I Have an Experience Panel

The self-study class is not over yet, Class Teacher Meng Shanjun walked into the classroom, and everyone quickly calmed down.

Although Meng Shanjun’s name has a good word, he is very strict, and few students are not afraid of him.

“First announce the last liberal arts test results.”

“1st place, Jiang Ci, total score 697, 1st in grade.”

“2nd place, Liu Yuanyuan, with a total score of 663, 12th in grade.”

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Jiang Ci seems very calm, and the students are also very calm.

Jiang Ci, the top student in liberal arts, has been dominating the list for three consecutive years.

After Meng Shanjun announced the liberal arts score, he said: “I remind again that today is the last day of registration for martial examination. Students who want to sign up will come to my office to fill in the application form. “

After Meng Shanjun left, the atmosphere in the classroom became lively again, but not many people talked about the registration of martial examination, because by this point, those who had the strength had already signed up.

The college entrance examination of this era is divided into liberal arts and martial division.

Different from liberal arts, martial examination first examines martial talent, and secondly, the liberal arts score must meet the standard.

In addition, martial examination will be carried out one week in advance, the specific time is June 1st.

Starting from today, there will be exactly one month left.

Jiang Ci closed the book and stood up.

“Classes are not over yet, why are you going?” Zhang Wei asked.

“Sign up.” Jiang Ci walked outside the classroom.

“What? Sign up? Jiang Ci, you want to participate in the martial examination?” Zhang Wei was taken aback for a moment, and said in surprise.

When he shouted, the whole class heard it.

Everyone was shocked now.

Everyone knows that Jiang Ci has good academic performance but poor health.

Last month, when the martial examination first started registration, the whole school conducted a martial talent census.

The full score of martial talent is 100, and the average score is 30.

And Jiang Ci tested only 21 points.

It is worth mentioning that in previous years, the admission line of Martial Academy was above 60 points.

The requirements for the liberal arts score are lower, with a total score of 750. As long as the score exceeds 450 and the martial arts score is over, you can enter Martial Academy.

“Jiang Ci? Not joking? Just his body, if I can pass the martial examination, I will eat three kilograms of shit upside down!” Someone laughed.

“Perhaps he just wants to see the martial examination.” Some people speculated.

“It’s good to see and let him know that this era is the era of warriors after all. What is the use of good academic performance? When we become warriors, we are the masters, when the time comes, he must be in order to our service!” Good students with martial talent sneered.

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Jiang Ci just walked to the door of the classroom and smiled softly when he heard these words.

There are always people who are crushed because of their IQ, and hate top students.

“Wait for the trembling, scumbags!”

Jiang Ci strode towards Class Teacher’s Office.

After activating the experience panel yesterday, he strengthened his belief in the warrior path.

Although a classmate was mocking just now, he was right.

In this era, after all, it is era of warriors.

When people think of the word warrior, they often think of being powerful, glorious, powerful, etc., being a real master!

In contrast, ordinary people spend their entire lives in small cities and spend their lives in the middle of nowhere, without seeing the vast world.

He has been walking hard and ordinary in this World for six years. From now on, he doesn’t want to be ordinary anymore!

After a while, inside Meng Shanjun’s office.

When Jiang Ci asked to sign up, Meng Shanjun was also very shocked.

“There is still one month before the martial examination. Based on your physical condition, it is almost impossible to train your martial talent within one month. It is better to devote your time to liberal arts, your grades are so good , Following the path of liberal arts, there will be great future in the future.” Meng Shanjun persuaded.

“Always give it a try.” Jiang Ci said with a smile.

“You are different from the rest of the class, and you usually think about things very well, no matter what, I won’t persuade you.” Meng Shanjun also laughed.

He knew about Jiang Ci’s family situation. He was born as a homeless child and brought a younger sister. It was very difficult.

But he has never heard Jiang Ci complain. Instead, he works harder. The liberal arts score ranks first in the grade for three consecutive years, which is definitely an inspirational role model.

Waiting for Jiang Ci to fill out the application form, Meng Shanjun looked at Jiang Ci’s back and shook his head regretfully.

As everyone knows, martial talent can be improved through training, medicinal bath, etc., to a certain extent.

He thought, with Jiang Ci’s temperament, if he was born in a wealthy family, had no shortage of food and drink since childhood, and was raised by gene medicine, he might be able to become a Martial Dao powerhouse.

Unfortunately, Jiang Ci’s current family conditions, the body raised is really bad.

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Jiang Ci returned to the classroom, and under so many strange and mocking gazes, he just read a book quietly, but was thinking about martial talent in his heart.

【Rank: Ordinary -1/4 】

“The martial talent score is 100 points. My last test was 21 points, which is the same as the initial value displayed by the experience panel. Obviously , The value behind the level is my current martial talent.”

“Moreover, after adding 5 EXP to the level, my physique has been significantly enhanced, indicating that my martial talent has become 26 points.”

“Last year the Martial Academy admission line, the minimum requirement for martial talent is 63 points, and there is one month before the martial examination. I just need to upgrade the martial talent before then!”

“Wait for the evening to go to the stall and ask Uncle Yang about the old hen.”

After Jiang Ci planned in his mind, he temporarily put the matter aside and continued to study hard.

0.729166667, the end of a busy and fulfilling day.

Jiang Ci did not stay in the classroom for evening self-study like other students, and left with his schoolbag.

The teacher and class monitor will not stop him, there is no way, study well.

This is also where Jiang Ci allows many people to gnashing teeth. Obviously, the study time is less than others, but the grades are good.

Only a few people like Zhang Wei know that Jiang Ci does not go to study at night, but actually went to set up a stall to sell vegetables.

Blossom Park, where Jiang Ci lives, belongs to a slum. No one in the class lives there except him.

After Jiang Ci left, Zhang Wei fell into deep thought, as if he had made a decision.

……

Jiang Ci got on the train back home.

It’s different from going to school in the morning because there are not many people in the car when you get up early.

At this time in the afternoon, the car is very crowded.

People who are tired, crowded by people around, can even fall asleep standing there.

Through the car window, you can occasionally see some ragged homeless children on the side of the road, all around ten years old.

Why is there no older one?

Because they will not live a greater age.

Although there are welfare agencies, orphanages in this era, there are too many homeless children to manage.

Jiang Ci has specifically checked the information.

Second spiritual recovery makes the Earth’s environment drastically changed, and the powerful monsters occupy the wildness.

Humans are trapped in various cities, and there are fewer places that truly belong to humans than in the old era.

Great Xia Country has a total of seven cities. The Beishan Prefecture where he is now has 300 million people and a very dense population.

The living conditions of ordinary people are far inferior to the old era before the world’s great change.

The social order has been re-established for a hundred years, but it has only been more than 20 years since it really settled down.

To solve problems like homeless child, it will take more time.

After arriving at the station, Jiang Ci retracted his thoughts and squeezed out of the car from the crowded crowd.

“Become a warrior and live a more exciting life!”

Jiang Ci is firm in his faith and walks towards home in strides.

It’s already half past six when I get home, Jiang Doudou will be late for school.

Jiang Ci did not wait for her. He packed the vegetables that he had brought in in the morning, brought the stalls, and went out again to a small road near Blossom Park.

Most recently, this place has become a fixed place for mobile vendors.

“Little Jiang, here.”

From afar, I saw my neighbor Old Yang beckoning.

“Many thanks, Uncle Yang!”

Jiang Ci ran over, thanked him, and set up a booth next to him.

Until now, Old Yang takes care of him very much, and everyday all helps him occupy the position.

“haha, don’t be polite with me, I really want to thank me, when your college entrance examination is over, you can take the time to help my grandson make up lessons!” Old Yang said.

“No problem!” Jiang Ci said with a smile.

He had made up lessons for Old Yang’s grandson before.

“Uncle Yang, which Boss gave you the old hen yesterday?” Jiang Ci asked casually.

“Boss Shen from Westfoot Market, he is doing big business, and there is a slaughterhouse in Xilu. Do you want to buy some live chickens to sell?”

“I’m still in school, so I don’t have the energy to do the live poultry business. I just think it tastes good, so I ask first, tomorrow is Saturday, I am going to buy two back.”

Old Yang After I believed Jiang Ci, I didn’t ask any more questions.

When setting up the stall, Jiang Ci didn’t put down his studies either. He sat on the pony and looked attentively while holding the textbook. Someone came before he went to greet business.

Today is not bad, I haven’t met a person like Pockmarked Li who loves to take advantage of it.

Jiang Ci was thinking about it when he saw Pockmarked Li coming from a distance humming a little song, holding a grocery shopping cart in his hand.

“Little Jiang, are there any discounts on grocery shopping today?” After Pockmarked Li approached, he wanted to pick on the stall.

“No, recent inflation has increased prices.” Jiang Ci shook his head.

“Little Jiang, don’t be so stingy in doing business. Look at Boss Shen from Westfoot Market. He gave me an old hen for free. I am also your old customer. Or you give me too. Order something, I don’t want too much, just a few catties of potatoes.”

Pockmarked Li opened the shopping cart and saw an old hen struggling inside.

“I am a small business, but I can’t compare with those big bosses.” Jiang Ci said with a smile.

“So stingy, how can I do business in the future!” Pockmarked Li said in a lesson.

“To be honest, I don’t want to do your business.” Jiang Ci smiled unchanged.

The nearby vendors all laughed. They were more or less taken advantage of by Pockmarked Li.

Pockmarked Li coldly snorted, a group of untouchables, deserve to be selling vegetables for a lifetime.

Then amidst everyone’s laughter, he left with a black face.

Jiang Ci is just laughed. This is probably the last time he set up a stall, so his attitude suddenly became so tough.

Since you decide to take the warrior path, you can’t spend your time on setting up a stall to make money.

But what Pockmarked Li said just now caused him to fall into contemplation.

Boss Shen from Westfoot Market gave Old Yang an old hen for free yesterday, and Pockmarked Li today.

Is there such a coincidence?

Maybe more than just Old Yang and Pockmarked Li.

So generous?

There seems to be a problem.