Chapter 125 The Sudden Prompt Sound

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

Because compared to his sister's 85-point intelligence test, Yang Fan, who only scored 55 points, has always been a little inferior. Even if this score has exceeded the average intelligence level of 50 points for all human beings, he still does not think that he is a smart person.

However, in order to gain a foothold in the South China Martial Arts School and not give the head teacher and school leaders an excuse to kick him out of the school, he still relied on his extraordinary perseverance and efforts far exceeding ordinary people to achieve full marks in all cultural courses.

In a school like the South China Martial Arts School that only focuses on martial arts cultivation, Yang Fan is definitely an alternative.

He was the only student who scored almost zero in martial arts, but was still able to stay in the South China Martial Arts School by relying on his average score, which was unprecedented.

Due to the school rules set by the South China Grandmaster himself, even the current headmaster of the martial arts school has no right to persuade Yang Fan to retire.

For this reason, Yang Fan was not less looked down upon, and the name of the shame of South China had even fallen on his head since the first year of high school, but he still insisted, and this persistence lasted for three years.

No way, whoever made the entire West Chu City belong to the South China Martial Arts School has the most abundant martial arts resources, who made him never give up, and always wanted to break through his own limits and break the curse that he could only stay at the second level of martial arts in his life. Woolen cloth?

As for why he was recruited into the South China Martial Arts School with his second-level martial arts cultivation, others have long since traced it back.

Only Yang Fan himself still remembers that in order to realize his wish to enter the South China Martial Arts School to study and cultivate martial arts, Yang Chaoqun invited the director of the admissions office to eat high-level animal meat for half a month, and his family's savings went into it. nearly half.

Therefore, even for the sake of Dad Yang and the money spent by their family, Yang Fan must insist on completing these three years of high school, otherwise, he will be at a loss.

Enter Class 29 with your head held high.

Several students who had already arrived in the class 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 hooked, like a little transparent, which could not attract anyone's attention at all. It's like today, with his head held high and his chest held high, with a calm and calm smile on his face, it feels like he has been reborn.

Is this something happy happened?

Someone looked up and glanced at Yang Fan suspiciously. Could it be that this guy has finally broken through the realm that he has held for ten years, and is now a third-level martial artist?

The breath on his body hasn't changed, it doesn't look like it.

And even if you break through to the third level, you are still useless. There is no reason to be happy like this?

After a lot of people glanced at him, they ignored it. A waste wood that was destined to be eliminated was not worth their effort to observe.

"Yang Fan! Yang Fan! Come on, come on!"

In the last row, An Sheng excitedly waved at him. This is Yang Fan's tablemate, the fourth-level martial artist. Well, the second-to-last player in Class 29 is the only one in Yang Fan's class. friend.

The so-called thing gathers like like, people are divided into groups, that is the case, even a beggar hiding on the side of the road begging, there may be one or two like-minded friends around.

This An Sheng, like Yang Fan, was not welcomed by other classmates because of his weak strength, so over time, he and Yang Fan got together and became a pair of friends who teased each other and hugged each other for warmth.

"What's the matter, fat man!"

Seeing An Sheng, Yang Fan unconsciously thought of the arrogant and extremely narcissistic federation's first master-level spiritual teacher he saw in the last few minutes of "Salvation".

Not to mention, if you look closely, they are really a bit similar. They are both surnamed An, and they are both so angry.

Maybe An Sheng didn't usually brag to him, and his grandfather might really be that Anle.

"Go, go, and call me fat again. Do you believe me in a hurry?" An Sheng glared at Yang Fan angrily.

"This is called the rich state, the rich and handsome, you know?"

After pouting, Yang Fan ignored him, sat down in his seat, opened the book habitually, and wanted to review the things he learned yesterday.

"Hey, why didn't you say anything? Didn't you see that you were very energetic just now, why did you become a stuffy gourd again?"

Sure enough, this guy An Sheng is a chatter, and he stays idle for a moment. Even if you don't ask him, he will not be able to control himself to tell you.

"By the way, you were the last person to speak in the group last night, right? You're awesome, bro, you can blow it up so fresh and refined, you'll get everyone down at once!"

An Sheng stretched his thumb to Yang Fan, and it was definitely not an easy task to use the Great Forbidden Word Technique to make the good old man Zhao Chu so angry.

"I'm telling the truth, I'm not bragging." Yang Fan replied calmly.

An Sheng's eyes lit up, and he was happy: "I like your serious nonsense, your unique style, I will come again next time I have a chance!"

Well, there is absolutely no common language with this bitch.

Yang Fan tilted his head and continued to ignore it.

"You watch the high school math textbook carefully for one minute, your logical analysis ability will be strengthened a little, and your knowledge experience will be +1."

Hearing this familiar sound, Yang Fan abruptly stood up from his seat, startling An Sheng who was at a loss for words next to him.

What's the matter with this dude?

It's like being electrocuted all of a sudden, what's the stimulus?

"Fatty, did you hear anything just now?" Yang Fan suddenly turned his head to look at An Sheng.

An Sheng said dissatisfiedly: "I said, don't call me Fatty anymore, call me An Sheng, or Brother Sheng."

"Don't talk nonsense, answer me quickly!"

Seeing that Yang Fan seemed a little anxious, An Sheng stopped joking and asked directly, "There were too many voices just now. Which voice are you referring to?"

"The system prompting voice in "Salvation" is similar to Lin Zhi's... oh, it's similar to Lin Weiwei's voice."

An Sheng raised his hand and touched Yang Fan's forehead, "What nonsense are you talking about in the daytime, and Lin Weiwei, do you see a girl in our class now?"

"No," An Sheng quickly reacted, looking at Yang Fan with a worried face, "You haven't fully woken up from yesterday's virtual scene, have you?"

"I heard that there are many people with weak mental will and strong sense of substitution. Once they enter a virtual game with a high degree of realism, they will completely lose themselves, and they can't tell what is virtual and what is reality. 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.

Is it really a hallucination?

"It must be!" An Sheng said cautiously: "Yang Fan, you have already begun to have auditory hallucinations, but you must not take it lightly. You must receive psychological counseling from the school doctor. Otherwise, your situation will only get worse in the future, and it will only get worse in a month. After that, I will definitely not have the opportunity to continue to enter "Salvation" again!"

"This is not a trivial matter, you should not be sloppy. You should have heard that this year's college entrance examination has been linked to "Salvation", and almost all martial arts assessments must be conducted in "Salvation", unless you don't want to graduate, you must do it as soon as possible Get rid of this virtual gaming addiction."

As soon as he heard about psychological counseling, Yang Fan unconsciously resisted. The most annoying thing in his life was a psychiatrist, and psychological counseling was the most annoying thing.

"Don't worry, wait and see." Yang Fan shook his head decisively and stubbornly said: "Maybe I was just distracted for a while, and I heard it wrong. You don't have to make such a fuss, and everyone knows it."

"Really?" An Sheng looked at Yang Fan in disbelief, "I'm not trying to scare 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 take part in this year's college entrance examination. No, you can't take it seriously."

"Of course, although it's a matter of whether a waste like you participates in the college entrance examination or not, but the college entrance examination is something that everyone only has once in their life. If you miss it, you will definitely regret it."

Yang Fan directly waved his hand and gave him a punch: "Go away!"

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

But then again, those 100% real virtual games are really embarrassing. Everything is made like the real thing, making people addicted to them and unable to extricate themselves. It's really... awesome!

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

"You watch high school Chinese carefully for one minute, your language organization ability will be strengthened a little, knowledge experience +1, writing skills +1."

Sure enough, it appeared again!

But this time, Yang Fan didn't act as violent as before, he continued to read with a calm expression.

He didn't want to make this matter known to everyone. The class owner, Huang Zhong, always wanted to find a suitable opportunity to kick him out of Class 29 of Senior Three. Having developed a virtual dependency, he will definitely use this as an excuse to completely cut off his thoughts of continuing the college entrance examination.

An Sheng is right, although he does not take the college entrance examination, the result is like a bear, and he will definitely lose his name, but after all, this is a rare experience in his life, even if he knows he will fail, he does not want to give up.

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

That guy Huang Zhong never gave him a good face. 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 shift, and disgust this disgusting head teacher.

Disgusting others, happy yourself.

This is standard for patients with small eyes.

As for Yang Fan, it seems that he has drifted away on this road of no return, and he is still walking very happily.

"You watch high school Chinese carefully for one minute, your language organization ability will be strengthened a little, knowledge experience +1, writing skills +1."

...

"You watch high school Chinese carefully for ten minutes continuously, and your language organization ability has been strengthened a little, knowledge experience +1, writing skills +1, intelligence +1."

In an instant, Yang Fan's mind became clear, and he felt that his thinking and memory seemed to have really changed significantly.

For a while, Yang Fan began to become a little unsure again. Could it be that what he heard and felt now were all hallucinations?

Not quite like it!

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