In fact, considering privacy issues, the college will only notify the students themselves of the students' qualification test results after filing, and will not deliberately disclose them.
Therefore, the students in the class only know their own qualifications.
As for whether Gao Shengzhong was bragging before?
…
Come on! He looks like this, if he is just bragging, then his acting skills are too good!
Look at his proud look, his nostrils are almost lifted to the sky.
If the air exhaled from the nostrils was not air but cows, this building would have been destroyed long ago!
Moreover, what’s the point of blowing off your qualifications? It will naturally be exposed when you practice in the future.
Zhang Junmo next to him almost couldn't bear to look at this guy.
Sitting next to this guy, he always felt like he would be shrouded in all sorts of weird looks.
Why?
Zhang Junmo was suddenly stunned for a moment.
I don’t seem to know what my qualifications are yet!
He took out his cell phone and started tinkering.
He saw in the class group that the results of the qualification test seemed to be uploaded to the students' personal information on the school's official website. You need to enter your student ID and password and facial recognition to view them, and they will not be made public.
"Hey! You really think about the students and know how to protect their privacy."
Soon, Zhang Junmo found out the result.
Cultivation Root Bone: Ding Zhong
Superpower qualification: B level
Physical fitness: 40 points
Comprehensive evaluation: The body is too weak and the bones are mediocre, but the superpowers and qualifications are good. The body is the capital of revolution! Have a good rest! Exercise more! Be careful of sudden death! As the saying goes, hard work will be rewarded by God, hard work will be rewarded! Come on, young man!
Looking at this comprehensive evaluation, Zhang Junmo was a little speechless.
It's too late to remind...the former friend has died suddenly.
In terms of qualifications, he thought that he might be some kind of loser, and then he got the opportunity to make a desperate counterattack.
I also thought that I was a peerless genius, transforming into Long Aotian on the spot, and coming down invincible.
However, it is not the case. Although this qualification is not top-notch, it is still sufficient.
"B-level qualifications, there is a chance to become a B-level superpower."
Zhang Junmo murmured in a low voice, but was not too disappointed.
Years of experience in novels told him that there must be something special about people who travel through time.
Such a special thing will never happen to me for no reason. Maybe there are some secrets that have not been discovered.
Besides, B-level superpowers are no joke. Regardless of the type of superpower, at this level, the huge superpower elements can already support the superpower to fly freely in the sky!
If this was done in the previous life, it would be a magical method!
It’s also mentioned in the qualification evaluation, God rewards hard work!
Then practice hard first, and then find the secret of your own time travel!
On the other side, Lin Heng on the podium was lost in thought.
"Gao Shengzhong."
This name actually impressed him very much.
Because Gao Shengzhong’s real qualifications are not just A-level abilities! They are S-level! The only S-level in the entire academy!
And there are only three people in the entire Xiacheng city!
The reason why Gao Shengzhong learned that his qualifications were only A-level was because Longting was a protective measure for talented students.
Whether the cultivation base reaches A level or above, or the supernatural talent reaches S level or above, they are extremely important genius resources!
For a genius of Gao Shengzhong's caliber, the college's qualification record will only be A-level. Only the internal files of Longting will record the real qualification information.
The country attaches great importance to the cultivation of geniuses! This is also done to prevent those with ulterior motives from using their twisted minds on these talented students.
Just look at Gao Shengzhong's proud look and you will understand that students who suddenly learn that they are extremely talented can easily become inflated.
He is not an exception!
And he, as Gao Shengzhong's training instructor, naturally has certain authority to know the qualifications of his students.
Of course, he must keep it secret.
Putting away his distracting thoughts, Lin Heng wrote two big characters on the blackboard.
Practice!
Turning around, his eyes slowly swept across all the students.
Looking at the young and energetic faces, he slowly said: "You said earlier that the world of practitioners is full of mystery, full of temptations, and full of tricks?"
"This is your view on spiritual practice?"
The students did not reply, but their confused expressions made their meaning clear.
"In the real world of spiritual practice, although there are mysterious and powerful forces, there are various opportunities."
"But correspondingly, it is also full of crises and death!"
"The reason why you can still sit here and have all kinds of beautiful fantasies about the world of practice is because someone has blocked those terrible dangers for you!"
Lin Heng's face was serious and he said word by word: "How can there be peace in the years? It's just that there are people carrying the burden for you!"
"Take Longting as an example!"
"Every year, Longting recruits up to 100,000 people! In the past two years, the number has been even higher!"
"But, do you know how many members of the Dragon Court die every year?"
Looking at the confused students, Lin Heng raised three fingers.
"30000!"
"Every year, 30,000 people die in Longting's battles with practitioners who endanger national interests and people's safety! As for the disabled, there are countless more, and they are increasing every moment!"
"Maybe even within these few sentences, a member of the Dragon Court died while performing a mission!"
After hearing this, many students were actually a little confused.
In fact, to most people, this kind of statement sounds like the casualty report on the news. It is just a number and does not have much clear feeling.
It's not that he's cold-blooded, it's that he has no idea!
"hehe!"
Lin Heng chuckled, but his smile was a little bitter.
"At the beginning, I was just like you, sitting in the classroom and listening to the teacher sent from Longting with great anticipation."
"When I graduated, fourteen people in my training class, including me, chose to join Longting!"
"Now, after five years, there are only three people left alive, including me!"
Upon hearing this, the classroom suddenly became silent.
If no one had any feelings before, then now...
Zhang Junmo looked at the classmates around him.
A picture appeared in his eyes, if everyone present today joined Longting.
When I return to this classroom five years later, the seats in the front rows that were originally crowded will become as empty as the back rows.
Thinking of this, Zhang Junmo couldn't help but feel a little sad in his heart.
"I am not saying this to express what Longting is like. I want you to seriously think about what will happen to this world if one day, morality and law cannot restrain powerful practitioners?"
"And how will you deal with yourself then?"
"So, in the final analysis! What exactly is practice?"
Lin Heng's voice was a little high-pitched, and he seemed to be slowly entering the state of a spiritual teacher.
The students below no longer had the playful look before, and their expressions became serious.
"There are many systems of practice. For example, cultivators, magicians, superpowers, priests, knights... etc., and in our country, the main system of practice is cultivation and superpowers!"
"The system is not strong or weak, it's just that the way of cultivation is different. I don't specifically praise our Celestial Dynasty's cultivation, because it's meaningless."
"But one thing is that the concept of cultivation can be applied to practitioners of all systems."
"The so-called practice is cultivation!"
"Seeking the true self! Get rid of the false and keep the true!"
"No matter what kind of system it is, through learning and imitation, you will gradually find your own path! Pursue the true meaning of yourself!"
"..."
The content of this class was actually very boring, but none of the students found it boring.
Zhang Junmo listened carefully to Lin Heng's every word, and gradually gained a clearer understanding of practice and the world of practitioners.
Amid everyone's contemplation, the first lesson of this practice class came to an end.
When class was over, seeing Lin Heng about to leave the classroom, Zhang Junmo hesitated for a moment, then stood up and asked: "Instructor Lin."
When Lin Heng heard someone calling him, he stopped and turned around to look.
"Can I ask a question?"
Zhang Junmo said with a serious face.
Lin Heng nodded, so Zhang Junmo continued: "Why did you join Longting in the first place?"
Hearing this, Lin Heng was stunned for a moment, seeming to be thinking.
He looked at Zhang Junmo and slowly said: "I said before that practicing is to find the true self!"
"I look forward to the day when the mysterious and beautiful world of practitioners that everyone has imagined can become a reality!"
"And work hard to practice for this!"
Hearing this, Zhang Junmo nodded, and he also looked at Lin Heng: "How can I join Longting?"
"You want to join?"
"think!"
"Why?"
Zhang Junmo was silent for a moment.
Let’s go through this time-traveling thing! It’s really confusing.
As an adult, even if your life encounters big changes, you can't live in confusion for the rest of your life, right?
If he wants to practice cultivation, he must find his own path and his own goal.
The road to spiritual practice is long, so instead of waiting quietly, it is better to set a small goal for yourself first!
Zhang Junmo smiled: "I'm not as great as you."
"I just think that if you get to know more lovely people, life will be less boring."
Lin Heng also laughed when he heard this.
He walked out of the classroom, but the sound came from far away.
"If you want to be a member of Longting, you can't just rely on your brain or your words."
Downstairs in the teaching building, Lin Heng raised his head and glanced above, with a smile on his face.
But this time, the smile was no longer stiff.
Maybe as a spiritual instructor for the first time, I can meet some interesting students.
…
In the evening, Gao Shengzhong treated all the students in the training class to a big meal at a restaurant outside the school.
Who made this guy bluster during class in the morning and exposed his qualifications?
After the morning practice get out of class, Zhang Junmo couldn't stand Gao Shengzhong's arrogance, so he started a conversation and asked Gao Shengzhong to treat him to dinner in the evening.
He immediately received echoes from many students.
Gao Shengzhong's face turned red, but he still endured the pain and responded.
Among the nearly a thousand students with supernatural qualifications in the academy, only three have reached level A! And Gao Shengzhong is now the fourth.
As a rare genius in the school, Gao Shengzhong received the attention of everyone, and everyone came to drink.
Gao Shengzhong has an average drinking capacity, but he insists on maintaining his bullshit genius character and refuses to accept anyone who comes!
The result, of course, is that he is so majestic and high-spirited that he lies on the ground after a few drinks...
"It's your uncle! You can't pretend to be your sister while drinking!"
Zhang Junmo regretted carrying Gao Shengzhong who was as heavy as a dead pig!
He shouldn't have said anything to treat this guy, otherwise there would be nothing like this.
When he entered the back door of the school just now, Gao Shengzhong stumbled and swayed for a while, almost vomiting all over him.
"These bastards just eat up and leave without asking for help to carry this guy back to the dormitory."
It was close to 12 o'clock in the evening, and there was no one in the school. Zhang Junmo had no chance to find anyone for help.
Walking to a big tree, Gao Shengzhong vomited again. Zhang Junmo helplessly threw him to the ground and let him vomit as much as he could.
Coming to the side, Zhang Junmo moved his arms and kept complaining.
"who!"
Suddenly, an exclamation came from the distance, which caught Zhang Junmo's attention.
Looking around, he saw a vague figure standing behind the green belt in the distance.
Before he could think more, Zhang Junmo's pupils shrank.
I saw a black shadow jumping out from behind the tree next to the man and rushing toward the man silently.
"who!"
When the man discovered the other party, he immediately shouted loudly, his face full of shock and anger, and a huge fireball condensed in his raised hand.
"Well……"
However, as soon as he made a move, a ferocious bone claw suddenly emerged from the man's back.
Blood sprayed on the green belt, dyeing the bright flowers and plants a layer of dazzling scarlet.
Zhang Junmo covered his mouth, immediately squatted down and hid behind the green belt nearby.
This was the first time in his life that he had seen such a bloody scene.
Ever since he realized that he had traveled through time, he kept giving hints to himself that this place was different from his previous life and would not be as stable as it appeared!
The world of practice described by Lin Heng in the practice class further confirmed Zhang Junmo’s conjecture.
But whether it's a guess or a hearsay, it's two different things than seeing it with your own eyes.
"What on earth is that black shadow?"
Zhang Junmo's breathing was a little rapid, but he covered his mouth and nose tightly, fearing that his breathing would attract the attention of the black figure in the distance.
Heart pounding.
Zhang Junmo stretched out his slightly trembling palms and carefully pushed aside the bushes in front of him.
Through the gap, he saw the dark shadow that appeared later and walked to the side of the fallen man. He stretched out his long bone claws and turned the man over, as if to check whether he was dead.
Because it was late at night, there were only a few scattered street lights on the campus. The light was dim, and the distance was a bit far, so Zhang Junmo couldn't see clearly the appearance of the black shadow.
But those ferocious bone claws don’t look like humans, do they?
Withdrawing his gaze, Zhang Junmo did not dare to look further.
Because he thought that in many novels and movies, people peek at the murderer, then look into the eyes of the criminal, and then are hunted down.
He must not make such a weak-minded mistake.
He is a time traveler, he has to survive at least three episodes, right?
However, at this moment, Gao Shengzhong, who had been vomiting until he fell asleep, suddenly got up again and vomited.
It didn't matter that he vomited, but in this originally quiet college, the sound of vomiting was particularly clear.
Zhang Junmo was shocked!
"Nah! Why did I forget this guy! Pig teammates harm people!"
Zhang Junmo felt a chill in his back, and immediately rolled towards the lazy donkey next to him subconsciously.
puff!
Almost at the moment Zhang Junmo rolled to the side, a ferocious bone spur penetrated the bush like a sharp blade and pierced the place where Zhang Junmo was squatting previously.
"What a risk! Just a little bit close!"
Zhang Junmo's back was soaked with cold sweat, but before he could rejoice in his quick reaction, he saw a huge figure over two meters tall appearing in front of him.
In the dim light, he couldn't see the specific appearance of the other person, but the hair on the limbs and the ferocious bone claws on the two arms made Zhang Junmo extremely sure that this was not a human at all!
"This... what kind of monster is this!?"
At this moment, Zhang Junmo's heart was full of panic, and strange existences from various novels flashed through his mind.
He had been worried from the beginning that he would suddenly encounter some strong man in this world and be slapped to death.
"G can't stand! What kind of time travel can last for at least three episodes! Why would Mao think of this sentence!"
Zhang Junmo breathed rapidly and his heart beat even more violently.
The huge figure hunched over and walked slowly. A gust of wind blew by, bringing with it a stench. The blood on the bone claws fell down at the same time as the cold sweat on Zhang Junmo's face.
Wait!
what is that?
Zhang Junmo raised his eyes and saw that a long strip was flashing on the head of the huge figure.
Like an old light bulb, the long red strip flickered, flickered, and finally stabilized slowly.
This thing!
He seemed to have seen it on Lin Heng's head during the day!
It's just that the strips I saw at that time were green, and the one on the monster's head was red!
Holy shit!
Health bar?
A familiar feeling came to mind again, and it became stronger.
Just at this moment!
The fishy smell in the air became extremely strong and suffocating!