Zhang Beichen feels like he might be a masochist?
When the class teacher called him to the corridor for a lecture, Zhang Beichen instantly felt like he was back in high school in his previous life, feeling that his youth was back.
"You're still laughing, are you? Do you know why I didn't sign you up?" Old Song was almost angry.
"Teacher, let me sign up. You have also seen my data. As long as I sign up, I will definitely be able to help our class get a place. By then, our class will have another quasi-second-grade student."
"You can throw it away. Let me tell you this, Beichen, in the history of No. 1 Middle School... everything has failed! Ten times! Do you think the school still dares to let you sign up? With these ten times the resources, the school can force If you pile up a lot of first-grade star warriors in the first stage, you can even pile up a second-grade star warrior." Old Song said what was in his heart.
Including similar situations that occurred in the history of No. 1 Middle School.
"Teacher Song~"
"Listen to me first. In fact, before I came here, I had already applied for it for you."
"ah?"
Yes, even though he knew that Zhang Beichen could not successfully temper his skin with star power, Lao Song did help apply for it just now.
Because although Zhang Beichen is not optimistic, he is his student after all. So even if the tempering fails, the strength will be greatly improved.
Moreover, Zhang Beichen's data is probably the best among the registered students. As long as he is allowed to participate, he will definitely get a place according to the data.
So Lao Song still wanted to fight for the students.
However, as soon as he opened his mouth, he was scolded on the spot by the grade director and the school's senior management. Alas.
The grade director, school senior management, etc. are not optimistic about Zhang Beichen.
I can’t blame others, in fact I am not optimistic about it either.
People also saw his little thoughts.
"Alas~" Looking at Lao Song's leaving figure, Zhang Beichen sighed.
Zhang Beichen did not give up and was not convinced. Of course, Zhang Beichen was very touched by Lao Song's help.
A few minutes later, Zhang Beichen went to the grade director to argue, but was scolded.
Zhang Beichen went to other school leaders and even went to the vice principal's office.
A few minutes later, Lao Song was called over, and Lao Song was scolded again.
Lao Song scolded Zhang Xiaoxi like a dog again.
Now Zhang Beichen became famous.
Soon, the day passed.
After all, Zhang Beichen failed to get a place in the school. He had no choice but to spend money to reserve a place on the official website of Star Warrior Exchange and train tonight.
"Classmate Zhang, this is your tempering card. It is located in the ninth area on the first floor. Our colleagues will take you there."
At 7:30 in the evening, Zhang Beichen came to the Star Warrior Exchange located in the most prosperous area of Yangcheng City.
The Star Warrior Exchange is the most powerful official star warrior organization in Daxia, and is located in almost all small and medium-sized cities in Daxia.
Its business involves almost all fields related to star warriors, and there are masters of sixth-grade star warriors and above.
As the third largest city in the north, the Star Warrior Exchange in Yangcheng City is said to have senior eighth-grade star warriors stationed there.
When he first arrived, Zhang Beichen noticed that downstairs of the magnificent Star Warrior Exchange, there were many luxury cars and many high-class people coming and going.
There are many seniors of fifth and sixth grades among them.
Zhang Beichen even saw with his own eyes that students from another key high school in Youyang City successfully registered as second-grade star warriors and received state subsidies.
A full 80,000 yuan, plus a lot of various elixirs and cultivation resources to nourish the soul and body.
Really envious of others.
"Okay, thank you." Zhang Beichen said after receiving the 1-hour quenching card.
"Please, please come here. Your quenching time is scheduled to be in the 8th quenching pool. There will be two other people with you. The time starts at eight o'clock, it may take a while." The staff of the Star Warrior Exchange led the way. said.
"Well, thank you." Zhang Beichen said looking at the tall and thin male staff member.
In any case, Zhang Beichen breathed a sigh of relief when he got the body tempering card.
As for the 20,000 yuan, when you earn it later, you can give it back to your mother.
"Look at the records, is this your first time here? What is your natal star level?" the other party asked.
Zhang Beichen was about to answer, but at this moment, a familiar voice came from the counter area behind him.
"Zhang Beichen?"
Zhang Beichen was stunned and quickly turned around.
At this moment, at the counter, the head teacher, Lao Song, was looking at him in surprise.
I wipe it! Zhang Beichen felt bad in his heart.
Behind Lao Song were Zhao Jiaqi and five other high school students who had received the first-stage training subsidy quota for the school's first-grade star warriors today.
In addition, there is Zhao Ziwei, the squad leader of the second class of the third grade of high school.
At this moment, several people looked at Zhang Beichen in confusion.
Zhang Beichen said it directly, right?
This round of collective star power skin tempering in the school is also here? Also tonight?
"Hey, why are you here?" Old Song asked in surprise, then his expression changed.
"You! Did you spend your own money to buy a place?" Old Song was anxious.
The other five students who came to temper their skin today were also frightened.
Holy shit! This kid still doesn’t give up!
During the day today, everyone knows that Zhang Beichen went to the grade director and even the vice principal to argue with him, but was finally kicked out.
"Yes. Are you here today too?" Zhang Beichen said awkwardly, and glanced at Zhao Ziwei, who was smiling and nodding towards him, "Squad leader, why are you here too?"
"Oh, I'm here for the third-grade body tempering today. Actually, you don't have to be in such a hurry." Tian Tianwei said with a smile, also worried about Zhang Beichen.
Third-grade body quenching! Tempering the organs?
Zhang Beichen was shocked.
If it succeeds, it will be a perfect fourth-grade product! The body's defense has almost no blind spots, and it can easily kill the second-grade star beast.
Moreover, my uncle's cousin is only in the third rank and is already making a million a year.
"Awesome!" Zhang Beichen couldn't help but admire.
Genius Wei gave a friendly smile.
On the other side, Lao Song was anxious. He first said to Tian Tianwei: "Ziwei, go to the second floor to temper first. Director Zhao is waiting for you. I'll see you here after I finish."
"Okay, then I'll go up first, and you guys should come on too." Zhao Ziwei was stunned for a moment, then greeted everyone and went upstairs.
The body tempering star level of a third-grade star warrior is on the second floor of the star warrior exchange.
Then, the teacher walked towards Zhang Beichen: "Nonsense, why are you spending that wasted money? Come on, go back."
Even Zhao Jiaqi from Class 2 and the winning students from five other classes also joined in.
"Teacher Song, what's going on?" The tall and thin staff member couldn't help but ask.
No. 1 Middle School is a key high school in Yangcheng City, and it often brings people to temper their bodies and temper their stars. So the staff here all know Song Weiming and other teachers.
"It's okay, my student. This bastard, a low-end satellite-level star, actually dares to come here for body tempering." Old Song said, and looked at the staff, "How long did he buy for body tempering? ?How much?"
"I bought it for an hour and spent a total of 20,000."
"Hiss, young man, can you withdraw if you haven't tempered it yet? If you can, give it to him. Don't waste money. You don't know, his family's financial situation is not very good, 20,000 yuan is too much for him. It's not a small amount." Old Song was anxious.
One hour? With this level of natal stars, even if you are given 10 hours, you will not be able to succeed.
Zhang Beichen almost laughed out of anger: "Teacher, don't worry so much. Can't I just spend my own money? Don't worry, I will definitely succeed!"
Zhang Beichen was anxious.
I thought, don’t meddle in other people’s business! !
However, after hearing what Lao Song said, even the staff member came up to persuade him.
"Classmate Zhang, listen to your teacher. It's really impossible to succeed in your situation. It's just a waste of money. I've been working here for many years and I've seen countless situations like yours. It's never been successful." The staff member said seriously.
This staff member didn't want Zhang Beichen's money to go down the drain. He knew very well that Zhang Beichen couldn't succeed.
"..."
Withdraw? Even if you are beaten to death, you will not retreat!
After enduring Lao Song's scolding for a while, Zhang Beichen followed the teacher, Zhao Jiaqi and five other students to the ninth area on the first floor.
The time for body tempering is coming soon, and Lao Song has no choice but to give up.
As soon as they entered the ninth area, the entire tempering area was filled with a pungent smell, and there were ten pools filled with turquoise liquid.
When the scent in the air spreads to the skin, the whole person's skin is as hot as if it has been touched by chili oil.
At this moment, there are people in all ten pools.
Each pool is mostly shared by three people. Some of the first-grade star warriors inside are students and some are adults. They all have their eyes closed, sitting cross-legged in the liquid, running their skills, with expressions ranging from pain to ferocious to others. The painful skin had cracked, then quickly repaired, then cracked again, and he was already screaming.
Some even fainted from the pain and were quickly fished out.
Most of them are adults.
There are many people in the entire ninth district, and some of them are accompanied by teachers like Lao Song.
Some are companions who accompany the tempering in society.
"The green liquid in this pool is the blood of the second-grade star beast, the blue-eyed purple water beast, plus seven kinds of skin-tempering star beasts and medicine brewed by Xingzhi. It will be very painful at first. This is your first time here. You must hold back." The accompanying staff member was still introducing.
Zhang Beichen and other six students from No. 1 Middle School nodded quickly.
Since Zhang Beichen, a stubborn donkey, wanted to give it a try, Old Song, who knew he couldn't be persuaded, had no choice but to ignore him.
"After entering later, run the "Dayan Pushing Star Jue" immediately... let the capillary lightning in the projection of the life star stimulate the skin." Old Song also said.
"Teacher Song, your students will be divided into two groups later. Three of them will go to Pool 9, and the other three, including Zhang, will go to Pool 8." The staff member said again, "Don't rush in after they come out later. , wait until the body quenching fluid is refilled before going in."
Coincidentally, Zhang Beichen was not only in the same time period as the five of them, but he was even in the same class as two of them.
However, the other two students were given two hours, and I only had one hour of tempering time.
"Okay." Zhang Beichen and others agreed quickly.
At this moment, there are other people in the body quenching pools No. 8 and 9 who are quenching their bodies.
While Zhang Beichen and others were waiting and watching.
People came out of the nearby pool one after another. Some were tired but extremely excited, while others dragged their tired bodies out dejectedly.
"I succeeded, haha, I succeeded! My skin is so strong, at least five times stronger than before!"
"Great, congratulations!"
"Oh! Failed again! Why! I have been tempering for fourteen hours, why did I still fail!" A middle-aged man who looked about thirty years old sighed in pain.
If you start with the fourth natal star, the chance of success in tempering for one hour is about 50%.
In short, some people are happy and some are sad. When they see successful people, Lao Song and others are happy for each other.
And everyone felt bad when they saw the failure.
Have you been training for fourteen hours?
That? Wouldn't that be 13 times longer than the normal quenching time?
Seeing the man, Lao Song, Zhang Beichen and others looked at the staff.
The staff member glanced at the man, and then looked at Zhang Beichen: "His natal star is also the fifth satellite level. And because of his age, he can no longer enjoy the half-price tempering as a student like you."
Everyone's hearts skipped a beat and they also looked at Zhang Beichen.
"And according to what Teacher Song said, this person's satellite life star may be better than yours, Classmate Zhang." The staff member continued, "Classmate Zhang, do you need to think about it again? If you want to refund now, it's not too late. Once Once you enter the pool, you can’t get your money back even if you want.”
Satellite-level stars have extremely low absorption speed and utilization rate of quenching fluid.
This staff member has been in the industry for more than ten years and has only seen three satellite-level successes.
Each one took more than 20 times the time of others, and the highest one took more than 30 times!
Moreover, the satellite-level life stars of these three people are relatively close to Wei Mercury, far beyond what Zhang Beichen can compare with.
And all three of them did it after decades of accumulation after the age of 35.
The staff told them all the cases they had seen, hoping that Zhang Beichen could retreat despite the difficulties.
"Beichen, forget it." After hearing this, Lao Song finally persuaded him.
Everyone also looked at Zhang Beichen.
And looking at the man in his thirties who crawled out of the pool with despair, Zhang Beichen also sighed in his heart.
His idea of tempering became more determined, and he became more eager to become a powerful star warrior without any regrets.
"Teacher Song, you don't need to persuade me anymore. I have made up my mind. No matter whether it succeeds or not, I will give it a try."
well! The teacher sighed helplessly.
The staff member also shook his head and looked at the people climbing out of pools No. 9 and No. 8 one after another.
"Teacher Song, let your students prepare. They will be here soon."
"good!"
At this moment, the five students from No. 1 Middle School and Zhang Beichen clenched their fists.
To be honest, after hearing so much, Zhang Beichen became more stressed.
