The Sixth Child Is Hanging Up, God Is Afraid When He Sees It

Blue Star High School courses are all about monster encyclopedia, classification of dimensional world, probability and so on.

Secondly, there are also Chinese, mathematics, physics and chemistry, but they are completely auxiliary.

Among them, probability science is the most outrageous. I don’t know how many probability science experts have bet their own lives, not to mention killing countless people.

Yang Fan followed Wei Lin to the third sprint class, and the first two classes were already full.

It's not that the first class is excellent.

They were able to go to Class 1 simply because they were older and had grown up a few months earlier.

Except for a lucky few, the rest have no advantage compared to the following classes.

As soon as I walked to the door of the classroom, I saw a little old man who was over fifty years old on the podium, holding a Mediterranean Sea, talking about something.

Yang Fan complained in his heart: Didn't it mean that the protagonist's teachers are all black silk and long legs? Why is mine either a man with glasses or a dry little old man?

At this moment, the little old man saw Yang Fan and the two of them, and stopped his lecture, looking like Wei Lin asking.

"Is this an adult student?"

Wei Lin smiled and said, "Yes, this is Yang Fan from our class. He has just grown up, so I will leave it to Mr. Liang."

Teacher Liang nodded: "Sure, Yang Fan, come with me!"

"Okay, Teacher Liang!"

After stepping into the classroom, I saw a few familiar faces, they were classmates from the same class before, and one of them was a fat man who smiled very happily.

This fat man's name is Ding Jie, and he and the original owner are buddies. They grew up together and have a very good relationship.

He has thick eyebrows and big eyes, a height of more than 1.8 meters, and a weight of one hundred and eighty-nine kilograms.

It's not so much fat as it is strong.

Although Yang Fan has some affection for him, he is far from being a best friend, at best a friend.

"Student Yang Fan will be a student of our sprint class three from now on." After a pause, he turned to Yang Fan and said, "Introduce yourself, and then find an empty seat."

Yang Fan said casually: "Hello, everyone. My name is Yang Fan. I'm from class two. Let's work hard together in the future."

After speaking, he scanned the circle below. There are not many vacancies, and the 3rd class of sprint is almost full.

There was someone next to Ding Jie, but there was an empty seat behind him, and he was grinning and waving to Yang Fan.

Nothing to think about, just walked towards him.

The deskmate is a petite girl with an ordinary appearance and looks very quiet.

As soon as Yang Fan sat down, he saw a ball of paper falling on the table.

It was Ding Jie who quietly threw it over.

Yang Fan glanced at Mr. Liang and shook his head amusedly.

Why do you think this little trick can hide from the teacher? Others are at least gold-level powerhouses...

Passing a note under his nose, what are you thinking?

He replied directly

Ding Jie opened the note and looked at it, he was a little confused!

When did my brother love learning so much?

Just came to the new class, pretend to be good first?

Throwing another ball of paper over there, I found that Yang Fan ignored him.

I also felt boring, and my thoughts began to wander.

Anyway, it is impossible to attend lectures.

This class is the Monster Encyclopedia, and Mr. Liang is introducing the new undead in Mohai City, the Ghoul Mansion.

Yang Fan originally inherited incomplete memories, and the original owner didn't like to attend lectures, so he just took this opportunity to make up for it.

Teacher Liang spoke eloquently on the podium: "They are evil humanoid creatures with canine faces and sharp claws. They feed on rotting corpses."

"These creatures have many similarities to humans. They stand upright on two feet, their feet are like hooves, and their bodies lean forward. Their rubber-like skin makes people disgusted."

"They talk in a rumbling, crying voice. Because they often forage in the graves, their teeth and claws are covered in fungus in the graves."

"After attacking humans, weaker humans may become ghouls due to fungal infection, so try to avoid being bitten by its claws."

Listening to Yang Fan, he always felt that this image was very similar to the ghoul in a previous game.

When you concentrate on listening to the class, time always passes quickly, and if you don't pay attention, it's time for school to end...

On the way home, Ding Jie joked.

"You're a little weird today! You actually listened so attentively to the class and even took notes? Tsk tsk... got your head kicked by a donkey?"

"..."

Yang Fan said speechlessly: "When I become an adult, I have to work hard. I don't want to be a salted fish."

After a pause, he said, "How are you doing?"

Ding Jie sighed, and said disappointedly: "I'm not very lucky. I bet two games recently. I lost one game and won the other game. I didn't get anything useful in the game I won."

This is normal, lifespan bet is less, and the bet person is too strong, when choosing a lucky bag, it is very likely to get ordinary items.

For example, Yang Fan, the sand monk who bet on the next bet, bet on 60 years of life, although it sounds like a lot...

But who is Sha Wujing? That's a fairy!

It's not just shouting: Eldest brother, it's not good, the master was taken away by the goblin...

It is very strong in battle.

Do you expect that with a 60-year lifespan, you can get his skills, sage art, and weapons from the lucky bag?

That is impossible, so it is the most cost-effective to choose to double the life span at this time.

If it is Xing Daorong's level, 60 years of life is enough to turn him into his own imperial spirit and fight for himself.

Here's the difference...

Just use him for what?

And this kind of heads-up competition, Xing Daorong's chance of winning is zero percent.

Hearing this, Yang Fan didn't plan to teach him how to bet, after all, he didn't need to reveal his identity as the God of Gamblers.

Patted his shoulder and said: "Then you have to work hard!"

Ding Jie asked with interest.

"You are also an adult now, you can start betting, have you bet on the next game?"

Yang Fan nodded.

"Bet on Sha Wujing, try your luck."

Ding Jie's eyes lit up.

"The two of us want to go together, and I bet on him too..."

Yang Fan thought to himself: It seems that this guy's luck is not bad!

This is all ignorant...