Since Chen Feng's college entrance examination results in martial arts came out, the fact that his cultivation level was at the peak of the ninth rank could no longer be hidden.
One-Eye died when he went to deal with Chen Feng. Although there is no evidence, since Chen Feng was a peak ninth-rank martial artist, it is possible that he killed One-Eye.
Qi Zhilin didn't know if Chen Feng had discovered One-Eye's identity. If he found out that One-Eye was a hunter in Qi Fei's team, and that Qi Xiang had ordered One-Eye to kill him, he would probably hold a grudge against the Qi family.
Therefore, regardless of whether Chen Feng knew about this or not, Qi Zhilin decided to find an opportunity to kill Chen Feng. Only the dead do not hold grudges, and only when Chen Feng is dead will the Qi family not have to worry about him taking revenge in the future.
The next morning, as soon as the martial arts department opened, a refined-looking young man entered and went straight to the martial arts registration counter.
"Hello, young man, are you here to register as a martial artist? Are you a recent graduate?" A young woman in uniform sat behind the counter, her smile revealing dimples as she asked in a sweet voice.
"Hello, miss, I'm here to register to become a martial artist." Chen Feng said with a hint of shyness. He had arrived early because he was going to take the spiritual chef exam later and was the first to register.
"Please wait a moment. Please show your ID card and exam certificate. We can check your martial arts exam results through the Ministry of Education's system. As long as you have a score of 300 or above, it can prove that you are already a martial artist," the young woman said with a smile.
"These are my ID card and exam certificate, thank you for your help, miss." Chen Feng had already prepared the relevant documents and immediately handed them over.
"Chen Feng scored 650 points in the martial arts exam of the college entrance examination, for a total score of 1150, ranking tenth nationwide. Ah—"
The young woman entered Chen Feng's exam number while reading his college entrance exam scores into the system, and finally let out an excited scream.
"What happened?"
"What's the matter?"
"Is there something wrong with this kid?"
Instantly, the security guards and martial artists in the martial arts department's office hall, along with their colleagues, rushed over because the uniformed young lady's screams were incredibly loud and alarming.
"This is Chen Feng. Chen Feng, he scored 1150 points in the college entrance examination, ranking tenth in the country," the young woman said excitedly, pointing at Chen Feng.
Although various media outlets and online platforms in Jiangzhou City promoted Chen Feng last night, people were familiar with his name but hardly saw any photos of him.
Therefore, at the beginning, the young lady did not know Chen Feng at all. It was not until she saw the results in the system that she became excited.
Where is Chen Feng?
"Idol, please give me your autograph."
"Chen Feng, are you really Chen Feng? Are you now a peak ninth-grade martial artist?"
Immediately, the surrounding crowd erupted in excitement. Whether it was the security guards and martial artists from the martial arts department, the young lady's colleagues, or the students who followed in to register, they all rushed over.
"Mr. Chen Feng, it's too noisy in the lobby. Please wait in my VIP room. Your martial arts qualification certificate will be delivered to you directly once it's ready."
Seeing this, the person in charge of the hall was quick-witted and stopped everyone, inviting Chen Feng to wait in the VIP room next door, and even had some good tea served to him.
"Thank you, sister." The person in charge of the hall was a mature woman in her thirties. Chen Feng called her "sister" shyly, his gaze sweeping over her high breasts.
“Brother Chen Feng, you are the pride of our entire Jiangzhou. You should know that for the past ten years, the top ten spots in the national college entrance examination have been dominated by the three prefectures in the central region. I never expected that this year it would fall to our Jiangzhou. You have brought glory to all the people of Jiangzhou.”
The woman in charge stared at Chen Feng with shining eyes, wishing she could pull him into her arms and cherish him with her broad embrace.
"I was just lucky," Chen Feng said modestly.
Before the two had even exchanged a few words, the uniformed young lady ran in with a flushed face and placed a red martial arts qualification certificate in front of Chen Feng, along with a martial arts badge and a martial arts manual.
The Warrior Badge is the symbol of warriors in the Great Xia Dynasty. When going to the wilderness or beyond the human realm, one must wear the Warrior Badge to prove one's identity.
The Martial Arts Manual records the various rights and obligations of martial artists, including laws and regulations specifically designed for them, as well as rules for mandatory participation in combat.
In fact, only one-third of high school graduates are able to enter martial arts universities for further study, and only a very small number of non-martial artists attend regular universities.
The remaining half of the senior high school students will enter society, join various forces, become social martial artists, or become freelance martial artists, and continue their own martial arts path.
Of course, the path of a free martial artist is very difficult. All kinds of resources need to be fought for by oneself in order to make continuous progress in martial arts, but most people will always struggle at the bottom.
"Thank you, miss." After the uniformed young lady explained the function of the martial artist badge and manual to Chen Feng, Chen Feng quickly expressed his gratitude.
"Chen Feng, can we take a picture together? Don't worry, I'll just keep it to myself and won't release it publicly," the uniformed young woman said shyly at the end.
Chen Feng couldn't bear to refuse such a pretty uniformed young lady's request, so he stood with her and took a photo together. Surprisingly, the lady in charge also asked to take a photo with him.
"Brother Chen Feng, let me take you out the back door. Otherwise, there are too many people in the lobby, and they might block your way. By the way, where are you going next? If you don't mind, I can drive you there."
After the matter was over, the person in charge told Chen Feng very enthusiastically that she would not only help him get in through the back door, but also drive him there.
"Sister, I'd like to go upstairs to take the Spirit Chef qualification exam, but I don't know which floor it's on. Could you please point me in the right direction?" Chen Feng said with a smile.
"Ah, is Brother Chen Feng a spirit chef? That's amazing! I wonder how many women will love your cooking?" the manager said in surprise, and then led Chen Feng to the spirit kitchen on the sixth floor.
"Old Ding, this is my younger brother Chen Feng. He's here to take the exam for Spirit Chef. Could you please take him to the exam? Brother, I have other things to do. You can come down and find me after you're done with your exam."
After the person in charge found Lao Ding, the manager of the Spirit Chef assessment, she smiled and said to Chen Feng that the two of them had already added each other on Wu Xinhao downstairs.
"Thank you, Sister Li." The person in charge, whose name was Li Qin, waved to Chen Feng.
"Chen Feng, right? What kind of spiritual food can you make? We have all the ingredients here. As long as you can successfully make one on the spot, you can pass the test and obtain a spiritual chef qualification certificate." Old Ding asked Chen Feng with a smile, without finding anything unusual about his name.
"Teacher Ding, I can only make Qi and Blood Soup right now." In fact, Chen Feng's spiritual cooking skills have already reached a certain level, and he can make five or six kinds of Qi and Blood spiritual foods, but he has only made Qi and Blood Soup before, and he is most confident in making it.
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