It's just a game, why did you dig up my grave?

As soon as this statement came out, everyone in the class waved their hands wildly.

"No, no, no, we believe in Teacher Zhuge!"

"Yes, yes, we all know the level of classmate Chu Xuan. Why should we do this? The teacher is too ignorant!"

"Me too."

Those who can go to Wuhan University in Aurora are geniuses from various schools.

Geniuses naturally have the pride of genius.

The difficulty of the exam questions from last semester was still fresh in their minds.

It's embarrassing enough not being able to do it.

That pervert Chu Xuan got perfect marks on the test.

This makes them feel even more humiliated.

At Zhuge Sheng's level, he would definitely not talk nonsense.

Seeing the old man so determined.

All the students felt very guilty.

If this test really becomes 500 points and Chu Xuan gets full marks again.

Are they not bringing disgrace upon themselves?

I really can’t get rid of this psychological shadow.

Seeing that everyone has no opinion.

The old man nodded with satisfaction.

Then, a wisp of nosebleed flowed out of his nose.

He quickly wiped it away.

Chu Xuan, who was initially confused when he heard that he was exempted from the exam, understood what was going on the moment he saw the old man's nosebleed.

It seems that his "man's gospel" version of Lieyang Fist works well.

The class is over.

There's still one class left before lunch.

The next class is a Qi and blood test that many students love to see.

Although it is free to measure Qi and blood at Wuhan University in Sinian.

But everyone wants to see where their strength ranks among the students of the same class.

Among them, Chu Xuan, as the last national competition champion, has attracted everyone's attention.

Since the emulator was last updated.

Chu Xuan can already check his blood at any time.

I have no interest in rankings or anything like that.

After my application for exemption from the exam failed, I reluctantly followed everyone to the classroom where the Qi and blood tests were conducted.

When he was queuing up, the students in the exercise research department all consciously gave way to him.

Let him be the first to test.

Chu Xuan was not polite either.

Take the initiative to walk to the gas and blood tester.

The teacher in charge of the test naturally knew this popular star student.

The expression is quite kind.

"Classmate Chu Xuan, are you ready?"

"Ready teacher."

Chu Xuan nodded, thinking of his experience during the college entrance examination.

Added another sentence.

"I would like to ask, what is the maximum number of warriors' skin that our school's blood-drawing needle can puncture?"

The invigilator was stunned for a moment.

Then he laughed.

He said jokingly.

“Our school is one of the top Wuhan universities in China.

A few geniuses emerge every year.

To prevent accidents.

Our blood-taking needle can pierce the skin of a sixth-level warrior at most.

Classmate Chu Xuan, aren’t you already at level seven? "

"This is not."

Chu Xuan shook his head.

Now his health value is 14w+, but he has the body refining bonus brought by the Mahavairocana Sutra.

I am afraid that ordinary seventh-level warriors cannot compare with him.

“But the teacher’s blood needle that pierces the sixth-level skin shouldn’t be able to test me.

It will break. "

"Classmate Chu Xuan, are you kidding me?"

The invigilator gradually became a little displeased from the initial daze.

"This is a serious test.

No kidding.

I know that you are the center of attention and want to show off yourself.

But that would be a bit much. "

I don’t blame the invigilator for being angry.

During the final test last semester, Chu Xuan's energy and blood value was only over 7,000.

In just four or five months, no matter what, a normal person would not be able to increase tens of thousands of qi and blood to the sixth or even seventh level at once.

When Chu Xuan said this, in the eyes of the invigilator, he was purely prepared to show his holiness in front of others.

But what he didn't expect was that Chu Xuan was not an ordinary person, but a jerk.

After hearing the teacher's words, the classmates queuing up behind Chu Xuan started chattering.

A boy who usually played well approached Wang Chuang and asked in a low voice.

"Squad leader, Boss Chu said that once the blood-drawing needle can be used, wouldn't it be embarrassing?

Do we want to persuade. "

"What's wrong, can't you trust Brother Xuan?"

Wang Chuang glanced sideways at the boy.

Not worried at all.

The old god said calmly.

"Don't worry, Brother Xuan never plays low-end games.

Pretending is always for the bigger ones. "

The boy who just spoke nodded with deep understanding.

As Wang Chuang expected.

Seeing that it didn't make sense, Chu Xuan didn't talk nonsense.

He reached out to fish it out and took the blood needle from his hand before the teacher could react.

Gather up all your strength and prick the pad of your left index finger hard.

"Snapped!"

The blood-taking needle didn't hold on for a second.

It broke instantly.

The invigilator's expression froze.

The testing classroom fell into deathly silence for a while.