Chapter 9 Qi and Blood Standards
As deep as the resentment was, life had to go on, and Fang Ping could only passively accept it all.
After chatting for a while, the homeroom teacher whose hair was already gray paced into the classroom.
Waiting for the classroom to quiet down, the old class opened his mouth and went straight to the point: "Students who are registering for the martial arts exams, come to my office later to pay the fee to register and fill out the registration form, and the school's Registrar's Office will unify and help everyone register later."
When saying this, the class teacher mainly looked at those students who were ready to enroll.
In reality, the martial arts exams were not untraceable.
As the class teacher, which students in the class would enroll, the old class had a rough idea in his heart.
The grades should be top, the body should be good, and the family should be good, a few selections down, who will enroll in the senior three (4) class, the class also has a number of students.
Yangcheng is located inland, although the full name is Yangcheng City, in fact, it is a county-level city.
Compared to other counties, Yangcheng economy to be better, can be good limited, this is not the coastal areas of the county-level cities, coastal areas of the county-level cities, some than the inland prefecture-level cities are much more developed.
In Yangcheng, there are not many people who do not take ten thousand dollars seriously.
Therefore, a mere enrollment fee blocked many people out.
After saying these words, the class teacher left the classroom.
The students who were ready to enroll also got up at this time, ready to head to the office.
Yang Jian, who was in the front row of Fang Ping, also stood up at this time.
The desk next to him, the one called Zhang Hao, the classmate who had broken the news that Xiao Ma had broken through the eighth grade the day before, also stood up at this time.
Just as the two were about to take a step, Fang Ping Shi Shi stood up.
Chen Fan, who was at the same table, was a bit dazed and said with a sideways glance, "Going to the restroom?"
"To enroll."
"......"
Chen Fan froze, Fang Ping wanted to enroll?
Not only Chen Fan, Yang Jian also couldn't help but look back at Fang Ping, surprised, "Fang Ping, you're enrolling too?"
This guy, his words didn't seem to carry any malice, but he was indeed surprised by what Fang Ping said, and his voice wasn't small.
When these words came out, quite a few students looked over.
We had all been classmates for a few years, and probably still had some understanding of what was going on with the other students in the class.
It is not that Fang Ping can not enroll, but Fang Ping that small body ......
In fact, Fang Ping is still more robust than Chen Fan, but compared to his front row of Yang Jian, can not be compared.
The cultural and professional exams are fine, but the physical examination and the actual test, can Fang Ping pass?
Yang Jian's side just finished being surprised, the side of Zhang Hao also tsked and said: "Fang Ping, you kid line ah, sinister! Usually you don't participate in the exercise after school, but you don't go back to practice, you're too insidious!"
Said Zhang Hao, said this exaggerated, the tone is not with the intention of ridicule, just think Fang Ping this kid hidden quite deep, no point of self-confidence, on the family of Fang Ping, can waste this 10,000 yuan of registration fees?
Fang Ping also does not mind, smilingly said: "Do not think too much, I am gifted, still need to practice?
I've thought it over, isn't it just ten thousand dollars?
If I don't try, who knows if I can get in, maybe this year is suddenly expanded, then I'm not making a lot of money."
"Hahaha, you're thinking beautifully!"
Zhang Hao laughed out loud, but as soon as Fang Ping's words came out, the other students in the class who weren't prepared to enroll were a bit moved.
Fang Ping's words didn't seem unreasonable.
Who knows if the enrollment will be expanded this year?
In previous years, there were only two or three people who got into Wushu every year, but last year, there were five people who got into Wushu.
This year, maybe there will be more?
Thinking about it, but since they are not prepared to enroll, naturally there is a reason, Fang Ping's words only caused some ripples, did not let others change their decision.
Chen Fan's eyes at the same table are a little complicated, although just enrollment does not mean that the test.
But Fang Ping's family situation is worse than his family, even Fang Ping dare to try, he is simply not this idea, a comparison, but it seems that he even try to try the guts are not.
The hand holding the pen was held a little tighter, in the end, Chen Fan still did not change his decision.
Even if he enrolled, the hope that he would be able to pass the exam was even slimmer than Fang Ping.
Instead of wasting time on this, it would be better to put more effort into the liberal arts.
......
Fang Ping was naturally not in the mood to pay attention to the minds of the others in the class.
Together with the other students who were ready to enroll, they exited the classroom, and together they all headed upstairs towards the homeroom teacher's office.
In the senior three (4) class, there were not many students who were ready to enroll.
After all, the probability was too small, and some students whose hard conditions didn't meet the standard at first glance naturally wouldn't enroll.
In the end, there were only 8 people who walked out of the classroom together.
This, or the high percentage of enrollment in the ordinary class in these years, if it wasn't for the two martial arts students who got into the ordinary class last year as an example, it would be good to have four or five in the ordinary class.
In some ordinary high schools, there were not many students enrolled in the entire school.
Fang Ping briefly swept a glance at his peers, and sure enough, they were all the guys at the top of their class.
Not only were they at the top of their class, but they were also physically fit, each with a well-proportioned body.
Even if Yang Jian, the bearded man, his grades may not be particularly good, but they are not very bad, otherwise he would not have enrolled.
Among them, there were also two girls, long although not too stunning, but the body looks pretty good.
Compared to those bean sprouts in the class who had not fully developed by now, these two girls had eaten well and worked out in order to prepare for the martial arts exams, and their front and back were curvy, and Yang Jian and Zhang Hao next to Fang Ping swept their bodies towards the two girls one after another.
Apart from Fang Ping, the others were actually quite familiar with each other.
The martial arts examination is not an overnight thing, everyone has time in the evening, will work out together, a few people also signed up for off-campus martial arts tutoring classes together.
Fang Ping was kind of the kind that came out of nowhere.
At this time, everyone was not interested in other people, instead, they were all quite interested in Fang Ping.
One of the two girls that Yang Jian and the others coveted glanced at Fang Ping from time to time, and after walking for a while she couldn't help but ask, "Fang Ping, how much qi and blood do you have?"
"Huh?"
Fang Ping didn't know what to say, can I say I have 1.1 qi blood?
The key was, he didn't know how exactly it was counted in reality, and in what unit.
Fortunately, without Fang Ping having to answer, Yang Jian interjected and laughed, "Zhang Nan, I don't think Fang Ping has gone to get checked at all. This guy, if he had really gone and measured it, I'm afraid he would have told us long ago."
Zhang Hao also chimed in, "He probably really hasn't checked, but looking at his little body, he's definitely not as tall as me."
"Che, don't blow it, okay?"
Zhang Nan was just asking, and since Fang Ping didn't say anything, whether he didn't check or didn't want to say, she didn't bother to pursue the matter.
Despising Zhang Hao, Zhang Nan shook her head as she walked away, "Our class is probably destined to accompany the prince again this time.
I went to check again the day before yesterday, and the peak of my qi and blood fluctuation was only 108 cards.
Alas, I can only find a way to take some more supplements before the physical examination to see if I can raise it up."
After Zhang Nan finished speaking, Yang Jian grinned and said, "I'm a little better than you, last time I checked, I peaked at 112 cards."
"Card" was obviously the unit of qi and blood testing, and it sounded like the higher the better.
Fang Ping had not been tested before, and was not afraid to show his cowardice at this time, sniffing, he asked, "Who has the highest qi and blood in our class?"
A sunny teenager walking at the front of several people, at this time turned his head and smiled, "According to the last result, I should be the highest, peak 115 cards."
This person Fang Ping actually recognized, although the world had changed a bit nowadays, the person was still the same.
The one who spoke was the one who had the best cultural achievement in the class, of course, whether it was now or not, Fang Ping was not too sure.
However, this guy was not the class president, in fact none of those present were student leaders of any kind, because people didn't have time to waste, nor did they have the time to serve others.
What was the name, Fang Ping recalled, it should be called Wu Zhihao.
Wu Zhihao said, and then shook his head, "Although my qi and blood is okay, but the focus class those guys are only high, the highest Zhou Bin, last time I heard from their class, the peak value has more than 120 cards. Our school others can't say, Zhou Bin's likelihood of getting in is ninety-nine percent, as long as there are no accidents in the middle."
"Haha, Zhihao, why don't you hire someone to break his legs and we'll have one less competitor?" Zhang Hao laughed and joked.
Wu Zhihao rolled his eyes and said breathlessly, "It's not our school's selection, even if Zhou Bin didn't get in, it doesn't have much to do with us, otherwise, I would really have this idea."
Zhang Hao heatedly laughed and casually said, "Anyway, give it a try, maybe you'll get in.
Last year, the enrollment standard of Nanjiang Martial Arts University, a Qi and Blood 112 card was enough.
This year, even if it's a little higher, it's still high and limited, anyway, I don't think you have much of a problem ......"
Wu Zhihao once again shook his head and said, "Hang on, the standard has been going up every year for the past few years, I think this year at least it has to be above 115 cards.
Also, it's useless to reach the standard of qi and blood alone, what about the rest?
The key is not to look at this, but also to look at others, if everyone else is low and we are high, then we have a chance.
But if everyone else is high, we can't get in even if we test well."
These enrollment standards, like the liberal arts exams, aren't fixed, and the number of martial arts student slots is right there.
Maybe your score this year, according to last year, you can get into the martial arts, but this year everyone is strong, then you still fall out.
Or maybe you did poorly this year, and as a result, everyone was poor, and you could still get in even if you weren't as strong as last year's group.
But in today's times, everyone's days are getting better and better, and almost every year the standard is going up, and the probability of going down is too low.
According to Wu Zhihao, the (4) class plus Fang Ping, a total of eight people who had enrolled, there were only three people whose qi and blood exceeded 110 cards.
Wu Zhihao, Yang Jian, and additionally that girl Liu Ruoqi who didn't talk much.
Everyone else, including Zhang Hao, hadn't reached 110 cards.
However, Zhang Hao was not far away from 110 cards, and before the exam, eating more blood and qi tonic supplements, there was still hope.
This wasn't considered cheating, in this day and age, supplements that could really work to replenish blood and qi were all very expensive.
Those who could afford to eat this were from good families.
And martial artists, too, needed wealth to support them.
The family has money and no money, the support for the future of the martial artist is not the same, wealth determines the future, although it is not the absolute status quo, it is the general status quo.
So even if he didn't reach 110 cards now, Zhang Hao dared to enroll, just because his family had already helped him prepare the supplements.
The reason why he didn't take it now was mainly because he was afraid that after digestion, he would lose some of the medicinal effects and fail to meet the standard.
And eating it before the physical examination, although it could not be digested all at once, it was good for those who wanted to get started, and could explode more of the medicinal effects.
This was something Zhang Hao didn't say, but practically everyone else had similar preparations.
Of course, there were exceptions, such as Fang Ping.
His enrollment in the martial arts section was so sudden that his parents didn't even think that he would want to enroll.
And in fact, just without Fang Ping's knowledge, Fang Mingrong was already considering whether or not to buy some qi and blood tonic medicines for his son.
Unfortunately, those tonic medicines were all too expensive, often starting at ten thousand dollars, and the old Fang had not made up his mind yet.
Listening to everyone chatting, Fang Ping secretly pondered, "This 1.1 qi and blood of mine, is it possible to convert it into 110 cards?"
The possibility was still high.
But even if it was 110 cards, it didn't seem to have much of an advantage, after all, Wu Zhihao in the regular class had 115 cards, and there should be not a few over 110 cards over in the key class.
Last year, the minimum standard for enrollment in Nanjiang Wu University was 112 cards yes, but this year, it's hard to say.
"It seems that we still need to put some effort into this before we can pass the first three hurdles at least, before we have time to think about the later things."
As Fang Ping thought about things in his mind, the crowd also arrived at the office entrance.