Chapter 9 The second class of talents

Back in the room, Fang Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Gives a state of increased Yuan Force? He thought! The problem is that this cheat skill is not controlled at all.

It is also thanks to Han Ling'er that there is no life or death to verify, otherwise Fang Yuan's waist disc herniation today is inevitable.

"Auxiliary?"

Han Ling'er smiled slightly.

From the very beginning, Han Ling'er never thought of being behind Fang Yuan. Now Fang Yuan's awakened natal technique is an auxiliary system, and it just happened to fulfill her wish.

As long as Fang Yuan is behind her, everything in front of her will be borne by her!

Nothing was said all night.

Han Ling'er simply made a breakfast, and then habitually asked Fang Yuan to give Fang Yuan a set of violent wake-up services.

She lifted her foot and accelerated it evenly at an acceleration of 10m/s², aiming for a door less than half a meter away from her.

Before Han Ling'er's feet landed on the door, the door opened by itself.

As early as a few minutes ago, Fang Yuan woke up in a daze. Yesterday was the first normal sleep since he came into this world. It's rare to have such a good rest, and if you accept Han Ling'er's violent wake up early in the morning, wouldn't it be very beautiful?

So Fang Yuan stopped the idea of squinting for another two minutes, cleaned up and prepared to leave the room.

As soon as Fang Yuan opened the door, he saw Han Ling'er at the door, and subconsciously said hello.

"Morning, Ling'er ......"

Before he could say the word sister, Fang Yuan felt something iron hit his calf. Fang Yuan was in pain, and knelt down with a bang.

The picture was still here, and Fang Yuan slowly raised his head: "??? ā€

"Well, morning, get up and eat."

Han Ling'er nodded expressionlessly, then turned to leave.

Fang Yuan trembled and slowly stood up holding on to the door frame.

Looking at Han Ling'er's back, he silently shed tears.

……

Nanjiang No. 1 Middle School.

Today's Nanjiang No. 1 Middle School is a bit noisy.

The results of the first year of high school are posted before the morning class, and almost everyone who has awakened the natal technique is waiting for the results to come out.

Which class they are assigned to directly determines the level of their starting point as transcendents.

"Yo, my fateful opponent, you're here."

As soon as Fang Yuan arrived, Tian Gou came up?

Fang Yuan looked around, the crowd couldn't be said, but among so many people, how did this Tian Gou find himself all at once?

Is he so handsome?

Su Yu said with a smile: "The fat man has been waiting for you for a long time, and since he went back yesterday, he has been telling me about you." ā€

Fang Yuan: "......"

No, forget about the seven sauces of the muscle bully, and now I'm still being talked about by a fat man, who wrote the script?! Give me the whole cute girl, hit the street!

"Huh, nonsense!"

It seemed that he felt shy after being demolished, and Tian Gou actually showed a shy blush on his face.

Fang Yuan: "!! ā€

Why are you blushing!?

Fang Yuan stepped back, his innocent body, before handing it over to the cute girl, he couldn't spoil it.

"Hahaha, that's how the fat man is, he keeps talking to me because he treats you as a friend."

Su Yu is really interesting enough for Tian Gou's small hair, not only sacrificing himself to hint at Tian Gou, but also acting as a translator of Tian Gou's heartfelt words, if Su Yu didn't say this, Fang Yuan would have thought that Tian Gou was coveting his beauty.

"Well, I see."

Fang Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, as long as no one wanted to gay himself.

After all, the living conditions of beautiful men are becoming more and more cruel, not only to guard against those women who have no pressure in their hearts, but also to guard against the gentlemen who have become men because of women's clothing bosses.

"Lei is right, the results of the class are out!"

As a voice sounded, the first-year high school students who were waiting in front of the billboard were all like they had been beaten with chicken blood, their necks stretched out, and their eyes were wide, as if they had earned them when they saw them first.

Fang Yuan was different, he didn't panic at all.

Only these young people who have never been in the world will be extremely enthusiastic about this kind of thing, and people like him, who have been beaten by society and experienced ups and downs, have long known the results from Han Ling'er.

"Great! I'm in the first class! ā€

"Me too! I'm in the first class too! ā€

"I ...... In three shifts. ā€

"Hey, I'm also a ...... of the third shift"

For a while, there were happy, disappointed, and all kinds of people.

"You don't seem to care what class you're in, do you?"

Su Yu is one of the few people who, like Fang Yuan, didn't get up with the crowd.

"What's the use of caring?"

Fang Yuan said lightly.

Good, so mature, is this what a mature man looks like?

Su Yu began to admire Fang Yuan a little.

Fang Yuan said bitterly, what can he do with such a godsister as Han Ling'er.

Compared with the two, although the fat man didn't have much excitement, he still got up with the crowd.

After a while, he returned.

"Hmph, is it really a destined rival, we are all in the second shift. Thin monkey, as a witness, have you also been inspired by fate? You're also in the second shift. ā€

Fang Yuan is really Buddha.

This person is a good middle two, he's dying, just laugh or go through the process?

"Fatty, when will you change your shy temperament when you talk well?"

The thin monkey held his forehead to express helplessness.

I'm a small person.,It's a good old man.,It's just axial and easy to be shy.,You can only communicate with people by saying that you think you're handsome.,But it's actually very middle-class.怂

"I ...... I ......"

When Tian Gou heard this, he didn't know how to answer in an instant.

"Okay, okay, take your time, don't rush it."

Seeing Tian Gou like this, Su Yu hurriedly comforted him.

"Hmm."

Tian Gou nodded heavily.

"Second class, it should be pretty good, right? After all, it's only a little worse than a class. ā€

Fang Yuan felt that it was okay, he could still enter this kind of class without revealing his true ability, didn't this mean that his potential was still quite large.

Su Yu glanced at Fang Yuan deeply.

"Don't you really know? The legend of the first and second classes of Nanjiang No. 1 High School? ā€

Fang Yuan: "??? ā€

What's the thing, or a legend?

Su Yu sighed and said: "In the first year of high school in Nanjiang No. 1 Middle School, there are four classes, one is a supernumerary class composed of ordinary people, one is a key transcendent class like the first class, one is the ordinary transcendent class of the third class and later, and the last one is the second class. ā€

What's that? Is the second class still a separate category? This face is too big!

"Unlike other transcendent classes, the personnel in the second class are composed of some people who did not perform so well in the placement test, which is the so-called extremely poor class! And there is an unwritten rule in Nanjiang No. 1 Middle School, the rest of the transcendent classes will receive resource help from the school, and the second class is almost none, but the school has not completely blocked the survival of the students in the second class, and the second class can win things from other classes by launching challenges. ā€

Fang Yuanren was stupid.

Extreme spots? What else is there to have?

Han Ling'er is so pitted? Putting yourself in this kind of class? Did she forget, I'm a poor bastard!

"Hmph, a comfortable environment is not suitable for me, if you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight, my journey has just begun!"

Tian Gou said inexplicably.

Fang Yuan was stunned for a moment before he reacted, this fat man was comforting himself in his own way?

"Let's go to class first."

Fang Yuan also sighed, the matter has come to this point, it is useless to think about it, you can only take one step at a time.

If you want to say that the second class is worthy of being the second class, it is called a person with a lot of talents.

Fang Yuan and the others came relatively late, and the members of the second class who came early had already consciously divided into two groups.

On one side, there is a non-mainstream team led by bangs covering eyes, purple eyeshadow and black lip gloss.

On one side is a thug team led by a cockscomb head, lip studs, earrings, and nose rings.

The atmosphere between the two sides is not very friendly, the reason is just because both sides feel that each other's styling is too low, how can they be classmates with such a cool person?

I have to say that although the brains are all broken, they are surprisingly consistent on this point.

The arrival of Fang Yuan and the others just broke this deadlock.

At present, the number of people on both sides is 20:20, and as soon as Fang Yuan and the three of them came, the balance was broken in an instant! As long as it wins the approval of two of Fang Yuan's three, then the side with the smaller number loses!

After all, stupidity is not terrible, and whoever has less is embarrassed.

And so.

As soon as Fang Yuan and the three of them entered the house, they were besieged by forty people.

It's like a special jumping sale.

Here's what it says to join and have dinner.

The other side immediately added the code and said to join, please eat, please sword.

The two sides have been at odds.

It's time to join the delivery of houses and cars.

Fang Yuan's heart was overjoyed.

Obediently, the ancients did not deceive me, misfortune and fortune depended, and our yuan became rich today!

"Quiet, find your own seat and sit down."

Just as Fang Yuan felt full and was about to open his mouth to agree, a familiar voice sounded, instantly interrupting Fang Yuan's train of thought.

In the next second, Fang Yuan had already sat down obediently with lightning speed, where was the casual attitude of sitting and watching the snipe and clam compete before.

Su Yu and Tian Gou both looked at Fang Yuan with puzzled expressions.

Fang Yuan hurriedly said to the two of them, "Sit down quickly." ā€

Although Su Yu and Tian Gou didn't know what the situation was, they still sat down.

I saw that the two groups of people were still fighting there, and they almost didn't start fighting.

Han Ling'er on the podium was directly ignored.

"I said sit down, no one hears?"

Han Ling'er squinted, centered on her, and began to freeze rapidly.

"The ground, the ground is frozen!"

By the time the two groups reacted, they were completely frozen below their knees.

"Do you know how quiet you are now? Let me introduce myself, my name is Han Ling'er, and I will be your homeroom teacher from today onwards. ā€

"As a class teacher, the first task released today...... Never mind. ā€

Han Ling'er looked at the two groups of people left and right, and took out a long knife out of nowhere, his hand rose and fell, and he lifted his weight lightly, like an old shaver for more than ten years, and in the blink of an eye, the two groups of people standing had already shaved their heads.

The men have the same flat head, and the women's uniform short hair shows the forehead.

Forget it, it's worthy of my sister Ling'er!

Su Yu and Tian Gou threw grateful glances at Fang Yuan at the same time.

The grace of hair preservation should be toothless and unforgettable!