The Super Soldier King in the City

This is the college entrance examination right away, everyone is staring at the recommended places. The Seventh Middle School hasn't gotten a recommendation yet, and the Third Middle School has taken away 17 places first. Does this make people not fry the pot?

The crowd kept yelling, and those in the third middle school on the podium frowned.

The leading acne boy patted the table and said angrily: "If you want to participate, just sign up. If you don't want to participate, just shut up. We got 17 places in the third high school. That's because our third high school has this strength. What do you have? Dissatisfied? This is because we are merciful, otherwise, we will leave you none!"

"What the **** are you pulling!" Someone couldn't help it at last. A student jumped up and said: "You three are great? Give you everything, then what are we doing? Let's just drink Northwest Wind!"

"Huh, drink Xibeifeng?" The acne boy said coldly: "No ability, even Xibeifeng can't drink. We have this strength in the third middle school, what do you have in the seventh? Why do you want to give us a place?"

"Yes, the seventeen recommended places in our third high school are not for nothing. Every year the city’s college entrance examination champions come from our third high school, regardless of liberal arts or sciences. This is the case. Our third high school entrance exam champions, even In the whole province, it is possible to become the top candidate in the college entrance examination, how about you?"

"How many of our three have won national awards, what Olympiad, what national composition, what youth science and technology competition, what national youth sports championship, what do you have in the seventh?"

"Hmph, I can't compare with study, and other specialties. You 7th Middle School still want to get a place with us. What capital do you have?"

Everyone in the third middle school screamed, and everyone on the seventh middle school fell into silence. Although they are very unwilling, they have to admit that the third middle school is indeed very strong.

"That's not used to collect the registration fee here!" A student couldn't help but said: "The registration fee is three hundred yuan, are you here to collect money?"

"We have a summary meeting. This is to teach you learning experience. Learning methods, learning experience, are invaluable. For those who know the value, they can give up three thousand yuan, and three hundred yuan is nothing. The boy with acne said coldly: "Forget it, I think that this is the case for your Seventh Middle School. It's no wonder that some kind of destiny martial arts has emerged, a group of bad students with well-developed limbs and simple minds. Garbage dump!"

When these words came out, Su Yang, who was sitting at the back, frowned.

In fact, he didn't pay much attention to the disputes among these students. Regarding learning matters, Su Yang is not good at it anyway, and academic discussions are nothing. There is also the question of the number of places recommended, which is nothing to Su Yang.

But, you can’t curse, right?

The founder of my destiny martial arts is still sitting here. You just said that the members on my side are bad students with well-developed limbs and simple minds. You also said that my place is a garbage dump. Is this too bullying?

Everyone in the classroom fell into silence and looked at Su Yang. Now the people in the Seventh Middle School are in awe of Su Yang, and someone scolds the martial arts of Heaven in front of him. Can Su Yang bear it?

Su Yang actually didn't care about the small grievances between these outstanding students, but since everyone looked at him, he couldn't pretend to be dead.

With a light cough, Su Yang said, "This classmate, did our destiny martial arts offend you? Why do we hurt people like this? Who said that our destiny martial arts are bad students? You are too irresponsible to say that! "

The acne boy froze for a moment, frowned and said, "Why, are you a member of the Destiny Budo?"

"He is the founder of our destiny martial arts!" a student from No. 7 Middle School said proudly.

When these words came out, the people in the Third Middle School were all taken aback. They had all heard of Su Yang's notoriety.

"You...you...you..." The acne boy was so scared that his lips were trembling. They were members of the three martial arts clubs, but Su Yang did not take it lightly.

Su Yang smiled and said, "It's okay, just say if you have something to say, I won't do anything to you students who are excellent in learning!"

The acne boy breathed a sigh of relief, but he was still a little afraid, and said in a low voice: "Students...students’ vocation should be to study. You...you fight and kill all day long, don’t take study seriously, this...this ...What kind of student is this?"

"That can't be said that we are bad students!" Su Yang said: "We don't learn well, we admit it. However, our people are not bad. Besides, our hobbies are not in study. Is it all wrong? What age is this, and personality is not wrong, right? If we all learn well, do you still have your turn for these recommended places?"

The acne boy was speechless, and was silent for a long time before he whispered: "Huh, you people, even if you study hard, it's useless. You still want to get a place with us. Do you have this strength? Huh, you founder, Every time you take a test, you are at the bottom, and the city is at the bottom. You can fight and bully, so what? This society is a brain-hardened society with well-developed limbs and simple minds. What's the difference between that and bullies!"

"Hey, I won't accept your words like this!" Su Yang frowned and said, "What's wrong with my bottom in the exam? Why do I have a simple mind?"

"What do you know!" Zhao Qupeng couldn't help but said, "Even though Xiao Yang didn't study seriously, he has a very good medical skills. Now there are several projects in the country that are studying Xiao Yang's original medical skills. Is this simple? "

"Yes, Su Yang is the pride of our Seventh Middle School!"

"What are you talking about, can you find such a character in the three of you?"

The students of No. 7 Middle School started yelling. Everyone in No. 3 Middle School was irritated. The acne boy said angrily, “We don’t know what’s going on outside. We don’t have a say in these things. After all, the medical skills, Who can tell, who made it. But you can't even learn these things in your textbooks, and what kind of medical skills you have created? Who believes such things?"

Zhao Qiupeng said anxiously: "That was created by Su Yang, why don't you believe it?"

"Bah, I didn't even learn this simple knowledge in the textbook, and I went out to create medical skills and fooled ghosts!" One of the three middle schools shouted.

The two sides immediately started arguing, Su Yang frowned. He didn't want this result. What's the matter, this matter was quarrelsome, but in the end it quarreled him instead, he was just trying to persuade him to fight.

After arguing for a long time, the boy with acne screamed: "I will not tell you these nonsense. If you have the ability, I will come to the summary meeting at that time. There will be knowledge contests on the spot. You can choose someone from the Seventh Middle School and follow Let's compare!"

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