Chapter 1 Withdrawn from school
The micro-nano world is made up of multiple biological cells that have been frozen in ice.
Wanzang is one of them......
In the 4,000 years of the Wanzang calendar, Wanzang developed the biological light energy of "micro-nano stone", which allowed the energy light ball to rise into the sky, completely subverting the micro-nano world that was difficult to see in the long night.
In the blink of an eye, it is another millennium
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Emperor Keng, the capital of Wanzang, is a high school class of "B-class signatory school".
In the upper left corner of the students' desks, there are mostly three teaching aids - a brush lock, and a model of biological cells that can be changed.
However, on an old desk in the last corner of the class, there are no such three-dimensional teaching aids, only the flat lines carved on the tabletop, which are very different from the other desks.
Obviously, sitting in front of this desk is a human slave "auditor".
The right to education for only 30 years was confined, and most of them were confined to ordinary schools
……
There are no official students in the "signing school" so far, and even this "auditor" is not casually acted
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At this time, the "auditor" Wanfang beat the drum in his heart.
Because the time is coming to decide whether he can stay in school or not.
Although he is ready to fight to the end with the "countermeasure system" in his body.
"Stand up!"
The whole class stood up with a hula and shouted in unison, "Hello teacher!" ”
"Sit down!"
As soon as the head teacher's voice fell, he glanced at the students who were sitting still, saw their anxious eyes, and said with a little luck; "You are the worst "signer" ...... I have ever brought
According to the new regulations of Wanzang Education, from this semester onwards, the teaching performance of the class teacher will be directly linked to the student's performance.
Obviously, the head teacher was quite dissatisfied with the results of this test, and he looked a bit like a puffed frog when he was angry
……
The test results were announced, and Wanfang unexpectedly broke into the top three, but they were all theoretical courses of Wendao, and none of the practical courses about martial arts were passed.
The most basic requirement of the "signatory" is to take into account both civil and military affairs, both of which are indispensable.
Obviously, this grade is going to be withdrawn.
However, there is no formal withdrawal procedure for "audit students" to withdraw from school
……
Knowing that he couldn't dodge this knife by stretching his neck and shrinking his neck, Wan Fang just wanted to show something in his momentum.
He grabbed the ground with his toes, tightened his abdomen and raised his anus, gritted his teeth to support himself, and then he was blindfolded.
Anyway, you can't tell your parents about being dropped out of school
……
Now he hates the "countermeasure system" in his body, but even if he hates it to the point that the roots of his teeth itch, he can't kill it
……
It feels like class is out soon.
"Stay for a while!"
The head teacher's voice was as perverted as a stone scratching on glass.
Wan Fang trembled, and did not dare to face the head teacher, depending on all this was his own fault.
"Call your parents in the afternoon, prepare one or two spirit stones and pay the room and board fees."
The head teacher said coldly.
Wan Fangtu didn't say anything, but he still nodded subconsciously.
"What is the room and board fee for auditors? Even the qualifications for room and board are ...... Return the spirit stone? That's not how to bully slaves, right......"
Slander.
This is tantamount to charging a "knife damage fee" after being beheaded, and an "arrow fee" after being shot.
Wan Fang is helpless, and can only let the grievances turn into tears and swallow in the stomach.
He coughed dryly twice, trying to hold back tears in front of the students who were waiting to drop out of school but did not have to pay any fees.
Wanfang's departure seemed calm but very embarrassing.
He doesn't have any friends, some of them are bullying eyes, and they are all virus evolutionaries with wooden feelings.
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According to the principal's statement, as of the mid-term test of this semester, Wanfang must ensure that five of the six courses can be passed in order to stay in school.
The ratio of these six courses is three in Wendao and three in martial arts.
Only those who pass all six courses can apply for regularization.
At that time, it will cost 10 taels of spirit stones to go through the formalities.
That is to say, from then on, a person like Wanfang has an official student status, and then he is eligible to apply for the real "Agent Academy".
That is the best way for all slave students to change their fate.
And the "auditor" was purely exchanged for the uncle's flower spirit stone, and now he has no face to face the uncle......
It was getting late, Wan Fang was still in the ice pit in front of his house, he saw the anxious figure of the uncle through the energy street lamp, his nose was sore, and he didn't hold back the tears that had accumulated for a whole day.
In the cold wind of the long night, Wan Fang still ruthlessly turned around and left the ice pit, although the uncle was still his uncle
……
At the beginning of Wanfang's role as an "auditor", he encountered a "soul test".
Test Result: [Suspected Traverser......]
[Loyalty ...... of human slaves cannot be detected]
[Restrict all Terran genes from entering the "Signatory" cultivation system. In order to prevent him from fishing in troubled waters, in the future "signer" martial arts training class, a "countermeasure system" will be specially set up, so that he will continue to encounter the blow of "one look at it, and one practice will pay for it......]
Despite this, Wanfang still adheres to the creed of "my life is up to me", gritting his teeth and calling for the "countermeasure system", resulting in the tilt of the discipline, and the outstanding achievements in the theory of literature and Taoism, but the more he practices in the practice of martial arts, the more he practiced, the more he wasted......
That night, Wanfang was like a spirit that could be frozen at any time, struggling to wander on the glacier in the suburbs.
He wrapped the animal skin on his body tightly, his whole body was still shivering, his teeth couldn't stop chattering, and he only felt that it was a shame to be frozen to death like this.
With the last of his strength, he mobilized the starting width and trotted up, as if he would be frozen into an ice sculpture once he stopped.
[Counter system activated!] 】
[Illegal Martial Arts Cultivation Discovered: Physical Energy Consumption -3......]
Wanfang: "Heaven will destroy me!" ”
"Freeze to death! Shame on you, shame on you, you don't know anything when you close your eyes anyway......"
Wan Fang's mouth was full of nonsense, and as soon as the moisture came out, it turned into ice mist and condensed on his eyelashes and chin......
He was exhausted, and his body went limp.
[Give up the desire to survive: blood and qi increase ......]
"Hey, what the hell is this?"
Wan Fang was surprised, in order to verify that this was still an illusion, he relied on his last strength to play a few punch and kick combinations.
[Practicing boxing; ligament laceration +2; Shoulder dislocation +3】
Wan Fang squatted down again in pain, holding the dislocated wound of his left shoulder with his right hand, and inhaled the biting cold wind.
Now he was sure that the hallucination just now was what the old man said, "returning to the light".
It seems that tonight next year will be his own taboo......
"Since death is coming, let's die like a person, boldly sign in like the Lord of the Necromancy!"
[Blood +50......]
Wanfang's qi and blood grew like a madman.
The marble key hanging from the neck also melted into liquid and seeped into the skin.
Then, his body was bound up by a strange cold, and then slowly loosened, making his whole body like a puppy lying on his back in the winter sun, lazily letting every cell in his body be stretched.
It's cool!