"This world!"

On the seat, Jiang Chen's eyes flickered, and it was a look of excitement. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

As a time-traveler, he certainly understands the impact of the disappearance of these masterpieces, or the benefits for him.

If it is really the imaginary one, then it undoubtedly means that behind him, he has almost occupied countless universes and countless dimensions.

Martial arts, Xianxia, fantasy, mythology, all exist only on paper in the previous life, here and in this life, he can use it.

After all, this is a fantasy world, in other words, as long as his mind is rich enough, anything is possible.

As a person with countless classics in his previous life, he doesn't even need to think about it even if he has the ability to think, and that masterpiece has already helped him solve these problems.

"Looks like I'm going to be as good as I can next!"

Saying to himself in his heart, Jiang Chen had already found what he should do in an instant after he was confused.

Fantasy power is divided into foundation and sum, the foundation represents talent, but also represents a person's thinking power, what degree of fantasy can be imagined, for the innate unchangeable, his six basic fantasy power can almost be said to be the weak chicken among the weak chickens.

However, at present, this does not have much impact on him, because he does not need to rely on his thinking power to conceive at all, and the masterpieces of his previous life are the best support.

In this case, another kind of sum fantasy power is the key, after all, the so-called embodiment still depends on the sum of fantasy power.

In his mind, the trance-like crossing had completely faded, and between the flow of thoughts, Jiang Chen began to sort out his thoughts.

And time passes slowly and inadvertently.

Seven, seven, half, eight, eight

At 8:10 a.m., a small pole walked in front of the classroom.

"Smack!"

"Everyone, stop!"

The sound of clapping was mixed with words, and everyone's eyes involuntarily converged on him.

"I already informed yesterday that there will be a mock exam today, and this time there will be a test on whether you are eligible for the college entrance examination, I wonder if you are ready?"

"In addition, you should know the situation, this time less than fifty points will be directly disqualified, and the school will also mind if it takes the initiative to apply for withdrawal!"

The voice of the small pole rose, and he glanced at Jiang Chen intentionally or unintentionally.

"Let's go, there are still twenty minutes left, let's go to the playground first!"

The last words fell, and the figure of the small pole stopped on the podium, watching the students in the classroom get up one after another and leave the classroom until everyone was finished.

Jiang Chen is not the last, and certainly not the first, he is in the back position, not at all inconspicuous, and no one will care about him.

The footsteps moved, and gradually followed the crowd to the playground.

At this moment, there are already many people in the entire playground at this time, the third year of the eighth middle school, there are fifteen classes, and there are more than a thousand terrifying people.

Even if it hasn't all arrived yet, at a glance, it is almost a human head drive, dense.

Jiang Chen looked around and stood directly in a dark corner.

Now there are more than ten minutes before the mock exam, and without having to queue up, he certainly doesn't have the heart to squeeze in with people.

Otherwise, there is no benefit, but a lot of white eyes, and he has not committed a lot of cheapness to that extent.

What's more, the situation was almost understood, and Jiang Chen decided to strengthen yesterday's fantasy technique again.

The fantasy skill of the fantasist, known as the fantasy skill, under normal circumstances, black iron, bronze, silver, gold, Jiang Chen did not know what level Xiao Li Flying Knife was.

But it shouldn't be low, after all, even among the many martial arts novels in the previous life, this is not a garbage trick, and even according to the words of a game of pretending, this is almost the truth.

It's still more than ten minutes, and he should still be able to fantasize about it once.

It's not that he's cramming temporarily, it's that his six basic fantasy powers, which are too pitiful, and they have only recovered after their fantasy consumption yesterday.

If it is those who have dozens of basic fantasy powers, they don't need to bother at all, not only is the base large, but they also recover quickly.

This kind of waste scum of his is basically hung and beaten in all directions, and it is purely not on the same level.

Thoughts are flying, consciousness is gradually achieved, and in the sea of knowledge, it is still the golden book, and it is still that night.

Jiang Chen's mind was in a trance, and he seemed to have come under the stars again.

I saw the decadent figure under the shade of the tree, I saw the knife, the knife that was enough to become a dream.

The fantasy power is passing rapidly, and the time that accompanies it disappears, more than ten minutes is not long, and it soon comes to an end.

"Whew!"

The eyes that occasionally intertwined on Jiang Chen's body were just sneers.

"This guy, in this case, is still cramming temporarily, and he has a fart, just with his six-point basic fantasy power, I'm afraid he will have to be kicked out of school tomorrow!"

"Hey, this world is all about talent after all!"

The sneer was interspersed with a few mocking sounds from time to time, but it wasn't for any purpose.

This is just human nature, people at the bottom, there will always be more people stepping on it, this was the case in the previous life, and this life is even more so in today's serious lack of oriental culture.

It's just that there are three eyes in it, but they are completely different, with a touch of dodge, and even can only be looked at carefully.

These are the three people who intercepted Jiang Chen before, and there was still a hint of surprise on the faces of the three of them at this time.

"Boss, him!"

One opened his mouth and pointed towards the figure in the center.

"Before!"

The other person also spoke, and the two wanted to say something, but this time, Jiang Chen's eyes were intertwined, and they couldn't say anything at once.

"Wait a minute, look at his mock exam results!"

The one of the tailed beasts among the three, who was also the one whose throat was cut by Jiang Chen, opened his mouth and spoke with a deep voice.

And at this moment, on the high platform, a few figures gradually walked up.

It was obviously the head teacher of each class, and the most central one was a woman, with a sweet face and a standard professional skirt, highlighting her bumpy figure.

This should be a teacher in the management of the eighth middle school, as for whom, Jiang Chen really has no memory.

The lotus step moved lightly, and took a step forward, and the elegant voice also resounded throughout the podium at the same time.

"Okay, students, be quiet, be quiet, the mock exam is about to start!"

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