I can identify everything, but the entries are crooked?

The next morning,

Han Lie had a simple breakfast, a cup of milk, a piece of bread, and an omelette. The entries that appeared were the essence of the third-grade beast Giant Axe Bull, the magic wheat, and the essence of the fourth-grade beast Fire Chicken...

After a full meal, his blood and qi surged.

While cleaning up, he silently chanted in his heart.

"Query the panel!"

[Host: Han Lie

Blood and qi: 100

Entry: Congenital Drug-taking Saint Body 1.0

Others: Omitted]

"Why is the blood and qi still 100?"

Han Lie frowned. It stands to reason that he should have broken through long ago after eating so much. It seems that if he wants to break through the limit, he should need external force or external objects.

Don't think too much,

Ask the teacher when you go to school.

Leave the small house of less than 30 square meters and prepare to take the bus to school.

................

At the same time,

The head teacher of the experimental class, Lao Ge, is handing over to Han Lie's original head teacher, Lao Wang, who has a look of being cut.

"I only have this one good seedling!"

"And you snatched it away from me!"

Lao Ge smiled, "Okay, Lao Wang, it's the principal's order, I don't have to snatch your student. Besides, didn't the principal say that the credit for cultivating a dark horse is yours and no one can snatch it away!"

Lao Wang smiled when he thought of the bonus, "Okay, okay, you are the teacher of the experimental class, and you have more teaching experience than me!"

"I'll take it as a compliment!" Lao Ge was in a good mood, "By the way, what do you think of Han Lie, the student? I mean in terms of personality..."

Han Lie may be famous now, but he was just a nobody before. Lao Ge asked several classmates, and they all said they didn't know Han Lie at all.

"Very well behaved!"

Old Wang said truthfully, "Before, he was the kind of harmless person in the class. He listened to the lectures in class and practiced well after class. He didn't conflict with anyone. He was very, very obedient!"

"Huh, then I'm relieved!"

Old Ge breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that Han Lie was the kind of thorn. In addition, he was not familiar with others, and his identity as a dark horse was sensitive. With all these factors, it seemed that it was easy to conflict.

There were still three months before the martial arts exam, and he didn't want the class to be in a mess.

Since Han Lie was very well behaved,

there should be no problem.

"His basic skills are very poor..."

Old Ge looked at Han Lie's grades in various subjects and frowned unconsciously.

"Yes!"

Old Wang didn't know what to say. In fact, even he was surprised now. Why did Han Lie, who was at the bottom of the class, suddenly become a dark horse?

"It's okay, it's okay..."

Old Ge waved his hand. He didn't care much about the poor grades in various subjects. You know, for a warrior to practice martial arts, the body is the capital of the revolution, especially in the early stage of martial arts, as long as he has a good body, it doesn't matter if the other things are slightly worse.

"I have to work hard on his basic skills when I go back!" Old Ge thought so.

The two of them exchanged some ideas again, and both expressed optimism about Han Lie's performance in the new class and the chemical reaction that can be achieved.

A dark horse rushing up from the lower class will definitely have a certain encouragement and stimulation for the natives!

..................

In fact, it is true. After the news of Han Lie's transfer to the class spread yesterday, all the students in the experimental class have begun to ask about Han Lie, either openly or secretly.

That is why Cui Dazhi was asked so many times, and Bai Hewan was particularly curious about Han Lie as soon as they met.

Because the whole group is like this.

Early this morning,

the class began to surge undercurrents.

"Han Lie is coming today!!"

"I just saw him enter the campus. When he returns to his original class to clean up, he may come to our class during the morning self-study!"

"Oh my god, so soon?"

"Yes, if he moves quickly, he may stand with us in the morning pole!"

"Stand with him in the morning pole?"

"Looking forward to it!!"

Everyone is looking forward to it. For the students in the experimental class, in addition to expectation, there is also a sense of competition in their hearts.

Because these top students, although they don't say anything, they hate others comparing them with others the most. They have heard a lot of praise and criticism in the past two days.

Want to compete with Han Lie!

Want to suppress him!

Many people have this idea, especially boys, because you know that competition is everywhere.

.............

"What will Han Lie look like?"

Everyone can't help but start to imagine.

Soon, time passed and it was time to stand in the morning pole. Under the leadership of class monitor Xin Yao, everyone stood in the morning pole. More than an hour passed, and Han Lie was not seen.

Slightly disappointed.

However, they waited for Cui Dazhi who came late.

Some students who couldn't stand immediately surrounded the latter and chattered:

"Dazhi, you are finally here!"

"Oh...?"

Cui Dazhi looked sleepy.

"I heard it!!"

Others didn't care about it. "Han Lie was very hardworking in his original class. He arrived at school at five o'clock every morning and started practicing, right?"

"Huh?"

Cui Dazhi immediately became alert after hearing this.

Where did this rumor come from?

Not to mention that Han Lie got up at five o'clock because there were a lot of old men and women on the six o'clock bus, even getting up at five o'clock only happened two or three times a semester, right?

"And there is..."

"I heard that Han Lie pays special attention to his diet. He doesn't eat snacks at all, right?" a classmate asked.

"???"

Question marks appeared on Cui Dazhi's head. Not far away, Bai Hewan, who was standing with his ears pricked up, almost lost his footing and fell.

Cui Dazhi was stupid.

He could probably tell that when this classmate said not eating snacks, he should be talking about high-end snacks, and Han Lie had indeed never eaten them before.

But isn’t that because he is poor?

"..."

"And there's more..."

In a few words, the other students sketched out a picture of Han Lie, a good martial arts student with a slender head, a sharp butt, and a devoted mind to martial arts.

"?"

Cui Dazhi wants to say, is the person you are talking about knowing me? In his eyes, Han Lie was just an ordinary person with flaws.

Think about it and understand,

This is not the image of Han Lie, this is the image that everyone imagines Han Lie should have. He is also a dark horse, why don't he work hard!

"And there's more..."

People are still saying,

Cui Dazhi just wanted to say a few words, because he was afraid that Han Lie's image would be too perfect, and his true face would be exposed, which would easily lead to collapse.

And at this time,

There were slight footsteps outside the class. Unless it was a top student, these people in the class immediately shut their mouths.

Then,

Then!

Han Lie appeared at the door of the class carrying a crossbody bag, his school uniform open, and a baked crispy chicken sausage in his hand.

"!!!"

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