My Strength Depends on Your Imagination

　　　　 As a prudent person, Qin Yuan also inquired about Tan Rongxin from Liu Jiatong.

　　 Tan Rongxin, male, 27 years old, graduated from Qingshi College, is a non-staff contract worker in the Second Middle School, and now works as a helper in the Office of Political Education. The vitality index is about 25 points.

　　 If Qin Yuan is now in his second year of high school, he may have angered Tan Rongxin; if Qin Yuan is now in his first year of high school, he may provoke Tan Rongxin and may worry that he will not sleep at night.

　　 But Qin Yuan is already in his third year of high school, and it is only 23 days before graduation. Qin Yuan is afraid that he will be a bird.

Before entering the classroom, Liu Jiatong took away Qin Yuan’s Heavenly Sword, and said: Your sword is too high-profile when it is brought into the classroom. It will cause unnecessary damage to class discipline. I will help you keep it for the time being, and you will find it after class. I take!

　　 Qin Yuan could only show a polite smile, concealing his true heart that he really wanted to say those three words.

　　 Entering the classroom, only two or three of the classmates came, and among them was Song Yunfu who seemed to be nailed to the seat.

　　 Qin Yuan went to his private seat, and found a comprehensive martial arts textbook.

He has read the martial arts comprehensively last week, but he knows a little about many of the theoretical things. Now, his 18 martial arts have got a lot of bonuses. Can martial arts make more progress?

　　 At this moment, Song Yunfu turned his head and glanced at Qin Yuan.

Yesterday, when Wei Daoyan approached the master he said that rushed to the Huatian Ladder rankings and ranked first in Qing City’s ladder, Song Yunfu's mind once flashed Qin Yuan, but his reason made Song Yunfu not believe that Qin Yuan could have that. powerful.

　　 looked at Qin Yuan carefully again, and saw that Qin Yuan was still gnawing on the comprehensive textbook of martial arts in the first year of high school, Song Yunfu suddenly smiled helplessly.

　　 How can someone who is still munching on the martial arts textbooks of Grade One has the ability to reach the fifty-fifth floor of the ladder?

　　 I really took the picture.

　　 Song Yun turned his head back and started his own self-study.

　　 It's a pity that Qin Yuan's Shenxiao Sword was taken away by Liu Jiatong, otherwise, Song Yunfu might have more doubts.

　　 When the classmates gradually increased, they did not enter the learning state, but were discussing something lively.

Qin Yuan pricked his ears while reading the book. There were two topics discussed in the fight: the monster that fled into Qing City; and the new first place in Qing City Tianti, the mysterious powerhouse named "A Master" .

　　 Qin Yuan did not expect high school students to pay attention to the ladder.

　　 At this time, Qin Yuan also discovered that because many people were discussing "a master", his imagination engine had been activated many times.

　　Although it is said that most of these people's imaginations are relatively empty and baseless, and the increase in data is all +0.01, but this number is indeed exceptionally impressive.

　　 At least, the speed and number of this increase are much faster than the increase in stories he composes on the force.

　　 Qin Yuan could not help but introspect silently: "It seems that I still have to improve my ability to make stories! There are many more people surfing the Internet than a small Qing city!"

　　 At this time, the discussion in the class also became fierce, and it became more and more heated. Among them, Fang Fan and Chen Ping had the most intense discussion.

　　 Fang Fan's tone was sonorous and firm: "This'a master' must be a peerless master. I think if he rushes to the ladder with all his strength, it is very likely that he will break the existing ladder record!"

　　 Chen Ping nodded in support: "Yes, I heard that he rushed to the fiftieth floor of the ladder and only took ten hours, which is obviously a lot of energy."

　　 Someone in the other discussion group couldn't help but retort: ​​"You guys are getting more and more ridiculous. That ‘a master’ rushed to the fifty-fifth floor, obviously it took twenty hours!"

　　 "Is there a difference between twenty hours and ten hours?" Fang Fan patted the table.

　　 Chen Ping nodded and said: "From today onwards,'a master' is my idol. No matter who you are, as long as you brag about him, we are good brothers!"

　　 Fang Fan: "That's right!"

　　 Seeing this, Qin Yuan also said in a timely manner: "I heard that this'a master' is not only a master of kendo, but also a master of swordsmanship!"

Someone in the class immediately responded: "Yes, my dad was on the scene the night before. He saw that'a master' is a left-handed sword and a right-handed sword. My dad came back and said that a master is not only a master of kendo, but also a master of swordsmanship. !"

Qin Yuan raised his head, and as this person responded, he suddenly found that not only several [Swordsmanship+1] appeared on the virtual panel, but also many [Sword Dao+1], and even [Hammercraft+] appeared on the virtual panel. 1】.

　　 Seeing that everyone's discussions began to be varied and gradually outrageous, Qin Yuan couldn't help but chuckle secretly: "It seems that sometimes, the imagination of other people also needs to be guided!"

　　 Amid the noise, the door of the classroom was pushed open, and Qian Shijin, a martial arts comprehensive subject teacher, slowly walked into the class.

　　 Hearing everyone’s discussion, Qian Shijin said slowly: "Actually, you are all wrong. This'a master', he is best at boxing!"

　　 The whole class fell silent, staring at Qian Shijin in a daze.

　　 Qian Shijin continued to say slowly: "Yes, what he is best at is military physical boxing. Let’s talk about our military physical boxing..."

　　 As soon as I heard this ~www.wuxiahere.com~ all the students in the third-seventh class of senior high school screamed.

　　 Qian Shijin didn't care, clapped his hands, and said, "Okay, that's all for everyone's discussion. There are 23 days left for the college entrance examination, everyone still has to work harder!

　　 Beginning the day after tomorrow, all outdoor classes in the first and second grades of the school will be suspended. There are only two days left for us to consolidate the martial arts theory and test-taking skills.

　　 I heard that the classmates of Qingshi No. 1 Middle School are not going home anymore at night. They are all staying in school for training! Let's still have a sense of urgency! "

　　Sure enough, hearing Qian Shijin's words, everyone in the senior third and seventh class suddenly calmed down, and one by one, they entered the state of imminent examination.

　　 Qin Yuan saw that the classmates in his class had no imagination of him, and he couldn't help but slurped his lips with regret.

　　 Fortunately, there are quite a few people in Qing City who have an idea of ​​"a master", and the [+0.01] on the virtual panel has never stopped.

　　 This unremarkable day just passed away quickly.

　　 After school, Qin Yuan hurriedly went to Liu Jiatong to get the sword of the gods.

　　 After getting the Shenxiao Sword, Qin Yuan failed to leave school directly, and bitterly practiced kendo for an hour under Liu Jiatong's supervision.

　　 When Qin Yuan left the school, the school was almost empty.

　　 Like a place like a school, when it is empty, it always makes people feel a bit gloomy.

　　 Qin Yuan couldn't help speeding up his pace, trotting away from the school with the Shenxiao sword on his back.

　　 When passing the alley, Xu Hongchao was not in the shop either.

　　 Qin Yuan covered his head and continued walking.

　　 was walking, not far from home.

　　 But Qin Yuan suddenly stopped. He felt that today this alley seemed a bit too quiet.