This conversation was naturally captured by Teacher Su Qing, and an award ceremony was held afterward. Jiangzhou media also interviewed Chen Feng, but at this time Chen Feng was rational.

"I am very grateful to the school for nurturing me, and to the Jiangzhou Governor's Office, the Martial Arts Department, and the Ministry of Education for their support. I am just an ordinary student with a happy family."

But all of this was destroyed by the cultists. Their terrorist attacks killed my parents and made me an orphan. So I vowed to become strong and kill all the cultists in the world.

At the same time, becoming a martial artist naturally means taking on more social responsibilities. Whether it's clearing wild beasts from the wilderness or going to battlefields beyond the human realm to kill alien races, it's the destiny of us martial artists.

I am willing to go beyond the human realm after I become powerful in the future, and together with many of my human predecessors, I will risk my life to protect the safety of the human realm and prevent any alien powerhouse from breaking through my defenses.

Thank you all again. I will always remember that I am from Jiangzhou. No matter where I am in the future, or how many years I don't return, I will always keep Jiangzhou in my heart.

After Chen Feng's interview was broadcast, many classmates left messages in the Wu Xin group to congratulate him. He looked at his savings of up to 2.3 million and smiled broadly. He then continued to make Qi Xue rice balls and Qi Xue soup.

"Brother Feng, your last part was so passionate and inspiring! It really got my blood pumping. If I didn't know you well, I would have thought you were a completely different person!" Zhou Ping came over to help and said to Chen Feng.

Originally, Zhou Ping planned to work as a coach at a martial arts school after the college entrance examination. However, after thinking about it, Chen Feng called him over to help him buy groceries and deliver Qi and Blood Rice Balls to the martial arts department. This way, the delivery fee to the martial arts department would be saved and used to pay Zhou Ping's salary.

"Hehe, these few words are a bit cringey, but that's nothing. Teacher Su Qing and I even filmed a few more cringey videos. Teacher Su said we can sell them for money. I'm just waiting to get my share of the money to pay off the house," Chen Feng said with a chuckle.

"Brother Feng, why are you always thinking about mortgaged houses? It's really not because of that real estate agent, is it?" Zhou Ping slapped his forehead and said.

"I'm not buying a house in Jiangzhou. I plan to wait until I go to university, then take out a mortgage on a house near the university and move out. That way it will be more convenient and I'll have more freedom. By the way, speaking of moving, it's almost the 15th, and I have to move out."

Chen Feng said with a smile, then suddenly remembered that he had previously discussed with his parents' workplace that they should move out before the 15th after the college entrance examination, and today is already the 10th.

Fortunately, both of the houses he mortgaged were fully furnished and ready to move in as soon as they were handed over to him. Otherwise, he would have had to rent a place, and he wouldn't be able to stay there for long, since he was going to Martial Arts University in August.

“These people are really going too far. They won’t even let you stay until the start of the semester. I’ll expose them later. Is this how they treat people with war merits?” Zhou Ping said indignantly, knowing what had happened.

"Forget it, after all, this is my parents' welfare housing. They've passed away, and their work unit has given them a pension. It's already a great favor that they've allowed me to stay here for another six months. I can't just think of myself and not consider others," Chen Feng said, shaking his head.

"Enough of that, Brother Feng. The college entrance exam results are out now. Have all four top universities contacted you? Have you decided which school you want to attend?" Zhou Ping asked again.

Chen Feng smiled awkwardly. How could he admit that no prestigious university had contacted him yet? He could only stammer, "I'm still considering it. It's not time to fill out the application yet, is it?"

The application period for college entrance examinations is from June 25th to 28th, so it's not time to apply yet. However, under normal circumstances, with scores like Chen Feng's, which rank among the top ten in the country, admissions officers from prestigious universities will contact him in advance.

On June 14, Chen Feng and Zhou Ping packed up their belongings and called a moving company to help them move.

Just as they were busy carrying their things downstairs, the neighbors in the community, who were also their parents' colleagues, saw them and gathered around, greeting Chen Feng and asking what was going on.

"Ah Feng, are you moving?"

"Xiao Feng, where are you moving to? Why aren't you living here anymore?"

"Yes, you've lived here since you were little. Even though your parents are gone, this is still your home. Why would you move away?"

Some kind-hearted elderly people came forward and pulled Chen Feng away, not letting him move away, because Chen Feng ranked tenth in the national college entrance examination this year, which made them feel proud, and the whole unit has been in a joyful mood these days.

"Dear grandpas, grandmas, uncles, aunts, and elders, this house was originally a welfare house for my parents, belonging to their work unit."

Now that my parents have passed away, a Director Li contacted me and told me that I must move out by the 15th of this month, saying that the house would be reassigned to other new employees.

I really had no reason to live here anymore, so I bought a house a while ago, near the Wudao Club on the Third Ring Road. You can come over and visit sometime in the future.

"Although I won't be living here anymore, I will remember all the kindness that grandparents, uncles, and aunts have shown our family. I will come back to visit everyone whenever I have time," Chen Feng said, bowing to everyone.

"This Li Dongming is getting more and more outrageous. Who gave him the authority to force the children of martyrs in his unit to move?" An old man with a full head of white hair walked over, exuding an air of authority.

His name is Wang Yuanhua. He was the second-in-command at Chen Feng's parents' workplace. He had just retired last year and used to be in charge of logistics.

As Wang Yuanhua spoke, he directly called the head of his unit: "Zhou Yuanzi, don't I know that the unit is so short of housing right now? There isn't even a single spare house?"

Although Researcher Chen and his wife sacrificed their lives, they were both mid-to-senior level researchers in our institute, and they died protecting the institute's data.

Now, the couple has only been gone for a little over half a year, and their child has done well, achieving the tenth highest score in the national college entrance examination. But unexpectedly, their workplace is now rushing them to move. What does this mean?

"If word gets out, what will everyone in Jiangzhou think of our unit? Chen Feng is a kid who has been awarded by the Governor's Office, the Martial Arts Department, and the Ministry of Education. Can't our unit tolerate the child of a martyr couple?"

"Grandpa Wang, don't be angry. Moving was actually my own idea. Before, it was because this place was closer to the school. Now that I've graduated, I often need to go to the martial arts club for business, so I moved there to be closer."

Seeing Mr. Wang Yuanhua angrily calling the head of his unit, Chen Feng was somewhat moved and quickly stepped forward to hold his hand and persuade him.