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#30 - The last effort (yesterday there was a chapter with 300 favorites and more chapters)

Fang Yuan had originally thought that his first LV4 subject would be mathematics, but he didn't expect language to get there first.

He recalled the saying, "Read ten thousand books and travel ten thousand miles," and realized that only now did he truly understand its meaning and felt the unfathomable wisdom of the ancients.

"Ding, detecting that the host has obtained the first LV4 skill, the system will begin upgrading. During the upgrade, existing functions will not be affected." The system's prompt and the first LV4 subject arrived simultaneously.

Fang Yuan didn't know if it was good or bad that the system was upgrading at this time, but what he did know was that the system would give him a big surprise after the upgrade.

At this moment, Fang Yuan was like a patient who knew that all medicine has its side effects but had no choice but to take it, filled with conflicted emotions.

Especially the system store, which was a bit of a 'chicken rib' to him now, might give him a big surprise.

According to Fang Yuan's understanding of the system, the system store should be able to refresh and offer items that would allow him to show off with an LV4 skill.

He wouldn't be like he is now, clearly having the system's help, yet ending up in this state. It was simply a disgrace to the face of system owners.

With only a little over ten days left until the college entrance examination, every student in the classroom was making their final efforts.

They were unwilling to waste even a second, striving to sound the final charge towards the college entrance examination.

Some held textbooks, silently reciting the contents; some frowned, revealing a look of contemplation, as they worked on college entrance examination practice tests; and some rested their arms, sleeping on their desks.

Wait! How could this strange thing intrude? Why was there this menace when everyone else was working hard?

Fang Yuan took a closer look, and the black sheep sleeping on the desk turned out to be Xu Qiang.

As a sports student, Xu Qiang didn't value academic subjects as much as ordinary test-takers like them.

Moreover, with Xu Qiang's current grades, even if he didn't go the sports route, he could easily get into an ordinary first-tier university.

Fang Yuan shook his head, sighed helplessly, turned his head, and focused his energy on the textbook.

At this time, the teachers were no longer lecturing. Every day, they were only responsible for solving the problems encountered by students and providing psychological support to students under excessive pressure.

At this turning point in life, the teachers were like guides to them, and also protectors.

The pressure on the teachers was no less than theirs, even greater than theirs.

After all, the pressure on them was only their own, while the teachers bore the pressure of the entire class of students.

They carefully answered the students' questions, fearing that they might inadvertently lead a student onto the wrong path.

Fang Yuan felt his condition begin to improve, gradually approaching his peak state.

He felt that as long as he maintained this state, he could raise his math level to LV4 before the college entrance examination. At that time, when facing the college entrance examination, he could compete for a top-three ranking in the province.

If his condition was exceptional, he could even win the laurel of the province's top scorer.

"If I don't get the top score in the college entrance examination, I'll be too embarrassed to say I have a system in the future," Fang Yuan muttered to himself.

The system, which was busy upgrading, had no idea that Fang Yuan thought so highly of it. If it knew what Fang Yuan said...

It would definitely say to Fang Yuan:

"Eat shit, you! If you were a little more promising, would you be so miserable even before the college entrance examination?"

Of course, these were not the main points. The real main point was that Fang Yuan's high school life only had a little over ten days left.

Looking at the familiar faces, these faces had accompanied Fang Yuan for three years, during which they had experienced laughter and tears.

There were good friends he cherished, classmates he hated, old friends who cared about him, and enemies who were hostile to him.

Of course, everything would come to an end in a little over ten days. These classmates who had accompanied him for three years would face the sadness of separation.

Fang Yuan especially cherished his last three years of high school, and felt very kind towards every face in the class.

Even Zhang Chi, whom he usually hated the most, looked particularly pleasing to the eye.

Feeling Fang Yuan's gentle gaze, Zhang Chi felt a chill down his spine. He turned his head and searched around for gazes that had ill intentions towards him.

After looking around, he didn't find anyone looking at him, which made his hair stand on end. He sighed heavily. "Alas, there are always troublemakers who want to harm me. This life is unbearable."

Fang Yuan shifted his gaze and looked at the college entrance examination countdown on the blackboard, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart:

"I used to think this countdown was useless, but I didn't expect that the closer we get to the college entrance examination, the less I want this countdown to decrease by a day."

Time would not stop because of Fang Yuan's sigh. At this time, he had already stepped out of the door of youth.

What awaited him would be the baptism of university life. It wouldn't be like high school, where everyone around you took care of you.

We in high school don't even know what independence is, and even university may not necessarily teach us the meaning of the word independence.

Only when you step out of the school gate will you know what the cruelty of society is and what true independence is.

Of course, these were still far from Fang Yuan now, and he didn't need to consider so much.

Now, the most important thing for him was to study and conquer the peak of the college entrance examination.

Fang Yuan had already arrived at the bottom of the mountain, and only needed to exert a little effort to climb to the top.

But this short height has stopped many heroes and talents, causing many to "die before their ambitions are fulfilled," and causing many to "leave heroes with tears all over their clothes."

Fang Yuan didn't want to become a tragic figure like Zhuge Liang. He craved victory and enjoyed the taste of victory.

No one likes failure. That feeling is despairing, but when you fail too many times, you become familiar with that feeling and stop trying to succeed.

His thoughts drifted back to the classroom, and Fang Yuan plunged himself back into the ocean of knowledge.

Success was within reach, and Fang Yuan didn't want to fall in front of success.

The system's upgrade progress was very slow, so slow that Fang Yuan doubted his life.

For an entire night, the system's progress remained at one percent without moving. He suspected that the system had crashed, but apart from the progress prompt not moving, the system's other functions could still be used normally.

What he didn't know was that the system would not be successfully upgraded until he completed the newbie mission.

The newbie mission was not difficult for him to complete. Now he just wanted to get as good a score as possible in order to trick the system into giving him more rewards.

To add more fuel for his future take-off, he didn't want to run out of fuel halfway through his flight and be forced to land.

And the newbie mission was the best fuel for his take-off, not only in large quantities and full, but also rich in raw materials and extremely low in cost.

Fang Yuan shamelessly threw himself into the embrace of knowledge, and rubbed against it in its arms.

Fang Yuan wanted to carry forward this shameless spirit and make it the fundamental skill for his survival.

As the saying goes, "A tree without bark will surely die. A person without shame is invincible."

In the face of his dreams, what did face matter? He had put in so much effort, he didn't want any accidents to happen at the last moment.

Fang Yuan was particularly serious at this time, trying to memorize every knowledge point, and recalling the knowledge of high school in his mind again and again.

His biggest gain this year was that he could sort out knowledge points while adding new knowledge points, which is commonly known as multitasking.

And it would not reduce efficiency, let alone cause any confusion.

Like the champion of memory competitions, Fang Yuan had his own palace of knowledge in his mind. He only needed to treat knowledge as bricks and tiles, and attach them to the palace piece by piece.

Such learning efficiency was terribly high, and it was also one of the most important factors for his great progress this year.

Time always passes quietly when we don't pay attention. Fang Yuan had not realized that there were only eight days left until the start of the college entrance examination.

This day, Fang Yuan ushered in the most important thing in his high school career.

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