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158: Chapter 116: Clinging to a Student’s Thigh, I Need Freedom (First Update)_2 158: Chapter 116: Clinging to a Student’s Thigh, I Need Freedom (First Update)_2 “Qin Shi, you heard it too.

The Hongzhi class is not suitable for you; the teaching content is far behind the Elite class.

Students in the Elite class have one online course every week, can access the computer room, and collaborate with advanced cultivation halls, inviting experts in combat for guidance…

In short, there are many benefits.”

It doesn’t sound as good as Lin Yunqing’s family.

Qin Shi raised his eyebrow.

If you want to use the internet, that high-cost computer owned by that bitchy woman is good enough.

As for the combat experts from the advanced cultivation hall, it feels less useful than sparring with the Martial Arts system at Qiguang Heng University.

He pondered for a moment and said carefully:

“Mr.

Qian, I feel quite comfortable staying in the Hongzhi class.

I really like the learning atmosphere here.

My classmates are all very friendly; I don’t plan to switch classes.”

Not only was Mr.

Qian stunned, but the neighboring desk’s Mr.

Wu was also shocked.

What New First High School student wouldn’t want to go to the Elite class?

Like various competition opportunities, master courses, and even special tutoring sessions.

All these are enviable educational resources.

“Qin Shi, don’t say things out of anger; you should consider your future.”

Mr.

Qian, who is not very old himself and gets along well with the students, sincerely advised:

“The college entrance exam is coming soon.

With your grades, you can surely get into Heng University or Science University!

Joining the Elite class will raise your scores even faster!”

Qin Shi shook his head.

He indeed didn’t want to keep stunning the other students in the Elite class, whose Life Force hadn’t even reached thirty points, which wouldn’t provide much emotional value either.

“Mr.

Qian, the educational resources of the Elite class are of little help to me.

I have already passed the Heng Province Martial Arts Association’s scholarship assessment and obtained a sponsorship amount of 1.5 billion.

Later, I will participate in the Martial Arts New Star Development Plan’s recruitment.”

With a composed expression and calm tone, he threw out one bombshell after another, leaving homeroom teacher Mr.

Qian dumbfounded.

What did his student do during this summer vacation?

The Heng Province Martial Arts Association’s scholarship?

A 1.5 billion sponsorship?

The Martial Arts New Star Development Plan?

How could these be related to the Hongzhi class?

Mr.

Qian was stunned, his mind in a daze.

It felt like drawing a golden legend from a guaranteed card pack—unreal.

“If you don’t believe, you can check online; the results will be announced in a couple of days.”

Qin Shi continued speaking.

“Let me catch my breath; my heart is not well.”

Mr.

Qian clutched his chest, drank several large gulps of water:

“Hongzhi Class Three of New First High School has produced a genius?

And he’s my student!”

Qin Shi responded with a shy smile.

This is how it is when a speedrun player returns to the newbie village.

It seems like only a summer vacation has passed, but it’s actually already the content of the game’s first week.

The new dungeon he plans to challenge next is named “Dominating Qiguang Heng University Martial Arts System.”

…

…

Hongyi Building, the office of Elite class teachers, is clearly more spacious and brighter than that of the Hongzhi class.

Teachers from different classes are separated by partitions, and homeroom teachers enjoy independent spaces.

“This summer, students in Elite Class Two have been somewhat lax.

The average growth is less than five points; why didn’t the parents arrange for supplementary lessons and training classes?”

As the renowned gold medal teacher of New First High School, Liu Min had already led seven or eight batches of senior students.

Holding the newly sent Life Force test report, he looked dissatisfied and approached the history teacher.

“Mr.

Wang, adjust your course a bit, swap two classes with Mr.

Yan from the combat course.

Afterwards, it’s the segment exam; students need to focus on condensing their Life Force.”

Mr.

Wang, who teaches history, shrugged and readily agreed:

“Sure, I’ll fake a sick leave and let Mr.

Yan substitute for my class.”

Liu Min nodded.

He is the embodiment of a strict homeroom teacher, serious and grim-faced, handling matters decisively, making students fearful.

“Mr.

Liu, your student Zheng Yun is undoubtedly a good candidate for Heng University and might even strike for the Four National Universities with some effort.

Xu Mo and Zhao Yunzhu, I heard they both got selected for the Education Commission’s talent project, they’re outstanding.”

A teacher in the partition turned their chair and complimented.

“Good grades don’t mean they can relax; lack of progress equals regression.

Every year, Heng Province only has a few admission slots for the Four National Universities.

Besides, Heng University and Science University are raising their scores every year; top academies are becoming more selective.

By the way, who is this year’s ‘Leader’ among the new students?”

Liu Min asked.

Every year, New First High School finishes the Life Force test at the start of the school year and lets the student with the fastest growth and most significant progress go on stage to receive the ‘Grade Leader Medal’ personally awarded by the principal.

This ritual and sense of honor are meant to stimulate competitive awareness among students.

“It should be Zheng Yun.

He went to the Daoist School in Jing Province for further studies, learned the training methods of Old Martial, and his Life Force has soared.

He’s held it for two years, another year would be perfect.”

A teacher in the partition said.

“Hey, it’s actually not Zheng Yun.”

Mr.

Wang, the history teacher, logged into the intranet idle, then exclaimed:

“It’s Qin Shi from Hongzhi Class Three!

His Life Force score was eight points before summer vacation and thirty-four points after…

my god, is he drinking Energy Liquid like water every day?”

Liu Min frowned, quickly walked to Mr.

Wang’s office, and immediately widened his eyes, filled with disbelief and shock.

“It’s truly thirty-four points!

Is this result confirmed correct?”

“Ms.

Yang in the communication group said she calibrated it three times and guaranteed it to the principal, absolutely no mistake.”

Upon hearing this answer, Liu Min nodded heavily and rushed straight to the principal’s office.

Such a good student with the potential to aim for the Four National Universities, putting him in the Hongzhi class is a waste.

…

…

“He doesn’t want to?

How could he not want to come to the Elite class!”

Liu Min wondered if he had misheard, staring intently at the principal.

“He has registered at the Education Commission; he doesn’t lack the resources of the Elite class.”

Principal Han had just received calls from Tai’an Education Commission, Heng Province Martial Arts Association, and the Inspection Department.

These three giants, three upward channels, all coming for Qin Shi.

“The Education Commission has provided a talent apartment, Heng Province Martial Arts Association approved a sponsorship of 1.5 billion, and the Inspection Department intends to give a banner because Qin Shi has made significant contributions, awarded ‘Good Citizen’ honors, and additional points for the college entrance exam.”

Principal Han smiled bitterly, never expecting a Hongzhi class student to change so dramatically after one summer.

“I plan to award this year’s Grade Leader Medal and scholarship to this Qin fellow; maybe our New First High School will produce a Martial Arts Scorching Sun!”

Liu Min’s face tightened, his cheeks puffed due to gritted teeth.

His resentment wasn’t towards the student, but he felt it was highly inappropriate for a slacker like Qian Feng to be teaching such a top-tier student, akin to pairing a beautiful young woman with an old crook.

“Qian Feng really hit the jackpot.”

Since the principal said so, Liu Min had no choice but to regret missing such a good talent.

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…

Afternoon, after class.

Zhou Ning walked into the classroom from outside, sneakily moved to Qin Shi’s table, and whispered:

“Why don’t you want to go to the Elite class?

Old Qin, what’s the point of staying in the Hongzhi class and being the top student?

It’s just holding you back.”

Qin Shi closed his history textbook, he was reading about the Great Expedition led by the nine marshals of Dongxia.

“If I go to the Elite class, I will still be the first, but just not that quickly.

I told Mr.

Qian, high school courses are of little use to me.

I only need to pass the required general education courses and focus on developing my Life Force.”

Zhou Ning couldn’t wrap his head around it and asked:

“What do you mean?”

Qin Shi explained:

“In the Hongzhi class, I don’t have to attend classes on time every day; I have more freedom.

In the Elite class, I’d be restricted, but I need freedom.”

Zhou Ning scratched his head:

“What would you do if you’re not attending classes every day?

Get special training from Old Liang?”

Qin Shi packed his book and backpack, tapping his close friend’s shoulder:

“Of course, I’m accompanying a rich lady.

Don’t you think this job is easy?

Exercise to maintain my fitness every day, then delivering flowers, cooking, making surprises; after ten PM, I start working, sometimes pulling an all-nighter.

It’s tiring, Xiao Zhou.”

Old Qin, you beast!

Let go of the rich lady and let me take over!

Zhou Ning gritted his teeth, his face twisted.

He wanted to pounce and choke him but got pinned down once again.

“Please let go, godfather!”