No one can be a dog licker

Senior 3, Wuke Class 5, inside the classroom

"Countdown to the Martial Arts Exam: 289 days"

"With blood and sweat, you will lose ten pounds, and your bronze skin and iron bones will turn into real gold."

In front is a large table similar to a score, recording the countdown of each day.

Behind Wu Baitian, there was a spacious blackboard newspaper, which vividly depicted the magnificent scene on the top of a mountain. A figure stood proudly with his hands behind his back - this was the majestic image of the God of War.

The slogan is cleverly embedded at the bottom of the newspaper, as if it is integrated with the entire picture.

They are the work of the art teacher of Qingcheng No. 1 Middle School. They are renewed every few days. Their purpose is to bring a little spiritual comfort and emotional relief to the senior high school students who are nervously preparing for the exams.

After three days of psychological counseling, having his front teeth installed, and having his long hair cut short, Wu Baitian finally returned to the classroom.

Although, few people pay attention to...

Even though it's the last row...

Qingcheng No. 30 High School is one of the key high schools in Qingcheng. However, it ranks in the middle among the key high schools in Qingcheng City, with both liberal arts and martial arts combined. If we take them separately, liberal arts ranks in the top three, and martial arts ranks third, the third from the bottom.

In the more than 100 years since the school was founded, the number of people admitted to the first-class military science institution does not exceed 300, and the number is still decreasing year by year.

There has not been any in the past five years.

Therefore, those who want to apply for military science and have decent grades rarely choose to come to Qingcheng No. 1 Middle School.

Under this vicious cycle, the number of students majoring in military science has been decreasing year by year, and now there are only five military science classes in the senior year of high school.

The qi and blood of ordinary people fluctuate within 100 calories, and the minimum threshold for choosing martial arts is 105 calories.

At the end of the second semester of his senior year, Wu Baitian resolutely followed Fang Yuan's footsteps and chose the military department. His Qi and blood value was only 90 calories, which was the least noticeable among ordinary people.

Fortunately, her parents doted on their only daughter, Wu Baitian, and spent 101 yuan to buy blood-qi pills, which allowed her blood qi to reach calories in the physical test at the beginning of her senior year.

You have to know that Wu Tian is just an ordinary auto repair worker in Qingcheng City. He works from 4500 am to pm, with only one day off a week, and his monthly salary is only yuan.

Because Bai Meili's home is very close to the kindergarten, she opened a small dining table for students to give peace of mind to parents who are unable to pick up their children on time, while also taking care of the children's dinner.

From Monday to Friday, I pick up 8 or 9 children every day. Excluding the cost of food, fruits, etc., I can earn about 2500 yuan a month.

Thirty-five thousand yuan is the maximum that Wu Baitian's parents can save after working for a whole year. Of course, this is not the limit of their love for their daughter.

As the school's top student in the liberal arts department, Zhao Pan made an exception and admitted her to Class 35 of the military department after his dissuasion was ineffective.

Every two days after school started, the parents would add 100 yuan per pound of blood pork into their daughter's food, and planned to buy her an 8000 yuan blood-replenishing pill every month.

From the moment Wu Baitian wanted to choose Wu Ke, his parents started making financial plans. There was no persuasion or obstruction, only full support.

The 101 calories in the physical test were achieved by Wu Baitian through various methods she found on the Internet. She knew in her heart that it was only 100 calories at most.

Because Qi and blood are usually stable, they can only reach their peak when they boil. This peak is not only the boiling of the body, but also the boiling of emotions.

Such peak values ​​will naturally fluctuate with the actual level. They are just data, so they can only deceive.

If there hadn't been the turbulent times that followed, your life would have been completely ruined for a man. How could you be worthy of your parents!

As the last student in the last class of the military department of Qingcheng No. 1 Middle School, Wu Baitian was really about to die of laughter at himself.

Looking at Fang Yuan in the front row, there was nothing but indifference in his eyes.

Fang Yuan's Qi and blood value is among the top in the class. He has reached 120 calories just after entering the third year of high school.

But his academic performance is so poor, and he has no command ability. He has nothing but brute force, which really does not live up to his good looks.

However, if she had not been deceived by this skin, how could she have assisted without regrets in her previous life, and how could Fang Yuan have taken the position of commander.

How did the Snow Girl get so much information?

Damn it! Thinking of this, Wu Baitian couldn't help but clench his fists.

It turns out that she is the one who deserves to die!

Licking the dog, licking the dog, licking until the end, there is nothing left!

Wu Baitian is really amazing. She licked him till the end, and three cities were buried with him...

"Oh!"

Following the sound, a strength tester was placed on the desk. The instrument was not big, about the size of an arm, square, but weighed 3000kg.

It took the combined efforts of Teacher Zhao Pan and two other teachers to move it here.

Of course, if the warrior has reached a certain level, one person can lift it.

"Huh...Huh...Although you have just entered the third year of high school, it has been three weeks since the physical examination."

Zhao Pan was sweating profusely and breathing heavily, while fanning himself with the lesson plan to cool down.

This strength tester is really too heavy. He is just a teacher with more energy and blood than ordinary people. He is still a long way from becoming a first-class warrior.

“In the coming period, before the end of the first semester of senior year, everyone here will undergo a strength test every week.

The results are open and transparent, and will be displayed on the bulletin board of the senior high school military science class and on the classroom blackboard.

The bottom ten students in the grade will be named once a day on the school radio station to encourage them to study liberal arts.

Of course, this does not only apply to the last ten students who feel that their level is not good enough and cannot even enter an ordinary martial arts university.

You also have the opportunity to make a new choice and change to liberal arts as soon as possible!

The liberal arts department of our Qingcheng No. 1 Middle School is one of the best among all the key universities in Qingcheng City.

As long as you are not so stupid that you can’t learn anything, then believe in our school and our teachers!

A first-rate college is not a dream, but a second-rate school is a certainty.

Especially some people who have already been recommended to study at top universities and research institutes.”

As Teacher Zhao and the students looked at him, Wu Baitian didn't even have time to take off his hat and had to face everyone's gaze.

"Teacher! If I get full marks in the academic subjects, will I get extra points in the martial arts exam?"

It is impossible to change to liberal arts, so the higher the overall score, the better.

"Um... yes, yes," Zhao Pan looked at Wu Baitian's confident eyes. Wow! Full marks in cultural subjects? There hasn't been one in decades. Anyway, he has never heard of it.

But if it was Wu Baitian, it wouldn't be impossible, right? !

"Ahem, yes, yes... But if your Qi and blood value, strength, and actual test are all not up to standard, what's the use of your tiny extra points!?"

The more he talked, the angrier Zhao Pan became. He had been teaching Wu Baitian's class since he was in the first year of high school. Because of Wu Baitian, he had won first place in various subjects and his own bonus had increased again and again.

A scholar's brain, but he wants to wield swords and guns? What's wrong with this? Warriors have a high status, but it's also difficult!

Forget it. With the upcoming strength test and the countdown mechanism behind it, he didn’t believe that Wu Baitian would continue to be so willful about his future.

"Fang Yuan! The first one!"

With a "boom", the numbers jumped violently.

"Oh my god! One punch weighs 280kg!"

"Yuan'er! That's amazing!"

"Fang Yuan, this is awesome~"

Xu Mumu's seat was originally very close to Fang Yuan, and seeing Fang Yuan's strength, she couldn't help but get excited.

"Yes, Not Bad."

Zhao Pan's expression didn't change much. It was the first time he taught a military class. According to the data of No. 1 Middle School last year, this result would rank among the top ten.

However, after the rise of martial arts, the martial arts examinations became more and more tricky and difficult every year.

The reason for doing so is certainly not to make things difficult for students.

But it is because the students are getting stronger every year.

Even though Zhao Pan has no experience in leading a class, he is determined to lead the martial arts class well.

He spent an entire summer vacation creating a PEST analysis model for all the data on high school military science students that Qingcheng City could retrieve over the years.

However, Zhao Pan could not find a reasonable explanation for the situation that students were getting stronger every year. He believed that there must be something wrong.

Eat better? Is it because of your parents?

These may only be isolated cases, and it is impossible for them to cover all Qing cities, or even the whole country?

No matter how confused Zhao Pan was, the subsequent tests were still proceeding in an orderly manner.

There are 48 people in Class 10, and it takes each person no more than seconds to go on and off the stage.

"Wu Baitian, it's your turn."