Gao Wu: Ten years of sparring experience, one move and the world knows him.

Chapter 11 Level 6, Level 5

The green apricots shed their fuzz and are tinged with the rouge of early summer, while the pomegranate blossoms ignite the sincerity of the skirts.

With May over, the college entrance examination was fast approaching, and Zhao Rui had to temporarily put aside his "practice coaching" duties and focus on preparing for the exam.

The atmosphere throughout the school became solemn and quiet, filled with a sense of tension.

Even on the playground, there are far fewer students exercising or strolling around.

"Our class's mock exam results were very poor. Currently, only about ten students have reached the undergraduate admission score. I hope the remaining students will intensify their review and improve their scores as soon as possible..."

In class, homeroom teacher Xue Maohua earnestly gave everyone some advice.

"Sigh, I've already been given up on by the teachers!"

Yang Fan sighed softly. To be honest, he also wanted to do well in his studies. No one is born wanting to slack off.

"Hypocritical!"

Zhao Rui chuckled. This guy is so irresponsible. He clearly doesn't want to study, even though his dad has already found a good university for him.

If his own father were rich, he would also choose to lie down and do nothing.

Who wouldn't want to eat, drink, and have fun? Why bother striving?

"The school will be taking graduation photos in a few days, so everyone should get ready. If you have any good suggestions, please communicate with the teacher in advance. Class monitor, please gather the class officers to discuss this!"

After arranging the photo shoot for next week, the homeroom teacher left the classroom.

A noisy discussion immediately broke out in the classroom.

"I need to get a nice haircut for my graduation photos!"

"Don't bother with it, none of these hairstyles look good!"

"Depend on!"

"Should we buy uniforms or wear school uniforms?"

"Wear your school uniform, it will be more memorable!"

"I still think it's better to buy uniforms together!"

Taking graduation photos is still a very important thing for high school seniors who are about to graduate.

After all, they had spent three years of high school together, and in just one month they would be going their separate ways. Their reluctance to part was palpable.

"Zhao Rui! Luo Min should be back by the time we take graduation photos, right? How about I prepare a confession ceremony for you?"

Yang Fan raised an eyebrow and said jokingly.

"Zhao Rui, are you going to confess your feelings to Luo Min?"

Upon hearing this, Sun Tiantian, who was in the front row, immediately turned her head nervously and stared intently at Zhao Rui.

The girl's thoughts were laid bare at that moment.

"What nonsense! Don't listen to Yang Fan's lies!"

Zhao Rui glared at Yang Fan, then turned to look at the girl and said casually.

It wasn't that he was trying to explain anything; it was just that he genuinely had no interest in Luo Min.

Whether he was before he gained his past life memories or now, he had no interest in this "peerless beauty" in the eyes of the public.

It's highly likely that their aesthetic sense just hasn't developed properly!
Hmm, it reminds me of Guan Xiaotong from a past life. She's pretty, and her figure is amazing, especially her long legs, which are simply perfect.

But, well, I just don't have that urge to do *that*.

"Really! Then, who in our class do you like?"

Sun Tiantian smoothed the stray hairs behind her ear, her face slightly flushed, but she pretended to be casual.

"I don't have anyone I like. If I had to say I do...!"

Zhao Rui paused for a moment, and the girl's expression immediately tightened. She looked at him hesitantly and nervously: "Who is it?"

"Martial arts, of course!"

Zhao Rui chuckled.

"Ugh, martial arts isn't for girls!"

Sun Tiantian immediately realized that Zhao Rui was teasing her, and immediately protested.

"Zhao Rui, Sun Tiantian, that's enough! Have you even considered how I, the legal wife, feel?!"

"Ugh, whose wife are you?!"

Sun Tiantian frowned and gave Yang Fan a reproachful look.

"Of course it belongs to my brother Rui! Isn't it, brother Rui! I like you so much!"

Yang Fan twisted his waist and flicked his fingers, striking a pose like a shy woman. Combined with his slightly overweight figure, Sun Tiantian couldn't help but laugh and threw her textbook at him. "Disgusting! I hate it!"

"You're the annoying one!"

Yang Fan retorted, not to be outdone.

"Stop, stop! I can't take it anymore!"

Zhao Rui shuddered, instinctively feeling goosebumps all over his body.

"You heartless bastard! You've got a sweetheart now and you don't want me anymore!"

Yang Fan became more and more engrossed in talking about it.

Just then, a commotion arose at the classroom door.

"Did you know? Xu Chongming has broken through to the sixth level of martial arts!"

"Who?"

"A student from Class Two, who usually keeps a low profile. I never expected him to pull off such a game!"

The conversation outside the door could be clearly heard in every corner of the classroom.

"Holy crap, is this for real? I know Xu Chongming. He only got his CET-4 certificate last year!"

"Really? He's really amazing!"

If someone in the class overheard the conversation, they would immediately whisper to the person next to them.

The class was full of martial arts students. Even if their skill level was low, they still had the ability to hear better than ordinary people because of their internal energy.

Suddenly, the topic of conversation in the class shifted from taking graduation photos to discussing the level six martial arts master.

For regular undergraduate martial arts students, the required martial arts level is at least Level 2, and usually Level 3.

Even with this level of ability, you still need excellent academic performance to get into university. If your academic performance is not up to standard, you will not be able to get into university.

As for Level 4 martial arts students, they are in a bit of a limbo, neither high nor low. Students at this level may be admitted by certain universities with lower academic requirements.

It's also possible that, like most test takers, they will choose schools based on their scores.

However, they already meet the admission requirements for martial arts students at key universities and have the opportunity to enter those universities.

A Level 5 score is definitely at the level of a top university, and some schools may even offer admission with a score reduction for top students.

Once you reach the CET-6 level, you don't need to worry about academic subjects anymore. As long as you're not completely incompetent, you can choose any top university you want.

As for Level 7, that's not a question of admission, but rather which school you want to attend.

This situation is roughly the same as that of the college entrance examination or sports champion in my previous life.

However, in this life, martial arts have replaced athletic talent and are more valued by the imperial court.

After listening to everyone's conversation, Zhao Rui couldn't help but secretly tighten his grip.

He had always been at level three before, but after the system added points, his self-practice of Cloud Hands and Star Picking has reached the critical point.

With just one more point added, I can reach the mastery level.

This level corresponds to the strength above the fourth-level martial artist.

There's still a month until the college entrance exam, so he could easily finish copying Wing Chun's "Seeking the Way" and his senior brother's "Cloud Hands and Plucking Stars" before the exam.

Add two more points.

"Level four!" Zhao Rui couldn't help but feel a surge of eager anticipation.

"I'm only at level two, sigh, there's no comparison, no comparison at all!"

Yang Fan sighed, feeling genuinely frustrated. They were all human, so why was there such a huge difference between them?

"If it's about being fat, none of them can beat you!"

At this moment, Xiaoxue, who hadn't turned around the whole time, spoke softly and quietly.

"..."

"Giggle!"

Sun Tiantian laughed so hard she almost fell over, and chimed in, "Yeah, yeah! Yang Fan, you do have some good points!"

"That's enough!"

Yang Fan's face darkened, and he snorted twice, saying, "Women and petty men are the most difficult to deal with!"

"Giggle!"

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(End of this chapter)