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Haishi, No. 1 Middle School.
As the most popular secondary school in Haishi, its status in Haishi cannot be shaken by any school.
The sixth class of the third year of high school is the leader of the third grade of Haiyi Middle School.
"Xu Lang. "The head teacher of the sixth class of the third year of high school is a middle-aged woman who is about to enter menopause, named Han Qiu.
"Mr. Han, Mr. Han. Xu Lang stood in front of Han Qiu, his head bowed, obviously a little timid.
"Yourself. Han Qiu pointed at Xu Lang, and at the same time pointed to the scroll in his hand, his tone was cold. "Last time you and I promised, this time we passed. Yourself, how many points you have this time. β
In addition to being the head teacher of Xu Lang's class, Han Qiu is also the political teacher of Xu Lang's class.
"Mr. Han, Mr. Han. Xu Lang's voice trembled. "During the exam, I had a cold, so I didn't play well this time. β
As soon as these words came out, Han Qiu hadn't started to speak, and the people in the class began to discuss.
"He also caught a cold, and every time the excuse was so bad, I blushed for him. β
"To be honest, this kind of person really shouldn't be in our class. β
"He couldn't keep up with the progress of our class at all, and he dragged our class back hard. β
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Many people think that high school students should be beautiful and should be ignorant of the world.
But the truth is quite the opposite.
They are even more philistines than the average adult, and if you study well and have a good family background, they will revolve around you. Otherwise, they will treat you like garbage and want to step on you a few more times.
"Could it be that a cold is an excuse?" Han Qiu looked at Xu Lang coldly, the indifference in his eyes made Xu Lang feel cold.
Xu Lang didn't speak, just lowered his head.
He did have a cold, and even if he didn't, his grades would have been like that.
"I really can't understand, why did Teacher Han keep this garbage in our class?"
"If there is no such garbage, maybe this month's excellent class will be our class. β
"Class 3, although it's about the same as ours. However, there are no such garbage students in the other class. β
Listening to the discussion of the other students in the class, Han Qiu had no intention of stopping.
For her, Xu Lang is a burden. If there is a way, she will definitely send Xu Lang away.
"Get back to your seat. Han Qiu actually threw Xu Yan directly in his face.
Xu Lang only felt that his cheeks hurt.
The scroll, which originally looked harmless to humans and animals, actually cut a narrow wound on Xu Yan's face.
Although it is only the length of a finger, it looks very frightening.
"Teacher Han is amazing, he can even pick leaves and fly flowers. β
"Isn't your usual skin quite thick? Why are you so thin now?"
"What are you doing standing? Isn't it shameful enough?"
The other students in the class, not only did no one comfort Xu Lang, but they were even sneering.
Han Qiu glanced at Xu Lang, and there was still indifference in his eyes.
At this time, blood ran down Xu Yan's cheeks and fell right on the roll at his feet.
A drop of blood stains is formed in an instant.
Xu Lang looked at the roll under his feet, as well as the red bloodstains, and kept taking deep breaths.
His hands were clenched, and his nails were almost piercing into the flesh.
The sharp pain made his brain unusually clear. He knew he had to calm down now.
Returning to his seat, Xu Lang rubbed his cheeks.
"Y-You're all right. "Xu is a girl who studies well and is also very introverted.
may be because of the relatively poor family background, so the girl's clothes have not changed for almost a year.
Her school uniform, in particular, has been washed and is a little whitish. Moreover, it is still very ill-fitting.
"It's fine. Xu Lang smiled at the girl. "They haven't bullied you lately, have they?"
Because the cost of school violence is so low, everyone has always been happy about it. And their choice is either a child like Xu Lang, who does not study well. Or, the family is not good, especially introverted children.
"No, no Sakura," the girl was obviously a little flustered.
Xu Lang glanced at the girl and found that some of the girl's clothes were not covered, and there were some bruises.
These violent children are very smart.
When they were her, the places they chose were all covered by some clothes.
There are even places where you can't see it at all if you don't look closely.
Song Yingqiu's face looked a little pale.
The paleness of her face was not only due to the fear of school violence, but also due to malnutrition.
Her family, Xu Lang still knows something more or less.
Both parents were laid-off workers, and my father now works in a factory in Haishi. And the mother's words are sanitation workers.
Every month, the sum of the two rao salaries is less than 5,000 yuan.
After paying some necessary expenses such as rent, Song Yingqiu's tuition and miscellaneous fees, the cost of eating is not even 1,000 yuan a month.
"They're just too much. Xu Lang could only support Song Yingqiu at this time.
Song Yingqiu just nodded and didn't speak.
The course of one is over in a blink of an eye.
Looking at the sunset outside the window, Xu Yan had some expectations in his heart.
The moment the bell rang for the end of class, Xu Lang rushed out of the classroom quickly.
He was supposed to be the first student to rush to the school gate.
The moment he arrived at the school gate, he began to look around.
After looking around for about five minutes, the corners of Xu Yan's mouth cracked, revealing a look of joy.
Because, not far in front of him, a girl appeared, a very good-looking girl.
The girl seemed to be a little out of place with her surroundings.
She has a sense of maturity far beyond her peers, and her upper body is still a school uniform jacket, but her lower body is a pair of almost hip-length hot pants.
On the cheeks, which should be ignorant of the world, are painted with strong makeup. Maybe it's because it's so good-looking, so no one feels how inconsistent this makeup is.
"Green, green. He walked directly to the girl's side with a happy expression on his face.
Qing Ze glanced at Xu Lang contemptuously and asked, "Do you have anything to do with me?"
Xu Lang was not surprised by Qing's contempt, he smiled: "Didn't you make an appointment to go to the movies on the weekend? β
Qing took Xu Leilai's movie ticket, glanced at it, and said coldly: "How old are you, it's so naΓ―ve to watch cartoons." β
Then, she turned around and walked straight out of the school gate.
Xu Lang was stunned.
At the same time, Qing, who was as cold as ice just now, had a happy expression on his face the moment he walked out of the school gate.
That expression was exactly the same as Xu Lang's previous expression.
It was a young man parked near a BMW 320.
The clothes on his body are very interesting, because it is summer. So, he passed a tight hurdle vest on his upper body, a pair of leggings on his lower body, and a pair of beanie shoes on his feet.
This is the standard configuration of the gangsters that Xu Lang knows.
When the young man saw the green, his eyes showed a lustful light.
Obviously, he didn't have a good heart for Qing.
"Let's go to dinner first, and then go to the movies. "Young people to young people.
Blue dot fraction.
If Xu Lang was around, he would definitely find that the movie tickets bought by young people were the same as him.
Qing was slightly surprised when he saw the young man like a movie ticket, and a cute expression appeared on his face: "I like to watch cartoons the most, I didn't expect you to like it too, you are really childlike!"
If Xu Lang heard this, he would definitely feel like he was beeping a dog.
"Hey. The young man seemed to have thought of something, he glanced at Xu Yan's direction and asked Qing. "Who is that guy who pestered you just now?"
Qing glanced at Xu Yan's direction and smiled: "It's one of my classmates, maybe you like me." β
The young man's eyes showed a look of banter.
Qing finally got into the young Rao BMW.
"She's not your thing. The faint voice came from behind Xu Yan, startling Xu Lang.
Xu Lang looked back and saw that it was Song Yingqiu.
She looked at Xu Lang with an unspeakable look, and a strange light flashed in her eyes.
Xu Lang glanced at the back of the BMW and sighed: "She is really not suitable for me." β
and walked in the direction of Ga.
His home is not very far from the school.
After walking for about half an hour, Xu Lang saw an old residential building.
Among the brand-new residential buildings around, this old residential building is particularly eye-catching.
By the time I got home, my parents had already gone to work.
The conditions of Xu Lang's family are only a little better than those of Song Yingqiu's family.
Xu Yan's parents are both factory workers, and their wages are barely enough to cover the family's expenses.
Although they didn't put a lot of pressure on Xu Lang, Xu Lang knew that he was their hope.
Back in his room, Xu Lang fell directly upside down on the bed.
"It's so comfortable. Xu Lang sighed.
He knew that this comfort would only last for a few minutes at most. Because, he still has a lot of papers, and he hasn't done it.
He's not the kind of kid who is smart, so he has to work harder than those kids.
But after hard work, Xu Lang made a tragic discovery. No matter how hard you try, you can't match it.
He finally understood, in front of the so-called Fu. Hard work is a joke at all.
"I wish I could lie down until tomorrow afternoon. β
Of course, this is just a good idea.
After resting for a while, Xu Lang got up helplessly and prepared to start writing his homework.
"Huh?" At this time, Xu Lang suddenly found that there was an extra Rubik's Cube on his table.
"When did you buy it?"
This Rubik's Cube is a very ordinary 9*9 Rubik's Cube.
"Relax and start your homework again. β
Xu Lang thought about it, and grabbed it towards the Rubik's Cube.
The moment he grabbed the Rubik's Cube, the Rubik's Cube actually flew up.
Looking at the Rubik's Cube in front of him, constantly rotating under the lamp, Xu Lang felt a little incredible.
"Could it be some kind of novel magic prop?"
In order not to let their children, the pressure to study is too much. Xu Yan's father: Gao Chen often buys some fun magic props to let his son relax.
After spinning for a few seconds, the Rubik's Cube flew directly in the direction of Xu Yan.
Xu Lang subconsciously closed his eyes, but after waiting for a while, the imaginary pain did not appear.
"What's going on?" Xu Lang opened his eyes with a puzzled expression.
He found that the Rubik's Cube had disappeared.
And at this moment, a strange voice suddenly appeared in his brain.
"Ding! The hook-up system is successfully bound!"
"Ding! There is a bug in the idle system, fix the juice..."
"Ding! There is an accident in the AFK system, repair juice..."
Xu Lang stared blankly at the table lamp in front of him, and an indescribable feeling appeared in his heart.
"What is the situation of the system?" Although Xu Lang has not seen the Internet, he has heard his classmates mention it.
During their conversations, Xu Lang learned a lot about the Internet.
"Is the system flowing?" Xu Lang thought, waiting for the next hint.
But I waited for half a day, and I didn't wait for anything.
"Something is wrong!" Xu Lang thought, and began to summon the system according to some of the plots.
γHang-up Systemγ(Repair Juice... οΌ
You can choose a certain skill to hang up every day and get the corresponding experience level.
Quest: In the repaired state, the corresponding quest cannot be obtained.
Hanging point: In the repaired state, the corresponding hanging point cannot be obtained.
Note: In the repaired state, the system cannot be used normally.
Subsistence allowance: You can automatically get 1 hanging point every day as the minimum guarantee.
Restoration time: 999 years.
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"Play me?" The ups and downs of life are really exciting.
In the last second, Xu Lang also thought that he could turn over with salted fish, and the dick silk counterattacked.
But in the next second, Shang knocked him to the bottom again.
βCγ Xu Lang, who hadn't spoken foul for a long time, couldn't help but scream.
But at this time, Xu Lang suddenly found that behind the hanging point prompt, a very '1' appeared.
He looked at it carefully and found that there was indeed such a '1'.
"Is it okay to hang up?"
Xu Lang felt that although 1 o'clock could not make him turn over. However, at least he can change his current state.
"Ding! Please choose the AFK skill!"
Xu Lang originally wanted to try it, but suddenly he found that the hang-up system could be used.
He glanced at his skills and was directly stunned.
γXu Langγ
Language: Lv9
Mathematics: Lv8
English: Lv2
Geography: Lv5
Politics: Lv3
History: Lv1
Physics: Lv2
Chemistry: Lv2
Biological: Lv5
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The best is Chinese, which is level 9. That is, none of his skills are above level 10.
"What does this skill represent?" Xu Lang still didn't quite understand.
His system is obviously different from the others.
His system is not an intelligent system, so he has to explore it a little bit.
"Even if you can upgrade to 1 level with 1 hanging point, that's good. β
Xu Lang thought about it, so he directly chose the language.
"Ding! Hang up complete!"
The next second after he finished selecting the language, he heard the prompt sound of the completion of the hang-up.