After knowing Zhang Sansui for so long, Roger and Wei Wenhao didn't just take the seven words "crazy and cool Zhang Yunhai" as a slogan for the first time, and even faintly felt that these seven words were too low-key for him.

Martial Arts Level 2...... With such skills, even if it is placed in the youth academy of Jixia Academy, where there are many talents, it should be considered a genius, right?

No wonder Zhang Yunhai usually looks improper, and he doesn't care about martial arts practice or anything, just kidding, if you ask a high school student to do addition, subtraction, multiplication and division in elementary school, can he be careful?

"Ahem, I knew you guys were going to be scared, haha." Zhang Sansui looked at the expressions of Roger and Wei Wenhao and smiled happily.

If it weren't for Roger revealing his identity as a third-level organ master, Zhang Yunhai would not have told his true cultivation. In his world, walking the rivers and lakes relies on a righteous word, and you have to treat others how others treat you.

Roger shared his secret with himself, so he couldn't hide it, mother-in-law and mother-in-law, what kind of hero is it?

"But buddy, you're not bad, a third-level mechanic, although you are only a fifth-level martial artist now, but this cultivation is placed in our ninety-four, and it is okay." Although his status as a second-level martial artist is indeed a bit dazzling, the fourteen-year-old third-level organ master is also an existence that no one can ignore.

"What, you're a fifth-level martial artist?" At this time, Wei Wenhao was solidly shocked, his expression was complicated, and he couldn't help himself.

Usually get along with Roger, Wei Wenhao is still extremely pleasant, the ruler is short and long, although Roger has the status of a third-level organ master, but his martial arts are limited, and his cultivation has always stayed at the level of a second-level martial artist, and he can't move forward.

Sure enough, God opened a door for you and closed a window for you. Although Wei Wenhao is the third from the bottom in the class, occasionally as long as he thinks that he is still ranked in front of Roger, a third-level mechanic, he will always feel slack, and he has the illusion that he is actually quite good.

"Are you really a fifth-level martial artist?" Wei Wenhao seemed to be a little unconvinced of his ears, compared to Zhang's three-year-old second-level martial artist, this situation seemed to make him more difficult to accept, Wen Hao himself, a fifth-level martial artist who had just broken through.

"This ...... I also broke through recently, and my martial arts bottleneck problem seems to be better......" Roger felt that since his cultivation had been seen by Zhang Sansui, it was not interesting to simply shirk it, so it was better to admit it generously.

Anyway, there are so many secrets that everyone shares with each other, and this one is not bad. It's just that Roger is still a little curious, how does the three-year-old see his strength when he doesn't use his superpowers?

Perhaps, this is an added benefit of the martial arts level? However, I haven't heard that martial artists still have this ability?

"It's amazing, you don't have to suffer from those people's wretched anger now, and you won't be surprised by their jaws in the next assessment!" Mental activity belongs to mental activity, and the cultivation bottleneck problem that plagued Roger for several years has been solved, and Wei Wenhao is really happy for Roger.

It's just that he seems to be really going to work harder, Wei Wenhao secretly said in his heart, although the third-level organ master and the second-level martial artist are both existences that he can only look up to at this stage, but he can't be too bad, right?

Wei Wenhao seemed to be a different person, and in the next few days, he burst out with great enthusiasm for learning and cultivation, although he was also very diligent before, he lacked the resolute spirit he has now, and the self-confidence that he will not give up if he does not improve his cultivation.

"Roger, are you at school?" Suddenly, Roger's optical brain computer received a message from the factory director.

"Yes, yes." Roger replied.

"Well, I'm already in your school, come out and show us around your school?" The factory director said that tomorrow is the opening of the intelligent organ competition, and he came to the school to participate in the preparation before the competition.

The school is not big, and Roger has already met with the factory director while he is talking, and there is also a man with long legs tied in his hair.

"Isn't tomorrow the qualifiers, how do I remember that it seems that foreign technical experts usually only have the challenge part?" Roger was a little surprised when he saw the factory director.

"Haha, you said it all, that's the general situation, but this year's situation is not ordinary, right?" The factory director raised his eyebrows and smiled evilly.

"By the way, let's introduce you two to the genius boy I just knew, Roger, this is my niece, Qiu Muzi."

"My niece is from Beiyuan No. 2 Middle School, but she is also in the same grade as you."

Beiyuan No. 2 Middle School, the best middle school in Beiyuan City?

Roger nodded slightly towards Qiu Muzi, which was regarded as a greeting, but Qiu Muzi didn't seem to see Roger, didn't speak, and didn't change any expression.

Qiu Muzi's eyes looked at Roger, and his expression was like looking at a piece of wood. Why do people greet a piece of wood? So Akikiko won't say hello to Roger.

Akikiko tied a simple ponytail, with only a linen string, and pulled up the long hair on one shoulder, which was refreshing and crisp.

"Haha, my niece, you just think she can't speak." The factory director knew his niece's temperament very well and explained to Roger.

Qiu Muzi "bluffed" the factory director's uncle with his eyes, but he still didn't speak or have an expression.

The two of them immediately began to walk on the campus of No. 94 Middle School under the guidance of Roger. Of course, it was just the factory director and Roger talking, and Qiu Muzi only followed behind, unhurried and silent.

I have to say that although Qiu Muzi is not decorated, a fine cloth hemp rope should be all she groomed and dressed as a girl. However, appearance is God's knowledge of appreciating food and eating, and along the way, the three of them are like stars crossing the street, that is, everyone is looking down, and they can't accept it.

Roger was a little embarrassed, after all, he was just a young man who had not been scened, and he could stand the cold eyes, but it was difficult to absorb such attention for a while. It felt like roasting Roger under the sun, with a heartbeat inside and out.

With a twist of thought, the soles of his feet changed directions, and Roger began to lead the three of them in the direction of the library.

The library is a place where there are few people, and now that many students have class time, there should be a lot fewer people there, right?

Roger was also talking to the factory director about Dharma Hall and some of his latest thoughts on the issue of intelligent roadblocks. In the past few days, he has been studying paper airplanes, and he has also experimented and verified many of his ideas.

For a paper airplane that uses dodging as its only skill, the analysis and reaction of intelligent barricades is simply its life.

And at the moment when Roger and the factory director were discussing hotly, two familiar figures walked towards the three of them.

Murong Wan'er and Zhang are three years old!