Chapter 6 I've never seen such a weak spiritual energy fluctuation before.
Chapter 6 I've never seen such a weak spiritual energy fluctuation before.
Break through the sky.
Douluo Continent.
Ten Deadly Sins, My Twenty-Seven-Year-Old Female Tenant, Phoenix Clan, The Legend of the Divine Maiden Qiong, My Best Friend's Master, The Blade Comes, I Learned to Slay Gods in the Hospital...
Where did you get me this time?
Did the manager order the wrong goods?
He looked up, bewildered.
The other students had already done so, happily distributing these popular novels.
"Why are you standing there like that?" Wang Aiguo's expression was neither happy nor angry as he looked at Fu Chen.
"Is there a difference between the textbook you're referring to and the textbooks used in our school?"
In a mere 0.5 seconds, Fu Chen understood what this meant.
Students who manage to get into this school have already had their academic abilities deemed doomed by their junior high school experience.
Formal textbooks are of no use to them; it's better to use bestselling novels to keep them in check.
Under the rule that mobile phones are not allowed in class, these popular online novels can capture their attention.
Perhaps this will stop them from causing trouble and kill their already worthless time.
His thoughts raced, but Fu Chen still hadn't forgotten his purpose.
They relentlessly tried to lower their ranking, no matter what method they used.
"No, Teacher Wang."
Wang Aiguo rubbed his stomach, expelling gas towards the second group, and said with a ferocious expression, "Then what are you standing there for?"
"There aren't any textbooks I like?"
"So what kind of books do you like?"
Fu Chen pondered for a moment, then casually mentioned something to pick a fight: "Zhu Yanxue, the recently popular 'Married Woman's Dating Guide,' and also the new bikini photobook by Ayaka Hebei this month."
Instead of the expected outburst of anger, Wang Aiguo revealed a smile as if they were both in the same boat.
He patted Fu Chen on the shoulder: "Fu Chen, you can do it. I'll apply to the academic affairs office later and we'll buy the books you want next time."
As for the photos of Hebei rapeseed flowers…”
At this point, Wang Aiguo's eyes darted around, making sure the other students were already engrossed in the world of light novels, before he secretly opened a corner of the folder.
The lecherous man said, "This thing is limited edition; you need to enter a lottery to get it. You can't buy it anywhere else. Here's what we'll do: I'll show it to you after I've finished reading it. You can distribute the books first, and you'll have to make do for the next few days!"
Fu Chen fled in panic.
Wang Aiguo's eyes truly showed that he regarded him as one of the so-called "one of their own".
I heard that after Pei Cai Middle School was established in every province, the crime rate in the whole of China dropped by 30%!
It is easy to imagine how great the establishment of Pui Choi Middle School was.
Fu Chen nodded silently, accepting the news data that he had previously dismissed as nonsense.
The brief period for publishing the book has passed.
Under the manipulation of school staff.
Two large, transparent workbenches have been moved in.
Rather than a worktable, Fu Chen felt it was more like two screens fitted with four transparent panes.
He understood that very well.
One is for testing martial arts level, and the other is for testing alchemy level.
The results of the high school entrance examination cannot fully and intuitively reflect these students' martial arts and alchemy levels.
With a languid look in his eyes, Wang Aiguo, who had been yawning repeatedly while sitting in the master chair, suddenly perked up.
After all, everyone working at Pui Choi Middle School is hoping that each new class will produce one or two promising talents who might slip through the net.
Then, the college entrance rate of Peicai Middle School in Lanshan City, which had been 0 to date, was broken.
To achieve the transformation from zero to one.
Even if such a student has never appeared before, the homeroom teachers of each class will still place their hopes on the next one.
Just like drawing cards, you never know whether the next card will be a purple card or a gold card.
But reality is cold.
They are often neither purple nor gold cards, but rather useless white cards.
"Martial Arts Level: Beginner; Alchemy Level: Low Beginner..."
"Martial arts: Beginner level; Alchemy: Not even a beginner..."
Martial arts levels: entry level is divided into three levels: low, medium and high. Above that, there are nine classes, and each class is divided into nine sub-levels.
Alchemy levels: Beginner is the same as above, and then there are nine levels: beginner, intermediate, advanced, top, king, etc. Each level is further divided into nine stars.
Generally speaking, a typical middle school graduate should be at the level of a first-tier second-level martial artist or a first-tier one-star alchemist.
Sure enough, everyone wants to find gold in the shit, but it's really difficult. After layers of screening, how could they possibly give Pei Choy Middle School, which collects garbage, even the slightest hope?
As the testing equipment continued to report everyone's condition, Wang Aiguo was forced to accept reality.
A piece of trash is still a piece of trash.
When Liu Haitao, the man who eats instant noodles while squatting on the toilet, came on stage, Fu Chen paid special attention to him. Both of them were at a low level in alchemy and martial arts.
Yao Zhi'ai seemed a little nervous, repeatedly removing and reinstalling the nails on her face.
After the test, her level in both subjects was only at the beginner level.
Until Fu Chen took the stage.
Everyone turned their attention to it.
To be honest, who in Lanshan City doesn't know Fu Chen's name?
Even the somewhat delayed rumors all indicated that Fu Chen had reached the strength of a third-tier martial artist and a high-level alchemist.
Fu Chen simply stepped onto the stage calmly.
In the system, the martial arts and alchemy sections are still grayed out and banned.
Therefore, after the test.
Martial Arts Level: None; Alchemy Level: None!
Geez...
Good heavens, even if others haven't entered the field, they still have some spiritual power or alchemy skills.
Fu Chen, on the other hand, had absolutely no spiritual power on him.
The fall of a genius.
Although I don't know exactly why, the testing machine never makes a mistake.
The testing concluded, and indeed there were no exceptions; they were all completely worthless.
However, Wang Aiguo lingered on Fu Chen for a longer period of time.
People's eyes sparkled with all sorts of light, but Wang Aiguo's were somewhat different.
"Alright, that concludes today's registration procedures. School officially starts the day after tomorrow. I'll be considering class committee candidates over the next couple of days. Let me repeat myself one last time:"
I don't expect you to be successful or achieve anything.
I just hope everyone can get along peacefully and not cause me any trouble, otherwise I won't let it go easily!
As if to intimidate everyone, Wang Aiguo delivered a warning punch, blasting the air in front of him with a crackling sound.
Everyone was shocked.
Fu Chen was the same.
Because he had never seen such a weak fluctuation of spiritual energy.
As a first-level, eighth-grade martial artist, how could a single punch cause such a commotion?
He's not even as good as his childhood sweetheart, Tan Shiyun.
The others were startled, but their memories weren't very good, and they probably forgot Wang Aiguo's threat as soon as they turned their heads.
It's disbanded.
"Fu Chen, wait a moment."
Fu Chen was suddenly stopped by Wang Aiguo.
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