Chapter 12 What concept?
Spreading the ointment evenly on her head, An Ning looked at herself in the mirror, her bald head turned green.

As soon as his face darkened, he felt Lin Zhiru's evil intentions, and he couldn't believe that the only ointment for hair growth was green.

"Whoo~"

Exhaling a breath, he endured it for the sake of his hair.

After tidying up her mood, An Ning started her daily exercise.

Entering the wooden space of Fruit Swordsman, the fruit begins to materialize.

Every time the spirit reaches the limit, I come out to drink a sip of grass juice, then enter the space, and cut the fruit until the mental power is fully recovered, and the fruit appears again.

This was repeated ten times in total.

Pour the last drop of grass juice into the mouth, and An Ning has been able to materialize 141 fruits.

His mental strength had already reached 14 seconds, and he estimated that if he continued at this speed, as long as he was given another six days, he would be able to reach the second level and meet the admission standards of the War Academy.

If people outside know about this speed, they will be shocked.

This is even worse than taking drugs. Generally, drugs are resistant to drugs, and if you take too much at one time, it will no longer have an effect.

And An Ning felt that if he drank a bottle by himself, the recovery effect would not be weakened in the slightest.If there are still, he wants to kill ten bottles.

With An Ning's current cultivation speed, except for a few perverts who can't match it, it can be said that it has surpassed [-]% of the awakened ones.

He is confident that as long as he continues at this speed for the next month, he will be able to surprise a lot of people's jaws on the day of the college entrance examination.

After finishing his practice, An Ning withdrew from the space. While he was happy with the growth of his spiritual power, he was still a little bit disappointed.

The advertisement did not appear today, An Ning was not surprised, because the advertisement does not appear every day, there are always a few days in a month.

If she hadn't encountered any advertisements before she finished her cultivation, An Ning would be so happy.

But now that he knows the secrets of advertising, he is indeed a little worried about gains and losses.

Taking a step forward, I just wanted to take a hot bath, but I was embarrassed to find that my house didn't even have a place to stay, and everything I could see was full of fruits that I had manifested, which crowded the narrow room to the brim.

Scratching his head annoyed, An Ning picked up his broken cell phone, opened the communication directory, and made a call.

Half an hour later, An Ning lay sprawled in the empty room, too tired to move, and a stack of money was placed on his side.

He just had someone come to his house to collect fruit, and he bought them all at a price of one yuan and ten catties.

A total of 135 yuan was harvested!
He decided to take Shuai Xiaoke to have a good meal tomorrow night.

The next day, An Ning stood up from the bed in good spirits, and his spirit was greatly improved, giving him the illusion of being full of strength.

It took a few minutes, and after washing, An Ning got dressed and opened the door. The door opposite just happened to open, and Shuai Xiaoke got out from the crack of the door.

"Hey! An Mutou!" Shuai Xiaoke is also full of energy today, this person is full of energy.

An Ning asked, "Did you drink the potion I gave you yesterday?"

"I swallowed it all~" Shuai Xiaoke licked his lips provocatively with his little tongue, and said in a voice full of temptation.

"Don't tell others." An Ning warned, although he is not afraid of others knowing, but if he can avoid trouble, he will not be infected.

Shuai Xiaoke wanted to ask something else, but An Ning interrupted directly.

“Grilled fish for dinner!”

Shuai Xiaoke's attention was immediately attracted, and a little sparkle flowed from his lips: "Suck! I...I want the five-spice and spicy flavor."

The two walked towards the school while talking.

As soon as she entered the classroom, An Ning became the only focus in the class, and the other one was Miao Zhuang.

One face was swollen, and the top of the other head was shiny, making it difficult not to attract attention.

From time to time, in the corner of their classroom, someone would turn their head and look at them with strange eyes.

Seeing that Xia Gou's table was empty, An Ning asked his deskmate curiously, and learned that Xia Gou was still being treated in the emergency room.

Miao Zhuang lost a few teeth, looked at An Ning's bald head, and asked vaguely, "Are you swollen?"

An Ning didn't want to answer, but looked at Miao Zhuang in amazement. It was very strange that Xia Gou, a third-ranker, couldn't take care of himself after being beaten up by Shuai Xiaoke, and this guy could still come to class without any problem.

Seeing that he was curious, Miao Zhuang didn't hide it, and directly pulled the clothes away, revealing a small white bellyband inside.

Seeing this, An Ning immediately understood that it turned out that he relied on his ability to resist, but Miao Zhuang, the awakened thing, had something!

Learning time is always short.

It's almost time for school to end.

Lao Wang came to the podium stepping on the school bell.

"Cough! Cough! Cough!"

He coughed several times in succession to keep everyone quiet.

Lao Wang's complexion was a bit ugly, but years of experience made him calm down.

He glanced at An Ning, with a little anger in his eyes.

What happened to Xia Gou cost him a lot of money to calm Xia Gou's mother's anger.

He had to find a chance to teach An Ning some lessons, otherwise his heart would be filled with panic.

Thinking of this, he subconsciously looked at Shuai Xiaoke. He didn't dare to deal with An Ning blatantly. If he offended the master, he would definitely go to the hospital the next day, and he could only suffer from being dumb, just because Shuai Xiaoke The talent is really outstanding.

I came to the classroom not for peace, but mainly because of Shuai Xiaoke.

He just went to a meeting and got a message from the principal.

It is said that people from Daxia Academy will come over in the next few days, and come to recruit Xiaoke.

But we can't let others know their purpose. In order to deceive others, the principal let them declare to the outside world that it is to help poor students.

It is said that they are here to recruit civilian students, but in fact their purpose is to be handsome and let other people enter Daxia Academy, but they use it to confuse others' vision.

"I got good news just now, everyone in Daxia Academy knows!"

Lao Wang paused here for a while, and continued after the rest of the audience was quiet.

"Daxia Academy, for the development of mankind, for the promotion of more poor students who have good talents but have no chance to display them."

"They will come to our Qingming No. [-] Middle School in three days to select suitable talents for special recruitment, so in the next few days, everyone must consolidate the knowledge you have learned and strive to seize this opportunity!"

Lao Wang finished speaking passionately. He still hopes that some of his students can fight for it, so that he can get a big bonus this year.

When Lao Wang's words reached the ears of the students in the audience, there was a wave of excitement.

They talked and whispered to each other.

Not because of anything else, but because Daxia Academy is the top war academy in Xia City.

Every year, students who want to enter Daxia Academy have to sharpen their heads and squeeze in, but Daxia Academy is so easy to get into. There are 72 sub-cities under Xiacheng and countless affiliated cities below. One hundred thousand students applied for the Great Xia Academy, but only 1000 of them could actually be admitted.

(End of this chapter)

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