Tianhe No. 2 Middle School, in the corridor of Class 3, Grade 3.

"Chen Ran, I will kill you!"

Looking at the messages Chen Ran sent one after another, the look on Zhao Yan's face was almost distorted.

"Brother Yan, calm down, Brother Yan, calm down."

"You can't just go out at this moment.,"

The two scoundrel boys on the side were so frightened that they quickly stopped Zhao Yan.

This is a special period for the college entrance examination.

The school implements closed management, and ordinary people cannot go out. If they are caught by the guard, they can wait for the whole school to report criticism.

Of course, except for people like Chen Ran, who is recognized by the whole grade as a self-giver.

"Hey, hey, hey, should you return your phone to me after sending the message?"

Mo Fan looked at Zhao Yan.

"Return it to you? Why should I pay it back to you? That boy Chen Ran and I are bickering in Chaoxin. I can't do anything to Chen Ran if I can't get out of school. And what can I do to you?"

Zhao Yan was furious when he heard this.

"So you're going to take action?"

Mo Fan looked at Zhao Yan sideways, without any fear in his words.

"What if you do it? My brother is now the only talented student in the school who has the hope of sprinting to Southern Xinjiang Wuhan University. Even Director Wang is trying to coax my brother. What's wrong with me beating you up?" Zhao Yan looked arrogant.

"You are sure you want to take action, you can't be kind, right?"

Mo Fan asked again.

"What's wrong with me? It's not just me and you, I'm also beating you, Chen Ran. It's all about power when you come out to hang out. Chen Xue was taken back by Tianhe No. 1 Middle School. He won't be able to come out in the short term. Let me see who can help you."

With Chen Ran!"

Zhao Yan sneered.

"I'll ask you again, are you sure you want to take action?"

Mo Fan asks again

"yes!"

Zhao Yan nodded.

"Okay, since you want to take action, then I will accompany you. Do you really think I am afraid of you?"

Mo Fan casually shook off the hands of Zhao Yan's two younger brothers and looked at Zhao Yan with an unruly expression.

Then he took two steps with an unruly expression, looked not far away and shouted expressionlessly: "Teacher Xun, you have seen it, Zhao Yan wants to hit me."

Zhao Yan: "..."

Brother No. 1: “…”

Brother No. 2: “…”

Not far away, on the stairway, a young female teacher wearing a black uniform, her hair tied up high, and black-rimmed glasses was slowly walking down the stairs.

Looking at Mo Fan, Zhao Yan, Brother No. 1, Brother No. 2, and many people who don't deserve names on the balcony.

A fair and clean face.

First confused, then shocked, and then furious!

After a while.

The bell rang in the corridor.

On the balcony corridor of Class 3, Grade 3.

Four figures with blue noses and swollen eyes, holding books, stood quietly outside the corridor.

Not far from them.

There are also four "wrecks" of mobile phones that are not damaged at all, but cannot be put back together.

"I'll pay for my cell phone."

Mo Fan stared at the remains of his mobile phone on the ground with a pair of panda eyes, a pained expression on his face.

Zhao Yan: "Damn, my cell phone is also connected."

Brother No. 1: "And me."

Brother No. 2: "And I..."

The four of them looked at each other.

Want to cry but no tears...

Wasn’t it promised that the new teacher would be gentle?

This damn move is too cruel...

…

Xia Cheng opened a martial arts school.

Before he even entered the door, Chen Ran heard a burst of noise coming from inside the martial arts gym.

A young man about the same age as Chen Ran, wearing uniform training uniforms, was slowly walking towards the martial arts gym opened by Xia Cheng under the command of several young men and women wearing gray coaching uniforms.

Xia Cheng was also helping to greet them.

As soon as he saw Chen Ran approaching, Xia Cheng immediately came up to greet him.

He pointed at the teenagers lining up behind Xia Cheng and the young men wearing gray coaching uniforms whose aura revealed a strong energy.

Chen Ran asked curiously: "Uncle Xia, who are these people?"

"It belongs to the Tiancheng Martial Arts Gym. There has been recent circuit renovation and construction work in the city. Their martial arts gym is right on the route that needs to be renovated. I have no choice but to lend them my martial arts gym for a while."

Xia Cheng said with a smile.

"Tiancheng Martial Arts School, that's a martial arts school only nobles can go to, tsk tsk tsk, rich people."

Chen Ran was speechless and couldn't help but glance at the teenagers about his age who were waiting in line.

In an era when all people are practicing martial arts, some wealthy and powerful families will directly choose to enroll their children in martial arts schools if their children are not good at cultural courses, eliminating useless cultural course time and spending more time together to directly specialize in martial arts.

Martial arts.

When the college entrance examination comes, I will use my connections to borrow a student status to take the college entrance examination.

However, the fees for such martial arts schools are generally relatively high, and they are not accessible to ordinary families.

Tiancheng Martial Arts School is one of these martial arts schools, and its fees are notoriously high.

Due to the public nature of ordinary high schools, the annual high school tuition may be three to five thousand, but this kind of martial arts school with college entrance examination qualifications charges no less than one hundred thousand.

This kind of charging price is something that ordinary families can only think about.

Moreover, Master Tiancheng himself is a third-level warrior. It is said that he comes from an ancient martial arts family and has his own system in cultivating Qi and blood.

It's no worse than an ordinary high school, and it's not even much worse than No. 1 Middle School, the best higher martial arts school in Tianyuan City.

For students who are weak in cultural subjects, the best way to go to Wuhan University is to go to these well-known martial arts schools.

In addition, in recent years, the owner of Tiancheng Martial Arts Hall has brought many good talents to key martial arts universities and even several good students to the Southern Xinjiang Martial Arts University.

It can be said that it has a great reputation in Tianyuan City.

I didn't expect to meet him here.

Seeing the densely packed Tiancheng Martial Arts School students in front of him, lining up to enter Xia Cheng's Martial Arts School, Chen Ran was speechless, but soon his face turned bitter, and he looked at Xia Cheng with some bitterness: "Uncle Xia, this martial arts school of yours is...

You’re so busy, do you still have any room available?”

He has been practicing the Great Sun Qi Refining Technique for the past few days. He never leaves the door on weekdays. He is just waiting to take the test today so that he can prepare for the test the day after tomorrow and fill out his application form.

"It's only been five days, why do you want to take another test? Your blood and energy are rising again?"

Xia Cheng raised his eyebrows and looked at Chen Ran like a freak.

In five days, if someone can increase their Qi and blood by one or two points without the assistance of Qi and Blood Pills, it would be considered good.

"Isn't there a test coming soon? I have to apply for a volunteer, so I came here to try."

Chen Ran touched his nose.

"You boy."

Xia Cheng scolded with a smile, patted Chen Ran on the shoulder, and pointed to the innermost staircase: "The innermost room on the second floor is reserved for you.

Just don’t swipe your card. Go back tonight and ask your mother to give me some vinegar fish. I’ve been making that one bite. I’ve been busy these days and don’t have time to go. I’ll go there when I’m done tonight.”

"Okay, Uncle Xia."

Chen Ran happily took the room card thrown by Xia Cheng and took advantage of the opportunity to walk towards Xia Cheng's martial arts gym.
To be continued...