of the people. Martialists were scarce. Perhaps this is one of the reasons why the public sought after warriors.

“The second thing.”

Just as Ling Xiao was thinking about everything, Teacher Zhang on the podium suddenly lowered his face and looked at the martial arts students in the class with a stern expression.

"I know that recently, the martial arts students in our grade's ordinary class have had some conflicts with the martial arts students in the genius class, but it is related to the decisions of the senior management of the school. I hope that the martial arts students in our class will try to restrain themselves and not cause trouble for themselves before the martial arts examination."

Before the college entrance examination, the martial arts students’ martial arts examination was held on May 17th, which means half a month ahead of the college entrance examination. Now it is March 6th, and there is not much time left for them. At this time, there is still a conflict with the people in the genius class. Isn’t that making you feel uncomfortable?

But under the podium, several martial arts students in the class suddenly lowered their heads, and I don’t know if they listened to Lao Zhang’s words.

Lao Zhang feels helpless. Have you listened to it? At least I will express my opinion?

He really wanted to get angry, but think about it, there were only a few martial arts students, with more than 60 people in a class, and only five or six people could become martial arts students. Each of them was a treasure in the eyes of the school leaders.

I can't beat or scold you.

The school also hopes that these martial arts students will increase their enrollment rates and expand their reputation, and no one dares to do anything to them.

Because as long as the martial arts students have not bad grades in liberal arts and science and can pass the martial arts examination, they can go to a first-tier university at the most. Moreover, the Education Bureau also attaches more importance to the admission rate of martial arts candidates. If there are several martial arts students from key universities, they can still be praised by the whole city.

These are all the principal's achievements.

Lao Zhang walked out of the classroom with a helpless look on his face. It seemed that he couldn't control this matter anymore, so he would let the principal deal with it.

As soon as Lao Zhang left, the extremely tall boys in the class snorted coldly and stood up.

"Sun Hao, Yang Hongfei, Li Han, Zhao Yangqiu, Zhang Qing, you guys come out with me."

Soon, the talking boy Zhang Qi took three men and two women out of the classroom.

These six people are martial arts students in the class. It seems that they are going to find trouble for the genius class.

"Old Ling, will you go? Will you go?"

Lu Yao was about to run out to join in the fun. Although he was not a martial arts student, he had a burning gossip about martial arts student gossip.

Ling Xiao waved his hand. He was not the kind of person who liked to join in the fun. He was about to go home with his schoolbag on his back.

And now he is more concerned about what is going on in his mind. If he really has a split personality, his life will basically be ruined.

At this time, he was not in the mood to care about gossip incidents of martial arts students. Even if the martial arts students in the class started fighting with the people in the genius class, he had no interest.

Before he could finish his words, Lu Yao had run away. At the same time, a large number of people followed him in the class.

......

When he got home, my dad hadn't come back yet. Ling Xiao changed his shoes at the door and suddenly heard a violent cough coming from the bedroom.

His face changed suddenly, and he didn't care about changing his shoes, so he hurried into the house.

"Mom, are you okay?"

This is a very old room, the furniture is from more than ten years ago, and the room is very narrow. After putting a bed and wardrobe, there is not much space left.

A middle-aged woman with yellow complexion lies on the bed, with sparse and yellow hair, and she occasionally covers her chest and coughs a few times.

"Mom is fine, it's all old problems."

Ling Xiao's mother smiled, her face very weak.

"Mom, are you doing housework again?"

Ling Xiao was a little helpless and heartbroken. His mother's lung disease had not improved for more than ten years. As long as he could remember, the conditions at home were not good. His parents worked hard and worked very hard, just to make the conditions at home slightly better.

However, in such a society, no matter how hard the parents are, they can only barely maintain their family expenses and provide Ling Xiao with normal schooling.

When Ling Xiao was six years old, his mother contracted lung disease due to work environment problems. However, due to poor family conditions, the best time for treatment was delayed. The intermittent treatment has been made over the years, but my mother's illness has become more and more serious.
Chapter completed!