Assistant Qiu glanced at Lu Fang and others and saw that they were basically fine, so he walked out with Chen Chuan.
Lu Fang and others watched in silence as Chen Chuan's figure gradually moved away. After a while, a member came over and said, "Vice-President, this..."
Lu Fang turned around and said, "Is everyone okay?"
The member said: "It's nothing. He left his hand intact. It's just a minor injury. Just put some medicine on it and it'll be fine."
Lu Fang sighed and said: "The opportunity was given to us, but we didn't seize it. It would be bad to continue to struggle. Maybe he is right. Without Xuanxiang Jin, he might be able to reach a higher level."
Some people were still a little unconvinced and said, "How is it possible? Even the senior couldn't do it at first, so why should he?"
Lu Fang waved his hand and said, "Let's not talk about this anymore. Since we can't persuade him to change his mind, we can only wait."
"What are you waiting for?"
Lu Fang said: "If he goes quietly and doesn't have so many ideas, then that's the only way it can be. It's a pity for his talent. But if he wants to take that step, we might be able to find a way to do it secretly at that time." Help him."
Many students remained silent.
Lu Fang looked at everyone and said, "Okay, it's getting late. Let's leave here first. Jinghao, help send the injured classmate to the infirmary. Bi Yang, go get a club fund and give it to Buy some good medicine for the injured students today, and everyone should go out in batches."
After he made arrangements, everyone helped each other and left. Even though they left in batches, they still attracted the attention of many people. Fortunately, it was common for fighters to get injured, so they didn't expect anything for a while. It may be a little strange, why are there suddenly so many injured seniors today?
When Chen Chuan followed Assistant Qiu to the lobby, Feng Xiaoqi had also finished the exam, but he had already gone down, leaving only Cheng Zitong and Mrs. Ni talking.
Assistant Qiu came to Teacher Ni first and whispered a lot to her. The old lady listened calmly for a while, then looked at Chen Chuan and said, "Well, Xiaocheng, this is your student. What a spirited young man.”
Cheng Zitong said: "Chen Chuan, this is Teacher Ni. He can be regarded as your teacher and my elder. Come and greet me."
Chen Chuan came up, bowed to Ni Xiaolin, and said, "Hello, Teacher Ni."
Teacher Ni was very satisfied. She looked at Chen Chuan a few more times and asked, "Young man, what kind of weapons do you like?"
Cheng Zitong perked up and turned around to signal Chen Chuan to answer quickly.
Chen Chuan thought for a moment and said, "Long knife."
Mrs. Ni gave instructions to Assistant Qiu. After a while, Assistant Qiu came out holding a long knife with a black scabbard.
She said: "You, this young man, have caught the old lady's eye, so I will give you a knife today."
Assistant Qiu arrived in front of Chen Chuan, raised the blade of the knife and handed it to him.
Chen Chuan did not pick it up immediately. Cheng Zitong immediately said: "The old lady gave it to you. This is a meeting gift for the juniors. You can accept it."
Chen Chuan nodded to Assistant Qiu and thanked him. He took the scabbard with both hands and took it. At this moment, his hands felt a little heavy and the knife felt heavier than expected. He bowed to Mrs. Ni and said : "Thank you, Teacher Ni."
Mrs. Ni smiled and said, "Young man, don't you want to take a look?"
Chen Chuan slowly pulled out the sword, and saw a glint of snow shining out. When the entire blade was unsheathed, there seemed to be a hint of chill in the room out of thin air.
Cheng Zitong praised it and said, "What a great knife."
Mrs. Ni said: "Young man, do you want to take advantage of this 'Xue Jun Dao'?"
Chen Chuan felt that the shape of this knife was a bit like the Ming Chang Dao he had seen in his previous life. The handle was wrapped with thin silver lines, and the length was estimated to be over 1.6 meters in length.
At this moment, he turned his wrist and gently pulled out a sword.
Just now he felt that this knife weighed more than ten kilograms. The average knife only weighed two or three kilograms. Even the students of Wuyi Academy would not use more than five kilograms, but the weight of this knife was almost double.
However, he has a "second self", so it is effortless to hold it. In fact, it is not that some overweight swords cannot be used by students of Wuyi, but the weapons are too heavy, and it affects one's center of gravity somewhat when held in the hand. Now This one is just right.
He said: "It's quite handy."
Teacher Ni said: "When you were fighting with me just now, Xiao Qiu took a look at your body size and approximate strength. If you like long swords, then this one is just right for you now, but you guys Young people grow up quickly, so I might be able to use it later, so I’ll just make do with it for now.”
Chen Chuan held the knife upright, gave her a fist, and solemnly said, "Thank you, Teacher Ni."
Teacher Ni smiled and said: "I am an old lady. My family ran a weapons shop in the early years. Although I no longer have this skill, I still have good taste. I also have a lot of weapons left at home. I can no longer use them when I am old, so I thought of giving them away." Give it to you young people.”
Chen Chuan expressed his thanks again.
At this time, Assistant Qiu looked at the time and whispered to her: "Master, it's time to take the medicine."
Mrs. Ni nodded slightly, picked up the crutch and stood up, facing Chen Chuanchuan: "Young man, put it away, it will be useful."
Cheng Zitong also stood up quickly.
Mrs. Ni walked in with her arms and muttered: "People are people, and knives are knives. They still have to be separated."
After Cheng Zitong watched her leave, he said to Chen Chuanchuan: "Let's go too."
Chen Chuanchuan: "Good teacher."
After the two people came out, they sat in the car. While fastening their seat belts, Cheng Zitong said: "This old lady is amazing. When she told me about things, I was a little annoyed. Now that you have passed the exam, she But I gave you a knife. Teacher, not only am I not angry now, but I also have to thank her."
Seeing that Chen Chuan was silent, he said, "What are you thinking about?"
Chen Chuanchuan: "Teacher, when I was at Teacher Ni's place just now, it felt like I was still in the old times."
When I was talking to Mrs. Ni, I felt that both the surrounding atmosphere and the people seemed to be in the past era. It wasn't until I walked out and looked at the heavy buildings outside that I felt like I was back in the present.
Cheng Zitong was startled for a moment, then looked forward and said with emotion: "When people get old, they will recall the past and immerse themselves in the past. There are circles everywhere in the world, there are circles outside and inside schools, and there are circles between teachers. There are also circles among students, and there are circles in people's own hearts, but you must not be constrained by the circle, and you must find a way to get out, otherwise you will be too narrow-minded and unable to see the complete world."
Chen Chuan nodded and said, "Teacher is right."
Cheng Zitong started the car and drove to the dormitory, saying: "Since Mrs. Ni gave you this knife, you must learn the knife skills, otherwise it will be useless. The teacher will teach you a set of basic knife skills later."
Chen Chuanchuan: "Thank you, teacher, but I don't have a weapon certificate, so students can't take it outside yet."
Cheng Zitong said: "So you have to find a way to get the weapon certificate as soon as possible. This certificate is more important than you think. Although there are some special circumstances, you can still get the approval, but no matter what, you must first learn to use the knife." Law, in this way, the certificate can be used.
By the way, you can start doing some delegated tasks in the past two days. You need to prepare first. I will find someone to take you and delegate the three tasks required for registration. "
Chen Chuanchuan: "Okay, teacher, I'll wait."
In an office at the top of the school administrative office building, the white-haired old man was practicing calligraphy. Paper was hanging on the wall. He was holding the end of a two-meter-long large pen with three fingers and was writing calmly.
The young student walked in and waited for a while before saying, "Teacher, those students lost, didn't they..."
The white-haired old man waved his arm, and under the influence, a sharp hook suddenly appeared there. He took a few steps back, looked at it with satisfaction, and said: "No need to bother with it, the knife has been polished, and it will work naturally." Someone has to grind it."
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Here at Beifeng Manor Villa, all the recommended students also knew the results in the training hall.
Someone asked in surprise: "Zhou Yuan Jinfa? Is there such a Jinfa in the academy?"
Senior Jiang gave instructions to the entourage behind him, and the latter left quickly. After a while, he came back and respectfully handed over a somewhat old Zhou Yuan Jinfa.
He put it in his hand, leaned on the chair and looked at it for a long time. He originally thought that there was some secret hidden in this Jinfa, but after looking at it, he saw that it was just a whimsical Jinfa. He threw it aside and commented: "Rubbish."
One of the recommenders also took a look at it. It didn't take long for him to show a look of disgust, and he also said with some schadenfreude: "Choose this? How can he not think about it?"
Senior Jiang narrowed his eyes slightly and said: "Although he has rejected Xuan Xiangjin now, he has defeated so many senior students in just one month of enrollment. It seems that he still needs to continue to pay attention."
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