After thinking for a while, Wang Lei nodded.

Although he is very confident in the equipment brought by his brother.

But Wang Lei is also a little suspicious, whether this Zheng Yi is too talented and can't even be measured by the test instrument.

Just take this opportunity to take a look.

"Principal, the poor households in our seventh class have been counted."

Wang Lei walked to the principal Zhu Xiang's body and said.

Zhu Xiangquan smiled and nodded: "Then you class seven will come first!" ”

"No, or else, we'll be the last in class seven?"

Wang Lei said.

"Teacher Xiao Wang, we want to save time for the students, since your class has finished counting, then your class will come first!"

Zhu Xiangquan said directly.

"That'...... All right! ”

Wang Lei turned around and beckoned to Zheng Yi and the others.

"Let's start testing!"

Zhu Xiangquan spoke.

A group of people stood in front of the instrument.

The sensor cable is connected.

"Listen to me, sit on the ground, calm down, and don't think about anything!"

The teacher who was in charge of testing spoke and said to Zheng Yi and others.

They have not been tested, but this group of poor students has also heard about the steps of testing.

Nodding, they all sat down with bated breath.

The group of teachers were extremely skilled and operated the instruments.

In fact, students before the third year of high school will spend money to test their talents, in a small number.

Because most of them are measured in the third year of high school, that is, at the age of eighteen.

The eyes of the students were all focused on a few people on the stage.

Drip, drip!

Next to Zheng Yi, an honest-looking student, the instrument suddenly sounded.

"Oh? Sure enough, there were buried people. ”

Principal Zhu Xiangquan smiled.

When I saw the numbers displayed on the instrument, I was even more stunned.

“A-？”

"What? Stupid strong guy, talent actually has A-? ”

"Isn't it!"

The students below all screamed in surprise.

Silly Qiang is just a nickname, his real name is Wang Qiang, people are a little stupid, I'm afraid, no one can think that he has A- cultivation talent.

There were jealous eyes underneath.

Seeing all this, Zheng Yi smiled disdainfully.

A bunch of guys who haven't seen the world before.

Even an A- can make you so excited, and when I test an A, you won't be able to make your eyes pop out?

"Teacher, it's my turn."

Zheng Yi asked.

"Yes! Let's go. ”

As always.

Zheng Yi closed his eyes and recited the Tao Te Ching.

I have to say that the breeze came from the seat, making Zheng Yi's school uniform windless and automatic, and it looked extremely windy.

Then, boom!

"What's wrong?"

Zheng Yi opened his eyes.

Behind him the test apparatus, which had exploded, was bubbling sparks.

"Sure enough!"

Seeing the explosion, Wang Lei confirmed the conjecture in his heart.

"I ......"

Zhu Xiangquan looked at the broken instrument in shock.

That's money!

One instrument is worth at least millions, and there are only ten in the entire No. 1 Middle School.

On weekdays, it's all baby bumps, and they are placed in the principal's office.

Unexpectedly, it exploded?

"How's it going, teacher, have you tested your talent?"

Zheng Yi asked Mu Ruo's test teacher.

The test teacher shook his head, he had been testing the talents of his students for so long in No. 1 Middle School, and he had never encountered machine damage.

"The machine is out of order, so I have to retest."

"Retest? Forget it......" The head teacher Wang Lei said hurriedly.

It is not easy for schools to purchase several testing instruments.

"Continue to test, how can Lord Huang Wuzhen's sponsorship of poor students stop because of a malfunctioning instrument."

Principal Zhu Xiangquan gritted his teeth and said.

Although he was distressed, if he put it aside, Huang Wuzhen would not be able to explain it when he asked in the future.

Then, it continued......

……

The time was fast, and by noon, the classroom of Class 7 was full of whispers.

"The headmaster's face at the end, I still remember now, the iron is green and the iron is green, the same as the pig's liver."

"Nonsense, who hasn't seen it, three machines were broken at once, and it is estimated that since the establishment of No. 1 Middle School, it has not suffered such a huge loss."

"You say Zheng Yi, is this guy the reincarnation of a broom star? When you encounter a machine, a machine explodes? ”

Zheng Yi was speechless.

He didn't understand it anymore, and now he understands that Yang Wu's machine before was definitely blown up by himself.

But why is that?

This question has been echoing in Zheng Yi's mind.

The bell rang and it was time for lunch break.

At this moment, a middle-aged man walked in from the door of the classroom.

The middle-aged man glanced around and walked towards the back of the classroom.

"Hello, are you a classmate of Wang Qiang?" The middle-aged man looked at Wang Qiang, who was sleeping on the desk, and said with a smile.

"You are?"

Wang Qiang opened his eyes sleepily.

"Hello, I'm a recruiting teacher at Nanxiang University, I heard that you have a talent of A-, can you consider coming to our school? In view of your talent, tuition is free and we promise to nurture you with the resources of the whole school! ”

The middle-aged man said.

Hearing this person's words, Zheng Yi was stunned for a moment, and asked Li Chenglong next to him, "University, can you still go to it for free?" ”

"Nonsense, do you think that all cultivation academies are godrise, pinnacle, Rose? In Jiangnan Province, except for these three academies, the rest of the cultivation academies, those who saw talent A-, were all rushing to ask for it. Li Chenglong glanced at Zheng Yi and explained.

"I see."

Zheng Yi's eyes lit up, and the tuition problem that he had been worried about before should be solved.

His talent shouldn't be much lower than that of stupidity, right?

"So, what about Godrise, the pinnacle, the rose? Aren't there people who go to school for free in those three colleges? Zheng Yi continued to ask.

"What do you think, as the three most famous colleges in Jiangnan Province, ordinary people, they can look at it? A-, although it is not bad among the three colleges, it is far from the point where they can extend an olive branch. Li Chenglong said.

In fact, for many A-talented people, among those three universities, they simply do not receive enough attention.

As the saying goes, I'd rather be a chicken head than a phoenix tail, that's the reason.

"Silly Qiang is really out of shit luck."

"I'll go, if Nanxiang College tells me like this, I'll go right away."

There are some students who have measured their talents, and they all look at Silly Qiang with envy.

As for Silly Qiang himself, it seems that he hasn't woken up yet.

"Wang Qiang, how do you think about it?"

The middle-aged man continued to ask.

"Did I send you those two dollars? If I want to go up, I will definitely go to the best, what southbound, I haven't heard of it. ”

Silly Qiang waved his hand, and then continued to lie on the table and fell asleep.

This scene made the corners of the mouths of a group of students in the classroom twitch.

Isn't this guy's family quite poor?

Could it be that his family is very rich?

In fact, the reason why Wang Qiang is considered poor is because he does not participate in every test.

Whether his family has money or not, and how much money it has, others really don't know.

The middle-aged man walked away in disappointment.

He couldn't have imagined that an A-talented person would refuse the olive branch thrown by Nanxiang Academy.

Of course, if he knew Wang Qiang's nickname, he should be able to feel a lot more comfortable.

PS: Brothers, writing two books at the same time, the energy is really not enough, this chapter is finished, it's two o'clock, let's change it today.

I'm really sorry, but when the old book is finished, the update will stabilize.

Sorry again.