After the cold cannon fodder became terminally ill, the whole family was panicked

After returning home that night.

Lying on the bed, Chu Yan immediately sensed the warrior's extraordinaryness.

Warriors don't seem to need much sleep.

Chu Yan pondered: [What do warriors do at night? ]

The system was watching the martial arts master idol drama in Chu Yan's mind, and it replied casually: [Meditation, practice, boxing and swordsmanship can also be practiced. ]

Chu Yan: [Do you have any martial arts skills? ]

The system said weakly: [...No. Do you still remember that I am a sickly beauty system? ]

Chu Yan sighed.

Wang Yao's book "Yenching University 2024 Martial Arts Freshmen Home Training Guide Before School Starts" only describes the key to drawing qi into the body. The internal and external skills after drawing qi into the body are only available in schools, sects, and martial arts families.

Although I have advanced to the level of a post-natal warrior.

But apart from being a little stronger, there is no difference.

After this matter is over, I still have to find a way to find some martial arts resources.

【If you have nothing to do, just study on your own. 】

Chu Yan turned on the light and picked up the heavy ancient Chinese dictionary.

When I went downstairs the next morning.

She was still drinking bird's nest while studying.

It was not until half past eight that Chu Yan put down the dictionary and prepared to rush to the Yanda University's recommended student examination site.

Zheng Ling did not forget his promise to Chu Yan.

It was a rare opportunity for him to personally take his daughter to take the exam.

But when his eyes passed over the dictionary, the kindness in his eyes was replaced by contempt.

"Xiao Yan, it's too late to prepare now, so you should take a rest first."

Chu Yan nodded.

Chu Nuannuan was also in the restaurant.

She pretended to be talking to Chu Zhennan, but in fact, she was talking about Chu Yan: "You took the stolen admission quota to take the exam, and you actually have the mood to eat."

Chu Yan looked up at her.

Then he ordered three more bowls of bird's nest and white fungus without hesitation.

Yes, not only is she in the mood to eat, she can also eat a lot.

Anyway, warriors eat more than you ordinary people!

Chu Nuannuan's face turned pale with anger. You know, she was so disgusted this morning that she couldn't eat even a spoonful of food.

When Chu Yan left the restaurant, Chu Zhennan, who was at the other end of the table, suddenly adjusted his gold-wire glasses and looked at Chu Yan with his sharp amber eyes, with a cold and inhumane scrutiny:

"Chu Yan, you must have the courage to bear the choices you make."

What to undertake?

Are you embarrassed in the exam today?

Chu Yan lowered his head, and smiled frivolously: "Brother, don't you think you are prejudiced against me?"

"Really?" Chu Zhennan poured himself a cup of coffee slowly, "I don't think so."

Chu Yan's voice was also a little cold:

"Then don't regret it."

After saying that, he walked out without looking back.

These men in the Chu family are nothing but scum!

It was in vain that she thought when she was a child that Chu Zhennan would really love her.

At that time, Zheng Ling put Chu Zhennan in solitary confinement, and she secretly brought food to Chu Zhennan. No one celebrated Chu Zhennan's birthday, so she secretly brought back a small cake from kindergarten. But now that he has become the leader of the Chu family, he has turned his face against her!

Once she learns martial arts, she will tie Chu Zhennan up and beat him up sooner or later!

Chu Yan got in the car and arrived at the Yan University examination hall in a short while.

There were only a few recommended students who participated in the interview this time.

Chu Yan's arrival immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Some were contemptuous, some were gloating, and some were watching secretly.

The story of "Chu Yan snatched Chu Nuannuan's admission quota" had obviously spread among the senior high school students in City S. The crowd automatically made way for her, and the whispers among them thought they were well suppressed, but they could not escape the hearing range of the acquired warriors.

"Is Chu Yan her? I remember Chu Nuannuan was the school beauty of No. 1 Middle School. I was looking forward to having an interview together this time, but how come she got replaced by a rustic girl? She is too different from Chu Nuannuan."

"This person is very skilled. He altered Chu Nuannuan's application form for recommended student admission!"

"Isn't this a crime? Will the police come to arrest her?"

"You haven't found any actual evidence, but today's test is about the annotations of ancient books, the kind of ancient martial arts books that are not circulated on the market. I think she is going to lose face."

Chu Yan remained calm and even flipped through two pages of the dictionary.

Anyway, she has a full set of equipment including glasses and mask.

It's not just my fair face that's embarrassing.

The group of people teased her for a few words and then moved on to talk about other things.

"You said you came into contact with martial arts books when you were twelve? It seems that you are the best candidate for the first place in this interview. Unlike me, my parents gave me my first box of martial arts books when I was thirteen."

"I should be envious of you. When I first learned to read, my family forced me to read books on inner strength. I envy you so much for having a relaxed and free childhood."

"No, no, when my mom gave birth to me, she used a tape recorder to play martial arts formulas for my prenatal training. My childhood was really stressful!"

Chu Yan: “…”

No, if you want to show off, can’t you post on Zhihu or Xiaohongshu?

What are you comparing with here?

After a while, teachers from Yanda arrived and asked them to line up and take numbers to assemble.

Among them was a middle-aged man with gray hair on his temples, who was standing not far away. He must have a very high status, and the other teachers were like stars surrounding the moon.

He was wearing a plain long gown, low-key and simple, with only some gold filigree outlines on the hem.

Most of those who can come for the interview are like Chu Nuannuan, with a family background of learning and broad knowledge.

It only takes a quick glance to tell the identity of this man represented by his robe—a martial arts master!

Everyone shuddered, not daring to look up, their hearts filled with fear and shock.

This is the master that even low-level warriors have to bow to when they meet!

However, there is one person whose identity is unknown.

Chu Inkstone.

Chu Yan's knowledge of martial arts was very limited, limited to the little he had read at the Xinhua Bookstore yesterday morning.

Naturally, he had no idea of ​​the status represented by the martial arts master's robe.

When the teachers at Yanda University saw that Chu Yan acted like a fool and did not bow to the Grandmaster, their expressions immediately became serious.

How can you not know etiquette?

"Senior Pei," a young invigilator saluted respectfully to Master Pei Mingye, "There is a little girl who is not following the rules over there. I will go and call her out."

Pei Mingye stopped him.

He was already over forty years old, and no longer attached much importance to the strict hierarchy of warriors and the social glory that came with it.

On the contrary, he was tolerant towards the younger generations.

Master Pei's sharp gaze lingered on Chu Yan for a moment:

"The young people nowadays are really amazing."

This female student turned out to be an acquired warrior, and it looked like she had just achieved a breakthrough a day ago?

Instead of consolidating your cultivation under the support of your family, you just run out to take the exam like this?

Even bolder than he was back then.

Pei Mingye looked at Chu Yan meaningfully.

The martial arts master's voice was long and powerful, which made all the students who participated in the interview excited!

He said that the young people nowadays are amazing!

He must be praising me!

——The candidate who started to annotate classics at the age of thirteen, borrowed the research results of his parents' laboratory, and published a first-class paper in junior high school thought excitedly.

No, this master must be praising me! He heard our conversation just now!

——The candidate who had been educated with martial arts classics since childhood and whose family had two acquired martial artists and one innate martial artist thought with a smile.

Chu Yan: “…”

No, he was complimenting me.

Because almost as soon as this person finished speaking, she heard a system prompt.

[Ding, a martial arts master host is detected showing goodwill...Host's physical fitness -50, vomiting blood probability +30%! ]

Chu Yan's thin lips were bleeding and he kept coughing.

Can't you just properly invigilate the exam? Why are you praising me when you have nothing to do?

Pei Mingye sighed.

You see, I told you not to run around after you’ve just made a breakthrough, your body is so weak now.

Nowadays, these talented young people really like to do things in a mess.