Class 18, Grade 1, Zhicai Middle School, Anming County, Bailu City.
On the podium, a middle-aged female teacher with black-rimmed eyes was reading English fluently.
The sky full of English letters is like a lullaby, making the students drowsy.
At a table in the last row, a boy with short broken hair was lying on the table, fast asleep.
His name is Ye Hong, he is sixteen years old, and he is a scumbag among scumbags.
Ye Hong only felt that he had had a long dream.
In the dream, I was admitted to the best middle school in the county, instead of buying this damn private school Zhicai Middle School at a high price.
In the dream, my parents praised me in every possible way, and I became what my neighbors called "someone else's child."
In the dream, the classmate who was the beauty of my class was no longer so cold, but had a smile as bright as a flower.
In a dream…
Suddenly, a cold and majestic electronic synthesized sound boomed in Ye Hong's mind!
"The target was found... binding to the host... the god-level strengthening system was successfully bound."
Who is speaking
What is the god-level strengthening system
The English teacher on the stage frowned and looked at the sleeping guy in the back row, furious.
This boy named Ye Hong was at the bottom of the class in the entrance test. He was either reading novels or sleeping in class, and he didn't even pay attention to her as a teacher.
The most annoying thing is that the head teacher arranged for his beautiful daughter to sit at the same table with this poor student!
The euphemistic name is the implementation of "students one gang one".
My daughter has complained to her many times, saying that Yehong keeps staring at her all day long, making her unable to concentrate on her studies.
Thinking of this, the English teacher couldn't help but stop teaching, and the chalk in his hand flew toward Ye Hong.
Impartially, it hit Ye Hong right on the head.
The chalk broke, leaving several white marks on Ye Hong's body.
The classmates in the class were startled by this surprise, and they all looked in the direction of Ye Hong.
"Who hit me?!"
Ye Hong woke up from his dream in pain and stood up.
"Puff—"
The surrounding students suddenly burst into laughter.
Especially Ye Hong's deskmate, Zhang Xuewei, who was named the beauty of the class, had a pretty face full of contempt, and wished she could stay away from him.
Ye Hong woke up completely.
That's right... There is no system in the world... It's all just a dream.
Today is the second week of my high school life, and I am currently taking English class.
Ye Hong raised his head and looked at the podium, with a trace of anxiety on his slightly ordinary face.
The gloomy Obasan on stage is Ye Hong's English teacher. Although she is very young, she shamelessly asks everyone to call her Miss Zhang.
Miss Zhang knocked on the blackboard and said with a sneer: "Student Ye, did you sleep well? Let's do this translation question. If you can't do it, you will be punished by copying it a hundred times!"
Ye Hong cursed in his heart, this menopausal aunt must be deliberately trying to embarrass herself!
No matter how bad of a learner he is, he still knows that the translation of the entire sentence is the content of the next chapter, which is simply not something that they, freshmen in high school, can do.
But Ye Hong had no choice. He was caught sleeping, so he was wronged first.
If you have a bad attitude, you will be called a parent.
In desperation, Ye Hong had no choice but to walk to the blackboard.
There was a burst of whispers from the classmates below.
"I can't even understand this question. How can this crane tail be able to do it?"
"He deserves it! Who makes him want to eat swan meat? He doesn't care about his appearance, but he has the nerve to sit at the same table as the beauty of our class!"
Almost everyone is waiting for Ye Hong to cause embarrassment.
Ye Hong looked at the bible-like English questions in front of him, gritted his teeth, and was about to give in and tell Miss Zhang that he couldn't do it.
But at this moment, the voice in the dream sounded in my mind again: "Ding! Check the English words, English ability +1, current progress: 1/10, level: entry level."
Ye Hong's eyes widened instantly. He had obviously never memorized this word, but the meaning of this word clearly appeared in his mind.
This feeling is like having an English-Chinese dictionary in your mind!
"What are you doing, Mr. Ye?" Miss crossed her arms and said disdainfully: "If you don't know how to do it, go down quickly and copy it a hundred times. Don't waste students' time.
You must know that one minute you waste is equivalent to wasting fifty minutes for everyone in the class! "
"It's so annoying!" Ye Hong was upset for a while and couldn't help shouting.
"You, you dare to contradict the teacher!" Miss Zhang was so angry that her glasses almost flew off, "Okay! I want to see how you solve this question!"
The people in the class were also startled by Ye Hong's voice, and then the whispers turned into loud discussions.
"Are Ye Hong crazy? His attitude is so arrogant!"
"I'm so angry. Let's see how he ends up later."
Everyone's eyes were focused on Ye Hong.
Ye Hong was not nervous and moved his eyes to the next word.
Sure enough, the voice sounded again: "Ding! Check the English words, English ability +1..."
Ye Hong followed suit and scanned a whole series of sentences with his eyes.
"Ding! English ability +1..."
"Ding! English ability +1..."
"Ding! Current progress: 11/100, English ability upgraded to: proficient level."
At this moment, Ye Hong seemed to have entered another world.
Just like an enlightenment, a warm current rushed straight to the sky.
Those difficult English words become easy to understand in an instant.
The translated answer of the entire string of sentences appears completely in my mind.
Until this moment, Ye Hong was convinced that the system that had only appeared in novels would one day actually happen to him!
Ye Hong showed a confident smile, picked up the chalk, and wrote quickly on the blackboard.
In less than ten seconds, Ye Hong had finished translating the sentence.
"Why, why so fast?!"
"This is impossible! He must be writing randomly!"
The classmates still didn't believe in Ye Hong's ability.
Ye Hong threw the chalk into the chalk box casually, patted the dust on his hands, looked at Miss Zhang who was in a daze, and said calmly: "Miss Zhang, although this kind of question is too simple for me, I still I have to say, please don’t ask such flawed questions in the future.”
After speaking, he pointed to a certain word on the blackboard: "The word "interesting" obviously needs to be replaced with the past participle "interested" here to be more accurate.
"Ah, uh, um..."
Miss Zhang seemed to have just come to her senses, and glanced at the standard answer to this question in the textbook, only to find that Ye Hong's answer was even more perfect than the standard answer!
What's even more exaggerated is that Ye Hong can also point out the loopholes in this sentence!
You know, the editor-in-chief who compiled the textbook is the legendary professor of Jiangnan University!
Ye Hong is no longer an ordinary talent, but an English genius!
Miss suddenly realized in her heart, no wonder people didn't even bother to listen to her class. With such strength, she could go directly to take the college entrance examination.
She blushed and said shyly: "Student Ye, you are absolutely right. Go back to your seat. Let's continue the class."
"hiss-"
Everyone in Class 18 suddenly gasped in shock.
How can it be? !
This crane tail is completely done right!
Ye Hong turned around calmly and walked to his seat.
Seeing the complicated looks in everyone's eyes, Ye Hong couldn't help feeling filled with emotion.
Before going up to the podium, Ye Hong felt that he was not from the same world as them.
Because I am just a scumbag.
After coming down from the podium, Ye Hong still felt that he was not from the same world as them.
Because they have all turned into scum in his own eyes.
After returning to his seat, Ye Hong found that his deskmate Zhang Xuewei secretly handed over a note.
It says: How
Ye Hong turned around, only to find that Zhang Xuewei's face turned red and her body moved closer to Ye Hong unknowingly.
The boys around him saw this scene, and their eyes burst into flames of jealousy.
Ye Hong sneered in his heart, yesterday you ignored me, today I want you to taste what it means to be too high!
(End of chapter)