The school of No. 1 Middle School gave Zhang Beichen a chance!
And it is five parts of the resources of the Quenching Star.
At the same time, No. 1 Middle School invited Yangcheng City Education TV Station and even the No. 1 Middle School’s official short video platform to broadcast the entire process of afternoon quenching live.
People outside may not know what is going on, but the teachers and students of No. 1 Middle School can see that No. 1 Middle School is both responsible and established.
On the one hand, the live broadcast allows the public, including other high schools, to see the attitude of No. 1 Middle School towards students.
Especially if you look at it, we are willing to give a chance to even the scumbags with fifth-grade destiny stars as long as they are willing to work hard.
On the other hand, people also want to see how low the potential of the fifth-grade destiny star is and how 'wasting' resources it is. When the time comes, everyone will see that the school supports you so much, and you will have failed. Public opinion will be reversed. Once a similar situation occurs in the future, everyone will understand even if the school no longer supports students with fifth-grade destiny stars.
Everyone will say: There used to be a student who also had a fifth-grade destiny star. The school was very supportive and provided five-grade resources. What was the result? It is simply a bottomless pit, even five resources cannot be used to temper the stars.
At this moment, all the teachers and students in Class 2, Grade 3, and even the entire Yangcheng City No. 1 Middle School were discussing this matter.
On the one hand, everyone is happy for Zhang Beichen, on the other hand, they also feel sad for Zhang Beichen. Everyone could see that the school was not giving Zhang Beichen a chance. It was clearly using Zhang Beichen to promote the school.
At the same time, the news quickly spread throughout Yangcheng City, and many people also paid attention to this matter.
Another key high school that is as famous as Yangcheng No. 1 Middle School is a class in the third grade of Yangcheng No. 6 Middle School.
"After eating at noon today, everyone should go back to the classroom as soon as possible. The school organizes everyone to watch the live broadcast. The No. 1 Middle School next door has arranged a live broadcast of the collective star tempering of first-grade star warriors in the afternoon. Students in the class at this stage can focus on watching. As far as I know , in today’s list of No. 1 Middle School, there is another natal star who is at the bottom of the five grades.” said a class teacher.
"What? Are the students at the bottom of the fifth grade getting resources? Why don't our schools provide them?" There were exclamations in the classroom.
Some students with poor qualifications in No. 6 Middle School were even more excited.
"Why are you shouting? When you watch the live broadcast in the afternoon, you will know why I didn't give it." The class teacher said.
In addition to several high schools and even some junior high schools in Yangcheng City, many star warriors in society have also noticed this matter, including parents of course.
In society, there are still many first-grade star warriors who do not have tempered stars.
There are not even a few people who have not tempered their stars.
"In the afternoon, there was a live broadcast of high school students training for stars together. I heard that there was a student at the bottom of the fifth grade, and the school prepared 5 resources for him!" During lunch, in the restaurant, some ordinary people and star warriors were eating together While eating, they discussed.
"Wufen'er! It's great to be a student! But can you succeed? That's the fifth-grade destiny star."
"No. 1 Middle School is a good school! Students with such qualifications are so supportive. It would be great if my daughter could get into No. 1 Middle School. What was the score needed to get into No. 1 Middle School last year?"
"More than 900 points. But it has to be divided into school districts, and if the star warrior has a high level of cultivation, the admission score can be greatly reduced."
"More than 900 points? Hiss, my daughter only scored over 600 points in the last simulation test."
"It's okay. It's fine if you have money. It's not much different, so you can spend money. If you can get into a school that treats students so well, it's worth the money. If you go beyond the school district, you can buy a room in the school district." Everyone discussed.
"Yes! And No. 1 Middle School is currently one of the two best high schools here, and the teaching staff is particularly strong. The teachers in the school are all fourth-grade or above, and there are even sixth-grade seniors in charge. My friend's child was originally a flower A kind of money-losing person who didn’t even get in touch with his natal star before he left. Now he’s in the second year of high school and is already close to the second grade.”
"Hiss, hiss~~"
Sure enough, this wave of operations in Yi Zhong really attracted too many fans.
Everyone saw that No. 1 Middle School was so supportive of a student with a fifth-grade natal star, and even gave Wufen children resources. Parents who didn’t know the truth and had children of appropriate age at home wanted to send their children to No. 1 Middle School at this moment.
Some parents whose children have good talents are even more excited.
Xindao was so supportive of even the kid at the bottom of the fifth grade in No. 1 Middle School, so what if his own kid was so talented, so what if he went there?
At this moment, even some mercenaries from the Star Warrior Exchange couldn't help but pay attention after seeing the news.
The spread speed and attention of this matter are greater than imagined. After all, this is the world of star warriors.
In a detention center in Yangcheng City, a group of detainees who had been detained for a short period of time for various reasons were brought to a hall after eating.
A group of detainees wearing blue detention uniforms sat neatly on small benches and watched the TV.
"Lao Zhang, why didn't you go to bed after eating? Why did you come to watch TV?" A detention officer said to the middle-aged man on the small bench in front of him.
"How did I know?" said the middle-aged man known as Lao Zhang, and even rolled his eyes at the other party. "I don't know who the son of a bitch reported on me. I am lucky. Is it Lao Zhao, the neighbor across from you?"
This middle-aged man is Zhang Guozhu, Zhang Beichen's cheap father in this life.
Although he has only been detained for two days, Zhang Guozhu has already become close to other detainees in the detention center and has met many talented people.
"No, she should have reported it earlier. It must be upstairs. There was water leakage upstairs two days ago, and we had several quarrels with the upstairs." Lao Zhao said, "Oh, this time it is really embarrassing. Being exposed in front of my daughter , was taken away directly by the police.”
As soon as these words came out, Zhang Guozhu, who was wearing a detention center uniform, also had a dark look on his face. He thought to himself, Beichen must not let Beichen know about this, otherwise where would he put his old face?
My son is still in high school. If his classmates knew that his father was caught for gambling, he would definitely not be able to hold his head high in school. Alas.
"Be quiet and don't talk nonsense." Just as the two were whispering, the guard said.
Everyone hurriedly silenced.
The guard said again: "I have been informed by my superiors that there will be no break at noon today. We will organize a unified watch on TV. In ten minutes and half past one, our key high school No. 1 Middle School in Yangcheng City will organize students to collectively train first-class star warriors."
"You detainees should take a good look at it. After you finish watching it, write down your review... When you get out, be a good person, you know?"
"I know."
"Good leadership."
Zhang Guozhu and others responded quickly.
At the same time, No. 1 Middle School? Zhang Guozhu was stunned, isn't that his son's school?
"Hey Lao Zhang, isn't your son in No. 1 Middle School?" Other detainees couldn't help but ask.
"What, Lao Zhang's son is from No. 1 Middle School? He is a top student!" Some people who had just met him said in surprise.
Zhang Guozhu smiled bitterly, didn't say anything, and didn't want to talk. He didn't want to embarrass his son.
A first-grade star warrior tempering the star? Alas, it's a pity that my son's talent is too poor, and he still hasn't contacted his natal star.
While thinking about it, Zhang Guozhu sighed.
At the same time, the TV on the wall of the hall has been turned on, and the live broadcast of Donghai Education TV Station is playing.
The picture should be one of the training grounds of No. 1 Middle School, which Zhang Guozhu had seen.
The host is still introducing the details of the star quenching that will be broadcast live soon.
"Hello, audience friends... There are 10 senior high school students who have won the Star Tempering quota this time. They and their natal stars are Ye Xiaonuan... Zhang Beichen, fifth grade natal star satellite... Zhan Zhao...among them, this classmate named Zhang Beichen has even more...five pieces of Star Tempering resources from No. 1 Middle School."
On TV, the beautiful host introduced, and the live broadcast also showed photos of these ten students.
Seeing this, Zhang Guozhu's expression changed.
When they heard this, the detainees watching the live broadcast who were caught here for various reasons were stunned.
"Oh no! The five natal stars all give resources! That's a bottomless pit. Isn't No. 1 Middle School a great school?" Those who didn't know the relationship between Zhang Beichen and Zhang Guozhu exclaimed, and they became even more interested.
"Is this school stupid? It's impossible for a star who is at the bottom of the fifth grade to succeed in tempering his star. What's his father's background? Why is the school throwing resources at him like this?" The other detention officers were shocked.
"Quiet, quiet." Seeing this, the guard scolded.
"Lao Zhang, then... isn't that your son? Didn't you say that he didn't even communicate with the star of destiny?" Sitting behind Zhang Guozhu, gambling friend Lao Zhao whispered in surprise.
"What? Is Lao Zhang's son inside?" The other detainees were shocked and all looked at Zhang Guozhu.
