Guiyuan Survival

Chapter 169 The Different Purple Number Class 750

It's no wonder, after all, Xuanyuan Yunyan's knowledge is shallow, and his cultivation base is too low, not to mention that his previous cultivation base was completely destroyed by the Mietian Poison.

Even if it is not destroyed, such a level of cultivation is far from being able to detect the activation of a high-end age measuring instrument.

Just because the ignorant is fearless, Xuanyuan Yunyan's true colors did not arouse the suspicion of He Piaojun and Kong Qinglang.

The two who watched Yuan Duoduo enter the first-grade teaching building were still talking.

After listening to Kong Qinglang's previous analysis, although He Piaojun's face was still smiling, and the curvature of the corners of his lips did not change at all, his eyes were as cold as ice, and he replied lightly:
"There is nothing wrong with people, it's just that the information collection departments of our two companies should do a good job."

"But even if we want to beat it, it will take a while, I don't want to report it to the family right now.

I have a strong intuition that as long as we are sincere and friends with the Yu Brothers, the opportunity prizes we can win are unimaginable!

Although, I can't believe it myself.

But this intuition appeared more than once, especially when facing that little guy.

Ah Qing, would you like to gamble with me? "

"Why not! Anyway, even if we lose the bet, there is no loss for us, right?"

Kong Qinglang was noncommittal when he heard the words, neither believed nor disbelieved, but changed the subject without a trace:

"Even if it is a gamble, there will be no results in a short time.

Let's go back as soon as possible, after a while it will be the special recruiting days of Lingqiong Academy.

I don't want to waste time in Tongsheng Academy anymore, it's only right to go back and study and practice as soon as possible. "

"Am I willing to continue to study?!"

He Piaojun was immediately led astray, forgot what he had said before, and kicked Kong Qinglang angrily, then immediately started the flying board and left quickly, without giving Kong Qinglang a chance to fight back.

"Ahh! Little Junjun, stop for me!"

Kong Qinglang staggered a few steps before being kicked unexpectedly, and then jumped up angrily.

It's a pity that He Piaojun's flying board has been turned on to the maximum speed, and it has disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Unwilling to be attacked, Kong Qinglang didn't bother to jump and curse, and started the flying board and hurriedly chased in the direction He Piaojun left.

However, he looked so angry on the surface, but his speed of catching up was unhurried, and when he turned around, he cast a very deep gaze at the first-grade teaching building...

Yuan Duoduo was not interested in finding out what He Piaojun and Kong Qinglang were talking about behind them.

It's not that they don't know about their suspicions and investigations, it's just that Yuan Duoduo doesn't care.

As early as when he came to Manduoya City with the identity of "Yu Longye", Yuan Duoduo had expected that there would be such a day sooner or later, depending on whether more or less people were attracted.

Instead of hiding it, it is better to expose it generously.

Anyway, what they can detect is only the part that they are willing to let them know.

For Yuan Duoduo, going to school can really be said to be the first time in his life.

No matter how mature her mind was, she still couldn't avoid curiosity and expectations that she didn't realize.

So much so that even her usually indifferent and paralyzed face had an imperceptible smile.

When enrolling, the system randomly assigned Yuan Duoduo to class 750, the purple number.

What Yuan Duoduo didn't know was that Class 750 of Zihao was very famous in the entire Mendoya Children's College.

It's just because, except for the "lucky ones" like Yuan Duoduo who were randomly assigned by the system to get into Class 750 of Zihao, other students are unable to study in normal classes due to various problems, but they still can't reach the level. Those who entered the Extended Reading Department and were "assigned and exiled" in a unified way.

Naturally, Yuan Duoduo and his elder brother Xuanyuan Yunyan didn't know these "secrets" at all.

Otherwise, if Xuanyuan Yunyan didn't make some troubles, it would be impossible. How could he leave his little Highness with peace of mind like now.

On the contrary, with Yuan Duoduo's personality, even if he knew about it in advance, he probably wouldn't take it seriously, let alone take it to heart.

So, when Yuan Duoduo, who knew nothing about it, pushed open the door of Class 750 of Zihao, the scene in her field of vision was a bit different from what she had imagined:

A teacher with an unknown game connection card conspicuously inserted in his personal optical brain, with a face that cannot be seen clearly, and a teacher with light blue long hair loosely scattered, is lying on the desk with a slanted body and lazily .

The students below are also in various postures, or lie on their stomachs, lie down, stand, face up, sit, or squat...

All of them have game connection cards inserted in their personal optical brains, and they are wandering and exploring the game world, unable to extricate themselves.

There are no exceptions!
If I remember correctly, it seems that the class arranged in the curriculum is "Yuan Wu's Basic Training Outline", right?

What kind of trouble is this all playing online games?
What's the trouble with this all-in-one game play?
It's not like giving yourself a blow, right? !

But even if someone wanted to deal with him secretly, he wouldn't use such a pediatric method, would he?
Since it's not for their own disgrace, could it be that they are learning and practicing in the game?
I have to say that Yuan Duoduo is telling the truth.

In the world of Zihan, there are many virtual holographic online games specially developed to assist Yuanwu's cultivation.

It's just that the purple number 750 class in the first grade of the lower school plays online games together in class, just because the only thing they have in class is to play games.

Before the virtual holographic online game "Miracle" was officially launched, they had no choice but to pass the time with various other games.

After "Miracle" restarts, everyone will naturally switch to "Miracle".

Because, judging from the familiar energy fluctuations that have not dissipated from them, everyone present in Class 750 of the Purple Number, including the teacher on the podium, is a "miracle" accident victim who just woke up today.

Yuan Duoduo, with obvious surprise on his face, was stunned for a long time at the door of the classroom before he came back to his senses.

His expression returned to his calm and paralyzed face, he walked into the classroom without a sound, closed the door gently, came to the last empty seat, sat in the nearest seat at will, assumed his most comfortable posture, closed the door and closed the door. The eyes begin to meditate...

Yuan Duoduo on this side used the classroom of Class 750 of the Purple Number as a public meditation room, while Xuanyuan Yunyan, who went to the ninth grade teaching building of the lower school alone, did not go so smoothly.

(End of this chapter)