I Really Want To Go Against The Sky

Vol 3 Chapter 125: Suddenly appearing tone

Yang Fan is not a smart person, at least he thinks so.

Because Yang Fan, who only got 55 points, has always had some inferiority compared to his sister's 85-point intelligence evaluation. Even if this score has exceeded the average intelligence level of 50 points for all human beings, he still does not feel that he is a smart person.

However, in order to be able to stand on the South China Martial Arts School, and not give the class teacher and the school leaders an excuse to drive him out of the school gate, he still relied on his extraordinary perseverance and efforts far beyond the ordinary people to complete all the cultural classes.

In the South China Military Academy, a school that only focuses on martial arts, Yang Fan is definitely an alternative.

He is the only martial artist who has scored almost zero, but still can rely on the average score to stay in the South China Military Academy, unprecedented.

Due to the school rules set by the South China Master, the current martial arts school principal did not have the right to dissuade Yang Fan.

To this end, Yang Fan did not get a small eye, the name of South China's shame, even from the beginning of the high school has fallen on his head, but he is still insisting, and this insistence is three years.

No way, who makes the entire Xichu City belong to the South China Military Academy, the most abundant martial arts resources, who let him never give up, always want to break through their own limits to break the curse of this generation can only stay in the Wushu second What?

As for why he was able to be recruited into the South China Military Academy with the second-level repair of Wushu, others have long been unclear.

Only Yang Fan himself remembers that in order to realize his desire to enter the South China Military Academy to study and practice martial arts, Yang Chaoqun and the director who invited the admissions office ate a high-grade beast for half a month, and the deposit at home was put in. Nearly half.

Therefore, even if it is for Yang Da, for the sake of their family's spent so much money, Yang Fan must insist on finishing the three-year high school, otherwise, it will be a loss.

Head up to the 29th class.

Several of the classmates who had arrived in the class looked up at him unexpectedly.

Yo! What's wrong with this today, it seems a bit different from usual?

When Yang Fan entered the classroom, he always walked head-on, just like a small transparent, and could not attract anyone's attention. Like today, it’s a head-on, a dragon-going step, and a calm smile on the face, giving people the feeling that it’s like being reborn.

Is this a happy event?

Someone looked up and looked at Yang Fan with a suspicious look. Is it that this guy’s realm of ten years has finally broken through, and now it is already a level of martial arts?

The breath of the body has not changed, it doesn't look like it.

And even if it breaks through the third level, it is still a waste wood, and there is no reason to be happy like this?

After many people swept him, they ignored it. A waste wood that was destined to be eliminated was worth noting too much of their mind to observe.

"Yang Fan! Yang Fan! Come on!"

In the last row, An Sheng classmates excitedly waved at him. This is the same table of Yang Fan. The level of the Wushu level is repaired. Well, the second-placed player of the 29th class is the only one in Yang Fan’s class. friend.

The so-called things are gathered together, and people are divided into groups. This is the case. Even if you are hiding in the roadside to ask for food, there may be one or two like-minded friends around you.

This Ansheng, like Yang Fan, was not to be seen by other students because of his weak strength. Therefore, he and Yang Fan got together for a long time, and became a pair of friends and friends who were joking and warming each other.

"What's wrong, fat!"

Seeing An Sheng, Yang Fan unconsciously thought of the first master-class spiritual master of the Federation who had seen his arrogance and extreme narcissism in the last few minutes of Salvation.

Not to mention, if you look closely, it’s really a bit like, it’s all surnamed An, and it’s all so angry.

Maybe the child is not good enough to brag about him, his grandfather may be really happy.

"Go and go, call me fat guy, can I rush you with your letter?" Ansheng didn't breathe a sigh of Yang Fan. "This handsome man is called rich, rich and handsome, you know?"

When he licked his mouth, Yang Fan ignored him and sat down directly in his seat. He habitually opened the book and wanted to revisit the things he learned yesterday.

"Hey, why don't you sing? You just saw that you are not very spiritual, how can you become a stuffy gourd?"

Sure enough, this guy is a singer, and he is idle for a moment. Some words, even if you don't ask him, he can't control it to you.

"In other words, the last one who spoke in the group last night was you? It’s enough for the burdock brothers, blowing a cowhide can blow so fresh and refined, and all of them will be dried up!"

An Sheng Chong Yang Fan stretched his thumb and could use the great forbidden technique to give good old man Zhao Wei. It is definitely not an easy task.

"I am telling the truth, no bragging." Yang Fan looked calmly back to him.

An Sheng’s eyes lit up and he said: “I like you like a serious nonsense. There is a special style. I will come once again if I have the chance!”

Ok, there is no common language with this monk.

Yang Fan took a look and continued to ignore it.

"You take a minute to watch the high school math textbook carefully, and the logic analysis ability has been strengthened a little, and the knowledge experience is +1."

Upon hearing this familiar tone, Yang Fan stood up from his seat and stunned An Sheng, who was not looking for words.

What happened to this buddy?

Suddenly, the electric shock was the same. What was the stimulus?

"Fat, have you heard anything?" Yang Fan suddenly turned his head to Ansheng.

Ansheng was dissatisfied: "I said, don't call me a fat man, call me an Ansheng, or a biological brother."

"Do not talk nonsense, answer me soon!"

Seeing that Yang Fan seems to be in a hurry, Ansheng no longer jokes and asks: "The voice just went, what kind of voice are you referring to?"

"The sound of the system prompts in "Salvation", with Lin Zhi... Oh, is the kind that is similar to Lin Weiwei's voice."

An Sheng couldn’t help but touch Yang Fan’s forehead. “What do you say in the big day? Also, Lin Weiwei, do you see a girl in our class now?”

"No," An Sheng quickly responded, looking at Yang Fan with a worried face. "Would you not be completely awake from yesterday's virtual scene?"

"I have heard that there are many people with weak spiritual will and a strong sense of substitution. Once you enter a virtual game with a very high degree of realism, you will completely lose yourself. You can't tell what is virtual reality. You shouldn't be How about this?"

"Is that right?"

Raising his hand and opening the fat hand of An Sheng, Yang Fan’s eyes flashed a trace of confusion, and the voice he just heard in his ear was exactly the same as the system he got in the game.

Is it really an auditory hallucination?

"Yes!" Ann said cautiously: "Yang Fan, you are already beginning to have auditory hallucinations. You can't take it lightly. You must get a medical counselor from the school doctor. Otherwise, this situation will only become more and more serious in the future. After that, I will definitely not have the opportunity to continue to enter the Salvation!"

"This is not a trivial matter, it is sloppy. You should have heard that this year's college entrance examination has been linked to "Salvation". All martial arts assessments are almost carried out in "Salvation". Unless you don't want to graduate, you must be as soon as possible. Get rid of this virtual game dependence."

Upon hearing the psychological counseling, Yang Fan did not consciously resist. The most annoying thing in his life was the psychiatrist. What he hated was the most annoying.

"Don't worry, wait and see." Yang Fan shook his head decisively, stubbornly saying: "Maybe I just lost my mind for a while, I got it wrong, you don't have to be so fussed, it's well known."

“Really?” An Sheng looked at Yang Fan a little unbelievable. “I am not scaring you. This is really not a trivial matter. If you really can’t get rid of the interference caused by virtual games, you will definitely participate in this year’s college entrance examination. No, you can't be wrong."

"Of course, although the wastewood like you does not participate in the college entrance examination is actually the case, but the entrance examination, this kind of thing, everyone has only one such time after life, if you miss it, you will regret it."

Yang Fan waved his hand directly to him: "Roll!"

An Sheng was instantly relieved, and sure enough, Yang Fan was still the Yang Fan, and was not brought to the ditch by the game.

But then again, those virtual games with 100% realism are really crowded. Everything is done just like real, people are addicted to it and can't extricate themselves. It's great... great!

Yang Fan continued to flip the book, but this time he replaced the book in his hand with a Chinese textbook.

"You have been watching the high school language for a minute, the language organization ability has been strengthened a little, the knowledge experience is +1, and the writing skills are +1."

Sure enough, ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ has appeared again!

However, this time Yang Fan did not appear to be too intense as he had just done, and he continued to read the book calmly.

He didn't want to make this thing well known. The class owner Huang Zhong always wanted to find a suitable opportunity to drive him out of Gao San 29, if he let Huang Zhong know that he actually played the game of "Salvation". Produced a virtual dependence, will definitely use this as an excuse to completely break his thoughts of continuing the college entrance examination.

An Sheng said well, although he did not participate in the college entrance examination, the result is a bear-like, will definitely be named Sunshan, but this is a rare experience in his life, even if he knows that it will fail, he does not want to give up.

This is his right, and no one can impose interference.

Huang Zhong’s guy has never given him a good face. Yang Fan thinks that he does not need to give Huang Zhongxing any convenience. He just wants to stay here and stand up for the last shift. He is so disgusting and disgusting that the dog’s eye is low.

Disgusting others and being happy.

This is a standard for patients with careful eye.

And Yang Fan seems to have gradually drifted away on this road of no return, and he has gone very embarrassed.

"You have been watching the high school language for a minute, the language organization ability has been strengthened a little, the knowledge experience is +1, and the writing skills are +1."

......

"You have been watching the high school language for ten minutes in a row, the language organization ability has been strengthened, the knowledge experience +1, the writing skills +1, the intelligence +1."

In an instant, Yang Fan’s mind is clear and clear, and it seems that his thinking and memory really have some obvious changes.

For a time, Yang Fan began to become somewhat uncertain. Is it true that what he has heard and what he feels is really an illusion?

Not quite like it!

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