Quick Wear High Martial Arts: The system wants me to be a dog

"So, in the next six months, I plan to go to Zhenxingsi."

For a moment, everyone's eyes turned to Ning Feng again.

Unfortunately, Ning Feng had no intention of responding, let alone words of welcome to Jiang Yunfei.

The atmosphere here became a bit weird because of Jiang Yunfei's appearance.

Hua Feiyu and others also noticed it, but no one cared. They just stood aside and ate the melon quietly for a while.

……

Suddenly, a light drizzle began to fall from the sky.

not big,

As thin as a cow's hair,

Ning Feng stood among the crowd and finally felt a little moved.

It has become stronger again, but it is still far from enough. No one knows how long it will take for the true enlightenment to come.

……

Time passed by minute by minute.

More and more people gathered on the lawn, and finally divided into two large groups.

Social warriors and students of Southeast Martial Arts University.

As almost all the people arrived, Chuanhu also returned from the cemetery.

Not long after Chuanhu arrived, Jing Bolong also arrived.

Several middle-aged warriors appeared at the scene. They walked straight to the podium and stood side by side with Chuanhu.

……

When they saw these people, the discussions at the scene suddenly became much quieter.

Because the clothes the three people were wearing were engraved with three big characters: "Zong", "Jiao" and "Wu".

Judging from these three words and the costumes, even Wuhan University students are familiar with them.

They are the officials in charge of the sects, religious groups, and martial arts schools in society.

Although the sects, religious schools, and martial arts schools in society are all independent and independently operated.

But there are also official associations, which are mainly for the convenience of management and have an orthodox planning method.

Otherwise, if the warriors start to rebel, it can directly cause unrest in the entire society.

These three people are all very powerful, all of them are eighth-grade golden body masters, and they are the leaders of the social warriors in this assessment.

At this time, Chuan Hu looked at the three people and said respectfully, "Senior Fu... Hello, seniors."

The men nodded in response: "Not bad, young and promising."

One of them narrowed his eyes, looked at Chuanhu and said, "You look a lot like your father."

"Okay, it's almost time, we can start."

Chuanhu nodded and looked at Jing Bolong, "Principal Jing, you are the senior, you will preside over it."

Jing Bolong had a blank expression on his face and gestured, "You come, I'm just the acting principal, I might withdraw at any time."

Chuanhu chuckled.

Then, without any hesitation, he cleared his throat, his Qi and blood vibrated, and he said loudly: "Students, be quiet."

The scene instantly fell silent. We were all warriors, not elementary school students, so we still had some self-control.

When they saw Chuanhu was about to speak, everyone stopped communicating immediately.

Chuanhu looked at the other middle-aged men and said respectfully, "Seniors, you go first."

Several people nodded when they heard this and did not refuse.

Chuanhu is the principal after all, and as the principal, he has the final speech, so it is normal for them to speak first.

At this moment, the three of them stepped forward together, as if they were about to make a speech.

Regardless of whether they are in the academy or in society, this part is the one that everyone dislikes the most.

The leader went up and talked a lot, and it was obvious that what he said was just a bunch of shit, but the group of kids below had to applaud and cheer.

At this time, the person in charge with the word "Zong" branded on his chest stepped forward slightly and glanced at the students below.

He was the first to speak: "Hello everyone, I am the vice president of the Southeast Region of the Sect Association. I will be brief and only say three words."

"First, I would like to thank Southeastern University for providing us with the examination venue."

"Secondly, casualties are inevitable during the assessment, but no one wants to see them, and that is not the goal. Everyone please be safe."

"Third, I wish everyone good grades."

"Okay, I'm done."

He spoke so quickly that no one could react in time.

Soon, someone reacted first and clapped his hands.

There was a burst of applause from below.

Then, the sect association also stood up, "To sum up, I feel the same way. I wish everyone a safe return and good grades in the exam."

The vice president of the martial arts association also stood up, "Me too."