"That's the end of it?" An Zeliang was a little unsatisfied.

He wanted to know what the simulated personality would develop after that.

Will the chain arcade be bigger and stronger? All over the country of cherry blossoms?

And, is it possible for Saya to become a big star (?) ）

Unfortunately, the simulation time is only one year.

"Simulate it again, and the system can be upgraded. I wonder if I can extend the simulation time after upgrading......" An Zeliang muttered.

Meanwhile.

The mock settlement is out.

As expected, it was the ability that An Zeliang thought of.

[This simulation is over, and the reward for this simulation has been withdrawn for you:]

【Game All-round (Master)】

With the empowerment of his memory, An Zeliang seems to have mastered many game skills in an instant, and his understanding of the game has become more thorough.

"Simulation is amazing......" An Zeliang slowly opened his eyes and couldn't help but sigh.

A single simulation can give you a skill that a genius has worked on for a long time to have.

For example, this game has the ability to be omnipotent, you can master all kinds of games, and it is a top mastery.

Mastering the game is useful, especially in the age of the internet, and can be monetized!

Then, the rating also appeared.

[End of this simulation, comprehensive evaluation: F+]

【Achievement: Game Master】

[Comment: You are a positive person, you have a good mentality, and you are very optimistic in life. You have unimaginable positivity, persevere, you will have a good prospect and future.

【Reward: 50 points】

"What does this comment mean, do you need to simulate longer?" An Zeliang pondered until a gurgling sound interrupted him.

I'm hungry and it's time for breakfast.

An Zeliang glanced at the time, there were still forty minutes before going to school, and it was still early, so he was ready to fry his own rice.

Although street fried rice is the most useless of all abilities, the practical effect is still good.

At least I don't have to eat bad food anymore.

After breakfast, An Zeliang put the handheld given by Xinggong into his backpack and went out with his schoolbag.

I didn't meet Nakano-san today, probably because I lost too much time cooking and eating.

An Zeliang took out his mobile phone again and looked at the time, he was already late.

It doesn't matter, though.

If you're late, you're late, and you don't have to worry about studying anyway. I don't have to worry about being fired or anything.

An Zeliang came to the school leisurely, and the morning reading had already begun, so he walked to the door of the classroom.

The teacher was a little surprised when he saw An Zeliang, but he didn't say anything, just asked him to come into the classroom and sit down.

"Is this what honors students are treated like?"

The students in the class cast envious glances at An Zeliang.

It's okay to be late, can it be more enviable?

The day's lessons began.

An Zeliang yawned, a little sleepy, very tired. Because of the simulation in the morning, coupled with the all-round game skills, he instilled too much skill memory, which made him mentally tired.

An Zeliang simply lay on the table and fell asleep.

After the morning reading.

Nakano Aoi wanted to ask An Zeliang for math problems, but as soon as he got up, he stopped again.

Because she saw An Zeliang sleeping, he would sleep in class for one or two classes a day.

"An Ze must have been studying all night last night, it's really hard work."

Aoi Nakano thought so in his heart, and he didn't bother Yasuzawa's rest.

Wait until he wakes up to ask for advice.

That's it.

For two classes in a row, An Zeliang was sleeping.

In the third class, An Zeliang woke up, Meimei stretched her waist, and her spirit was almost gone. He glanced at Mr. Ichiya, who was lecturing on the podium, then took out his handheld from his bag and played the game.

The main thing is that he understands all the math problems taught by Mr. Ichiya, and it doesn't make sense to listen to it again. It's better to spend your limited time on unlimited entertainment.

After playing the game for a while, An Zeliang was surprised to find that no matter what game he played, he was very strong, and his proficiency improved rapidly.

Even if it was a game he hadn't played before, as long as he played it for a while, he could easily master it, and even break the record set by other players who had worked so hard to set it.

"It seems that the game omnipotence not only allows me to master many games, but also reduces the difficulty of my ability to get started with the game, which can make me master a game faster."

"The game is all-round, and it's really a good entertainment ability."

Sighing, An Zeliang began to clear the customs with all his heart.

"Sato-san, come up and solve this problem."

At this time, the math teacher suddenly named a classmate.

The tall boy in the back row was stunned, then stood up and walked to the podium.

He looked at the question on the blackboard and hesitated for a long time and couldn't write the answer.

"Teacher, I... I won't. Sato-san lowered his head.

Teacher Ichiya lifted his glasses and said with a serious face: "Why don't you listen to the class well?" What are you thinking when you look out the window? ”

"I ......"

Sato-san was a little speechless and didn't know how to answer.

At this time, he suddenly saw An Zeliang who was playing a game by the window.

Obviously, he's playing games, and it's even more outrageous than me, why doesn't the teacher care about him?

Sato-san, pointing at An Zeliang, said, "Mr. Ichiya, An Zeliang has been playing games in class, why don't you talk about him?" ”

Teacher Ichitani glanced at An Zeliang, then calmly withdrew his gaze, looked at Sato-san, frowned, and reprimanded, "Can you compare with Yasuzawa-san?" They are students who have a perfect score in mathematics and are going to participate in the national mathematics competition! What about you? How many points did you score in your last math test? ”

"You still have to compare with a genius like An Ze? People may play games to activate their minds, relax their spirits, and learn better in the future. What about you? Your mind wandering will only waste your own precious study time! ”

"I don't care if you waste your own time, but please don't waste your time in my class."

“……”

Ichitani-sensei's reprimand made Sato-san bow his head in shame and no longer dare to refute.

The eyes of the other students subconsciously turned to An Zeliang. Only then did they find out that An Ze was actually playing games in class!

And he did not hide from the teacher's gaze at all.

And Mr. Ichiya, who has always been serious and principled, even made excuses for An Zeliang.

What do you say to activate your mind and relax your mind? It's a game in class, hey! Outrageous!!

Sure enough, the treatment of honor students is different.

Apparently.

Mr. Ichiya didn't want to care about An Zeliang.

After reprimanding Sato-san, he continued with the class.

An Zeliang also raised his head and gave the teacher a look in return, and then continued to play the game with his head down.

Because of the simulation, he knows the character of Ichiya-sensei. As long as the grades are good, Mr. Ichitani will not care about such trivial matters.

So hard work pays off.

That's it.

The third lesson was spent in the game.

The fourth period is physical education.

The students exercised in groups for 20 minutes, and the rest of the time was free and easy.

An Zeliang took the handheld and sat under the cherry blossom tree to continue the game that he had not cleared just now.

At this time.

Hoshiko Hayano, who was carrying her bag and was about to go home, saw An Zeliang playing a game under the cherry blossom tree, and she walked over.

Standing quietly behind An Zeliang, watching his operations.

After looking at it for a while, Hoshiko Hayano couldn't help but exclaim: "Anzawa-san, you are so amazing!" ”

"Hayano-sensei?"

When An Zeliang heard the voice, he looked up and touched the forehead of Mr. Hayano, who was bending down to watch the game.

Hoshiko Hayano rubbed her aching forehead, not embarrassed, but asked with curiosity in her eyes, "Anze-san, how did you pass the level in front of you?" Can you teach a teacher? The teacher has been stuck for a long time, and he can't get by. ”

"Uh, teacher, you also play this game?"

"Uh-huh! I started playing a year ago! ”

"A year?"

An Zeliang thought about it, that is to say, Mr. Hayano played for a year before he reached the eleventh level?

Good guys, enough for vegetables.

An Zeliang was not stingy and pointed out.

Not far away, the students who were playing freely also noticed Mr. Hayano.

Hoshiko Hayano is a sexy female teacher who is very popular at school and attracts the attention of adolescent teenagers wherever she goes.

"Hayano-sensei's legs are really the best looking in school! It's better than the legs of celebrities! ”

"Of course, Hayano Sensei is my dream girl."

"What is Mr. Hayano talking to An Zeliang? Why are the faces so close? ”

"Could it be that there is a ...... between Anzawa-san and Hayano-sensei?"

The students were talking, some with envious expressions, others with random speculation.

Adolescent students are like this, they have a big brain.

Meanwhile.

Takashi Murakami, who was in physical education class, happened to pass by, and when he saw An Zeliang and the sexy female teacher so close, and there was an expression of talking and laughing, he immediately gritted his teeth angrily, revealing a jealous expression.

"Why is this bastard's life like a little movie! Even the teachers were so enthusiastic about him. ”

"Why the hell is that?"

Takashi Murakami is jealous and aggrieved.

I want to cry!