Chapter 1: The World of Fantasy
"Okay, students, today we will talk about the relationship between fantasy power and fantasy world!"
"Fantasy power is determined by human nature, divided into basic fantasy power and sum fantasy power, the basic fantasy power is born and unchangeable, representing a person's talent and future, and the sum fantasy power can be increased by ...... acquired!"
Above the classroom, the teacher was talking endlessly, and under the classroom, some people were listening very carefully. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The exception was one person, the last and most corner of the class, in the eighth group.
He didn't listen to the teacher's words, but his expression was dazed, and his lips kept opening and closing.
And if someone walks in, they will hear a few unconscious whispers from this person.
"Heavy, reborn!"
"No, it's supposed to be crossing!"
Sorting out the sporadic memories in his mind, the corners of Jiang Chen's mouth couldn't help twitching a little at this moment.
He didn't expect that it was just an accidental accident that directly let him cross.
Of course, he had just arrived here, thinking that he was reborn.
After all, the familiar high school teacher, the classmates who vaguely remember, and the gushing teacher on the podium are enough to explain this problem.
This made him can't help but be excited at that moment, rebirth, that is rebirth, what stocks, lottery tickets, real estate, go to the peak of life in minutes, and marry Bai Fumei.
However, just when he was excited, the world played a big joke on him.
People haven't changed, he hasn't changed, but the world has changed, this is the earth, but it's not China, it's China.
Of course, it's not just a matter of names, it's that the whole world system is completely out of order.
In his mind, the messy memory clearly told him that what was being asked for here was not mathematics, physics and chemistry, and it had nothing to do with Shi Di Shengzheng.
They learn the use of fantasy powers, and they do supernatural powers.
For example, magic, such as vindictiveness, everything is completely different, even completely different.
For example, they are high school students, although they are also for the college entrance examination and college, but the process has undergone earth-shaking changes.
They learn here how to improve their meditation, how to imagine the world, how to imagine the world, strength, power to manifest.
Instead, gnaw on the books that are dozens or hundreds of pages thick, and wait for the last moment of flooding.
Echoing the information in his mind, the corners of Jiang Chen's mouth couldn't help twitching.
The first feeling of his whole person was that it was absurd, but it had been a while since he crossed over, and he had to admit it and accept it, because it had become an established fact.
"Jiang Chen!"
But just as his mind was fluctuating, an abrupt voice suddenly sounded, making him stand up instinctively.
"Jiang Chen, you repeat, what was I talking about just now?"
On the podium, the little pole struck him with an unkind gaze, and his calm words did not have many waves.
"Huh!"
"This, that!"
Jiang Chen opened his mouth, this extremely familiar scene made him subconsciously prepare to answer, but there was no ink in his chest, and he was completely silent, he would not and could not answer.
This and that have been going on for a long time, but I haven't continued it.
"Whew!"
"Poof!"
Suddenly, in the entire classroom, there were obviously small sneers and laughter, which was mixed with a touch of contempt, and Jiang Chen could even vaguely see an occasional touch of contempt.
"Jiang Chen, are you really planning to break the jar, tomorrow is the mock exam, your basic fantasy is already very poor, don't listen carefully!"
Rising with the voice of reprimand, it is not hatred of iron and steel, but just a simple reprimand.
Because for him, Jiang Chen is not even iron, how can he hate iron and steel, it is just a piece of waste slag.
"Teacher, I was wrong!"
Jiang Chen opened his mouth, smiled bitterly and spoke, without refutation, he directly admitted his mistake, there was nothing he couldn't let go of if he lived again.
"Hmph, stand still!"
The little pole snorted coldly, glanced at Jiang Chen, and took his gaze back again.
The laughter gradually restrained, and most of the eyes turned back.
Jiang Chen is a waste in the true sense of the word, and it is a waste for them to stay too much.
This is not a previous life, even if it is only high school, everyone is extremely realistic.
Jiang Chen, a scum with only six basic fantasy powers, is destined to be at the bottom of society, and even if he can't get into college here, it is enough for him to find a good job.
From the very beginning, the two sides were not on the same level, ridicule is still okay, too much gaze, that is a waste.
The lecture was still continuing, but Jiang Chen didn't pay attention this time, but listened to the lecture.
The memories in my mind have gradually merged, and now is the time to learn more.
And above the classroom, it is obviously a way, but it is accompanied by listening.
Jiang Chen didn't notice that in his consciousness, one after another golden light began to ripple, and then began to outline each other.
Gradually, it took on the appearance of a golden book, which was very vague, but with the passage of time, it began to gradually become clearer.
And the class time passed inadvertently, and in the blink of an eye, dusk was gradually coming.
"Jingle bell!"
"Okay, today's class, that's it, tomorrow at half past eight on time for the exam, don't be late, this will determine whether you will have the qualifications for the college entrance examination!"
The bell rang for the end of the class, which seemed to be a little hurried, and on the podium, the last voice of the "little pole" also fell, announcing the end of the class.
I don't know if it's the difference in the world or the system, but the teachers here never drag their feet.
This time, too, is no exception.
"Class!"
At the end of the class, the little pole left directly, and the things in the classroom were sorted out one by one.
gradually left in groups of three or five, of course, this did not include Jiang Chen.
In his previous life, he was the same, but at that time he was withdrawn, and at this moment he was because he was resisted by the whole class.
The tail of the crane of the whole class, no, maybe it should be said that he is the tail of the crane of the whole school, in this surreal world at this moment, no one really likes to be with him.
With a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, Jiang Chen didn't pick up a conversation, shook his head, sorted out his things, and also chose to leave.
The eighth middle school is divided into boarding students and day students, and it happens to be a day student, so he chose to go home directly.
In fact, he is not currently eligible to go to accommodation.
(Newcomers and new books are collected, there are a lot of manuscripts, and the excitement is definitely not to be missed.) ļ¼