"You want to take the make-up exam?"

After hearing Meng Chen's purpose, Teacher Wang Bing put down the teacup in his hand.

"Yes. As far as I know, martial arts classes can be taken for make-up exams in schools."

Meng Chen nodded.

The national unified examination for cultural courses, but the martial arts courses are different. After the school’s martial arts club arrangement, you can take a make-up examination, and then you can take the re-examination at the Luocheng District Martial Arts Association.

"You... are a bit difficult to deal with..."

Wang Bing flipped over the table, took out a transcript and handed it to Meng Chen.

Meng Chen picked it up and saw the last one, which was his name.

Meng Chen: The total score of cultural courses is 0, and the total score of martial arts courses is 0.

Double duck eggs!

"Teacher Wang, this seems wrong? I was injured because of my martial arts class, so I probably missed the exam because of my injury, especially in martial arts class. Why did I get zero points directly?"

Meng Chen frowned.

"This, you're going to ask the martial arts club."

Wang Bing lowered his head and continued what he had at hand.

Meng Chen's heart was slightly heavy, and he felt vaguely that this time, he was afraid that he would be in trouble.

"Teacher Wang has disturbed me, I'll go to the martial arts club to ask."

Meng Chen turned around and left.

When he walked to the door, Wang Bing behind him suddenly spoke again, "Meng Chen, you have always been my good student. The teacher's suggestion for this time is to repeat the year. I will go and talk to the principal."

"Thank you, Teacher Wang, I will think about it carefully."

Meng Chen turned around and thanked him, then opened the door and left.

...

"Meng Chen, the total score of martial arts class is 0 points! Haha..."

A middle-aged coach on duty at the martial arts club put the transcript on the table at will and then smiled.

Meng Chen looked motionless and quietly waited for the middle-aged coach to continue speaking.

"Boy, you're afraid you still can't figure it out, let's take a look at this!"

The middle-aged coach looked at Meng Chen coldly for a moment, then opened the drawer and took out a piece of information.

Diagnostic Report:

Meng Chen, male, 18 years old.

Cardiopulmonary function: normal.

Liver and kidney function: normal.

Gastrointestinal function: normal.

...

Soft tissue contusions on the chest, abdomen, and back, and mild judgments are made.

Brain waves show abnormal activity.

Judgment of the cause of coma:

Suspected in shallow sleep.

...

"Suspectedly in shallow sleep? What does this mean?"

Meng Chen looked confused.

"What does it mean? Haha, we can never wake up, a person who pretends to be asleep!"

The middle-aged coach smiled coldly.

"Teng!"

A stream of passion rushed straight to the top of the door.

At this moment, Meng Chen almost fainted.

It took him a while to calm down and put the diagnostic report back on the table. "Zhang Chenghao, under the eyes of dozens of students, hit me down and vomited blood one after another. Can this be pretended?"

"Besides, with current medical technology, how can it be impossible to tell whether a person is pretending to be asleep?"

At the end, Meng Chen was already full of anger.

The middle-aged coach sank his face, "What? You kid still dares to act wildly in the martial arts club? If you don't agree, go and find the principal!"

...

Outside the principal's office, Meng Chen waited for half an hour before the principal finished work.

After listening to Meng Chen's narration, the principal was silent for a moment, and then said lightly: "Meng Chen, right? I probably heard some of your affairs. Well, I suggest you go to the Luocheng District Martial Arts Association to report it. If they think they can take the make-up exam, then I will let the Martial Arts Association handle it!"

...

Luocheng District Martial Arts Association.

A staff member looked at Meng Chen with a weird look, and then said slowly: "Pretending to be in a coma to avoid exams, I have worked in the association for three years and have never heard of this!"

"What should I do?"

Meng Chen asked.

"Hmm..." The staff member lowered his head again and read the simple information that Meng Chen brought.

"This matter is mainly about the diagnostic report. I suggest you find the attending physician at that time!"

The staff last responded.

...

Medical room of Luocheng District No. 3 High School.

"Doctor Li is the one who will do your examination, but he is not here after taking a turn for the past few days."

A doctor in the medical room looked at Meng Chen and said.

"When will he come back?"

Meng Chen asked.

"Five days later, Dr. Li will take a week off this time."

The doctor flipped through the attendance performance.

"Three days later, it's the graduation ceremony, and I can't wait for him for five days. Please tell me Dr. Li's mobile phone number or home address?"

Meng Chen said patiently.

"I'm sorry, we have no right to disclose the doctor's number and address."

The doctor spread his hands.

...

Meng Chen no longer remembers how to walk out of the medical room.

At this moment, he was standing in the campus, and his whole body could not stop trembling slightly.

"strength!"

He shouted in his heart.

If he had power, financial resources, background, or strong strength, then today's things would never happen!

Although the Zhang family is far from reaching the point of covering the sky with one hand in Luocheng District, it is more than enough to deal with him as a little man and can do whatever he wants.

From childhood to adulthood, he has longed for strength.

But it has never been as strong as it is today, so uncontrollable!

"Dongdongdongdongdong, dabiao..."

A sound of hitting the equipment woke him from his anger.

He looked at it with a look and saw that he had arrived near the school's martial arts training ground at some point.

After taking a look inside, I saw more than a dozen martial arts practitioners who were still practicing hard using equipment on the training ground.

At this moment, Meng Chen suddenly shook his body and stood there.

His eyes were frozen on a wooden stake and could no longer be removed.

“Wooden man stake:

Level: Not up to level.
To be continued...