Yang Fan is not a smart man, at least he thinks so.
Because compared to his sister's 85-point intelligence evaluation, Yang Fan, who only scored 55 points, has always felt inferior. Even though this score has exceeded the average intelligence level of 50 points for all humans, he still does not feel that he is a smart person.
However, in order to gain a foothold in the South China Martial Arts School and not give his head teacher and school leaders an excuse to kick him out of the school, he still relied on his extraordinary perseverance and efforts far beyond ordinary people to complete all cultural courses to full marks.
In a school like South China Martial Arts School that only focuses on martial arts cultivation, Yang Fan is definitely an alternative.
He is the only student whose martial arts training score is almost zero, but can still rely on his average score to forcefully stay in the South China Martial Arts School, which is unprecedented.
Due to the school rules set by the South China Grandmaster himself, even the current martial arts school principal has no right to persuade Yang Fan to quit.
For this reason, Yang Fan was often looked down upon by others. The reputation of the shame of South China had even fallen on him since the first year of high school, but he still persisted, and this persistence lasted for three years.
There is no way, who makes the whole West Chu City belong to the South China Martial Arts School with the most abundant martial arts resources, who makes him never give up, always wants to break through his own limits and break the curse that he can only stay at the second level of martial arts in this life. Woolen cloth
As for why he was able to be recruited into the South China Martial Arts School with a level 2 martial arts training, others have long since lost track of it.
Only Yang Fan himself still remembers that in order to realize his wish to enter the South China Martial Arts School to study and practice martial arts, Yang Chaoqun invited the director of the admissions office to eat high-grade animal meat for half a month, and used his family's savings to pay for it. Nearly half.
Therefore, even if it is for Yang's father and the money their family has spent, Yang Fan must insist on completing these three years of high school, otherwise, he will be at a huge loss.
Enter Class 29 with your head held high and your chest held high.
Several students in the class who had already arrived looked up at him unexpectedly.
Yo! What's wrong with this guy today? It seems a little different from usual
In the past, when Yang Fan entered the classroom, he always walked with his head raised, as if he was a little transparent, and could not attract anyone's attention at all. How could he be like today, with his head held high and his chest high, walking like a dragon and a tiger walking like a tiger, with a calm and calm smile on his face, which gave people the feeling that he had been reborn.
Is this a happy event
Someone raised his head and glanced at Yang Fan suspiciously. Could it be that this guy had finally broken through the realm he had been holding back for ten years and was now a martial arts disciple at the third level
The aura on his body hasn't changed, it doesn't look like it.
And even if he breaks through to level three, he is still a loser. There is no reason why he should be so happy, right
Many people glanced at him and ignored him. A loser who was destined to be eliminated was not worth their efforts to observe.
"Yang Fan! Yang Fan! Come on, come on!"
In the last row, classmate An Sheng waved to him excitedly. This is Yang Fan's deskmate. He is a fourth-level martial artist. Well, the penultimate contestant in Class 29 is Yang Fan's only one in the class. friend.
As the saying goes, birds of a feather flock together, and this is true. Even a beggar hiding on the roadside begging for food may have one or two like-minded friends around him.
This Ansheng, like Yang Fan, was not favored by other classmates because of his weak strength, so over time he and Yang Fan got together and became a pair of good friends who joked with each other and hugged each other for warmth.
"What's wrong, Fatty!"
Seeing An Sheng, Yang Fan unconsciously thought of the arrogant and extremely narcissistic first master spiritual master in the Federation that he saw in the last few minutes of "Salvation".
Not to mention, if you look closely, they are quite similar. They both have the surname An, and they are both so coquettish.
Maybe Ansheng didn't brag to him, and his grandfather might really be that Anle.
"Go, go, call me Fatty again, do you believe that I'm worried about you?" An Sheng glared at Yang Fan angrily, "This handsome man is called rich. Do you understand the richness of being tall, rich and handsome?"
Curling his lips, Yang Fan ignored him and sat down directly in his seat. He habitually opened the book and wanted to review the new things he learned yesterday.
"Hey, why didn't you say anything? Didn't you look very energetic just now? Why have you turned into a dull gourd again?"
Sure enough, An Sheng is a talkative guy who never stops talking. Even if you don't ask him about certain things, he can't help but tell you.
"By the way, you were the last person to speak in the group last night, right? You're so awesome, brother. You can boast so freshly and refinedly that you can knock everyone down at once!"
An Sheng stretched out his thumb at Yang Fan. It was definitely not an easy thing to make the good old Zhao Chu so angry that he used the Great Silence Technique.
"I told the truth, I wasn't bragging." Yang Fan replied calmly.
An Sheng's eyes lit up and he was happy: "I like your serious way of talking nonsense, you have a unique style. I will do it again next time I have a chance!"
Well, I have nothing in common with this bitch.
Yang Fan tilted his head and continued to ignore it.
"If you carefully read the high school mathematics textbook for one minute, your logical analysis ability will be slightly strengthened, and your knowledge and experience will be +1."
Hearing this familiar prompt, Yang Fan suddenly stood up from his seat, startling An Sheng who was looking for something to say next to him.
What's wrong with this guy
It felt like I was electrocuted all of a sudden. What kind of stimulus was this
"Fat man, did you hear anything just now?" Yang Fan suddenly turned his head and looked at An Sheng.
An Sheng said dissatisfied: "I said, don't call me Fatty anymore, call me An Sheng, or Brother Sheng."
"Stop talking nonsense and answer me quickly!"
Seeing that Yang Fan seemed a little anxious, An Sheng stopped joking and asked directly: "There were too many sounds just now. Which sound are you referring to?"
"The system prompt sound in "Salvation" is similar to Lin Zhi... oh, it's similar to Lin Weiwei's voice."
An Sheng couldn't help but raised his hand and touched Yang Fan's forehead, "What nonsense are you talking about in broad daylight? Lin Weiwei, do you think there is a girl in our class now?"
"No," An Sheng reacted quickly and looked at Yang Fan with a worried expression, "You haven't fully woken up from yesterday's virtual scene, right?"
“I’ve heard that there are many people who are mentally weak and have a strong sense of immersion. Once they enter a highly realistic virtual game, they will completely lose themselves. They can’t tell what is virtual and what is reality. Could it be that you are like that? How about this?"
"is that so?"
Raising his hand to open An Sheng's fat hand, Yang Fan's eyes flashed with confusion. The voice he heard just now was exactly the same as the system he got in the game.
Could it be that he was really hallucinating
"It must be!" An Sheng said cautiously: "Yang Fan, you have begun to have auditory hallucinations. You can't take it lightly. You must go to the school doctor for psychological counseling. Otherwise, your situation will only get worse in the future. In a month I will definitely not have the opportunity to continue to enter "Salvation" in the future!"
"This is no small matter and cannot be taken carelessly. You should have heard that this year's college entrance examination has been linked to "Salvation". Almost all martial arts assessments will be conducted in "Salvation". Unless you don't want to graduate, you must do it as soon as possible. Get rid of this virtual game addiction."
As soon as he heard about psychological counseling, Yang Fan unconsciously resisted. The most annoying thing in his life was the psychiatrist, and psychological counseling was the most annoying.
"Don't worry, wait and see." Yang Fan shook his head decisively and said stubbornly: "Maybe I was just distracted for a moment and heard wrongly. You don't need to make such a fuss and make it known to everyone."
"Really?" An Sheng looked at Yang Fan with some disbelief, "I'm not scaring you. This is really not a trivial matter. If you really can't completely get rid of the interference caused by virtual games, you will definitely take the college entrance examination this year. No, you can’t take it seriously.”
"Of course, although it doesn't matter whether a loser like you takes the college entrance examination or not, the college entrance examination is only once in everyone's life. If you miss it, you will definitely regret it."
Yang Fan waved his hand and punched him: "Get out!"
Ansheng felt relieved instantly. Sure enough, Yang Fan was still the same Yang Fan and was not led into the ditch by the game.
But then again, those virtual games that are 100% realistic are really deceiving. Everything is made to look like the real thing, making people addicted to it and unable to extricate themselves. It's really... awesome!
Yang Fan continued to flip through the book, but this time he changed the book in his hand to a Chinese textbook.
"If you watch high school Chinese carefully for one minute, your language organization skills will be slightly strengthened, your knowledge and experience will be +1, and your writing skills will be +1."
Sure enough, it appeared again!
But this time Yang Fan didn't act too fiercely like before. He continued reading with a calm expression.
He didn't want this matter to be known to everyone. The class master Huang Zhong had always wanted to find a suitable opportunity to expel him from Class 29, Grade 3. If Huang Zhong knew that he was actually interested in the "Salvation" game, If he develops virtual dependence, he will definitely use this as an excuse to completely stop him from continuing the college entrance examination.
An Sheng was right. Although whether he took the college entrance examination or not, the result would be a bad one and he would definitely fail. But after all, this was a rare experience in his life. Even if he knew he would fail, he didn't want to give up.
This is his right and no one can interfere with it.
That guy Huang Zhong never gave him a good look, and Yang Fan felt that there was no need for him to give Huang Zhong any convenience. He just wanted to stay here, stand on the last duty, and disgust the head teacher who looked down on others.
Disgust others and make yourself happy.
This is standard for cautious patients.
As for Yang Fan, it seems that he has been drifting further and further away on this road of no return, and he is still walking very happily.
"If you watch high school Chinese carefully for one minute, your language organization skills will be slightly strengthened, your knowledge and experience will be +1, and your writing skills will be +1."
…
"You have watched high school Chinese carefully for ten minutes continuously, and your language organization ability has been slightly strengthened. Your knowledge and experience +1, writing skills +1, and intelligence +1."
In an instant, Yang Fan's mind became clear, and he felt that there were some obvious changes in his thinking and memory.
For a moment, Yang Fan began to become a little unsure again. Could it be that what he was hearing and feeling now were all hallucinations
It doesn’t quite look like it!
(End of chapter)