After everyone was done with the assessment, the results were out very quickly. Marking papers was very fast in modern society.
Chu Yunfan also received his assessment results very quickly. A paper report stated that he scored excellent in social sciences and full marks in martial sciences.
He had been automatically assigned to the elite class of the martial sciences class. There were two elite classes in No.13 High School. As for which one was the elite class, it would depend on the school's final allocation.
However, that was only the difference in the final allocation. This time, the social sciences and martial sciences assessment had finally come to an end.
According to their respective strength, they were divided into the liberal arts class and the martial arts class.
Only one-third of them were admitted to the martial sciences class, while the remaining two-thirds were admitted to the liberal arts class. This did not mean that the liberal arts class was hopeless. On the contrary, there were many who were educated in the liberal arts class who eventually became successful.
Human society valued both the liberal arts and the martial arts, but it did not mean that only martial artists had the opportunity to make a name for themselves. In human society, great scientists were respected wherever they went, and their contributions to human society were no less than those powerful martial artists.
For human society, only when both the liberal arts and the martial arts were developed together could it develop healthily.
Other than Chu Yunfan, there were eight other people in Class 11 who were admitted to the elite class of the martial sciences class. This result was not bad, but it was not bad either. It was just average among the previous years.
Gao Hongzhi, Tang Siyu, and Feng Deying, the original Big Three, were naturally admitted to the martial sciences class easily.
After receiving their results, it was a holiday. This time, it would be a five-day holiday. The school would also take advantage of this time to arrange the students' class allocation.
Chu Yunfan returned home. At this time, only his sister, Chu Qingxuan, was broadcasting in her room. His parents were still at work and had not returned.
Chu Yunfan turned on the television. In the past month, he had devoted himself to cultivation and had not watched television for a long time.
The television in the Kunlun Era no longer had a large screen. Instead, it was a 3D projection projected from a set-top box. It gave an immersive feeling, and it was much more powerful than before.
As soon as he turned on the television, he saw the news channel.
Suddenly, a huge ferocious bird appeared in the projection. Although it was only a projection, and it was only as tall as a real person, its ferocious aura seemed to be able to penetrate the screen.
"Steelwing Eagle!"
Chu Yunfan recognized the ferocious bird in the projection. He had learned about it in biology class. It was a very powerful ferocious bird native to Earth.
It looked like an eagle, but it was much larger. Its wingspan was more than 50 meters, and its body was covered in metal-like feathers. It had once posed a great threat to humans hundreds of years ago.
Several hundred years ago, the situation of the humans was not as stable as it was now. Not only did they have to fight and retreat in the Kunlun Realm, but they could not even protect the colonies that they occupied. On Earth, the native ferocious beasts that grew up on Earth led countless beast hordes to nibble away at the human territory.
Among those king-level Direbeasts, there was this kind of Steel-Feathered Eagle. Not to mention that bullets were unable to penetrate the Steel-Feathered Eagle's feathers, even missiles fired by the most advanced fighter jets were unable to damage it. In the end, a tactical nuclear bomb was used to heavily injure that Steel-Feathered Eagle, forcing it to retreat.
At that time, the situation was extremely dangerous. Under the leadership of this Steelwing Eagle, countless ferocious beasts nearly broke through the defensive line of a city.
"This afternoon, an Iron-Feathered Eagle suddenly appeared at an altitude of 50,000 meters above our city. Fortunately, it was repelled by the Federation troops stationed in our city. Next, let us interview the officers and soldiers of the 15th Flying Battalion who piloted the mecha and repelled the Iron-Feathered Eagle!
The host said in the projection.
Hundreds of years ago, humans only had those expensive fighter jets. Now, humans had conquered the sky. Their main armor had long been replaced by mechas.
In the past, they had to use a nuclear bomb to repel the Steelwing Eagle. Now, they could do so with a mecha. This showed how much humans had improved in the past hundreds of years.
At this moment, the door opened and Chu Qingxuan came out in a wheelchair.
"Brother, you're back. Did you pass today's test?" Chu Qingxuan asked with concern and some anticipation.
"Of course. Who do you think your brother is?"
Chu Yunfan said as he handed the report to Chu Qingxuan.
"Haha, that's amazing. I told you, brother, you're amazing. You'll definitely pass!" Chu Qingxuan said with a smile.
In fact, when Chu Yunfan showed his Qi Nourishing cultivation, there was not much suspense. However, he was still worried if he did not see the report for a day.
At this moment, the door opened and two figures walked in. It was his father, Chu Wencheng, and his mother, Yang Yayun.
"Mom, Dad, you're back!" Chu Qingxuan raised her head and said excitedly.
"Yes, what are you so happy about?" Chu Wencheng could not help but ask.
"Mom, Dad, brother passed the test. He got excellent grades in social sciences and full marks in martial sciences. He was directly admitted to the top class of martial sciences!" Chu Qingxuan said quickly.
"Let me see, let me see!" Yang Yayun quickly took the report and looked at it. She looked at it again and again as if she could not get enough of it.
"I told you my son could do it!"
Yang Yayun was overjoyed. She held the report tightly and refused to let go.
Beside her, Chu Wencheng's face was also full of joy and pride. However, he was a father, so he was not as direct as his mother, Yang Yayun.
"I don't think Old Master and Old Mistress have anything else to say. Even if they don't like it, my son will be admitted to the top class of martial sciences!" Yang Yayun looked happy and proud.
"Alright, get ready. We're going to Yuntian's birthday banquet later. Let's get changed!" Chu Wencheng said at this moment.
"Let's go. Let's get changed!" Yang Yayun did not want to attend Chu Yuntian's birthday banquet. In fact, it was a banquet for her brother and sister-in-law to show off their son.
However, now that Chu Yunfan had made a name for himself and was admitted to the top class of martial sciences, she was in a much better mood. She wanted to show others that her son was not useless.
Chu Yunfan returned to his room and changed his clothes. It was not particularly grand. He just changed his martial arts suit into casual clothes. He wore a white T-shirt, jeans, and a pair of canvas shoes. He looked like a big, sunny boy.
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