"What?"

Tian Xuanxuan's pretty face suddenly sank.

When the students in the class heard this sentence, they immediately opened their mouths in surprise. This, this is teasing the teacher in class!

Only Lin Weiwei looked stunned.

Have they... developed to this point?

But what does this have to do with myself?

She lowered her head and began to check the notes for this class.

"get out of class is over!"

Tian Xuanxuan suddenly shouted coldly, turned around and left.

The students were left looking at each other.

They looked left and right, wanting to say, "Teacher, it's not the end of get out of class yet!"

…

But since we are all human beings, we naturally have other ways.

One by one, they took out their mobile phones and opened Campus Circle.

As expected, the top topic has become:

#National High School Student Peak League is about to be held, where are you Xiuer#

Detailed instructions are included inside.

When Su Bei woke up, it was one minute before the bell was about to ring.

The timing is impeccable, just right, and wonderful.

"Dazhi, what are you looking at?"

Su Bei rubbed his eyes and asked, these students are really getting more and more swollen.

During class time, instead of reading textbooks or studying, everyone is playing with their mobile phones!

By the way, there is also a teacher. This is Teacher Tian Xuanxuan’s class, right?

Where are people?

What's going on? There are no classes during school hours and Teacher Xuexian skips class?

It’s really a declining world and people’s hearts are not as old as they used to be!

"Bei Jiangsu, the three-year high school competition is about to be held."

Li Dazhi glanced at him, waved his cell phone, and said calmly.

"All seniors? What is this?"

Su Bei asked in confusion, "Hmm, it sounds a bit familiar."

As a low-level student, he has never cared about these things in terms of study.

Isn’t it a disease to find fault for yourself if you can’t achieve it?

"See for yourself."

Li Dazhi twitched his eyebrows, too lazy to talk to him.

Su Bei said "cut" to him, took out his Opo phone and looked through it himself.

Click it and scroll down directly to the comment area.

Too lazy to read the content in the topic, the truth is often hidden in the comments.

"The National High School Peak League is held every three years. I heard that the top 100 players can be directly recommended to the top universities in the country."

"Don't even think about the people upstairs. If you can advance to the provincial competition, you will be the ancestor of your family!"

"You still have to have dreams, what if they come true? I heard that the National High School Competition is divided into literary and martial arts rankings. Do you know that?"

"You are a freshman in high school, right? You don't know this! Those who are ranked 100 on the Wenhua list and 100 on the Martial Arts list are directly recommended to prestigious schools."

"If I can be on the Wenhua List or the Martial Arts List, it will be worth dying."

"Ha, just dream. We in Suzhou City have not had anyone on the list for three consecutive years!"

…

After watching it for a while, Su Bei roughly understood the meaning of the All-High School Competition.

This is a national competition where you can directly qualify for admission to top universities and become famous all over the world!

But, what does this have to do with myself?

Close your eyes, too lazy to look.

An invincible being like myself needs to compete with these weaklings? What a joke!

He covered his head, still feeling sleepy, and simply continued to start his dream project.

But others don't think so.

What an honor it would be if such an event could advance to the city, provincial or even national competitions!

However, there is no explanation in the campus circle about how to sign up, how to screen, and who can represent Qiushui High School in the competition.

This requires waiting for the official notification from the head teacher.

By this time, it was afternoon.

The homeroom teacher's martial arts class is in the second period in the afternoon.

"Students, gather at the training ground!"

Before the class started, class monitor Tian Liang came up to the podium and raised his voice and said, "Today's martial arts class is outdoors, and the training teacher is already waiting for us at the training ground!"

Su Bei frowned and then remembered that the teacher seemed to have said last time that the next class would be held outdoors.

Damn it, I can’t sleep like this!

He followed lazily and came to the side of the school gymnasium.

The training ground for the martial arts class is mainly divided into two parts, one is the huge playground outside, and the other is the equipment room in the gymnasium.

"Very good. We have almost learned the theoretical knowledge this semester."

Teacher Lian stood upright on the training ground and glanced at the uneven students, "Starting today, we will focus on actual combat to hone real martial arts!"

"I believe you all know that the National High School Peak League will be held soon."

He paced left and right, like a budding scholar, "Culture class, science class, and genetics class are collectively called the literary competition, while our martial arts class is separately classified as the martial arts competition!"

"If you want to achieve good results in martial arts competitions, even enter the provincial competition, national competition, and be on the martial arts rankings, you will have to rely on your actual combat!"

Teacher Lian stopped, turned around, and looked at everyone coldly, "We, the basic martial artists, can only use the weak to defeat the weak, and the strong to defeat the strong!"

Everyone was unaware of the situation and hurriedly stood at attention, fearing that they would be caught.

"I ask you, if someone insults you and calls you names, what should you do?"

Teacher Lian suddenly raised his voice and asked.

Everyone had already succumbed to his lustful power and immediately shouted in unison: "Fuck!"

"I ask you again, what should you do if someone despises you and abuses you?"

Teacher Lian instantly launched his second consecutive attack in life and asked loudly.

Everyone looked solemn and shouted at the top of their throats: "Do it!"

"Let me ask you finally, if anyone..."

His voice paused, and there was a confused look in his eyes, as if he had forgotten the next lines.

"Ahem, very good, I won't ask anymore."

Teacher Lian coughed lightly and said, "The true meaning of martial arts is only one sentence - if you don't accept it, do it!"

He looked over with cold eyes.

"Next, let's test the basic fitness of the body first!"

He looked around at the students' mental outlook and saw that it was completely different from the laziness just now, and then nodded with satisfaction and said.

"Squad leader, Tian Liang comes out and leads the team to the equipment room."

The thin monkey Tian Liang quickly said "here" and led the students towards the west gate of the gymnasium.

When Su Bei was in the regular class, he took physical education classes and went to the gym many times.

But it was also his first time to enter Ximen.

Because the west gate is a special area for the genetic class, only basic warriors can enter.

Inside the door, on the left hand side are various training equipment, and on the right hand side is an internal training ground.

This equipment room is very spacious.

There are already two classes being taught inside, and it looks like they should be genetics classes for the third-year and first-year students.

"Hey, look, the weaklings from the second grade of high school are here!"

Several tall students resting in the distance pointed this way and shouted happily.

Teacher Lian’s face darkened and he shouted:

"Tell me, what is the true meaning of martial arts?!"

Everyone opened their mouths to shout, but when they saw several senior high school students across from them looking at each other, their voices fell silent.

Only two young men, Su Bei and Jin Tian, ​​shouted at the top of their voices, mixed with a few female voices:
Chapter completed!