After Liu Simin finished shouting, she realized that she had lost her composure and couldn't help but blush. However, she still glared at Shen Qian, the "prick", with her eyes firmly.
Shen Qian's original intention was to ask Uncle Xu if the matter of her niece's study was resolved, but after Liu Simin shouted, Shen Qian had to give up and quickly walked towards the team of Class 109.
The student team was still a long way away from the edge of the playground, and Shen Qian could be regarded as having thousands of eyes on him at this moment.
However, Shen Qian found that he was very calm and did not feel nervous at all.
I don't know if this is because of a different mentality or the impact of strong mental power.
Or maybe both.
During the two days at the Kyushu Martial Arts Hall, Shen Qian did nothing else but mainly practiced "Hunyuan - The First Chapter of Refining the Gods".
Whether it is the control of the original energy or the tempering of physical fitness, just two days can't improve much. Considering that the martial arts college entrance examination also has "will", Shen Qian simply used it to improve his mental strength.
In terms of progress, Shen Qian can probably hold the devil side of that strange statue for about ten minutes now. As for the fairy side...
Probably less than three minutes.
This gap made Shen Qian feel insulted.
Am I so unable to withstand the temptation of women?
But then when he thought of Liu Changqing's 800 G "learning materials", Shen Qian felt relieved again.
Sex is the first level for a young man.
Everyone has the same taste.
There were some exclamations and comments among the crowd, not because of anything else, but because Shen Qian looked really good today. The well-tailored white suit worn on Shen Qian at this time, and matched with his free and easy pace, was quite a bit... Dispersion.
This can be seen from the slightly dull expressions of everyone in Class 109.
"Shen Qian, I, Cao, have you gone to the Korean Peninsula for plastic surgery?"
Zhang Liangwei and other boys' eyes widened, and Wang Yangming even wanted to see if Shen Qian was wearing a wig, but was kicked away by Shen Qian.
The girls' focus was different. Lin Xiaoqian came closer and touched Shen Qian's suit.
"Hey, handmade models from Givenchy?" Lin Xiaoqian exclaimed, "Ding Yi actually gave you such expensive clothes?"
Shen Qian didn't pay attention to the brand. Hearing this, he shook his head and said, "I bought it myself."
Lin Xiaoqian was stunned for a moment, and then she said with earnest words, "Shen Qian, you must learn to manage money. You can't just spend a little money randomly..."
"Shen Qian, have you seen who is sitting on the stage?" Lao Wang was too lazy to care about the price of Shen Qian's clothes. He pointed at the podium and said excitedly.
"I saw it."
Shen Qian nodded. He was also surprised that Chai Haotian came to No. 7 Middle School.
But thinking about Wang Shuo's incident, Shen Qian probably guessed some possibility.
If it is true, the face given is too great...
At this time, there was finally movement on the rostrum. Chai Haotian saw Shen Qian, so he nodded slightly to him, sat up straight again and held the microphone.
"Hey, did the city lord just nod to us?" Zhou Xu noticed this detail and said excitedly.
"To be precise, he nodded to me." Shen Qian corrected him.
"Tch!" Zhou Xu turned to Wang Yangming and said, "This guy started talking crazy things again, Lao Wang... are you okay?"
Zhou Xu waved his hand in front of Wang Yangming who was in a daze. Wang Yangming came back to his senses and wanted to echo him, but in the end he said nothing.
These days, whenever he thinks of Shen Qian, he always thinks of Liu Changqing and the Tower of Babel...
Lao Wang is not a fool. He just broke his head and couldn't figure out how Shen Qian got in touch with these people and things.
Even at this second, Wang Yangming had a strong intuition that Shen Qian was telling the truth.
But he felt that no one would believe him, not even himself.
"Don't say it, Shen Qian's words really reminded me... Didn't Teacher Li, who taught history just now, say that this kind of situation has happened before?"
Zhang Liangwei adjusted his glasses and analyzed, "Do you think the city lord is here for someone this time? I always feel that our No. 7 Middle School doesn't have that much dignity."
"Is it...Zhou Xiaoguang?"
Lin Xiaoqian's heart moved, "I heard from other classes that Zhou Xiaoguang's strength is already at the fourth level of a beginner warrior..."
"Didn't Zhou Xiaoguang already go to the Magic City?"
Shen Qian said.
After the last gathering, most members of the training class had already left Jingcheng.
Speaking of the reason, it has something to do with Shen Qian.
More than a dozen top universities came from afar. Although they did not take Shen Qian away, they also came to Jingcheng for early admission under the operation of Chai Haotian. Most of the members of the training class were on the list, and only a few remained to take the college entrance examination. Not much.
It is said that most admissions teachers were most optimistic about Huo Ling'er, but due to unknown reasons, Huo Ling'er still did not choose to enter college early.
"How do you know?" Lin Xiaoqian asked curiously.
Before Shen Qian could explain, Liu Simin, who was listening to the students' discussion, interjected, "It's like this. Most of the top students in No. 7 Middle School have been admitted in advance."
"Then Teacher Liu, who do you think it will be?" Zhou Xu asked.
Liu Simin shook his head, "It's not necessarily because of a certain person, maybe there is some special reason."
"Please be quiet."
At this time, Huang Tao's voice sounded first on the stage.
After the playground became quiet, Huang Tao introduced the guests one by one. Every time he introduced a person, there would be extremely warm applause below.
After Huang Tao made a simple opening statement, he gave up the microphone.
Next, Education Director Shao Weiyuan and Martial Arts Director Lu Yingfu both made brief speeches. Although their speeches had little substance, they both praised No. 7 Middle School intentionally or unintentionally.
In particular, words such as "talented people emerge in large numbers" and "young people are to be feared". Even the most insensitive person can hear the tendency in the two people's words.
At this moment, everyone realized that these big shots really came to No. 7 Middle School because of someone.
But the question is, who has this qualification?
Except for the old gods Huang Tao and Zhao Hanhai, the teachers and students below were a little confused.
Especially Liu Simin was the most confused. If she read correctly, the principal seemed to have given her a warm smile just now, as if to express some kind of appreciation...
At this time, Chai Haotian picked up the phone.
Many people noticed that the TV station's cameras had been turned on and even the signal transmitters had been set up. This meant that Chai Haotian's speech at this time was likely to be broadcast live and could be received by the whole city.
"It has been two hundred and twelve years since Jingcheng was rebuilt after the disaster."
Everyone was a little surprised. They didn't expect Chai Haotian to start from the history of Jingcheng, but his expression became more focused. Everyone knew that what Chai Haotian said at this time must have some deep meaning.
"From the initial F-rated town to today's C-rated city, Jingcheng has gone through thirty-seven disasters and changes, large and small. Not only has it remained standing, but it has also grown stronger. It is the result of the joint efforts of countless forefathers of warriors! "
"Among them are the Marquis of Jingcheng, the city lords of past dynasties, and there are also too many people who are like meteors that shine for a while but are forgotten."
"Chai is not talented. He has served as the city lord of Jingcheng for nine years. I can't say that he has achieved much in these nine years, but he can be considered conscientious. Jingcheng's economy and public security are growing steadily..."
Everyone subconsciously clapped, but they were quickly suppressed by Chai Haotian who raised his hand.
"However, you may not realize the hidden worries under the prosperity."
"In today's world, the human race seems to be stable internally, but there are still countless dangers lurking outside the restricted area. All prosperity is supported by the warriors who have grown up from generation to generation."
"But the young warriors in Jingcheng, especially the talented warriors, have the potential to destroy generations."
As soon as these words came out, there was quite a commotion at the scene.
In the first middle school, in the second middle school... and even in the streets and alleys of Jingcheng, in front of countless projection screens, many people who were originally casual looked up in surprise.
The martial arts director and education director beside Chai Haotian couldn't help frowning, as if they felt it was inappropriate to say such words in front of the entire city's residents.
"Some people may think I am alarmist, so you might as well take a look at this chart."
Chai Haotian waved his hand, and a statistical chart from the Education Bureau spread in mid-air, becoming a hundred meters long and wide. Everyone could clearly see the data on it.
“Nineteen years ago was the heyday of Jingcheng’s education. At that time, the admission rates of Jingcheng’s four major schools ranked among the top two in the province, which lasted for eleven years. During these eleven years, Jingcheng’s The city has produced a total of six literary champions and eight martial arts champions!"
"It's a pity that since ten years ago... our educational achievements in Jingcheng have been deteriorating. Except for the sudden appearance of a martial arts champion seven years ago, other honors have nothing to do with us."
“The education ranking has dropped from second in the province to ninth in the province now!”
"Jingcheng Martial Arts University was supposed to be established ten years ago, but it was delayed until three years ago. If Jingcheng Hou hadn't supported it, it's unclear whether Jingcheng would have its own second martial arts university."
Shen Qian listened blankly to these things that he had never paid attention to, and he always felt that there was some unfinished meaning in Chai Haotian's words when he mentioned ten years ago.
What happened ten years ago?
It seems that all the turning points started ten years ago.
"I think I hear a lot of people asking why."
Chai Haotian looked calm, "Yes, why?"
"There are a lot of reasons for that."
"But the most important point is that the backbone of Jingcheng's education has been broken, and the people of Jingcheng have also lost their hearts."
"In recent years, more and more people in Jingcheng have chosen to send their women to Mingcheng, Tongcheng or even other provinces."
"Take senior high school students as an example. The total number of senior high school students in Jingcheng this year is 9,527. Ten years ago, this number was 23,670. Five years ago, this number was 13,482..."
"It's a vicious cycle."
"Do you still remember Lu Cheng?"
"That Lu City has been turned into ruins in the restricted area."
"Have you ever known that if things continue like this, I, Jingcheng... will be the next Lu Cheng."
Everyone in the city watching TV was in an uproar.
Many people were confused, but even more people were puzzled. If the person who said this hadn't been the city lord, I'd be afraid that many people would have been shouting alarmism.
The students on the playground below couldn't help but start talking.
Shen Qian noticed that the martial arts director Lu Yingfu frowned and said something in Chai Haotian's ear. Chai Haotian's somewhat excited face gradually calmed down.
"Let me go, have you created a population crisis?" Zhou Xu said in surprise, "Is what the city lord said true or false?"
"Speaking of which, I have an uncle in Beicheng. It seems that his family moved to Mingcheng the year before last. My uncle asked us to move as soon as possible if we could, saying that winter was coming..." Lin Xiaoqian frowned.
"Your uncle must have watched too many European and American dynasty dramas. He has a prophecy like a crooked wizard..." Zhang Liangwei complained.
"Why is winter coming?" Shen Qian turned around and asked.
"I don't know, but my uncle has always been a talker. After making money, he doesn't come to play with us much. Who knows what nonsense he is talking about." Lin Xiaoqian shook her head.
Shen Qian touched his chin. He always felt that this was not what Chai Haotian really wanted to say. There seemed to be something more obscure behind it.
Just wait until you get back from the college entrance examination and ask the teacher.
Marquis Jingcheng has existed longer than Jingcheng, so he must know all the secrets.
...And the boss Gao should tell his most caring little apprentice.
"Actually, over the years, Jingcheng has not been without its peerless geniuses. For example, Wang Shuo is well known to everyone. Even the Lord of this city once thought that he would be the one to rekindle the glory of Jingcheng."
Speaking of Wang Shuo, everyone became quiet again. Many people knew that Wang Shuo had gone to Beidu in advance and would not take part in this year's college entrance examination.
But it is undeniable that Wang Shuo is indeed the martial arts ceiling in the hearts of many Jingcheng students, and he was also the target that the top martial arts students in each school once pursued.
A person who breaks through to become a beginner martial artist at the age of thirteen is very rare in the whole country.
"Wang Shuo has now gone to Beidu and will take the martial arts college entrance examination as a senior student at Beiwu Affiliated High School."
Chai Haotian's words once again shocked all the Jingcheng people in front of the TV.
Immediately, what arose in the hearts of many people was resentment.
"How could Wang Shuo do this?"
"Isn't this a white-eyed wolf? Why doesn't he just take the exam in Jingcheng?"
"I still have a photo with him on my phone, taken last year..."
It is difficult for outsiders to understand the special feelings that most Jingcheng people have towards Wang Shuo. He is really a kid from his hometown who "grew up watching him".
The year Wang Shuo participated in the National Youth Martial Arts Competition and entered the top 100, Jingcheng even had a day off...
It's such an exaggeration.
Chai Haotian, who was sitting on the chairman's seat, was in no hurry to speak again and gave everyone some time to vent. However, his eyes involuntarily drifted to the ancient tower standing in the center of the city.
Speaking of which, it had been a long time since he visited Marquis Jingcheng.
When exactly?
Probably three years ago, when I asked Marquis Jingcheng why he refused to accept Wang Shuo?
Chai Haotian admitted that he was a little out of control at the time, but he believed that Marquis Jingcheng could understand his impatience.
Fourteen-year-old Wang Shuo knelt at the Tower of Babel for a day and a night. Even in the end, Marquis Jingcheng remained silent and refused to even offer a word of comfort.
This is definitely a huge blow to a young man whose martial arts journey is going smoothly.
Chai Haotian didn't understand.
Did Marquis Jingcheng foresee today?
But if it hadn't been for the indifference of Marquis Jingcheng, Wang Shuo probably wouldn't have left Jingcheng so decisively and joined the sect of Duke Yanshan, right?
Fortunately, now there is another Shen Qian...
But can Shen Qian compare to Wang Shuo?
Chai Haotian, who had seen too many terrible things about Wang Shuo, had no answer.
But he could only believe in Marquis Jingcheng's vision.
"As the saying goes, things must turn against each other when they reach their extremes. Although Wang Shuo is gone, we, Jingcheng, have produced another truly peerless genius!"
Chai Haotian recovered his thoughts and stood up suddenly.
The residents of Jingcheng who were criticizing Wang Shuo verbally and writing were silent and looked at Chai Haotian in confusion, as if they did not expect such a reversal.
Many people immediately reacted and named some names. They were all famous geniuses from various schools, but they seemed to be a little less interesting.
Because no one can convince everyone.
Especially the teachers and students on the playground of No. 7 Middle School are the most confused at this moment.
They are not stupid. Since Chai Haotian appears in No. 7 Middle School, it means that the person is probably in No. 7 Middle School, but... this is not scientific!
Being the same age as Wang Shuo means that the opponent is probably a senior in high school, but since when did No. 7 Middle School have a genius of this level?
And Shen Qian had already had a premonition of something, and his eyelids couldn't help but twitch.
"Not long ago, he, who was the same age as Wang Shuo, even defeated Wang Shuo in a head-to-head confrontation!"
The "fuck" sounds from the classmates in Class 109 next to him were drowned in the more complicated "fuck" sounds in the entire playground, causing Shen's eardrums to buzz.
It was in this chaos that Shen Qian heard his name.
"He is a senior student from Jingcheng No. 7 Middle School. He will take the college entrance examination with you this year..."
"Shen Qian!"
"Many people may not know him yet, but it doesn't matter. Today he will stand here and speak as the student representative of Jingcheng facing the martial arts college entrance examination."
"Now, let us applaud together to welcome Mr. Shen Qian!"
After Chai Haotian finished speaking, he applauded first.
After everyone in Class 109 was stunned for a moment, they looked at Shen Qian who was also in a daze and started joking.
"Shen Qian, this person has the same name as you!"
"There is actually a second Shen Qian in our No. 7 Middle School? Why didn't I know?"
"The person who can defeat Wang Shuo shouldn't be unknown. He can't be a transfer student who just came here recently..."
Zhou Xu and others were joking with Shen Qian, but Shen Qian wondered if he heard wrongly.
...No, you should tell me in advance if you want to speak. I should at least prepare a speech, right?
Shen Qian subconsciously resisted such a scene.
He is used to making a fortune quietly, but he doesn't like to make meaningless limelight.
Everything that happened today was equally sudden to him.
But when he looked up and saw everyone on the rostrum looking at him, waiting for him to take the stage, he also knew that now was not the time to back down.
Shen Qian looked at the Tower of Babel, which was obscured by white clouds in the distance, but... Boss Gao didn't give Shen Qian an answer.
So Shen Qian took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and subconsciously visualized the forbidden statue in his mind for a second.
The devil is silent, but the fairy is smiling.
Under the stimulation of mental strength, Shen Qian heard many voices.
Those doubtful, confused, and confused discussions.
They were right next to my ears, but they seemed to come from far away, from the whole city.
"Who is Shen Qian?"
Thousands of words, finally condensed into one sentence.
Who is Shen Qian...
Shen Qian opened his eyes and saw a large black bird with sharp feathers fluttering past in the endless sky, hovering to a very high place.
The roc rises with the wind in one day.
Half of the poem flashed across Shen Qian's mind for no apparent reason.
His expression became calm again.
Shen Qian calmly walked out of Class 109, who was still joking about his name. He walked past Liu Simin, who had his mouth slightly open and his eyes glazed over. He walked out of the team where more and more people turned to look, and walked past the main entrance. Huo Ling'er, who was standing on the edge of the crowd watching him with admiration on her face, also walked past the cameras that turned around quickly.
Step by step……
Go to the stage.