Real Scholar System

Because he suddenly figured out a problem just now, he was so excited that he couldn't help using too much force,

The ballpoint pen in my hand was crushed.

what's the situation?
Why did you crush the pen?
Bought a fake?
This is from a regular stationery store.

This little episode interrupted his train of thought, Fang Moyan stretched his waist,
"Come on, come on, come on! Brother Yang is amazing, he won again!"

During the evening self-study class, the male students in front imitated the arm-wrestling contest on TV and were competing.

Relying on his long-term fitness habits, Yang Jin challenged five people in a row with his strong strength, and even Liu Chengxue, the big black man, was no match for him.

It seems that unless Gaomeng is an athlete practicing discus, no one else is an opponent.

But Gao Meng smiled and shook his head: "I won't participate, you play."

He is a professional discus thrower, a little giant with a height of 190 and a weight of 220 catties, and he is playing arm wrestling with his classmates, so he can't afford to lose that guy.

"I'll try."

Fang Moyan's heart moved, he felt that following Bei Aoxue's instructions, his hand strength had improved a lot these days, and he could use this to test his own level.

"Haha, Fang Moyan, you, look at your arms, which are thinner and thicker than bean sprouts. I, Qin Haotian, can deal with you without Brother Yang's help!"

After Qin Haotian caught up with Yang Jin, he knew that Yang Jin liked to exercise. He also went to the gym so that the two of them could have more common topics. There is a small gym at the north gate of Qidu No. [-] Middle School. After exercising, he feels that he eats more, his body is stronger, and his confidence has greatly increased.

He suggested the arm wrestling just now, and he even won two people.

Seeing that Fang Moyan took the initiative to challenge, he took it first. Firstly, he could act as an escort for Yang Jin, and secondly, he could relieve the hatred in his heart. He had suffered in front of Fang Moyan several times. It is incompatible.

"Alright, let me try to see if I can break you."

Fang Moyan wasn't provocative at all, he just took this opportunity to try anyway, if he were to directly compete with Yang Jin, he wasn't sure of winning yet.

"Hmph, let me show you my recent achievements in lifting weights!"

Qin Haotian rolled up his short sleeves, revealing his biceps, which were indeed much stronger than before.

"Stop talking nonsense, come if you want!" Fang Moyan sat on the seat, facing Qin Haotian, the two of them clasped their hands and put their elbows on the table. The referee Liu Chengxue checked the posture of the two, and then waved his hand heavily:
"start!"

As soon as Qin Haotian heard the password, he snapped away. This sudden attack helped him win two classmates in a row.But Fang Mo said calmly, he just imagined that what he was holding was a stone carving hand, so what about stone carvings?Just crush it.

Unknowingly, a vague heat surged up the arm and reached the fingertips.
Qin Haotian's expression changed suddenly, with a painful look on his face,
My goodness,

Why does Fang Moyan's hands look like iron pliers?

The pinching made the bones of his hand almost break. He couldn't bear the pain, and couldn't exert any strength.
pat.

The hand was pressed to the table.

Fang Moyan won cleanly.

The onlookers didn't even have time to cheer,

Are you done?
Is this too fast?

Well, you Qin Haotian, what are you bragging about, you won two just now, did you find someone to act?

Just like that, he was killed by the thin Fang Moyan, and it was still an instant kill.

After a pause for a few seconds, Liu Chengxue, the big black man, clapped loudly and shouted:

"Okay! Fang Moyan sealed his throat with a sword, and Qin Haotian was vulnerable."

Others also reacted and applauded.

Qin Haotian blushed, leaned close to Yang Jin and whispered, "Brother Yang, this kid is weird."

Yang Jin snorted coldly, thinking, what do you need to say?Can't even survive a round, and his performance is not as good as a girl's.

He also showed a serious expression.

In the past few days, he successfully acquired the Bright Future Online Class, and he drastically adjusted the personnel structure and replaced it with a direct descendant of the Yang family. As the first big company he practiced, his goal is to go public.

Today, I just missed Yuan Lanxi, so I gave him face and came to the school for a day. In fact, his student status is not in the fifth middle school. He didn't even notice it. As for the college entrance examination, as a top student in the most famous British high school, he had already received an offer from Harvard, so even in terms of academics, he didn't look down on these so-called classmates from the fifth middle school.

And my classmate, do you match?
Especially this Fang Moyan, who really came from a mud-legged background, saying that he has no tiles is an exaggeration. He never imagined that someone could be so poor, with a total asset of no more than 10000 yuan.

Beggars are so poor, right?
Yang Jin, the young master of a wealthy family, in his eyes, only has one house and a domestic car, which is the limit of poverty in his imagination.

But his subordinates told him that the real financial situation of Fang Moyan's family made him unbelievable.

This broke his imagination of being poor.

It was this kind of person who was as poor as a beggar, who actually gave himself a sense of threat. The last time he ate, he cut his face in front of Yuan Lanxi, and he almost drove himself crazy.

And Yuan Lanxi's family background is not weaker than his own, and his attitude towards this kid is much stronger than his attitude towards himself!
Come on, see if I don't squeeze all your tears out.

As a descendant of the Yang family, since he was a child, he had to be better than others in everything, whether it was studies or sports, and he would be scolded by his father Yang Zhendong if he didn't like it. With age, one has the ability to look down upon one's peers.

Lifting iron for fitness is an essential homework every day.

His hand strength is all based on this. Ordinary students can't be his opponents. Even the 220-jin big man in the class who practices discus, he has the confidence to challenge.

As for Fang Moyan, if he is poor and wealthy, if he wants to keep fit, he must keep up with protein. As the saying goes, he can eat meat, and he needs to supplement various vitamins and minerals.With this beggar alone, the canteen always eats the cheapest set meal, how can he afford meat?

If you don't eat meat, your body's muscle mass will not keep up, and your strength will naturally not keep up.

"Students, please get ready!" Liu Chengxue shouted. Seeing Yang Jin's thick arms, Fang Moyan didn't seem to be his opponent.

"bring it on!"

The two sat on both sides of the table, clasped hands, and Yuan Lanxi, who had been reading with his head down, also turned his eyes.

I want you to look good!
There was a slight fire in Yang Jin's eyes.

"ready, go!"

When Yang Jin heard the order, his arms were already stretched like steel. He wanted to kill Qin Haotian in seconds just like Fang Moyan's quick victory over Qin Haotian!

Seeing Fang Moyan's not too thick arms, he became more confident.

"die!"

The blue veins popped out, and Yang Jin used 15% of his strength to break Fang Moyan's hand by [-] degrees.But then it stabilized.His slightly slender arms seemed to be made of steel bars, and suddenly burst out with great strength.

It turned out to be evenly matched with Yang Jin.

Suddenly someone shouted:
"Here comes the principal!"