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Chapter 56: Monthly Examination
Chapter 56: Monthly Examination
After leaving the dormitory, Shu Han and Shen Shao returned to the Zealous Heart Society, where many members were waiting for them.
Shu Han shared his encounter with Chen Chuan with the group, and upon hearing that Chen Chuan faced no threats and gave up on the Mystic Form Force entirely out of his own decision, the members were both astonished and frustrated.
An experienced member spoke up gravely, "We can't just let this go. As seniors, we have a responsibility and obligation to guide him back onto the right path and not let him squander his talent."
Another member, surprised, added, "This junior has only been in school for about half a month, and he managed to defeat Shu Han? His talent is truly exceptional."
"This shows that his physical fitness is excellent, and his abilities stand out. That's why he could do such a thing without cultivating any power. What a waste of talent! If he were willing to accept the Mystic Form Force, I can't even imagine the heights he could reach."
The members unanimously agreed that someone with such talent, like the seniors in the past, should not waste it. They needed to find a way to persuade him to change his mind.
However, a crucial question was raised, "But what can we do if he's unwilling?"
An older trainee suggested, "He doesn't realize the responsibility he bears. Let's invite him out for a talk and explain things to him. He should understand."
"But will he come? According to Shu Han, he's been hiding in the dormitory training all day and rarely comes out. In this situation, I doubt we'll even see him if we go to the dormitory."
Although students were not allowed to bring food into the dormitory, this rule didn't apply to the teachers. Theoretically, if Chen Chuan refused to come out, he could stay there indefinitely, and the dormitory manager would prevent others from entering.
"He can't stay in the dormitory forever. There will be an opportunity."
"I have an idea," suggested a member. "The monthly exams are coming up soon. He'll have to come out then. Maybe we can talk to him at that time?"
A core member thought about it carefully and said, "That's a feasible plan. I'll speak to the teachers above and arrange a meeting with him. We can't let him continue acting so recklessly."
"But what if he still refuses to listen?"
"Then we'll explain the ways of fighters to him," a voice chimed in.
The members turned to see a tall trainee standing at the door. They hurriedly addressed him with titles like "senior" and "vice-president."
The tall trainee approached and said calmly, "He's new to the school and hasn't witnessed the full spectrum of martial prowess. Once he understands the disparities between different forms of combat, he'll correct his thinking."
Inside the dormitory, Chen Chuan was completely immersed in his training. During the day, he practiced positive freehand stance while using medicine and inhalation-exhalation techniques. At night, he cultivated breathing methods, simultaneously using his second self to remove the burdens and damages caused by the medicine, stance, and breathing techniques.
As he trained without rest, he didn't notice the passing of time. When Cheng Zitong told him to take a break, he realized it was already the end of the month.
Cheng Zitong, seeing Chen Chuan's reluctance to stop, said, "You're an exceptionally diligent student. There's no need to rush. You've only been in school for a month, and there's still a whole semester ahead. Take it easy. It's already the end of the month, and all trainees must take the monthly exam. The guiding teacher will be present, and tomorrow, I'll take you there."
Chen Chuan asked, "Teacher, what's the content of this monthly exam?"
Cheng Zitong explained, "The monthly exams usually involve guiding teachers setting challenges for each other's students. I haven't been a guiding teacher before, so I'm not familiar with the specifics. But don't worry, the teachers in the school will give me some face, and with your abilities, it shouldn't be too difficult."
Chen Chuan nodded, indicating his understanding. Shu Han had mentioned this before—the monthly exams were primarily to prevent students from becoming complacent.
Indeed, there was no need to worry about the monthly exams. Even if someone tried to make things difficult, it wouldn't matter. Only the midterm and final exams were the most crucial.
And since the guiding teachers set the questions for each other, if someone deliberately made things difficult for their student, they'd have to be careful that their student wouldn't face the same treatment next time. Such an act would be counterproductive and not very meaningful, so the guiding teachers usually had an unspoken understanding.
He asked, "Do you know what time it is tomorrow?"
Cheng Zitong replied, "I'll pick you up tomorrow morning. It shouldn't take too long."
At the same time, in the North Peak Flower Garden Villa, under the shade of the grassy lawn, several artists were painting for the Mutual Aid Society's members and core members. Servants carried trays, delivering beverages, fruits, and snacks, while someone nearby played a melodious violin.
One of the servants approached Jiang Xuelang, bowed slightly, and whispered a few words in his ear. Jiang Xuelang raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh? The Zealous Heart Society wants to convince him?"
Although their voices were not loud, the people present all had excellent physical fitness and could hear them. One of them took a drink from a passing servant's tray, took a sip, and walked over. "Brother Jiang, that kid didn't choose the Mystic Form Technique. It's for sure not a play they made up themselves."
"That's right," someone said. "The Mystic Form Technique has its uniqueness. After choosing it, one must go to the Execution Department and the Principal's office to register. But Gao Ping and Cheng Zitong didn't go there, so it's definitely not the Mystic Form Technique. You know, privately teaching a technique is against school rules, and they wouldn't do that."
"That day, he refused Yu Ruizhi's offer," another said. "I thought he would be like that guy from two years ago and choose the Mystic Form Technique. I never expected him to be so sensible."
The recommended student who had spoken earlier said, "Perhaps it's because he heard about what happened two years ago that he dares not choose it. But..." He put down his cup and said, "Brother Jiang, if the Zealous Heart Society lets him choose, what do you think? Will he accept it?"
Jiang Xuelang smiled and said, "We'll know the outcome once tomorrow's show begins."
The next day, Chen Chuanxin, dressed in his student uniform, left the dormitory building. The sun shone brightly, and a chorus of birdsong echoed over Spring-Autumn Lake.
After a while, Cheng Zitong's car arrived. Chen Chuanxin walked over, opened the door, and got in. Cheng Zitong said, "The birds are really noisy today. It doesn't seem like they're usually this loud. Did it bother you?"
Chen Chuanxin smiled and said, "Students are very focused during training. Usually, outside noises don't affect them."
"That's good," Cheng Zitong replied.
Cheng Zitong started the sedan and drove away from the dormitory building, heading south of the school. "It's decided," he said. "Teacher Ni Xiaolin will be your monthly exam examiner."
"I've known Teacher Ni for a long time," Cheng Zitong continued. "Don't be fooled by her constant smile. She's always hard to read, so you should keep your eyes open."
"Understood, Teacher," Chen Chuanxin replied.
The car arrived at a training facility surrounded by greenery. The area was spacious, with a library adjacent to the training hall.
Both exited the vehicle, and Cheng Zitong led Chen Chuanxin inside. A tall, slim young female assistant with a high ponytail and a robust figure approached them and greeted, "Hello, Senior Brother Cheng."
"Ah, Assistant Qiu," Cheng Zitong acknowledged. "How are you?"
"I just woke up and was getting ready..." Assistant Qiu glanced at Chen Chuanxin. "Is this Senior Brother's student? Should I let him take the exam first?"
Cheng Zitong hesitated, and Chen Chuanxin said, "Senior Brother, please go ahead with your business. I'll take the exam first."
Cheng Zitong thought for a moment and agreed, "Alright." He patted Chen Chuanxin's shoulder.
"Don't worry, Teacher," Chen Chuanxin assured him.
Assistant Qiu gestured towards the right corridor. "This way." She led the way, with Chen Chuanxin following. After turning two corners, they arrived at a corridor lined with greenery. At the end, Assistant Qiu pushed open a pair of doors, and Chen Chuanxin entered behind her.
Inside, he found about twenty senior students, some in student uniforms and others in school training attire, all silently observing him.
Assistant Qiu said, "This is your exam. Regardless of the method, make them give up or find a way out yourself, and you'll pass." She then walked to the side, crossed her arms, and leaned against the wall.
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(End of Chapter)
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