Chapter 1 Jiang Shu
The senior year of high school always starts extremely early.
Jicheng No.5 High School.
Jiang Shu first trotted around the playground twice, then walked into the corridor, adjusted his breathing for a few minutes, and set up a steady horse stance, his body rising and falling slightly like waves.
The sky was dark at this time, and there was still a thin layer of unresolved ice on the lake in front of the promenade.
"Martial arts...how can one truly enter the realm of martial arts?"
Jiang Shu murmured in his heart. In my previous life, I was seriously ill and bedridden, but died early at the age of thirty. So in this life, since he solved the mystery in his womb and awakened his special abilities three months ago, he has only planned to follow one path - practicing martial arts.
Only when great power is attributed to oneself, can one truly control one's own destiny!
The thoughts that were flying out were quickly taken back. Jiang Shu imagined that he was a bowl of turbid water. When it calmed down, the impurities settled, and the water became clear.
This is the "bowl of water method" he learned in his previous life. In conjunction with the horse-stepping pile, it complements each other and gets twice the result with half the effort.
When rising, the toes are as tight as chicken claws, the legs are stretched, the waist is lifted, and the abdomen is tightened.
When lying down, the toes are loose like duck webs, the legs are loose, the waist is sitting, and the abdomen is bulging.
In the midst of this ups and downs, a red sun rises from the distant mountains.
The warm sunshine and the cold wind of the first month hit Jiang Shu's hair that had grown past his ears.
Under the thick hair, sweat is steaming, and no one can see the bulging temples.
...
It wasn't until Jiang Shu finished his stance, went back to the dormitory, took a shower and came out again that the early alarm clock in the dormitory rang.
At the school gate, students in twos and threes began to meet and enter the campus.
He walked around the campus, his ears and eyes were sharp, and he heard all the comments of his classmates.
“A pen, a lamp, a miracle in one night. I was really busy yesterday. I really want to become a martial arts student. It is said that you only need to stand at the stance every day. At other times, You can do whatever you want. As for us, we study in the morning at 7:00 and in the evening at 9:30. We eat worse than pigs, sleep later than dogs, and wake up earlier than chickens.”
"Envy? Who is not a scumbag to be a martial arts student? Didn't the head teacher say that the so-called martial arts is actually a test of the country's college entrance examination reform. The schools that martial arts students can enter are basically junior colleges. Where can I compare? Can't beat us future undergraduates."
"You can't say that as long as you feel it. If you have Qi and blood in your body, you can apply to enter an undergraduate university without taking the exam. If you can transfer Qi and blood, that would be even more amazing. We only have a few top-level undergraduates in our school..."
"Haha, do you think the horse stance is some kind of peerless martial arts? This is the basic skill! It's just for beginners. The basic skills cannot make you become a superman all at once. If you look at the coaches at the martial arts gyms, they all seem to be very good at hitting the sandbags, but how many of them can make a fool of themselves with bulging temples? Dog meat, in fact, is still a modern fighting style, not a real martial arts! Let’s just endorse it honestly and be a topic maker in a small town. "
"Bah, what's wrong with being a question writer in a small town? Get a bachelor's degree and find a stable and decent job after graduation. This is the dream of many people. "
Xuan. In November 2026, the senior officials of the Xia Kingdom issued a decree that all high school students, regardless of arts and sciences, could become martial arts students and learn horse riding.
Anyone who has achieved a certain level of success and can sense their own Qi and blood can directly enter any undergraduate university without taking the exam.
But in major high schools, except for some students who have no hope of getting a bachelor's degree and are planning to go to junior college to fail, almost no one applies for martial arts.
Now that we are in our senior year of high school, no one will joke about their future.
On the other hand, some freshmen who have just entered high school have less pressure to study, and due to curiosity and interest, they have begun to watch the horse-riding video released by the Education Bureau, imagining that one day they can achieve success in horse-drawing. , enter university directly without taking the college entrance examination.
Jiang Shu walked through the crowd, walked up to the fifth floor, and knocked on the office door.
"Come in."
The head teacher Lao Yan's voice sounded, and Jiang Shu opened the door and entered. Lao Yan was seen tapping away at the computer, seemingly sorting out some information for the start of school.
"Jiang Shu, what's the matter with coming here?"
Yan Dehou looked up, a little surprised.
Jiang Shu’s grades were in the middle of the class. If you work hard and are lucky, you might be able to get a bachelor's degree.
Students of this level often have a very low sense of presence in the class. You may not enter the office once throughout the semester. I don’t know why I came here on my own initiative this time.
"Teacher Yan, I'm here to apply for suspension of study."
Jiang Shu went straight to the point.
After practicing martial arts, his thoughts became as clear as crystal, and he treated things by simplifying the complex.
“Suspension of school? Did something happen at home?”
Ignoring the work at hand, Yan Dehou frowned slightly, stood up directly, and asked with concern.
"No, I'm going to become a martial arts student, and I plan to study horse-fighting at home in the last semester."
"Martial arts student... this..." I heard the martial arts student say three At this word, Yan Dehou fell silent, his words of persuasion suddenly choked in his throat.
In November last year, the school leaders organized a meeting. The content of the meeting was that as long as a student takes the initiative to apply to be a martial arts student, the class teacher must not block it in any way and must approve it as soon as possible.
"Jiang Shu, do you want to think about it again? In fact, with your grades, there is still hope for your undergraduate degree. Moreover, even if you become a martial arts student, you still have to take the college entrance examination. If you have not reached the level of sensing qi and blood, it is You can’t really enter without taking an exam..."
"Teacher Yan doesn’t require you to listen to the lectures and do the same as other students. As for the homework, come to class and listen to it when you have time. If you have time, do the test questions. If you really take the college entrance examination, your mind will not be blank. It is actually quite good to prepare both civil and military. After all, there is still time before the college entrance examination. I will make a decision. Decided..."
Right now, there was no other teacher in the office except him, and Yan Dehou couldn't help but speak. He has been teaching and educating people for more than 20 years and is extremely traditional. He hopes that his students can smoothly enter a university that he is satisfied with.
The so-called martial arts, horse riding and footwork, in his eyes, is not a true path, but like taking an eccentric approach.
If the applicant is really a poor student with poor grades, forget it.
But Jiang Shu obviously has hope of pursuing an undergraduate degree.
"Teacher Yan, I have made up my mind."
Without any more words, Jiang Shu submitted the application form. He has understood the relevant procedures, and as long as martial arts students are involved, the school will directly agree.
This phenomenon can only prove that the martial arts in this world are by no means as simple as what my classmates see.
“Okay.”
He glanced at Jiang Shu several times, and then at the parents' signature on the application form.
Yan Dehou let out a long sigh. He now only hopes that suspending school is a decision that he, a student, made after being cautious and cautious.
"Thank you, Teacher Yan."
"If nothing happens, Jiang Shu, you should go back to the classroom first. I will talk to my classmates later and we will have a small farewell ceremony. After all, we have been together for more than a year, and we must have feelings for each other.”
“No, it’s just a break from school. We have a date to meet.”
After simply rejecting Lao Yan, Jiang Shu turned around and left.
After solving the mystery in the womb, the consciousness of the past life took over. In this world, except for the parents who gave birth to him and raised him, and his sister who grew up together, no one else can really make a single splash in his heart.
What's more, I was thirty years old in my previous life.
Relive a new life with a better mind than before. What's there to talk about with a group of high school students who haven't experienced the world yet?
There are more and more students in the school, chattering like sparrows.
Some students in the classroom have already started writing hard and copying their winter vacation homework.
Jiang Shu did not choose to pack up the pile of books on his desk and went directly from the teaching building to the empty dormitory.
A translucent panel appeared in my mind:
Jiang Shu——
Dajing Dynasty Language/Text: Introduction (926/1000)
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Ma Buzhuang: Xiaocheng (526/1000)
Countdown to shuttle between two realms: 00:00
“Unexpectedly, after waiting for three months, Xia Kingdom still has not announced the real martial arts practice method. . Even if the panel is certified forever, the progress of the horse pile becomes slower as you go to the back. ”
"Before the college entrance examination, you should only be able to stay at the Dacheng level, transfer your energy and blood, and enter the heavy undergraduate without taking the exam."
"Being able to enter the heavy undergraduate is already more than 90% ahead of the students of the fifth high school. . But my parents are so supportive in this life, why can’t I fight for it?”
"Dajing Dynasty has eighteen prefectures, two hundred and seventy counties, and thousands of counties. In any county, there are Zang-level warriors stationed there. As long as you have enough money, you can learn martial arts by joining the county martial arts hall! "
Jiang Shu recalled all the information he had learned in Pingling County at that time. He didn't know the martial arts realm on Xuanxing, how to divide it in the future, and how to practice martial arts.
But he knew about the other world, in the Dajing Dynasty, the three realms of warriors in Pingling County.
Dermabrasion. Forging bones. Practice dirty.
Clearly remember what a storyteller said when he closed his fan:
"Those who practice Zang realm martial arts can penetrate the Zang with great strength and live for more than two decades!"
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