On the other side, Ling Feng was already sitting in the classroom.

He was still a little worried, wondering if the damage to the nebula disk would be discovered by the Star Hall.

"If it doesn't work, I can only think about whether there is a way to make money to make up for it."

Ling Feng sighed.

After his rebirth, he actually made a detailed plan to make money.

But things are unpredictable, and who could have expected that this world would be invaded by alien beasts, and ordinary ways of making money would be almost useless. People would sharpen their brains to become powerful world masters.

Just as Ling Feng was thinking, a cry of surprise broke out in the class.

Ling Feng looked in the direction of the sound and found that it was Song Zichuan and some of his followers.

Song Zichuan is the son of Dean Song. He is in the same class as Ling Feng and is now the class monitor.

However, Ling Feng looked down on Song Zichuan. This guy was arrogant in his previous life. After he gained a new level of boundary power in this life, he became even more arrogant.

The exclamations came from the followers.

"Brother Song is so amazing. His boundary power level has exceeded 4.0!"

"This year, the scholarship and quota of the college must belong to Brother Song!"

"Brother Song, if you have any experience, share it with the brothers?"

Song Zichuan, who was surrounded by everyone, was very proud. The nebula disk test at home in the morning showed that his boundary power level had increased from the original 3.6 to 4.0.

In other words, one of his indicators detected by the nebula disk has been improved.

Now, not only can he pass the undergraduate line, but he may also be able to study in a better college.

But Song Zichuan said modestly: "I don't have any experience. I just took a nap and found a breakthrough. Maybe my usual efforts paid off. If you are like me, you can do it too."

The students who surrounded him were full of admiration.

What is a genius?

This is it.

But at this time, Ling Feng, who was sitting by the window in the corner, sneered.

This Song Zichuan was obviously given special treatment by his family. What usual efforts? It was all money ability.

Ling Feng's voice was not loud, but it attracted Song Zichuan's attention.

It was like a sudden cry of a crane from a group of chickens that could not be ignored.

"Student Ling Feng, you seem very dissatisfied?" Song Zichuan looked at Ling Feng: "Why, do you think you can break through and get into undergraduate school by causing trouble for the college every day?"

"Oh, I forgot. Your cultural course results are not bad, and you are SS rated? You don't really think you can get into undergraduate school with this?"

Song Zichuan's ridicule caused everyone to laugh.

But the next second, Ling Feng stood up calmly.

He rushed forward and slapped Song Zichuan in the face!

The crisp sound surprised everyone.

Song Zichuan said angrily: "Ling Feng, what are you doing?!"

Ling Feng shouted: "You are SS! I am SSS, full score!"

Song Zichuan: "???"

Is this the point?

Song Zichuan only felt a burning pain on the right side of his face.

He was furious and was about to fight with Ling Feng, but at this time, the head teacher Zhou Zeming walked into the classroom.

"Students, be quiet and return to your seats."

Song Zichuan glared at Ling Feng fiercely, and he said coldly: "If you have the guts, don't leave after school!"

Ling Feng smiled playfully.

Here it comes, Song Zichuan's classic threat.

I have seen a lot of Ling Feng in my previous life, and now I actually miss him a little bit.

The head teacher Zhou Zeming walked to the podium and said with a smile: "There is a new student in our class."

The students were stunned. It was almost time for the final exam, and someone transferred to this school?

The head teacher waved to the door: "Come in and introduce yourself."

A boy in a white shirt walked in slowly and stood on the podium.

"Hello everyone, my name is Jiang Yi, and I will study with you from today."

The boy looked very immature, like a junior high school student.

But the moment Ling Feng saw this guy, his eyes widened.

Isn't this the perverted kid who recorded Ling Yuan's physical data yesterday?

Why did he transfer to his school?

Is this kid going to take revenge on him?

Ling Feng was still daydreaming, but the head teacher Zhou Zeming said to Jiang Yi: "You sit next to Song Zichuan, he is the class monitor and can help you."

Jiang Yi glanced at Song Zichuan who was sitting in the middle of the classroom and said helplessly: "Teacher, that guy looks stupid and his IQ is not very high. Can you change him?"

Song Zichuan, who had just stood up with a smile and wanted to recruit new classmates, suddenly froze.

The whole classroom was instantly

Be quiet.

This new classmate is so brave! He actually mocked the class monitor Song Zichuan the first time he met him?

He really wants to die.

Zhou Zeming frowned and said, "Who do you want to sit next to?"

Jiang Yi pointed from a distance: "The one in the corner."

It was Ling Feng.

Ling Feng's scalp tingled. He was now sure that this kid was coming for him!

Seeing Jiang Yi's choice, class teacher Zhou Zeming had a headache.

Why did he have to sit next to Ling Feng?

Ling Feng was a famous troublemaker in the class... no, he should be the whole school. If it weren't for the current national compulsory education to secondary colleges, Ling Feng would have been expelled long ago.

Zhou Zeming coughed lightly and said, "Jiang Yi, you should sit with Song Zichuan. Ling Feng can't help you."

Jiang Yi asked, "Song Zichuan? What's your score in the cultural subjects?"

"A."

"Only A, what a joke!" Jiang Yi said disdainfully, "I'm better than him even if I write the test paper with my feet!"

This sentence directly filled the mockery.

Everyone took a deep breath, and many people didn't dare to look at Song Zichuan's face.

Song Zichuan's eyes almost wanted to kill people.

Zhou Zeming hurriedly tried to smooth things over: "But Song Zichuan's boundary level is 3.6."

Jiang Yi asked back calmly: "So? If I provoke him, he will hit me more painfully?"

Zhou Zeming was confused.

How come Jiang Yi's brain circuit is as strange as Ling Feng's?

"Okay, just move a table and chair and go to Ling Feng's side."

Zhou Zeming was very tired. He felt that there might be another big trouble in the class.

"Okay!"

Jiang Yi moved the tables and chairs and came directly to Ling Feng's side.

Ling Feng was as if he was facing a great enemy.

This kid is too vindictive. Is he going to transfer to school to take revenge on him?

"What are you doing here?" Ling Feng asked in a low voice.

"Guess?" Jiang Yi asked back with a smile.

"I understand. You were not satisfied with being beaten by me yesterday, so you decided to transfer to my side to be beaten." Ling Feng rolled up his sleeves expressionlessly and said, "Come on, let's start quickly and end quickly."

The smile on Jiang Yi's face froze immediately.

He hurriedly said, "Did you send a nebula disk to Tianlin Xingguan this morning?"

Hearing this, Ling Feng was stunned for a moment: "How do you know?"

"Don't do it, I'll tell you."

Ling Feng thought again and again and put down his sleeves.

If other people knew that the nebula disk was broken, it would still be a big deal.

"Hurry up!"

"Answer me first, is the test record on the nebula disk yours?"

Ling Feng's eyes began to wander, he looked away and said casually: "No."

Jiang Yi's face was strange, the answer was written on your face, okay?

"You don't have to be nervous, I just came to understand the situation." Jiang Yi smiled, "If you have any difficulties, you can tell me. I have someone above me."

Jiang Yi pointed to the ceiling.

Ling Feng said: "I know, I have someone above me, a whole class."

Jiang Yi: "......."

Song Zichuan saw the two whispering.

Just now Jiang Yi humiliated him in front of so many people, and he remembered this grudge.

"These two people seem to know each other, they should be the helpers Ling Feng found. Very good, let's teach them a lesson together!"

Song Zichuan's eyes were cold, and he had some plans in his mind.

At the same time, behind the mountain of Xiaoran Middle School, two large trucks came to the back of the school along the mountain road on the other side.

Professor Zhou jumped out of the car.

Several other researchers quickly followed him.

"Teacher Zhou, are we really going to leave these strange beasts here? Will anyone die?"

"It's okay." Professor Zhou said, "The 'mantle beasts' we brought here have strong natural defense, but their attack is not high and their speed is very slow, so they can't kill people."

Everyone looked behind them.

The truck was loaded with the "mantle beasts" as tall as a hill.

They had white steamed bun-shaped jade stones on their backs, and their heads were like lizards. From a distance, they looked like giant turtles dyed white.

"The teacher already has drugs that can cause the mantle beasts to attack. He will sprinkle them on the experimental subjects later. We just need to wait for his order to recover the mantle beasts."

"Now, let them out."

With Professor Zhou's order, two large trucks began to unload the mantle beasts on them.

These clumsy behemoths slowly walked into the woods behind the school.

Professor Zhou looked at their departing figures with satisfaction, and then glanced at Xiao Ran Middle School. He silently said in his heart: "Teacher, I wish you a smooth operation!"

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