Chapter Thirty-Nine: Start Planning Your Way!

in the classroom

With the passage of time, there are more and more crowds, and every figure who comes in will involuntarily glance at Jiang Chen, but there is still no one who stepped forward to talk, and there is no front and back hug from Li Xinghe before. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

This time, it's not the previous exclusion and disdain, but I don't know how to face it at all.

It's like a beggar you usually despise, but the next day you stand in front of you in a Rolls-Royce, and the impact is so overwhelming that people don't know how to deal with it.

And Jiang Chen's scene at this time is even more exaggerated than that, after all, the waste scum is already very famous, but yesterday's mock exam completely shocked them.

In the sunlight, there was gradually a touch of heat, Jiang Chen didn't care about the cautious gaze around him at all, or he was not interested in paying attention to it from the time he came, whether it was contempt or the current responsibility.

Just as these people thought that the two were not people from the same world, in Jiang Chen's heart, this and him were not people from this world.

It's not because of crossing, but his path is destined to be far, even if this basic fantasy power is only six points, it is unlikely that it will change much.

He relies on countless worlds, countless dimensions, and theoretically his future is infinite.

At this time, Jiang Chen was immersed in thinking, and he needed to have a problem now, which must be considered.

That's how he needs to go after that, and for him, although the future is infinite, it also represents a troublesome thing.

Because there are so many things, and he estimates that if he enters the fantasy, he will be able to make independent fantasies.

There is no need to rely entirely on the support of the Golden Book, but there are many things that need to be considered in the so-called independence.

Martial arts, abilities, immortals, fantasy, two-dimensional, mythological types should not be too big.

If he can't determine his own system, I'm afraid that it will be a mess at that time, and it is likely to delay the leap of his fantasy level and the manifestation of his own strength.

Therefore, even if he has not yet reached the level of fantasy, he has to think about it in advance.

After all, by then, I'm afraid it's too late.

His eyes flickered, and a touch of light passed, and it had been almost an hour.

The bell for the class had already sounded, but strangely enough, this time, no teacher had come to class even now.

You must know that here, there are no self-study classes in the early morning, and it is generally a practical class or a basic content class.

And this time it seems to be a bit unexpected, no one came, and the early morning was gradually spent in this self-study.

"Jingle bell!"

Soon, when an hour and a half had completely passed, a striking bell suddenly rang throughout the campus, announcing the end of the morning.

The eighth middle school, which is similar to the high school of the previous life, is divided into four parts.

One part is the morning, which lasts an hour and a half, from 6:40 to 8:10, and then an hour in the morning.

After the morning, there is morning, after four hours in the morning there is an hour of lunch, five hours in the afternoon, an hour of dinner, and finally in the evening.

At this time, it was morning time, and students got up one by one, or rushed, or walked slowly, or walked out of the classroom in groups.

Jiang Chen was the same, although an hour and a half had passed, he hadn't sorted it out, but he didn't care about it.

He is now obviously still a level away from the fantasy man, although there is only a small gap in the fantasy power, but he still has enough time.

That's enough time for him to plan for a long time.

Because it is a semi-closed teaching, the No. 8 Middle School is not allowed to go out of the school in the morning, noon and evening, that is, it can only eat in the school cafeteria.

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meanwhile

The entrance of the cafeteria......

The two waves of people are obviously facing each other together, and the two sides have a touch of conflict at this time.

There were about thirty or forty people on one side, and only six on the other.

But it was these six people, and the momentum was vaguely and completely suppressed thirty or forty people.

"What do you mean, from No. 1 Middle School?"

Li Xinghe's face was calm, his eyes were staring at the person in charge, and there was a touch of anger on his handsome face.

"What do you mean, that's what it means, what's wrong? It's not good to see us! ”

One of the teenagers at the head laughed, with a clear hint of defiance in his eyes.

"Don't go too far, this is our eighth middle school, Tianzi just bumped into you, and he has already apologized!"

A person next to Li Xinghe spoke coldly, with a touch of indignation.

Things were originally very simple, and due to the No. 1 Middle School Expression Challenge, there were also people from No. 1 Middle School in the Nature Cafeteria.

And they basically don't have to go to class, so they came almost the earliest, and a student from the eighth middle school obviously didn't expect this stubble in the rush, and directly bumped into a person from the first middle school, and that's it.

Of course, this is not the first middle school to provoke everyone, the real ones are the six people in front of them.

"Excessive, huh?"

"I don't think that you people from the eighth middle school have this quality, or this ability!"

The young man from the first middle school crossed the corners of his mouth with a trace of arc, and his eyes looked at everyone, still with a touch of provocation, and he didn't mean to expose it at all.

In fact, he did come to find trouble this time, you must know that there are only ten places in this challenge, and unfortunately, he is not there.

This made him completely indignant, and with no restrictions from the school's top management, he directly looked for an opportunity to vent it.

In his opinion, what the hell is the eighth middle school, how can it be compared to their first middle school.

Isn't one city or province enough to illustrate the problem?

The boy's words fell, and soon everyone in the eighth middle school became even more angry.

One by one's eyes were angry, and they seemed to be a little unbearable, the teenager was not just arrogant, this was almost a group mockery.

This even made Li Xinghe's face even more ugly this time.

He didn't want to care about it this time, he was still in the middle of the fiasco yesterday, and even fortunately he was a boarder, otherwise he wouldn't even know how to explain to his dad when he went back.

Of course, he didn't bother to care about this matter at all, but the problem was that the development of the situation directly pulled him in, and today's group ridicule, as the eighth middle school school, Li Xinghe is of course also included.

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