My slightest action was the system's limit.

Chapter 91: A Sensation (Seeking First Subscription)

Jiang Ye was naturally unaware of Chen Zilu's situation.

He spent the entire night on the Martial Arts Ladder.

The following morning, Jiang Ye got into Zhang Jianwu's car and left Qingyang City.

on the way.

The car's display screen suddenly broadcast a morning news report from Ancheng:
"Great news! Jiang Ye, a senior high school student in our city, has achieved outstanding results in this preparatory vocational school assessment."

Upon hearing this news...

A hint of surprise flashed across Jiang Ye's eyes: "So fast?"

The assessment just ended yesterday.

It made the news today!
This is still just in-car news; I bet it's already being broadcast online and on TV.

Standing to the side, Zhang Jianwu chuckled and said, "You're a Level Two Reserve Star Rank official. Ancheng hasn't seen you for many years."

"Anjo?" Jiang Ye was slightly surprised.

The other party was referring to Ancheng, not Ancheng No. 3 Middle School.

This is the first case in Ancheng in several years!
Thinking of this, a hint of anticipation flashed in Jiang Ye's eyes: "Will there be a reward?"

"You boy."

Zhang Jianwu chuckled and then nodded, saying, "Don't worry, the school and the city will both take good care of you."

"This time, you not only brought honor to the school, but also brought glory to the entire Ancheng."

He lamented, "Ancheng's education level has always lagged behind that of surrounding cities."

"This time, a Level 2 Preparatory Star-Ranked Person has emerged directly. Heh, the surrounding schools are probably going to be stunned."

Jiang Ye was extremely surprised upon hearing this.

I never expected his Star Rank assessment to have such a huge impact.
"correct."

"In the next few days, quite a few martial arts universities should extend offers to you."

Zhang Jianwu said, "Don't rush to respond. Report back to me later."

"Okay." Jiang Ye nodded.

Zhang Jianwu glanced at the boy beside him but did not mention what happened yesterday.

After all, there has been no response yet regarding Penglai University's stance.

Qingyang City, Hunting Shadow Bureau.

Security room.

Jiang Dahai returned to his room after his shift when several news articles suddenly popped up on his phone.

"Ok?"

Jiang Dahai had been on guard duty all night and wasn't really in the mood to watch the news, but just as he was about to scroll past it, he suddenly paused.

"Eno?"

"Is it the news about Ono?"

Jiang Dahai quickly clicked on the news to take a look.

The next second, he exclaimed excitedly, "Hahaha, it really is my son!"

"What's wrong, Lao Jiang?"

Just then, a middle-aged man with stubble, also wearing a security uniform, came over.

"Old Xia." Jiang Dahai turned around and said with a smile, "You don't know yet, do you? My son is now a student in the honors class."

Old Xia was his colleague at the Ancheng Hunting Bureau.

The two of them came together on this business trip.

"The honors class?" Old Xia looked at him with disdain and said, "Why are you bragging to me? I know your son has innate talent."

"Old Xia, you're being narrow-minded."

Jiang Dahai shook his head and said, "Who said that someone with innate talent can't get into an honors class?"

Old Xia scoffed, "That would require an exceptional genius. Is your son a genius?"

"Wow," Jiang Dahai grinned, "My son really is a genius!"

"Did you see the news? My son is on the front page!"

"Jiang Ye, my son!" Jiang Dahai said proudly as he opened his phone.

"A marketing account, right?"

When Lao Xia saw the news, he immediately took the phone with a look of disbelief.

The next moment, his pupils suddenly dilated.

"Ancheng official title?"

"A second-level prospective star-rank? A once-in-a-decade talent in Ancheng? A peerless genius?"

"Holy crap, how is this possible?! How could you have such an awesome son?!"

Old Xia held his phone, his face filled with shock.

at the same time.

Several news items from Ancheng and even the entire Xishan Province have become trending topics.

A high school senior from Ancheng becomes a Level 2 Preparatory Star-level Professional!

Shocking! A Once-in-a-Decade Event! An Unparalleled Genius Emerges at Ancheng No. 3 High School! Ancheng No. 3 High School, a prestigious high school with a long history and outstanding faculty, welcomes all applicants!

News often contains exaggerated elements.

However, the value of being a Level 2 Reserve Star Rank holder is beyond doubt.

Each year, Xishan Province produces only a few dozen prospective Star Clerks.

Level 2? Even rarer!
Jiang Ye's appearance put Ancheng, and even Ancheng No. 3 Middle School, in the spotlight.

Jiang Ye was unaware of these things for the time being.

After several hours of travel, he finally returned to Ancheng.

Anseong No. 3 Middle School.

Jiang Ye returned to Class 1 of Senior Three.

顷刻
In the classroom, almost everyone stopped practicing at the same time.

All eyes turned to Jiang Ye.

The large classroom fell into an eerie silence.

The next second, "whoosh~", the whole classroom seemed to erupt in a commotion.

"Jiang Ye is back!"

"A second-level prospective Star Rank, an unparalleled genius?"

"Is it really him? Or is it just someone with the same name?"

"Jiang Ye only took a few days off, so who else could it be but him?"

"Brilliant!!"

"Jiang Ye, you're so handsome!"

All of the hundreds of students in the class stared at Jiang Ye with great anticipation.

Jiang Ye had never experienced such a scene before, but his martial arts will was extremely firm. At this moment, he walked calmly to his position without blushing or skipping a beat.

"Even his walk is so cool!"

Some girls started to swoon, staring intently at him.

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Jiang Ye's face darkened. No, that's an exaggeration!
At this moment, he finally understood what it meant for strength to reign supreme.

He always had the same face; the only difference was his status as a prospective star officer.

After acquiring this identity, every move he made became captivating.

After I became famous, great scholars naturally came to debate the classics for me.

Brother Jiang!

Wang Ziang strode over, exclaiming in shock, "I knew it! You really are a damn dragon!"

Zhao Qingli, with her snow-white legs and a pair of snow-capped peaks, walked towards Jiang Ye.

"Jiang Ye, congratulations."

Zhao Qingli smiled and said, "This time, you're really famous."

Jiang Ye chuckled and said, "I still have to rely on the squad leader and Brother Wang. Without their care during this period, I wouldn't be where I am today."

"Hahaha," Wang Ziang laughed, "You still have such a pleasant way of speaking."

Zhao Qingli asked curiously, "I heard that even Lin Yushu failed this time. How did you manage to do it?"

"Well..." Jiang Ye scratched his head and said, "Maybe I was just lucky."

"Get lost, you idiot!"

Wang Ziang laughed and scolded, "You little rascal, are you addicted to playing dumb? You're not going to suddenly jump to first place in the next monthly exam, are you?"

Zhao Qingli suddenly added, "Yeah, maybe next time they'll surpass me directly?"

Jiang Ye shook his head and said, "I would like to surpass the class monitor, but I'm still far from it."

"You really want to surpass me?" Zhao Qingli glared at her beautiful eyes.

Penglai University.

The core campus is composed of a series of gravity-defying, suspended buildings.

Each building is made of starry sky alloy, suspended in mid-air, full of a sense of technology.

Inside one of the platinum-gold buildings.

A group of men and women dressed in white robes were sitting at a conference table.

"The results of this year's pre-service officer assessments in various provinces and cities have been released."

"Those high school students at level three or above are the ones our Penglai University aims to recruit," the silver-haired elder sitting at the head of the table said slowly.
"Level 3, 232 people."

"Level 4, 52 people."

Level 5, 11 people.

"Make arrangements immediately. Grab whatever you can, especially level four and five."

"But those 232 Level 3 prospective Star-level professionals should be selected from among the best, ahead of other schools," the silver-haired elder instructed.

Everyone agreed.

Just then, an elderly man with red hair suddenly raised his hand at the conference table and said, "Mr. Bai, I have a special request."

(End of this chapter)