Gao Wu: My little world is a little bit bigger than others

The sun is shining, but the sun is shining.

Jiangnan City, Xiaoran Secondary School.

On the playground, everyone was basking in the sun, sweating profusely, but still raised their heads and squinted their eyes to look at the top of the teaching building.

"Ling Feng again? This is the sixth time this month, right?"

"Yes, the pressure of entering college has been too heavy recently, and I can't breathe."

"Stop talking, the dean and others are here."

A fat, bald middle-aged man rushed to the back of the crowd and shouted to the rooftop with a loudspeaker: "Student Ling Feng, let's talk it over, can you come down first!"

"No! You must promise me today!" Ling Feng shouted to the people below: "Cancel the weekend class system, we need to rest!"

The dean persuaded earnestly: "Student Ling Feng, you are about to take the final exam, and the teachers are doing this for your own good!"

"Bullshit, even though you say this, you actually just want to protect your admission rate!" Ling Feng said angrily, "If you keep forcing us like this, we will go crazy, how can we get into undergraduate studies!"

The teachers below were at a loss.

"How about asking Mr. Zheng to come out?" a teacher asked.

"No!" The dean rejected it directly, "The one above is Ling Feng, whose realm power level had reached 1.6, and he had the hope of going to college. But last time, Mr. Zheng hit him too hard and knocked his realm power back to 1.5, which is 0.1 less!"

"The dean is right. There are not many students in our class who can go to college. If one of them dies here, the enrollment rate will drop again."

The dean sighed.

If it was more than ten years ago, a student with a realm power of 1.5 would be nothing. He would definitely send out the strong men in charge of the college to forcibly bring Ling Feng down.

Now each class is worse than the last, and I am afraid that if they force it, it will affect the college's enrollment rate and it will be ruined.

"Student Ling Feng, do you think this is okay?" the dean shouted, "I approve your Sunday off, but you still have to come to the college for classes on Saturday!"

"No! We need a weekend off!" Ling Feng also shouted, "Also, change the canteen owner! There's not a few drops of oil in the dishes every day, and the auntie's hands are shaking! Don't think we don't know that guy is your brother-in-law!"

The dean's face was particularly ugly.

This Ling Feng was equivalent to publicly executing him.

The dean gritted his teeth and shouted: "Student Ling Feng! Come down first, we will definitely meet your requirements!"

"I don't believe it!" Ling Feng roared, "Unless you sign a written agreement!"

The dean was almost furious at Ling Feng.

"Dean, there's nothing we can do. If he really jumps down, our college will be held responsible."

"Yes, let's ask Mr. Zheng to come out."

"As long as Mr. Zheng takes action, this kid will definitely come down obediently."

Just when many teachers were talking about it, an old man wearing a beret and with three hideous scars on his face walked to their side.

"Are you calling me?"

"Who called you? Go wherever you want." The dean waved his hand impatiently, "Can't you see we are busy now? Come on..."

When the dean saw the person who was talking, his face suddenly changed, and he quickly changed his words: "Mr. Zheng! Why... are you here?"

Zheng Hongji is a retired veteran in the army. He is now stationed at Xiaoran Middle School. Even the dean is afraid of him.

"You are disturbing my sleep!" Zheng Hongji said in a low voice, "Is that brat up there Ling Feng again?"

"Yes..." The dean scratched his head.

He didn't want to involve Mr. Zheng, because once Mr. Zheng took action, the students would definitely be injured!

"This kid has made trouble for the sixth time this month. I'll skin him alive!"

Zheng Hongji stepped forward angrily, and many teachers saw him and grabbed his arms and legs.

"You can't do that, Mr. Zheng!"

"Ling Feng is still a child. Please be magnanimous and let him go."

Many teachers held Zheng Hongji's limbs tightly, but even so, Zheng Hongji could still drag these seven or eight people and prepare to move forward.

This force is not like that of an ordinary old man.

The moment Ling Feng on the rooftop saw Zheng Hongji's figure, his face suddenly changed.

"Dean, you are shameless! You...you said you would not look for Mr. Zheng!" Ling Feng hurriedly said, "Hurry up and promise me, sign a written agreement! Otherwise, I will really jump from here!"

"Ling Feng!" Zheng Hongji cursed, "You kid, jump if you have the guts, and see if I will punish you today!"

"Mr. Zheng, the school is too much, I am fighting for the rights that thousands of students of Xiaoran Secondary School deserve!

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“Bullshit rights!” Zheng Hongji shouted, “If you don’t listen to my advice, jump and show me!”

Ling Feng was furious: “Just jump! Do you think I don’t dare to jump?”

But he looked at the six-story teaching building and couldn’t help swallowing his saliva.

His boundary power was only 1.5, which was just a little stronger than ordinary people. If he jumped down now, he would be seriously injured if not dead.

But just when he wanted to take a step back, he didn’t step firmly and slipped.

Ling Feng’s eyes widened suddenly, and he felt that his body was falling out of the rooftop.

“No way? I didn’t really want to jump! !”

Ling Feng’s face changed drastically.

The teachers below exclaimed: “Ling Feng! ! "

The students all held their breath.

Only Zheng Hongji looked calm.

Ling Feng felt his body falling rapidly, and scenes flashed before his eyes, like a revolving lantern of life.

He was a biologist who was just idling around in a national research institute. He was already lying down, but he accidentally got infected with a deadly virus during a research. When he woke up, he found that he had traveled to this world.

He thought he was reborn in high school, and was about to use the advanced knowledge he had learned for many years to attack this group of young people...

Who would have thought that this world does not value cultural courses, but instead values Depending on the "realm power level" and "combat value"!

According to textbooks, there is an unawakened small world in everyone's body. As long as the realm power level reaches a certain value, it can be fully awakened!

Ling Feng was very interested in this "small world" and once vowed to awaken it.

But he didn't expect that he would die before he could accomplish his mission.

Before landing, Ling Feng sighed and closed his eyes.

But the next second, Zheng Hongji got rid of the restraints of the crowd and jumped several meters high. He used both hands to relieve the force of Ling Feng's fall.

Then he shouted angrily: "Jump off the building? Jump for nothing! Go back to me! "

Pah!

Ling Feng only felt a violent kick on his back, and then his body was kicked back to the rooftop.

Ling Feng:???

He fell flat on his face on the rooftop.

Mr. Zheng jumped several floors, and climbed onto the rooftop in an instant, grabbing Ling Feng's collar.

Ling Feng lay on the ground, turned his head and smiled foolishly: "Mr. Zheng...Mr. Zheng."

"Oh, you can still talk? It seems that my strength was not strong enough, how about another kick?"

"No, no, no, Mr. Zheng, I was wrong."

Ling Feng smiled bitterly.

He was injured by Zheng Hongji's kick last time, and his boundary force level dropped by 0.1.

If Zheng Hongji kicks him again, he will probably be useless.

"I have already told the dean that from today on, you, Ling Feng, will be taught by me personally!"

"According to school rules, all weekends this month are cancelled for you! All time until the big exam to improve my boundary force level, if you can't pass the undergraduate line, I will beat you to death! "

Ling Feng's expression suddenly changed.

But Zheng Hongji grabbed his collar and jumped down from the sixth floor in a few steps.

Everyone was stunned.

"Is this the strength of Mr. Zheng?"

"I heard that he opened up a small world in his body a long time ago, otherwise how could he be the guardian of our school?"

"Too powerful, those who can open up a small world are at least four-star realm masters! We are not even one-star realm masters now."

Many students watched this scene and smiled bitterly.

"Ling Feng is miserable. If he falls into the hands of Mr. Zheng, his realm power level may drop again."

"That's his own fault! Look at 'Chen Xinyao' and 'Song Zichuan' in the same class. Which one of them is not studying hard? And it is said that 'Song Zichuan's' realm power level has reached 3.6! That is the hope of our college this year, Ling Feng is nothing..."

"Why do I feel that what Ling Feng said seems to be right, we have too few holidays..."

Zheng Hongji seemed to hear this, turned his head and looked at the students fiercely.

The students instantly felt guilty and lowered their heads.

No one dared to look at Mr. Zheng.

"Dean Song, I will take this kid away."

The dean hurriedly said: "Mr. Zheng, you can do whatever you want."

Just when Zheng Hongji was talking to the deans, Ling Feng had already picked up the loudspeaker on the lawn.

Even if he was caught by Zheng Hongji today, he would definitely change this unfair system!

Absolutely!

"Students, all of you be quiet and listen to me! "

All the students looked at Ling Feng in unison.

Even the dean and teachers did not expect that Ling Feng would dare to commit suicide.

The dean frowned, and some teachers even wanted to rush forward to grab Ling Feng.

But the next second, Zheng Hongji's eyes were cold, and his right hand suddenly stabbed into the wall of the teaching building.

He pulled out a brick from it and looked at Ling Feng coldly: "What do you say?"

Everyone trembled, and even Ling Feng's breathing became rapid

.

He held it in for a long time before he trembled and said:

"Listen...listen...I say thank you, because of you, the four seasons are warm..."