A brand-new class.
Yet Xu Lingjun blended in perfectly without a hitch.
As soon as he stepped through the classroom door, he gained MAX affection from more than half of the female classmates.
As for the displeasure from the other half of the male classmates... once Zong Xiaoping inford everyone that it was this Xu Lingjun who saved Teacher Su, their looks imdiately turned to approval.
Yes... daring to save soone from the cliff’s edge.
And since the person saved was their teacher, if it weren’t for him, they probably wouldn’t be able to see Teacher Su every day.
Thus.
Through the monitor, watching Xu Lingjun not being excluded by the male students due to appearance issues or harassed by the female students, but instead being surrounded enthusiastically as they chatted about sothing.
Su Huanqing nodded contentedly.
Despite the various accidents in between, he finally integrated into the class. With this, I can face Xiaoya without guilt.
......
A new environnt.
Aside from the absence of a certain perverted friend’s daily harassnt, it doesn’t feel much different from being in Qingzhou City.
The class content is nothing to write ho about; there’s not much worth ntioning.
Just regular Martial Tao course dueling, of course, at this point, with the Dragon Gate Examination so near, no matter how hurriedly intense the special training, it would be pointless.
Instead, more ti is spent reviewing and explaining cultural studies.
Understand that to cope with the Dragon Gate Examination, these martial students have been preparing for nine years in Martial Tao, what needed to be done was long done, no amount of review can make a great leap in progress in short order.
In comparison, the minimum score threshold for the cultural class is rather their biggest hindrance.
Don’t let it be that the Martial Tao score is okay, but the cultural class doesn’t et the minimum standard line... then you still won’t get into a desired Martial Mansion.
Therefore, the teachers focused more on classes like Spiritual Energy, cultural studies, and interstellar classes, all subjects the martial arts students also need to minor in.
Lifting the martial exams score from 500 to 600 versus lifting liberal arts from 100 to 200, even the pigs know which is easier to improve, a person’s shortest board ultimately determines how far they can reach.
If it were in the past, Xu Lingjun would probably study very seriously...
After all, his goal is the Bei Xuanwu Martial Mansion.
One of the Four Great Martial Mansions, the difficulty is naturally not ordinary.
But now, with Wang Qingya studying day and night with him for that one month, particularly with the extensive intake of Life No.1 during this period, though it consud a significant amount of Origin Value, correspondingly, his mind is becoming increasingly clear.
Those fleeting mories from the past now seem to be etched into his heart like a template.
Even without reviewing, he understands those knowledge points more and more thoroughly.
So...
Xu Lingjun took out his phone and opened Taobao again.
He intends to pick another set of powerful martial skills for himself.
Now that his Light Body Technique is almost fully cultivated, that earlier suggestion from Zong Xiaoping was quite right, he may indeed have been a bit anxious lately, and although he didn’t put down daily cultivation, he took a large amount of Blood Replenishing Oral Liquid, and even finished all the nutritious products Father Wang prepared for him every day...
And correspondingly, his True Qi purity and quantity have been continuously growing, even when cultivating Light Body Technique, the Infinite Divine Demon Body Refining Technique continuously enhances his physique.
He might have been a bit too anxious indeed.
Let’s just pause and slow down for now.
Learn a martial skill to change things up, which can work as a buffer too...
He earnestly browsed through the sales records, thinking that the best-selling must surely be the most well-hyped.
The female instructor who was lecturing earnestly glanced at Xu Lingjun, who was diligently browsing his phone.
She couldn’t help but shake her head helplessly, such a waste of looking so good, it seems there is no hope for the Dragon Gate Examination, so he has simply given up.
She wanted to remind him, yet understood that for those poor students, sotis it’s not because they don’t want to study, but because they truly don’t have ti anymore.
Forcefully awakening their sense of responsibility or their fear of the future is not a good thing... lingering in confusion, even if just self-deceit, at least for now, it can be a bit easier.
Although this ease must be accounted for with a lifeti of responsibility in the future.
Yet at this ti.
Xu Lingjun suddenly rembered, oh right, at this ti, it should be ti to clock out.
He took out a punch card and pressed it, earning a daily salary of 30,000.
He couldn’t help but sigh, the pressure on students these days is huge.
Here I am, clocking out, and I’m still not done with school.
That night.
He studied until nine in the evening.
On his way ho, he specifically took two extra turns and encountered a lost five-year-old girl; leveraging his external advantages, he quickly coaxed her into laughter and then refused to fulfill her request to take her ho, instead, sending her back to her own house, gaining 13 Source Value from her parents!
He rescued a stray dog and took it to an animal lover’s shelter, but for so reason, despite his efforts, he didn’t earn any Source Value.
He saw a couple fighting, seemingly about to break up.
Xu Lingjun tried to talk them down, but sohow, the female, who was initially calming down, went hysterical upon his intervention, deeply displeased with her boyfriend, and they broke up for sure.
Xu Lingjun thought perhaps it was just because there was no Resentnt Value to gain, otherwise, the man would absolutely hate him.
Never mind... today’s harvest isn’t especially bountiful.
He didn’t bump into any elderly people falling, so there wasn’t a chance to help.
In this unfamiliar landscape, finding suitable chances isn’t as easy.
If not for saving Qingzhou City earlier and gaining a lot of Source Value, it probably would’ve been a deficit by now.
But rely idling away the leftovers is no solution; seems I need to quickly develop so downlines.
That night.
Xu Lingjun didn’t eat any of those nutritious supplents specially prepared by Father Wang, nor did he drink any more Blood Replenishing Oral Liquid. He didn’t even practice martial skills; instead, he lay in bed early, exchanged several routine ssages with Wang Qingya, and then slept early.
This made Wang Tiancheng, who wanted to chat with Xu Lingjun about his accommodation habits during this period, feel guilty.
He heard young people nowadays definitely don’t sleep before midnight, and Lil’ Jun actually goes to bed so early; could it be he’s always worn out from worrying about clocking in...
Maybe he should get him an auto-punch card machine?
In fact, as Xu Lingjun fell soundly asleep.
He’d developed a habit of renewing a large amount of Qi Blood and tonic intake at this ti of day, and none of these happened today...
Even his body seed slightly uncomfortable.
His True Qi was stirring, seemingly yearning for sothing...
But the daily routine wasn’t forthcoming.
True Qi began to clash more frequently against Xu Lingjun’s internal organs, forging his body.
An entire night...
Xu Lingjun did not get up throughout the night.
Upon waking up.
He excitedly felt the strong True Qi inside him, which had transford from being vague and ethereal to a gaseous state like smoke.
Late stage Qi Gathering.
He broke through just like that, progressing smoothly.
"Truly a worthy family inheritance."
Xu Lingjun exclaid with joy, "This ti, I really have to thank Zong Xiaoping when I go to school, never expected to try his suggestion just a bit and actually had a breakthrough."
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