Chapter 2: Poor in Literature and Rich in Martial Arts

The noisy morning reading ended quickly.

Before the first class started, it was time for the class representatives to collect homework.

"Liu Haoyun, your math homework."

A round-faced girl with short hair came over.

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

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

Liu Haoyun took the initiative to put Qi Sui's paper on the top, and his own paper was inserted 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 test papers and two foreign language weekly newspapers in one morning. He must have fallen asleep because he was tired."

Liu Haoyun smiled and put his finger between Qi Sui's nose: "Look, there is still air, no more!"

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

Liu Haoyuan reluctantly withdrew his gaze from the girl's buttocks, then looked at Qi Sui's sleeping face, and felt jealous.

Damn it.

I remember that when I first entered high school, Qi Ge's study was similar to mine. We were both the last in the class. He was also short, thin and ugly.

I didn't expect that after three years, I was still the last one in the class, while Brother Qi had grown into a tough guy who ranked in the top ten in the grade exam.

He has grown taller, his facial features have become more handsome, and he can receive love letters from girls from time to time.

For adolescent boys, receiving love letters from girls is definitely the greatest affirmation.

Could this guy be cheating?

He held his chin with one hand, and couldn't read a single word on the book. He began to imagine what it would be like if he had a cheat.

What about invisibility, teleportation, and time stopping...

Wouldn't it be possible...

Slurp~

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The first two classes were math.

Qi Sui was still snoring, and his saliva was left on the cuffs of his school uniform.

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

Break time.

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

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

[Mental strength 66/140]

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

Liu Haoyun couldn't wait to get close.

For him, the two math classes were like listening to a book from heaven. It was boring and no one talked to him. He just hoped that Qi Sui would wake up early.

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

It's a pity to miss the experience of two math classes.

"Yes, Brother Qi, let's go?"

Hearing what he said, Qi Sui also felt it.

"Let's go!"

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

The class is on the third floor of the main teaching building. Turn left and you will see the spiral staircase. Some students are crowded in groups of three or five on the platform of each staircase, looking at the blue sky and white clouds on the playground while laughing and talking about interesting things.

Qi Sui was a little emotional.

As one of the best schools in Qinhai City and even Yun'an Province, Qinhai No. 1 Middle School supplies a large number of scientific and martial arts talents to Xiaguo every year. The security level is very high, equivalent to the city-level administrative building.

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

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

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

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

A height of 1.75 meters is not very tall in Qinhai City, but it is definitely not short.

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

His facial features are delicate and well-proportioned, his cheeks are well-defined but not too hard, and his skin is a little pale, which is due to long-term lack of nutrition. In addition to being soft and weak, he also has a kind of elegant and easy-going temperament of being well-read and knowledgeable.

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

Liu Haoyun shook his wet hands and walked out behind him.

Qi Sui punched him in the chest without hesitation, and laughed and scolded: "A nerd as handsome as your brother is obviously a scholar."

He and Liu Haoyun were deskmates for three years in high school, and they had a strong friendship.

Every time he chose a seat according to his test scores, he would take the initiative to choose the side of Liu Haoyun. Many girls in the class secretly discussed with regret, suspecting that the academic bully Qi Sui might have some problems with his sexual orientation.

"You know what, he 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 a decision? Are you going to be a scientific researcher in the future and stop practicing martial arts? "

"Practicing martial arts..."

The two came to the playground to relax.

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

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

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

It is no worse than those regular martial arts halls.

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

They are wearing the school's special martial arts uniforms, with pure white on the upper body and pure black on the lower body. There is a golden ribbon around the waist that symbolizes glory. It is as loose and breathable as possible without affecting the movements.

These are martial arts specialty students, who were recommended to enter the first year of high school.

They are all burly, with an average height of about 1.9 meters, and their bodies are full of explosive muscles, like human-shaped beasts, which are extremely oppressive.

"Hey! "

The leader punched the strength tester.

The numbers on the screen jumped rapidly.

"966 pounds!"

Qi Sui's mouth twitched unnaturally.

The punching power of the top heavyweight boxer in the previous life appeared in a high school martial arts specialty 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 embarked on the practice of martial arts. Ninety-nine percent of the martial artists in Xia country belong to this category.

When martial arts practice reaches a certain level, they can become martial artists through the assessment and certification of the national martial arts talent department.

The word "family" means that martial arts practice has already entered the hall.

They are extremely powerful and have unique insights in their respective martial arts fields. They are precious talents of the country. Enjoy the treatment of a regular director.

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

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

However, these are too far away for Qi Sui, and ordinary people can't get in touch with them at all.

And the promotion of martial arts in Xia Country is no less than the normal college entrance examination, and even more than that.

The simplest example.

There is a martial arts department in every city in Daxia Country, and the level of the department head is equivalent to the city CEO.

It's not an exaggeration to say that martial artists have a transcendent status!

"I really don't know how these people practiced. 996 pounds of punching power is considered a leader among high school martial arts students. It can almost be worthy of the top martial arts school in our country." Liu Haoyun's eyes were full of envy.

Qi Sui glanced at him and said, "With your family, you will go all out to sprint martial arts when you enter high school. It shouldn't be difficult to reach their current level?"

"Don't, 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 to 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 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, are you?"

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

Qi Sui's chest felt a little stuffy.

If he didn't want to follow the path of martial arts after living his life again, it would be a lie, not to mention that he had a career panel.

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

Food, drink, martial arts, potion repair, equipment training, etc.

Everything requires money.

Even an ordinary working-class family like Qi Sui can't afford to train a martial arts student.

And if there is no support from his parents, even if he lives his life again, he is just a high school student with good academic performance and good problem solving skills. Where can he get enough wealth to support martial arts?

It's difficult!

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