"Knock knock!"
"Yueyue, come out for dinner." Wang Jing's knocking voice rang out at the door.
Longyue rubbed her temples and took off the virtual battlefield helmet she was wearing. This was the second essential device for everyone nowadays, besides the quantum computer. It was very cheap and every household could afford it, but its functions were not as powerful as those in the school.
By connecting the virtual battlefield helmet to the optical computer, data from the optical computer can be transferred to the helmet, achieving the standards used in school training and assessments.
She just tried the training of a level six martial artist, and the result was obvious: she was killed by the monster.
Looking at her small hands, Longyue shook her head helplessly. This body was still too weak. Despite her intensive training, she still couldn't reach her ideal state.
After leaving the room, the family of four ate in the living room, which was less than 15 square meters. To save space as much as possible, many of the furniture pieces in the house were designed to be retractable.
At the same time, it's also to make the bedroom bigger, since it's only fifty or sixty square meters, and it's quite difficult to have three bedrooms, a living room, a kitchen, and a toilet.
"Yueyue, your teacher said he won't be coming home for dinner. He's still tutoring his students." The teacher's wife served Longyue a bowl of white rice. It was artificially grown rice, which was low-cost and highly efficient to cultivate.
Longyue nodded, and as she took the bowl, she didn't forget to say, "Thank you, Master's wife."
"Oh, you child, why are you being so formal with your teacher's wife?" Wang Jing smiled brightly. Although her family was poor, her two children were sensible and didn't bother her. On the contrary, they often helped her with housework.
"Yueyue, you're taking the exam the day after tomorrow, right?" Huang Bai, the only son of teacher Huang Guozhong and his wife Wang Jing, and also Longyue's senior, asked Longyue.
Huang Bai's appearance did not develop into Huang Guozhong's square face, but rather inherited his mother's looks. He has soft features and a gentle temperament, giving people a feeling of warmth and comfort.
Such a person is very attractive to Longyue; he exudes sunshine, a kind of sunshine that she longs for but cannot obtain.
After all, the title of witch is not undeserved; in the world of gods and demons, her hands are stained with blood.
"Yes, I'll take the Level 5 Martial Artist exam." Longyue sat obediently on the small stool, hiding all the black thorns on her body when facing the family who raised her.
A large hand landed on Longyue's head, gently stroking it. Longyue narrowed her eyes slightly, looking just like the cats purring in textbooks, except that she was no longer called a cat. Since being corrupted by spiritual energy, her entire body had mutated, becoming large and ugly.
"Is Yueyue ready?"
"Ready!" Longyue hadn't gone through puberty yet, and her voice still had a slightly childlike quality, which sounded very cute. In addition, the appearance of this body was also sweet, and even when she wasn't smiling, she still charmed many people.
"Yueyue is amazing. I'll be waiting for you in high school."
Huang Bai is currently a second-year high school student at No. 3 Middle School in the Fourth Residential Area of Binnan District. He is two years older than Long Yue and is a level seven martial artist with great talent. Among the more than 1,000 students in the second year of high school, he is among the top five.
In the fourth residential area, there are twelve primary schools, seven high schools, and three universities. Among the seven high schools, No. 3 High School ranks first.
“Okay, brother.” Longyue solemnly agreed, as her target school was also No. 3 Middle School.
"You'd better work on your academic scores, Yueyue. The admission score for No. 3 Middle School last year was 460."
With a total score of 500 and an admission cutoff of 460, the score is very high. However, there are many more junior high school students. Since there is no background to rely on, they can only work hard and rely on their own abilities to succeed. Great talents can emerge from humble backgrounds. Getting into a good high school can have a significant impact on half of the students.
Of course, there is another way: let your martial arts strength speak for itself. As long as you reach the ninth level of martial arts, you can join the Jiangnan Martial Arts School.
Once you reach that level, there's no need to stay in school to study, because martial arts schools are directly linked to the battlefield, which will be a completely different world, and also the dream of countless people.
Longyue's academic score barely met the minimum requirement; if the admission score increases this year, it will be troublesome.
Pressing her forehead, Longyue's eyes began to wander. Back in the God and Demon Continent, she had thoroughly studied various ancient books and scriptures, but she never expected to be stopped by junior high school academic subjects. Why is it so difficult?
Shin-gai, the fourth residential area of Binan Ward, is a row of brand-new houses that stand out from the surrounding environment, like a wealthy person who has fallen into a refugee camp.
This is the area in charge of the fourth residential district. Banks and clubs are all located here, as is the martial arts assessment site.
Longyue looked up. The sunlight outside was a bit dazzling, falling on the golden plaque, where the four characters "Martial Arts Guild" came into view.
As the name suggests, this is the place for martial arts level examinations, and only martial artists are allowed to come.
People came and went at the entrance in an endless stream. Many parents nervously sent their children inside, while some of the older children went in on their own.
The martial arts assessment is closely related to one's future life. If you make progress, you are one step closer to your dream. If you don't make progress, don't be disappointed. Just keep trying and try again.
So among those who left, some were happy, and some were disappointed.
Especially for younger children who are accompanied by their parents, passing the Level 1 exam indicates that they may have good talent, which is enough to make the whole family happy.
"Hey, Lao Huang, you're here!"
Huang Guozhong led Longyue inside with practiced ease. He had been to this place several times before, using it to conduct assessments with Longyue.
Actually, the interior design of the houses in both the fourth and third residential districts of the martial arts guild is exactly the same. He used to go to the third district often.
"Brother Lin, what are you doing at the guild today?"
Chen Lin is one of the assessment instructors and managers of the Martial Arts Guild in the Fourth Residential District. He and Huang Guozhong had fought together on the battlefield before, and there is some friendship between them.
"It's all because of those brats, insisting that I test them." Chen Lin shook his head and smiled helplessly.
"Haha, what a coincidence! I also brought Longyue to the assessment today. Perfect timing, since you're taking the assessment anyway, why not bring my Longyue along too?"
As Huang Guozhong spoke, he glanced at the Level 5 martial artist assessment point, where there was a long queue of people.
"So fast? I remember she just passed the Level 4 Martial Artist assessment in the first half of the year. The little girl is really outstanding. In that case, let the little girl come with your Uncle Lin."
Chen Lin looked at Long Yue in surprise. It was quite rare to see a fourteen-year-old girl reach the fifth level.
"drink!"
"Beep beep, beep beep, Zhang Jiaqi, punching power test, 650 jin!"
As soon as I reached the door of the assessment room, I heard the sound of the main control computer.
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