Landing in the Fantastic World

how can that be!

wrong! This secret room belongs to Mu Yu!

I obviously asked Xiaodou to increase the difficulty of the secret room by ten times.

The difficulty has been raised, so the score should have dropped.

How could the score soar to such a sky-high number!

There must be something wrong!

The middle-aged teacher's face was pale, and his heart was extremely guilty. He also received a lot of good things from Feng Weitian yesterday, and he swore that he would make Mu Yu look bad today.

Unexpectedly, not only did Mu Yu not make a fool of himself today, but he stole the limelight instead.

Xiaodou, you are such a waste! If I can't even do this little thing well, how can I have any face in the future?

Just when the middle-aged teacher was extremely angry, he was slapped hard on the shoulder by a hand.

"Who is it?"

The already irritable middle-aged teacher scolded impatiently, then turned his head.

It was a face full of rage.

The middle-aged teacher immediately put on a flattering smile, and directly pulled the man to a remote place in the corner.

"What's the matter with you? Didn't I ask you to increase the difficulty of the secret room ten times? Why did he get such a horrible score."

Feng Weitian lowered his voice and growled hysterically at the middle-aged teacher.

The middle-aged teacher said with a guilty conscience: "It's all my cronies' fault. He messed things up. He may have accidentally reduced the difficulty of the secret room by ten times."

"The difficulty has been reduced by ten times?"

Feng Wei glared at the middle-aged teacher with round eyes angrily, and said angrily, "Are you really good at doing things? It's good for you to increase the difficulty of the secret room by ten times. Instead, it directly reduces the difficulty of the secret room by ten times. A full hundred times the difference."

"Now he has scored 120 points by relying on the secret room that has been reduced by ten times the difficulty. All the scenery has been taken up by him alone. I am afraid that he will soon be valued by the upper echelons of the Spiritual Institute. What should I do then?"

The middle-aged teacher lowered his head, looking as if he was wronged, and said: "But, the result has been confirmed, and the information has been automatically recorded in the student's file, and it cannot be changed."

"You are really not enough for success, but more than failure!"

Feng Weitian frowned into Sichuan characters, extremely annoyed.

After he frowned and thought for a while, he said: "Since his result cannot be changed, for now, only when I score more than him can I gather all the glory on me."

"But..." The middle-aged teacher shook his head and said, "It is impossible to surpass 120 points. How can you surpass him?"

"You are the teacher of the Northwest Spiritual Academy, but you have an elm head!"

Feng Weitian couldn't help scolding: "Didn't the secret room of Mu Yu reduce the difficulty by ten times? You also arranged my test in that secret room, and everyone is a test with ten times the difficulty. Could it be that I am dignified Feng Weitian?" Will Weitian lose to a related household? How ridiculous!"

"Oh, yes, yes, yes! How did I forget that!"

After being reminded by Feng Weitian, the middle-aged teacher finally came to his senses, and a smile finally appeared on his face, saying: "With Mr. Feng's strength, in a secret room with such low difficulty, let alone 120 points, 200 points Points are no problem at all! At that time, Mr. Feng's name will be recorded in the history of Northwest Spiritual Academy."

"You don't need to say that!"

Feng Weitian waved his hands impatiently and said, "Hurry up and do it for me!"

"Yes Yes Yes!"

The middle-aged teacher bent over, like a pug in front of Feng Weitian.