May 27th.
It is a very important day for all senior high school students in Luyuan.
Three models!
Different from the first model that gives confidence and the second model that eliminates impetuosity, the third model focuses on getting as close to the college entrance examination as possible.
Known as the 'College Entrance Examination Vane'!
The college entrance examination is held on June 26th every year, which happens to be thirty days later. The students' strength has been roughly finalized by the third model, and it is too late to improvise.
"You must remember that you must preserve your strength. It doesn't matter even if you don't do well in the third model exam. The college entrance examination is the ultimate goal!"
"We must do our best and the resources reserved for the college entrance examination must not be used."
"Don't stress, I believe you can do it."
In schools across the city, head teachers are encouraging students in their own ways.
At the same time, there are countless students who are working hard to make a splash in this three-model competition, and those top geniuses want to get the first place!
In the second model, the students from the third middle school who took the five-school joint entrance examination felt huge pressure at this time, and they were also curious to think about what Xu Sheng, who had counterattacked from the bottom of the crane to the first place, would do in the third model this time. progress? Will it achieve excellent results throughout the city?
Han Yu from No. 1 Middle School, Xiao Ruiming from No. 6 Middle School, and Su Linrui from No. 8 Middle School.
These three people are currently the three most prestigious senior high school students in Luyuan.
Each of them has excellent talents. The initial world has reached an astonishing radius of 150 miles, and the people are at the third level of Destiny Level!
Almost everyone hears about their rumors. Except for the semi-saint teachers, the students don't know the specific situation of their little world at all.
…
Eight in the morning.
In front of the maintenance cabin, Xu Sheng recalled what his senior classmate Xie Hong said to him.
"The students' guesses about them are all wrong. Each of the three of them has a monk and a Qihai realm warrior! In addition, they have a good foundation. Now the people in the small world have built cities. It is very difficult for you to surpass them. big."
"The resources given to them in the first, sixth and eighth grades are no worse than what the school gives you. When you are making rapid progress, they are also making progress. The fact that you can narrow the gap to where it is now shows your hard work."
"I have no requirements for you in the third model this time. You just need to take the exam well. It doesn't matter even if you fall last in the exam."
"The college entrance examination, only the college entrance examination is your ultimate goal."
"Remember, this is just a test!"
Indeed, this is just a test and cannot be put the cart before the horse.
Even if you are greedy for the rewards issued by the school, your reason should not be controlled by greed.
Some students have prepared themselves mentally before the exam, but when it comes to the actual exam, they tend to get blinded. At that time, all the warnings are thrown out of their minds.
Xu Sheng had never had such an experience - he had only had three warriors at most before, and he had not even passed the second wave.
"There is still an hour before the official start of the assessment. Let's finally test the status of the Huntuo tribe!"
Xu Sheng thought about this, entered the maintenance cabin, and his consciousness descended into the world sea.
…
Huntuo tribe.
At this time, everyone was in a feverish state of cultivation.
Ever since the eighteen-year-old Kuang Yuan, the most talented warrior in the tribe for thousands of years, successfully entered the Qi Sea Realm, everyone had a way forward.
All the warriors who were stuck at the ninth level of body refining came to him for advice humbly. Among them were elders in their forties and fifties who had given Kuang Yuan a lot of help during his growth.
Although the tribe now has a population of more than 8,000, it still maintains its simple folk customs.
Don't pick up lost things on the road, don't close your door at night.
Neighbors are like family.
In addition, Kuang Yuan himself is not a stingy character, so he expressed his feelings and experiences without reservation.
With him, a martial artist in the Qi Sea Realm, describing the feelings of a higher realm, many people have benefited a lot.
Among them, those with the best understanding and foundation have made breakthroughs and become innate warriors!
However, since they have no follow-up cultivation method, they have to explore everything by themselves, so they can only stay at the current state.
In addition, their combat prowess at the same level is far inferior to that of Kuang Yuan. Kuang Yuan's thunder attribute spiritual power in his movements is extremely domineering and extremely powerful. All other innate warriors combined are no match for him.
This shocked them, and they sighed in their hearts that they were worthy of being someone who could break history.
On this day, Kuang Yuan came to the old patriarch's hut after finishing his day's practice.
The big tree in front of the hut, which once seemed so tall and protected him from wind and rain, now seemed a little thin.
It's late autumn, winter is coming, and the leaves are all yellow and withered.
Kuang Yuan's thoughts were a little wandering, and it took him a long time to calm down. He patted his face with his hands, smiled, and knocked on the door.
"Grandpa Patriarch, it's me, Yuan'er, please open the door quickly."
There was no echo, it was silent inside.
Kuang Yuan's expression suddenly changed. The next moment, he broke through the door and entered.
The scene he saw in front of him made this tough man burst into tears:
On the mottled and worn-out lounge chair, the old patriarch was leaning on it with a smile on his face.
Just like what happened countless times before when he fell asleep, Kuang Yuan was ignorant and always liked to naughtily pull the old patriarch's beard to wake him up.
But this time it was different, he could no longer feel the familiar atmosphere.
"Grandpa Patriarch, you see, this is the power of thunder, and I have now become a Qihai realm warrior! I have lived up to your expectations!"
"Hahaha, Grandpa knew you could do it, Yuan'er. I'm so happy. You can have a drink with Grandpa tonight."
"Grandpa Patriarch, today many uncles came to ask me what the Qi Sea Realm is like. I thought about it and taught them the method you taught me."
"Haha, Yuan'er is only twenty years old and can be a teacher. Then when will I see you get married and have children?"
"Ah...hey, this is so urgent. I think it's still early. I want to see a higher level of martial arts."
"Grandpa is teasing you, our Yuan'er is still young~"
Those kind, gentle, caring words kept echoing in his ears, and huge sadness enveloped him.
Kuang Yuan knelt on the ground, moved forward step by step, gently held the already cold skinny palms, and murmured: "Why didn't you wait for me, why didn't you wait for me..."
The old patriarch passed away peacefully. Kuangyuan knew what his grandfather meant, so he let himself go silently without too much sadness, just like what he said countless times: "When people get old, they will eventually die. As for me, grandpa, I have seen too many scenery in my life, that’s enough!”
Just like that night decades ago, Yin felt the responsibility after seeing off the great elder.
Kuang Yuan also grew up in an instant after the person he loved most and dearest passed away.
Although the great elder and clan leader did not escape time, their bodies died, but their spirits found their successors.
This is passing on the fire from generation to generation.
