Gao Wu: Landing 3,000 Years Into the Future

Lin Feng couldn't help but worry!

Fearing that his teacher would also go to the Qian family and act recklessly, he tried to persuade him.

But Fan Kui didn't listen to his advice and said stubbornly: "Don't worry, the teacher knows his limits. The Qian family will definitely bleed a lot this time."

"If I can't support you, wouldn't it be in vain for me, a genius mentor!"

Then he said that he would test Lin Feng's strength individually so that he could go home early to rest and concentrate on recovery and cultivation.

The two walked to the top floor of the office building, where there was a test specifically for school teachers.

When they arrived, there were already several people waiting.

"School executives? Principal? Vice Principal? Dean of the Academic Affairs Office? Grade Director..."

Looking at the powerful school executives who had been waiting for a long time, Lin Feng was shocked.

Fan Kui reminded him that Xiaofeng might be able to take the scholarship home before going home today.

Lin Feng looked across and said respectfully, "Hello, leaders."

"Let's get started!"

Principal Gu spoke with a bit of indifference. Recently, he was annoyed by Fan Kui.

He didn't believe that Qingcheng No. 3 Middle School, which he managed, really had a genius.

Until now, Principal Gu still thought that Fan Kui was making a fuss. After all, Lin Feng was just a student in an ordinary class. He had never had any amazing grades before, and his family background was also ordinary. He was a complete scumbag.

A scumbag.

Can he become a genius overnight?

Principal Gu didn't believe it.

A scumbag,

Can he become a genius overnight?

Not only did Principal Gu not believe it,

Other vice principals, the director of the academic affairs office and other senior school leaders were full of doubts. In the hall where the blood gas value and combat effectiveness index were measured, discussions broke out.

"He, a white-collar student who has never been heard of, wants a first-class scholarship. Is he dreaming? Scholarships belong to geniuses, to students in our elite class."

The head of the senior class stroked the frame of his glasses and squinted his eyes. His other identity is also an elite class teacher.

In his heart, he looked down on Lin Feng, a rubbish student from an ordinary class.

The geniuses in the elite class.

The group of gifted students.

They are the main force of the school and the future of Qingcheng No. 3 Middle School.

In front of a group of senior school leaders, teacher Fan Kui presided over the test. Lin Feng quickly completed the test and the martial arts value appeared.

Blood Qi value: 10.95.

Combat Power Index: 199.

Compared to Lin Feng's score when he took the "quasi-martial arts exam", it was a little lower, which was normal. He almost died last night, and his spirit was under great pressure of death. His mentality was unstable, which led to his blood value being temporarily low.

However, the two martial arts values ​​measured were enough to amaze the audience.

"How is it possible? The blood value has really exceeded 10?"

"It's a very scary value. The blood value is only 10.95, the combat power index has reached 199, which is absolutely a monster-level data. ”

“I have been in office for more than 20 years and have never seen such a value.”

“Could it be that he is really a combat-type genius? Is he really one in a million?”

“Even if his combat index is only 100, it is terrifying to follow the blood value. You should know that in the entire elite class of our three types, no student’s performance can approach his level.”

“Lin Feng is a student. I dare say that his future is destined to be unlimited.”

…

Seeing the shocked and stunned expressions of the school’s senior management, Fan Kui finally raised his eyebrows and vomited blood.

These days, he has been fighting for genius benefits for Lin Feng, but he has been frustrated for many times.

Principal Gu’s eyes were straight. After a long time, he walked up quickly and said with a smile:

“Okay! Okay! Great!"

"Lin Feng, I didn't expect that you could hide so deeply. You have only entered the third year of high school, but your abilities have already reached the level of a first-level warrior. Gold will always shine. For No. 3 Middle School, you are a golden treasure."

"Who dares to say that you are not a genius? The principal will be the first to disagree."

"We are really lucky to have you in No. 3 Middle School. I believe you will win glory for our alma mater in the college entrance examination next year, right?"

...

Lin Feng could only flatter, "Next year's college entrance examination, I will do my best and not embarrass No. 3 Middle School."

No way.

Without this set of rhetoric, he is afraid that he will not get the scholarship.

Others stepped forward, and the vice principal said with admiration:

"It is true that heroes emerge from youth. Our No. 3 Middle School has been established for more than a hundred years, and we have never seen such results. ”

“I suggest that we give Lin Feng a special scholarship.”

Special scholarships are not small.

You can earn a full 200,000 yuan!

This money can buy a lot of nutritional supplements.

The principal nodded and said, “Genius special approval, this is not a problem, as long as Lin Feng promises to stay in No. 3 Middle School and take the college entrance examination next year as a high school student, we can give him three times the resources according to the standard of genius…”

The principal reiterated the reminder.

Lin Feng can obtain school resources, but he cannot transfer schools and must continue to stay in No. 3 Middle School.

Lin Feng had no intention of transferring schools.

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It's good to stay in No. 3 Middle School. It's an ordinary school with high degree of freedom and not so many troubles.

After getting Lin Feng's affirmative answer, Principal Gu waved his hand and a financial teacher handed over two contracts.

One is a special scholarship certificate.

One is a college entrance examination commitment letter.

If Lin Feng wants to transfer to another school, there is a sky-high breach of contract compensation in the terms. Of course, if Lin Feng takes the college entrance examination next year as a student of No. 3 Middle School, as long as the results meet the standards, the school will also reward him with a sky-high bonus.

Lin Feng signed.

The names are signed in black and white, the principal and vice presidentThe principal and others couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Someone looked unhappy, including the head of the senior class. Lin Feng saw it but didn't point it out.

The beautiful teacher in charge of finance handed over a special scholarship card and said in a sweet voice, "Lin Feng, congratulations. The teacher is looking forward to you creating miracles in the college entrance examination next year and making No. 3 Middle School proud of you."

"Students must live up to their mission and bring glory to their alma mater!!!"

After leaving school, Lin Feng went straight home. This time he learned to be smart and contacted the herbal medicine store directly by phone and asked them to deliver the goods to his door.

He used all the 200,000 scholarship to buy raw materials and planned to make his own nutritional supplements.

He chose the "Herb Liquid" with the simplest refining method!

On the market.

The value of a box of "Herb Liquid" ranges from 3,000 to more than 3 million. During the refining process, the better the quality of the herbs added, the more expensive the final product will naturally be.

What Lin Feng needs now is not quality, but quantity.

Before his parents got off work, Lin Feng used the iron pot at home to refine three barrels of herbal liquid.

It's just that the effect is a bit unbearable to look at.

"It's black. Will I be poisoned if I eat this?" After a mental struggle, Lin Feng said that he would finish the road he chose even if he cried.

He reluctantly tasted it. It was very burnt and bitter.

After swallowing it with difficulty, he found that it could indeed relieve the "hunger" brought by martial arts practice!

"Three barrels of herbal liquid should be able to support half a month of nutritional supplements!"

After saying that, Lin Feng began to practice.

However, Lin Feng still underestimated the "gold-eating beast" ability of the "Astrological Body Forging Technique".

The body is like a miniature universe.

Lighting up an acupuncture point on the human body is equivalent to lighting up a star in the universe; one will have the power of an ancient giant elephant, that is, a punch of ten thousand pounds.

To light up the acupuncture points and stars, an astronomical amount of energy must be replenished!

Three barrels of 100-pound herbal liquid were eaten up by Lin Feng, a "foodie" in less than five days.

In just five days, three hundred thousand worth of tonics were consumed.

Lin Feng was dumbfounded.

Without money and continuous nutritional energy replenishment, he could not practice at all?

Fortunately, a phone call came in time. It was Fan Kui who called, and the negotiation with the Qian family had a clue.

The result was: the Qian family took the initiative to compensate three million, hoping that the matter would stop here.

"Three million?"

"Compensate me?"

When Lin Feng heard the number, his deep black and white pupils were shining with gold, and he was definitely a money-grubber.

"Xiao Feng, the money has been transferred. Please check it later. Make good use of this 3 million yuan. Try to raise your blood energy value to above 15 before the college entrance examination. Get into a key Wuhan University and bring honor to your teacher..."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Feng checked and found that there was indeed an extra 3 million yuan in his card.

"Buy, buy, buy..."

For the next period of time, Lin Feng was like a martial arts madman, going back and forth between Gulong Martial Arts School and home every day.

When he was tired during the day, he closed his eyes at night and entered the dream world of "three thousand years later" to continue practicing.

Finally, the day of the martial arts practical test arrived.

On the morning of October 15th.

The students who participated in the practical test at the "Shengshi Manor", the base camp of Gulong Martial Arts School, were gathering.

There were more than 40 people in total.

Lin Feng, Qiu Bo and Chen Yajun stood together in tacit understanding.

As for Qian Yuhua, the richest family in Nanjiang City, they stayed far away and did not dare to approach.

"Brother Lin, do you have a conflict with Qian Yuhua?" Qiu Bo saw the clue.

"Some time ago, Qian Yuhua sent a level 3 warrior from their Qian family caravan to kill me..." Lin Feng did not hide it, because in the next assessment, he might be in the same team with Qiu Bo and Chen Yajun.

"Awesome! They can actually kill a level 3 warrior."

Chen Yajun raised a thumb, "The Qian family is quite despicable and shameless, bullying you because you are from an ordinary family and have no backing."

Qiu Bo was silent for a while and said, "Brother Lin, do you want me to stand up for you?"

Lin Feng smiled and said, "Go and beat him up now?"

Qiu Bo looked serious and said, "The Qian family is just a wealthy merchant family. Facing the ancient martial arts family, they have to bow their heads."

Lin Feng shook his head and said, "Forget it, the Qian family has compensated me 3 million, and that matter ends here."

While chatting, the person in charge of the Ancient Dragon Martial Arts Hall appeared, and the man in black martial arts uniforms led more than 40 people to the station.

There are quite a few people on this train, and they are all students who are going to participate in the practical assessment. They gathered at the station from all directions to wait for the train. There are more than 1,500 people.

No one knows how many people will be able to return home alive when this trip starts?

……