Yang Fan eyes opened and saw that there were cars flying in the sky, and there was more than one car.

The trajectory looks messy, or glide, or dive, and some are even walking in the 7-character speed, but the speed switch is in its own way, and there is no runaway collision as fast as lightning.

"Fuck, it seems to be really drunk, and they are beginning to dream. Even the cars are flying in the sky."

"Well, dreaming well, dreaming shows that I can finally fall asleep!"

Yang Fan turned over, changed his position and continued to sleep. After 5 days and 5 nights of insomnia, he never felt that sleeping was so happy.

It ’s so sweet, so sweet, so good!

So, wine is really a good thing. He should have thought of using this method to help him sleep, even if he drank and vomited, it's worth.

"You roll over, your body coordination improves, and your fitness returns to +1."

Suddenly, there was a soft but slightly mechanical strange female voice in the ear, Yang Fan frowned, with a vague reply: "Don't make trouble! Sleep!"

The surroundings quieted down instantly, and Yang Fan slapped his mouth 2 times, his mouth began to drool, and he slept soundly.

An hour later, the strange voice sounded again.

"You sleep for an hour, Mental Power recovers, and your physical fitness recovers by +1."

"You have been exposed to the sun for an hour, the radiation protection ability has been strengthened, +1 for photosynthesis, and +1 for psionic energy."

"You continue to breathe belching for an hour, the vital capacity has increased, and the drug resistance has been increased by +1."

hu hu huh!

Yang Fan slept to death, completely ignoring the whistle from time to time in his ears.

He was really too tired. He suffered from insomnia for 5 days and 5 nights, and tortured him several times. He wanted to jump off the building. Now he managed to fall asleep by drinking. He just wanted to keep sleeping like this. Come.

Even if he died, he would die in bed.

"Yang Fan! Yang Fan! Are you okay? Wake up! Wake up soon!"

"It doesn't look like it's poisoned. This guy won't fall asleep, you listen to this snore."

"Longer mind, okay? Yang Fan is not wasteful, but not indifferent. Now he is taking a mock exam and is in the wild. He doesn't even wear a radiation-proof jacket. He sleeps here, looking for death."

"Looking at the scar on the back of his head, he was obviously thrown here after being stunned. Whoever has so much hatred with him does not count him as stunned, but also stripped his protective clothing. This is not what he wanted. Did Yang Fan die? "

A group of youngsters wearing uniform protective clothing surrounds Yang Fan around chirp chirp twitter twitter. They have a good reputation, but none of them are willing to lend a helping hand to him, and they are too lazy to even send him a signal to the invigilator Teacher for help.

"It's done. It's just a waste. It's better to die. Let's continue the assessment. Don't affect your performance because of a waste!"

Soon the crowd dissipated, and Yang Fan was quiet again.

hu hu huh!

Yang Fan rolled over again and slept more sleepily, drool went to the ground, but he didn't notice it.

"You roll over, your body coordination improves, and your fitness returns to +1."

1000 meters high in the sky, deep in Baiyun, the Yunling 1 airship is suspended in the air, the monitoring hall in the central area, and the class teacher Huang Zhong of Grade 3 in class 29 frowned at the sleeping Yang Fan.

Breath evenly, heartbeat 65 times per minute, qi and blood intensity 86, vital signs are normal.

It seems that there is no problem, but who can explain, how can a student of the Second Rank, a samurai warrior, resist the Level 3 radiation and the Second Rank radon?

"This kid is Interesting!"

Beside, Gao Xiangyang, the class teacher of Class 3 of Grade 28, looked at the monitoring screen of Yang Fan with interest, and said, "As soon as I entered, I was hacked, I took off my mask, I picked up my clothes, and I was naked in the wild. , Tsk tsk Alas, how much revenge this has to take to death. "

Gao Xiangyang shook his head and shook his brain. "If this is an ordinary person who is thrown in the wild in this way, he will die of heart and lung failure within half an hour, but this kid, it ’s been an hour, but there is no fart. Come on, I really take it here as his bedroom, and I fell asleep that night. Seeing that my old high is asleep. "

Talking, Gao Xiangyang also deliberately raised his arms and stretched his waist, yawning.

"Huang Teacher," Gao Xiangyang lowered his arms, turned his head to look at Huang Zhong on the side of his body, and said, "You really want to congratulate you, this boy is an innate talent at first glance. Maybe What special hidden Bloodline is within the body, a dusty orb! "

Huang Zhong corner of mouth twitching, there is an urge to raise your hand and slap the slap in front of you.

The entire Huanan Martial Academy, who does n’t know that Yang Fan is a famous martial arts waste wood. At the age of sixteen, the martial artist Second Rank, the cultivation base ability is not even as good as some talented children in the sixth grade. Even the shame of the entire Huanan Martial Academy.

Such students in his class, in addition to hindered or hindered, if the federal 2-year compulsory education must not be violated, Huang Zhong would have kicked the grandson out of school.

"If Xiangyang Teacher thinks he is a baby, even if he takes it away, I will never say half a word."

Huang Zhong grabbed Gao Xiangyang's arm and pulled him to his desk. "Come here, Gao Teacher 10000000 Don't be polite, I have a student transfer application in my drawer. As long as you are nodded, I Old Huang signed immediately, it's not ambiguous! "

Gao Xiangyang's body was shocked, and a move was made to remove the armor, and Huang Zhong was easily shaken away, while shaking his head and waving his hand: "Joke that's all, Huang Teacher is 10000000, don't take it seriously, after all, gentlemen don't win people's favor. Baby, my old high, but I ca n’t afford it, or Huang Teacher, keep it for yourself. "

Just kidding, waste wood like Yang Fan, but the famous crane tail, high school has always occupied the penultimate throne for three years, their 3th class also want to impact the top ten excellent class, how could it be Accept him?

"Really not?" Huang Zhong did not give up, tempting to say: "Special Bloodline, even nuclear radiation can be immune, only the rank of the warrior Second Rank has the equivalent of Martial Master level resistance, maybe a little bit of tuning is The next Chu Feiyun, is Gao Teacher really not moving? "

Seeing Huang Zhong seems to want to rely on him, Gao Xiangyang hastily stepped back 2 steps, leaving a distance with Huang Zhong, righteous words: "Huang Teacher does not need to say any more, I still say that, gentleman does not win people, Yang Fan is a golden Bloodline, that is also a student in your Huang Teacher class. Gao will never be half-hearted. "

Huang Zhong froze, cursed with contempt, and counseled the goods!

Then, Huang Zhong glanced at Yang Fan who was still sleeping on the screen, feeling very heart-broken.

This kind of waste wood, let alone a gold Bloodline, even if it is a legendary God-level Bloodline, there is no use for Martial Dao cultivation talent.

Moreover, being able to resist radiation and radon is not necessarily a special Bloodline. It may also be a genetic mutation or any special medicine that has been taken before. In short, dog meat is still dog meat, and waste wood is still waste wood.

"Well, it seems that in the mock test at this time, class 29 is at the bottom."

"Fortunately, there is only one month left. After the college entrance examination is over, Lao Tzu is completely relieved! Finally, I do n’t have to look down on the last class in the grade!"

Huang Zhong's eyes were a little wet and excited.


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