Of course, she couldn't be like a curious child pestering Fang Xiaoyue to ask questions. As the squad leader and the strongest martial artist, she still had her own reserve.
When Li Yuehua turned around and left with the homework and test papers in hand, Fang Xiaoyue sat down, closed her eyes and started practicing again.
This practice did not end until the third period of the morning - chemistry class was about to end.
No way, it's not that the teacher or classmates interfered with him, but that he was promoted again.
Promoted to martial arts level 8!
Niu Yueya, who was accidentally blown up by the paper and had her face blurred by it, skillfully grabbed the paper, looked at Fang Xiaoyue blankly and asked: "Are you promoted again?"
"Ah, yes, I'm sorry, I'll buy you a Coke after school."
Fang Xiaoyue was a little embarrassed. His promotion had interfered with Niu Yueya several times. Now that he had assumed Fang Zekai's identity, he would naturally feel embarrassed.
"Keep your voice down, the teacher is looking over."
Niu Yueya discovered at this time that because Fang Xiaoyue didn't pay attention and couldn't control her voice, the chemistry teacher on the podium, a skinny old man, stared at him angrily.
No way, even if martial arts has become popular these years, there are still some people who are not used to this drastically changing world.
This is especially true for chemistry teachers who have been teaching for many years before the rise of martial arts.
Suddenly, cultural knowledge seems to be less valued by students, which makes chemistry teachers feel heartbroken.
Of course, it was almost time for get out of class to end after all, and the chemistry teacher didn't say anything. He just assigned homework and left get out of class early.
Obviously, the chemistry teacher also knows that no matter how hard he tries, it is impossible to change the world that values martial arts over literature.
As soon as the chemistry teacher left, all the students around Fang Xiaoyue gathered around, each with a look of surprise on their face.
"Fang Zekai, have you been promoted again? Are you riding a rocket at this speed?"
"Boss Fang, do you have any tips? Give me a hand, and my brother will be yours from now on."
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Shocked by the terrifying speed at which Fang Xiaoyue was promoted to two levels in one day, some students couldn't believe it, while other students who had a barely okay relationship with Fang Xiaoyue simply felt shameless at this time.
Of course, it was impossible for Fang Xiaoyue to answer these questions, nor to help them speed up their cultivation.
I don’t want to be kicked out directly by the plane consciousness.
"Everyone, make way, make way, I'm about to pee my pants!"
Fang Xiaoyue yelled, and the other students thought something big had happened, but instead of saying this, he ran towards the WC.
He didn't lie, but he took the opportunity to avoid questioning by his classmates.
However, while standing in front of the sink and draining the water happily, Fang Xiaoyue couldn't help but sigh. The martial arts level is troublesome because it is impossible to control the natural physiological effects of the body.
If you can be promoted to the warrior level, it will be better. At least you will have stronger control over your body and be able to hold your urine for longer.
Of course, if you can be promoted to a martial arts master, you will basically be able to completely control your physiological reactions in a short period of time, so that you will not be unable to hold back your urine and poop on your pants.
When we returned to the classroom, although everyone had dispersed, they all looked at Fang Xiaoyue and whispered.
Obviously, they are very interested in how Fang Xiaoyue can get rid of the influence of garbage talent and instead make rapid progress.
However, as long as these classmates did not interfere with her, Fang Xiaoyue didn't care, sat back in her seat and started practicing again.
After all, the world today is still based on strength.
The curiosity of these students is nothing, but if it attracts some attention from outside the school, it will be more troublesome.
Therefore, Fang Xiaoyue still focuses on cultivation now, trying to improve her martial arts level as much as possible before the college entrance examination to avoid some troubles that may occur later.
In fact, after his promotion, his name quickly spread throughout the grade.
No way, since martial arts is prosperous these days, things related to martial arts, especially the strange news of being promoted twice in a day, are easier to spread.
Just when school was over in the afternoon, a martial arts teacher from another senior class came to Zhang Liuming to inquire about this matter.
This is not surprising. The martial arts teacher's intention is not to let the students in his class master the secret of rapid promotion. This is the same as the cultural teachers who want all students to study more papers before the college entrance examination.
However, when faced with inquiries from other martial arts teachers, Zhang Liuming pretended to be mysterious and declined.
Of course, he really didn't know why Fang Xiaoyue was promoted so quickly, but he didn't want other martial arts teachers to disturb Fang Xiaoyue, a promising young talent.
For this reason, he was even planning to go to the principal early tomorrow morning and designate Fang Zekai as the tenth martial arts youngster in his senior year!
Anyone who can be identified as a martial arts seedling will receive full support from the school in all aspects.
Of course, martial arts disciples like Meng Feisheng are just special cases. After all, he is now the number one martial arts disciple! He has privileges.
But the resources that the other eight martial arts seedlings can enjoy are not few.
These include but are not limited to being able to go to the martial arts training room to practice at any time, the school provides 5,000 yuan in nutrition every month, and in addition to martial arts classes, there is no need to take cultural classes, etc.
Of course, the two most important things here are the anytime training in the martial arts training room and the monthly nutrition fee of 5,000 yuan.
These two items are very attractive to students. You must know that money is not so easy to make these days. The average salesperson only earns more than 1,000 yuan a month!
Among the 1,500 students in the whole grade, only 9 people can now enjoy this kind of treatment.
Of course, Zhang Liuming didn't know that Fang Xiaoyue had been promoted repeatedly, and with a promotion after the second class in the afternoon, she had reached martial arts level 9!
He thought that Fang Xiaoyue was only at level 5 martial arts at this time.
It was precisely because of this that when he went to principal Liu Minghe to recommend this student in his class the next morning, principal Liu didn't say anything, but the teaching director Yang Heping couldn't help but frowned when he heard that Fang Zekai was only at the fifth level of martial arts apprentice.
The head said that although Fang Zekai was promoted quickly, his current martial arts level was too low. If he was included in the martial arts seedling cultivation plan, it would attract a lot of criticism.
The principal also felt that this was indeed the case, and asked Zhang Liuming to go back first and talk about this later when Fang Zekai reaches the seventh level of martial arts.
In desperation, Zhang Liuming had to leave the principal's office with a slight sense of disappointment and walked towards the teaching building.
The fourth class in the morning was his basic martial arts class, so even though he felt a little unhappy, he still had to go to class.