Chapter 9: The Hidden Jiang Qiu

"Di-"

"Verification successful."

Accompanied by a crisp electronic prompt sound, student information is displayed on the cafeteria's face recognition machine, with a unique inlaid border surrounding a few lines of short and powerful text.

[Student name: Jiang Qiu]
[Student grade: Excellent student of Class 8, Grade 3]
[Support scope: Free enjoyment of all kinds of meat and vegetables, free enjoyment of milk tea and drinks under Monster Meat.]
After glancing at the words on the screen, Jiang Qiu's mouth curled up unconsciously. He picked up a large plate of food on the window, walked to a dining table and sat down.

A large bowl of rice was piled high into a small hill, four or five large shrimps were placed on the pork steak, a large crispy and browned chicken leg was placed on the right, the aroma of oil was steaming out, green vegetables and bean sprouts were mixed on the side, and a piece of braised meat was placed on top, and the egg whites in the small bowl of seaweed soup in the corner were like milk flocs squeezed together.

Just raise your nose and you will experience a feast for your taste buds.

Gulu swallowed a mouthful of saliva, peeled off the crispy skin of the chicken leg with a tearing sound, and the tender white meat spread between his teeth.

"It smells so good." Jiang Qiu's appetite was aroused. He was immersed in the taste like a hungry wolf eating venison, and his bright eyes were filled with an unprecedented sense of satisfaction.

The last time I ate chicken drumsticks was three years ago when my parents were still alive. The chicken drumsticks tasted very woody, not oily enough, not fully fried, with blood in the meat, and a sour taste that pierced my nose and eyes.
But it's different now.

"As an outstanding student, I can already eat such delicious food. If I become a warrior, what will it taste like to eat monster meat?"

Jiang Qiu's cheeks bulged, and a clear and distinct light was reflected in his clear black eyes.

Only by striving for more resources and a higher status can one eat better and even live better. Just because I was born in a shantytown, can’t I eat the same thing as students from civilian areas?
Even if it is the meat of a monster, I will be able to taste it in the future!
"drop!"

The tabletop shook slightly. Jiang Qiu was chewing a chicken leg and glanced happily at the phone at his elbow. A message popped up.

[Class 8 head teacher Wu Shan: @All members, I reflect on the mistakes I made in martial arts teaching over the past few years. I will take the initiative to resign from the position of martial arts teacher at No. 8 Middle School after this year's college entrance examination and will no longer participate in any teaching work in the future.]
"Hmm?" Jiang Qiu paused, and raised his right eyebrow slightly: "Resign. If you don't become a teacher in the outer city of Gaoyuan City, you may have to go to the top of the city wall."

[Class 8 head teacher Wu Shan: So you are the last class of students I will ever teach in my life. You are terrible, but I have to fulfill my duty as a martial arts teacher. Before I completely give up my work in Class 8, I will teach the essence of the first eight ancient martial arts spear techniques in the training hall for seven days!]
The moment these words came out, the diving pool where he was drowned suddenly exploded, with huge waves and a strong wind!
[Qian Cheng (Administrator): Teacher, is there still a chance to take the lead?]
[Zhang Shan: Really? Teacher, when will you teach me the essence of ancient martial arts spear techniques?]
[Li Si: Teacher, can I listen to the entire ancient martial arts spear technique teaching this time?]
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The class notification group was the busiest one ever, something Jiang Qiu had ever seen. It was as if a sunflower lurking in the darkness suddenly turned its head and grabbed the first ray of light at dawn.

He shook his head and chuckled twice, silently turning on the [Do Not Disturb Mode] for all classmates and class groups, and ate rice and meat in big mouthfuls. Another mouthful of hot seaweed and egg soup rolled down his throat, and the heat sank into his internal organs.

Little did they know that the ban on all students in private student groups had been lifted, and the heat was just as intense.

[Li Si: What’s going on? Why did Wu Shan suddenly admit his mistake and resign?]
[Zhang Shan: Yes, this is amazing. Wu Shan even gave us a lecture on the essence of the Seven Days Ancient Martial Arts Spear Technique. This is even more amazing than the sun sinking into the sea! I didn’t go. What happened to the proficiency test this morning?]
[Li Xueming: It was mainly because when Director Zhao led the inspection team to supervise Wu Shan's level test, Jiang Qiu personally requested to challenge Wang Guanjia, the first on the list, and won a big victory. The fact that Wu Shan had been selected was directly exposed.]
[Zhang Shan: What? Jiang Qiu challenges Wang Guanjia!]
[Zhang Shan: Who is Jiang Qiu?]
[Li Si: He is the one who keeps to himself and always has a sour smell. But how can Jiang Qiu beat Wang Guanjia? He seems to be born in a shanty town, right?]
[Liu Zili: What's wrong with being born in a shantytown? Jiang Qiu has already mastered the ancient martial arts spear technique to the point where the spear tip can penetrate armor. He deserves to win!]
[Li Xueming: Yes, that’s right. Jiang Qiu has a very high talent in martial arts, which is hidden. Director Zhao has recognized him this morning and he is expected to be admitted to Northwest University of Martial Arts.]
[Zhang Shan: Oh my god, this is awesome. If Director Zhao says so, then there is a high probability that this will work. We are going to make a comeback!]
[Li Si: We were both born in shanty towns, how did he hide it so well? Damn, it’s a mistake!]
In the blink of an eye, it was two o'clock in the afternoon. At the entrance of the training hall of Class 8, four outstanding students gathered at the entrance, each of them speechless, secretly clenching their fists. They were about to receive the gun head and have the first decent weapon in their life!

Jiang Qiu's eyes were full of hope and his thoughts were high.

In addition to the honor represented by leading the spear, what is most attractive is the value of the weapon itself.

In Gaoyuan City where resources need to be supported by transportation and supplies, the ultra-ancient spear heads are expensive due to the extremely complicated production process. Not to mention that families in shantytowns would never be able to afford it with their lifetime savings, most families in civilian areas dare not spend the money to do so. After all, that tiny spear head is enough to overturn an entire family of five.

But the item is worth its price. For warriors, it is enough to benefit them for a lifetime and be passed down from generation to generation.

Even after a long time, a warrior can still maintain his sharpness.

Tap tap tap.
With heavy steps on the concrete floor, Wu Shan's majestic figure once again entered everyone's sight: "Follow me to get the gun heads."

The turbid light in his rolling right eye hit Jiang Qiu like an anchor, then he suddenly pulled it back and turned to walk in another direction.

The four people followed closely behind him, each with a wonderful expression on their face, but their eyes were full of anticipation.

"You are all outstanding students now. You will go to the excellent training hall to practice martial arts in the future, which is where you will receive the spear head later." Wu Shan's face could not be seen from behind, but his voice was like a crushing mountain, deep and without edge: "After you get the spear head, it will be your lifeblood. Don't throw it away even if you die. It will be easy to recover.

Even if it’s just in school, you will have to fight for the allocation of resources in the future. Only those with the best spear skills and the strongest physical training can get the most martial arts resources.”

"After arriving at the Excellent Training Hall, you will learn the remaining ancient martial arts spear techniques and the matching body-building mental methods from me at the No. 8 training ground." Wu Shan paused, his voice cold and icy: "Originally I could have spent more time teaching you, but Director Zhao asked me to teach the complete ancient martial arts spear techniques to the ordinary students in Class 8, so I will only give you seven days to learn at the beginning, and that time will be the node for resource allocation.

Allocate resources to all the outstanding students under my name according to their individual abilities, and then I will go to the ordinary training hall to continue teaching those ordinary students, understand?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Qiu's pupils trembled, as if a dark eye would emerge from the back of Wu Shan's sharp short-haired head and stare at him, and his heart suddenly turned cold.

These words are for myself.

(End of this chapter)

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