Chapter 1 The Embarrassed Boy

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The Chinese Dynasty has a vast territory and a population of tens of billions. Everyone yearns for martial arts and dreams of becoming a heavenly warrior who leaps through the sky and breaks through the sky.

Langya Province, Tianjian City, Second Junior High School.

Early morning, Grade 3 (8) class.

"Fuck, have you seen the news? In order to prepare his eighth-level spiritual food, chef king Liu Qing went to the wild alone and took down the nest of the eighth-level peak beast Zhenyunbao."

"It's awesome. In order to cook, he carried two kitchen knives and chopped for three days and three nights without blinking!"

"That video is so exciting."

"Too strong, it's simply the ceiling of the chef's vocation in the new era."

"New Oriental won this time."

"Both graduated from New Oriental, and both are chefs, why is my dad so rubbish?"

"Your dad is only E-level talent, while Liu Qing's talent..."

Suddenly, the door of the class was pushed open, and the noisy sound in the classroom stopped abruptly.

All the students focused their attention on the door.

I saw a boy with bruises on his face and blood-stained clothes limping into the classroom with a dusty schoolbag.

The surrounding classmates saw this and hurriedly went up to help him.

"Class monitor, what's wrong with you?"

"Oh my god, who hit you!"

"Come on, two boys, take him to the infirmary!"

The classmates in the class reacted instantly, and a group of boys rushed to the boy.

"Class monitor, we'll take you to the infirmary."

Looking at the classmates who cared about him, Wang Xianxian shook his head.

"Don't bother everyone, I've been there."

After saying that, he dragged his body back to his seat.

Feeling the pain in his body, Wang Xianxian clenched his teeth gently, and kept using his power to adjust his disordered breath.

At this time, the classmates in the class began to talk about it.

"Damn, it must be the Wang family's gang who did it."

"Could it be that Wang Beichen who led the way again?"

"Isn't Wang Beichen the class monitor's younger brother?"

"Are they sick? They are all from the Wang family, why do they always bully the class monitor?"

"Don't their elders care? How many times has it happened?"

"They are still the imperial family, disgusting."

"Don't be so loud. If the Wang family hears you, you will suffer."

"Fuck, it's so f*cking aggrieved!"

Just as the students were discussing, the door of the classroom was opened again.

This time it was their class teacher who came in.

The class teacher coughed twice.

"Everyone be quiet, let me say a few words."

Looking at the students who gradually quieted down, the class teacher nodded with satisfaction.

"Teacher knows that everyone is looking forward to today's awakening ceremony, but the arrangements for the next few days are equally important."

"First of all, the teacher would like to congratulate everyone on successfully completing the high school entrance examination, and also wish you can achieve satisfactory results."

"The second is about the arrangements for the next few days."

"We will only go to school for half a day today. After participating in the awakening ceremony and completing the registration, everyone can go home freely."

Hearing this, the students instantly became excited and began to scream.

The head teacher smiled helplessly: "Quiet, everyone, be quiet, listen to the teacher."

"When you get home in the afternoon, remember to discuss with your family whether you want to take the martial arts exam."

"Students who are willing to take the martial arts exam, come to school tomorrow to fill out the application form."

"As for students who are not willing to take the martial arts exam and decide to go to vocational high school, you don't have to come."

"You just need to wait for the results to come out and register online."

"Of course, if you don't understand anything about registering for vocational high school, or need a recommendation, you can also return to school at that time, and the teacher will also help you."

"Okay, now everyone pack up and go to the corridor to line up..."

Hearing the teacher's words, the students in the class rushed to the corridor.

At this time, the head teacher noticed something strange in the back row of the classroom.

"Wang Xianxian, what's wrong with you?"

The deputy monitor who was holding Wang Xianxian hurriedly said: "Teacher, Wang's people are..."

The deputy monitor was interrupted by Wang Xianxian before he finished speaking.

"Teacher, I'm fine. I just fell when I was leaving."

The head teacher also guessed the answer in her heart, and she looked a little worried.

"How could you fall like this, kid?"

Although she knew the truth, she was powerless to change anything.

"Deputy monitor, student committee member, take him to the infirmary to treat his wounds."

"Also find him some clean clothes. Many city leaders will come to the school today."

Watching the backs of the three people leaving, the head teacher sighed.

"This Wang family is too outrageous..."

Infirmary.

The school doctor touched Wang Xianxian's body with his hand, and then activated his vocation skill.

"Treatment!"

Immediately afterwards, a milky white light began to glow on the surface of Wang Xianxian's body.

At the same time, the bruises on his body began to dissipate rapidly.

After the treatment, the school doctor patted Wang Xianxian on the shoulder.

"Okay, let's go to the playground."

After the three said goodbye to the school doctor, they did not rush back to the playground, but walked slowly on the path.

The deputy monitor and the student committee looked at the silent Wang Xianxian and did not choose to ask.

They were all good friends of Wang Xianxian and knew his temperament.

The student committee member was Li Yue, a short-haired girl with a little heroic spirit in her youth.

She recalled the skills that the school doctor had just displayed and felt a little envious.

"It would be great if I could also awaken the medical vocation."

"Compared to fighting and killing all day long, I prefer to save other people's lives."

The deputy monitor was Zhao Hu, a short-haired boy with his hands behind his head.

"I hope to awaken into a swordsman and carry out the word commander to the end!"

"However, we can't decide the destiny, so whatever we awaken is what we get."

After saying that, he looked at Wang Xianxian beside him with envy.

"Brother Xian, I envy you so much."

"There are two types of destiny, combat and life."

"The probability of awakening combat destiny is even less than 20%."

"You Wang family will definitely awaken the sword destiny, and the talent quality of family members is not low."

"The blood of the emperor is so terrifying!"

"Alas, I don't want to be like my father and awaken into a chef. Cooking is too tiring."

Wang Xianxian lowered his head slightly after hearing this.

Others envy his blood, but for him.

This blood brings him more harm.

Student Council member Li Yue snorted after hearing this.

"What's wrong with the chef? Is the combat power of the life-related vocation definitely worse than the combat-related vocation?"

"Isn't the vocation of the chef king Liu Qing also a life-related [chef], and he still beats the strong men of the same level?"

"There is no rubbish vocation, only rubbish talent!"

"Talent is what determines the upper limit of a warrior's growth!"

The deputy monitor and the student council member are childhood sweethearts, and they are also enemies.

Seeing that he was refuted, Zhao Hu quickly choked back.

"You are daydreaming, is it so easy to get high-quality talent?"

"The chef king's talent is SSS-level, and such talent is rare in the world for ten years."

Li Yue was not to be outdone.

"If you don't have a dream, what's the difference between you and a salted fish? What if you awaken a more powerful X-level talent?"

"Haha, why don't you say that I awakened an EX-level talent that is rare in a thousand years?"

"Zhao Hu, why do you look down on Uncle Zhao?" Li Yue was a little angry.

"Li Yue, your ears are just for show, when did I look down on my father?"

"You have ears, you look down on the chef!"

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Wang Xianxian listened to the argument between the two and sighed helplessly.

This pair of enemies was his best friend at school, but the relationship between them could be described as hot and cold.

The two were either fighting or on the way to fighting.

Seeing that the two were about to fight, Wang Xianxian hurriedly stopped them.

"Two heroes, listen carefully, the principal has started speaking, let's go."

The two glared at each other and turned their heads at the same time.

"Humph!"

However, no matter how noisy they were, they still didn't dare to joke about the awakening ceremony.

The three of them quickened their pace and walked towards the playground.

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[Write something from the author. I like the theme of the Drunken Sword Fairy. In my heart, I think wine should be accompanied by emotions and stories, so my theme is not just drinking, it will have emotional descriptions. ]

[Don't suppress the protagonist's strength, try not to drag, and try to write it cool. 】

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