The world's best martial arts: I became a god by killing monsters, I broke through the restricted area of human beings Chapter 88 High-level meeting of the warrior hall
Chang Hao had met Jiang's father a few times. He couldn't say he cared much about his father, who was stern with his friends and only drank alcohol all day long. At this moment, he just felt that Jiang's father was too indifferent to Jiang Han.
Normally, Jiang Han would rush home after class to cook and run a restaurant. Now that Jiang Han was taking the college entrance examination, Jiang's father didn't even show his face.
But this has nothing to do with Chang Hao after all, and he can't control that much.
Without continuing on this topic, Chang Hao said excitedly: "Lao Jiang, I have already made an agreement with my father."
"After the college entrance examination, you fill in your application form to study pharmacy at Peking University."
"After you graduate, you will come to work at my house. Then my dad will give you 30% of my company's shares."
"Then we two brothers will run a pharmaceutical company together."
Chang Hao was excited, but Jiang Han just smiled and shook his head.
He knew Chang Hao was doing it for his own good, but it was not necessary.
Although students graduating from Peking University are rare and talented, he has never heard of any company that gives them 30% of the shares right from the start.
Even though the total assets of Chang Hao's company are only tens of millions of alliance coins.
You don't need to think about it to know that Chang Hao must have begged his father.
Chang's father would only agree because of Chang Hao.
"Don't shake your head. With your grades, as long as you perform normally, it won't be a big problem to get into Beijing University."
"If you think it's too little to give you shares, I'll go and beg my dad."
"At worst, when I inherit the company, I can give you half of mine."
Seeing Chang Hao so excited, Jiang Han just felt dumb and laughed, but shook his head.
"Actually, I want to enter a martial arts school." Jiang Han shrugged.
"Martial arts school?"
Chang Hao was startled for a moment, and then became anxious: "If you didn't tell me earlier that you were going to a martial arts school, you could drink a bottle of potion and your strength would improve a lot, and you would be able to pass into a better martial arts school by then."
"With your fighting ability, what kind of martial arts school can you get into?"
"You can't improve much if you drink potion now. The effect of the medicine can't be fully exerted."
Seeing Chang Hao's anxious look, Jiang Han put a hand on his shoulder.
"Okay, wealth is in the sky, there is nothing to worry about."
"Let's finish the cultural class first and then talk about it."
"Instead of worrying about me, you should worry about yourself."
"Although the martial arts school's requirements for cultural courses are not high, they are not low either. Whether you can pass the martial arts school's admission threshold is another question."
When Chang Hao heard this, his face suddenly burst into tears, and he wanted to cry but had no tears.
"I've been working hard on reading this month, okay." Chang Hao murmured, and was speechless: "I'm really convinced. There is a genius like Jiang Zhiyu in martial arts, and you are a bug in culture class. Why should I talk to you two?"
Be friends with a monster?"
Jiang Han just smiled and said nothing.
Because Jiang Zhiyu’s cultural classes are actually not bad, but his martial arts talent is even more outstanding.
The examination room was located in the No. 3 teaching building, and Chang Hao was in the No. 2 building. The two of them were not in the same building, so they separated early.
The exam in the cultural class was actually very simple, at least for Jiang Han.
Once the foundation is laid, the rest is to review the past and learn the new.
During the two days after returning from the wasteland, Jiang Han rubbed the thunderball with one hand and read a book at the same time.
Just take a quick glance and re-read the knowledge that you have forgotten before.
The two-day exam was not difficult at all for Jiang Han. Even if he didn't read much for more than a month, he would at least have no problem passing the cultural class score of a top university.
This is Jiang Han's confidence as he is always in the top three in his grade.
Just take a day off in between and wait for the combat strength assessment.
What Jiang Han didn't know was that there was a group of powerful men at the Wuhou level gathered at the top of the Warriors Guild Hall.
"Mr. Su, this time the students' combat proficiency assessment is carried out in the wasteland. This is the country's decision to cultivate warriors for the end of the world. The documents have been placed on your desk and the seal has been stamped. Please don't embarrass me?"
A man wearing pitch black armor and a mask covering his face looked helplessly at an old woman a few steps away who didn't care about him at all.
The old woman had no intention of looking at the documents on the table.
Just staring at the man whose face was covered by the mask, there was a hint of indifference in his voice: "The innovation of warriors is your business and has nothing to do with me, but one thing I know is that they are still just a group of children."
"Nearly 70% of them don't even have a thousand combat power."
"If you let them go to the wilderness, what's the difference between letting them die?"
The old woman had no intention of backing down: "There are many children whose ambition is not to be warriors at all, so why do you force them to go to the wasteland?"
"They are different from you."
"You have good talents, and the ones you awakened are all S-level talents. Your combat power is much higher than them at the beginning. What about them?"
"C-level talents account for most of them, their combat power is only a few hundred, and they have no experience in facing strange beasts."
"Into the wasteland? Even if it comes time for them to go into the wasteland and fight with strange beasts, they still have to wait until I die first!"
"Otherwise I will never agree to this!"
An old woman was so stunned that the five people opposite her couldn't even speak.
There was an inexplicable silence in the conference room. After a long time, the masked man continued to speak: "Mr. Su, I understand your concerns, but please also understand us."
"After such a long period of reproduction, the number of alien beasts is greater than before."
"A month ago, the country invited a peerless throner to go deep into the wilderness, from the land to the sea, and found that the strange beasts in the sea were multiplying and prospering, and the number was several times more than eighteen years ago!"
"You have experienced the doomsday beast wave eighteen years ago."
"In that battle, the entire Celestial Dynasty lost two peerless thrones! Among them was Mr. Jiang! There were also sixteen human envoys! More than a hundred war gods, Wuhou, and countless military generals! Martial Masters!"
"After paying such a heavy price, we managed to repel the alien beasts under the sea."
"You know very well what our biggest shortcoming was in the last doomsday beast wave."
"There are too few warriors who can participate in the battle!"
"Not only the number of high-level warriors, but also the number of low-level warriors is also incomparable to the number of alien beasts in the sea."
"If we were evenly matched, how could the other side dare to be so arrogant? Attack directly from the ocean to the depths of the land?"
At this point, the masked man hesitated slightly, as if he was adjusting his mood. After a few seconds, he continued to speak: "Let them enter the wasteland now. As long as they don't go deep into the wasteland, they will only face low-level alien beasts."
"And since a month ago, I, including my teammates, have been cleaning up the alien beasts near the steel defense line."
"We have cleared away some of the alien beasts and herds that could cause mass casualties."
"Now let them enter the wasteland, and the strange beasts they face will be within control. Even if there is an emergency, I and my team will solve it in advance."
"But if we avoid fighting now and wait until the swarm of alien beasts breaks out, it will trigger a doomsday-level beast wave again..."
The masked man stopped talking and focused on the old woman.
The old woman stopped talking. She was silent and thoughtful, but also troubled.