RING Of Fate

"Is it because of Miss Han?" Ling Yang suddenly realized it. "I seem to have a better score in this English test. Otherwise, I would not have been approved by Miss Han."

"Haha, my classmates might approve me if Miss Han released my score in the class." Ling Yang was looking forward to the release of the exam results.

The last class in the afternoon was English class. The exam results might be released then.

Ling Yang was elated at the thought and even began to hum.

On the third floor, a boy viciously stared at Ling Yang who just walked out of the rest room, and muttered to himself, "Ling Yang, I would let you know what you are going to end up after school. How dared you offend me?"

In Ling Yang's expectation, the last class today finally came. The beautiful Han Sha walked into the classroom with the examination papers which had been scored.

She fixed her eyes upon Ling Yang for a moment before she opened her mouth, "The exam results are not as good as last time. But several students have made great progress and achieved better scores. Ling Yang, come here and get your paper."

"Yes, Miss Han." Ling Yang stood up and came to the platform. He took over his paper from a smiling Han Sha, and looked at the score naturally.

The score was 106. Although it ranked in the middle among all the students, Ling Yang was pretty much satisfied. After all, he had only memorized all the knowledge in the books of Senior Two and Senior Three with the magic power, Extraordinary Retentive Memory. If he memorized more knowledge in the books of Senior One and Junior Middle School, he would achieve better result.

"Everyone, do you know Ling Yang's score in this exam?" Han Sha asked.

Everyone knew Ling Yang was an academic loser. Hearing Han Sha's question, they naturally believed Ling Yang got a historically low score.

"Did he get a zero?"

"I guess five."

"Twenty."

Hearing the words of his classmates, Ling Yang was speechless as these people looked down upon him.

Han Sha's voice came again, "Keep quiet! You are all wrong. Ling Yang's score is 106 this time. He has made the greatest progress in this exam."

"106? That's impossible?"

"He must have copied from someone else."

"Damn it! Ling Yang got a 106. He is so lucky!"

Hearing the students' words, Han Sha did not know whether to cry or to laugh. She raised her voice, "I can assure you that Ling Yang hasn't copied from others. Because I've watched him to finish the exam paper from the beginning to the end."

"What?"

The students trusted Han Sha. They were dumbfounded and looked at Ling Yang inconceivability.

"Ling Yang, I hope you will make persistent efforts. Now, go back to your seat." Han Sha said to Ling Yang.

Ling Yang went back to his seat and sat down. Li Lei got closer to him and said in surprise, "Dude, you have set the Thames on fire."

Ling Yang smiled, speechless. He called out the system interface at this moment.

See the simple black and white system interface, Ling Yang felt especially drawn to it as the Fame bar changed again, rising from 10 to 23.

It meant he could do the second lucky draw.

After distributing all the exam papers, Han Sha explained some difficult questions in the paper.

The finally school bell rang. Li Lei said to Ling Yang excitedly, "Let's go to the net bar."

"The game will be launched at 8 pm. You go there first. I'll find you later." Ling Yang answered as he was anxious to do the second lucky draw.

He got the magic power of Extraordinary Retentive Memory in the first lucky draw. What would he get in the second one?

Soon, there was only Ling Yang left in the classroom. He immediately called out the system interface and clicked the "Prize" in the middle of the prize wheel with his finger.

The letter disappeared and an indicator appeared. It rotated quickly and finally stopped pointing to a yellow box.