Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

"Do not--"

He Lianlie screamed, and the thick red blood spread all the way from the neck, instantly swallowing the entire face, a white burst of red on his face, and the five senses were completely twisted together, like a beaten drumhead!

He only felt that he was staring at Venus, some people were playing drums in his ear, and some people laughed loudly. The temple jumped and jumped. It seemed that two little people wanted to drill out. The whole person was swaying and standing still.

"Lee Yao! Li Yao! Where did you come from! Where is the development of Linggen 92%? Is it a hundred percent higher than me? Impossible, absolutely impossible! It must be wrong, wrong. !"

He Lianli gasped in a big mouth, his heart madly screaming, and there was an unstoppable wave in the throat.

Not far from him, the president of Akasaka No. 2 Middle School, Zhao Shude, the director of the teachings, the black face **** and the directors of the school, are also stunned and crumbling. The expression on the face is described in four words. It can only be like a death test!

“How is it possible? A student of a miner’s middle school has beaten our school and won the title of the top-level college entrance examination in Fugo City?”

"Lee Yao? Yes - Li Yao!"

Zhao Shude and the black face **** face each other, the forehead is sweating, and then stealing the eyes of He Lianba, just laughed and full of peach blossoms, He Lianba, now his face turned white and turned into an ice sculpture.

However, many reporters responded the fastest. After a brief silence, they jumped like stimulants:

"Big news, super big news, the worst school in Fugo City has emerged as a college entrance examination champion, and today's ratings will definitely explode!"

"Wait, Li Yao, Li Yao, this name is very familiar!"

"Hey, is Li Yao not the ‘dead star’?” He actually recovered, and his strength has improved to a higher level?”

"There is a situation, there is a situation here! Li Yao was not a student of Akasaka No. 2, how can he participate in the college entrance examination in the name of the miners' secondary school, and also won the title of the high school entrance examination in Fugo City?"

"President Zhao, please explain, why is Li Yao’s class appearing in the middle school of the miners’ children?”

"Yeah, President Zhao, what is going on, how did Li Yao’s classmates leave Akasaka II? Such a cultivation genius, how are you willing to let him go?"

Under the pressure of many reporters, Zhao Shude wants to cry without tears, his face pale, his lips smashed, and he even shook his head: "No comment, no comment!"

"A few brothers, what are you waiting for? Go to the miners' middle school to interview Li Yao!"

Seeing Zhao Shude's expression of a life-stricken death, a few flexible reporters reacted instantly, and said that he was here with him, and the Lord has not yet appeared!

Suddenly, dozens of reporters who had just flocked to He Lianlie and Zhao Shude, "Hula" all dispersed, and a shuttle bus rushed to the limestone area.

"You, you all give me back!"

He Lianlie’s eyes were red and bloody, and his anger was unstoppable. He slammed the sleeve of a reporter and screamed insanely. “It must be the wrong brain! I am the top student of the Fugo City, I am! I will interview me. Come and interview me, you are a group of eyeless bastards!"

"Less!"

The reporter slammed hard, didn't open it, and suddenly took a sigh of relief, pushing a hand in He Lianlie's chest.

With the strength of He Lianlie, he would not be pushed down by reporters at all, but this time he seemed to have taken off his bones and fell down on it, falling softly on the ground.

The reporter did not look at it, and sneaked away with a sleeve.

He Lianlie sat for a while, looked dull, like a smile, suddenly felt a thunder in the chest, "wow", spit a sneak peek.

- This is Li Yao's sequelae of "transparent hammer" left to him. Every time he is nervous, he will vomit uncontrollably.

In the contest with Li Yao, He Lianlie was really defeated and terrible!

......

Limestone area, miners' children's middle school.

Compared with the scene of the Chisho II, the atmosphere of the miners' middle school is obviously much easier. There is no big light curtain at all here. All the candidates use their micro crystal brain to check their achievements and rankings.

The candidates here have self-knowledge, never thought about how good a university is, and they are very satisfied with going to a vocational school.

Therefore, after the results of the college entrance examination, the candidates were not too nervous, or they got together in threes and threes, talking and laughing.

"I took 345 points and ranked 75562 in the city. Haha, enough. This score should be able to enter the "Xuanhuo Chef School"!"

"I am not bad, I have scored 341 points, but I haven't decided which school to go to. My dad doesn't let me learn what to do with the magic weapon. I will open the excavator in the future, but my ideal is to be a Beautician!"

Just as many slum candidates were talking and laughing, there was a sudden roar of roaring in the sky. Dozens of rainbows flashed past the middle school of the miners’ children, leaving only a colorful tail flame that slowly spread. .

"Wow, so many luxury shuttles!"

"Look, the shuttle bus seems to have the sign of the City Board of Education!"

“We are a famous slum in the limestone area. What are so many luxury shuttles coming to us? They seem to be heading for the limestone middle school!”

Soon, the students got the news. They belonged to the “Graystone Middle School” in the limestone area. There is a candidate named “Gui Qiang” who is like a deity. He even went to the top thousand of the Fugo City college entrance examination list. name.

There was a burst of exclamation on the campus.

"It's amazing! I didn't expect our slum candidates to be able to kill a thousand in front of Fugo City!"

"This Ge Qiang I know, his mother died very early. His father was originally a miner, but he was seriously injured in an accident. His whole body was paralyzed. The whole family relied on a little subsidy to support it. Therefore, Ge Qiang was very desperate and wanted to test. Make a good grade, cure your father and reverse the fate of the family!"

"Yes, I got up at four or five in the morning, and I saw that Ge Qiang was running on the street with heavy stones. The neighbors said that he was a true madman!"

"So many reporters, as well as officials from the Education Bureau, are all going to interview Ge Qiang? This kid is really a squid and a dragon, and it’s a step in the sky!"

The candidates of the miners' middle school are very envious of Ge Qiang’s achievements. It is enough for him to choose a good university. Maybe some companies of the cultivation sect will pay for him to cultivate him. It can be said that it has completely changed. fate.

However, who is calling someone a cultivation madman?

Very sweaty, one point of harvest, this is no one can not come.

Just as the candidates were talking about it, there was a very strange scene in the sky. I saw the luxury shuttle bus that had just disappeared toward the limestone middle school and was about to disappear on the horizon. It was a straight circle to the miners’ middle school. Fly over!

From the all sides of Fugo City, there are more luxury shuttles flocking to the ground, and the miners’ children’s middle school is surrounded by water!

"This, what is the situation?"

All the candidates and parents were stupid, standing in the same place, even the atmosphere did not dare to come out.

With so many luxury shuttles, the cheapest one has to be several million up and down. How can it be gathered in the middle school of miners?

Here is the last place in the city of Fugo, the worst quality school!

Not a while -

"Where is the college entrance examination?"

A large group of well-dressed, full-bodied comprehensions jumped out of the luxury shuttle and couldn't wait to land on campus.

They are the heads of the major sects of Fugo City who are responsible for recruiting talents.

"Where is the college entrance examination?"

Behind them, a large number of officials from the Education Bureau rushed out.

"Where is the college entrance examination?"

A large number of reporters came one after another and rushed into the crowd.

The candidates and the parents of the miners’ middle school face each other and look at the many well-dressed upper class people with a very strange look.

It’s like watching a group of idiots and madmen.

——If it’s not an idiot or a madman, how can I go to the miners’ middle school to find the college entrance examination?

"You still don't know? Li Yao, your school's classmate, is the top candidate for this year's college entrance examination! Please ask Li Yao to come out and accept the interview! Li Yao, Li Yao!"

An anxious journalist launched the micro-crystal brain and transferred the Fugo City college entrance examination leaderboard in the light curtain.

In the first column of a small line, all the candidates and parents of the miners' middle school were dizzy and stared at Venus.

The vast campus was quiet for ten seconds, just like the dormant volcano suddenly recovered, and there was a deafening embarrassment.

“Is this true? Can the candidates of our miners’ middle school become the top candidates for the Fugo City?”

"Day, I have no eyes, I am not mistaken?"

"Unbelievable, it's incredible, it's just, this is simply --"

The reporter anxiously, waving his hands, loudly said: "Dear students, parents, don't worry, can you please let Li Yao students say a few words, he is the high-profile college entrance examination champion, you can not take him Hide it!"

"Yeah, Li Yao, where did Li Yao go?" The candidates whispered and talked a lot.

Because Li Yao was a transfer student, he joined the miners’ middle school in the last month. He didn’t usually go to the school to review it. So most of the candidates didn’t know him. When asked a big circle, one candidate said hesitantly. "I just passed the boiler room, it seems to see Li Yao, he is - repairing the boiler."

"what!"

The reporters screamed like a **** that was stepping on his neck.