The Era of National Martial Arts

Ma Chongshan's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, what the hell was going on, why did she put up with such a girl.

"Is there anything else?" Yi Qixu turned around and asked, but she was thinking in her heart that she really has something to ask me, hum.

"Hehe, I want you to help me find your aunt and ask for some money." Ma Chongshan rubbed his hands and said embarrassedly.

Yi Qixu frowned and asked, "Principal, how much do you want?"

Having said that, Ma Chongshan was even more embarrassed, he hesitated and said for a long time: "More than a billion!"

"What!!!" Yi Qixu's voice suddenly rose, and she looked at Ma Chongshan in disbelief.

"Principal, why are you robbing a bank?" Yi Qixu snorted and said, "You won't be able to rob a billion dollars even if you rob a bank."

"Hey, Xiao Qixu, don't be angry, sit down, sit down." Ma Chongshan knew that this task was difficult, and Xiao Qixu had to be able to complete it, so he quickly supported Qixu's shoulders and asked her to sit down first.

"Don't think about it, how could my aunt give me more than a billion." Yi Qixu sat on the chair, turned her head, curled her lips and said, "Besides, why do you want so much money?"

"It's a lot of money to build a campus." Ma Chongshan took it for granted.

Hearing this, Yi Qixu stared wide-eyed, not daring to say anything: "Principal, are you stupid to bear more than one billion yuan in school construction costs?"

Ma Chongshan was silent for a moment.

Yi Qixu softened her heart and said, "Okay, then I'll go to my aunt's to try."

Hearing this, Ma Chongshan instantly turned worry into joy.

Then, the two got together, discussing some crooked ideas.

===Chapter 112 Goodbye Li Yang===

2012 6 Month 27 Day.

clear.

Today is a special day for high school seniors.

Because today is not only the day when the national score line is announced, but also the day when the results of the college entrance examination come down.

At this time, computers were not yet popular, and most families did not have computers, so they had no choice but to use other methods to check the results of the college entrance examination.

There are inquiries by phone, inquiries by relatives, inquiries by Internet cafes, and inquiries by teachers...

Everywhere.

During the period when the college entrance examination is over, every candidate is suffering.

Amidst the anxiety, the results of the college entrance examination finally came down.

"Zhen'er, the college entrance examination results are down, why haven't you checked them yet?" Seeing that Xu Zhen was not in a hurry, Zhang Yun was anxious for his son, and hurriedly urged.

"Mom, don't worry, you will definitely pass the exam." Xu Zhen said with a smile.

Zhang Yun rolled his eyes at his son and said, "Aren't you talking nonsense?"

After finishing speaking, Zhang Yun pushed Xu Zhen out of the house and said, "Quickly check your grades, or give me your admission ticket, and I can check it for you."

"Okay, okay, I'll check it now." Xu Zhen also understood his mother's anxious mood, so he raised his hands in surrender and walked towards an Internet cafe not far from the community.

No way, I don’t have a computer at home, so I had to go to an Internet cafe to check.

"Damn it, this year's Wuke national line is so low."

"Yeah, I already knew about the martial arts test."

"It's too bad..."

……

Xu Zhen plunged headlong into the Internet cafe, and a deafening voice came over, which almost stunned Xu Zhen.

There are so many voices, it is not enough to describe.

Almost all the voices were lamentation, shock, and disbelief, and the expression was as painful as constipation.

"Student, what's wrong with the martial arts national line this year, I don't think everyone is quite right."

Out of curiosity, Xu Zhen grabbed a student who was passing by him and asked.

That classmate was in a bad mood at first, and this year's martial arts score was extremely low. He thought he would not pass the exam, so he finally chose liberal arts.

He was already in a bad mood, but now that Xu Zhen didn't open any pots, and when he talked about martial arts, he was ready to get angry. It can be seen that Xu Zhen was tall and burly, and immediately withered.

"This year, the national line of martial arts has been lowered. It's just crazy." The student's face was not very good, and his tone was blunt.

"..."

Xu Zhen is speechless, you can't do it, isn't it an exaggeration to use insanity.

"What is the national score line?" Immediately afterwards, Xu Zhen asked.

It's okay not to ask, but when he asked, the classmate became even angrier, snorted coldly, and walked out of the Internet cafe with a cold face, regardless of whether Xu Zhen would beat him up with his body.

"..."

Now, Xu Zhen was even more curious.

How far this score line has dropped can make people so angry.

So, Xu Zhen walked to the front desk and asked the network administrator, "Do you have any free machines here?"

The network manager is a girl in her twenties. She raised her head and glanced at Xu Zhen. She looked very ordinary, then lowered her head to play with her mobile phone, and then replied two words: "No!"

"..."

Hey!

This Internet cafe is quite strange, everyone has a temper.

Standing at the front desk, at a glance, the Internet cafe is full of people.

In the past, Internet cafes were full of games.

Today, Xu Zhen looked around, refreshing the query interface of the college entrance examination results.

Xu Zhen shrugged. He was not in a hurry to check his grades. When there were fewer people, he would naturally have a computer for him to use.

So, I saw Xu Zhen wandering around the Internet cafe with his chest in his arms, relaxed and comfortable.