Chapter 13
Fate's Choice, Shock!

The next day.

Ning An had no intention of following Wen Zhi Qiao to Qingshan No. 15 High School.

Instead, he immersed himself in his own cultivation.

Wen Zhi Qiao, on the other hand, set off early, clearly intending to understand the thoughts of the various students.

Matters concerning fate and life!

Therefore, Wen Zhi Qiao could not make decisions on behalf of the students.

Qingshan No. 15 High School.

Wen Zhi Qiao discussed the matter with Sister Li.

“Zhi Qiao, we indeed need to consider the students’ wishes.”

Even Sister Li fell silent.

She knew that this matter would benefit the students.

However, there was no guarantee of absolute safety.

Once they went outside, they would have to fight mutated beasts.

“It all depends on the students’ willingness!”

Wen Zhi Qiao finally sighed and said.

Although she hoped that every student would seize this opportunity, the reality was not that easy.

As she spoke with one student after another.

Only ten people decided to participate in the special training on the spot.

Over half of them refused!

Clearly, these individuals still harbored some fear of death.

Leaving the base was something that many high school students couldn’t bring themselves to do.

The rest were still considering it.

But it was unclear how many would ultimately make up their minds.

That evening, Wen Zhi Qiao told Ning An about the day's events.

“Fewer people is actually better!”

“Controlling a dozen or so will be sufficient.”

Ning An calmly replied.

He wasn't a martial arts expert of the second or third rank.

He couldn't possibly take care of so many students!

Moreover, he had to tailor the special training based on the students' individual characteristics.

If it wasn’t for Wen Zhi Qiao’s request, he wouldn’t have agreed to do this.

You see, to hire a third-rank martial artist outside!

For just one month, it would cost at least a hundred spirit stones.

Otherwise, you wouldn’t be able to get them!

The next afternoon, Ning An went back to Qingshan No. 15 High School.

“A total of twelve people chose to participate in the special training!”

Wen Zhi Qiao's face held a mix of emotions as she spoke.

Out of the entire class of fifty, only twelve were willing to venture into the wilderness.

Even she felt powerless towards these students.

She had once ventured out of the base with a hunting team to hunt some beasts.

She knew the principle of martial artists fighting!

Without going through a bloody battle, it was simply impossible to progress.

“Enough!”

“If these students truly push themselves.”

“It's not impossible for them to have a chance.”

Ning An said.

Then, he stepped forward, directly to the twelve senior high students.

“I will be your instructor for the next half month of special training.”

Ning An channeled his vital energy, his powerful aura enveloping these students.

These twelve students were not entirely unfamiliar with Ning An.

They already knew that he was Wen Teacher’s husband.

They just hadn’t expected him to be so powerful.

His mere aura instilled a deep sense of awe in their hearts.

“He must be a powerful martial artist!”

The students immediately came to this conclusion, their eyes filled with awe.

Previously, some students had actually questioned the special training.

Because according to Wen Teacher, the special training would help them push for the martial arts university admission score.

Although there were considerable risks, many students were willing to fight for a chance.

They knew that passing or failing the martial arts university entrance exam was a dividing line.

Their future lives could go in two very different directions.

“This is Ning An, Teacher’s husband!”

“He is now a tutor at Nanjiang Martial Arts University.”

Wen Zhi Qiao also seized the opportunity to say, a hint of pride in her voice.

Of course, a part of her was trying to get her students to be a bit more sensible.

A little cooperation, and they could suffer less!

Sure enough, as soon as her words fell, the twelve students present were stunned.

A tutor from Nanjiang Martial Arts University!

No wonder Wen Teacher had urged them to choose carefully.

This could potentially determine their future fate!

You see, such a person was not someone they, as ordinary students, could ever come into contact with.

They couldn't help but look at Ning An with a mixture of admiration and respect.

No longer the awe they had felt before!

In this era of spiritual revival, the strong reigned supreme.

Tutors from martial arts universities were undoubtedly strong individuals.

Combined with the tutor's identity, it further elevated their respect for him.

Perhaps it was the innate awe students had for their teachers.

And while Nanjiang Martial Arts University ranked rather low among all the martial arts universities.

However, for many students, it was a place they yearned to go.