In the office of the Grade Leader of the Senior Senior Group, Grade Leader Wang Hui is counting the students' situation.

"This year is pretty good. There are actually twenty people with martial arts qualifications!"

Looking at the registration form in his hand, he looked relieved. Except for the three of them who are not short of money and have been trained since childhood and have the hope of becoming a warrior, the other seventeen people are all civilians, with a qi and blood pill, making extraordinary progress and having the hope of warriors.

Of course, without exception, these students' families have little family income, and at least they are families with millions of wealth.

"Hmm? There is still an application form here?"

Wang Hui glanced at his desk and saw a new application form.

"Ding Feng, I remember this is a child from Class 3, just an ordinary civilian family. He actually wants to sign up for the martial arts class. He is crazy?"

Wang Hui did not have the idea of ​​discriminating against Ding Feng, but ordinary civilian families signed up for martial arts classes. This is too strange, because after entering the martial arts class, they have to conduct one year-long high-intensity exercises to have the hope of getting into a martial arts university.

This high-intensity exercise is a huge number of food consumed every day, which ordinary families cannot bear. In addition, it even requires expensive martial arts resources from time to time, which only those rich and civilians can barely bear.

If you want to meet the standards of entering a warrior university, this cost is a huge number that ordinary families cannot imagine!

At first, Wang Hui also felt that Ding Feng was probably crazy, but then his expression suddenly changed slightly, and his face showed a look of surprise, and he was incredibly muttering: "This... how is this possible? Ding Feng is already a junior apprentice!"

Junior martial artists have already qualified to apply for an ordinary martial artist university, which is also the goal of most martial arts students. There are key martial artists universities, and intermediate martial artists are required to apply for an exam. There are also advanced martial artists, and they can apply for a federal university.

Of course, if you can become a warrior, then entering the Federal University is a surefire.

In other words, if nothing unexpected happens, Ding Feng has already been qualified to apply for an ordinary martial arts university, which surprised Wang Hui.

Of course, after being surprised, I was ecstatic. After all, the status of warriors is too high now, and the warrior university is fundamentally superior to that of ordinary universities.

Even the top universities in ordinary universities are far less important than ordinary warriors.

This shows how high the status of the warrior is!

At this moment, Wang Hui could no longer sit still and walked out of the office. Although Ding Feng dared not and could not lie about this, Wang Hui still had to make sure.

Ding Feng didn't expect that the grade chief would come to see him in person, but he didn't care too much, but followed the grade chief directly to the test site.

The test is very simple. The junior martial artist is to surpass the limits of human beings and to surpass them in all aspects!

After a simple test, it was proved that after Ding Feng reached the junior martial artist, Wang Hui could not suppress his excitement.

He said immediately: "Ding Feng, don't worry about joining the martial arts class. The food school on weekdays is handled, and if possible... the school will try its best to provide you with martial arts resources!"

As the head of the senior year of the senior year, Wang Hui is also a senior executive of the school. He has the qualifications to make decisions and provides the food he has learned. This can be done directly with his authority.

However, providing martial arts resources requires discussion with the principal, vice principal, teaching director and other senior management of the school. However, in Wang Hui's opinion, this should not be a problem. After all, Ding Feng's talent is really terrifying.

Of course, martial arts resources are too precious, so the school naturally cannot provide too much, but it is enough to ensure that Ding Feng can be as standard as other martial arts students.

With the strength of Ding Feng’s junior martial artist, it is not a big problem to be admitted to an ordinary martial artist university. If the school trains more, then you can even be admitted to a key martial artist university, or even a federal martial artist university.

If Ding Feng really got into a key warrior university or even a federal warrior university, the benefits it could bring to the school would be too great.

Not only can you get more grants from your superiors, but your popularity will be greatly improved and you may even become a prestigious school!

Wang Hui was so excited to think about it as a high school in a small base city.

"Thank you, Teacher Wang!"

Ding Feng smiled brightly.

He was also worried about the consumption problem after joining the martial arts class. After all, the daily expenses for food alone may be hundreds of, and it will continue to increase.

After all, when he became a junior martial artist, his appetite increased a lot, and the consumption would naturally be greater after training. If he wanted to become a warrior, eating alone would not be something that ordinary families could afford.

And now the school can be said to have solved his big problem.

After being led into the martial arts class by Wang Hui himself, Ding Feng naturally attracted the attention of all the martial arts class students.

"Ding Feng? Isn't he an ordinary family? He has also signed up for a martial arts class?"

Ding Feng's classmate Gao Fei said in surprise.

"Yes, can his family afford to take the martial arts class?"

Wang Lei, whose deskmate is also Ding Feng's classmate, was also surprised.

Both of them are small wealthy families, and their family assets are millions. However, it is extremely difficult to afford the consumption of warriors. Joining the martial arts class is just a gamble. Even if you cannot become a warrior in the future, it will be enough to support your family business.

After all, the status of warriors in society is too high now. Even high-level martial artists have a good status in small base cities, which is also the training route for most small wealthy families.

"But the grade chief brought him here in person, wouldn't he say..."

The two looked at each other and saw surprise in each other's eyes. They naturally thought of a possibility.

But this may be too bizarre. It has always been a matter of TV, but now it actually happens to them.

Sure enough, Wang Hui's next words proved their speculation that Ding Feng was really a legendary genius, and a Qi and Blood Pill made him a junior martial artist!

"Okay, Ding Feng will practice with everyone in the future. Let us welcome Ding Feng to join!"

Wang Hui was the first to applaud.

The applause sounded, and the students in the martial arts class felt complicated.

Ding Feng was also very happy. The martial arts class can actually be called the rich class, and his sales of Qi and Blood Pills will fall on these people.

With his junior martial artist's strength, he is not afraid of his classmates reporting him.

On the first day of joining the martial arts class, he did not start the martial arts class course immediately, but just made everyone familiar with it. Ding Feng quickly got along with these martial arts students who were interested in making friends with him.
Chapter completed!