No matter how deep the resentment is, life must go on, and Fang Ping can only passively accept it all.
After chatting for a while, the head teacher with gray hair walked into the classroom.
When the classroom quieted down, the old class member went straight to the topic and said: "Students who have signed up for the martial arts exam, please come to my office later to pay the registration fee and fill out the registration form. The school's Academic Affairs Office will help everyone register later."
When saying this, the class teacher was mainly looking at the students who were ready to sign up.
In fact, the martial arts examination is not invisible.
As a class teacher, I have a rough idea of which students in the class will sign up.
The grades must be top-notch, the body must be in good health, and the family background must be good. After several selections, who will sign up for class 3 (4) of high school, and there are many students in the class.
Yangcheng is located inland. Although its full name is Yangcheng City, it is actually a county-level city.
Compared with other county towns, Yangcheng's economy is better, but the benefits are limited. This is not a county-level city in coastal areas. Some of the county-level cities in coastal areas are much more developed than inland prefecture-level cities.
In Yangcheng, there are not many people who don't take ten thousand yuan seriously.
Therefore, a simple registration fee has blocked many people from the door.
After saying these words, the head teacher left the classroom.
The students who were about to sign up also stood up and prepared to go to the office.
Yang Jian, who was in the front row of Fang Ping, also stood up at this time.
At the desk next to him, the classmate named Zhang Hao, the classmate who broke the news that Brother Ma had broken through to the eighth level the day before yesterday, also stood up at this time.
Just when the two were about to take a step, Fang Pingshi stood up.
My deskmate Chen Fan was a little dazed and turned his head and said, "Go to the toilet?"
"Go and sign up."
"..."
Chen Fan was stunned. Fang Ping wanted to sign up?
Not only Chen Fan, Yang Jian couldn't help but look back at Fang Ping and said in surprise: "Fang Ping, are you also signing up?"
This guy didn't necessarily have any malicious words in his words, but he was indeed shocked by what Fang Ping said, and his voice was not soft.
As soon as this was said, many students looked over.
We have been classmates for a few years, so we probably have some idea of what other students in the class are like.
That's not to say that Fang Ping can't sign up, but Fang Ping's small body...
In fact, Fang Ping is still stronger than Chen Fan, but compared to Yang Jian in the front row, there is no comparison.
The cultural courses and professional examinations are relatively easy to say, but can Fang Ping pass the physical examination and practical test?
Yang Jian had just finished being surprised when Zhang Hao on the side also said: "Fang Ping, you are so insidious!
You usually don’t participate when everyone exercises together after school, so why don’t you practice more when you go back? You are so insidious!”
Zhang Hao, who said this, said it exaggeratedly, but his tone was not sarcastic. He just felt that Fang Ping was hiding something deep and had no confidence. Fang Ping's family was willing to waste ten thousand yuan.
registration fee?
Fang Ping didn't mind either, and said with a smile: "Don't think too much, I'm extremely talented, do I need to practice more?
I thought about it, isn’t it just 10,000 yuan?
If you don’t give it a try, who knows if you can pass the exam. Maybe there will be a sudden expansion of enrollment this year, so I won’t make a lot of money.”
"Hahaha, you think so beautifully!"
Zhang Hao laughed out loud, but as soon as Fang Ping's words came out, other students in the class who were not ready to sign up were a little moved.
Fang Ping's words don't seem to be unreasonable.
Who knows if enrollment will be expanded this year?
In the past few years, only two or three people were admitted to the martial arts course in No. 1 Middle School every year, but last year, five people were admitted.
This year, maybe there will be more?
I wanted to think about it, but since I wasn't planning to sign up, there was certainly a reason. Fang Ping's words only caused some waves and didn't make anyone else change their decision.
My deskmate Chen Fan's eyes were a little complicated, even though just signing up didn't mean he was admitted.
But Fang Ping's family background was worse than his. Even Fang Ping dared to try, but he had no such idea at all. In comparison, it seemed that he didn't even have the courage to try.
The hand holding the pen tightened, but in the end, Chen Fan still did not change his decision.
Even if he signed up, his chances of passing the exam were even slimmer than Fang Ping's.
Rather than wasting time on this, it is better to put more effort into liberal arts.
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Fang Ping was naturally not in the mood to pay attention to what other people in the class were thinking.
I left the classroom with other students who were about to sign up, and everyone walked toward the class teacher's office upstairs.
In Class 4 of Senior High School, there are not many students ready to register.
After all, the probability is too small. Some students who do not meet the hard requirements will naturally not sign up.
In the end, only eight people walked out of the classroom together.
As for this, the enrollment ratio of ordinary classes has been relatively high in recent years. If the two martial arts students who were admitted to the ordinary class last year did not set an example, it would be good to have four or five in the ordinary class.
In some ordinary high schools, there are only a few students enrolled in the entire school.
Fang Ping briefly glanced at the students he was traveling with. Sure enough, they were all the top guys in the class.
It's not just academic performance that matters, the key is good health and a well-proportioned body.
Even though Yang Jian, a bearded guy, might not have particularly good grades, he's not bad either, otherwise he wouldn't have signed up.
There are two girls among them. Although they are not too stunning in appearance, their figures look pretty good.
Compared with the bean sprouts in the class that have not yet fully developed, these two girls have eaten well and exercised well in order to prepare for the martial arts exam. They have curvy fronts and backs. Yang Jian and Zhang Hao next to Fang Ping kept pushing towards the two girls.
Sweep it all over your body.
Except for Fang Ping, the others are actually quite familiar with each other.
Taking the martial arts exam is not something that happens overnight. When everyone has time in the evening, they will exercise together, and several people even signed up for martial arts tutoring classes outside of school.
Fang Ping is the kind of person who appears out of nowhere.
At this time, no one is interested in other people, but is quite interested in Fang Ping.
One of the two girls that Yang Jian and the others coveted would look at Fang Ping from time to time. After walking for a while, he couldn't help but ask: "Fang Ping, how energetic are you?"
"ah?"
Fang Ping didn't know what to say. Can I say that my Qi and blood are 1.1?
The key is that he doesn't know how statistics are calculated in reality and what units are used.
Fortunately, there was no need for Fang Ping to answer, Yang Jian interrupted and said with a smile: "Zhang Nan, I don't think Fang Ping has checked at all.
If this guy had actually taken the test, I'm afraid he would have told us already."
Zhang Hao also helped: "I probably haven't checked him out, but looking at his small body, he is definitely not as tall as me."
"Tch, stop blowing, okay?"
Zhang Nan just asked, and since Fang Ping didn't say anything, whether it was because he didn't check or didn't want to say anything, she didn't bother to ask further.
After scorning Zhang Hao, Zhang Nan shook his head and said, "Our class is probably destined to study with the prince again this time.
The day before yesterday, I went for another check-up and found that my qi and blood fluctuations peaked at 108 calories.
Alas, I can only think of ways to take some supplements before the physical examination to see if I can improve."
After Zhang Nan finished speaking, Yang Jian grinned and said, "I'm a little better than you. The last time I was tested, my peak was 112."
"Ka" is obviously the unit used for gas and blood testing, and it sounds like the higher the better.
Fang Ping had never been tested, so he was not afraid of showing his timidity at this time. Hearing this, he asked: "Who has the highest energy and blood in our class?"
A sunny boy who was walking at the front of the group turned around and said with a smile: "According to the results last time, I should be the highest, with 115 calories at my peak."
Fang Ping actually knew this person. Even though the world has changed a bit, he is still the same person.
The one who spoke was the one with the best grades in the cultural class in the class. Of course, Fang Ping was not sure whether he was right now.
But this guy is not the monitor. In fact, none of the people present are student cadres, because everyone has no time to waste and no time to serve others.
What was his name? Fang Ping thought about it and it should be Wu Zhihao.
Wu Zhihao said, then shook his head and said: "Although my energy and blood are not bad, the guys in the key class are very talented. Zhou Bin, who is the tallest, last time I heard from their class that the peak value is over 120 calories.
It's hard for others in our school to say, but Zhou Bin has a 99% chance of passing the exam, as long as there are no accidents."
"Haha, Zhihao, how about you hire someone to break his legs, so we have one less competitor?" Zhang Hao joked with a smile.
Wu Zhihao rolled his eyes and said speechlessly: "It's not our school's selection. Even if Zhou Bin doesn't pass the exam, it has little to do with us. Otherwise, I would really have this idea."
Zhang Hao chuckled and said casually: "Anyway, give it a try, maybe you can pass the exam.
Last year's admissions standard for Nanjiang Wuhan University was that 112 calories of blood was enough.
Even if it's a little higher this year, it's still limited. Anyway, I don't think it's a big problem for you..."
Wu Zhihao shook his head again and said: "Xuan, the standard has been rising every year in the past few years. I think this year it will be at least 115 calories or more.
Also, it’s useless if the light energy and blood reaches the standard. What about the others?
The key is not to look at this, but also to look at other people. If everyone else is low and we are high, then we have a chance.
But everyone else is good, so no matter how good we are, we still can't pass."
These admissions standards are the same as the liberal arts exams and are not fixed. The quota for martial arts students is there.
Maybe your grades this year, based on last year's results, would have allowed you to pass the martial arts exam, but this year everyone is strong, so you still failed.
Or maybe you did poorly in the exam this year, and everyone else did poorly. Even if you are not as good as last year's batch of people, you can still pass the exam.
However, in today's era, everyone's life is getting better and better. The standard is rising almost every year, and the probability of it falling is too low.
According to Wu Zhihao, out of the total 8 people who signed up for class (4) plus Fang Ping, only three have more than 110 calories.
Wu Zhihao, Yang Jian, and the girl Liu Ruoqi who didn't talk much.
No one else, including Zhang Hao, reached 110 calories.
However, Zhang Hao is not far from 110 calories. There is still hope if he takes more supplements to replenish blood before the exam.
This is not considered cheating. In this era, supplements that can truly replenish qi and blood are very expensive.
Those who can afford this have a good family background.
And warriors also need financial support.
Whether the family has money or not has different levels of support for the future of warriors. Wealth determines the future. Although it is not the absolute status quo, it is the general status quo.
So even if the 110 calories are not reached now, Zhang Hao still dares to sign up because his family has prepared supplements for him.
The reason why I don't take it now is because I am afraid that part of the medicinal effect will be lost after digestion and it will not meet the standard.
And if you take it before a physical examination, although it cannot be digested all at once, it is a good thing for people who want to get started, as it can unleash more medicinal effects.
Zhang Hao didn't say anything about this, but in fact everyone else had similar preparations.
Of course, there are exceptions, such as Fang Ping.
His application for martial arts was so sudden that his parents never expected him to sign up.
In fact, without Fang Ping knowing, Fang Mingrong was already considering whether to buy some qi and blood supplements for his son.
Unfortunately, those supplements and medicines are too expensive, often starting at 10,000 yuan. Lao Fang has not made up his mind yet.
Listening to everyone chatting, Fang Ping thought to himself: "Can my 1.1 energy and blood be converted into 110 calories?"
The possibility is still very high.
But even if it is 110 calories, there seems to be no advantage. After all, Wu Zhihao in the ordinary class has 115 calories, and there should be a lot of people in the key classes with more than 110 calories.
It is true that the minimum admission standard for Nanjiang Wuhan University was 112 cards last year, but it is hard to say this year.
"It seems that we need to put some effort into this. At least we have to pass the first three levels before we have time to think about the next things."
Fang Ping was thinking about something, and everyone also arrived at the door of the office.