After ten minutes, Ling Feng was dragged down from the top floor by Zheng Hongji. "You little brat, you are so proud of yourself after such a breakthrough?" "Who gave you the courage to lock me in the test room?" Ling Feng said aggrievedly, "I just want to try how fast I can run..." "Are you satisfied now?" Zheng Hongji snorted, "Although your boundary strength level has broken through 4.8, it is still not up to par! Among the students who participated in the exam this year, there are more than 100,000 students who are stronger than you. You are nothing!" Ling Feng was helpless. He finally broke through, but was scolded by Zheng Hongji. "Listen, brat. Since you can quickly increase your realm power level, it means that your talent is far from this."

"Although my junior brother didn't like you today, if you can break through to the one-star realm, you can get the qualification for admission to Jiangnan College!"

"There are still three months before the final exam. If you work hard to break through, you should have the hope of breaking through to the one-star realm."

Although Zheng Hongji seemed to encourage Ling Feng, he was not sure.

Because Ling Feng's breakthrough was too strange!

In the school test last month, Ling Feng's realm power level was only 1.5. It didn't make sense for him to break through so quickly and reach 4.8 soon.

But encouragement should still be given.

Hearing Zheng Hongji's words, Ling Feng whispered: "I want the qualification of Jiangnan Research Institute, Jiangnan Higher College..."

"What's wrong with Jiangnan Higher College?" Zheng Hongji heard this, of course, and said with great sorrow: "You are now qualified to go to a university dominated by world masters, why go to a research institute! Listen, only world masters can protect the country and the people, and those researchers don't have this ability!"

Ling Feng nodded helplessly.

He knew that if he refuted Zheng Hongji here, he would have to crawl back to the classroom.

"Okay, I still have something to do, let you go today." Zheng Hongji waved his hand and said, "Starting tomorrow, you don't have to attend the cultural classes in the morning. Come and train with me, I will teach you personally!"

Ling Feng's face suddenly shrank into a squash.

He still wanted to sleep and slack off in the cultural classes.

Now it's good, there is no class for sleeping.

........

Ling Feng returned to the classroom without saying a word.

Jiang Yi came over: "What's going on?"

"What do you mean?" Ling Feng frowned.

"Don't hide it, I saw a thunderbolt enter Zheng Hongji's courtyard." Jiang Yi said with a smile, "Isn't that a strong man who opened the Thunder World? He can't be here to reminisce with Zheng Hongji, it must be related to you."

Ling Feng was shocked.

He looked at Jiang Yi in surprise.

This kid is not very old, but he is so thoughtful!

"What did he say?" Jiang Yi asked curiously, "Tell me?"

"You want to know?" Ling Feng raised his eyebrows.

Jiang Yi was speechless: "Why else would I ask you?"

"Then put your ear close to me." Ling Feng said: "I'll tell you quietly."

Jiang Yi heard this and turned his ear excitedly.

Ling Feng leaned closer and said, "He said..."

"I am your father!"

Jiang Yi was stunned and couldn't help but angrily said, "What do you mean?"

"Ask, ask, ask, I promised to keep the secret, but I didn't promise to tell you everything!" Ling Feng glared at him, "Want to know? Give me money!"

Jiang Yi was furious.

This Ling Feng really doesn't play by the rules.

Just when Jiang Yi wanted to argue with Ling Feng, there was a cheer from the front door.

"The monitor is back!"

Jiang Yi and Ling Feng looked at each other.

It was Song Zichuan.

They looked over and saw Song Zichuan walking in from the door with a happy face.

A student next to him asked, "Monitor, what did the people in the institute tell you?"

Song Zichuan said proudly, "They said I have a good talent and they want to make some tonics for me! As long as I take those medicines, I can break through to the first star realm before the big exam!"

"Wow!"

Song Zichuan's words caused half of the class to exclaim.

One-star realm!

For them, Ling Feng, who has a realm power level of 1.6, is already an excellent student.

Most people have a realm power level of only 1.1-1.4, but Song Zichuan has reached an astonishing 4.0.

The school is a small society, and Song Zichuan's grades are top-notch in the entire college.

This also attracted many compliments and envy from students.

But there were also many students who looked at him coldly. In addition to envy, many people were jealous.

In the crowd, a sneer suddenly came out: "The research institute will not give one

"A piece of trash who spent money."

This sentence directly extinguished everyone's enthusiasm for chatting.

Everyone turned around in surprise, they wanted to see who was mocking Song Zichuan at this critical moment.

They found that the person who spoke was... Jiang Yi.

"Is this freshman crazy? He dared to mock the class monitor?"

"Too brave, so brave that my scalp numbs..."

"No matter how good the class monitor's temper is, I'm afraid he will get angry."

Sure enough, everyone found that Song Zichuan's face had darkened.

This transfer student called him a fool and a piece of trash, which completely annoyed him!

"What do you mean?" Song Zichuan narrowed his eyes and looked at Jiang Yi.

"What can it mean?" Jiang Yi said nonchalantly, "The research institute can't make tonics for you unless it collects money. I guess it should be your dean father who invested money, right? "

Song Zichuan was shocked when he heard this.

What Jiang Yi said was absolutely correct.

Because the institute had captured Song Zichuan before, his father, the dean, was so anxious that he rushed to the institute overnight.

After a series of tests, the institute confirmed that he was not infected by the blood of the alien beast.

In order to save his son's face, Dean Song took the opportunity to spend a lot of money to buy some "tonics" from the institute.

These tonics are expensive, and the institute also said that there is no way to make Song Zichuan a one-star realm person.

Song Zichuan was just bragging about being a one-star realm person.

But in front of so many classmates, he certainly couldn't admit it.

"Huh!" Song Zichuan pretended to be calm and said, "Are you jealous? I have my own talent here, and it doesn't make any sense for you to talk about it."

"Haha, you have talent? Don't laugh to death!" Jiang Yi continued to mock, "If you have the ability, prove yourself? I think your academic performance is far worse than someone else's, and even your strength is not as good as someone else's! Talent, that's even worse!"

Song Zichuan frowned and looked at Jiang Yi coldly.

Of course he knew who Jiang Yi was talking about.

Ling Feng.

Just right, let's settle old scores together.

Song Zichuan can't forget the kick from Ling Feng after the invasion of the mantle beast yesterday.

"Okay, you want to prove it, right? I'll prove it to you now!"

"Ling Feng!" Song Zichuan walked straight to Ling Feng and knocked on his desk, "Come out, let's fight! I want to prove to him that I'm better than you!"

Ling Feng, who was reading a book, looked up blankly.

He glanced at Song Zichuan, then at Jiang Yi, who had a subtle expression, and said with a strange expression: "Song Zichuan, are you crazy! If you want to prove it to him, then beat him! Why beat me?"

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