Backbite!

The crisp sound of the machine echoed through the room.

But when they saw the number of terrifying feats on the screen, everyone was silent, dumbfounded, or their faces turned dark.

Dead!

Unparalleled Dead Silence!

Like a silent black and white picture, the curtain was opened in an instant, filling the audience, enveloping the inner sky, with a heavy and inexplicable deterrent power.

......

Goo-dong.

Zhao Yu, the elder of the Su Bei Sect, had a shocked face, rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and reconfirmed: "Three million seven thousand and three thousand!?"

Incredible!

How rare are the battle points?

Even if Zhao Yu is a high-ranking military general, and has participated in the defense establishment for seven or eight years, the total number of military exploits obtained is worth 100,000.

100,000 combat exploits are definitely not less.

It is comparable to the high and deep pile work of the anode pile, and there are about thousands of combat achievements. As for the Merry Three Thousand Techniques controlled by Han Dong, there are about 10,000 battle merits.

Thus.

The preciousness of the points of merit is indescribable.

This is a circulating equivalent that is difficult to measure with specific value, and there are even warriors who exchange their exploits in private, and one point is equivalent to 100,000 Chinese dollars!

......

"More than three million!?"

"Absolutely impossible, something must have gone wrong!"

Hua Xida's face was pale, his eyes were round, and he stared at the screen interface, unable to understand such a situation at all.

Han Dong, who has just joined the defense formation, enjoys three million military exploits?

Regardless of themselves, even the Martial Sect Realm elders of the Tieyang Sect definitely didn't have such a huge amount of combat exploits!

But.

Hua Xida's heart trembled suddenly.

At the moment when he was about to be angry, he remembered a rumor in the sect - Ning Moli of the Qingshan Sect was Han Dong's master.

"Could it be the legacy of the Qingshan Sect?" His face turned pale: "If the martial arts sect is extinct, the battle exploits will automatically be idle, or they will be attributed to the remaining martial arts practitioners of the sect." ”

"The Qingshan Sect used to be a large martial arts sect. ”

"If there is a legacy of war exploits...... Alas, if I knew this was the case, why should I say more. ”

Thinking of the target just now, Hua Xida was embarrassed, and his rock-like indifferent face seemed to be blue and red, and he couldn't face it calmly at all.

In his heart, merit measures everything!

No matter how Han Dong obtained a large number of points, at least this was the case, he didn't want to argue, turned around and left the room where the battle merits were counted.

......

And directly in front of the apparatus.

Han Dong was also a little stunned, he didn't expect that he had so many combat exploits.

Backbite.

He clicked on the option of the details of the battle exploits, glanced at it, and knew it in his heart.

There are only 3,000 battle merits for dragging the sect-level demons, and as for the other 3.7 million battle merits, it is an option from the 'Qingshan Sect's battle merits'.

"Look again. ”

Han Dong's eyes flashed and he continued to click.

It's a pity that he wants to see the detailed details of the Qingshan Sect's combat exploits, but he doesn't have enough authority.

"Alas. ”

"Is there only me and Master Ning Mo left in the Qingshan Sect? Even if the martial arts practitioners become extinct, there should be descendants. ”

Han Dong squinted thoughtfully.

Yan Cangtu and Xu Quan next to them, their eyes were straight, and they couldn't open their mouths.

Especially Xu Quan, who was in charge of the daily affairs of the defense establishment, his head was numb, and his gaze at Han Dong had changed, and he understood the concept of three million and seven thousand points better.

According to rumors:

Two million battle exploits, you can invite the existence above the martial arts sect - come in person!

......

In the cold winter, the cold wind does not stop.

Time passed, more than a week.

In Jiangnan Academy, the final exam was ushered in, and the students in thick clothes sat in the classroom, talking in a low voice, quietly waiting for the final exam to begin.

"What subjects are you taking today?"

Han Dong stretched out his finger and gently poked Zhang Hao's soft shoulder.

It's so soft.

His heart fluttered, and he saw the girl turn her delicate face, and said in a low voice with a smile: "Modern history of China, this is an open-book exam, don't you bring books?"

What the?

Han Dong was taken aback: "Open the book?"

"Yes. Zhang Hao smiled, tilted his face, and looked innocent: "You didn't ask me, you forgot to tell you, you won't blame me." ”

Belch.

Didn't I send you a QQ message?

Han Dong's face darkened...... In recent days, I have been going back and forth between the establishment branch and Jiangnan University, and I haven't sent much QQ messages to Zhang Hao.

What is this situation?

The legendary jealousy?

He was groaning secretly, Zhang Hao snorted, took out a modern history of China from his small black schoolbag, and handed it to Han Dong.

"You brought two copies?"

"Of course, you guessed you forgot to bring it. ”

Once the conversation is over, the exam begins.

Han Dong sat on the seat, his eyes fell on the girl's over-the-shoulder hair, his eyes were soft, and through the soft and clean black hair, he saw the delicate neck that was as white as jade.

The snow-white skin like congealed fat made him stunned.

If there is nothing, there seems to be a trace of fragrant fragrance.

"Ahem. ”

On the podium, the invigilator's coughing voice was heard.

Han Dong pursed his lips, exhaled a sigh, opened the book, and looked at the examination paper of modern Chinese history in black and white.

Open-book exams are very simple.

Students with normal basic IQ can easily pass, and more than 80 points are common grades.

"Hmm. ”

He squinted his eyes and stared at the test paper.

As early as when he was in high school, he also studied history, and with books at hand, it was really difficult for Han Dong, who had a keen mind.

The questions of the examination papers are as follows:

Question 1: The causes, processes, and consequences of the First World War.

Question 2: What is the significance of the war to defend the territory of China in modern times?

Question 3...... Question 4...... There are eight questions, and the last question is: how to view the history of the Sakura Island Country that publicized the Sakura Massacre and constructed a fictitious history.

"Huh?"

"Sakura Massacre?"

Han Dong's eyes crossed the color of deep groaning.

About 70 years ago, the Sakura Island nation invaded China and started a full-scale war, and later repelled the invasion of the Sakura Island country with the concerted efforts of the Chinese people.

But.

However, the Sakura Island country claimed: After the end of the war, Hua launched an unprecedented massacre against the Sakura Island country, bloodbathing the island, ruins and walls, and killing immeasurable. According to a rough estimate, at least four million or more citizens of the Sakura Island nation were killed in the Sakura Massacre.

But.

The Sakura Massacre was not recognized by Huaguo.

This is an absurd lie, fabricating facts and falsifying historical facts...... However, Han Dong's face was a little wrong.

"The Sakura Island Country invaded China?"

"It's really a fantasy! The many martial arts sects on the land of Huaguo alone are enough to easily wipe out the land of projectiles, where can the Sakura Island country invade Huaguo?"

Unless—

The Sakura Island Country colluded with the demons and monsters, barely overpowering the Huaguo.

"Tsk. ”

Han Dong took a slow breath.

Is the Sakura Massacre, which the Chinese government has always refused to acknowledge, true...... It's a little exciting to think about it \(≧▽≦)/.

"That's fine. ”

"Answer the questions honestly, and after the exam, we have to have dinner. ”

His face returned to leisurely, he looked at Zhang Hao gently, smiled, turned the book, and copied the test paper.

Whew!

The entire modern history exam paper was filled in completely, and there was not the slightest gap at all.

At this moment, Han Dong seems to have returned to his former high school days, and for the sake of a point, he can't wait to write all the possibilities, leaving no room or spare any effort.

Dense black letters, neat and standard.

It seems that the pen is walking between dragons and snakes, swaying with sweat.

That's how I was back then...... Han Dong's face turned solemn and frowned, as if he was holding something that was worth ten thousand pounds, and sighed softly.

"Why?"

"The words I wrote were so picturesque and exquisite. ”

......

Night falls, and the cold sweeps in.

The entire Jiangnan school was shrouded in night, and because the final exams were over, the students went home, making the school quite quiet.

But there are also students who have not yet left school.

For example, the third accounting class of the first year is holding a class dinner at the end of the semester, and about 30 students are gathered in the private room to eat, drink, chat and laugh.

"Come on. ”

"Let's have a drink. ”

There were red-faced boys, holding each other's shoulders and drinking two glasses of wine from time to time.

"What's your ride tomorrow?"

"My dad drove me up, let's go together?" There are also girls who sing and laugh occasionally, showing the atmosphere of youth.

Click.

Han Dong picked up the peanut beans and chewed them in one bite.

On his right side sat Lin Zekai, and on his left was, of course, Zhang Hao. Further to the left, is Xu Jiawei wearing light makeup and earrings.

Advice on drinking, non-existent.

For normal students, martial arts students are quite deterrent...... Although some people think that after arriving at the school, martial arts students no longer have a deterrent effect.

Pity.

Contrary.

The martial arts students in Huaguo Academy are the strongest batch of martial arts students, and they determine the overall level of martial arts students.

Suddenly.

Han Dong looked at Lin Zekai: "Why don't you eat it?"

"Hehe, the environment is not very suitable for me. Lin Zekai laughed twice, he usually goes in and out of high-end clubs, and has never eaten in a small restaurant on the street, so he is very sensitive to the environment.

"Oh. ”

Han Dong bowed his head slightly.

And Zhang Hao, who was wearing a blue down jacket, didn't eat much, just ate some rice and noodles lightly.

"I eat so little, how can I do it, let's eat hot pot later. Han Dong turned his head and a gentle smile appeared on his face.

"Uh-huh. Zhang Hao pursed the corners of his lips with a smile.

“？？？”

Lin Zekai, who was sitting next to him, had a dark face, he wanted to speak and stopped, stopped talking and wanted, tossed and turned again and again, and finally did not open his mouth - it was an unspeakable sadness.

The former classmate Han Dong is definitely not like this!

Where is the world that values love and righteousness?

"Huh?"

Han Dong turned his head to look at Lin Zekai, and continued to look at the girl: "Don't worry about him, what kind of hot pot do you want to eat, how about Sichuanshu Haidilao?"

Zhang Hao jumped and said, "Yes." ”

After speaking.

She hurriedly covered the corners of her lips so that her classmates would not hear it and affect the dinner party at the end of the semester. But the girl is really happy, the exam is over, and the school is on vacation, which is a day of freedom and freedom.

At this very moment.

Han Dong's face was stunned, and with incredible ear power, he heard a slightly familiar voice: "Our Gu Yuanxiang brand is very good, you can try it for free, why don't you get some first?"

Familiar.

Extremely familiar.

He looked out of the private room, got up from his seat, and pushed the door open.