After class, the school became extremely noisy.
Students from different years and classes walked out of the classroom one after another, converging into a stream of people and rushing toward the school gate.
Wang Teng went straight to the teacher's office to find the homeroom teacher, Fan Weiming, to sign up for the martial arts exam.
The office was more lively than Wang Teng imagined.
Especially in front of the homeroom teachers in the third year of high school, there were several students surrounding them, making the office instantly crowded.
Wang Teng knocked on the door, immediately attracting everyone's attention.
One had to admit that Wang Teng was quite famous in the third year of high school.
"Why is it him?"
"What is he doing here? Is he also here to sign up? "
"The rich second generation is also participating in the martial arts exam. Has he practiced martial arts before? Don't tell me he's here to be funny. "
"Did he say he has never practiced martial arts before?"
The sudden rhetorical question made the whispering people fall into a strange silence.
"Well, well, well, I don't think so!"
"So, why are you guys blindly talking about it?"
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The conversation came to an abrupt end —
Then everyone continued to gather around their homeroom teachers, immersing themselves in the registration process as if nothing had happened.
"Wang Teng!" Fan Weiming also saw Wang Teng and said in surprise, "Are you also here to sign up? Come in! "
As a competent homeroom teacher, he knew very well how many students in the class had the opportunity to apply for the martial arts major.
But Wang Teng was obviously not one of them.
Although Wang Teng's father had given him a gift, Fan Weiming was a homeroom teacher with principles.
"I have to persuade this kid later. The martial arts exam is not a joke."
Fan Weiming thought to himself, then said, "Wait for a while, I'll help them register first."
"Okay."
Wang Teng nodded.
His gaze fell on his classmates. Except for a few unfamiliar faces, there was Yang Jian sitting in front of him, and …
His deskmate and class monitor, Lin Chuhan!
Yang Jian was not a big deal. After all, he had an uncle who worked in the Ministry of Education. He had received insider information long ago and was more prepared than the others. He should have a lot of confidence.
As for Lin Chuhan, not to mention her strength, just the "Five Years of Martial Arts Exam, Three Years of Mock Papers" alone was enough to make her suffer.
But she actually came to sign up the day after the news was announced.
One had to know that many people were still hesitating, unable to make up their minds in a short period of time.
Due to the overlap between the martial arts exam and the normal college entrance examination, if one registered for the martial arts exam, they would definitely not be able to take part in the normal college entrance examination.
It seemed like Lin Chuhan was quite determined!
"Lin Chuhan, have you really thought this through?" Wang Teng moved closer to Lin Chuhan and asked in a low voice.
"That's right, class monitor. The martial arts exam is not a joke, especially the actual combat assessment. There is indeed a mortality rate. It's very dangerous."
Yang Jian had been hesitating about what to say. Now that Wang Teng had started the conversation, he also tried to persuade him.
"Yes, I've thought about it." Lin Chuhan nodded.
"Do your parents agree as well?" Wang Teng frowned.
"My parents … I can make my own decision!" Lin Chuhan obviously hesitated for a moment, but still said so.
Wang Teng's mouth twitched. So you didn't even discuss it with your parents. Is this girl so independent?
He wanted to persuade her again, but when he saw her stubborn and stubborn face, he swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth.
"Sigh, forget it. Everyone has the right to make their own decisions. Since she has already made up her mind, there's no point in persuading her anymore."
Yang Jian saw that Wang Teng had shut his mouth, so he didn't say anything else.
At this time, the other students had already finished registering. He walked forward, paid the registration fee, filled in the registration form, and signed up.
The process was surprisingly simple!
Yang Jian left after signing up. Fan Weiming picked up the cup of water beside him, opened the lid, and blew on it.
Wang Teng's sharp eyes saw a few wolfberries rolling around mischievously in the cup.
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Lin Chuhan tried hard to maintain a serious expression on her face.
Fan Weiming didn't feel anything strange about them at all. He drank the water soaked in wolfberries and looked at the two people in front of him with a headache.
One of them was the top student in their senior class (8). She was the top student in the senior class and had the potential to enter the top school.
But this child actually wanted to take the martial arts exam.
It wasn't that the martial arts exam wasn't good!
It was whether she was suitable or not.
In terms of academics, Lin Chuhan was the top student in the entire Donghai First High School. But for the martial arts exam, even if she could pass, her grades wouldn't be very high. At least, she wouldn't be able to reach the level of liberal arts.
Lin Chuhan came over right after class. He had tried to persuade her for a long time, but she was determined. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't persuade her. How could this not give Fan Weiming a headache?
As for the other one — Wang Teng!
He was a rich second generation. There was nothing much to say about his studies. But the martial arts exam wasn't an ordinary exam. Fan Weiming didn't want him to joke around with his life.
So he said, "Wang Teng, I said before that the actual combat exam is very dangerous. You didn't hear me, right?"
"Teacher, I've heard you." Wang Teng rolled his eyes in his heart. Do you have to distrust me so much?
"You've heard me … Then why do you still want to sign up for the martial arts exam?" Fan Weiming was really puzzled.
"Teacher, I know you're doing this for my own good. But I know what I'm doing. You can rest assured." Wang Teng saw his nonchalant expression, so he had no choice but to use his trump card. "Also, my dad agreed to it."
"Oh! Your dad agreed! " Fan Weiming was slightly stunned. He thought to himself, Looks like he has connections. It's good to be rich …
Then he nodded. "If that's the case, come over and register."
As he said that, he handed the registration form to Wang Teng.
Wang Teng paid the money and signed his name on the registration form. Done!
At the same time, Fan Weiming said to Lin Chuhan, "Chuhan, I still hope that you can think about it more. The college entrance exam is a big life event. You can't let your emotions affect your decisions."
"Teacher, I'm really not letting my emotions affect my decisions. I've really thought about it very clearly." Lin Chuhan smiled bitterly.
She really didn't expect that the biggest obstacle would be her homeroom teacher.
Although it was for her own good, she really wanted to participate in the martial arts exam. She was very determined. If she didn't participate, she would regret it for the rest of her life.
"Teacher, even if I participate in the martial arts exam, I won't give up on my studies."
Lin Chuhan bit her lip and said, "If I don't get in this year, I'll give up completely. I'll repeat next year and take the normal college entrance exam."
At this point, Fan Weiming had no choice even if he didn't want to. He could only sigh and let her sign up.
After the two of them left the office.
A teacher at the side said to Fan Weiming, "Teacher Fan, that's the ace student of your class, right? Are you letting her go just like that?"
"What can I do if I don't? If she's determined, how can I not sign her up? "Fan Weiming glanced at the teacher.
"Sigh, that's true. But then again, the attraction of martial arts is really terrifying. If I were a few years younger, I'd want to try it out too," the teacher said.
"Who says that you can't practice martial arts when you're older? The Tai Chi that was passed down from Earth Star has been modified by martial artists. It's very suitable for the elderly to practice. Even if you can't become a martial artist, at least it can strengthen your body. "
Fan Weiming drank a mouthful of goji berry water and said calmly.
"Oh? Teacher Fan, have you practiced it before? "The teacher's eyes lit up.
"Hehe, of course I've practiced it before." Fan Weiming was a little proud and suddenly became interested. "Let me tell you, Tai Chi is super nourishing. After practicing it, my waist doesn't hurt anymore, and I'm not bald anymore. I feel more energetic every night!"
"Teacher Fan, teach me when you have the time (* ^ ▽ ^ *)."
"No problem. See you at the park tonight?"
"Okay, see you at the park!"
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