Chapter six: Su Jianjun

At noon, Su Yue chewed six beef buns, filled four bags of milk, and then lay on the bench in the small park for a while.

Training is physical work. Beef and milk are necessary supplements.

Of course, there are better tonic ingredients, which Su Yue can't afford.

The so-called Qi and blood pill is not a direct increase of Qi and blood value, it's just a mass of energy to be digested. You also need to practice hard, only with half the effort.

If put in the network game, you are to eat double experience pill, and have time effect, delay for a long time, the effect will pass.

Therefore, taking Qi and blood pill is also a technical activity.

"Life is 13 calories. It's a painful process."

Su Yue is indignant.

12 calories of Qi and blood, stagnated for more than half a month.

You know, Su Yue's efforts are twice that of other students, and he also takes an expensive blood pill from time to time.

"13 calories of Qi and blood, not even class B Wuda, dare not slack off."

Night war begins.

Su Yue didn't even return home, so he continued to study hard.

Today, he ran more than 260 yuan, and the cake money came back.

...

Wuda's score line will be adjusted every year, but the overall fluctuation is not large.

Last year.

The admission value of the four core Wuda is 19 cards.

Class a Wuda: 17 cards.

Class B Wuda: 14 cards.

I heard that this year's score line needs to be raised.

Don't look at class A and core, just two cards apart, you know, the senior three's system training, only a short year.

After life exceeds 10 cards, it will take a long time for each card to be increased.

Especially more than 15 cards, half a year is no longer likely to increase.

The score line of 19 cards is definitely a nightmare.

You should know that 20 calories of Qi and blood can seal the goods and become a formal warrior.

In some B-class martial arts universities, many sophomores and juniors can barely reach 20 calories of Qi and blood.

And in the four cores, 19 cards, is just the lowest score line.

It's said that after the college entrance examination, there are more than 20 examinees who have become martial artists. It's hopeless to say so.

As for the college entrance examination students with less than 14 cards, there is not no chance.

In later liberal arts universities, if you have any chance, you can also pass the special examination and enter Wuda again, but the difficulty is extremely high.

There are various kinds of martial arts training classes in the society, which can help those students who fail in the college entrance examination.

But rely on this way to re-enter the students of Wuda, fengmaolingjiao.

If Wuda's road is blocked, some people choose to give up university to serve in the military.

This kind of way is more cruel.

The military recruits from Wuhan University, directly for officers.

But the ordinary people who join the army are only soldiers. When soldiers go to the battlefield, strictly speaking, it is an act of death.

If you want to be an officer, you have to go back to military school.

It's very difficult for a soldier to be admitted to a military academy, not only for his military skills, but also for his strength.

The military academy has a strong faculty, not even losing the four core military universities, but the military academy is separated from the Ministry of education, and 70% of the enrollment is for soldiers.

Generally speaking, the college entrance examination is not the only way to be a warrior.

But if you miss the chance of college entrance examination and want to be a warrior again, it will be 10 times more difficult.

...

Unconsciously, the night passed.

Sure enough, after 13 calories, the speed of progress can be called peristalsis.

Twice as slow as before.

It's really hard to achieve 19 cards in a year.

Su Yue plans to challenge the fifth silver needle in another week.

Although you may get hurt, you can't manage that much.

In the early morning, Su Yue subconsciously ran to the brine surface stall.

Later, he realized that Xiong Taiguang had stopped eating.

Shaking his head, Su Yue turned and left. Looking at the puzzled face of the stall owner, he had a guilty feeling of his own derailment.

Back home, the old uncle and little cousin have not left.

"Su Yue, you bought the cake?"

Su Jianjun is mopping the ground. Seeing Su Yue coming back, he looks up and asks.

This kid is not fat, but his face is red, just like apple, so he is not thin.

"Yes, you think monk Tang sent it to you?"

Su Yue changes shoes.

"Don't buy such a expensive cake. It's only for children's birthday. I don't like sweets.

"Besides, why do you want to buy it in the morning? You can buy half price cake while the cake shop is closed. Talk to the clerk and maybe give some bread."

Su Jianjun was carrying a mop with his head flat high, as if to scold Su Yue for being a black sheep and not living.

"Ha ha, the cake in the early morning is fresh."

Su Yue plays the little cousin's brain, and the sound is clear.

The reason why this home is clean and bright is all due to Su Jianjun.

Su Yue has to send out takeout when he goes to school. My uncle is disabled. Neither of them has time to clean the room.

Su Jianjun is very diligent. At a young age, he is bearing the maturity and understanding that he shouldn't have.

But Su Yue thought it was normal.

All living beings are suffering. Don't they also bear the beauty and wisdom that they shouldn't bear?

Who is not tired?

Su Jianjun's biggest trouble is to break his lips like a housewife.

"Su Yue is back."

The old man turned his wheelchair and came out. This is a very ordinary middle-aged man.

"Well, have you taken the medicine?"

SuYue asked.

Su Jianzhou's leg, although amputated, needs continuous medication. His salary is just enough to buy medicine.

"You can rest assured.

"By the way, in a few days, the year is up. You go to see your father."

Sujianzhou reminds me.

"Yes, I have already asked for leave in advance."

Su Yue nodded.

"Don't be too tired in cultivation. You can spend enough money at home and have more rest."

Su Jianzhou said with a smile.

"SuYue, Dad, come out and eat the cake."

Suddenly, Su Jianjun shouted.

"Huh? The cake was bought yesterday, you put it all day? "

Su Yue is stunned.

"Keep it for you. Su Jianjun gets up three times in the middle of the night, smells it every time and puts it back."

Su Jianzhou smiled.

"This kid, it's not new for a day."

Su Yue is helpless.

Later, the three enjoyed the cake.

"Children's food, don't buy it later."

Su Jianjun blew out the candle, but he still complained.

Then, a little fat man with a red apple face began to devour.

It was a fight.

Three people laughed.

Su Jianjun swallowed half of the cake by himself.

How can children not like cake?

After eating the cake, the uncle and the little cousin went on to the factory.

Su Yue's shoes are all wiped clean by Su Jianjun. This little devil is really diligent and damn clean. It's love and hate.

Continue to work.

Tomorrow Monday, I have to go back to school.

One day and one night, soon after, Su Yue's figure galloped in the streets and alleys of Jieyan city.

Unfortunately, since the Qi and blood reached 13 calories, the progress has been particularly slow, so slow that Su Yue has some anxiety.

Monday morning.

SuYue has to train with the school.

By the time he got to the playground, most of the students had already lined up.

In fact, it's just some systematic weight-bearing training, which is of little significance to SuYue.

Another group of students who don't expect to go to Wuda at all can also choose to ask for leave and not attend.

Not far away, there are indeed many people who have made excuses, sitting by the playground, some reading, some chatting.

These people didn't take part in the training, and the school didn't care.

"Gee, Wang Lufeng, the training maniac, why is he sitting alone in the corner today, depressed?"

Su Yue goes to the team.

He suddenly saw a figure sitting on the ground in the far corner, like a thin bear who had been hungry for three months.

Buzz.

Just as Su Yue was about to enter the team, the earphone in his pocket suddenly vibrated.

Su Yue is stunned. He takes out the earphone.

To expose.

There is a sound of electric current in the headset, which is the automatic start function of the recording pen.

In order to save power, when the recording pen has no sound, the headset goes to sleep.

But after the sound appears, it will turn on automatically.

"Who is Xiong Taiguang talking to?"

Put on the earphone, Su yueleng is on the side of the road.

"Su Yue, do you still take part in the training?

"Well, I guess we should run away. No matter him, let's start."

The instructor asked a question. Su Yue was distracted and didn't answer. Seeing the situation, the instructor shook his head disdainfully.

Run away, run away, pretend you can't hear.

The second generation of the Wu Dynasty, let alone the Soviet Union and Vietnam, began to slack off even Wang Lufeng.