After some excitement, Fang Xian finally got to know his roommates.
There were three of them in total.
Wang Lei was the oldest. He was a level five Martial Student and was the eldest.
Huang Lan was a level four Martial Student and was the third eldest.
Ning Chen was a level five Martial Student. He was the youngest and was the fourth eldest.
These three plus Luo Yi, who was the second oldest, made up the entire four-person dormitory.
"Wow … you're actually a level six Martial Student. How did you do so badly? Did you kneel in the combat assessment? "
Huang Lan made a big fuss.
"Yes, I gave up …"
Fang Xian's expression was very calm.
Here, no one knew each other and no one knew that his martial arts had been crippled.
"Looks like you're very unlucky to have drawn strong opponents one after another. Maybe you're not feeling well. Sigh … if you could perform better, you wouldn't have come here with your cultivation. Hmm … you must have done very poorly in the written test."
Wang Lei analyzed the situation like a famous detective.
"Sorry, you've guessed wrong. I got almost full marks in the written test …"
Fang Xian secretly rolled his eyes and looked at the time. "There's a meet-and-greet at the lecture hall tonight. Let's go together?"
"Yes, let's go for a meal first."
Huang Lan was the most enthusiastic about this.
…
In the lecture hall.
Fang Xian looked around.
Some were putting on makeup, some were playing games, and some were dating … In short, none of them looked like they were here to study. Being in such an environment, one would have an inexplicable illusion that one's future was over.
"Cough cough!"
At this moment, a female counselor came to the podium and put down the book in her hand. "Students, please be quiet. I'm your school counselor, Cao Qianqian. In the next four years, I hope we can work together …"
Although she seemed to be speaking seriously, Fang Xian could hear the perfunctory feeling in her voice. It seemed that she was also here to get paid.
"Next, we'll start the roll call. Those who are called, please introduce yourselves and talk about your dreams …"
Cao Qianqian flipped through the roll call. "Wang Lei!"
"Teacher!"
At this moment, a girl wearing thick round glasses raised her hand. "Can you start with me? I have a question."
Cao Qianqian put her hand on her forehead, but she seemed to have seen many thorns, so she nodded. "Sure!"
"Hello everyone, my name is Tao Yuanyuan. I'm a level 4 Martial Student. My dream is to become an outstanding mecha technician. This is also the reason why I chose the mecha technician profession … Teacher, I want to ask, when can I come into contact with mecha?"
Tao Yuanyuan looked at Cao Qianqian expectantly.
Before Cao Qianqian could answer, Huang Lan plopped her head on the desk, laughing so hard that she could barely breathe. "Hahaha … Do you think machines and mechas are the same thing? And you want to become a mecha mechanic? Even if we sell our school, we won't be able to exchange for a single mecha … Even if it's scrapped, it's still very valuable. At most, you can watch textbooks and videos and play with models. You want to actually operate it? Dream on! They're recruiting mecha mechanics. Second-rate universities and specialized in mecha mechanics are the bottom line, the bottom line! "
Pa!
Before Huang Lan could finish, Fang Xian slapped her on the back of her head. "Alright, alright. Can't you see that the little girl is about to cry …"
Huang Lan saw that Tao Yuanyuan looked like she was about to cry, so she immediately shut her mouth.
"Ahem … Alright, Student Tao Yuanyuan, please sit down."
Cao Qianqian hurriedly came out to smooth things over. "Also … this student's expression is a bit wrong. If we sell our school, we can still afford the lowest level mecha …"
Fang Xian: "…"
Hearing you say that, I feel even more hopeless.
"This is the situation of students in this kind of school …" At the side, Ning Chen said calmly, "It's impossible to become a mecha operator. They can't even touch a mecha. Instead of thinking about those things, it's more practical to learn a craft that can make a living … If you can become a martial artist in four years and get a martial artist certificate, you can be considered an outstanding graduate …"
"Martial artist …"
Fang Xian shook his head. He deeply felt the difference between different universities.
The dream destination here was actually the starting point of Martial God University. Only martial artists could try to enter Martial God University, and even then, they might not be able to pass.
As for the mecha department, it was even more ridiculous.
Because only martial master-level physique, True Qi, and reflexes could operate a mecha, if one wanted to become a mecha operator, the most basic requirement was to have all the meridians and enter the Innate Stage.
Legend had it that in Martial God University's mecha department, if a new student couldn't become a martial artist after a year, they would be forced to transfer departments!
In other first-rate universities, there were similar rules. At most, the number of years was a little more relaxed.
The difficulty and harshness of the mecha department was evident!
"It's okay … Even if you can't become a top mecha operator, becoming a powerful martial artist will still allow you to enter the upper class …"
Wang Lei was the oldest, so he cheered for his classmates.
"Next, we'll continue with the roll call …"
Cao Qianqian's voice came from the podium, but Fang Xian's mind had already drifted elsewhere.
…
It was easy to get by in a university.
Especially in this kind of school, it was especially easy to get by.
Fang Xian got what he wanted and became a salted fish. Every day, he would wander between the dormitory, the cafeteria, and the classroom.
As for the classes and whatnot, he was just messing around.
Every day, he insisted on not being late, insisted on not attending class, and silently analyzed the changes of the Nine Transformations of Astral Fiends in this world, completely unlocking his strength.
In the blink of an eye, a month had passed.
On the drill ground.
"Before university, you all learned basic martial arts. Foundation is number one … But now that you're in university, you're all adults. You need to learn more advanced martial arts!"
A person who looked like an instructor said loudly.
"Teacher Zhou He!"
Wang Lei raised his hand excitedly. "Are you going to teach us advanced inner strength?"
"Bullsh * t!"
Zhou He scolded jokingly. "A bunch of little fellows who can't even reach the level of a martial artist in basic inner strength still want to cultivate advanced inner strength. Aren't you afraid of Qi deviation? It's better to just settle down and stabilize your foundation. "
He was a Xiantian Martial Master. He was very good at controlling the situation. Even Huang Lan did not dare to be mischievous.
In comparison, Cao Qianqian, who was the martial artist instructor, was just a decoration.
Zhou He glanced at them and could not help but feel satisfied. He continued. "What I'm going to teach you today is the advanced level of basic martial arts — Grand Grappling Hand! You don't have enough inner strength. If you want to win, you'll have to work on your moves. "
Fang Xian listened and nodded to himself.
Before university, the school did not teach advanced martial arts. They only taught basic martial arts, inner strength, and Qinggong.
After university, they could learn the advanced levels of basic martial arts and Qinggong — Grand Grappling Hand and Flying Dragon's Eight Steps!
This was a public class that every school had.
If it was a second-rate university or above, they would teach other unique martial arts.
For example, the Five Tigers Academy was famous for its unique saber techniques.
Even better universities would have profound and unique inner force professors.
As for the Eastern State Technician Academy, they could only apologize … They either had to find a private tutor or buy their own!
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