Fog Era

October in golden autumn, the autumn breeze is refreshing.

The new high school students are enrolled. After a month of military training on campus, they have officially started a dreamy high school life.

Fengming No. 1 Middle School.

There are many Legendary schools.

Those who can get in are all scholars, those who can get in through the back door are all Divine Immortal, and those who can spend money to get in are all serious and big money. Let's put it this way, the Alumni Association of Fengming No. 1 Middle School is an incalculable force.

Of course, young girls in the youth season will not consider these. They are more concerned about the spacious campus and comfortable environment here. The exquisiteness and luxury of the entire school has exceeded the times for at least ten years.

But they soon discovered that this is not a paradise. Soon after school started, the school gave these smug youngsters a note of Mawei.

Principal Liu signed and agreed that the whole school will take the basic math test!

Lao Liu has recently become more powerful in the school and his power has been consolidated. In addition, the results of the last big exam were good, and the organization this time was more formal. The exam content is not only four arithmetic operations, but also basic application questions.

The three-hour test with a full score of 520 points instantly made the freshmen understand the test intensity of Fengming No. 1 Middle School.

Looking at the Ranking List posted again, the freshmen could not help but be speechless. Looking at the list, there are more than 60 big cows who have scored more than 500 in the second grade and third grade. In comparison, the first grade is terrible. Such a comparison immediately made the freshmen feel compelled, and their dreams about the youthful blooming season suddenly disappeared.

Look at the top of the list again, the golden character feature:

Shi Tiexin, Fang Qingjue, tied for the first place in the school.

"Wow! Look, big brother Tie, my male god, didn't expect his study is really as good as the legend!"

"It is said that Fang Senior Sister It’s also the Goddess of the whole school. It’s also an incredible person."

"I really want to see it with my own eyes. I don’t know which class they belong to. Shouldn't the teacher die happy?"

A certain Old Jia, who was unwilling to reveal his name, passed by, coughing twice and straightened his collar.

Yes, their head teacher is under.

Old Jia is no longer the teacher of the third class, but has become the teacher of the first class. In fact, the people are still those people, but the number of the entire class has been squeezed to first. The class name of Fengming No. 1 Middle School will change according to the grade.

Old Jia came to the gate of the territory and looked up. Sophomore Class One. Look, this number plate is hung on the door of the classroom and you will be energetic just by looking at it. This is worthy of my talent.

Stepping into the teacher, Old Jia suddenly felt refreshed looking at the vibrant and thriving children in a room. Fifty-two students in a class are like fifty-two cards. And his hand is a good card. There are only two players who can be the king with a single card.

This is my business Peak!

Old Jia looked towards the third row from the bottom of the classroom with satisfaction, where a place was vacant.

Old Jia couldn't help but wonder, how did that kid perform at the Nanzhili Comprehensive Games? It doesn't matter whether the grade is high or low, the youngster has a chance to prove himself, as long as he doesn't get hurt.

I was thinking, the campus loudspeaker sounded the beautiful voice of the class flower: "Dear teachers, students, send a newsletter from the front, our school player Shi Tiexin courageously created at the Nanzhili Comprehensive Games Great achievement, creating the best result in the world in the Javelin project!"

"Oh——!" "Big brother iron——!" Cheers were heard from all corners of the school. Although everyone had expected it, and even said that they were a little used to it, the blood of teenagers is always easy to boil and burn.

Cheers and bright sunshine sprinkled into the classroom together. In the fourth row from the bottom, Fang Qingjue, who was tall and straight, had a meal with a faintly discernable smile on his cold face. The smile was closed, and then she continued to study, at a moderate pace, calm, demeanor, completely unaffected by the environment.

In the broadcasting room of the school radio station, Ling Xing was much happier seeing him.

"Shi Tiexin is about to participate in his last event in the Nanzhili Comprehensive Sports Games, the 110-meter hurdle finals. This station will continue to pay attention to it and broadcast it immediately for everyone!"

After finishing the broadcast, Ling Xing saw that he closed the microphone and pushed up the tuning button to play a brisk song. It was normal until this step.

But in the next moment, Ling Xing saw a cry of "Yeah--!" with both hands, and gu lu lu turned out while sitting in the swivel chair with his feet kicked. She revolved to the beat of the music, lying on the back of the chair with her hands behind her head, looking at the revolving ceiling above.

"The big man is not bad, if you stick to it like this, you will soon be able to kill the world. When the time comes, you won more than one hundred world gold medals, and see how the foreigners ignore him!" Ling Xing Seeing the future, I looked slyly elated: "It seems that my interview cannot be stopped. It must be continued for a long time. In the future, I will be able to eat for half my life by relying on this interview~~"

Lagging.

Under the same blue sky, Shi Tiexin is gently doing warm-up exercises on the side of the stadium, preparing to participate in the last event of the Nanzhili Comprehensive Games this time.

A few days ago, Champion Shi took a math test in the school and tied for the first place. The 120-point golden light was the result of that time, and it immediately enriched the golden light smelting liquid.

And this time, Shi Tiexin made up his mind to make a fortune in the Nanzhili Comprehensive Games, so he reported 12 events without precedent.

If it weren't for the game time conflict, he would like to report more.

With his current status and reputation in the sports world, the organizer of the Nanzhili Comprehensive Games agreed to the application for twelve events and invited the media to promote the competition. After all, this Shi is also a sign in the eyes of the masses. There are gimmicks, explosions, tension, and level. The organizing committee naturally knows how to move forward.

As the influence of the game increases and the number of followers increases, the number of golden lights provided by each individual event is increasing.

Combined together, his precarious "talent" has become abundant again.

"Everyone is in position, get ready, run!"

With a firing shot, the nine people rushed forward.

For every athlete, the competition is fierce and requires every effort to squeeze every muscle and every point of will to carry out the most extreme challenge.

But this Shi is a great rider, and when his long legs cross the high hurdle, the center of gravity of his whole body does not even change.

Running started with a catapult, Old Hu Tongli Parkour, the cloud leg has all the technical movements required for hurdles to be thoroughly practiced, not to mention that the wind is tangled up and there is no phase, [Feng Chi +3].

If he wants to, he can use the body of Champion Shi to run the 110-meter hurdle in just over six seconds. For him, who is gradually evolving to a higher level, this movement is no longer a raise upwards battle for him.

Wow, this Shi was the first to cross the line, and the referee quickly gave the result.

Undoubtedly, champion.

Well, the godsend golden light is shrouded, strong and long-lasting, and one more big ticket.

[Golden light smelting liquid reserves given by God: 793]

"This is right." This Shi was calm and nodded: "This is the talent I should have."