A Million Possible

Wang Daming's voice spread far in the corridor.

Several students in the corridor on this floor looked towards this side after hearing the sound, showing bewildered expressions.

The nearest one is naturally classroom 201 separated by a door.

Wang Daming's voice awakened many students from their spiritual state.

For example, Xie Qingke, who meditated silently, opened his eyes for the first time.

He tilted his head slightly and looked out the door suspiciously.

what happened?

breakthrough2 paragraph?

Has anyone made another breakthrough in 2 stages?

This thought came out of her mind uncontrollably.

who is it? Which class is it from?

She did not see the scene where Cheng Lin went out.

Even if someone saw it, they wouldn't think of Cheng Lin.

Xie Qingke's eyes were slightly confused, his practice rhythm was forced to be disrupted, but the sense of urgency in his heart became stronger.

The other students were even more excited.

After Fu Zhongting, has anyone made a breakthrough?

This is faster than they expected.

Fu Zhongting's potential value is 113 points, and someone can follow him.

Could it be those students who have the same potential with more than 100 points?

It must be so!

Someone began to whisper in the classroom.

Some even took out their mobile phones to inquire about news in various group chats.

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Outside the classroom.

Cheng Lin, who faced Wang Daming's question, felt empty for a while.

He didn't expect Wang Daming's voice to be so loud, and because of his strong hearing, in a hurry, he only felt his ears hum.

Don't know what kind of power he awakened, Golden Voice?

At this time, Wang Daming also realized that he was out of state, hurriedly stopped his voice, and looked around.

Fortunately, there were not many pedestrians in the corridor. Seeing him watching, those searching eyes also looked away.

"Are you breakthrough 2 paragraphs?"

He asked in a low voice again, his face serious.

Cheng Lin resisted the desire to pick his ears and nodded.

"I don't like to joke with others."

Wang Daming looked at him, his dark complexion darkened slightly, and he was a little unhappy. Obviously, he didn't believe Cheng Lin's words.

What a joke.

No one would doubt that Fu Zhongting was able to break through in such a short time, after all, the potential value is there.

But Cheng Lin...

Potential value of 59 points, class student number 91, now claims that he has successfully breakthrough.

Wang Daming was the first to not believe it.

"I don't like it either." Cheng Lin was very calm in the face of his skeptical scrutiny, and replied in the same affirmative tone.

"follow me."

Wang Daming stopped talking and took the lead and walked downstairs.

Cheng Lin stepped up to keep up.

Soon they came to a tester.

Seeing Wang Daming said nothing, Cheng Lin raised his right hand and placed it on the detection panel.

After a few seconds, the number 0.2 was displayed on the dark green screen.

Wang Daming, who had a stern face, clearly showed a look of astonishment on his face.

0.2

Is it really 0.2? !

He was a little unacceptable for a while. He noticed the gaze from Cheng Lin next to him. He sullenly tried to suppress the astonishment in his heart, thought for a while, and said, "Change another one."

"I knew it would be like this..."

Cheng Lin complained in his heart without complaining, and followed Wang Daming to another instrument for testing.

After a few seconds, the same result is displayed on the screen.

Wang Daming was silent.

Focusing on the number 0.2, I don't know what I'm thinking.

Cheng Lin looked at his face curiously, only to see that the muscle lines of Wang Daming's face became dense, as if confused and puzzled were hidden in his eyes.

A few seconds later, in Cheng Lin's stunned eyes, Wang Daming suddenly stretched out his right hand and patted the lid of the testing instrument.

"Boom!"

Cheng Lin: "..."

So you really suspect that the instrument is broken, right? !

After confirming the authenticity of this number, Wang Daming turned his head and looked at himself, a student who hadn't paid much attention before, with an extremely complicated look.

The dark-faced middle-aged man's emotions did not show on his face. After a few seconds of silence, his lips moved, and he praised in a dry voice: "Very good."

Then he added: "You go back first, and I will give you the teaching materials and rewards later."

Cheng Lin did not move.

"What else?" Wang Daming asked, patiently with emotional fluctuations.

Cheng Lin hesitated, and said seriously: "I think this way, can I give it to me privately, and then the news should be announced after the evening self-study is over. Well, it's best to be as low-key as possible when making an announcement. "

"Why?" Wang Daming asked puzzledly.

Cheng Lin smiled and said nothing.

He is still not accustomed to watching from others, if he can avoid it, he can avoid it.

Wang Daming took a deep look at him, nodded and said, "If you insist on this, of course you can."

"Thank you, teacher."

After the discussion, Cheng Lin was happy and returned to the classroom briskly.

The students did not pay extra attention to him.

Nor did he connect Wang Daming's exclamation with Cheng Lin at all.

After waiting two hours, there was no wave of Gujing in the classroom.

After Wang Daming returned, he also reentered the state of spiritual practice.

Several students wanted to ask, but in the end they didn't open their mouths.

They have asked in various group chats, and have not heard of anyone breakthrough in other classes.

Who is the exclamation of the home class teacher?

Or did I hear it wrong?

Maybe you heard it wrong.

Thinking of this, the students in Class 3 could not help but breathe a sigh of relief, with a smile on their faces, and re-entered the state of spiritual practice.

Time passed by every minute and every second.

After Cheng Lin completed another 300 rounds of Spiritual Qi tidal scouring, he opened his eyes.

He took out his mobile phone and glanced at it. There were still two minutes before the end of the evening study.

But no one in the classroom cleaned up things.

It's really a group of hardworking classmates.

Cheng Lin couldn't help sighing.

Looking forward, I saw Wang Daming finished his practice and stood up.

Then he awakened everyone with a clear cough.

"Ahem, there's still a minute to study next night, I'll say something."

Under the influence of his voice, the students all opened their eyes, interrupted their practice, and looked forward curiously.

Next, I saw Wang Daming adjusted his expression, trying to use a nonchalant and casual tone, like stating a trivial matter, saying: "Cheng Lin in our class has just broken through to the first rank 2.

He will receive a potion provided by the college as a reward,

I hope everyone can learn from him, well, that's it,

Cheng Lin, follow me to the office to collect awards and textbooks,

Everyone else, let's dismiss get out of class. "

After speaking, the melodious piano music at the end of the evening self-study sounded, and Cheng Lin ran out with Wang Daming before the others could react.

The classroom was silent.

Everyone.

Including Luo Ziyu, Xiao Ningyu and other top students.

The face still remained awkward.

Xie Qingke's white face was vividly frozen with astonishment.

The brain is blank.

This silence lasted for dozens of seconds.

I was broken by an exclamation from a boy who didn't know which loud voice:

"Fuck!"

Classroom 201 is boiling.

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...

At the end of the evening self-study, many students began to go downstairs in the second teaching building.

Many people heard the abnormal sound that rang in classroom 201, but they didn't know what happened.

But the Internet quickly gave them the answer.

Except for the general group of grades, they were unable to speak and remained silent.

Class group of other 23 classes.

As well as those hundreds of large and small groups formed by the students themselves, this news appeared almost simultaneously in the next five minutes.

This scene appeared once a few hours ago.

At that time, the students were shocked by the news that Fu Zhongting was promoted to the second stage.

But that's only the case. For most students with ordinary talents, they are not so arrogant that they think they can be the first.

Their surprise comes more from the fast practice speed of highly talented students.

With the news of Fu Zhongting.

Cheng Lin, as the second student who arrived in the second stage, would not have received too much attention.

But his situation is very special.

One is the name...

The other is the student number...

...

Within a certain class group.

A speech with many exclamation points suddenly appeared.

"Just received the news, someone reached stage 2 again! Just now!!!"

Someone typed and asked:

"The second one came out? Which class, let me guess, is it No. 1 in Class 5, or No. 1 in Class 22? Or is it in Class 15? I know that some of their potential values ​​have breakthrough 100, but the distance is paid. Zhong Court is still a lot worse."

"Neither! It's a student in Class 3!"

"Class 3? If I remember correctly, the first one in Class 3 is a girl surnamed Xie. Her potential value should be less than 100. Isn't that vigorous?"

"It's not her! It's Cheng Lin! Cheng Lin in Class 3!"

"Cheng Lin?...I've heard of it. This name cannot be ignored. What is his number? What is his potential value? Does anyone know?"

In a curious inquiry, a diver silently sent a message:

"His student number is 91, his potential value is not clear, but it should be around 60 points."

"...?!"

The group chat was silent for a moment.

...

...

On the way to the dormitory area, a few students from Class 1 walked behind a certain figure.

However, they kept a sufficient distance from the figure in front.

Their eyes towards the person in front contained a lot of similar emotions such as envy, admiration, jealousy, emotion, and being honored.

As a class of students, their mentality tonight is the most complicated.

Before entering the academy, many of them still lacked intuitive feelings about potential value, but today, Fu Zhongting uses facts to make them deeply aware of the gap between different talents.

Because it is closer, the feeling is deeper.

Suddenly, a person's cell phone vibrated, he took a look, and then hurriedly stopped a few people around him, saying with an unbelievable expression:

"Look at it, someone just reached stage 2 again!"

Several people around him were startled, and hurriedly asked: "Who is it?"

Others said several names and guessed one of them.

"Neither! It's... Cheng Lin, the one from Class 3, No. 91!"

"Number 91? How is it possible?"

At the same time, the students appeared in shock and error.

At the same time, Fu Zhongting, who just walked into the shadow of a Parasol Tree, paused, and subconsciously turned his head to look back, and slowly raised two thin eyebrows on that face that couldn't see clearly.

...

The entrance of the canteen.

One minute before the end of the evening self-study, Sun Xiao, who slipped out of the toilet by the opportunity of going to the bathroom, was holding a large bag of pancakes and hurriedly trying to walk to the dormitory.

Suddenly found several group chat messages popping up on the phone.

Holding a sausage in his mouth, he opened the phone with one hand.

I saw the message in the group chat.

The next second I saw most of the sausage I had eaten and fell to the ground and rolled twice.

Sun Xiao was stunned for a few seconds, waiting for the astonishment in his heart to dissipate, and it took him only a few breaths to accept this fact.

He felt that Cheng Lin's potential was far more than that number.

Sun Xiao's face was filled with excitement, and he muttered to himself:

"Good job!"

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