Chapter 1217 The More I Read, the Happier I Am
Wang Ling and Sun Rong basically tried all the equipment in the arcade on the third floor.
The whack-a-mole machine, the whack-a-mole's contraction frequency was modified by Jiang Xiaoche. After the machine was turned on, the whack-a-mole's head kept contracting back and forth like in the ghost video. Wang Ling held the small hammer and unexpectedly kept up with the whack-a-mole's contraction speed, hitting the highest record in the history of the whack-a-mole machine.
"This... Why can a man's hand move up and down so fast? This is unscientific!" Jiang Xiaoche was furious.
"This kid's hand speed is as fast as mine back then!"
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"Why can he still shoot in even though I deliberately made the basket smaller!"
"Great, great! This is probably the legendary condensed version of Earth-based shooting, which uses gravity acceleration over a very short distance to increase the power of the basketball as it falls, thereby achieving the goal of shooting in when the basket is not paying attention!"
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"Master, wake up! It seems that all the machines in the medical boxing room are broken! This machine is very expensive!"
"This machine has been hit by so many people. , it is normal for the machine to fall into disrepair after so many years! The young man may have just added the last blow, which not only proves that he is lucky, but also clearly very manly! It is quite like the style of the old man in the past... To deal with those medical troublemakers who are looking for trouble, you should teach them a lesson like this! "
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"Master..."
"Okay, stop talking! A real man is upright and honest. You can do something behind the scenes, but they can still get through the difficulties. Why are you complaining and pretending to be pitiful here?" Grandpa Sun looked at Wang Ling, and the more he looked at him, the more he felt that Wang Ling was cute, and the more he liked him.
Jiang Xiaoche: "? ? ? "
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After saying goodbye to Sun Rong and returning home, it was already 7 o'clock in the evening.
Wang Ling didn't expect that he would spend so much time playing a video game.
But it was not completely without gain.
At least Wang Ling got a lot of points from the video game hall.
Today, he successively ranked first on the list of various equipment in the afternoon.
And these reward points can be exchanged for snack rewards at any similar video game hall in Songhai City.
There are quite a lot of arcade chains, and there are stores in various areas of Songhai City. There is one on Student Street next to No. 60 Middle School. Wang Ling plans to go and have a look after school this week.
Wang Ling knew that he was a little too high-profile to be ranked first in the arcade, which was not in line with his style, but there was nothing he could do.
People always have things they can't control.
Especially when Wang Ling knew that he could redeem snacks with accumulated points, he was instantly overwhelmed!
However, Wang Ling did not leave his real name on the arcade rankings. He gave himself a pseudonym: Agan...
What Wang Ling never expected was that.
His nickname "Agan" actually became a legend in the arcade soon...
On Wednesday, November 25, it was finally Wang Ling's turn to go to school normally.
After two days of adjustment, the other people's mental state was obviously much better, but Wang Ling still looked tired.
"Wang Ling, you don't look very good?"
"It's okay..." Wang Ling shook his head.
The reason was nothing else, mainly because I was tired yesterday.
He followed the map planned by Wang's mother and father and traveled around the entire earth at the fastest speed. He used his own ability to purify himself and basically eliminated the new flu virus that was prevalent recently.
Not only that, Wang Ling also calculated that one day in the future, some people in the cultivation world began to be curious about the outside of the universe, and over-exploited unknown minerals from other planets, attempting to bring them back to Earth for research, thus accidentally unlocking the viruses hidden in these cosmic minerals...
So Wang Ling ran out of the earth again and purified hundreds of galaxies near the earth.
When Wang Ling rushed back to Earth, it was already morning.
He changed into his school uniform directly and ran to class seamlessly, without even having time to rest.
However, Wang Ling's ability to adjust is also very strong. He only needs to sit down and calm down for more than ten minutes to be full of energy again.
Fortunately, it is still early self-study time, and there is enough time for Wang Ling to rest.
As for learning, although Teacher Pan uniformly sorted out and re-sent the class videos during their two days off, Wang Ling didn't even watch them for a second.
Even watching the video at 2x speed is a waste of time.
For Wang Ling, the fastest way to learn is to use his "Quantum Wave Speed Reading Technique".
The first class on Wednesday was a history theory class. Old Antique walked into the classroom and wanted Sun Rong to help distribute the review outline. Only then did he realize that Sun Rong's seat was empty.
"Has classmate Sun Rong not recovered yet?" Old Antique asked.
"It seems that I am still observing." Little Peanut raised his hand and answered.
"Still observing..." Old Antique frowned.
He had actually checked Sun Rong's injuries before, and they were not that serious.
His intuition told Old Antique that the Flower and Fruit Water Curtain Group might have been worried about something and kept Sun Rong in the hospital.
In name, it was for observation, but in fact it was for protection.
After all, Sun Rong had attracted a shadow killer before, and this time she became famous through the battle with Yi Zhiyang in the national competition. There is indeed a certain probability that she will arouse the jealousy of some people and take advantage of Sun Rong's "injury" to attack again.
But the problem is that there has been no movement in the killer world recently.
Old Antique was puzzled.
Ever since he and Taotie Taoist reconciled, under their unified coordination, the assassin world has never had any trouble.
Now the entire professional assassin world is almost becoming a professional team to fight violence and protect the people and fight against counterfeiting!
Even things like helping old ladies cross the road are rushed to do!
So... maybe there are other reasons?
Putting this question aside for the time being, Lao Gudong decided to go to class first.
Choosing a brand new chalk head from the podium, he turned his fat body and wrote today's class content on the blackboard.
And these four words, Wang Ling was actually familiar with them.
"Ghost Axe Spirit Mother."
The old antique played with the chalk head in his hand, and introduced the four words on the blackboard with some pride on his face: "Does anyone know who Ghost Axe Spirit Mother is? If you know, the teacher can reward spicy strips."
As soon as the voice fell, the whole class was silent.
According to the normal class process, Lao Gudong began to call on people to answer: "Guo Hao, do you know?"
To be honest, this question really stumped Guo Erdan.
When he saw Lao Gudong write four words, he was about to send a text message to his uncle for help.
Guo Hao: "Teacher... I don't know."
"Then Gu Shunzhi, do you know?"
"Teacher, I don't know either..." Gu Shunzhi shook his head.
"Wang Ling?"
"..."
At this time, Wang Ling really wanted to answer "It's my mother".
But if he said it out loud, someone had to believe it!