Chen Feng ignored everyone's exclamations, grabbed the black pen with his backhand and started writing on the whiteboard.
He was writing everyone's initial ranking based on the information given by Zhao Hanhai.
Zhou Xiaoguang ranked first without any surprise.
Zheng Shaoyang ranked eighth.
What surprised Shen Qian the most was that Huo Ling'er was ranked fourth.
"Then I guess I'm not far from being a quasi-martial artist." Shen Qian had a guess.
Because the second-ranked student seemed to have revealed just now that he had just reached the baseline of a quasi-warrior and was looking for a breakthrough.
As for Shen Qian, he was ranked twelfth. The only one weaker than him was Qian Enbo, a slightly obese young man, but he seemed to be one year younger than him...
In this way, he is the weakest.
However, Shen Qian didn't feel anything. Except for Zhou Xiaoguang, whose strength was unknown, the strength of everyone present was roughly in the range of 140 to 149. The gap was not very big, at least in Shen Qian's opinion.
"This ranking will be updated next week, and the first rewards will be distributed at that time, but..." Chen Feng said coldly, "There will be no rewards for the bottom three."
Everyone instantly understood the significance of this ranking.
Whether there are any rewards is secondary. The key is that the ranking is bottom... which is a bit embarrassing.
Especially for a group of people who are used to being praised.
"The principle of the cultivation method I will teach you in the next two months is very simple, which is to continuously squeeze your own potential. This is the fastest way for you to make progress in a short period of time. The ranking mechanism can also be regarded as one of the methods."
After Chen Feng finished speaking, he stepped aside and Zhao Hanhai took over the topic.
"Starting today, everyone will gather here after school every Monday, Wednesday, and Friday. Each training session lasts about three hours. Remember to arrange your time reasonably. If you ask for leave, you need to inform Squad Leader Chen in advance."
Shen Qian was relieved when he heard this. Fortunately, he only came here three days a week, which meant that it wouldn't take up too much of his own time.
Huo Ling'er used the bracelet to pull everyone into a group and then announced the disbandment. The first interview of the "No. 7 Middle School Martial Arts Boys Crazy Group" ended here.
Huo Ling'er racked his brains to come up with such a shameful group name for the second grade. After Zhou Xiaoguang's objections were ineffective, the others could only accept it silently.
Shen Qian clearly saw that even the stern Chen Feng's mouth twitched slightly.
…
After leaving the old physical examination hall, Shen Qian walked for a while and met Liu Simin who was rushing over.
"Shen Qian, how are you? Has Director Zhao made things difficult for you?" Liu Simin came forward to welcome Shen Qian and asked hurriedly when she saw that Shen Qian was the only one.
"I'm fine." Shen Qian was moved when he saw Liu Simin's anxious expression.
Regardless of teaching level, Liu Simin is indeed a good teacher.
"Your conduct points were not deducted?" Liu Simin asked in surprise.
Even added ten points...
"No... Director Zhao has organized a training class for top martial arts students. He just called me out because of this matter. Teacher Liu, you have to keep it a secret for me and don't let other students know." Shen Qian thought for a while and said truthfully.
"It's good that there are no points deducted. You can't mess around again in the future." Liu Simin nodded to express her understanding. "Don't worry, although it's a bit embarrassing, I won't tell other students."
Teacher Liu, did you misunderstand something...
Shen Qian hesitated to speak, but Liu Simin didn't give him another chance to speak. She waved her hand and said, "Okay, go back to class quickly. The teacher has to pick up the baby."
Seeing Liu Simin leaving in a hurry, Shen Qian could only shake his head helplessly.
…
The whole day, Shen Qian was swimming in the ocean of knowledge.
Under Zhou Xu's loud mouth, gradually, all the students in the class knew that Shen Qian had "given up" on martial arts and planned to specialize in liberal arts.
Seeing Shen Qian's hard work, the class cadres headed by Lin Xiaoqian sent another wave of warmth to Shen Qian...a pile of study notes from the top students.
During the last class in the afternoon, Shen Qian's bracelet suddenly vibrated.
When he took the bracelet out of his inner pocket, he suddenly froze for a moment, feeling a little melancholy.
Because Shen Qian thought that Ding Yi was gone and he no longer seemed to need to pretend to be so poor, he could wear the bracelet on his wrist openly.
The bracelet was still vibrating. Shen Qian didn't want to pay attention to it when he saw it was an unfamiliar number, but he kept dialing the number.
Shen Qian glanced at Zhou Xu, who understood and handed his wireless earphones to Shen Qian.
After connecting the earphones, Shen Qian tilted his head slightly and answered the phone.
"Xiaoqian, it's me." A familiar deep voice came from the phone, a bit tired.
"Dad?" Shen Qian was startled when he heard Shen Liang's voice.
"I'm at Jingcheng Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, and your mother is hospitalized." Shen Liang's voice was relatively calm, but there was a hint of hoarseness.
"What's going on?" Shen Qian's heart tightened.
"Kidney failure... may require surgery. You, if it's convenient for you, come over now." Shen Liang hesitated and said.
"good."
Shen Qian hung up the phone and didn't bother to ask for leave. When Teacher Feng, who taught basic chemistry, turned around to write formulas, he slipped out of the classroom through the back door.
…
Jingcheng Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine, an old-fashioned hospital.
It is said that the new hospitals have powerful warriors who can cure most diseases. Of course, the price of treatment is also unaffordable for most people.
Shen Qian ran all the way and found Shen Liang sitting on a chair on the third floor of the inpatient department.
After not seeing him for a day, Shen Liang seemed to have gone through a lot of changes, and the white hair on his temples became more obvious. However, Shen Liang still forced a smile when he saw his son appear.
"Dad." Shen Qian greeted and asked eagerly, "Where's my mom? What's going on? Haven't you been taking medicine? Why did she suddenly stop working?"
When Shen Qian's family of three evacuated from Lucheng, an accident caused Wang Xiaojuan to be exposed to the restricted area for several hours, and her health has been in decline ever since.
Only by taking specific medicines regularly can the failure of body organs be curbed.
"Your mother is inside, the doctor is still consulting, please wait a moment."
Shen Liang pointed to the ward behind him. Regarding Shen Qian's question, Shen Liang showed a bitter expression, "Your mother changed the medicine two weeks ago, and I just found out about it."
"Changed?" Shen Qian was stunned.
"I don't know where she saw the small advertisement, saying that there is a cheaper special medicine that only costs less than a thousand a month..."
"My mother is not such a stupid person. Wouldn't she know that there is something obviously wrong with such a cheap medicine?"
Shen Qian couldn't believe it. The special medicine that Wang Xiaojuan took before cost four to five thousand a month. Such a sharp contrast should not be seen by my mother's shrewdness!
"She...she said she still didn't want you to go to the army and suffer, so she wanted to save some more money and persuade you later to go to a normal liberal arts university..."
Shen Liang's tone was complicated, and his voice gradually became softer and became inaudible.
Shen Qian was stunned.
