A month of time has no other help except to make Meng Fan's own ability stronger, and Meng Fan still has no clue about microcontrol.

Listening to a class that he couldn't understand half a letter of, and he didn't have a clue about his ability, Meng Fan was inexplicably a little irritable.

The drowsy autumn wind is blowing one after another, and although Changping City has entered autumn, the weather has not decreased at all.

A few leaves fluttered in the wind, unrestrained, wandering, Meng Fan also had a feeling of jumping down after paying attention to these leaves.

The bald English teacher in his fifties looked happily at the students who had been forced to come to study, and in his eyes he probably remembered the glory days of the fifth middle school.

Just when this bald English teacher was "reminiscing about the past and the eventful years", he saw a person who obviously did not listen to his class - Meng Fan.

"The student sitting at the first table in the sixth group, what did I just say?" Well, the teacher's usual trick.

If it was a math class, Meng Fan would have roughly known what was being said at a glance, but this was an English class, and Meng Fan stared at him and didn't know what was written on it. So......

"You go out and stand for me, stand until the end of class." The bald man roared in high spirits.

As soon as this sentence came out of the bald man's mouth, all the students felt a little frightened for a while. It only took two seconds for all the students' eyes to become extremely obscene, but the bald man obviously didn't notice the playful eyes of the students.

Meng Fan didn't argue, just silently walked out of the classroom, ready to experiment with the microcontrol training method he thought in class.

The bald head watched Meng Fan walk out of the classroom honestly, and for a while, the teacher's majesty was fully satisfied.

At the moment when Meng Fan walked out of the classroom, all the students in the classroom, both male and female, had a tendency to move for a while.

The bald man walked out of the respect of the students that he hadn't felt for a long time, and when he came back to his senses, he saw the fierce eyes one by one, and for a while he had the charm of being in a tiger.

"You have to be honest in class, and if you fail the final exam, I will let you experience the feeling of bacon." Meng Fan suddenly walked into the classroom and saved the bald man's life, and then left.

When all the students intersected, Bald finally knew why these people who had previously hung and beaten him were able to go to class honestly, and his heart couldn't help but feel heavy.

Meng Fan happily skipped class with his ability.

Coming to a forest, Meng Fan looked at the green mountains and green waters here, and had a lot of thoughts for a while.

All right! This guy just feels a little guilty about destroying the natural environment all the time, and only slightly.

After Meng Fan was silent for ten seconds, Meng Fan began his microcontrol experiment.

Meng Fan's imaginary microcontrol is to be able to control an ant freely, and it must not be allowed to do any damage.

Now Meng Fan's microcontrol grade is to knead a piece of iron of more than 200 catties into a piece of cake, which well reflects that Meng Fan's microcontrol is still just an idea, and it is more than a little far away from the goal.

Meng Fan now used ten times the level at one time as soon as he used gravity, and the consumption was very large, resulting in Meng Fan's battles always using up all his strength at once.

One-on-one, he can easily defeat Zuo Zhan or Ying Chenxin, but as long as they engage in wheel battles, Meng Fan will only have a break from cooking.

Meng Fan thought in the classroom that if he used leaves to train, the effect should be very good