Chapter 4 (1/2)

On May 4, 1992, the weather was fine and windy.

Because the college entrance examination is coming, the senior three students of Beishan No.1 middle school are all tightening their strings and trying to improve themselves again before the college entrance examination.

Early in the morning, there are a lot of people in the playground training, most of them are students who have signed up for the martial arts college entrance examination.

At any time, the problem of the gap between the rich and the poor cannot escape.

Martial arts examinees who come from rich families usually have not only genetic medicine to support their bodies, but also training, which is basically carried out in martial arts schools with special martial arts instructors.

In contrast, ordinary Martial Arts candidates can only improve their physical fitness in the playground by running and other primitive ways.

After changing clothes in the changing room of the playground, Jiang CI joined the running team.

He has a habit of doing things. Either he doesn't do it or he does it to the best.

Although there is an experience panel, since you want to go the road of martial arts, you can't relax and make the best use of your time.

Many of the students in running training are Jiang Ci's classmates. They are surprised to see that Jiang CI is also running.

But then, some people will show banter and disdain and other eyes.

”Sure enough, toads have dreams.”

”The body is so empty, can you run a circle?”

Jiang CI ignores these people and quarrels with them. It's too cheap. The final result is the best proof.

Half an hour later, when Jiang CI finished ten laps.

Just now, those students were silent.

One circle of the playground runway is 400 meters.

Students who are confident to take part in the college entrance examination of martial arts are different from ordinary people in physical quality. Let alone ten laps, one hundred laps are OK.

But what about Jiang CI?

In the past, the weak chicken who couldn't finish two laps in PE class would have been hammered 800 times by the PE teacher if he didn't get good grades.

Now I ran ten laps without stopping?

Although this is a normal level, but on Jiang Ci, obviously not normal!

A lot of people can't believe it!

Jiang CI calmly left the runway, took a simple shower in the dressing room, changed his clothes, and then walked to the classroom.

In the classroom, the students who only take part in the liberal arts college entrance examination are all working hard.

Jiang CI went back to his seat, took out his textbook and studied quietly.

Zhang Wei, his deskmate, took a look at Jiang Ci and said in surprise: ”Jiang Ci, I haven't seen you for two days. How can I find that you look better? It seems to be a little higher than before? ”

”Yes? Maybe I'm growing up, and recently I've strengthened my exercise. I look good and normal Jiang CI said with a smile.

Experience value panel upgrade level, so that his physical fitness has been enhanced, height must be higher than before.

I heard Jiang CI say that he has strengthened his exercise recently.

Zhang Wei's face moved and said, ”Jiang Ci, don't leave after school this afternoon. Let's go to Xuantian martial arts school for training.”

”To Xuantian martial arts school?” Jiang CI shook his head: ”I don't have the capital. The most junior member of Xuantian martial arts school costs 100000 yuan a year.”

”Ha ha, don't worry. I have an uncle who is a warrior of Xuantian martial arts school and is qualified to train in the martial arts school. I mentioned this to him two days ago and he agreed.” Zhang Wei said with a smile.

”Is your uncle a warrior? You're hiding deep enough, boy! ” Jiang Ci was really surprised this time.

In this era, martial arts and ordinary people belong to two worlds.

A lot of ordinary people, maybe all their lives, can only see what the warrior looks like on the news, and they can't touch him at ordinary times.

Three years at the same table, Jiang CI only now knows that Zhang Wei's uncle is a warrior.