"Teacher Li, here I come!"

"Ping An, are you feeling a little tired recently? You don't seem to be in a good state during class. Do you need to take a leave to rest for a while?"

There was a hint of concern in the female teacher's words. Even in a different world, teachers would still care more about students with good grades.

What's more, Lin Ping'an ranked first in liberal arts in Tianyang City, which was somewhat of a figure.

Although liberal arts are not as valued as science nowadays, the first place will always attract attention in any field.

Although martial arts are respected in this world, in order to maintain a balance between ordinary people and warriors, the relationship between them is somewhat subtle.

At this moment, facing the concern, Lin Pingan, who has lived two lives, is still relatively calm.

However, after hearing this, he still had an idea and continued speaking.

"Maybe I've been studying lately and I'm a little tired. It's a critical moment now, so I want to take a few days off."

Hearing this, the female teacher nodded.

"Okay! I approve it! You've already learned all the cultural knowledge in the textbooks anyway."

"Just come during the next week's final exams, and you can come back to class whenever you want during that time."

Lin Ping'an put on a smile on his face, thanked him, and turned around to leave.

Seeing this, the female teacher seemed to remember something, opened her mouth to say a few more instructions, but stopped.

That child has always been steady, so there is no need for him to say anything more.

"Bang~"

The office door closed.

The female teacher sighed and murmured to herself with a look of regret.

"Ah! God is jealous of talent! If he had better qualifications, maybe things would be different."

"Civilized Division? Civilized Division! How can that be so easy?"

"Almost? That little bit is the difference between heaven and earth. I hope he can withstand the blow!"

"What a shame! What a pity!"

Ten seconds later, the door opened again and several teachers walked in. The office became noisy at this moment.

"Wasn't that Lin Ping'an just now? He's ranked first in liberal arts! It's a pity that his martial arts aptitude is so poor."

"I heard that the principal spent money to recruit him to be the face of the liberal arts class, but he didn't expect that the child insisted on joining the martial arts class."

"Normal! Martial arts are respected nowadays. For any child with a little ambition, which goal is not to become a martial arts expert?"

“…”

On the other side, Lin Ping'an had no idea that he had once again become the focus of others' attention. He returned to the classroom, packed up briefly, and prepared to leave.

During this period, I ignored the group of little kids in the same class.

Having lived two lives, my psychological age is completely different and I can't integrate into the other life at all.

Lin Ping'an, who had vowed revenge since his parents' death, had no intention of playing house with those people.

This attitude is one of the reasons why some classmates like to target him.

In their opinion, Lin Pingan is too cocky and likes to act cool and mature.

Just like the adults, very annoying.

So, after Lin Ping'an left with his schoolbag, as expected, a lot of sarcastic discussions were heard in the class.

"Humph! Still so annoying! It's just that your academic performance is better! You're so arrogant!"

"I really don't know what those brainless girls like. Why do they always send love letters to that pretty boy? It's really infuriating."

"It doesn't matter how good your liberal arts grades are. Taking the martial arts exam depends on your martial arts skills and your true strength."

“…”

Even if a top student does nothing in front of a poor student, he will still cause inexplicable hostility.

That's the case at this moment.

After a moment.

In the silent playground, Lin Ping'an left alone, walked to the gate, greeted the old man at the door, and left.

Walking on the street on the way home, there are all kinds of signs and slogans on both sides.

"Tianxiang Martial Arts School, the Elite Class helps achieve the dream of a martial artist in 100 days..."

"College entrance exam sprint, Qi and Blood Pills 3 pills 10% off..."

"Genius Warrior Training Class, Achieve Warrior Dreams..."

The roadsides and park squares gradually began to become bustling, somewhat similar to the previous life.

The square dancing aunties turned into square martial arts aunties, each practicing basic boxing techniques to strengthen their bodies to the rhythm.

Not far away, old men taking a walk were either showing off their muscles or teaching their grandchildren martial arts.

More than half an hour later, Lin Ping'an stepped into an old residential area. When he met a familiar neighbor on the way, he greeted him with a smile.

Then, he returned to his familiar home, put down his schoolbag, did some preparations, lay down on the bed, and began to study the system.

Civilization value refers to the impact on the entire civilization, which also includes beliefs, emotions, etc.

The current 124 points also come from the influence and fame he has gained from being the number one since he was a child.

Although it’s not much, it’s better than nothing.

Then, a thought came to me, and I chose to enter the creative space.

In an instant, Lin Ping'an felt as if his soul consciousness entered a pure white space.

Boundless and endless.

As thoughts surged, the pure white space also changed.

In a blink of an eye, this place turned into a huge library. This was the place where Lin Pingan had spent the most time in the past 18 years, and it was also the most familiar environment in his subconscious.

In the library, every book on the bookshelf was one he had read before.

Then, another thought came, and another self appeared in front of him. He had no consciousness, but could be controlled, and his meridians and acupoints radiated light.

Seeing this scene, Lin Pingan's mouth corners raised and a smile appeared.

The ability to create space is indeed powerful. If his mental strength is sufficient, he can create countless clones here and speed up the creation process.

What's more, the experimental subjects for testing the exercises are almost inexhaustible.

After that, he did not waste any time and immediately began to deduce and experiment.

Various martial arts knowledge that I have read kept emerging in my mind, and the progress of my skills was improved bit by bit.

58%…59%…60%…

In a trance, Lin Pingan could no longer feel the passage of time and was completely focused on creating his skills.

Constantly adjust, trial and error, research and development...

Finally, the progress reached 100%.

The next moment, the system prompt appeared.

[Ding~]

[Successfully created a yellow-level technique (unnamed)]

"Just call it the Demon Body of Pain."

"Only by experiencing pain can we create a great future!"

As Lin Ping'an muttered to himself, new changes appeared before his eyes.

[Name of the Skill: Painful Demonic Body]

[Kung Fu Level: Yellow Level]

[Type: Qi and blood cultivation method]

[Advantages: Extremely low difficulty, can be practiced even without qualifications, the longer the running time, the faster the Qi and blood training speed, no upper limit. ]

[Side effects: The longer the operation time, the stronger the pain. There is no upper limit to the maximum pain. Long-term pain will lead to addiction and become more and more serious. In extreme cases, you may die from the pain.]

[PS: All kinds of pain are inflicted on me. ]