Pick up spiritual power

The middle-aged female teacher left.

The students in the class began to whisper to each other.

Jiang Yu then realized that the head teacher asked him to call his parents and stopped his class!

However, he was not in the mood to pay attention to the head teacher now. He returned to his seat, packed up his things, and checked his gains.

[Host: Jiang Yu. ]

[Realm: Ordinary person. ]

[Strength: 90+6. ]

[Speed: 6.3m/s. ]

[Spirit: 10. ]

[Skills: None. ]

[Equipment: None. ]

In just a few tens of seconds, his strength increased by 6kg. The movement speed increased by 0.3 meters per second.

For other warriors, the improvement of these values ​​would require at least several days of training.

And he just strolled around the class.

This is still a class. If he strolled around the whole school and the entire Huidu base city. How much should his physical values ​​increase?

"People are so happy today! I just heard that someone was suspended from school again. I don't know why, but I feel so happy all of a sudden."

"Some people's grades are not good to begin with. With this suspension, they will probably have to work as bricklayers on construction sites in the future."

Suddenly, a strange voice sounded in the class.

Jiang Yucong ignored it, took out his most important mobile phone from his desk, and walked out of the classroom without looking back.

There are villains in every class who like to sow discord between classmates.

Such people are common and not surprising.

They kept mocking him today.

One day, he will make these people regret it with the help of Tongzi's return as the king.

His class is on the fourth floor. In addition to his class, there are five other senior classes.

Walking in the corridor, the attribute bubbles that fell in the corridor were automatically picked up.

But there were not many attribute bubbles dropped in the corridor. Walking down the fourth floor and out of the teaching building, Jiang Yu only picked up 10 points of strength and 0.6 points of speed.

There were not many students on the playground. Most of them were reviewing in class, preparing for the upcoming college entrance examination.

Jiang Yu had no lingering feelings for the campus, and walked straight to the school gate.

There were only seven days left before the college entrance examination. In these seven days, he must become a real warrior.

Only in this way can he slap some villains in the face.

"Jiang Yu... Jiang Yu... Wait a minute."

A girl chased after him.

It was his deskmate, Xu Weiwei.

Xu Weiwei caught up with Jiang Yu, stood shoulder to shoulder with Jiang Yu, and said breathlessly:

"Jiang Yu, do you really want to go home and reflect? The college entrance examination is coming soon, why don't you go and apologize to the teacher? Let her forgive you once?"

"You really went too far today, sleeping in class and wandering around in the class. No wonder the teacher is angry."

"Apologize?" Jiang Yu smiled and shook her head and said: "Xu Weiwei, do you really think that if I apologize to Wei Lao Mo, she will forgive me?"

"You are not naive enough to think that she is really angry because I slept and wandered around in class, and asked me to go home and reflect?"

"Isn't it?"

Xu Weiwei asked naively.

Jiang Yu shook his head, stopped at the school gate, turned his head and looked at Xu Weiwei, and smiled:

"Don't forget what happened at the beginning of the school year. With that incident, no matter how well I perform every day, Wei Lao Mo will find a chance to deliberately make trouble for me."

"After all, Zhang Hao is her nephew, and she is not a magnanimous person."

"You...you know everything?" Xu Weiwei lowered his head, looking guilty.

Jiang Yu smiled and nodded, walked out of the campus and walked towards the distant street.

It happened at the beginning of the school year. A male student named Zhang Hao transferred to their class.

At first, he and Zhang Hao had no conflict, and he was also studying hard.

But one day, during dinner, Zhang Hao deliberately threw a bunch of scraps of paper into his bowl and looked at him provocatively.

He never accepted it, so he fought with Zhang Hao on the spot.

After the incident.

Wei Lao Mo began to target him intentionally or unintentionally. First, he moved his seat from the first row to the last row, deliberately making it difficult for him to see the blackboard.

Then he was picked on every now and then. Other students were fine for being late, but he had to stand in the corridor for a whole class.

The school held an event, and all the other students went, leaving him alone to clean the classroom.

Some students were even persuaded to isolate him.

This happened many times in the past semester, and he was used to it.

That's why he slept in class. Because his learning progress couldn't keep up with the speed of the class.

What?

Report to the dean of studies, to the principal?

"Haha."

Jiang Yu just smiled and said nothing.

"So you know everything. It's a pity that after today, I'm afraid we're no longer on the same path."

Xu Weiwei muttered to himself, glanced at Jiang Yu's back, and turned to walk towards the teaching building.

...

On the street.

Jiang Yu wandered aimlessly, and the attribute bubbles on the roadside were automatically picked up into his body.

He was wearing a school uniform with the words "Class 2, Grade 3" written on it, and became the target of people pointing and talking on the roadside.

In fact, a long time ago, his predecessor didn't want to study. But because he couldn't report to his sister, he had to bite the bullet and continue studying.

Now, he came, replaced his predecessor and got the system, and took this opportunity to completely leave school.

As the saying goes, students sitting in the first row may not all be able to pass the exam. Students sitting in the last row may not necessarily have no future.

Martial arts is his top priority now.

Once you become a warrior, your identity, status, power, and wealth will far exceed that of ordinary people. It is far from being comparable to a literary exam.

As we all know.

The area of ​​​​Source Star is 16.110072 billion square kilometers. The population is as high as hundreds of billions.

Although a large number of people died under the attack of alien beasts, some races can survive.

In this huge population base, only one in a thousand or even one in ten thousand humans can become warriors.

This shows the preciousness of warriors.

[Congratulations to the host for the +1 mental power. ]

[Congratulations to the host for the +1 mental power. ]

[Congratulations to the host for the +1 mental power. ]

[Congratulations to the host for the +1 mental power. ]

[…]

"Hmm?"

The system's series of +1 mental power made Jiang Yu frown and he subconsciously stopped.

He looked up. At some point, he walked to the door of a mental hospital.

Around the mental hospital, gray attribute bubbles were falling, with the words +1 mental power written on them.

"How did we get to the door of the mental hospital? It's so unlucky."

Jiang Yu complained, quickly picked up the attribute bubbles around him, and turned his head to look inside the mental hospital.

In the mental hospital, there were several attribute bubbles representing mental power every few meters.

"So many mental power bubbles, if I pick them all up, wouldn't I be able to become a mentalist?"

Jiang Yu said with jealous eyes, and then quickly threw this idea out of his mind and walked away from the mental hospital.

The mental hospital's three-meter-high wall was covered with barbed wire. Even if he wanted to pick up the mental bubble, he couldn't get in.