The Three Major Types of Martial Academy

"Let's make it clear first. This money requires interest." When Xiao Yu saw that Feng Yin had accepted his help, his entire body relaxed. He also had the intention to joke with Feng Yin. He and Feng Yin had known each other since they were young. Before high school, it was Feng Yin who had pulled him along to get him into one of the top high schools in Langye City.

Xiao Yu was very grateful towards Feng Yin.

Unfortunately, Feng Yin had refused to accept his help before this.

"How much interest do you want?" Feng Yin looked up at Xiao Yu and asked casually.

"Let me think, 500,000 yuan a day. Isn't that appropriate?" Xiao Yu wrapped his arm around Feng Yin's neck and chuckled. He was joking when he said that he wanted interest, but Feng Yin's question was serious.

Xiao Yu rolled his eyes and thought of a brilliant way to tease Feng Yin.

"The interest is too high." Feng Yin frowned slightly and looked at Xiao Yu. Just as Xiao Yu was about to say that he was joking, Feng Yin continued. "Why don't I pay with my body?"

"F*ck!" An exquisite curse came out of Xiao Yu's mouth. He looked at Feng Yin and widened his eyes. "Are you really my Feng Yin? Did some little vixen possess your body? Let me tell you, Feng Yin's studies are superb. You can't impersonate him just because you want to! Demon, quickly reveal your true form!"

Xiao Yu had just recovered when he was pushed away by Feng Yin's slap. "Noisy."

"No, no. You were joking with me just now, right?" After being pushed out, Xiao Yu immediately came back. He looked at Feng Yin with surprise in his eyes. "You never joked before. Otherwise, I wouldn't have called you a little old man behind your back!"

"You even gave me a nickname?" Feng Yin looked at Xiao Yu with a smile. It was that smile that made Xiao Yu feel a faint sense of danger.

"I'm not. I didn't. I—I only said it once. Really!" As soon as Xiao Yu saw Feng Yin's smile, he immediately chose to admit defeat.

When they were in junior high school, someone said something about Feng Yin's younger sister. Feng Yin smiled and said, "It's fine." Then, half a month later, that student was expelled because of a fight. Therefore, when Xiao Yu saw Feng Yin's smile, he was terrified.

"That's enough. Look at how timid you are." Feng Yin did not try to scare Xiao Yu anymore. He put away the friendly smile on his face and said, "I'll return this money to you as soon as possible."

"There's no hurry. Use it first. If it's not enough, just look for me."

"Alright." Feng Yin was stunned for a moment before nodding in agreement.

However, just as the two of them finished chatting, Si Yun, who was sitting in front, suddenly turned her head and looked at Feng Yin with her almond-shaped eyes without blinking. She only spoke after Feng Yin took a step back.

"Does what you said just now still count?"

"What?" Feng Yin did not understand what Si Yun was asking.

"Paying with your body." Si Yun had half of her body turned around. She didn't hide her voice at all. The entire class heard these words.

In an instant, everyone in the class cheered and shouted, "Date, date!"

Even Feng Yin's good friend Xiao Yu was among them. After glaring at Xiao Yu, Feng Yin looked at Si Yun with confusion in his eyes. "Are you confessing?"

The results of the Siyun in cultural class were also at the top. Occasionally, she would come to look for Feng Yin when she had some questions she didn't understand. The two of them had been in the same class in high school for many years, so they did not have much of a relationship in private.

Feng Yin did not understand why Si Yun would suddenly confess to him. As soon as she said the word "paying with your body", anyone would think that Si Yun was interested in him.

Feng Yin asked if she was confessing because he wanted Si Yun to say that it was a joke and let the matter go. In the end, after Feng Yin asked, Si Yun simply nodded and answered Feng Yin's question. "Yes, I'm confessing to you. What do you think?"

Feng Yin didn't know how to respond to Si Yun's straight shot. Si Yun was considered one of the top students in the entire No. 3 High School.

This top student was very different from Feng Yin, who specialized in certain subjects. Not only was Si Yun's results in cultural classes top-notch, but her talent in martial arts was also top-notch.

In the words of the martial arts teacher, Si Yun's results had the ability to get in the three top academies. For such an outstanding person to suddenly confess to Feng Yin, the confusion in Feng Yin's heart far exceeded the joy of knowing that he was liked.

Feng Yin did not answer Si Yun's confession immediately. Si Yun glanced at Feng Yin and turned around again. "After all, I'm serious." A voice that was neither loud nor soft came from Si Yun.

After Si Yun finished speaking, the form teacher of Class Four also walked in from the front door with a stack of registration forms. She casually placed the registration form on the podium and swept her gaze across the students of Class Four.

"I know that some of you have long given up on applying for the martial arts academy and are preparing to take the technical academy directly. Not only are the conditions for applying to the martial arts academy strict, but it also requires a considerable fee. I can understand your choice.

"But at the same time, I also hope that students who are not prepared to apply for the martial arts academy can study hard at this last moment and get into a good technical academy."

After casually saying a few words, the form teacher's gaze landed on the top students in the class and continued. "Alright, students who want to apply for martial arts academies, stand up."

As soon as the form teacher finished speaking, the students who were confident in themselves and the students who were not short of money stood up from their seats. There were a total of 60 students in Class Four. Less than one-third of the students who were preparing to apply for the martial arts academy stood up.

"Okay." The form teacher nodded and handed over the stack of registration forms that she had brought with her. "There are two types of martial arts academies. One is the comprehensive type, one is the frontline academy, and there's one that is the logistics academy.

"You can come and find me after class to understand the details. By the way, I need you to bring this registration form home. After discussing with the parents, fill it in and hand it to me. The signature below must be signed by the parents themselves.

"Don't do the same thing as you did with the transcripts in the past, where you signed it and handed it over. You have to pay legal responsibility."

The form teacher thought of what had often happened in the past and reminded everyone. In case some students didn't know and wasted another piece of paper.

Paper was a very precious thing. It was only used when it involved the registration of the martial arts academy. Usually, everyone's exam papers were paper-like computers under the school. This computer would record all the students' results from the moment they entered the school, as well as whether there were any punishments.

When the students graduated, the data on the computer would be clear.

When the form teacher said to sign on behalf of the parents, she meant that they would sign on this computer. It was no exaggeration to say that this was the first time a student from a poor family had seen something made of paper.

When Feng Yin and the others went forward to retrieve the registration form, the entire class looked at them with deep envy.