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Chapter 60: Achievement 1

Chapter 60 Achievement +1 If it were a normal selection, Lin Xiangyun might have to combine the previous scores with his own analysis and discuss with Sun Jingping and others before choosing the result. But this time, he had no choice at all. Not to mention that he admired Chen Mo, even if he hated him, it was unlikely that he would give the only spot to someone else. Chen Mo not only had overwhelming strength, but also had the highest scores in other items. To defeat the remaining dozens of people, not only does one need overwhelming strength, but also analytical ability, theoretical ability, and the ability to adapt to changing circumstances that surpass others. Applause broke out from the sidelines. This selection convinced everyone that the only spot should belong to the person still on the field. Chen Mo's mind was already a little confused. He felt as if the surroundings were filled with the roar of the sea, pressing down from all directions. Then, he saw a mountain-like figure gradually approaching, and the other party was very strong. Who is this? He couldn't think of any class with such a person, but there was no time to think about it. He knew that he could fall at any time, and just wanted to use his last bit of strength to launch a final attack with all his strength. Bang! A vast force came from the other side that he could not resist.

Damn it, is this the end? The real situation is: Seeing Chen Mo standing still on the field for a long time, Lin Xiangyun wanted to go over to see what was going on. However, before he got close, he saw that guy actually punched him in the chest, and then he was slapped to the ground. "." The thunderous applause suddenly stopped. Chen Mo's achievement +1: The only person in the history of Qingcheng Martial Arts School who took action against the chief instructor in the inner courtyard selection. The selection was finally over, and everyone left the martial arts hall under the guidance of their teachers. The selection results were spread to every class in less than half an hour. When they learned that the only person who passed the selection was Chen Mo from Class 1, everyone in the school was shocked. They all asked: Who is Chen Mo? There’s no way, there’s no one with this name among the popular figures predicted before! The situation in Class 1 was like pouring hot water into an ant nest, which immediately caused an uproar. If the one who passed the selection was from Class 1, it should be Le Mingrui or Huang Cui, how could it be Chen Mo? "Play or not! How many days has it been since he broke through to the second realm?" "With such talent, why are you stuck in Qi Refining?" "Did he pretend to be a loser and endure it for a year?!" Le Mingrui tried his best but couldn't suppress everyone's excitement; after all, Old Wu was not there. As the class teacher, Old Wu was currently in the principal's office. Also here were the principal Sun Jingping, the inner courtyard chief instructor Lin Xiangyun, the director of the Qingcheng Extraordinary Education Administration Bureau Yang Yong, the directors of various departments, and Chen Mo, who was slumped on the sofa. "Teacher Wu, I think you should give a speech at the meeting at the end of the month to share your experience in education with all the teachers in the school." "Principal, I dare not, it mainly depends on the students' own efforts. Our martial arts school is different from ordinary schools. The practice depends on the individual." Lin Xiangyun smiled and said, "Teacher Wu, don't be too modest. Your class has good overall strength. Huang Cui and that guy also performed very well. This is obvious to all." Director Yang also joined in. Old Wu was modest in words, but he was actually very happy in his heart. He looked at Chen Mo next to him, and the boy was sleeping with his mouth open. After a few polite words, the director of the student affairs office said, "Well, Chen Mo is also tired today, let him take a rest first, and Old Wu will come with me to handle the formalities."

Old Wu said, "I'll go see the injured students in our class first, and then go to the student affairs office." "Yes, yes, you go first. I'll ask them to prepare the files and stuff." The office suddenly became much quieter. Director Yang glanced at Chen Mo who was still sleeping, and thought that he might as well slip away today to avoid being teased by this kid after he wakes up. So he said, "Mr. Sun, Instructor Lin, I have broadened my horizons today. The young people nowadays are really amazing. I have a meeting in the bureau later. So, when the school completes the formalities, I will notify you and ask someone to pick it up and complete the transfer process as soon as possible." Sun Jingping smiled and said, "Then go ahead and do your work. Don't delay your work." "Okay, okay, Instructor Lin, I'll take my leave now." "Walk slowly." Lin Xiangyun stood up to see him off. Just as he was about to walk him out, he heard a lazy voice coming from behind him. "Director Yang, you are here too, why are you leaving?" Chen Mo woke up at some point. Director Yang's body froze, and he turned around and smiled awkwardly with his belly sticking out: "Oh, classmate Chen, you're awake. Congratulations, you can practice in the inner courtyard from now on." Chen Mo smiled and said, "Look, I am the 37th student now, right?" Director Yang was sweating profusely: "Yes, I saw that you had potential from the beginning." He was not afraid when it came time to change to someone else, after all, he was the director of the local administration bureau, the superior unit of the martial arts school. But this time it was a little special. The real identities of Lin Xiangyun and Sun Jingping were much higher than their apparent positions. Both of them were high-ranking figures to him, and he did not want to create an awkward situation in front of these two. Lin Xiangyun didn't know Director Yang's previous attitude towards Chen Mo, and asked curiously: "Why, have you two met before?" Chen Mo answered honestly: "My cousin is in the inner courtyard. While Director Yang was helping him with the paperwork, I briefly described my lofty ideals." Lin Xiangyun sneered: "You are so bold to brag, you haven't even started yet." Director Yang thought to himself, "Oh no!" He thought that the next thing he would probably talk about was the things he had despised and ridiculed. However, Chen Mo changed the subject and said, "Hey, it was Director Yang who was the best. He held my hand affectionately at that time, encouraged me to practice well, and wished me to realize my ideal." Oh? Director Yang was stunned. Good boy, you really know how to do it! He thought that this despicable guy would definitely take the opportunity to add insult to injury, but he didn't expect that he had such mean intentions. He quickly said, "You can achieve success because of your talent and hard work." Chen Mo stopped there and didn't continue to pester. After a short nap, my physical fatigue could not be eliminated, but I felt much better. After Director Yang left, he asked, "I'm on this last train to the inner courtyard. Are there any gift packs for returning old players?" Sun Jingping and Lin Xiangyun looked at each other.

"Hahaha, you are quite realistic, kid." Lin Xiangyun said: "In principle, there is a certain degree of compensation. After all, the purpose of martial arts schools is to train new people. However, because training resources are very scarce, the amount that each martial arts school can apply for must be approved by the management bureau. The specific amount and when it can be approved depends on the situation." Chen Mo thought, it's a good thing that I saved face for Director Yang just now, otherwise the process would have been stuck for half a year? Lin Xiangyun continued, "I guess you don't have much energy now, so take a good rest and cooperate with Teacher Wu to complete the necessary formalities. Tomorrow morning, you will report to the Inner Court, and it's time for you to learn some real things." (End of this chapter)