In the golden month of September, the last academic year of senior high school arrived amid the anticipation or sadness of the students.
Xu Jun walked into the classroom quietly and sat down quietly.
He was not the first one to arrive, but he was still relatively early. Less than a quarter of the students were present.
Everyone was chatting with familiar companions and sharing their experiences of this last summer vacation.
Gradually, more and more people came, and almost everyone was there.
Fang Jian and Yu Hui came as well. They sat with Xu Jun out of habit and talked loudly.
"Old Xu, you know, I had a hard time this summer vacation." Fang Jian said with a bitter face: "My dad enrolled me in a martial arts school. Oh my god, I went to martial arts cram school every day for a whole summer vacation. I was almost crazy."
Yu Hui patted his shoulder and said, "How pitiful."
Fang Jian turned around and said, "What are you doing during the summer vacation?"
Yu Hui hesitated for a moment, and suddenly showed a big smile on his face: "I am not the material for martial arts. My dad gave up on me a long time ago, so he enrolled me in a liberal arts cram school, and I didn't have a rest... Hey, this summer vacation is the most difficult experience in my life."
Fang Jian glanced at him, confirmed that they were both in the same boat, and his mood immediately improved a lot.
Xu Jun looked at Yu Hui silently.
With the clear sword heart, Xu Jun could clearly sense it.
When Yu Hui said that, a flash of pain flashed across his face.
He was definitely unwilling to give up, but he had no choice but to give up in the face of reality.
"By the way, how about you, Old Xu?" Fang Jian asked, "Your swordsmanship is so advanced, don't you have extra lessons every day?"
Xu Jun coughed lightly and said, "I'm actually about the same as you, I go to the martial arts hall every day."
"Wow, you're already at the peak of the acquired martial arts level, why are you still working so hard, you're too ambitious." Fang Jian shouted.
His voice was a little higher, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.
Especially Xu Jun, more people looked at him.
If Xu Jun was not outstanding in the class before, then after his martial arts score suddenly ranked third in the whole grade at the end of the second year of high school, his brilliance could no longer be concealed.
"Xu Jun, did you also sign up for a martial arts training class during the summer vacation?"
"Which martial arts school did you go to?"
"Is it effective?"
"Xu Jun, did you receive training at the martial arts school a long time ago? That's why you did so well in the final exam last semester?"
Listening to the many inquiries, Xu Jun stood up and said, "I went to the Thunder Martial Arts School during the summer vacation and worked as a swordsmanship coach for a while."
The class suddenly became quiet, and everyone's face flashed a trace of surprise and disbelief.
Coach?
Damn, we worked hard to enter the martial arts school and sign up for classes to receive guidance from the strong.
You are so good that you just become a coach!
Many people are skeptical about this.
Although Xu Jun had shown extremely strong fighting power two months ago.
However, for this group of students, it is not easy to change their concepts all of a sudden.
Fang Jian widened his eyes and said, "Old Xu, you are lying to me, right? You must be lying to me."
Xu Jun smiled indifferently and did not explain.
Whether you believe it or not, you still have to believe it in the end, and he doesn't need to waste his words.
"Xu Jun didn't lie to you. He is indeed the head coach of Thunder Martial Arts School." Suddenly, a person in front of him turned around and said.
The voice was soft and sweet, quite pleasant to the ear.
Xu Jun and others looked up, and Fang Jian's eyes seemed to brighten a little. There were
an equal number of boys and girls in Class 3. Most of the girls were average looking, but they were young and beautiful, and not too ugly.
However, there are also good-looking ones.
Yang Rongnan is one of the two most beautiful girls in Class 3.
She is tall, with a beautiful face and a pair of enviable big eyes.
For these 17 or 18-year-old boys, she is undoubtedly a dream lover.
Another male classmate said, "Yang Rongnan, how did you know? You are not studying at Lei Ting Martial Arts School during the summer vacation, are you?"
Everyone exclaimed, and talked about it, wondering if there was any affair between Xu Jun and Yang Rongnan.
Yang Rongnan's pretty face flushed slightly, and she was so beautiful that many boys couldn't help swallowing their saliva.
She snorted coldly and said, "I am taking tutoring classes at Changtian Martial Arts School during the summer vacation. It is far away from Lei Ting Martial Arts School, so I can't meet Xu Jun."
I don't know how many people breathed a sigh of relief.
After Yang Rongnan finished speaking, she stood up and walked straight to the podium.
She operated the watch and projected a 3D picture onto the blackboard.
"Aren't you all paying attention to the Youth Martial Arts Cup this year? This is the list of the top 16. Take a look. Do you have any familiar names?"
Everyone stared at it, and then the class suddenly burst into ghosts and howls.
"Wow, it's impossible."
"Old Xu, is this you?"
"I must have seen it wrong. I'm dazzled."
"This must be the same name, not the same person."
Fang Jian pointed to a name in the top 16 and said, "Old Xu, tell me, this is not you."
Xu Jun glanced at Yang Rongnan on the podium. He didn't expect that she would still care about this.
In fact, the Youth Martial Arts Cup has always been very popular.
However, most people pay attention to the official competition after the top 16.
As for the preliminaries...
except for the contestants and martial arts halls, basically no one cares.
This is actually not surprising. Even on the Blue Star, the much-anticipated World Cup, apart from the games of their own teams, few people care about the results of the preliminaries in America and Africa.
Besides, they are all senior high school students this year. As long as they are a little motivated, they will go all out, and there are even fewer people who are distracted.
Facing the surprised, expectant, envious and jealous eyes of the whole class, Xu Jun's heart was actually a little floating.
However, he immediately woke up, and his sword heart was clear, and there was no more dust.
"It's me. The owner of the Thunder Martial Arts School invited me to represent the martial arts school in the competition and gave me a coaching position. So I agreed, and I went on stage and hit a few times. I didn't expect to enter the top 16."
Fang Jian was speechless for a long time.
Because he really didn't know what to say.
Suddenly, a rough voice sounded outside the classroom.
"What are you doing, messy, sit down."
Immediately, everyone was like a mouse seeing a cat, and returned to their seats obediently.
The head teacher Liu Yang walked up to the podium like an angry King Kong. He shouted: "Classmates, the last year of high school has officially begun. Are you... ready?" "
Ready." Everyone shouted weakly.
Liu Yang frowned and said, "It seems that you are in low spirits after the summer vacation. It doesn't matter. I declare that we will conduct a martial arts test at the beginning of the school year. If your level has declined compared to before the summer vacation, hehe..."
Hearing Liu Yang's sinister tone, many people couldn't help but shudder.
Damn it, we have to conduct a martial arts test on the first day of school?
Teacher Liu, please be a human being!
(End of this chapter)