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Chapter 14: Auspicious: Qi becomes a pufferfish

It was not until Jixiang finished his last order that he suddenly discovered that a large number of imitation products had appeared on the campus. They had the appearance but no style and were obviously products of assembly lines.

Jixiang was so angry that he became like a pufferfish: What a rubbish copycat, stealing my business.

Jixiang, who has nowhere to defend its rights, is happy about the cultural dissemination but also sad about the lost customers.

But it wasn't long before Jixiang put it behind her, as Old Man Ji helped her get a big order, a custom-made ornament and a sweet custom-made accessory for the patrol dog.

The dog master is a mighty and majestic man over 2 meters tall, but looks a bit like a mouse. He specifically requested Jixiang to use copper-based cloisonné enamel, also known as cloisonné, combined with filigree inlay and kingfisher feather inlay techniques to make a three-dimensional ornament of him and Tianmi in love.

Jixiang calculated the star coins he would eventually get, and then looked at the college market where demand was approaching saturation, and decided to actively expand into new markets!

Ji·Poor·Xiang: As long as there is money to be made, you can talk yourself down at any time.

Jixiang was busy every day studying, making money, memorizing books, and learning skills from old man Ji as a laborer. He didn't even have time to watch StarCraft cartoons.

Old Man Ji was very satisfied with Jixiang's diligent attitude, mainly because Jixiang had been paying off his debts in small installments and paying his living expenses on time.

Jixiang's strength increased again, so old man Ji ordered Ji·Changgong·Xiang even harder.

I had never known that Old Man Ji had a transporting robot, but one day I finally found the small robot gathering dust in the corner of the basement.

Jixiang was once again furious.

Because Jixiang had just arrived and had never seen Xiaoji before, when Old Man Ji first worked as a porter, he actually called Xiaoji instead of Xiaoji.

Old Man Ji set up Xiao Ji to stay in the basement usually and it would only appear when he called it. Xiao Ji, whose energy had run out, met Xiao Ji who was completely unaware of the situation.

Old Man Ji said that he discovered Jixiang's potential by accident and wanted to train her.

Jixiang: Bah, it’s obviously for saving energy.

The two had a very friendly negotiation, but Old Man Ji, who was at the top of the food chain, won. Jixiang continued to work for Xiaoji, and the price was that Old Man Ji would give him some tips.

Ji·Poor Guy·Xiang pinched his inconspicuous muscles and felt that he had bent over backwards too quickly for a few pieces of silver. He could have clearly earned a few more star coins.

The midterm exam results came out a few days ago. Jixiang ranked sixth in the grade, which was a positive number; Feixiang also ranked sixth in the grade, which was a negative number.

However, Qian Bawang, also known as the class teacher Mr. Qian, had no intention of reassigning Jixiang.

After a few days of anxiety, Fei Xiang finally confirmed that the crisis was resolved and Qian Bawang had no intention of changing his seat.

The big-faced Fei Xiang's triumphant laughter rang in Jixiang's ears for three consecutive days. If it weren't for Qian Ba ​​Wang's strict management, no one would dare to touch the tiger's tail. Fei Xiang would have wanted to laugh from morning to night.

Jixiang, the only VIP of Class B138, was tortured to the point that he almost broke the desktop stylus in two. Ji·weak·Xiang glared at Fei Xiang.

Fei Xiang, whose brain was covered with muscles, was unaware of anything. On the fourth day, Fei Xiang could no longer laugh, and Jixiang was about to cry.

After the second-year midterm exam, the two most important courses during the interstellar compulsory education, mental guidance training and physical training, finally began.

Qian Ba ​​Wang is about to officially begin his new round of martial reunification teaching.

Qian Bawang, who likes to show strength and use force to intimidate students in daily management, said he is looking forward to meeting everyone in class.

Jixiang felt a little weak in the knees as she thought about the solid metal safety stick that Qian Bawang had accidentally broken. She was much more fragile than the metal safety stick.

Jixiang was very worried.

Before leaving, Old Man Ji comforted Ji Xiang: "Don't be afraid, the teachers are very experienced and no major accidents have ever happened. If you are unlucky and really break a bone, you can recover in half an hour in the medical cabin provided by the school."

Ji Crispy Artist Xiang was very dissatisfied: Why should I be unlucky? How could I be unlucky? This old man is so bad.

Jixiang arrived at school with all sorts of thoughts in his mind.

Sure enough, the atmosphere in Class B138 today was very solemn.

Qian Bawang usually arrived at the classroom ten minutes before the morning class, but today he arrived at the classroom door half an hour early.

Jixiang, who always arrived in the classroom 11 minutes before the last one, and Feixiang, who arrived in the classroom 11 and a half minutes before the last one, the two people who were always the last to arrive in Class B138, entered the classroom under Qian Bawang's unfathomable gaze.

Qian Bawang raised two fingers and knocked on the door, saying with a fake smile, "From now on, everyone must gather at the playground at least half an hour in advance."

Looking at the students in the classroom who dared not speak out and were as timid as little quails, Qian Bawang slowly added with a compassionate look, "Start morning jogging from tomorrow." After that, Qian Bawang strode away.

The little quails remained silent for a few seconds, as if they were sure that Qian Ba ​​Wang had left. They also seemed to be unable to help themselves and started to talk among themselves.

"Morning run! Is it King Qian who wants to take us for a morning run?"

"Who else but Qian Bawang would have so much free time!"

“Is Qian Bawang’s morning run really that scary?”

"Of course he's terrifying! Qian Bawang isn't the most talented of the retired military teachers in our school, but he has the strongest martial arts skills. He relies on his ruthless training and is especially ruthless to himself!"

"Yes, yes, yes. It is said that most of the students he taught, as long as they could be trained, were much stronger than classmates with the same physical level. It's just that the training was too harsh!"

"Is it really true that nothing will happen?"

"You think too much. Qian Bawang uses military methods, which are very safe."

"Oh, you are so ignorant. The higher the level of the planet, the more intense the training!"

"real or fake?"

"Their training equipment, medical equipment and teaching staff are much better than ours. They rely on technology, while we rely on luck."

"..."

Fei Xiang was frantically showing off his well-informed information in the back, and Jixiang also listened to the discussions of his classmates.

I couldn't help but turn around and ask Fei Xiang, "Didn't you say that the primary stage is divided into different subjects?"

That’s right, the primary stage of the Interstellar Compulsory Education College requires pre-division of subjects, which are divided into two subjects: liberal arts and military.

Subject division is not a one-time thing. Some people are not suitable, have poor physical fitness, are talented in liberal arts or have their own wishes, but this cannot be confirmed in a short period of time.

Therefore, before entering the advanced stage, many students will make multiple choices based on their own circumstances, and their subject division is not officially determined until the advanced stage, thus the term pre-division comes into being.

Fei Xiang: "Pre-classification is just about different training intensities. Our class teacher will make a personal training plan for each of us. When I was born, my parents told me that I was born to study martial arts."

"Wow, Fei Xiang, did you hear it when he was born?" a classmate cheered.

"That's what my grandfather told me! He..." Fei Xiang said anxiously.

auspicious:……

Ji·Sports Loser·Xiang: I don’t want to be a King Kong Barbie, and I don’t want to do high-intensity training.