While chatting, the head teacher Gu Zhenbiao came in.

Seeing the head teacher come in, the students all went back to their seats and sat down, honestly and quietly.

Although the head teacher wore black-framed glasses and looked gentle, he was as tough as his name, and especially liked to reason with fists. More than half of the students in the class have been guided by his iron fist. He is also the martial arts training teacher in Yexingchen's class.

The old class first exchanged a few greetings with the students, and then started the regular class meeting, mainly talking about some class matters, the main course arrangements for this semester.

Then he emphasized the strict training in the new semester, so that everyone could take it seriously and hard.

From the course schedule, Ye Xingchen also knew that this semester would not be comfortable.

Last semester, knowledge courses in various subjects accounted for the majority of the courses.

Starting from this semester, Wushuo class is the main course.

The proportion of knowledge courses is pitifully small. Most of the subjects in the last semester were cut off, and only two courses were retained, namely "In-depth Research on Source Power" and "Social Responsibility and Ideological and Political", and the combined proportion of the two courses still accounted for less than 15%.

"Today I would like to praise the two classmates, Zhou Lin and Qi Qianhuan. The two classmates still practiced hard during their vacation and broke through to the eighth level." The old classmate said, "We all congratulate the two classmates together."

"I am grateful to Zhoulin for his promotion to the level of class and wish the martial arts prosperity."

"He Qi Qianhuan is promoted to the level of level and wishes prosperity for martial arts."

The whole class bowed the gifts together and congratulated Zhou Lin and Qi Qianhuan one after another. The students in the Yuanwu class in Lingcheng have improved their quality and will have such a congratulations. Even if there are senior students who make major breakthroughs, the school will also inform the whole school and ask the students to congratulate them.

Zhou Lin was very helpful in congratulating him to the whole class. When he bowed his hand and gave him a gift, his eyes were almost squinting. In comparison, Qi Qianhuan was much more indifferent.

"There is no class today, so students can arrange their own practice in the morning." The old class said, "In the afternoon, the school gathers and holds a training camp. Let me see what you have changed during the holidays. I can formulate a targeted practice plan. Today's regular meeting will end here."

"Teacher." Ye Xingchen raised his hand and spoke.

Old classmate: "Ye Xingchen, do you have any other problems?"

"Teacher, I may not be able to participate in the training camp in the afternoon, so I want to take a leave." Ye Xingchen said.

"Please leave? What's the reason for taking leave on the first day of school?" The old classmate looked at Ye Xingchen and asked.

"That..." Ye Xingchen was a little hesitant, thought about it, and replied to the truth, "I will go to the freshman test competition in the afternoon."

"Hmm?" The old man was stunned.

The whole class looked at Ye Xingchen in surprise.

"Little Xingxing, are you in your mind?" Lu Tingshen looked at Ye Xingchen in surprise and said.

Ye Xingchen gave him a blank look, then looked at the old classmate and said, "Old Liu asked me to attend."

"Oh." The old man nodded and asked, "Have you been upset by Mr. Liu?"

"No, no, Mr. Liu wants me to exercise." Ye Xingchen replied.

"Oh, that's it... Then you go, you don't have to participate in the afternoon training camp." The old classmate said, turning around and preparing to go out.

"Report!" Lu Tingshen stood up.

"What's wrong with you?" The old classmate stopped and looked at Lu Tingshen.

"I want to take leave too." Lu Tingshen said, looking at Ye Xingchen and continued, "I want to see Ye Xingchen participate in the freshman test competition."

"Teacher, I want to go too!" Some classmates in the class also said.

"I want to go, too."

"Teacher, I also want to see Ye Xingchen beating... No, I'm going to cheer for Ye Xingchen!"

"teacher..."

For a time, more than half of the students in the class expressed their desire to take leave to watch Ye Xingchen's afternoon freshman test competition.

Ye Xingchen was very helpless and burst into tears. He guessed that this might happen. These bitches were waiting to see him make a fool of himself.

Now Ye Xingchen is asking the old class not to agree and ask them to attend the training camp in the afternoon. In this way, even if the freshman test competition is embarrassing, at least he will not be embarrassed to go home.

However, it was obvious that the old class did not do what he wanted. Seeing that the students were so enthusiastic, the old class thought for a while and said, "If you want to go, go. The freshman test competition will be over and the training will be held. I will wait for you at the school ground. If you don't go, you can come to the school ground first."

After saying that, the old class strode out of the classroom.

"Oh yeah!" Lu Tingshen cheered.

"I want to strangle you to death!" Ye Xingchen looked at Lu Tingshen with gritted teeth.

"Hahaha." The whole class burst into laughter, and they all became gloating.

"Yexingchen, come on in the afternoon."

"I'm waiting to see you kill all the people."

"Star Chen, don't be timid, it's over!"

"Aren't you just a group of juniors? You're not afraid!"

"Xingchen doesn't cry, stand up and rush!"

...

Night Star: "..."

He doesn't want to say anything now, he just wants to stay quietly for a while, it's too difficult for him...

"Little Xingxing, have lunch together." Lu Ting looked at Ye Xingchen with a deep smile, "Tell us your fearless and fearless spirit, and let us learn and learn."

For Lu Tingshen, Ye Xingchen only wanted to give him one word: "Get out!"

"I'll treat you." Lu Tingshen said.

"That's true!" Ye Xingchen instantly threw his integrity aside.

...

After lunch, Ye Xingchen went to sign up with the teacher in charge of the freshman test competition, followed him, and more than three-quarters of the classmates in the class watched the fun.

The registration teacher was surprised to learn that Ye Xingchen came to participate in the competition and asked with concern: "Classmate, is he a broken heart or something? Don't be too impressed if you have anything!"

Since the freshman test competition has changed, senior students can only be beaten by a group, and there are no more senior students who have actively signed up for the competition.

The freshman test competition was held at the martial arts performance venue of Lingcheng Yuanwu Academy. The venue was huge and it was no problem to accommodate tens of thousands of people.

The freshman test competition is not a game worth paying attention to. The fundamental purpose of this game is to roughly understand the basic level of this freshman through this battle, and find some top students with good talent.

Therefore, the winning or losing of the game is not important, just try to perform on the court.

There were not many students who came to watch the competition. After the new school started, most of the students in Lingcheng Yuanwu went to class and practiced. On the huge martial arts field, there were only a few students sitting there, and they loved to watch the fun. There were two or three here, like the stars.

Of course, there are exceptions. On the left side of the martial arts venue, there was a small piece of people sitting. There was no doubt that this was his classmate who was watching Ye Xingchen's joke.

"Hahaha, look at Ye Xingchen's bitter face, I feel like he's almost crying."

"I'm so laughing to death. I didn't expect Ye Xingchen to be today."

"What the hell is he thinking? Even if the tutor asked him to go, he couldn't agree."

"That's right, it's just to embarrass you."

"I'm so looking forward to it. I'll record it later, haha."

A group of unscrupulous classmates were still talking and laughing at Ye Xingchen.

"Shut up!" Someone in the crowd shouted.

This person is named Kuai Shan, and he is the class monitor of Ye Xingchen's class. He is also the first student in their class to break through to the eighth level. He comes from a martial arts family and has a solid foundation. He ranked first in the class in each subject and his comprehensive abilities last semester. He is an absolute genius player.

"How many of you are qualified to laugh at Ye Xingchen?" Kuai Shan said, "The teacher agreed to let you come and watch the battle. Do you really think it was for you to come and see the jokes of the classmates in the class? You are all obvious to all Ye Xingchen's grades in each subject last semester. You have excellent basic fighting skills and exclude the nature of nature. In terms of fighting skills alone, who can guarantee that you can win him?"

I have to say that Kuai Shan is very good at praising people. He praised Ye Xingchen and praised himself...

"The teacher asked you to come, to show you Ye Xingchen's ability and to recognize the difference between you and him! It is to let you learn from him and move forward bravely with him as the list. Where did you come from and still laugh at him here?"

The students were silent and stopped talking. Kuai Shan had prestige in the class. Moreover, although what he said was not so nice, it was indeed true.

In the class, few people are indeed qualified to laugh at the top Ye Xingchen.
Chapter completed!