Martial arts ascend to the gods

Chapter 43 Theological College
At the end of the commendation meeting, outside the school fence, Tu Rong threw away his cigarette butt, pushed Tao Bing's wheelchair, and headed to the hospital.

Tao Bing opened his mouth several times and closed it each time.

The group remained silent until they reached the hospital entrance.

Tao Bing sat in a wheelchair and said, "I said that if anything goes wrong, I will bear it alone and will not implicate you. Why, are you scared by the scene of him presenting the award?"

"Do you really think that I was scared by this award ceremony?" Tu Rong asked.

"Then what made you leave without saying a word?" Tao Bing looked up at Tu Rong behind him.

The sunlight was blinding and Tao Bing squinted.

"On the way to No. 8 Middle School, do you remember that I told you not to do anything near No. 8 Middle School?"

"remember."

"You asked the other members of the Shuizhou Five Tigers. I didn't answer."

"Yes."

"Then I will answer now. Many years ago, a gangster flirted with a female student from No. 8 Middle School. The students from No. 8 Middle School found out and a fight broke out between the two sides."

"Three students from No. 8 Middle School were injured and hospitalized. The parents of the students were afraid of making a big fuss, so they kept silent, but the then-Dean of Studies of No. 8 Middle School found out."

"Do you know what the dean did?"

Tao Bing and others shook their heads.

"He led all the martial arts teachers and top students to first capture the gangster and his accomplices, then the gangster's boss and his men. They beat them until the ground was covered in blood, and crippled their Dantian one by one. In the end, hundreds of teachers and students went to the Wuwei Bureau to report."

"Nothing happened to the teachers and students of No. 8 Middle School. Those whose Dantians were destroyed were charged with organizing organized crime and other serious crimes. All past cases have been thoroughly investigated. The gang leader was sentenced to death."

Tao Bing's face turned pale, and he vaguely guessed some possibilities.

Tu Rong lit a cigarette, took a puff, and let the white smoke slowly dissipate from his nostrils before he continued.

"The leader sentenced to death was the fourth of the Five Tigers of Shuizhou. At that time, the other brothers of the Five Tigers of Shuizhou used all their connections, but it was useless because the reports of hundreds of students not only alarmed the Municipal Martial Arts Office, but also reached the ears of the emperor. The leaders in the city would not make a fool of themselves for the Five Tigers who were not even innate."

"The dean of studies back then is the one who presented the award to Zhou Leng today."

"I still remember his name, Lu Tainan."

"How do you know it so clearly?" Tao Bing asked.

Tu Rong blew out a smoke ring and said slowly, "That year, I worked as a subordinate of that boss and was caught by a group of top students. They wanted to beat me, but one of the top students saw that I was skinny and stopped them and took me to Principal Lu. Principal Lu saw that I was as skinny as a wolf, so he kicked me in the butt and told me to get out."

"That day was probably the most dangerous day of my life. That's why I never cause trouble around No. 8 Middle School. If Zhou Leng wasn't a graduate and was still in high school, I wouldn't have come even though we've known each other for so many years."

Tu Rong lowered his head, looked at Tao Bing in the wheelchair, and said, "Tell me, how can I cause trouble for someone that Principal Lu values so much?"

Tao Bing was silent for a long time, then said, "Push me back to the bed."

Xihai Wuhan University, school affairs meeting.

Many school leaders attended the event.

"The commendation ceremony of No. 8 Middle School has had a bad impact on our Xihai Wuhan University. In just a few hours, related videos have appeared on the Internet."

"I've heard of Principal Lu from No. 8 Middle School for a long time. He's a man of character."

"As long as the mountains and rivers are still there, even if he is the Great Sage Equaling Heaven, he cannot climb over the Five Finger Mountain of the West Sea Wuda."

"A martial arts student is not worthy of being discussed at a school affairs meeting."

"Let's not talk about this anymore. Right now, for us at Xihai Wuda, setting up the 'School of Divine Literature' is the top priority."

"Once we have the Divine Literature College, our ranking in the national colleges and universities will move up by at least three places. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."

"It's not easy to be ranked last among the top ten martial artists like now, with the people behind you staring at you."

"Rucheng's 'East China University of Technology' and 'Rucheng University of Technology' are also competing. This is a tough battle." "What stage has the application of Shenwen College reached now?" asked the old man sitting in the main seat.

Everyone sat up slightly.

"It's stuck on the 'expert review'. The experts from the Divine Writing Bureau believe that our Xihai Wuda focuses more on martial arts, magic courses, and elixirs, but not on divine writing. Compared with the other two universities, it has no advantage at all."

"Those two universities can offer higher salaries. Some experts in divine literature are afraid that Xihai Wuda's Divine Literature College...will not receive enough support."

"In the past few years, the country did not pay much attention to Shenwen, but has increased its support in recent years. The Shenwen General Administration is rising in value, and I'm afraid it's waiting for a good price."

"The Divine Script involves the secrets of advanced civilizations and is extremely important in the future. If the Divine Script General Administration dares to ask for a high price, we dare to increase the price. Xihai Wuda must take over the Divine Script College. If there are still problems, I will go to the Divine Script General Administration in person."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief after hearing the principal's words.

The personal appearance of a principal at the Grandmaster level is enough to influence the decision of the Divine Script General Administration.

Outside the martial arts hall affiliated with Ruda University, Deng Zhijue walked forward while thinking in his mind.

"The owner of the hall had already seen Zhou Leng in the examination room..."

"With his keen eyesight, he must have seen Zhou Leng's potential, so he put him in Class 01..."

"I have average experience among all the instructors, and I am not close to him, so it is impossible for me to be in charge of Class 01..."

"I'm from No. 8 Middle School, and so is Zhou Leng. He also reminded me to attend the commendation meeting..."

"To put it nicely, it's the Eighth Middle School Commendation Conference. To put it bluntly, it's actually the Zhou Leng Commendation Conference..."

“When everything is connected, it becomes very clear.”

"For Zhou Leng."

"I looked up Zhou Leng and the owner's experience and found an interesting intersection. Zhou Leng's uncle Ma Xingkong was actually the owner's classmate at Yunhua..."

"Although Ma Xingkong's identity is quite sensitive, so many years have passed, it won't implicate me. Moreover, if something goes wrong, the owner of the museum will take care of it..."

After thinking it over, Deng Zhijue knocked on the door of the museum owner's office.

"Come in."

"Hello, Master." Deng Zhijue saluted after entering the door.

"Yeah." Wang Boxiong looked down at the information on the tablet.

Deng Zhijue said: "I just came back from No. 8 Middle School. Principal Lu and Zhang Xinglie presented an award to Zhou Leng together. It was an improvement award named after Zhou Leng. It can be seen that Zhou Leng is a rare talent."

"Yeah." Wang Boxiong didn't even raise his head.

Deng Zhijue said: "I suddenly thought of this on the way. The review of various scholarships is slow and the training camp requirements are strict, but now there is a type of subsidy that may be suitable for Zhou Leng."

Wang Boxiong raised his head and looked over.

Deng Zhijue smiled and said, "It's a basic civil servant subsidy. Although it's not much, it's a big help to Zhou Leng's financial situation. Bachelor, graduate, doctor, lecturer, associate professor, professor... I won't mention the higher ones. Our martial arts school can directly give him the title of honorary doctoral student, and then give him a teaching assistant subsidy. The subsidy is doubled, and he can get 6000 yuan per month."

Wang Boxiong asked: "Does Zhou Leng meet the requirements?"

"As long as he has done a little bit of research in any field such as elixirs, martial arts, the languages of the Ten Realms, the knowledge of the Ten Realms, divine texts, or enchanted items, and has obtained a certificate recognized by any country, he will meet the requirements."

"I remember now, there is such a path. Okay, go ahead and apply for it. Then come to me to apply."

"Yes."

Hongfa Restaurant.

Zhou Leng walked into the private room, and the students around the three tables turned their heads.

(End of this chapter)