Qing Shan Base
Qing Shan No. 15 Middle School
A woman with exquisite features and skin like snow was diligently grading homework.
“Teacher Wen, it's time to get our subsidies again today!
“Let's go together later!”
Suddenly, a woman's voice came from behind.
In the Shen Xia Federation, family members of martial artists receive certain subsidies.
Even if a martial artist dies in service to the Federation, their families continue to receive subsidies for ten years.
The amount of the subsidy varies depending on the martial artist's level.
There is a fixed time for this every year!
And today was the day to collect subsidies.
“Sister Li, good!”
Yun Zhi Qiao replied softly, a hint of emotion in her voice.
Unlike her husband, Sister Li's husband was a member of the Federation army.
He only possessed the strength of a first-level martial artist!
Compared to martial arts universities, the Federation army was undeniably dangerous.
Sister Li would constantly fret in the office every few days.
She was worried about her husband, and Yun Zhi Qiao didn't mind.
So, gradually, the two became friends.
Sister Li didn't know much about Yun Zhi Qiao's husband.
She only knew he was a martial artist and not based in Qing Shan Base.
She wasn't one to be overly curious, and if Yun Zhi Qiao didn't mention it, she wouldn't ask.
But she didn't know!
Because Yun Zhi Qiao didn't know much about her husband either.
They met through an arranged marriage, and after having a daughter together.
They mostly talked about their daughter.
They never discussed anything about themselves, and Yun Zhi Qiao was okay with that.
That's how the couple had lived for ten years!
In truth, a significant part of this was due to the era of spiritual revival.
Both Ning An and Wen Zhi Qiao were busy with their own affairs.
Where would they have the time to engage in romance?
As usual, Wen Zhi Qiao and Sister Li went to a nearby community service center.
They lined up and waited for their turn, just like they always did.
They would present their ID cards, and they could receive their subsidies.
The young woman working at the service desk saw Wen Zhi Qiao's ID information and her face suddenly tightened.
“Respected Mrs. Ning!”
“This is your subsidy, one hundred and twenty spirit stones, two hundred and forty pounds of spirit rice, and various special supplies.”
“You can leave your address, and we will deliver the items to your door.”
The service worker's respectful voice rang out.
As the words fell, everyone present was taken aback.
All eyes were on Wen Zhi Qiao.
“Who is this lady!?”
Everyone present was immediately curious.
Wen Zhi Qiao, standing under the scrutiny of all those eyes, couldn't help but frown slightly.
“Did you make a mistake?!”
That was her first reaction!
“There's no mistake, your personal martial artist subsidy is ten spirit stones and twenty pounds of spirit rice!”
“Your husband is a third-level martial artist and also a teacher at Nan Jiang Martial Arts University, so there is an extra subsidy added to yours.”
“Your total family subsidy is two hundred and twenty spirit stones, two hundred and twenty pounds of spirit rice, and various special supplies.”
The service worker's voice remained respectful as she explained the reasons for the subsidy.
After the words fell, Wen Zhi Qiao couldn't help but be slightly stunned.
The people present gasped for breath!
A third-level martial artist, a teacher at Nan Jiang Martial Arts University!
Either status was enough to surprise them.
They knew that the highest cultivation level in Qing Shan Base was the fourth-level City Lord.
A third-level martial artist could already hold important positions.
For example, the highest commander of the base's defense force or the position of Deputy City Lord.
For many ordinary people, a third-level martial artist was already a big shot!
Of course, this was also because Qing Shan Base was ranked relatively low among all the bases in the Southwest region of the Shen Xia Federation.
The number of martial artists wasn't high, let alone third-level ones.
Even in the entire Qing Shan Base, there were only a dozen or so.
“He broke through?!”
Wen Zhi Qiao recovered from her daze and muttered.
But seeing the eyes around her, she realized that this wasn't a place to stay long.
“Deliver it to this address!”
Wen Zhi Qiao wrote an address on a piece of paper and said it aloud.
She pulled Sister Li, who had already received her subsidy, and quickly left the community center.
Sister Li also came back to her senses!
Even she hadn't expected that this Teacher Wen's husband was actually a teacher at Nan Jiang Martial Arts University.
This Teacher Wen was always so low-key in her daily life.
If not for this, she wouldn't have known.
Sister Li couldn't help but have an idea!
But since he was a teacher at Nan Jiang Martial Arts University, maybe she could ask him to come and give some special training to the students.
Even if it was only for half a month.