After laughing, the fat man calmed down and began to study.

This week, from the 8th to the present, the fat man has only attended half a day of class, and has missed three and a half days of class.

Hao Fei was born in an ordinary family, and he was short and fat, so he couldn't win the world with his appearance, so he could only rely on his talent to learn from chaos.

Therefore, he took class very seriously, and his class notes were very detailed, although the words were crooked, and he was really not good.

Three and a half days of classes, the main course of finance with elective Warcraft, life science courses, etc., fat textbooks, notes at a glance and ten lines, less than 1 hour to learn.

In order to give students the opportunity to pass the make-up exam, the school has set up paid class-related videos, these classroom videos, the fat man simply slows down and doubles the speed, while reading a book, while listening attentively, without delay.

Hao Fei didn't believe it, and asked all the questions, and the fat man answered them fluently, without any mistakes or omissions.

Hao Fei was devastated and went to the evening class, the sequence warriors can never forget, they used to say goodbye, but now they will verify it on the spot, and they will really slap their faces.

The so-called academic tyrants of ordinary people, in front of martial arts students, are all pseudo-academic tyrants.

He finally understood the meaning of this sentence thoroughly.

It's just that he didn't know that the fat man was afraid of his jokes, so he forcibly endured his sleepiness, and he completed all this in a semi-confused state.

Otherwise, Comrade Hao Fei, it is estimated that he has the mind to hit the wall and hang, and the sequence fighters with more than 3 spirals have a much higher degree of brain domain development than ordinary people, and it is still light to say that IQ is rolling.

Before leaving, the fat man specially asked Hao Fei to record the class video in detail.

Life lies in slamming the door, and saving a point is a point.

"Fat brother, you are all E-class sequence warriors, why are you still learning this?"

Hao Fei glared and asked, a little resentment in his heart, no matter how hard the genius works, will he still let ordinary people live?

"What is the difference between a sequence warrior who lacks knowledge and is armed with a brute bull?"

The fat man laughed and said: "In these years, hooligans must be proficient in the law, your fat brother and I are idealistic and ambitious people, of course, we must cultivate both inside and outside." ”

Hearing this, Hao Feixiao's heart was shattered, and he nodded weakly.

The fat man looked at his battered Xiao Suo's back and couldn't help but sigh softly.

The 460,000 in the mobile phone, the fat man wanted to buy him some F-level low-level Warcraft products, try it, and see if it can stimulate genetic evolution and become a sequence warrior.

Although there is little hope, the first generation of sequence fighters all came out like this.

Infants and young children are underdeveloped, it is not good to eat Warcraft products, most people start to try it from the age of 14, Hao Fei only turned 22 years old in a few months, in fact, it is not too late.

However, the genes are unpredictable, the hope is too slim, even if the 460,000 is smashed, it may not be useful, just in front of the moment of racing against time, the fat man can only smash all the money on himself, and bury this idea deep in his heart, leaving it to be put into action later.

Time is very short, and there is no room for waste.

As soon as Hao Fei went out, the fat man sat upright and tried to control the weakened version of the qi machine again.

As a result, it still doesn't work, and only when you put away the qi, let it disappear, and then suddenly reunite again, can you maintain the momentary time.

Moreover, as soon as the qi machine came out, it immediately automatically absorbed the energy of heaven and earth, and the dragon element in the body was also released at an accelerated pace.

Half an hour later, the fat man was dizzy and yawning, and he had no choice but to stop trying.

I can't try it, try again, and I'm really going to fall asleep.

I woke up less than 2 hours ago, all day long, such a way of sleeping, collapsed.

"Why don't you call the old witch again?"

The fat man said he would do it, and the phone passed, and there was silence for a long time, and then, the answer was interesting.

A high-level fusion gas machine, I haven't heard of it being able to actively control the size.

This is unrealistic.

What?Top Fusion?

Tu Qian, the teacher has a bad heart, you didn't lie to the teacher.

Okay, great......

You go and ask the next senior, she has a lot of family background, maybe she can know.

A headless and brainless turn of mind almost didn't let the fat man get out of breath.

"Why don't you call and ask Lord Jin?"

The fat man hesitated, Jin Ye didn't blow it, that tough, whoever touches it knows, just by making a phone call, the fat man is a little scary.

As for the phone number, in the main martial arts hall, before leaving, Jin Ye added it very domineeringly.

"It shouldn't matter if you call. ”

The fat man winced and dialed the number.

Well, the appearance of ordinary calls, even video calls dare not be used.

The phone beeped several times, and as soon as it was connected, Jin Ziyan's magnetic voice of joy immediately came: "Hey, Xiao Qianqian, it's only been a short time apart, and you miss your sister?"

The fat man's hand trembled, and he almost didn't hold the phone.

This kind of question, answer think, you have to die, you don't want to die more, commonly known as sending a proposition, thanks to the fat man's emotional intelligence is not low, simply avoid answering, and said with a dry smile: "Old, I called, mainly to ask, how to control my qi?"

"Control?"

"Control it to get smaller. ”

"Like...... No, I can't. ”

"Dizzy, it turns out that you don't know either?"

"Isn't that normal? Top Qi Machine, you think it's a roadside cabbage, everyone has seen it, everyone knows it?"

"Yes, thank you, I'll try it myself. ”

"Hey, listen to this, little money, you seem to have figured something out?"

"If you can't say it, I'll try again, I'll see you later, I'll see you later......"

"Wait, wait, why are you hanging up the phone in such a hurry? I'm cooking Mangshan deer here, it's almost ripe, I wanted to call you over to eat, and I was about to call you. ”

"Thank you, no need, I bought a lot of E-level high-grade Warcraft products online, and I can send them tomorrow. ”

"E-class is a fart, I'm a D-class 1st stage of the light system Mangshan deer. Sister, I have great mercy and give you a chance, and I will answer after thinking about it. ”

"D-class 1 stage?"

The fat man couldn't help but grunt, D-level is expensive, even if it is 1 stage, the market price of a kilogram is more than 30,000.

Moreover, people will choose deer antler velvet, deer bones and the like for daily nourishment, deer is a vigorous thing, and its value is higher than that of similar monsters.

"Have you thought about it?"

“…… I'm not missing one night, waiting for tomorrow. ”

"It's a lot of stuff. ”

"Uh......"

"Are you afraid that I will eat you?"

“……”

"Forget it, I won't tease you, I also invited someone else, and you're not the only one. Faculty Area Building 1, hurry up. ”

Jin Ziyan finished talking, and a beep echo sounded directly on the phone.

And someone else?

Then don't worry about being eaten.

Don't be afraid, don't be afraid!

The fat man comforted himself, ran to the closet, changed into a coquettish red shirt, white trousers, and shiny leather shoes, and went to Building 1 of the faculty area.

The place is not difficult to find, just ask a few passers-by, and a single villa is presented in front of you.

Three-story structure, fence, yard, flower garden, fish pond, forest species, covering a wide area.

Don't be surprised, this is the headmaster's living quarters, and even if you dig an open-air swimming pool, you can't say that he is extravagant.

The garden gate of the villa is not closed, and the gate of the ground floor is also open, so there is no need to close it at all, because there is a big lion in the yard, pacing around a red sports car.

Its back is nearly 3 meters high, its limbs are as thick as elephant legs, its whole body is covered with layers of golden scales like fish scales, and there are a pair of large sharp horns on the top of its head that bend forward.

This is the headmaster's car, the golden scale lion "Zhuoji".

Zhuo Ji is a D-level gold-based war beast, not to mention thousands of catties, with such a behemoth to watch the house, if the young people are blind to patronize, it is not enough for a mouthful.

I rang the doorbell, and it was silent, and there was no response, only the golden lion heard the ding-dong, reflexively, lazily cast a look.

"Brother Zhuoji, the elder invited me here. ”

The fat man smiled and bowed respectfully to the golden-scaled lion.

The higher the level of the Warcraft, the higher the IQ, as a D-level war beast, and has been with humans for a long time, it can understand human speech.

The Golden Lion blinked in friendliness, turned his head, and began to walk around the sports car again.

It seems to be very curious about the sports car, it looks left and right, wants to stretch out its claws to scratch it, try the feel, and is afraid of scratching the sports car, so it stretches out its claws many times, and retracts it successively, it looks a little cute, and people can't help laughing.

And the sports car, the logo is a fiery red phoenix.

A number of world-class automobile manufacturers in Longguo have pooled superior resources to jointly manufacture the top sports car "Longteng" series.

The car in front of me is the fire phoenix in the Longteng series for female consumers, and its license plate, the fat man suddenly feels a little familiar.

It's not Jin Ye's, as a faculty member, you can't drive this kind of supercar with more than 10 million levels if you have money, so it's easy to provoke criticism, and then affect the glorious image of Daddy Principal.

"Whose will it be?"

The fat man pondered and walked into the hall on the ground floor.