A Million Possible

Chapter 44: A Mass Crazy Caused by an Official Account

According to Cheng Lin’s original idea.

Yesterday the students were motivated by the rewards, and each one had enough energy to cultivate.

But this state is absolutely impossible to last.

So he thought that this strong cultivation wave would slowly cool down today and tomorrow.

However, Cheng Lin, who opened the door of the classroom, was completely stupefied.

Suddenly I felt that Own had a big problem.

I saw that the big classroom was full of darkness, all students meditating with their eyes closed.

This number is even higher than yesterday morning, or even the morning before yesterday!

Almost all of the hundreds of students are here, no one chats, no one talks, no one looks down at the phone…

Everyone is the same as the one carved out of a mold, sitting on the futon, closing their eyes and condensing their eyebrows, and their precious looks are solemn.

The entire classroom was silent, and a heavy thing called a learning atmosphere enveloped this space.

Cheng Lin suddenly felt like he was in the wrong house.

Subconsciously stepped back two steps, and looked up, it was 201.

Looking at the time again, it was more than half an hour before the first class…the time was right.

“What happened?”

Cheng Lin felt anxious, and only then did he discover to his surprise that the entire teaching building was terribly quiet.

Yesterday, when he came over, he could hear the chatting in every classroom, but today he could not hear any sound.

“What’s the matter?”

Confused, Cheng Lin walked back into the classroom, looked around, and subconsciously looked at Xie Qingke, who was the most conspicuous. Then Cheng Lin was surprised to find that she was actually wearing two huge dark circles, like a panda.

Did she cultivate all night last night?

Cheng Lin was taken aback by this speculation.

After looking at the other students in the front of the school number one by one, Cheng Lin found that almost everyone’s eye sockets were a little black.

Do you have collective insomnia?

It’s not that I didn’t go back at all last night…

As for that?

I’m afraid it’s not going to die suddenly…

Cheng Lin was a little puzzled, why not only did the learning atmosphere not decline, it was becoming more and more wicked instead.

Looking at the appearance of this group of people, there are a lot of people who stay up all night, and they are all here so early, I’m afraid they won’t be here at 4 or 5 in the morning…

Cheng Lin swallowed, and tiptoed to the own futon in this weird atmosphere, and then sat down.

After thinking about it, he tentatively reached out and gently stabbed the little Fatty next to him.

Cheng Lin remembers that the other party’s student number is 65, who is also from Ningcheng.

The two chatted for a while yesterday, and they were considered acquaintances.

“Why, don’t touch me… Ah, Cheng Lin?”

Little Fatty frowned, moved his butt reluctantly, then opened a gap in his eyes, and saw that Cheng Lin swallowed the remaining half of his sentence.

“Tang Jinding, Eh, what happened? I think everyone came so early.” Cheng Lin asked in a low voice.

The little Fatty named Tang Jinding heard the words, the two small eyes on the big round face blinked, and he sighed suddenly, shook his head, closed his bloodshot eyes again, and entered the cultivation state again.

Cheng Lin: “…”

What does it mean?

What do you mean by sighing?

Cheng Lin was very confused. At this moment, someone behind him stabbed him.

Cheng Lin turned his head and saw a boy who ranked very close to him was looking at him solemnly.

The other party opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but didn’t say it, and in the end he just sighed quietly.

“Ugh……”

Then stretched out his hand and rushed to Cheng Lin to show him the screen of the phone.

Then he put away the phone and closed his eyes to meditate again.

Cheng Lin glanced quickly and finally saw clearly that the official account of the college was displayed on his mobile phone.

Yes, the college’s local area network chat software also has a function similar to an official account, specifically for publishing college news.

“It has something to do with the official account?”

Cheng Lin opened the official account with confusion, and then saw a striking tweet.

The moment he saw this tweet, Cheng Lin’s eyes changed.

Article title:

“59 points counterattack! To all the students, what reason do you have for not working hard! ! 》

Click to open the article:

“Two big things happened in the college last night,

The first thing is that at around 6 o’clock in the evening, the current student Fu Zhongting successfully broke through to the first rank 2 stage! Arouse a wide range of students’ attention!

However, after only 3 hours, there was a second student breakthrough 2 stage!

This news immediately detonated various groups,

he!

This is Cheng Lin!

Of course you are familiar with this name, but you may not be familiar with this person.

The editor was not familiar with him before,

At first, I was very puzzled. I didn’t understand why his breakthrough could arouse such great attention.

After all, he was not the first breakthrough.

However!

When I learned his specific information,

I will understand! !

Cheng Lin:

No. 91 in Class 3!

Potential value of 59 points!

Yes, you are right! The editor is not wrong, not 559, nor 95!

It’s 59 points!

You know what this score means,

When Cheng Lin’s talent is so unsatisfactory,

It actually suppressed more than two thousand competitors of the same generation in one fell swoop!

Fu Zhongting was only 3 hours late for promotion!

why is that?

What is the reason for this violation of common sense?

correct!

It’s because of hard work!

Beyond the efforts of ordinary people!

Cheng Lin is under unimaginable pressure from ordinary people, and he has worked harder than you can imagine.

Finally achieved this unimaginable result!

…

…

so,

classmates,

More than 2,500 students this year!

Those of you who push the failure to the talent!

Take a look, think about it,

59 points can be so,

Do you have any reason not to work hard! ! ”

…

After reading this inflammatory article, Cheng Lin kept his sculptural state and pressed off his mobile phone with shaking hands.

His expression was frozen at the very beginning, and it seemed so calm.

However, no one knew that in Cheng Lin’s heart at this moment was the thunder rolling in and the demons dancing wildly.

He finally knew why these classmates had become like this one by one.

Who can think of it!

Who would have thought that the Ninth Academy of Dignity Spirituality would do such a thing!

Is this editor under Mi Meng?

Or maybe more than 2,000 people were just like that?

Because of this stimulus, he turned into a collective and desperately Saburo.

Cheng Lin, who had figured out all of this, immediately wanted to cry without tears. Originally, he thought that with Fu Zhongting in front of him, his pressure would be less.

Unexpectedly, in the end, he was scammed by the unscrupulous media.

“Didn’t Wang Daming explain the situation to the college…”

“Perhaps it was too late to say?

Or maybe it is said, but the college will be wrong?

Just set me up as a model? ”

“It seems… it’s really possible…”

…

…

Facts have proved that young people can’t stand the excitement the most.

Under the typical effect of Cheng Lin, the first cultivation class can be said to be an outstanding effect.

Finally got through to the second period, shooting class.

Cheng Lin thought he could go out and get a gun, but he didn’t expect that the shooting class would first talk about theory.

The teacher named Lin Shuhai sternly explained the historical development, types and firing principles of firearms.

There were more than a hundred people underneath, except for Cheng Lin, almost all of them were cultivating with their eyes closed.

But the teacher didn’t care, as if he had expected it.

It was the same for the whole day.

Cheng Lin discovered that there was almost a frenzy of cultivation in the entire college.

Twenty-three classes, more than two thousand people, all fell into collective violent hysteria.

…

As an indirect factor of this cultivation frenzy, Cheng Lin still practices according to his own rhythm.

He still listened carefully to all the lessons and took notes, and the teachers who were involved frequently looked at him with weird eyes.

Cheng Lin was even somewhat fortunate.

Fortunately, let Fu Zhongting stand in front.

Otherwise, think about it, once you “accidentally” surpass Fu Zhongting, you will be promoted to the third stage first.

How would the editor of the official account write?

I can hardly imagine it.

Cheng Lin couldn’t guarantee that under this kind of stimulation, a few lunatics would be stimulated.

For example, transfer the hatred to him. On a dark and windy night, sneak into his dormitory quietly with a knife, stabbing him to death, and then spit on the corpse, screaming madly: I hate you!

This picture just flickered in his mind, and Cheng Lin felt shuddering.

Under this kind of high-intensity pressure, during the evening self-study period that evening, some students were promoted to the second stage one after another.

First, the No. 1 breakthrough in class 22.

Then there is No. 2 breakthrough in Class 15.Then there is No. 1 of Class 5…

The effect of the potential value is fully demonstrated at this time.

Sure enough, those who took the lead in breakthrough were all those with high potential.

And just after the second get out of class of the evening self-study.

Cheng Lin saw Xie Qingke, who had not said a word all day, suddenly opened his eyes, stood up, propped his numb, soft and sour legs, walked out of the classroom, and after a short while, he returned and moved to Wang Daming.

Then the girl with deep black panda eyes said in a slightly hoarse voice:

“Teacher, I’m on stage 2.”

…

That night, there were a total of nine students breakthrough.

Xie Qingke is among them.

Cheng Lin wanted to go and express his congratulations.

I saw Xie Qingke, who had finished receiving the second volume of “Guanzhaojing”, returned to her little futon again.

So Cheng Lin had to give up.

…

That night, Cheng Lin, who returned to the dormitory on time, also reviewed the daytime courses first, and then took another hour of Spiritual Qi traction exercises.

Early the next morning.

Before dawn, he was awakened by a ring of bells.

Looking at it, it was a video initiated by Sun Xiao.

Cheng Lin clicked, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and barely saw the big excited face of Sun Xiao opposite.

“Cheng Lin! I made a breakthrough! Second in the class!”

“……Congratulations.”

Being dragged by Sun Xiao to share his joy for a long time, Cheng Lin turned off his phone and turned back to the bed, but couldn’t fall asleep. He just thought to himself that Sun Xiao’s student ID is No. 4, so he was promoted second in the class. This product is relaxed on the surface, but hard inside.

Well, the second time I can get a reward, it seems that I don’t need to give him the share.

…

In the next week, students from different classes have been promoted to 2 levels one after another.

Just like Wang Daming said, it gradually increased.

And this cultivation frenzy finally slowly cooled down.

However, this movement is not without meaning. According to Sun Xiao’s gossip, after receiving the promotion statistics of this week, some people heard the college leaders laugh out loud with joy.

I don’t know whether it is true or not.

But it stands to reason that such a fight will definitely be reflected in the results.

This also proves that the inflammatory official account was indeed instructed by the leaders of the courtyard.

With the increase in the number of students who were promoted to the second stage, the enthusiasm cooled down, and time passed, the study of the ninth courtyard finally gradually began to become normal.

There are some problems with the calculation of Cheng Lin’s potential value. The real situation is not only 59 points, but the news has finally spread from nowhere.

This makes some people very disappointed.

But that’s it.

The frenzied cultivation during this period of time has made most students feel the taste of becoming stronger through hard work.

This is enough.

The eyes focused on Cheng Lin before were also much less.

After all… Most of them have learned about Cheng Lin’s all-round affinity.

In other words, if nothing happens, with Cheng Lin’s lack of power, no matter how fast the cultivation speed is, it will not be able to compare with those real practitioners.

In the eyes of many people, their goal is to Fu Zhongting.

And Cheng Lin, who has no abilities, must not go far on this cultivation road.

In this atmosphere of public opinion.

After a sigh of relief, Cheng Lin still practiced step by step.

Then…just on Tuesday of the second week.

He quietly reached the third stage.