Chapter 4: It's time to divide classes
"Wait a minute, you said that the total of the two before and after is only 1000 negative sentiment points?"
Ling Chuxuan couldn't believe his own ears.
The negative emotion system got angry, "Are you doubting me?"
Ling Chuxuan hurriedly explained: "No, no, I'm just strange, there was only one person in front of me who had 300 points, and now more than a dozen people have two turns...... "Why can't it be more than 1,000 points?"
"Remind the host that the negative emotion value is proportional to the physical duration of the subject. β
The negative emotional system said coldly.
Rub it! Too excited to forget about this ballast.
"1000 points will be added to all the strength!"
Ling Chuxuan decided.
However, the negative emotion system has a different idea, "It is recommended that the host add the thickness of the skin and flesh in the early stage, and then choose the speed to facilitate the host's escape when the opponent is defeated." The last choiceβ"
"Stop! stop. β
Ling Chuxuan wiped his cold sweat and asked in his heart, "What do you mean?" You didn't tell me the exchange method at the beginning, just change it to what skin thickness value. Now it's also the main plus skin thickness value, by the way speed, and finally power, what do you want to explain, please say it!"
The negative emotional system ruthlessly struck: "This is all in view of the host's garbage physique, seeking self-preservation in the early stage, stable development in the middle stage, and then -"
Ling Chuxuan raised his hand again in surrender.
"I see, you don't have to go on. β
The negative emotion system ignored him and continued to announce the result, "1000 negative sentiment points plus 5 points of rough skin and thick flesh, minus 500 negative sentiment points." Add 1 speed minus 200 negative sentiment and 1 force-"
"Stop, stop, stop!"
Ling Chuxuan shouted to stop again, and the system rolled its eyes.
"For the speed of the hair, you also deduct 100 points more negative emotions than the thickness of the skin?"
1 point of strength deducts 300 negative emotion points, how can even the speed be deducted more than the thickness of the skin? Isn't this a disguised way to increase the thickness of the skin? Don't be so cheating!
"Do you want to start the game crippled?"
The negative emotional system said coldly.
"Well, you have a point. β
Ling Chuxuan could only reluctantly accept it, but secretly rubbed it in his heart, thinking that he would have to add strength in the future no matter what.
With the indifferent broadcast of the system, rows of small words flashed in front of him.
Name: Ling Chuxuan
Species: Earth humans
IQ: Extremely low
Physique: Rookie
Height: Crippled
Ability: Trash
Absorption of negative sentiment: 1302 points
Redeem: Rough Skin Thickness: 8 points, Speed Value: 1 point, Strength: 1 point.
Remaining: 2 points
After adding points, Ling Chuxuan's confidence increased greatly, so he pretended to play the elastic sleeves and raised his eyes to look around.
"Now, is anyone going to beat me up?"
The front of the cafeteria was dark and pressing, and no one spoke.
When he turned to leave, the crowd exploded with a "boom", "I'll go!
"I didn't see a dozen people beating him just now, and it's okay to have one. β
"You didn't do it at all, did you?"
No one noticed that Ni Kele was still lying on the ground, and was helped up by his followers, his swollen eyes revealing resentful eyes.
It's strange to say that Ni Kele and others were sent to the hospital, but there was no punishment from the school, not even the teachers who came to ask.
Ling Chuxuan was tense for two days.
Wait for three days to announce the announcement in the morning, and the school will divide classes according to the physical fitness level.
When I entered the classroom, I found that the dead fat man Ni Kele still hadn't come, only his followers sat in the back and didn't know what to say.
"Yo! Isn't this our garbage king, Ling Chuxuan?
How did you hear the class assignment and know that you are garbage, so you stepped on it?" It was Hu Qingfeng again, Ling Chuxuan walked over directly in disregard.
Fang Ming was not convinced, and immediately slammed back: "It should be you!"
was pulled by Ling Chuxuan, and he sat down angrily.
"The dog bites you, and you still plan to turn around and bite the dog?" Ling Chuxuan waited for him to sit down and whispered comfortingly.
"Hahaha!"
I don't know which nerve Fang Ming touched, which made him look up and laugh, causing the surrounding classmates to turn around, looking at them as if they were looking at a neuropath.
Hu Qingfeng's face changed.
Although he didn't hear what Ling Chuxuan said, seeing Fang Ming's happy appearance, he guessed that they must be talking bad about themselves, plus Ni Kele called someone to spread the word early in the morning, and he got up and walked over with a roll of his eyes.
"Hostβ"
Ling Chuxuan hurriedly replied, "I know, there are negative emotions approaching. β
......
However, the negative emotional system is not relieved.
"Hey, you're looking for something!"
When something happened yesterday, Hu Qingfeng and Sun Dabao were not at the scene, so their attitude was as good as before, and they didn't take the two of them seriously.
One of the classmates who knew opened his mouth, looked at him and closed it.
Fang Ming was about to stand up, but Ling Chuxuan pulled him away and directly greeted him.
"yes, I'm just looking for trouble!"
specially posed for the common ballast posture in film and television, and his left leg was still shaking from time to time, which made people unbearable to look at directly. The students turned their faces or lowered their heads to endure it, and some of them laughed directly.
"Eh, that Xuanzi ......" Even his little friend Fang Ming couldn't stand it, and wanted to remind him out loud.
Hu Qingfeng pointed his nose and sneered: "Haha stupid! Are you acting? Are you pretending to be a stupid boss? Hahaha......
Start first, and whoever falls first.
"Bang!"
With a loud bang.
In the eyes of his classmates, Hu Qingfeng, who had to be nervous a minute ago, flew out directly, hit the wall behind him and fell into a pile of debris, and when he got up in embarrassment, he still had a piece of watermelon peel on his head.
After a few seconds of silence, the classroom erupted in deafening laughter.
"Haha, that's all you can do?"
"Another guy who doesn't think he's going to be able to do anything. β
"Actually, I just wanted to talk about it. "It's going to be an afterthought.
Hu Qingfeng was so ashamed that he couldn't get into the cracks on the ground.
The first few Ni Kele's attendants glanced at each other, with a jealous expression on their faces.
"System, how much negative emotion did you absorb this time?"
Ling Chuxuan hurriedly asked secretly in his heart, of course, on the surface, he pretended to be a free and easy picture of waving his sleeves lightly.
The negative emotion system is speechless, how stingy is this host, and a little negative emotion value can also be fussed endlessly.
"Congratulations to the host. β
Although there was no wave in the system's heart, it still said congratulations in a flat voice.
"Because the contact time is too short, I only get 200 negative sentiment points this time, and it is recommended to add 2 points of rough skin and thick meat. "Flashing in front of my eyes.
Name: Ling Chuxuan
Species: Earth humans
IQ: Extremely low
Physique: Rookie
Height: Crippled
Ability: Trash
Negative sentiment absorption: 200 points
Redeem: 2 points for rough skin and thick meat
Rough skin and thickness: 10 points, speed value: 1 point, strength: 1 point.
Remaining: 2 points
And this time it seems to remind himself of the problem of time, how can a man be said to be short and unbearable.
"System, do you dare to ask me next time before making a decision, how to add points, why don't you ask me?" After Ling Chuxuan's confidence increased greatly, he spoke a lot more angrily.
Negative emotions are systematically rejected.
"This question will be answered later, please pay attention to the time of contact with the object of negative emotion, this is very important!"
The last sentence was said through gritted teeth, and the disgust was obvious.
Ling Chuxuan wanted to fight again, but was coldly interrupted.
"Your mentor is outside the door, push the door in three seconds, 321!"
......
Ling Chuxuan took an arrow step, flashed back to his seat like lightning, and then indifferently turned out the book in the shocked eyes of the surroundings.
"Hehe, it seems that even though it only increases to 2 points, it is a little faster than ordinary people. Ling Chuxuan, who was calm on the surface and commotion in his heart, secretly rubbed his smugness.
The homeroom teacher and tutor then pushed the door open.
Suddenly, he saw Hu Qingfeng crawling out of the garbage, and then asked, "What are you doing?"