"Xu Ling, someone is looking for it."

Many people heard this sound and looked up at the door, and found a tall figure standing there, with solid muscles bulging their clothes.

"That's Gao Fan?"

"The Gao Fan from Class 5? I heard that his force index is already 1.62."

"What is he here to do?"

In a martial arts school, or in any martial arts circle, strength is everything. The five-person group who talked and laughed with Xu Ling yesterday were all strong men with a force index of more than 1.5, and they are all admired characters in the whole school.

So the question is, why did these two people intersect, how did they know each other, and it was Gao Fan who took the initiative to find Xu Ling?

He walked out of the classroom with everyone's confusion and saw the other person holding a small stack of books in his hand.

"I suddenly remembered after I went back yesterday. Since you are similar to Qingshuang's martial arts route, there is a tutorial on physical training here. Do you see if it is of reference value?"

Commissioner Feng Discipline Inspection snatched the door frame, and was shocked again and passed the message.

"They seem to mention Ning Qingshuang."

Ning Qingshuang!

The classroom began to whisper again, and Xu Ling not only knew Gao Fan, but also knew School Beauty Ning.

Xu Ling was stunned for a moment, then thanked him.

Although it is certain that this book is not very useful to him, because his body is earned from system tasks, no matter what, Gao Fan's intention is real.

"It's okay, these are useless to me anyway."

Gao Fan waved his hand indifferently, then lowered his voice and instructed, "There is a notebook inside. It is the lecture notes for my father to specially train his warriors. Don't lose it, and don't spread it."

Good guy, another internal information.

Xu Ling remembered that this guy came from a military family, and that note must be a special method for the military to train warriors.

"Yes, why don't you take it back, such an important thing..."

"Oh, it's okay. His own notes are just that, but they can't reach the level of confidentiality. At most, I'll be scolded."

To be honest, Xu Ling was a little moved. This big man was too straightforward. He could reach this point after only two days of knowing each other. Of course, Luo Zhixing's credibility was also at work.

The reason why many people are willing to make friends with powerful people is because everyone has their own social circle. As long as they make friends, they have the opportunity to meet more people from the same class, and then their children will have grandchildren, and their children will have endless resources.

So Xu Ling was just lucky to become Luo Zhixing's deskmate at the beginning, and Luo Zhixing introduced him to the five-person team leader of the No. 1 Middle School. Each of the five-person teams has their own resources, and these things will eventually be fed back to Xu Ling.

Of course, there is a prerequisite for achieving this, that is, Xu Ling must be recognized by them. If it were the same as the original one, I'm afraid Gao Fan wouldn't even bother to look at him.

Xu Ling accepted the thing and thanked him again. Even though it was likely that it was useless, he still planned to take at least time to read it, which would be considered as living up to the other party's kindness.

"Okay, then I'll leave first." Gao Fan patted his shoulder and was about to leave when he suddenly saw a pair of glasses floating over the stairs. He looked closely and found that there was a glasses behind him.

"A Jing!"

Xu Ling waved at him with a smile.

"Why am I a Jing again..." Brother Jing stood beside the two of them.

"There's no way, someone forgot to name you."

[Warning, please do not talk nonsense.]

"...You are not here to find me too, right?" Xu Ling continued to ask.

A Jing handed out a stack of A4 papers bound into a book: "I asked my dad to copy a copy of information related to mutant warriors. You can compare your symptoms. Of course, I still recommend that you go to the Warriors Administration for a comprehensive examination."

"Thank you."

Xu Ling no longer remembers how many times he thanked him. He was very interested in these materials. After all, he was a newcomer. The more you know about the world, the better.

The sound tube started to pass messages into the class again.

"A Jing is here too! He seems to have given Xu Ling a piece of information."

The classmates in the classroom were so envious. A Jing was a famous theoretical strongman in the whole school. No matter who can get the learning materials he gave, he will definitely benefit a lot.

After putting away the things, Xu Ling said goodbye to the two of them and turned to walk into the classroom. A moment before entering the door, he suddenly felt a slight sensation of needles coming from his back. He turned his head suddenly and saw Lin Ling, a girl standing at the end of the corridor.

The latter couldn't help but be shocked when he saw his eyes looking over.

"How did he find me?"

Because of Lin Ling's secret technique practiced, as long as she deliberately hides it, normal martial arts students are not able to detect her existence for no reason. But by chance, Xu Ling happened to have just experienced a large wave of perception and immediately sensed her gaze.

He himself didn't know what the other party was thinking, so he waved to the classroom.

Back at the seat, Wang Xiaohua and the man who had just spoken coldly now didn't say a word.

Sure, as soon as he finished speaking, no one would help him, two legendary brothers appeared to send information in person. In comparison, what is their level?

Xu Ling didn't hurt the fallen dog, and sat down on his own, muttering in his heart.

"I seem to have forgotten something?"

...

Yang Chengwu sat in the office, turning a pen in his hand back and forth, his eyebrows twisted together tangledly.

"Sir Xu Ling, you have performed very well in the past two years. I hope you can continue to work hard... No, it's too fake."

"Although your performance is not good, the teacher believes you are... Alas, you can't say it too straightforwardly. If you hit him, it will be bad."

"I still have to say something else when I change the topic and don't let him notice the truth of the matter, otherwise he might be under pressure."

Yang Chengwu was excited and felt that he had thought of the best way to deal with it. He nodded with satisfaction.

Then, the class bell rang.

?

"This kid has taken me to the pigeon???"

......

Xu Ling never remembered that he had forgotten something until the second class was over, and he saw the head teacher who was facing Hanshuang at the door of the classroom.

"Hiss... Teacher Yang, I'm planning to find you." Xu Ling said seriously.

Yang Chengwu glared at him angrily: "Come with me."

The physical fitness of the students in the martial arts school is much better than that of ordinary people, and they practice martial arts every day, so naturally there is no such thing as doing breaks. However, the school still inherits the big breaks of ordinary schools, and there is a twenty-minute break at this time.

Most people will take this time to relax or go to the convenience store to find something to eat. After all, the energy consumption of the warrior's body is also higher.

However, Xu Ling was sitting honestly in Yang Chengwu's office at this time.

"How do you feel recently?" The head teacher leaned on the chair and started turning his pen again.

"fine."

"Well... that's good. You'll have a graduation test in one year. You have to catch up on time, but don't give up on yourself if you feel a little bit worse than others. It's hard to say until the last moment."

Of course, this is just a comfort. In fact, the military power index at the beginning of the third year of high school is still so low. As usual, it is impossible to graduate. However, Yang Chengwu’s purpose is to make him work harder and strive to increase the index a little further, so that even if he finds a job, it will be easier.

"Yeah, teacher, you're targeting."

Xu Ling agreed, but in his mind he was thinking about how to do the task.

"Okay, as long as you understand, I specially arranged you next to Wang Xiaohua to see if another person can achieve success in practicing martial arts with you."

This was a bit inappropriate. After all, he was under pressure and had to do it, but he had tried his best to choose the best deskmate for Xu Ling.

"Thank you, teacher."

Yang Chengwu raised his eyebrows, a little surprised. In the past, this kid always had a nose that was not a nose or an eye, but why did he have such a good attitude now?

Thinking of this, he felt even more uncomfortable. He felt ashamed of being a teacher, but some things were indeed something that ordinary people could not control.

"Do you have any difficulties in life and study? Just say what you have and the teacher will try to help you solve it."

Xu Ling blinked, a good opportunity.

"Teacher Yang, I have a big difficulty now, that is, I feel less and less confident, so..."
Chapter completed!