"Congratulations to the master, you have completed the random task of this system, and you will be rewarded with 100 ability points, please pay attention to check"

Well, how could this mission have been completed all of a sudden?

"Encore, how did the task be completed, could it be that there is a bug in the system?"

"Master, of course not, the system is very good, but Cao Yang stepped on the trap that the master put in the bathroom this morning"

"And it has been determined that Cao Yang will become a cripple because of this"

After Xiao Han heard this, he immediately sighed that Cao Yang was really a blind man, and at the same time, his heart was also comfortable.

He will not forget what happened to Chen Kai last time, and of course he will not forget the knife that Cheng Yan received.

This is the legendary wicked man has his own evil retribution, but Han can't tell Cheng Yan the good news to the three of them now, after all, he has to deal with this matter carefully to prevent it from being found on himself.

After completing this task, Xiao Han obtained 100 ability points rewarded by the task, and then added the ability points obtained from the daily tasks in the past few days, Xiao Han already had a full 160 ability points.

As long as Xiao Han persists for another four days, by May 11th, Xiao Han will be able to experience the feeling of two consecutive draws.

And Xiao Han also vaguely realized that the upgrade of the system may be related to the number of abilities he has obtained.

So Xiao Han can't wait to verify it, of course, this requires Xiao Han to gain more abilities as soon as possible.

In this way, under Xiao Han's boring waiting, four days passed in a flash.

Finally, Xiao Han ushered in the first two-in-a-row draw since he got the system, and of course, Xiao Han conducted the lottery for the second time in this night market.

Before the lottery, Xiao Han washed his hands repeatedly with soap, hoping to bring himself good luck.

"Encore, I want to draw a lottery," Xiao Han said excitedly.

When he saw the lottery turntable, although it was not the first time, Xiao Han still couldn't help the excitement in his heart.

Clicking to start, Xiao Han stared at the pointer on the turntable tightly, only to see that the pointer was rotating in circles, and the speed of rotation became slower and slower.

In the end, the pointer stopped, and it was still pointing to a big question mark, so that Xiao Han couldn't see what kind of ability he was drawing.

Soon Xiao Han clicked to receive, and a card popped up from the gift bag - Piano Skills (Intermediate).

What the hell is ???, piano skills, Xiao Han suddenly felt a little messy, he obviously washed his hands, where did his good luck go.

Fortunately, it is also an intermediate ability, as the card disappeared into Xiao Han's mind, Xiao Han realized that this piano skill was not as simple as he imagined.

Because the qin skills mastered not only include the ancient guqin, such as the pipa, the guzheng, etc., but also include the modern types of the earth, such as the piano.

It can be said that it basically includes all the types of instruments that have ever been used on the earth.

After exhaling, Xiao Han's tightly closed eyes opened, and after absorbing the knowledge of piano skills, Xiao Han sighed at the great wisdom of human beings.

Then Xiao Han began to consider whether to conduct a second draw, after all, the piano skills drawn for the first time are not of much help to him at present, so Xiao Han is a little entangled in this.

In the end, Xiao Han was ruthless, and felt that he had to smoke early and late, so he simply smoked it at one time.

Click Start again, and the pointer on the turntable will turn rapidly again.

Soon the hands stopped again, and coincidentally, this time the hands stopped in the same area as the first draw.

Xiao Han looked nervous and clicked on the gift package, and instantly popped up a card - painting skills (elementary).

It's over.,It's a big loss.,This also drew a painting skill.,It's still beginner.。

shouldn't have been cheap to draw this second prize, Xiao Han kept slapping his right hand with his left hand.

It wasn't until his right hand became red that it was over, and after adjusting his mood, Xiao Han went to absorb the knowledge of painting skills.

This painting technique is indeed not so simple, it can allow people to master a variety of painting styles, and can reach the level of specialization, such as oil painting, sketching, etc. However, because it is currently a primary ability, it cannot reach the point of reaching the peak.

Alas, Xiao Han looked up at the ceiling, not very satisfied with the two skills he drew this time.

And Xiao Han's attribute interface has also changed slightly.

Host: Xiao Han

Age: 17 years old

Identity: Senior student in Class 17 of Yinghua Middle School

Abilities: Learning Ability (Intermediate), Remembering, Body Forging (Elementary), Medical (Elementary) (4%), Teleportation, Piano (Intermediate), Painting (Elementary) (0%)

Physical characteristics: 9 (6 for the average person)

Comprehensive evaluation: The owner has finally achieved a little success in terms of ability and got rid of the title of rookie, but he still needs to continue to work hard.

There is no way, Xiao Han can only accept his fate, and if you think about it carefully, these two skills are not too bad.

At noon, Xiao Han and his three roommates went to the cafeteria to eat, and I have to say that the food in Yinghua Middle School is still good.

The four of them found a remote place and started to eat.

"I'll tell you three things," I saw Cheng Yanshen whispering mysteriously to the three of them.

"I heard that a girl in class 22 tried to jump off the building in the past two days, but was successfully stopped by the school in advance"

"How is it possible, who would be idle and have nothing to do to jump off the building" Wang Chong obviously didn't believe it, of course, Xiao Han and Lin Di also doubted it.

"Really, what I said is true, you didn't believe it, you pulled it" After speaking, Cheng Yan began to eat in a big gulp.

Of course, this was just a small episode in the last part of their junior year of high school, and soon the four of them forgot about this conversation.

In the last session of the afternoon, Xiao Han and the others took Liu Qiang's math class. For students in the third year of high school, listening to lectures is no longer the norm, and they are basically desperately brushing up on various topics that they are not good at.

In this regard, Liu Qiang didn't say anything, just took care of his own lectures.

When class was about to end, Liu Qiang said to Liu Meng'er that she should update the blackboard newspaper at the back of the classroom when she studied at night.

Because the college entrance examination is approaching, the board at the back of the classroom is used to draw some motivational pictures for students, or write some motivational words.

And Liu Meng'er served as the class leader of Class 17 after Cao Yang left school.

During the evening self-study time, Xiao Han stayed in the classroom to read books in order to complete his daily tasks.

Liu Meng'er drew a blackboard newspaper at the back of the classroom, but she drew and erased, and there was no progress for half a day.

Xiao Han quickly finished reading for two hours, turned around to look, and found that Liu Meng'er was still scribbling and painting, with a depressed face.

Xiao Han looked at the other students in the class and found that everyone was studying very seriously, except for Cheng Yan, of course.

Cheng Yan is now meeting with Zhou Gong, and the one he sleeps on is called a fragrant.

Xiao Han got up and walked towards Liu Meng'er, "Do you need help?"

"Ah, Xiao Han, do you know how to paint, I always feel that I can't draw well" Turning around and seeing Xiao Han, Liu Meng'er replied depressedly.

"I'll come, I'll see how it is after I finish painting," Xiao Han said, just practicing the painting skills he had just gotten.

Liu Meng'er didn't have any good way, so she had to respond, but she still didn't believe that Xiao Han could paint.

Xiao Han was thinking about what kind of painting to draw, when he suddenly thought of something, and turned around to look at the classmates in the class who were seriously working on the questions.

turned around, picked up an ordinary white chalk, and began to draw, and as Xiao Han painted, Liu Meng'er became more and more shocked.

Xiao Han painted a painting that a group of people were studying in the classroom, each stroke was just right, and every line was full of flowing beauty.

Isn't this the current classroom of Class 17, Liu Meng'er looked very shocked.

Soon Xiao Han stopped the chalk in his hand, "How is it, is it okay" Xiao Han clapped his hands, knocked off the dust on his body, looked at Liu Meng'er and asked.

"It's okay, it's very good," Liu Meng'er replied from the shock.

Even Xiao Han didn't expect that his painting would be so lifelike, expressing the tense atmosphere in the classroom just right.

In this way, the blackboard newspaper was finalized, "Xiao Han, when did you learn painting?"

"No, I'll draw two strokes when I'm fine"

Obviously, it was impossible for Liu Meng'er to believe what Xiao Han said, but she didn't ask too much, after all, everyone has their own secrets......