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Chapter 2
"Fuck!" The technician sat up suddenly.
"Fuck!" Tang Ze also stood up abruptly.
"This... This is the S-rank bloodline!"
Tang Ze shouted, his forehead flushed with excitement.
Chapter 2 Special Envoy for Admission of the Four Major Martial Arts Schools
"What?! S-rank! Mo Tian is actually an S-rank bloodline!"
"Oh my god, our school has an S-class bloodline!"
…
In the testing room, everyone exclaimed.
Several other technicians also came over curiously and saw the golden circle of light under Mo Tian's feet.
"Hey! It's actually an S-class!"
"Shi Gang, this guy is lucky, he actually detected an S-class!"
"I've been in this business for almost eight years, and I haven't encountered a single S-class!"
…
Several technicians were envious.
Shi Gang and Tang Ze were so excited that they were about to kiss each other.
S-rank bloodline, no one in ten thousand!
"Quick, quick, Mo Tian, you and I will go directly to the next testing point to see which department it is!"
Tang Ze, whose forehead was red, dragged Mo Tian and ran directly to the testing room next door.
"Wait for me!" The technician Shi Gang also chased after him.
The rest of the students and technicians were not in the mood to test again, and they all followed to the next door.
Originally, it was only after everyone had measured the bloodline level that they could measure the bloodline type again.
However, since Mo Tian is an S-rank bloodline, it is natural to make an exception.
Under the gaze of everyone, Mo Tian put his hand into the instrument.
A nano-needle so thin that it could not be seen by the naked eye stabbed into Mo Tian's finger.
After a few seconds, the test results came out.
Superman!
"Superman is an S-class bloodline!"
An old Tang Ze jumped up excitedly.
Although the alliance once said that there is no strong or weak bloodline category, but in private, everyone has a ranking.
The strongest is naturally the element system, because the lethality of the element system is relatively strong.
Secondly, it is the superhuman type, and finally, it is the beast type.
"Old Tang, I heard that you didn't follow the regulations and asked the students to measure the bloodline type before the bloodline level was measured.
So, no way! "
At this moment, a middle-aged man with a pot belly and a thermos came in.
Zhang Wen, the head teacher of Class 1 of Senior Three, like Tang Ze, is the head teacher of the key class.
The two key classes have always been competing, and Zhang Wen and Tang Ze are also secretly competing.
Therefore, Zhang Wen jumped out when he heard that Tang Ze was not doing things according to the regulations.
"According to the teachers' regulations of No. 1 Middle School, Lao Tang, your bonus this month has been lost."
After Zhang Wen finished speaking, with a faint smile on his face, he opened the thermos cup unhurriedly.
Hearing Zhang Wen's words, Tang Ze smiled, "Mo Tian is a superhuman S-class bloodline!"
"S-level also has to be pressed..." Zhang Wen replied casually, but he was immediately stunned.
"You... what did you say? S-Class?!"
Zhang Wen widened his eyes and looked at Mo Tian in disbelief.
"I'm too lazy to tell you more!"
Tang Ze directly pulled Mo Tian, pushed Zhang Wen away, and walked out the door.
bang!
The thermos cup in Zhang Wen's hand was knocked over by Tang Ze, and boiling water was poured on the leather shoes.
"Ouch! It's hot and hot..." Zhang Wen howled miserably.
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"Mo Tian, remember, when you meet the principal later, you can get as much as you can from the principal. Don't be embarrassed!"
In the principal's office, Tang Ze instructed.
Mo Tian nodded. Although Lao Tang was usually an old-fashioned man, he really cared about his students, and the classmates in the class saw it.
As soon as he finished speaking, the tall, wild headmaster walked in.
"Mo Tian!" The principal's voice was so loud that Mo Tian's ears were buzzing.
"I didn't expect that after so many years in No. 1 Middle School, I would be able to have an S-rank bloodline, and it's still a superhuman type! Not bad! Not bad!"
The principal patted Mo Tian's shoulder with satisfaction.
Mo Tian felt that his body was shaking a few times. If he hadn't awakened the King Kong's blood vessels, he would have been paralyzed long ago.
"Sorry, I'm a little excited. I'm from the bloodline of a B-rank bull, and I'm so strong that I can't hold back when I'm excited."
The principal sat down with a smile and glanced at Tang Ze.
Tang Ze understood and made an excuse to leave.
"Mo Tian, you have won glory for our No. 1 Middle School!" The principal sighed.
"You may not understand now, but later, you will know how important the S-rank bloodline is!"
While speaking, the principal took out a list and handed it to Mo Tian:
"Every year, No. 1 Middle School will give cash rewards to the best graduates of our school. Here, it is one million!"
"one million?"
Mo Tian was a little surprised, the current price is almost equivalent to the 1980s and 1990s when he crossed the pre-Earth.
This is a huge sum of money.
"Principal, will it be too little?" Mo Tian remembered Tang Ze's words.
The smile on the principal's face stiffened, and he said:
"After all, you are the second S-rank bloodline of our No. 1 Middle School, you can make an exception! Then reward you with two million! How?"
Looking at the smiling principal, Mo Tian shook his head.
"I want five million!"
"What?" The principal staggered.
"I want five million!" Mo Tian said firmly.
"Mo Tian, you are going too far. If you take five million, the school will pay another one million..."
When the principal was excited, he realized that he had leaked his words.
"Headmaster, is there a reward of four million for the school?" Mo Tian looked at the headmaster suspiciously.
"This... the rewards above have nothing to do with this matter..."
"Four million! One price!"
"Four million is a bit..."
"If you don't give it to me, transfer to another school immediately!" Mo Tian said directly.
Hearing this, the principal couldn't bear it any longer. His nostrils were wide open, and white air spurted out. At the same time, sharp corners began to rise above his head.
"Okay! Four million is four million! Here, sign it."
The principal held back again.
When Mo Tian signed the signature, the principal said:
"After a while, the admissions envoys of the four major martial arts schools will come over when they receive the news, and they will definitely invite you to enroll with very good conditions at that time."
"Isn't it necessary to wait for the college entrance examination to get the cultural grades?" Mo Tian was a little puzzled.
"You are of S-rank blood, and you go through the special recruitment channel, regardless of your cultural performance."
The principal said with a smile.
"After the admissions envoy comes, don't rush to agree to their conditions, except for four..."
The principal is talking, bang!
The door of the office blew open directly, and a dark man in a camouflage uniform walked in in a hurry.
"Where is the S-level Mo Tian? I'm the admissions envoy of Kunlun University!"
The dark man's voice was like a bell, shaking the ashes on the ceiling to the ground.
"Taishan, are you blind? Besides the one in front of Principal Zhang, who else could be Mo Tian?"
A faint sarcasm sounded, and Mo Tian felt a phantom flashing in front of him.
A middle-aged man with glasses and a refined temperament appeared in front of Mo Tian.
"Mo Tian, Jixia University welcomes you to join us."
Kong Wen held out his hand.
Snapped!
Before Mo Tian could shake hands, Tai Shan, who was wearing a camouflage uniform, unceremoniously opened Kong Wen's hand.
"Let's go! Mo Tian hasn't decided yet!"
"Who said that? Only Jixia University is suitable for Mo Tian, and it will surely shine in the Qilu Theater in the future!"
Kong Wen directly retorted.
"Huh? You came so early?"
When Kong Wen and Tai Shan were fighting each other, a gentle voice sounded.
A woman wearing a long veil dress, like a woman walking out of an ancient painting, walked into the office.
Seeing this woman appear, Kong Wen and Tai Shan both restrained their expressions and made a serious appearance.
"Nangong Dream of Jiangnan University." The woman came to Mo Tian and stretched out her plain hand.
Mo Tian stretched out his hand a little embarrassedly and shook it.
Frozen, cool.
soft.
Chapter 3 The Dominance of the First Martial Arts School
Mo Tian held Nangong Meng's hand and had the urge to knead it.
"Old man Liu Ye of King Shu University."
When Mo Tian was in a trance, the old voice suddenly sounded.
Mo Tian was stunned for a moment, only then did he realize that there was an old man standing next to Nangong Meng?
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