Chapter 75: Martial Arts Student Xu
Xu Ling said on stage that he was dry and twitchy, but he never stopped. For the sake of attributes, he had to fight for what he should fight, overcome all difficulties and never give up. This is his martial arts!
The students in the audience felt more and more outrageous when they heard it. At the back, the applause became sparse, but they were shocked to find that the killer on the top actually started to name the name again.
"Why don't you applaud the one on the left side of the second row of the first class?"
"The one on the corner of the eighth squad, move!"
"Huazi!"
"Little Flower!"
"Director, set an example for everyone."
"Principal, wake up, it's time to slap your face."
All teachers, students and school leaders were tortured for almost three hours.
Xu Ling looked at the time and found that it was almost done. He also had a lot of attributes, and was satisfied.
"Okay, that's all for today's speech. I don't say much. I hope it will be helpful to everyone."
Everyone wondered in their hearts: Do you have any misunderstandings about "not much".
Thinking of this, they were not idle in their hands. Everyone started to take action without exception and shot the warmest applause this afternoon.
"It's finally... it's over."
[Mental Power +1.]
Finally, because there was not enough time, the speech of the Director of the Academic Affairs Office was omitted directly. The principal walked slowly to the podium and took a deep look at the direction of Class 3.
"Student Xu Ling said it very well just now, don't talk about it next time."
Everyone agreed and nodded.
Xu Ling smiled and said, it doesn't matter, the mission has been over anyway.
Back at the seat, Luo Zhixing in front turned around and handed over a small notebook: "Xu Ling, look at what I have summarized the notes based on what you said. Is there anything missing?"
Xu Ling was shocked and added a new understanding of the honest squad leader's integrity.
He imitated the principal's tone and said, "The summary is very good, don't summarize it next time..."
After the meeting, the class returned to the classroom one by one. Wang Xiaohua said happily: "Xu Ling, it's so interesting."
"All the little things are buddy."
"Hehe, I have the chance to treat you to a meal."
"Don't, I'm afraid the squad leader will misunderstand."
“…”
Wang Xiaohua was so angry that she wanted to retort, but when she thought about it carefully, she found that Luo Zhixing was always indifferent to her, but she wanted to wear the same pair of pants as Xu Ling. In comparison, it seemed that the misunderstanding conditions really met... and then she became even more angry.
...
When he returned home, Xu Xiaoyu ran out with a smile and praised: "Brother, I have taken this elixir just now!"
"We Xiaoyu is awesome!"
On the way home, he had already received a reminder of +30 in spirit, so he naturally knew it, but of course he had to be satisfied with his sister's request for praise.
Now, my sister has taken all six basic pills and contributed 180 points of energy to Xu Ling. He can slowly control the flame pattern flying knife independently and has lethality close to the current force index.
With the mental power I got today, the subsequent moves should be more smooth and smooth, and there is a high probability that the skills will not be misplaced.
Putting down his schoolbag, Xu Ling shouted into the kitchen: "Mom, the school is held today. I am the student representative and I went up to speak."
"Really?" Xu Ma said with a smile, "I'll add an egg to you tonight."
"Mom is so generous."
After all, Xu's mother has also seen her son be commended by the Martial Arts Administration Bureau, so it is no wonder that such a small thing is common.
"Brother, then what were you talking about?" Xu Xiaoyu was very interested in the good things her brother did.
"It's just to cheer up the students and encourage them to calm their mindset. After listening to my speech, everyone applauded frequently. The director of the Academic Affairs Office couldn't help but stand up, and the principal said in person that I was well-instructed."
"Brother, you are so awesome!"
“That’s.”
Xu Ling's face did not blush and his heart was not beating. He thought that these words were not very good.
"Then are you nervous now? You're going to graduate and test in one month."
Xu Ling replied confidently and casually: "There is nothing to be nervous about."
"Hey, brother, what is your force index?" the sister asked expectantly.
Xu Ling mysteriously lay in her ear and whispered a number.
?!
Xu Xiaoyu knew that her brother was invincible, but she didn't expect that she was so invincible.
...
One month later, Xu Ling became a close brother at school. Whenever someone was discouraged, he would come to him to talk to him. After receiving a successful speech, he was overjoyed.
Before he knew it, his reputation among his classmates was as high as that among Luo Zhixing.
Every weekend, he would go up the mountain with Jiang Sanjin to practice sword control skills, so that the mental power and energy he had learned would be more in line with himself.
The only negative thing is that Jiang Sanjin stopped him from integrating Mengjue swordsmanship into swordsmanship.
"Brother Xu, these things are not urgent. Practice sword slowly. When the swordsmanship is completed and you can easily find it, then consider integrating yourself and creating a new school. This is the most stable way."
In fact, Jiang Sanjin has a kind personality and is tactful. If Zhu Talan changes to translate, it is probably like this: Just your half-baked swordsmanship, it would be better to practice it for another two years.
However, Xu Ling was just a straight man in terms of men and women, and it was easy to understand these words. After thinking about it, he felt that it made sense, so he temporarily put down this idea.
As time goes by, the tension becomes heavier and heavier.
In this world of warriors, graduation tests are more popular than college entrance examinations. After all, warriors themselves are topical. TV stations in various places have opened relevant columns and started broadcasting the situation of martial arts schools in various places a week in advance.
"Hello everyone, everyone. I am Li Ming, a reporter from Qingrong TV. I am now in front of the gate of Qingrong First Public Martial Arts School. You can also see that it will be time for school. We will conduct a visit to the teachers and students here to see what they have about the upcoming graduation test."
At this time, the bell rang and the door opened. The reporter walked to the door and stopped a young man who was excited to walk out.
"Hello, classmate, we are from Qingrong TV. Is it okay to delay you for two minutes? Is it okay to ask a few small questions?"
"Hello, please ask first."
"Okay, classmate, what do you call me?"
"My surname is Xu."
"Hello, I'm only seven days away from the graduation test. What's the atmosphere in the school?"
"Well, No. 1 Middle School is a century-old martial arts school with a long history and a good learning environment..."
"Student Xu, I mean the atmosphere."
"Oh, the atmosphere is right, the students are united and friendly, help each other, and in learning..."
Reporter Li's smile gradually became stiff: "Student Xu, the atmosphere is...is it... nervous or stressful?"
"Is this true? You must be nervous."
He rolled his eyes in his heart. That's nothing nonsense. "I have a classmate named Huazi, who is so nervous that his hairline is retreating by one centimeter."
"Student Xu is really humorous, what about you?"
"I'm very nervous, too."
"What are you nervous about?"
"The main reason is that time is tight. My sister is still waiting for me to play games. I have to go home quickly and stop filming me."
After saying that, Xu Ling ran away in a flash, leaving reporter Li confused.
At noon the next day, Qingrong TV broadcast this interview, and news was also displayed on the big screen in the middle of the school cafeteria. Xu Ling was publicly executed while sitting in the corner, and Hua Zi, who was backwards with his hairline.
Chapter completed!