Yan Weimin's voice raised a few more decibels, and he looked at him a little bit more unkindly: "I will warn you for the last time, if you don't repent, I will definitely suggest to the principal to expel you."

"Understood." Song Yan replied with his head down.

"Sit down." Seeing Song Yan's appearance of "rotten wood can't be carved", Yan Weimin couldn't help feeling a deep disgust in his heart, and secretly decided that if this kid doesn't care anymore, he must suggest to the principal Fire him.

"Yes."

Song Yan responded and sat down again. He wanted to continue sleeping on his stomach, but after thinking about it, he decided not to touch Old Yan again.

On the podium, Yan Weimin talked again and again, explaining the importance of the college entrance examination, so that everyone must study hard and strive to be admitted to a good university.

Song Yan, male, 17 years old, 1.8 meters tall, a native of Xiangcheng City, studied in the third and ninth grades of Shengye Middle School, his grades were poor, and he was not liked by the teachers, especially Yan Weimin, the class teacher.

His parents both died in a car accident when he was ten years old, and now he lives in the home of his uncle Song Shize.Uncle currently serves as the deputy director of the Xiangcheng Education Bureau, a deputy director-level cadre.

That's why the school can tolerate the existence of poor students like him. Of course, he can enter Shengye Middle School, the best middle school in the city, and even a relatively well-known middle school in Yanhuang Country. Uncle has contributed a lot.

Song Yan is grateful to his uncle, without him, it would be impossible for him to enter Shengye Middle School with his poor high school entrance examination scores.

In terms of food and clothing, even pocket money, his uncle has never treated him badly. It is for this reason that he keeps a low profile in school and does not want to cause more trouble to his uncle.

However, it was difficult for him to regard his uncle's house as his own, because there was a bitter and mean elder aunt in the family.

When the uncle was at home, the aunt was always very kind to him. Once the uncle was away, the other party turned into a cold face and hit him with sharp words from time to time. Aunt is disgusted

It is also because of this that he chooses to live on campus.

After school, Song Yan put the schoolbag in the dormitory and walked to the uncle's house alone.

Today is Friday, and there will be no classes tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.

Yanhuang Guoxue Ministry of Education clearly stipulates that schools are not allowed to use weekends to make up lessons, and if found out, huge fines will be imposed.

Therefore, even if it is only three months before the college entrance examination, the school will be on holiday on weekends.

In fact, Song Yan didn't want to go to the uncle's house, but the uncle strongly demanded that he couldn't refuse the uncle's kindness.

Uncle lives in a high-end community in Zijingyuan. Yanhuang Kingdom treats civil servants very well. Uncle, a deputy director, can earn over one million yuan in a year, including bonuses and benefits.

"Tuk Tuk."

Song Yan knocked on the door of the uncle's house.

The person who opened the door was a tall young girl with beautiful appearance. When she found Song Yan standing outside the door, she turned her head and left.

The girl's name is Song Xue, who is his cousin. She is only in her early 16s, but she is already over 1.7 meters tall. She has a typical model figure. I have to say that the old Song family has very good genes. The male is tall and handsome, and the female is tall and beautiful.

And Song Xue is also a student of Shengye Middle School, also a third year of high school, compared with him, her grades are sky-high, leaving him far behind.

I don't know if it was influenced by her aunt, but Song Xue has always been very indifferent to his cousin. When she met him at school, she would never say hello to him. Even if he took the initiative to say hello, Song Xue would usually ignore him.

After changing the shoes, Song Yan scanned the living room, but he didn't find the uncle, so he asked, "Xiaoxue, where is the uncle, are you still off work?"

"The unit is temporarily busy, so I won't be coming back." Song Xue responded coldly.

"Oh." Song Yan responded, and wanted to turn around and leave. He was under a lot of pressure to get along with this mother and daughter.

Ten minutes later, Song Yan was holding a bowl and eating in silence with her head bowed. Aunt Yang Yanli suddenly put down her chopsticks and asked, "Song Yan, did you get into a fight?"

"Yeah." Song Yan nodded in a muffled voice. She didn't expect her aunt to know about it. Could it be Song Xue who complained? Before school, the news that he hit Xue Yuancheng spread in the school.

"You are really getting worse and worse. Do you know how much effort your uncle has put in to send you to Holy Night Middle School? Can't you just save yourself and stop discrediting him?"

"Understood, I won't do it in the future." Song Yan said in a deep voice, but felt inexplicably aggrieved in his heart.

After dinner, Song Yan left the uncle's house sullenly, with the words of his aunt admonishing him still echoing in his ears.

On the way back to the dormitory, his eyes were a little dazed, he didn't know where his future was going.

With his poor grades, he couldn't get into even the worst junior college, but he knew that if he was willing to speak up, his uncle would find a way to get him into a good university no matter how difficult it was.

However, he didn't want to trouble his uncle anymore. Back then, the driver who hit and killed his parents escaped, and he has not been arrested until now. Therefore, he has not received a penny of compensation. Therefore, in the past seven years, he has eaten and drank The cost of wearing clothes and going to school are all paid by the uncle. Perhaps it is because of this that the aunt hates him so much.

He didn't want to drag his uncle down anymore, let alone rely on others.

To be honest, he also wants to study well and get admitted to a good university, but he is really not that good at studying, and his head becomes dizzy when he comes into contact with the knowledge in textbooks.

"It would be fine if I was a top student... Forget it, after the college entrance examination is over, I will go to work in another city, and I will repay my uncle's kindness when I have a chance!" Song Yan thought to himself.

"Oh, who hit me!"

Suddenly, Song Yan felt his head was hit by something, and then he heard a "ding", a silver ring bounced off his head and fell to the ground, rolling a certain distance before stopping.

Bending over to pick up the ring, Song Yan looked around subconsciously. The place is relatively remote and there are no other pedestrians. So where did this ring come from?

Did it fall from the sky?

The shape of the ring is very ordinary, it should be sterling silver, there are no other patterns on the interface, only an Arabic numeral "1".

But looking at the word "1", Song Yan became in a trance, and there was a distant voice in his ear: "The Galaxy ring has been successfully bound to the host Song Yan, and now it is activated...!"

[Author's digression]: The new book is here, everyone, please collect it quickly.

...

Chapter 2 The counterattack starts now

Shengye Middle School, male dormitory building, bedroom 302.

Song Yan sat on the edge of the bed, his eyes were wide open, staring at the void in front of him, because there was a progress bar there, and the progress bar had reached 90.00% at this moment.

"Ding, the Galaxy Ring has been successfully activated and entered the system interface."

The progress bar disappeared, and a simple black and white interface appeared in Song Yan's vision:

Host: Song Yan

Level: 1

Physical fitness: 130 points

Mental strength: 60 points

Skills: Superficial Physical Technique

Supernatural powers: none

Fame value: 9 points

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