It is the tradition of every school to keep graduate data.

This will also help the school to optimize future teaching programs based on the data of graduates.

Therefore, Ning Fan was not too surprised.

Seeing that Ning Fan was still ignoring him, Zhang Sixu felt ashamed and turned around to chat with others resentfully. However, when chatting with others, he would look sideways at Ning Fan from time to time.

"Hmph, pretend to be calm, you'll look good when your soul power level comes out in a while." Zhang Sixu snorted coldly in his heart.

Soon, the teacher came in with a tablet.

"Students, be quiet. Next, let's hold the last class meeting of Class 34. The main thing today is to introduce to you the admission scores of various Wuhan universities across the country."

As he said that, the teacher turned on the screen in the classroom and projected the content on the tablet: "This year is the reform year of Wuhan University's college entrance examination, and the test results will be frozen the moment you quit, so you can apply for the exam based on the final score A Wuhan University that suits you.”

"Everyone looks at the screen. The second-rate and third-rate martial arts universities only look at the scores. In addition to the scores of the first-rate and five top martial arts universities, the minimum threshold for admission is the B-rank martial spirit, except of course the special martial spirit."

Hearing what the teacher said, most of the students in the class wailed in frustration.

In a class, most people's martial spirits are c and d, and these people are destined to miss the first-class martial arts university.

Seeing everyone's disappointment, the teacher comforted: "Everyone, don't be discouraged. Wuhan University is just the beginning of your life, and it can't determine your future. Second-rate and third-rate Wuhun University specialize in the study of middle and low-level martial arts. It may be better for you to go there." First-class Wuhan University is more suitable.”

The high school students were still innocent, and after being comforted by the teacher, they immediately felt much better.

The teacher continued: "You can fill in the voluntary report according to the admission score line on the screen. Be careful, don't be too ambitious. For example, if your score is only enough for a second-rate Wuhan University, you volunteer to fill in a first-rate Wuhan University. It is very likely that you will face the embarrassing situation of having nothing to study, so everyone must fill in the report carefully."

As he said that, the teacher announced the admission scores for each school this year.

The next step is for the students to fill out their volunteers.

"Xiaofan, you stayed in the examination room for three days, how many points did you score in total?" Xie An asked curiously.

Cheng Lang was also curious and came over.

Ning Fan subconsciously wanted to open the bracelet to have a look, but he forgot that he gave the bracelet to his parents last night. He thought about it and estimated, "About four hundred points."

Before entering the basin, Ning Fan and Guo Fuwu scored [-] points by brushing and grabbing consecutively. Adding the points from the final brushing and killing the middle-level silver beast, they got about [-] points.

When Xie An heard it, he screamed, "Four hundred points!!!"

The screaming immediately attracted the attention of many people in the class, but no one thought the score belonged to Ning Fan, but Cheng Lang.

It's not uncommon for a b-level gray-backed silver wolf to get this score if his performance is stable.

Zhang Sixu said disdainfully: "It's only 700 points, what's all the fuss about, as long as you find a good team at level B, you can get these points, and our average level at level A is around [-] points."

At this time, the teacher also walked over.

"Cheng Lang, you scored [-] points this time?" the teacher asked.

Cheng Lang scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "Teacher, the Bronze Beast in our district was brushed off, and one hundred points were deducted, so this time there are only more than 300 points."

"The four hundred points?"

The teacher was stunned for a moment and then looked at the fat Xie An. Xie An is also a B rank, and his score of [-] is also very possible, but why is his score so loud?

At this time, Xie An quickly waved his hand: "Teacher, don't look at me, I don't have so many points, these [-] points belong to Xiaofan."

Everyone was shocked for a moment.

Ning Fan scored [-] points? !

"Impossible! It's absolutely impossible!"

Zhang Sixu stood up and questioned: "Ning Fan's martial spirit is only F rank! How could he get [-] points! With his virtue, wouldn't he be frightened and teleport back when he sees a strange beast?"

"Zhang Sixu, you're not done yet, are you? Let me tell you, Xiao Fan made it to the end of the exam! He's no worse than you!" Xie An said angrily.

"Are you kidding me, can he survive until the end? Any black iron-level beast can shoot him to death." Zhang Sixu said contemptuously.

"Okay, okay, you're about to graduate and you're still making such a fuss."

The teacher looked at Ning Fan and asked, "Ning Fan, did you really score more than 400 points?"

Ning Fan nodded.

After being affirmed, the teacher took out his mobile phone and contacted the school's senior management. After a while, the teacher nodded and looked at Ning Fan with complicated eyes.

After hanging up the phone, the teacher said gratifiedly, "Ning Fan, congratulations, it will definitely not be a problem to apply for the second-rate Wuhan University with your current grades."

All the students in the class were shocked.

The teacher is proving the authenticity of Ning Fan's scores in a disguised form. The phone call just now must be to verify.

Now everyone looked at Ning Fan differently.

This……

Is this an F-rank Martial Soul?

An f-rank Martial Soul can score [-] points in the test?

This made those D-level and C-level students in the class feel ashamed.

Zhang Sixu also lost his mind for a moment, and he couldn't believe the news.

However, it was only for a moment, and soon he figured it out.

"It seems that Ning Fan's luck is very good. He formed a good team, and he is willing to lead you to the end." Zhang Sixu said again in a strange way.

Ning Fan just glanced at him indifferently, did not refute, and at the same time stopped Xie An and Cheng Lang.

Arguing with this kind of person is just wasting your life.

Zhang Sixu once again encountered a soft nail, and began to choose to apply for the exam in a very unhappy mood.

Seeing that Ning Fan did not refute, everyone thought it was an acquiescence.

The surprise in my heart subsided a little.

A small turmoil just passed, and everyone began to seriously choose their own future.

Sitting on the podium, the teacher reminded again and again: "Everyone must choose the school that you are most sure of. The first choice is very important! The second and third choices can only be used as substitutes. Don't rush to submit after you have chosen , I will help you check it out, this is a major event that concerns your entire life!"

In this day and age, every student has a tablet on their desk for class use.

Usually there is no internet connection or any games, only at this time the school will release the authority for everyone to fill in their volunteers.

Although Ning Fan has already made a default decision, the cutscenes that should go through still have to go.

Without hesitation, he filled in East China Wuda as his first choice, leaving his second and third choices empty.

Finally clicked submit on the screen.

After a long time, the teacher looked at the volunteers filled in by everyone from the backstage. Most of them were fine, and they all applied for schools that matched him.

Until I saw Ning Fan's wish.

The teacher suddenly jumped up from the desk!

Really just jumped up!

She stared at the tablet in her hand, then looked at Ning Fan, and said, "Ning... Ning Fan... did you apply for the East China Military University?"

"Yes, is there any problem?" Ning Fan nodded.

"You...you're crazy!!" The teacher seldom loses composure, this time she was really mad at Ning Fan.

She walked over with eager steps, and said in a stern tone: "Ning Fan, don't joke about your future in life, you scored [-] points, which is very good, the teacher congratulates you on this point, but you just rely on [-] points and An f-rank Martial Soul wants to apply for a top martial arts university? This is really ridiculous! Change your choice quickly!"

"It can't be changed, I have already submitted it."

Ning Fan said calmly.

He didn't intend to anger the teacher. He was destined to go to East China Wuda University. If his application choice and the actual university were inconsistent, he would definitely cause trouble.

The teacher said before that the top martial arts university depends on the rank of the martial soul in addition to the score. Now Ning Fan declares that he is a mutant martial soul.

It is normal for a mutated martial spirit to be accepted by a top university.

Hearing Ning Fan's words, the teacher swiped down on the screen, and sure enough, he saw that Ning Fan's submit button had been grayed out.

"You...you...I always thought you were a child who reassured the teacher! You let the teacher down so much this time!"

The teacher told Ning Fan not to leave after the class meeting. She turned around and walked outside the classroom. When she left, she said, "The teacher will take you to test your soul power later. Ning Fan, don't leave after the soul power test. I'll ask Ask the principal if there is any possibility of modification."

Seeing the teacher's eagerness and busyness for him, Ning Fan felt warm in his heart.

In my mind, I remembered the three years when I hadn't awakened, and the teacher never gave up on him.

"I'm sorry teacher, I have to give you a false alarm this time." Ning Fan muttered.

After the teacher left, the class without the controller immediately became a mess.

Everyone talked about everything before, but this time, everyone unanimously put the topic on Ning Fan.

They were all curious about how Ning Fan got [-] points, and how he got the confidence to apply for East China Wu University.

Zhang Sixu said: "Some people think that they are geniuses once they get lucky. If they didn't rely on their teammates to lead them, how could they get so many points? Do they really think they are bronze-level masters?"

Even Xie An and Cheng Lang felt that Ning Fan's voluntary filling was a bit sloppy.

"Xiaofan, you're really impulsive this time. Not everyone can get into East China Wu University."

At this moment, the door of the class was opened, and the Wuhun class teacher called them to do a soul power test...

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