The First Strong Control In History

  Chapter 22 I can do it!

   Early the next morning.

  Yuan Bei woke up again.

  It was just the soreness in his legs, which still made him decisively give up his morning exercise.

   Good health is not such a waste.

Ok.

   It is better to wait until night and let others ruin it.

  Anyway, without Yan Huohuo's whip, just running alone won't add much experience.

  Looking at it this way, the genetic core of this world is really amazing, but he has only seen Yan Huohuo's genetic technology so far, but he doesn't know what other people's genetic skills look like.

   Zhang Xiner has only done some warm-up training these two days, and has never used genetic technology. Yuan Bei is still very curious.

   It's just that the training of these two people seems to be just to maintain their own state. He doesn't know other cultivation methods, and he dare not ask.

   It must be very magical.

  Since coming to this magical world, even Yuan Bei's personality seems to be much more cheerful, full of positive energy every day.

   Sure enough.

   It is still necessary to have an interesting life, so that people can also become interesting.

   Otherwise, life is boring, and there is a threat of baldness in the face of code every day. No matter how positive people are, they will become numb and wither.

   "A good day starts with a lucky draw!"

   After signing in the system, the lucky draw opportunity is already in place.

   Daily hand washing worships the God of Europe and is inspired by Europe.

   "Lucky draw!"

   "Shut up!"

  Countless things passed before Yuan Bei's eyes, and Yuan Bei even saw many things that were extremely useful to him, always feeling as if they would be pulled out by him at any time.

   Of course, it is an illusion.

   "Experience +10"

   Waited for a while.

  No... no?

  Yuan Bei was a little taken aback.

  Looking at the little fat man who was still sleeping soundly, where is the spirit of God?

   After a long time, Yuan Bei accepted this fact.

   "Ou Shen can't be triggered every day, can he? Let Yuan Xiaopang delay for a few days, did he smoke too much before?"

   This comforted myself a few words.

  Yuan Bei obediently took his 10 points of experience and went to the bathroom to wash his face and brush his teeth.

  There is not much time in the morning. Although Yuan Bei got up early today, the three of his parents did not get up early.

  After eating, the whole family hurriedly went to work and went to school. For the time being, Yuan Bei still didn't say anything about his awakening.

  He planned to find a suitable opportunity in two days to say, by the way, to reassure his parents, he came back very late these two days, although the two didn't ask much, they were still worried.

   Moreover, he is also going to let his parents quit their jobs and do other easier things, so there is no need to work so hard.

  …

In classrooms.

  When Yuan Bei limped in, he found that the atmosphere was completely different from the past.

  Everyone is basically holding the book, with a hard-working look, even those few scumbags, they dare not make mistakes at this time.

  Yuan Bei remembered it belatedly at this time.

   "Today's exam?"

this…

   Doesn't it mean that my classmates can't enjoy real high-quality sleep?

  How can this work?

  Experience value or experience value is not important, the main reason is that Yuan Bei can't watch his classmates struggling to take the exam.

  He is soft-hearted!

  Thinking in this way, Yuan Bei looked at Liang, who was in the first row.

  At this time, he was also flipping through the book, but his attention was obviously not on the book, his eyes looked around from time to time, and he looked like he was being persecuted and paranoid.

  Mouth was still mumbling something, Yuan Bei approached quietly to hear clearly.

   "I must not sleep again today, I can do it, come on, Liang Zhijia!"

   "Today is an exam!"

"I can!"

  He went back to bed at nine o'clock yesterday, forcing himself to fall asleep.

  Woke up in the morning and quickly drank a bottle of Hei Niu.

  Liang Zhijia felt that his spirit was terrible, and even wanted to do dozens of backflips to prove himself.

   "I can do it, I will definitely do it!"

   It sounds a bit bitter and bitter.

  Yuan Bei sighed slightly.

Ugh.

  Look, it's just an exam, what kind of people are they forced to be? The spirit is weakened!

  Looking at the time, there is still half an hour before class starts, and this exam is also conducted during class time.

   After thinking about it, Yuan Bei slapped a black brick on Liang Zhijia's head as he passed by. Seeing him falling asleep on the table, Yuan Bei felt relieved.

  Skill experience +1

  Yuan Bei thought compassionately:

  I am just too soft-hearted!

  I don't think you are in the mood to study, so get a good night's sleep and face the exam! Don't thank me, everyone is the successor of socialism, so it's not a big deal.

   Then he limped back to his seat.

  Looking at Yuan Bei's limping appearance, Zhang Peng said with some regret in his heart, "Yuan Bei, don't mind, my sister is like that, and she is not soft on anyone in cultivation."

   "Sister Huohuo is also her intention to supervise you. Although her whip is... uncomfortable, it is very effective in cultivation."

   Zhang Peng was afraid that Yuan Bei would think too much. After all, they were all young people, so it was really uncomfortable to have someone whipped, even if it was very effective.

  He thought about it all night yesterday, but he still didn't think it was appropriate.

   "If you don't want to, you can use another method. If it doesn't work, I'll tell you..."

   It seemed that he was thinking of the humiliating past when he first started practicing, and he immediately planned to tell Yuan Bei how he survived countless beatings, and finally survived until his sister went to college and let himself go.

  Yuan Bei was stunned for a moment, then smiled, and suddenly thought of the pleasure of increasing 4 gene points last night.

   Compared with this, what is being whipped?

   Immediately said to Zhang Peng seriously.

   "Needless to say, needless to say, I like it very much... No, I think this way of cultivation is very suitable for me, and the improvement is very fast."

   "And... your sister is awesome!"

   As he spoke, he extended a thumbs up.

  Zhang Peng:? ? ?

  Zhang Peng touched the body that was still in pain all over his body, and recalled the beatings yesterday, and said lightly.

   "She... is yours."

  What happens when I'm not online?

  Yuan Bei: "..."

   "Sell... my sister for glory?"

   After thinking about it, and considering his thin arms and legs, Yuan Bei still kept this sentence in his heart.

  Class time is coming soon.

  The first class was physics class, and Mr. Mediterranean walked in with a stack of papers.

  After kindly waking Liang Zhijia up again, seeing Liang Zhijia as if about to cry, Hai Di was puzzled.

  I fell asleep when I fell asleep.

  Why are you crying?

  Woke up so angry?

   Without thinking too much, he passed the paper from front to back.

   "It's just a test of the bottom line, take everything that should be collected."

   "The college entrance examination is coming up soon. Copying at this time is meaningless. If you copy it now, can you copy it in the college entrance examination room?"

   After a few words of rambling, the exam officially began.

  Yuan Bei is also going to take a serious test this time. Now he also has to see what his real level is.

  (end of this chapter)