On the second floor of the cafeteria, the dining area for elite class students.

It's elegant, well-decorated, brightly lit, the air is fresh and dry, and there's some café-like music, it's like a fighter in a high school cafeteria. In such a place where the elite gathers, the students have always been quiet and orderly, as if they were a small upper class.

But today, there is a buzz of discussion, and everyone is engaged in a heated discussion about the unprecedented four arithmetic exams, especially the unprecedented perfect score in the garbage class.

Somewhere next to the floor-to-ceiling window, a boy sits like a starry moon. This boy has white and thin skin, but his eyebrows are high and his eyes are broad, not feminine, and his back is high, revealing some of the appearance of the deep mountains. He took the report card of his class, ate quickly and elegantly, and looked at the list in his hand with a seemingly attentive and nonchalant look.

This person is Wang Jinquan, the first class of the second year of high school, and the current president of the student union.

"Wang Jinquan, you're embarrassed this time!" A boy came over with a dinner plate and greeted Wang Jinquan with a smile: "Everyone is discussing, saying that you are not as good as Zhou Zhengyang, not as good as Gu Xuechao, not as good as Fang Qingjue, and even as good as the garbage of a garbage class!" You say it's not embarrassing, hahahaha! ”

Wang Jinquan smiled when he heard this, as if he was very elegant: "Hehe, don't care." It's true that I'm carelessly half weak, but that doesn't mean anything. I respect Senior Zhou and Senior Gu, and I also know that Classmate Fang is famous.

"As for that classmate Shi...... Hehe, he's not much of a garbage bastard. As far as I know, he is also very good, he is the first champion of the high school entrance examination, and he is nicknamed 'Champion Stone'. It's just that for some reason, I temporarily went to the garbage class to experience life. I don't think there's anything embarrassing about losing to such a few. ”

The boy laughed when he heard this: "Pull it down, Wang Jinquan, don't care how he passed, the garbage class bastard is the garbage class bastard, will others investigate how he got to the garbage class?" As a second-grade brother, you can't even compare to a bastard in a garbage class, Lao Wang, you are embarrassed this time, hahahaha! ”

Wang Jinquan didn't answer, but still watched the boy leave with a smile.

When the boy walked away, squeaked, Wang Jinquan's fingers tightened, and there were immediately many more wrinkles on the report card in his hand. He opened his eyebrows, and in his gentle temperament just now, there was suddenly a little more hideous. Staring in the direction of the boy, he looked at the report card in his hand again, and suddenly exhaled, not knowing what he was thinking.

The boys and girls who sat around Wang Jinquan were silent from beginning to end, and they didn't make a sound.

After a while, Wang Jinquan slapped the transcript on the table with a snap and turned his gaze to another excellent position. In that position, there is a figure that remains and is independent.

It was a girl.

This girl is quite tall, and from a distance she is not even shorter than Wang Jinquan. She had a dignified countenance, a solemn expression, and was eating unhurriedly. Not happy, impatient. Nor is it a little slower, and it seems lazy.

In this kind of unfast and not slow rhythm, with the confidence and calmness to control everything, it is a unique style that can only be cultivated in the real upper class, which makes people feel broken.

This person is the famous Gao Yijiao, Fang Qing.

Zhou Zhengyang and Gu Xuechao are third-grade elites, and they have gone to another campus for secret special training with all the third-grade elite class students, and there is no one to see in this cafeteria. Wang Jinquan could only stared coldly at Fang Qingjue in the distance, observing her every move.

She didn't look at the report card and didn't discuss the results of the exam with anyone, seemingly unconcerned.

Is this a fake Qinggao, a pretend gesture? Or is it really peerless, invincible in the heart?

Wang Jinquan can't see through it.

Among the students in the entire school, except for the elite seniors in the third year of high school who he had never seen, Fang Qingjue, who he couldn't see through, was the one who put the most pressure on him.

By the way, there is still a stone iron heart.

I don't know what that Shi Tiexin is doing.

Hmph, come to think of it, I've been boasting about it everywhere in the garbage class. The untouchables and the poor are like this, if they are lucky, they will show off their little gains. defeated Wang Jinquan, the president of the student union, by little means, and this kind of thing is already worth mentioning about that guy.

Damn, it's not good for my reputation......

When Wang Jinquan was ruthless in his heart, he didn't know that he gritted his teeth and had no intention of showing off in the class at all-in fact, he didn't even know that he had a perfect score.

At the end of class in the afternoon, Shi Tiexin did see the list. However, the crowd was so dense that it was impossible to get to the front. He glanced at it from afar, and didn't know why - what the hell is this? Is this old group of people crowded together, a large-scale blind date scene?

I don't understand, I don't understand, the Holy Land of Mental Art is too mysterious.

Looking left and right, none of the people I know have gotten there at all, and they seem to be people from the elite class in their memory. I guess it should be an activity unique to the elite class.,It's completely unrelated to me.。

Don't join in the excitement, let's hurry up to dinner, study naturalism after dinner, and you will be able to deepen naturalism tonight!

So, Shi Tiexin came to the cafeteria in a hurry, and after eating the imperial meal, he ran to the playground.

Perform three laps of exercises, and the whole body is refreshed. There are already more than ninety wisps of primordial essence in the lower abdomen, and these primordial essences are floating and circulating in the lower abdomen. With the navel as the dividing line, the primordial essence seems to completely cover the entire lower abdomen.

When there are enough wisps of 100 wisps, you can condense the primordial essence and refine the primordial essence into the essence of the eight classics. Break through the sperm storage and officially enter the stage of sperm nourishment. Well...... If we make an analogy, this stage of essence storage is equivalent to going from unqualified to qualified, and after condensation, it is from qualified to a higher depth.

This is also good news.

Interested, Shi Tiexin came to the horizontal bar area on the side of the playground. Standing under the bar, you don't need to jump at all, as soon as you reach out, you already grab the bar, and you can't even fully straighten your arms.

The muscles tightened, pulled the horizontal bar and did a few pull-ups, the body was completely vertical without swaying or swinging, and the weight of 90 kilograms was only carried out by arm strength for static deadlifts. Pulling through ten in one breath, his arms were slightly hot, and Shi Tiexin released the horizontal bar.

I can do it again, but the original essence is already unstable. It's okay to do twenty more, I'm afraid that the original essence will be restored to physical strength and dissipated in vain, and then the gains outweigh the losses.

The primordial essence that has not been condensed is indeed easily dissipated for various reasons. If you fight, it's all wasted. If it weren't for this, Shi Tiexin wouldn't have taken a full year to succeed when he first stored essence.

Shaking the muscles of his arms, Shi Tiexin picked up the history book that was put aside and began to study naturalism. He was looking at the modern history of this world line—this did not increase his naturalist progress, but he was very interested in the course of this world line after 1919.