Chapter 15 Father's Old Knowledge

If the martial arts class is a fast class, then the Jingwu class is the top class in the fast class.

If you want to enter the Jingwu class, the conditions can be said to be quite harsh.

The lowest level is the eighth level of the Black Iron Realm, or the soul of a ferocious beast awakened at the fourth level or above.

The students in the Jingwu class were all selected from the martial arts class.At present, there are only 7 people in the entire No. [-] Middle School.

You, a liberal arts student, suddenly came over and said you wanted to join the Jingwu class. Aren't you here to cause trouble?
The dean was not polite, and invited Liang Ping out directly.

"Get out, little bastard, if you mess up here again, believe it or not, I will punish you!"

Liang Ping was very angry, "Didn't it mean that if you meet the standard, you can apply to enter the Jingwu class? Why don't you even give a chance to take a test!"

The director of teaching had a dark face, "If you want a chance, you can enter the martial arts class first!"

"I'm going to find the principal!" Liang Ping said angrily.

"It's not easy for you to find anyone, get out!" The dean came up directly to push him away.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and then a man in his 30s, accompanied by a young man about the same age as Liang Ping, walked in from the door. Seeing the situation inside, the man was stunned for a moment. , said, "Director Wang, you are busy, why don't I come over later?"

"Not busy, not busy." Seeing the person coming, the dean waved his hand hurriedly, and welcomed the person in.

"Xiaopeng, this is the director Wang I told you about. Thanks to his help for this transfer!" The man shook hands with the dean, and then introduced to the boy next to him.

"Hello, Director Wang!" The young man greeted politely.

"Liu Pengfei, right? Hello, hello! It's better to be famous than to be famous. You really are a young genius! Welcome to No. [-] Middle School!"

The middle-aged man smiled all over his face, "Director Wang, you're flattering yourself. He's not a genius either, he's almost in the third grade of junior high school, and has just reached the seventh level of the Black Iron Realm. He can only be said to be a middle-aged man."

Liang Ping on the side heard it, and the corner of his mouth twitched. This guy is definitely Versailles.

Junior high school lays the foundation for high school.Generally speaking, if the students in the graduating class can reach the sixth or seventh level of the Black Iron Realm, they are already very talented.And the boy in front of him is only in the second year of junior high school, and he has a cultivation base of the seventh level of the Black Iron Realm.There is still one year to go before graduation, so reaching the peak of the black body is probably not a problem at all.Even breaking through to the bronze mirror is not impossible.

If this is considered a middle-of-the-road appearance, then other people are all shit
The boy also had an arrogant look on his face, listening to the dean's praise, he seemed to take it for granted.

"Director Wang, when my son transferred to your school, the conditions that were agreed at the beginning are still worth it?" The middle-aged man asked after turning around.

"Of course!" The dean patted his chest, "We treat gifted students like Pengfei the best!"

As he said that, the dean took out a form from the table and handed it to the middle-aged man, "Fill out the form first, take a test later, and then divide into classes based on the test results."

"I heard that your school has a Jingwu class. My Pengfei still uses the test? Why don't you just go to the Jingwu class!" Hearing that there is still a test, the middle-aged man's expression instantly became dissatisfied.

"Go through the process, don't worry, Pengfei's conditions will definitely be fine for entering the Jingwu class!" The dean assured him.

"Isn't the standard for the Jingwu class to be at the eighth level of the Black Iron Realm? He can enter at the seventh level, so why can't I?"

When the two were talking, Liang Ping suddenly interjected.

As soon as he said these words, he immediately attracted the eyes of the three people in the room.

"Why are you still here!"

"Who is this kid?"

The dean and the middle-aged man asked at the same time.

"This is a student of our school." The dean hurriedly explained to the man, and at the same time said sternly to Liang Ping, "When will you be the one to dictate the school's affairs! Get out of here!"

"He can do it before he reaches the eighth level, but I can't even ask for a test opportunity?" Liang Ping questioned.

"It's reversed! It's reversed! What's your name! Call me your homeroom teacher!" In front of outsiders, being questioned by a kid in the liberal arts class immediately made the dean very angry.

"Class [-], Grade [-], Liang Ping!" Liang Ping said flatly.

"Okay, just wait for me!" The dean pointed at Liang Ping angrily.

Turning his head, he said to the middle-aged man beside him, "I'm really sorry, I'll deal with the matter here first."

"Wait a minute!" But before the director finished speaking, the man suddenly opened his mouth to take over.

He looked down at Liang Ping carefully for a while, and then asked uncertainly, "You are Liang Ping, is your mother Fang Jingru?"

Liang Ping was startled, then nodded, "You are."

"I'm your Uncle Liu, and I used to be with your father!"

The man smiled at Liang Ping, and then asked, "What are you doing here?"

"I want to apply for the Jingwu class test." Liang Ping replied.

"What, you want to apply for the Jingwu class?" The man was taken aback, and looked at the dean in surprise.

The dean didn't want to mention this in front of outsiders, but he was annoyed that Liang Ping didn't know good from bad, so he said angrily, "Don't listen to his nonsense! Apply for a fart! He isn't even a student of martial arts class, and he wants to enter Jingwu Version?! Is it possible!"

The middle-aged man's eyes lit up when he heard the director's words. Then he shook his head and said, "Director, this young man is the son of my former teammate. Can you give him face and give him a chance?"

"Young people, if you don't hit the south wall, you won't look back. Sometimes, your persuasion is useless, you have to let him try, and then he will know that he is not the material."

Liang Ping looked at this Uncle Liu in surprise, at first he thought that this man was speaking nicely of him and interceding for him.Unexpectedly, there is a sense of sarcasm in these words.

This person said that he was his father's former teammate, but I'm afraid the relationship is not good.

The dean also heard what the man meant, and said calmly, "Since Mr. Liu interceded for you, I will give you a chance."

As he spoke, he handed Liang Ping a form.

Liang Ping took it and didn't say anything.When the man saw him, he smiled and said, "The boy has a personality, just like your father. I hope your strength is as good as your temper!"

Under the leadership of the teaching director, several people went to the martial arts field below.

The Martial arts arena is for martial arts students to practice. The facilities are much better than those outside. It looks brand new and more advanced.There are many professional equipments that Liang Ping has never seen before.

"The conditions of your third middle school are not bad!" Seeing the indoor facilities, the man praised.

The dean immediately smiled when he heard it, and said, "These equipment are newly purchased, and we have eliminated those obsolete equipment a long time ago. Speaking of the investment in martial arts education, our third middle school is definitely one of the best!"

The man nodded, "I also asked Pengfei to come here because of your school's hardware strength!"

(End of this chapter)

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