Gao Wu: Everything Can Be Upgraded Infinitely

Chapter 202 Children should be worried when traveling thousands of miles

As soon as the pigeon's "cuckoo" sounded, everyone in the classroom returned to their positions in the blink of an eye.

Then came the sound of slow, fluttering footsteps.

The first to enter were the silver-gray shoes, then the long hem of the clothes, and then Teacher Ying's head, shoulders, and two hands behind his back pretending to be serious.

On his shoulder is a fat white pigeon with squinting eyes. Both feet of the pigeon are hidden under his stomach. From a distance, the pigeon on his shoulder looks like an ornament

Teacher Ying is wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses today, and a Gold glasses chain hangs beside his face. He looks like a dog and has the feeling of teaching and educating people.

"Ahem." Teacher Ying stood on the podium and glanced at everyone in the classroom, and then said: "This... your progress in learning is a bit too slow."

"To be precise, you guys are too slow compared to those who were selected before."

Qian Yu came to his senses, it must be slow.

Before that, it was one person for 100 million years. From the geniuses of the whole universe, the existence that can win and be selected in that situation is extremely terrifying. 680 Compared with their competition this time, if it is the hell mode of endless death, then they are admitted by ordinary people, and the school has too few students, so some of them were forced to expand their enrollment due to the situation, so they could not be selected. people come in.

After the average value is pulled down, it is normal for these people to be inferior to those who were selected by the devil in the previous 100 million years.

Ying Quan saw that not many people showed frustrated expressions, but looked stimulated instead, so he continued to talk.

"It's too bad, it's too bad." Ying Quan shook his head, and the red-billed pigeon on his shoulder followed him.

Ying Quan said: "It's been almost a month since you came here, let's not say that you killed or repelled the provocative seniors, but you actually got three people killed. Sigh..."

Qian Yu sat up slightly. What's going on? Wasn't there only one Mo Shi who got up before? Why did two more die?

He glanced at the expressions of some people diagonally opposite him from the corner of his eye, and the expressions on these people's faces didn't change much.

Rather than being cold-blooded and not caring, it's more like I knew it a long time ago, so I'm not too surprised, and these things are really uncomfortable, so (bfce) the first reaction when I hear people mentioning this is to frown slightly.

Qian Yu withdrew his gaze—he took up tasks alone during this time, went out early and returned late, and hardly had much contact with other people, and Wu Le didn't follow him and took the initiative to share various hexagrams with him, so here He didn't know about the death of two more people until now.

Although breaking away from the group can avoid most troubles, it can also cause information lag.

Ying Quan continued: "The higher-ups feel that the students in this class are really not good enough, so let me manually increase the difficulty for you."

Most of the people in the practice room were staring at Ying Quan closely, but Ying Quan was not at all awkward and was still very comfortable being watched silently by so many eyes.

"In order to improve your abilities, I really thought about it and thought about it. In the past two days, I lost three hairs because of this matter!"

Ying Quan made a gesture of three, then withdrew his hand, "The good thing is that I finally figured out a way this morning."

He made many people in the classroom show an impatient look, but they tried their best to control their expressions, and did not let their dislike become too obvious in the practice room.

"There are only a few ways to make people improve quickly. Competitions, environments...you guys have all competed before entering the temple."

Ying Quandao: "Since I've done the comparison before I came here, and now it's barely been nearly a month. If I try to compare again, I can't compare them well. In the end, the ranking is still almost the same."

As soon as he finished speaking, someone said: "Not necessarily."

Ying Quan glanced at the student who was talking, and smiled, "It's quite courageous." He continued: "So, I thought of a way for you to get in touch with the temples and feel the atmosphere here."

Ying Quan raised his hand, and a small lucky bag appeared in the air, with a wooden sign piled on top of the lucky bag. This wooden sign is very similar to the task card in the teaching hall, but this one is more refined.

With a swipe of his hand, many lucky bags and wooden signs were copied in an instant. With a flick of the fingers, these things were scattered in the classroom like popping to the ground.

Qian Yu also got one, and the wooden sign he got had its name on it. The lucky bag is only a quarter of the size of his palm, red and silver, with silver-gray tassels hanging on it

There is a festive and noble feeling.

"Now, squeeze the lucky bags in your hands and squeeze them tightly," Ying Quan said.

Qian Yu squeezed subconsciously, and then his palm was empty. When he opened his hand again, there was no lucky bag in his hand, and there was a small little one where the palm of his hand met his wrist.

The bright red lucky bag imprint.

Ying Quan said: "Silly thing, if I told you to squeeze tight, are you really pinching?"

The corners of the mouths of the few who did not follow his voice twitched, and before they could be proud [then listened to Teacher Ying and began to scold them again.

It is shameful to scold them for being stupid, to look forward and backward carefully in everything they do.

Anyway, you will be scolded for not holding hands, and those who don't will be scolded more severely.

"Ahem..." Ying Quan finished scolding people, and after staying up all night making lucky bags, he let out the bad breath, and felt relieved. When he was comfortable, he returned to his old ways and turned into the previous foolish and unscrupulous appearance.

"The thing printed on your palms is not harmful." Ying Quan said: "To be precise, it is your transmission channel. Only one person can pass through it at a time. After passing through it once, it will disappear again. It doesn't work."

Qian Yu listened a little more seriously.

Given this kind of thing, the next words are probably very important.

Sure enough——"The wooden sign is the name of each of you. Everyone has a wooden sign. You must protect this thing well in the future."

Ying Quandao: "This time, I will send you to Demon Island. You have to stay there for two months, and come back to take the exam when the exam starts on March 1st."

He raised his hand, and countless booklets appeared again, and then they fell into the hands of these students one by one.

"In order to prevent you from failing the exam, your teacher prepared these booklets for you overnight [so that you can have time to review the lessons you have learned when you are absconding in the competition]

Students in the practice room: "...

It's impossible not to study, anyway, you can't fall behind while learning.

Qian Yu touched his wooden token, there is only one for each person, and he has to protect the wooden token, which means that next they will compete for the wooden token in Demon Island?

It's not too difficult, but I don't know if it's because he's heard too much of the word celestial demon recently, which caused him to subconsciously think of celestial demon when he heard the word "magic". .