Chapter 2 Admission
After Chen Chuan entered the gate, he saw a row of long sunshade carports on the left, so he went over to park his bicycle. When he came out, he saw some students about his age walking into the school gate one after another.
Most people's eyes were filled with uneasiness mixed with a hint of excitement. They should be students applying for the Wuyi University Hall just like him.
He could understand this feeling very well. The Dashun Republic of China government had been established for more than 90 years, and the hierarchy was clearly divided between the upper and lower levels. There were few ways for civilians to advance.
Regardless of whether at home or abroad, or even around the world, those who are good at martial arts often have a higher social status. This is one of the few ways for the bottom to achieve class crossing besides studying, although it is also very difficult. Go, but every year there are still countless people scratching their heads to get in.
Wuyi University is an institution that formally cultivates such talents. In the past ten years, the school has expanded its enrollment. Citizens of the country who are no more than 18 years old, have received basic elementary education, and have no criminal record can apply here. This has attracted more young people who cannot afford to go to higher education. Gather here.
But even so, because the threshold of the school is really not low, only a few can successfully enroll every year.
Chen Chuan walked over and naturally merged into these peers. He found that the bodies of the students who came to apply for the exam were as strong as each other, and their steps were very brisk. Regardless of whether they were men or women, the outline of their muscles could be faintly seen under their clothes.
Because to apply for the martial arts hall, you must first have qualified physical fitness, and preferably have a certain foundation in martial arts. It can be seen that almost everyone around you has a certain foundation.
Although his physical fitness is better and he is taller, he has never received any special martial arts training. Compared with other students, he is just a blank piece of paper. In the past, he would not have had any intention of applying for the martial arts hall. Thoughts, but now...
As the sun rose, more and more students entered the school to apply for exams. He was carried forward by the crowd, and after four or five minutes, he arrived in front of the auditorium at the main entrance. There were already private cars parked on both sides of the square. With his limited knowledge of vehicles, he could only I can recognize the domestically famous Furong and the foreign Kaiti luxury cars. From the appearance alone, I can tell that the other cars are also of high quality.
Boys and girls also got out of the vehicle. It could be seen that many of them came together, and some of the younger ones were accompanied by adults. The common characteristics of these people were that their clothes were made of expensive fabrics, well-fitted, and full of energy. Confident and walking with a swagger, he is in stark contrast to them.
Chen Chuan noticed that when a middle-aged couple walked to the steps, they took out something that looked like a silver invitation and motioned to an usher. The man immediately bowed, and soon there was a principal. Senior-looking people came out and greeted them warmly.
He glanced at the thing a few times, thoughtfully.
"What is that?" a student asked curiously.
"This is your first time taking the exam?" an older candidate said as he walked. "That's a recommendation letter." He had an envious expression on his face. "Do you know about the recommendation? With that thing, you can enroll directly without taking the exam." ”
If you want to enter Wuyi Academy, in addition to applying for the exam, you must be recommended for admission. But this is not a path that ordinary people can take, because the recommenders are usually celebrities and dignitaries.
In fact, most students with civilian backgrounds didn't know that there was such a thing as a recommendation letter before today.
Chen Chuan and these candidates stood in the side walkway, watching the high-spirited boys and girls walking up the wide steps in front of them talking and laughing. Someone whispered: "As long as we pass the exam, we can also compete with them." They are the same."
Everyone's hearts became hot, yes, as long as they were admitted to Wuyi Academy, they would definitely be able to change their lives and become the same as those of their peers on the steps.
As if affected by this, every pair of people walked towards the registration center involuntarily speeding up their steps.
After walking forward for more than two hundred meters and going around a few turns, they came to a four-story old building. In the open space in front of them was a row of temporarily moved desks, and everyone sitting behind them It was an older student. When he saw them coming, a student stood up and greeted: "Students who are coming to apply for the exam, take their documents and register here."
All the candidates immediately dispersed and rushed towards the table. The student saw this and shouted loudly: "Slow down, slow down! Why are you in a hurry? Come one by one, starting from today, the next fifteen days will be the registration day, everyone Those who do not follow the rules and cause trouble will be immediately disqualified from the entrance exam!"
After hearing what he said, the students who came to apply for the exam immediately became more honest and stepped forward to line up in a well-behaved manner.
Chen Chuan's position was relatively near the front, and it didn't take long for him to arrive at a table. Behind the table was a very friendly senior female student with short hair, light makeup, and a sweet smile. When he saw him sitting over, his eyes flashed. Liang, pushed a form over and said with a smile: "Student, just fill it out according to the instructions above. Be careful not to make any changes in these places..."
She stretched out her green-white fingers and pointed out every place very thoughtfully. Chen Chuan noticed that her fingers were very strong when pointing, and the muscles that inadvertently tightened proved that she was not as weak as she seemed.
After Chen Chuan filled in the basic information and confirmed his identity information, he had to pay the application fee of 100 yuan.
This is almost equivalent to the public salary of one full month in the prime of life. Ordinary families can live comfortably for two months.
After paying the money, the female student asked him: "Classmate, have you had any basic martial arts skills before?"
Chen Chuan shook his head.
The female student said: "I guess so." Those who have practiced and those who have not practiced can tell at a glance that the distribution of muscles on the body and the rhythm of movements are different from ordinary people. People who know the industry can easily tell the difference.
She reminded seriously: "Classmate Chen, I don't know why you have the confidence to apply for the exam, but you have to be careful. Senior students will be arranged to compete with you later. There will be teachers watching from the side. During the entrance exam, the teacher It mainly depends on your on-the-spot response, not winning or losing. Don’t be burdened, just try your best to be yourself.”
Chen Chuan smiled and said, "Thank you, senior sister."
The young female student felt that his smile was bright and energetic, and she also smiled at him.
On the other side of the old building, several young people were walking over. One of the tall men saw the female student smiling at Chen Chuan, and suddenly felt a little unhappy. He turned to an older student and said, "Old Liu, you are taking the entrance exam. Did you arrange the candidate for the confrontation?" He gestured towards Chen Chuan with his chin, "I'll meet that guy."
Liu Cai said warily: "What do you want to do?"
The tall young man said unabashedly: "Damn it, this little bitch is always serious. She has never smiled at me. Why smile at this kid? I don't like him and want to teach him a lesson!"
Liu Cai warned him: "Shan Xiong, don't mess around."
Shan Xiong looked very arrogant. He glared at him and said, "You can just say okay?"
Liu Cai hesitated for a moment. Shan Xiong knew many people above him and was not familiar with some gang members outside the school. The students who came here to apply for the exam were all students with little background. He didn't want to offend this person for such a trivial matter, so he rushed He nodded.
Shan Xiong patted him on the shoulder and said, "Brother, I appreciate it."
Liu Cai reminded again: "Be careful, don't cause trouble and make it difficult for me." Shan Xiong didn't look at him, just stared at Chen Chuan, and said perfunctorily: "There are many brothers."
After the students in front of the old building signed up, they were taken into the old building in batches by several senior students. They stopped in front of the entrance of the renovated training ground, and then began to distribute numbers and asked them to wait outside. .
After only waiting for a while, the door of the practice ground was opened, and someone started to shout. Although the students who were called were mentally prepared, they were still very nervous and entered the examination venue carefully.
Chen Chuan took a quick look inside before closing the door, and found that the venue was very large, with smooth wooden floors, and the side facing the corridor was covered by thick curtains. It seemed that there were students walking around and recording something.
Not long after a few students entered, the door was pushed open again, and a student who had just entered was seen being carried out on a stretcher, with his face covered in blood.
Seeing this scene, there was a burst of exclamation from the group of candidates present.
"What's the fuss about?" a senior student scolded, "Where do you think Wu Yi is? He's yelling at such a minor injury? If you can't stand it, go back as soon as possible!"
The candidates were all silent.
Afterwards, students whose numbers were called were called in one after another, but every time they came out after the exam, even if they were not as miserable as the candidate they saw at the beginning, most of them had bruises on their noses and faces, or injuries on their bodies, which were more serious. There are also fractures.
The candidates looked very uneasy, and they still didn't know whether they would pass if they suffered such serious injuries.
But no one present quit, because the chance to change their destiny may only be once in a lifetime. They have already stood here, and they have to fight no matter what.
The wait was excruciating. Chen Chuan saw many people fidgeting, and some nervously went to the toilet several times in a row.
About half an hour later, a student shouted again: "Enter the examination room on the 20th, 21st, and 22nd..."
Chen Chuan took a deep breath. He was number 21, and it was finally his turn.
He straightened the brim of his hat and walked into the examination venue with a tall boy and a petite girl under the gazes of the candidates. When the three people walked together, he could hear the slightly rapid breathing of the two people.
When we arrived at the examination room, we could see three long tables with dark blue tablecloths on the opposite side. Several people who looked like teachers were sitting behind them. There were also medical staff wearing masks and a dozen or so senior students standing on both sides. There was a smell of disinfectant in the air, and the floor must have been mopped just now, so it was a little slippery when walking on it.
When they got here, the three people walked to a long table according to their numbers. Chen Chuan walked towards the one in the middle. As he walked in the open field, he was stared at by many sharp eyes. His heartbeat also accelerated slightly.
When he reached the marked place in front of the table on the ground, a student stretched out his hand to signal. He stopped, bowed to the front, and said, "Hello, teachers."
As soon as he stood up, several teaching assistants shook their heads. Chen Chuan looked like he had never practiced before. Such students are just here to try their luck, and there is nothing interesting to see.
A teacher pointed to the table on one side with a pen and said: "Put the things you carry with you over there. You can use long and short moves, wrestling, and twisting techniques in the exam, but you are not allowed to use additional weapons and tools. If there is any violation, you will be punished." Cancellation of qualifications for the exam, do you understand?”
Chen Chuan nodded, "Student understands."
"Okay, finish it quickly."
Chen Chuan walked aside, took off his hat, took off his satchel, and calmed his breathing at the same time.
Liu Caizheng was standing next to him. He glanced at it. It was nothing at first, but when he saw Chen Chuan's satchel, he was suddenly startled. He looked at it carefully again, and his mood suddenly became worse.
When he saw Chen Chuan before, because the latter was sitting and blocked by a table, he didn't see the satchel. But now that he saw it clearly, he could confirm that it was the standard satchel of the Patrol Bureau, and it had a Number, this shows that someone in the family not only works as an errand in the patrol bureau, but is not an ordinary patrol officer.
In Yangzhi City, apart from the security team of Molan Company, the Patrol Bureau is the largest violent organization, and it is very united internally. If something happens to this student, someone might find trouble for him.
He cursed secretly, walked a few steps quickly, found Shan Xiong who was leaning against the wall, and whispered: "I'll let this matter go, to save face for my brother."
Shan Xiong turned his head and his eyes became dangerous, "Are you kidding me?"
Liu Cai leaned back unconsciously and explained: "No, listen to me..."
At this moment, a shout came from the front: "Where are the students who are participating in the assessment and confrontation? Hurry up! Why are you dawdling?"
At this time, it was impossible to change, so Liu Cai had no choice but to shut up. Shan Xiong pointed at him, moved his shoulders and neck, and walked over lazily.
Liu Cai had no choice but to hope that Shan Xiong would be gentler.
Shan Xiong went to the side and put on his boxing gloves, bumped his fists with each other, reached the middle of the field, and showed a malicious smile to Chen Chuan who was already standing opposite.
He originally planned to teach Chen Chuan a lesson and vent his anger, but after being persuaded by Liu Cai just now, he became angry and decided to give Chen Chuan a good look.
Chen Chuan looked at Shan Xiong. He noticed the undisguised malice in the other person's eyes and couldn't help but become wary. He imitated what he saw in the book and raised his fists in a posture.
Shan Xiong grinned, he didn't use fists at all, he raised his knees and turned his hips, and whipped him up with a high whip!
Liu Cai's heart skipped a beat when he saw this kick.
Worse!
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(End of chapter)