Xueba God-level system

His smile is bound to arouse the teacher's dissatisfaction with him.Sure enough, he stood in the corridor for a whole class.

But even so, it was raining non-stop outside.

Because of this, the school was temporarily forced to cancel the evening self-study.

It rained continuously, for hours on end.In the early hours of the morning, the torrential rain finally stopped.

Pea-sized hailstones have already caused the farmer's uncle to suffer a serious loss of income.

For this reason, several small bungalows in the school also collapsed in the early morning after the rain.

A few months later, there was an earthquake around the school, and thousands of houses collapsed.For this reason, it also caused nearby flooding.

And the entire campus was also patronized by the flood.

The stagnant water has not passed the stairs, along the corridor, extending into the classroom.

It was fine for the students above the second floor, and the stagnant water did not have a huge impact on them, but the students on the first floor were seriously affected.

They have also thought of a countermeasure. It is impossible to come to school wearing rain boots.In fact, this is not a problem for boys.But for girls who are naturally beautiful, wearing rain boots can be as ugly as they want. They don't want this, and it's better to wear canvas shoes.

In desperation, the head teacher had no choice but to come and give guidance in person.The students did not go to class anymore, but joined the tide of clearing the silted water one after another.

Of course, there will definitely be students who will be lazy.

According to rumors, the river surged this time, which also drowned several nearby residents.This is true, someone salvaged their bodies along the coast.

All kinds of ominous signs are unfolding around this Anqin No. [-] Middle School one after another.Until one day, the appearance of a person broke this unprecedented deadlock.

His real name is Zhou Yi, and taking advantage of the school holiday on Sunday, he hurriedly took a broken mobile phone and went to the nearby bridge hole to surf the Internet.

On the one hand, his purpose of doing this is to deceive people, and on the other hand, he feels that the safest place is only under the bridge tunnel.

Listening to the sound of the river gurgling over the bluestone, and looking at the wireless network signal on his mobile phone, he was downloading cartoons to pass the time when he was bored.

Just when he was about to finish downloading, the signal of the wireless network disappeared without warning.

The wireless network is only 0.1M away, and the 18th episode is about to be downloaded, but the link is dropped at this critical moment, which really makes him extremely uncomfortable.

If there is no internet anymore, all his previous downloads will be in vain.

Suddenly, a puff of smoke filled the ground around him.

At first Zhou also thought that someone nearby was setting the fire on purpose. He looked around for a long time, but he really didn't find anyone else except himself.

At this time, in the place where the thick smoke disappeared, a grandfather who appeared to be in his sixties or seventies suddenly appeared.

I saw him leaning on a cane, with white hair and blue eyes. The key is that he was dressed all over. The first impression he gave was that he would not be alive for a few days.

After waiting for a long time, the old man finally spoke first.

"Young man, I see that your Yintang is a little dark, and your bones are more exquisite. It is a combination of heaven and earth, and it looks like a Wenqu star descending from the sky. It should be the future number one in the college entrance examination. Studying and studying, but you have to hold a mobile phone to watch cartoons!"

"Are you in control? The phone is in my hand. I can play whatever I want. Are you in control?" Zhou Yi gave the old man a hard look.

Unexpectedly, the old man was not only not angry, but instead laughed wildly.

He conjured a book from his hand and handed it to Zhou Yi.

"Young man, you have to cherish this set of books I gave you. There are three volumes in total, and the remaining two volumes are piled up in the toilet in the backyard of my hometown. I think you are already this old. I'm sure you won't need it." As he said this, the old man coughed again, and then started talking again: "Just read the first volume first, it's the book my grandson just used last year. However, he is now in the immortal class, and he is long gone. I never thought that what should come will come, and I have not escaped this calamity, and I have finally experienced the most difficult parting in the world. Send people to black-haired people!"

It could be seen that the old man didn't want to mention the sad years, his grandson was crushed under the wheel.

Zhou Yi walked over stiffly, and took the book from the old man's hand.

Taking a closer look, there are three big characters "Memorize Duofen" written on the cover, which has the same name as the great musician Beethoven. Is it considered an infringement?

We don't know, and we dare not ask.

But just looking at the literal meaning, it is actually not difficult to understand. If you memorize more points, you just memorize the contents of the book, and the scores will naturally follow.

Zhou Yi chuckled, the person who named this name is really weird.

He opened the little book, and saw that it recorded all the key points and generalizations of knowledge required for high school.Not only that, but also analysis and answers to error-prone points and common exam questions in the college entrance examination.

Zhou Yiguang felt that it was a good book after roughly reading some of the content in the book.If I can turn it over in my spare time, I'm sure I'll get more points.

It's because of how many points you memorized, not how crazy you are. You can't suddenly go crazy just because you recited it, how scary it would be.

"Master" Zhou Yigang wanted to call him "son", but he thought that calling him like this would be a very rude behavior.

Therefore, the word "Zi" that was almost on the edge of his mouth was swallowed back into his stomach alive by him.

"Grandpa, what's your name?" Zhou Yi did change his tune this time, even the name changed.

I saw that the old man was still smiling without saying a word, leaving only one sentence, "Read the book carefully, and don't use it to do bad things."

In the end, he disappeared into the thick smoke, leaving Zhou Yi alone in a daze.

Every night after that, Zhou Yi would take out the book "Recite More Points" under the quilt to read. On the way to and from school every day, sometimes he couldn't help but secretly take it out to have a look. Or memorize formulas or something.

These are not counted, what's more, he also recruited talents and established an endorsement club.This group includes hundreds of people, many of whom also have very beautiful young ladies.

Day after day, month after month, the group formed by Zhou Yi is growing crazily like an exponential function curve.

Before long, he will be one of the biggest names in the school.

His original intention for establishing this club was to spread knowledge to the brains of those scumbags.