Technology Cultivation System

Class 12 of the third year of high school saw that Meng Changkong was no match, so he walked directly off the examination table, and immediately became amused.

"Meng Changkong, why are you so cowardly? You don't even dare to compare and just admit defeat. Are you afraid of death?"

"Actually, it's good to be an ordinary person. Didn't a poet say it before? From tomorrow on, be a happy person, feed horses, chop firewood, and travel around the world."

"I think it suits him well."

……

Because these people had Yu Luoying here, Fu Shuyao didn't dare to do anything to them, so she began to mock them.

Meng Changkong smiled faintly, sat next to Fu Shuyao, and pinched her angry little face.

"Don't be angry, the results will come out in a while, and they will be scared to death."

Fu Shuyao finally let go of her clenched fist and muttered, "Brother Meng, I just can't see you being wronged."

Meng Changkong put his hands behind his back, leaned lazily on the back of the seat, and said softly, "I'm used to it. I've been here for a few years, so it's not too late."

Looking at Meng Changkong's deep and unwavering eyes, Fu Shuyao felt a little distressed.

Over the past few years, although Meng Changkong never showed it on his face, he must be lonely in his inner world.

"Brother Meng, I will never let you be wronged again in the future."

Meng Changkong didn't know what Fu Shuyao was thinking, but in fact, he had lived happily for the past ten years.

He doesn't need to practice, just play, read novels, watch videos, and learn crafts every day. He knows far more than other high school students.

Who among the other students knew Mr. Cang!

"It's okay, everything is alright." Meng Changkong said to Fu Shuyao, and he was also speaking to himself.

……

After half an hour, all the students finished the exam.

Zhang Qingyuan stood up from the rostrum and said: "First of all, congratulations to all the candidates. After today's mock college entrance examination, you have already graduated."

"One month later, everyone will go to the college entrance examination hunting ground to take the college entrance examination. On behalf of all the teachers in the school, I wish you all good grades and a good university."

Zhang Qingyuan took a look around and picked up a list, "I'll announce that the top ten students in the whole school are the results of this simulated college entrance examination."

"No.1: Fu Shuyao, Meng Changkong.

"No.3: Jiang Shengnan."

……

"No.9: Bear Mu."

"No.10: Jiang Ruoxue."

"The rankings of the rest of the students will be sent to everyone's mobile phones."

After the reading was finished, the audience was like a frying pan, and voices of anger and dissatisfaction echoed throughout the examination venue.

"Fuck! Then why is Meng Changkong tied for first place with my goddess? I don't accept it, I want to fuck him."

"Principal, it's not fair! Did you take his black money? I paid twice as much as he paid. Please withdraw him."

"If it gets out, our school No.1 is a person who can't practice, and our school will become a joke of Jiang Ning."

Those in Class 12 scolded the most.

"My mentality has collapsed! Meng Changkong lay in bed for three years without doing anything. In the end, he rubbed against a source beast and got No. 1."

"That's right! We practiced and practiced martial arts, and in the end we were not as good as an ordinary person."

"In the future, we might as well stop cultivating and just lie flat. If someone kills the Yuan beast, it's none of our business."

……

Fu Shuyao stood up abruptly, glared at those people and said, "What else can you do besides being sarcastic!"

"If you have the ability, invite an origin beast over, if you don't, get out!"

"Anyone who refuses to accept it will come to me, and I, Fu Shuyao, will take it all by myself!"

The students in class 12 didn't dare to say anything when they saw Fu Shuyao who was angry, even if Fu Shuyao took action by himself, they could settle all of them.

But there were dozens of classes in the entire examination venue, and Fu Shuyao couldn't hold it down by himself.

The voice of discussion was louder than eating dumplings.

Seeing the atmosphere, Zhang Qingyuan said, "Students, be quiet!"

Under the blessing of Genesis Qi, this voice quickly quieted the entire examination venue.

Only then did Zhang Qingyuan continue to say: "If any students have objections to other students' grades, they can challenge them. Each person only has one chance. Of course, they can only challenge those whose rankings are higher than their own."

"The challenged can choose not to accept the challenge, but the results will be exchanged with the challenger."

"Weapons are not allowed in this challenge, and origin beasts are not allowed."

Hearing that Zhang Qingyuan had finished reading, all but a few people stood up, as if they had rehearsed, and shouted loudly:

"I want to challenge Meng Changkong!"

Meng Changkong was stupefied, how famous his good-for-nothing name is, so that all the third-year students in the school can remember his name.

Even those Yuan Beasts who were called to be examiners stood up and looked in Meng Changkong's direction.

Fu Shuyao was also frightened by the momentum of the audience, she hurriedly said: "This is too bullying, this rule is obviously just added, it is specially used to target you."

Meng Changkong waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, what should come will always come."

"Wouldn't it be nice to show these people how ignorant they are?"

Seeing Meng Changkong's resolute eyes, Fu Shuyao relaxed her clenched fist.

She is No.1 in the whole school, and she cannot challenge others, otherwise she will definitely pick someone to vent her anger severely.

Meng Changkong walked towards the examination site with his hands in his pockets, came to the center of the examination site, and grinned at Zhang Qingyuan: "Principal Zhang, you can start now!"

Only then did he know why Little Lolita didn't remind him that the mission was completed, it seemed that he had to walk out of the examination venue to count.

Zhang Qingyuan didn't expect Meng Changkong to be so calm. When he looked at him, Meng Changkong's eyes were full of disdain, as if he didn't care about this newly added rule.

Looking at the crowd, Zhang Qingyuan felt worried, who should go first.

He looked at the grade director who gave him advice, "Next you will host."

The grade director was very happy to take on the job. He opened the ranking list and began to choose from the back to the front.

If he chose a higher level, he was afraid that Meng Changkong would be beaten to death directly.

"Class 12, Senior Three, Li Feng."

Li Feng was still complaining about Meng Changkong just now, but he didn't expect the director of age to call his name directly.

Li Feng quickly stood up and said, "I didn't challenge him."

He and Meng Changkong are buddies, they have been at the same table for three years, their deep friendship has far surpassed these rankings, and his No.1 result is already very satisfying, at least no one can challenge him.

The sense of security is overwhelming!

The grade director was a little embarrassed. He thought that everyone was going to challenge Meng Changkong.

"Li Feng, sit down, Liu Ji, come here."

The grade director directly picked a student he knew, with the strength of silver bones, to sit in the class next to the invigilator's desk.

With a happy expression on his face, Liu Ji jumped down from his seat, stood on the field and laughed loudly: "Hahaha, thank you director for giving me this opportunity to challenge the No.1 in the whole school."

He came across from Meng Changkong, and just as he was about to speak, Meng Changkong punched him in the face.

thump!

Liu Ji was punched in the face by Meng Changkong, and rolled away, bleeding from his mouth and nose, and passed out.

The audience was silent, and after a while, the audience erupted again.