The two-day examination period passed, and Cheng Han's final grades naturally gave the school's teachers quite a shock.
He scored above 95 in every subject.
That was unquestionably the standard of an outstanding student.
Even Principal Yan Shan was alerted. He specially sent his female assistant to invite Cheng Han over for tea once again.
That said.
Yan Shan was a retired Black Armor Army Captain. Ordinary students rarely got the chance to see him even once.
In the entire school, Cheng Han was the only one who dropped by the Principal's Office for tea every few days.
Yan Shan asked curiously, "How exactly did you manage it?"
Cheng Han answered honestly, "Ability!"
Yan Shan's face twitched. He clearly did not quite believe him.
Beside him, the female assistant quietly pursed her lips.
Cheng Han was helpless.
You're willing to believe I'm a cultivation genius, so why won't you believe I'm an academic genius? What a stereotypical prejudice! Yan Shan did not dwell on the grades. Instead, he changed the subject. "How far have you practiced the thirteenth stance of the Nine Elements Strengthening Body Technique, the 'Returning Soul Stance'?"
As soon as he said this, even the female assistant turned to look at Cheng Han.
Clearly.
Everyone wanted to know when Cheng Han would finish practicing all thirteen battle stances and begin challenging the warrior threshold.
Cheng Han answered rather conservatively, "I've gotten the hang of it."
In reality, he had done far more than merely get the hang of it. He had already mastered the stance proficiently. He had only learned it three days ago, however, and that speed was simply too outrageous.
Yan Shan thought for a moment, then took the initiative to say, "I've practiced the Returning Soul Stance quite well. I have some insights in