Chapter 2 Poor literature and rich martial arts
The noisy morning reading ended quickly.

Before the first class starts, it is time for the class representatives of each subject to collect homework.

"Liu Haoyun, your math homework."

A round-faced girl with short hair came over.

Her skin was yellowish, she wore a pair of thick black glasses frames on her nose, her hair was slightly greasy, and her loose red school uniform jacket perfectly covered her beautiful body that was slightly underdeveloped in adolescence.

"Here, mine and Brother Qi's, keep them separate!"

Liu Haoyun took the initiative and put Qi Sui's paper on the top, and inserted his own paper in the middle.

Looking at the densely written and neatly written test paper, the girl adjusted her glasses, then looked at Qi Sui who was slumped on the table, and asked, "What's wrong with Qi Sui? He looks a little listless. Is he sick?"

"It's okay, it's okay. This animal studied too hard. He finished three Langang math papers and two foreign language weekly reports in one morning. He must have fallen asleep because he was tired."

Liu Haoyun chuckled, then put his finger between Qi Sui's nose and said, "Look, there's still breath. It's gone!"

The girl said nothing more. She shook the test paper in her arms, turned and walked towards the podium.

Liu Haoyuan reluctantly withdrew his gaze from the girl's butt, then looked at Qi Sui's sleeping face, feeling sour in his heart.

What the hell.

I remember when I first entered high school, Brother Qi and I had similar academic performance, both of us were at the bottom of the class, and we were also quite short, thin and ugly.

I didn't expect that three years later, I am still the last one in the class, while Brother Qi has grown into a tough guy who is among the top ten in the grade exams.

He has grown taller and his facial features have become more handsome. He receives love letters from girls from time to time.

For adolescent boys, receiving a love letter from a girl is definitely the greatest affirmation.

Could this guy be cheating?
He held his chin with one hand, unable to read a single word on the book. Fantasies of what it would be like if he had a cheat began to emerge in his mind.

What is invisibility, teleportation, and time standing still...

Wouldn't it be possible to...

babble~
……

The first two classes were both mathematics.

Qi Sui was still sleeping soundly, with saliva on the cuffs of his school uniform.

The teacher came down to inspect the room, glanced at Qi Sui and quickly walked away. This was the privilege of a good student. If it were Liu Haoyun, he would have been thrown out of the classroom with his books.

Recess activity time.

Qi Sui's eyelids trembled, then he slowly sat up, grabbed a tissue from Liu Haoyun and wiped his saliva, and gradually woke up.

"After a period of sleep, my mental strength was restored."

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"Brother Qi, did you sleep well? You are so proud that Nun Miejue, that middle-aged woman who has reached menopause, didn't even get angry when she saw you sleeping in her class!"

Liu Haoyun couldn't wait to come over.

To him, the two math classes were like listening to a foreign language, so boring that no one talked to him. He just hoped that Qi Sui would wake up early.

Qi Sui asked: "Is the second class over already?"

It’s a pity that I missed the experience of two math classes.

"Yes, Brother Qi, are you going to let the water go?"

After hearing what he said, Qi Sui also felt it coming.

"go!"

The two walked out from the back door one after the other.

The class is on the third floor of the main teaching building. Turn left when you go out of the door and you will see a spiral staircase. Groups of students gather on the platforms of each staircase, gazing at the blue sky and white clouds in the playground while laughing and talking about interesting things.

Qi Sui felt a little emotional.

Qinhai No. 1 Middle School is one of the best schools in Qinhai City and even in Yun'an Province. It supplies a large number of scientific and martial arts talents to Xia State every year. Its security level is very high, equivalent to that of a municipal administrative building.

It is like a greenhouse, isolating them from all the cold and wind from the outside world, giving them a rare period of peace and tranquility in their lives.

The independently built toilet is not far from the stairs and is a holy place for many passionate young people to fight and duel.

After finishing, Qi Sui washed his hands in the sink.

The mirror reflected the slightly immature appearance of an 18-year-old high school student.

With a height of 1.75 meters, he is not very tall in Qinhai City, but he is definitely not short.

He doesn't have much flesh on his body, his limbs are thin, and he looks like a skinny dog. He looks like a pretty boy who is easy to bully.

His facial features are delicate and well-proportioned, his cheeks are defined but not too hard, his complexion is a little pale, due to long-term lack of nutrition, and despite his delicate and frail appearance, he also has the elegant and easy-going temperament of a man who is well-read and knowledgeable.

"Brother Qi, you are becoming more and more like a nerd now."

Liu Haoyun shook his water-stained hands and followed behind.

Qi Sui punched him in the chest without any hesitation and scolded him with a smile: "A nerd as handsome as your brother obviously has the temperament of a scholar." He and Liu Haoyun had been deskmates for three years in high school, and they had a very solid friendship.

Every time when choosing seats according to test scores, he would take the initiative to choose the seat next to Liu Haoyun. Many girls in the class secretly discussed it with regret, suspecting that the top student Qi Sui might have some problems with his sexual orientation.

"You know what, she really looks quite elegant, just like those… hardworking college students who don't want to go home during holidays but stay in school to concentrate on scientific research and forge swords for our Great Xia country.

"So Brother Qi, have you made your decision? Are you planning to pursue a career as a scientific researcher and stop practicing martial arts?"

"Practicing martial arts..."

The two went to the playground to get some fresh air.

Qinhai No. 1 Middle School is a key high school in the province and is well-funded.

The campus playground is very grand, with an 800-meter large track and field field, next to it is the football field, and on the right are rows of basketball courts. In the northwest corner of the playground, there are all kinds of fitness training equipment.

Horizontal bar, double bar, gantry, deadlift table, wooden stakes, sandbags, testing machine, small ring...

It is no worse than those regular martial arts schools.

At this time, there were more than a dozen figures in this area.

They wore the school's special martial arts uniforms, with a pure white upper body and pure black lower body, and a golden ribbon tied around the waist to symbolize glory. They were made as loose and breathable as possible while ensuring that their movements were not affected.

These are students with special talents in martial arts, and they were admitted as direct students in their first year of high school.

They are all of burly build, with an average height of around 1.9 meters, and their bodies are covered with explosive muscles. They look like human-shaped beasts and are extremely oppressive.

"drink!"

The leader punched the strength testing machine hard.

The numbers on the screen jumped rapidly.

"966 pounds!"

Qi Sui's mouth twitched unnaturally.

The punching power of a top heavyweight boxer in his previous life now appears in a high school martial arts student.

But this is not surprising.

Because this world called "Canglan Star" has a martial arts system, it is not a secret.

Those who are new to martial arts are called martial arts students, which means students who have just started practicing martial arts. Ninety-nine percent of the martial artists in Xia Country belong to this category.

When one has reached a certain level in martial arts practice and passed the assessment and certification by the national martial arts talent department, one can become a martial artist.

The word "home" means that the practice of martial arts has reached the advanced level.

They are extremely powerful and have unique insights in their respective martial arts fields. They are precious talents of the country and enjoy the treatment of a director-level official.

Opening a small martial arts school or joining an ordinary martial arts college is no problem.

As for the martial artist, there is the martial arts master!

However, these are still too far away for Qi Sui and are simply beyond the reach of ordinary people.

In Xia country, the promotion of martial arts is no less than the normal college entrance examination, and may even surpass it.

The simplest example.

Every city in Daxia has a warrior department, and the level and treatment of the department head is equivalent to that of the city’s CEO.

It is not an exaggeration to say that warriors have a transcendent status!
"I really don't know how these people trained. A punching strength of 996 pounds is considered outstanding among high school martial arts students. They can almost be admitted to the top martial arts schools in our country." Liu Haoyun's eyes were full of envy.

Qi Sui glanced at him and said, "With your family, you have been focusing on martial arts since you entered high school. It shouldn't be difficult to reach their current level, right?"

"No, practicing martial arts is too hard, we can't bear it."

Liu Haoyun frowned miserably and said, "My father forced me to practice when I was a kid, but I just couldn't stick with it. I'd better just enjoy my life, get a diploma, and marry a beautiful wife to inherit the family business. I can live comfortably and then my life will pass by."

"But you, Brother Qi, you have such great academic performance now, you are not still thinking about becoming a martial arts student, right?"

"I don't know, let's wait and see!"

Qi Sui felt a little stuffy in his chest.

If I were to live my life over again and say that I don’t want to pursue the path of martial arts, then that would be a lie, not to mention that I have a career panel.

But the point is...on the road of martial arts, the most important thing is money.

Food and drink, martial arts, medicine repair, equipment training and so on.

Everything depends on money.

For an ordinary working-class family like Qi Sui's, they simply cannot afford to train a martial arts student.

And without the support of his family and parents, even if he lived again, he would just be a high school student with good academic performance and good problem-solving skills. Where could he get enough wealth to support his martial arts training?

Difficult!

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(End of this chapter)