I Have Countless Skill Points

Fortunately, Wang Lan has long been used to the boring study life, endured loneliness, and mastered her own set of study methods. For a month, I got up at six o'clock every day, went to bed at ten o'clock, and took out three meals a day.

After such a full month, I finally went through all the textbooks for three years.

But is it mastered after one pass? Wang Lan can only say that he has mastered the basics. To keep up with Jiang Xinyu, Xu Xiangwen and the others, it will take another half a year of practice and repeated comprehension.

Learning is never easy.

But...it's time for school to start.

Two days ago, Wang Lan received the admission notice from the Xingwu Campus of Suzhou No. 1 Middle School. I don't know if Jiang Xinyu manipulated it or the school arranged it this way.

Wang Lan's home is not too far from Sushi No. 1 Middle School. She usually walks to school, or if she can catch a bus, she can go there by car.

Today, because school started, every bus was packed, so Wang Lan walked leisurely to school. After two years in the same school, it was the first time for Wang Lan to enter the Xingwu campus.

When he came to the door, he saw Jiang Xinyu in a white dress leaning against the door and looking at him. Beside Jiang Xinyu, Xu Xiangwen and Gong Feiyu were talking shoulder to shoulder.

Wang Lan strode forward, "You guys came so early?"

"Lanzi is here? Why is it early? Everyone got up very early on the first day of school."

"It's just that Lanzi, you are like a veteran cadre, and you are as stable as an old dog all year round."

Following the three of them into class one, less than half of the students in the class have already come. And Wang Lan obviously felt that many eyes were on her. Of course, she would be particularly concerned when a strange face suddenly appeared after being a classmate for two years.

Only those students in junior high school and primary school are particularly respectful of Wang Lan's academic god. The high school students in the same class may have heard of Wang Lan's name, but eight or nine out of ten don't know what he looks like.

"Where do I sit?"

Jiang Xinyu pointed at the seat not far away, "Well, it used to be Wang Youle's seat."

When Wang Lan put down her schoolbag and sat down, there was a buzzing sound among the teachers.

Wang Lan looked at this class secretly. As expected, Xingwu campus has a lot of strange flowers, some have colorfully dyed hair, some are dressed in non-mainstream at first glance, and there are even a few killers in the corner of the classroom.

The ratio of men and women is very balanced, but their hairstyles all show their individuality. The image of Wang Lan, who was supposed to be thrown into the crowd and be drowned immediately, became an unusual one in this classroom.

Wang Lan picked up the book and read it quietly. After some time, the class bell rang. Outside the classroom, a sexy female teacher walked into the classroom on high heels.

"Students, I haven't seen you for a summer vacation. Have you ever thought about being a teacher?"

"think--"

"Especially in the dead of night—"

"Staying at home is almost moldy—"

"Okay, now I want to announce a heavy news. Wang Youle, a classmate in our class, accidentally discovered the conspiracy of the Mozu spies to destroy the Tinglin Proving Ground during the summer vacation.

Student Wang Youle did not turn a blind eye, but stepped forward in the face of national justice, stalked along the road, was accidentally discovered, and was chased and killed by the masters of the demon clan, and died honorably. Although he sacrificed, he also successfully delivered information to the garrison of the trial ground.

As a result, the conspiracy of the demons was defeated by the garrison of our trial field, and the forces of the demons in the trial field were wiped out by our human race. While thanking us for our victory, we gave applause to our martyr Wang Youle. "

Crisp applause sounded.

Wang Lan forgot to ask if Wang Youle's death would cause any trouble, but now it seems... there will be no trouble. For the general public, you died a great death.

"Okay, then there is another news for everyone,

From today onwards, a new classmate has been transferred to our class, classmate Wang Lan, please stand up and say hello to the classmates. "

"Hi everyone, my name is Wang Lan. You may have heard my name more or less. I am Wang Lan from the next campus. Please take care of me in the future!"

"Huh? Xue Shen? Why did you come here?"

"I'll go. Could it be that the campus next door can't accommodate you anymore?"

"God of learning, please tell me loudly, is your awakened star martial talent learning?"

"My lord, the important task of raising the average score of our class in liberal arts will depend on you!"

Although it is the Xingwu class, it is indeed a group of sand sculpture teenagers just like the high school seniors in the next campus.

"Student Wang Lan, please sit down. Student Wang Lan awakened her talent as a star warrior during the summer vacation this year. It is reasonable to say that student Wang Lan should start from the first year of high school. But after discussion and research at the school, in view of the excellent results of student Wang Lan in the past Still decided to let him go directly to the third year of high school.

I think with the ability of Wang Lan, the culture class should be able to catch up, right? "

"I don't think it's a big problem." Wang Lan nodded and smiled confidently. As a god of learning, I am invincible in the field of learning.

"Well, the school also has an additional arrangement for you. If your study does not meet the satisfactory expectations in the second half of the semester, the school will make an exception and keep you in the grade for a year. I hope Wang Lan doesn't mind, you are in the hearts of the school leaders. But the seed student of the four colleges.

Because of your transfer, the principal of the next-door campus almost got into a fight with the principal of our campus. "

The classroom roared with laughter.

"Okay, now roll call—"

Classrooms at Xingwu Campus are very relaxed, which is simply impossible to exist in the next-door campus. Ordinary high schools, let alone tense up in get out of class, dare not relax even after class. Every student, every teacher is racing against time.

When the get out of class bell rang, the students either left the classroom, or gathered in twos and threes to chat and talk.

"How is it? Are you still used to it?" Jiang Xinyu's voice sounded.

"Unexpectedly easy!"

At this moment, Wang Lan noticed that a girl with long orange-red hair two rows behind him moved over slowly and hesitantly. The girl was sweet-looking and tall. It's just that she might be a little shy, and when she came to Jiang Xinyu's side, she hesitated to speak.

Jiang Xinyu didn't seem to see it, but Wang Lan looked back at the girl with some doubts.

"Student Xie Sisi?" Jiang Xinyu asked calmly, turning her head away.

"That...Xinyu, Wang Youle sacrificed... Is there an empty person in your team...I want to ask..."

A trace of unbearableness flashed in Jiang Xinyu's eyes, and she slowly shook her head, "Your strength is too poor."

"Xinyu, in fact, I usually practice very hard... and during the summer vacation, I have successfully broken through to the late star stage... and I have a talent for controlling star power... I won't hold back..."

"Your strength is not the main issue. Our team is already full." Jiang Xinyu shook his head helplessly.

"Is that so? Then...sorry, I interrupted." Xie Sisi's tone was very low, and she turned and left silently.

"Xinyu..." Wang Lan waited until Xie Sisi left before looking at Jiang Xinyu in a low voice and asked.

"Lanzi, do you now know where the title of Xinyu Ice Queen came from? Cold as ice, cold as snow, hot and ruthless, Your Majesty the Queen!" Xu Xiangwen teased with a chuckle.

"Entering the proving ground with the strength of the stars is courting death, and it is impossible for me to take care of her all the time. Instead of being soft-hearted and bringing her into a desperate situation, it is better to stop her thoughts now."

Wang Lan nodded silently. Sometimes being soft-hearted doesn't necessarily mean being nice to people. Unfeeling is also a kind of caring.

"I said class monitor, you really don't know how to get together? We civilian children are nothing in the eyes of others. Fortunately, they rejected you. If they reject you, they are afraid that you will not know how to die."

At this time, one of the four-person group in the class suddenly yelled in a strange way.

"Song Bo, what do you mean?"

"Don't dare, dare not, I don't dare to mean anything, Wang Youle must have entered the trial field with you, and the three of you came out well, but he died for no reason, tsk tsk tsk... Who knows why? Where is the dead one?"

"Song Bo, are you looking for death? Why don't you go to the playground to practice at noon?" Xu Xiangwen said angrily across a row of tables.

"Mr. Xu will rely on two big swords to reason? Squad leader Xie, I advise you not to put a hot face on your back in the future. They are rich sons, and we are common people, we must have our own position."

"Who eats lemons?" Wang Lan suddenly yelled, fanning vigorously.

"Eating lemons? Who?"

"No one eats lemons, why is there such a strong sour smell in the air?"

"The God of Learning seems to have a problem with what I said?" Song Bo said with a cold smile, "That's right, the God of Learning and them who entered the classroom with them should also be children from rich families, right?"

"Don't spread rumors! I'm poor. It's just that you've been talking nonsense from the beginning to now to confuse the public. I can't stand it."

"Why am I talking nonsense? Are you talking about it? Why is Wang Youle dead and the three of them are alive? How can you be sure that Wang Youle was not tricked to death by them?"

"There are official news and announcements about Wang Youle's death by a Mozu spy. It shouldn't be false, right? As for why Jiang Xinyu and Xu Xiangwen are all right, isn't that obvious?

They survived because of their strength, but of course Wang Youle and Shuicai didn't survive. Why, shouldn't your logic be that the stronger the strength, the weaker the survivability? Lack of logic!

In the last sentence, you said that your commoner disciples are nothing in the eyes of wealthy families. Are there rich families and common people in Yu Country? Does anyone in the class come out and say, who claims to be a wealthy family?

Is it wrong to have a superior family background? I didn't hear a classmate from a superior family claiming that a wealthy family looked down on common people, but I heard it all from you. Jiang Xinyu and the others didn't say they were rich, but you consciously called yourself a commoner. It seems that you are the one who really looks down on commoners.

As for your saying that Jiang Xinyu doesn't even count farts in the eyes of classmate Jiang Xinyu, this is even more wrong.

I think, you should be considered a fart in Jiang Xinyu's heart. Otherwise, she should ignore your fart. "

"Pfft—"

"Hahaha……"

"Incisive, too incisive."

"Brother said the difference, how could you be a fart... You can still be a fart. Hahaha... I laughed so hard..."

"Learning to scold people is really extraordinary."

The classmates in the classroom suddenly laughed together, but the four of Song Bo were trembling with anger.

"You...you are courting death!"

Song Bo was about to bully him when the temperature in the classroom dropped suddenly!

"Jingle Bell--"

At this moment, the class bell rang.