Chapter 73

Cao Sheng looked at the report on his student's supernatural powers, and his eyebrows knitted together as if he had seen a dozens-meter-long instruction manual for the mysterious technology newly issued by Gongshu College.

"You guys are making rapid progress."

Cao Sheng looked at the report on the strength of the superpowers of the four high school students in disbelief.

But then again, it would be strange if he didn't make any progress after experiencing so many big events that even CPAc-level specialists rarely see.

After all, the growth of superpowers depends entirely on their use and development, and will only emerge from the brain's perception at the moment of life and death.

The bright red en factor appeared behind Cao Sheng, and the brown-haired young man stretched out his hand to the teenagers against the light.

"Come, let me see your growth with my own eyes."

There was a smile on Cao Sheng's lips, but it was extremely arrogant.

You deserve a beating!

The four members of the Superpower Club suddenly showed a kind of unwillingness that only teenagers would have.

They knew that Teacher Cao Sheng was indeed very powerful, but... their growth might one day surpass that bright red.

Therefore, only when the disciple is better than his teacher can the teacher’s ability be revealed.

Besides... Cao Sheng introduced them so proudly just now, they must give their all to tell their teacher that they will never let him down.

There is some kind of forbidden formation set up on the walls around the supernatural training room, which can absorb the overflowing en factors, thereby achieving the purpose of creating durability.

The rule is that anyone who leaves the square area of ​​the room loses.

Luo Dong sat quietly in the treatment seat on the side, ready to watch the performance of the combat team. The pain that came with his ability was simply a bug. Luo Dong had strict rules on the use of his ability. Unless it was necessary for treatment, he would never use the extreme pain that could be used as a weapon against his own family members.

Gu Qingming and Chu Zhongyuan looked at each other. The main attacking team and the auxiliary attacking team did not hesitate at all. They were so fast that they turned into two shadows, one on the left and one on the right, attacking Cao Sheng.

[“Confucius said: Do not do anything that is not proper!”]

Zheng Qiuji had already thrown away his contact lenses, his eyes turned golden, and copper rune chains instantly surrounded him.

The next second, Cao Sheng felt a clear stagnation in his actions.

Gu Qingming's attack was already approaching him, but Chu Zhongyuan instantly disappeared in the fluorescent water tide, diverting some of the enemy's attention.

The next second, a sharp wind appeared behind him, and Gu Qingming and Chu Zhongyuan, one in front and one behind, completely surrounded Cao Sheng.

The blind spot for hiding was blocked by the wind blade. The two students did not give him any chance and blocked him from escape.

"The idea of ​​striking first is to gain the upper hand? Well, you are worthy of being my student, Cao Sheng. You don't like to hide things."

Cao Sheng closed his eyes and looked in a good mood.

But under his hands, the bright red en factor instantly solidified into a red shadow.

At the moment when the body is fixed, the en factor can still move.

This is the first lesson Cao Sheng is going to teach them today.

The bright red shadow followed its owner's wishes and fiercely attacked Gu Qingming's shoulder, forcing him to fight back with the wind blade.

Chu Zhongyuan was swayed by the battle situation and lost his concentration for a moment, slowing down his movements. Cao Sheng took advantage of this moment to completely break free from Zheng Qiuji's words. His extremely fast speed and ruthless physical skills forced Chu Zhongyuan into a state of temporary embarrassment.

Chu Zhongyuan has always known his shortcomings. He did not care about the threshold and instantly moved behind Cao Sheng to make room.

Gu Qingming used a wind blade to block the red shadow, and he almost turned into a green gust of wind, passing by Cao Sheng.

Gu Qingming's physical skills had the distinct characteristics of Gu Nanfeng, and he could barely hold on for a while. Chu Zhongyuan used his elusive spatial ability to hold Cao Sheng back on the side, buying him a lot of time while forcing Cao Sheng into the corner of the square pattern without him noticing.

The cooling time of Zheng Qiuji's restrictive words ended, and he sent out another "Do not touch without permission". Gu Qingming seized the opponent's flaw for a moment, and when he was about to push the opponent out of the practice area, he saw Cao Sheng revealing a helpless smile.

A bright red en factor flashed, and the next second, Cao Sheng appeared behind Gu Qingming. With the convenience of spatial ability, he pinned down Gu Qingming and Chu Zhongyuan together in a few seconds.

“Not bad, not bad.”

But unlike the two teenagers who were looking down in frustration, Cao Sheng was smiling and seemed to be in a good mood.

"You guys are able to force me to use my superpowers. I can feel that your superpowers, physical skills, and the chemistry between everyone are all good."

He nodded, looking at the four high school students in disbelief, his tone full of relief.

Maybe in time, these little guys can really create miracles.

Cao Sheng thought.

As one of the top psychics in CPA, he rarely used his powers for some reason. However, he was forced to use his powers by these high school students who had joined CPA for less than a year.

One can't help but look forward to how far they can grow in the future.

Unfortunately, he may not be able to see it.

No matter how happy it was to be recognized by the strong teacher Cao Sheng, it was soon diluted by the approaching final exams.

During the self-study class, Zheng Qiuji once again moved the table and ran to the space between Chu Zhongyuan and Gu Qingming to study hard. After all, he didn't want to do too badly in the final exam and then be scolded by the old programmer for the whole summer.

Zheng Qiuji was doing math problems, scratching his head, thinking hard, and when he turned around, he found the chat history that Chu Zhongyuan had secretly browsed through the hole in the table.

What kind of chat record could make the class legend so obsessed? Did Boss Cao send something again?

Zheng Qiuji couldn't control his curiosity and poked Chu Zhongyuan.

"What are you doing?"

Chu Zhongyuan looked at the chat history with Gu Qingming without even raising his eyes, and said to Zheng Qiuji: "You don't understand, this is called reviewing."

Finally, Chu Zhongyuan suddenly realized something and laughed, "Oh, sorry, I forgot you don't have such troubles."

The word "distress" sounds very long, and it makes people's fists stiffen when they hear it.

After Chu Zhongyuan's arm moved away, Zheng Qiuji saw Xiao Ming's notes at a glance.

"It's okay, you can be jealous."

Chu Zhongyuan's face suddenly looked even more annoying.

"I'm sorry, I crossed the line!" Zheng Qiuji said gritting his teeth. He quickly turned his head, pretending that he had no eyes, and continued to do the math problems assigned to him by the two academic masters.

Gu Qingming didn't notice the little episode between the two of them. He still had a serious face and wrote down the history questions carefully, just like he was taking a history exam. The ink of the black signing pen was rapidly dripping down at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Anyone who sees the extent of his obsession would sigh and say that this guy deserves to do well in the exam.

“Buzz—”

There was a slight vibration from a cell phone, and Zheng Qiuji reflexively glanced at the empty podium - the head teacher, Wang Yun, had just gone out to get some water and was not there.

He carefully avoided the surveillance, covered his mobile phone with the messy test papers placed on the bookend, and opened it.

This is the news from Luodong next door:

Try your best to be a doctor version: Here is a clear photo of a dog, for use as an illustration for the chemistry class PPT.

Zheng Qiuji, who had just been shown off, frowned slightly, then relaxed and a plan came to his mind.

I said Confucius said: Give (picture.jpg)

Try to be a doctor version: Dog! I want a dog! Isn't this a grade legend?

I said Confucius said: Chu Zhongyuan, you are worse than a dog, the best dog among dogs, the king of dogs, you can definitely make your PPT amaze your daytime chemistry teacher!

Trying to be a doctor version: ...I can feel your resentment.

However, the feud between Zheng Qiuji and Chu Zhongyuan did not last long and ended quickly in the afternoon.

During the break after the second class in the afternoon, the loud speaker blared for a long time, and Zhang Yiwei's voice came: "Because the high school entrance examination candidates came to the school in advance to see the examination room, this afternoon's running exercises are temporarily cancelled."

"What do you mean temporarily? You mean if those poor juniors see quickly enough we still have to go down, right?"

As a worm in Zhang Yiwei's stomach, Chu Zhongyuan instantly sensed something wrong from the electronically converted sound.

"It doesn't matter. The final right of interpretation belongs to Emperor Zhang. I have no doubt that as long as there are five minutes left, he will ring the bell for exercise and rush us down, even if it's just for a turn."

Zheng Qiuji shrugged, turned around and faced the face of the math problem that he couldn't solve no matter how hard he tried.

Gu Qingming shook his head. He couldn't bear to see the other person pulling his hair. He and Chu Zhongyuan sat on Zheng Qiuji's left and right and started solving the problem.

Before solving the problem this time, the two top students did not forget to check the answers first and reach an agreement so as to avoid fighting each other in front of their tutors.

It didn't take long to solve the trigonometric function problem. When Zheng Qiuji suddenly realized the final answer, laughter and the sound of footsteps were heard outside the window.

"Hey, here I come."

Lin Ze and Li Zhiwei, the noisy duo who loved to make trouble with Chu Zhongyuan, leaned against the window, propped up their heads, and looked down with pity at the junior high school students who didn't know how miserable their future would be.

“This is my future high school!”

"Don't be too proud. The high school entrance exam hasn't come yet. Don't be so confident."

"Oh, young people, if you are not full of vigor and vitality, you are still young people. I think our Xiaoqiu is almost certain to win. Don't just discourage the child."

The junior high school students were accompanied by their parents. The junior high school students, who were looking at the examination room in groups of three or four, were still wearing their junior high school uniforms, their faces filled with beautiful aspirations for the future.

"Old."

A resentful voice suddenly sounded behind Lin Ze and Li Zhiwei, and the latter two hurriedly made way: "Come on, Brother Chu, please——"

Ever since the luck-changing ritual incident, after learning that they were stopped from doing anything outrageous because of Chu Zhongyuan and Gu Qingming, these two mischievous boys have only shown respect to Gu Qingming and Chu Zhongyuan.

For example, now, they deliberately gave up the position with the best view so that Chu Zhongyuan could feel sad about his old age.

"The start of school is the third year of high school."

Gu Qingming also felt a little sad.

Zheng Qiuji suddenly stood up and pulled out a blank study plan from the hole in the table. He said, "If I can save as many people as possible, I'll save them. I have a bold idea."

Chu Zhongyuan and Gu Qingming looked at each other.

"promise."

Chu Zhongyuan lowered his head, and Gu Qingming had already handed him a thick black signature pen.

The young man smiled widely, and his usually calm eyes flashed with some cunning that was unique to teenagers.

"Go ahead, grade legend."

Zheng Qiuji: What a two-way race! Xiao Ming, the only conscientious student in Lantai No. 1 Middle School, has been led astray! Chu Zhongyuan, I want to condemn you on behalf of Senior Lu Ze!

So, after a rustling sound, the third-year junior high school students who were shocked and impressed by the beautiful environment of Lantai No. 1 Middle School on campus were attracted by the sound of several knocks on glass.

They looked towards the source of the sound and saw a large white paper taped to the window with a few tearful words written on it in black pen.

"Quick! Escape! One month! Only for! Four days!!!"

The number "four" was circled several times as a warning.

The junior high school students were startled at first, but then they realized: As expected of Lantai No. 1 Middle School, there is such a warning, so democratic! Thai pants are hot!

"Thai pants!!!"

I don’t know who shouted first, but then it spread like dominoes all over the campus streets.

Amid the children's inexplicable cheers, the parents finally couldn't help but smile.

"Maybe Lantai No. 1 High School is different from other key high schools. My daughter will be happier here."

"It's great, youth, hahaha, so many wonderful ideas."

The sound of parents' conversation could be heard faintly, and it seemed to have further strengthened their determination to enroll their children in Lantai No. 1 Middle School.

Zhang Yiwei wanted to yell, "Chu Zhongyuan, get down here and make a self-examination!", but seeing that it seemed to have the opposite effect, he ended up just laughing and scolding, "You stinky boy."

The lush green branches and leaves shaded most of the street, casting fragmented shadows on the teaching buildings and windows.

The early summer sunshine shines through the gaps between the shadows, casting a dim light on the ground and scattering golden fragments.

The future senior high school students and the future freshmen share the same happiness through the transparent glass, like some kind of cycle of fate.

The singing of cicadas emanates from the interlaced green, heralding the prelude to summer carnival.

The cicadas' chirping this summer is so long, as if the joy of youth has no end.