The First Strong Control In History

When the school bell rang at noon, the experience value of falling asleep also reached (11/5000) points.

There is still a long way to go before upgrading.

After calling Zhang Peng, the two of them were going to eat in the cafeteria.

When passing the first row, he saw Liang Zhijia was still sleeping hard.

The teachers had a great tolerance for the class leader who was the first in the class but still forgot to eat and sleep. Therefore, although Liang Zhijia slept all morning, not only did he not receive criticism, but he was praised a lot.

Look at the class monitor, he must have stayed up late to study last night!

Let him sleep a little longer, his grades are so good, and he still works so hard!

If you can get a result like Liang Zhijia's in the exam, I will let you sleep as you please!

If you work half as hard as Liang Zhijia, I don't have to bother.

Etc., etc…

The psychological shadow of those top students in the class was infinite, and they wished that they would sleep on their stomachs and be praised or something.

Stopping, Yuan Bei patted Liang Zhijia who was still sleeping, and Liang Zhijia woke up with a dazed expression.

Looking at the half-empty classroom, three philosophical questions emerged in my mind:

who I am?

where am I?

How the fuck did I fall asleep again?

Yuan Bei stood aside, looking like a good friend, patted Liang Zhijia on the shoulder and said with concern.

Squad leader, don't work too hard. You must have stayed up late to study yesterday, right? Go to bed early and get up early, it's not good for your health.

Zhang Peng stood aside with a dazed expression, and there was such an operation?

Why did it show off?

Although Liang Zhijia was still a little dazed, his mind was still clear, his face changed at that moment, he waved his hands and said with a smile:

Hi!

Do you think I look like someone who stays up late to study?

I stayed up all night playing games yesterday, and I forgot to do my homework. Someone else copied it this morning!

Yuan Bei: ...

He almost couldn't hold it back at that time, and threw another [deep sleep] over.

Why isn't this guy telling the truth?

This works?

Zhang Peng stood quietly beside him without speaking.

But he looked at Liang Zhijia as if he was looking at a fool, and he was tsk tsk in his heart.

Look at your deadly look!

Yuan Bei paused, then patted Liang Zhijia on the shoulder again.

Seriously said: I'll just say it, they all say you stay up late to study, I don't believe it at all!

Others don't understand you, how can I not understand you?

Are you a study person?

It's funny!

...

When the school bell rang in the afternoon.

Liang Zhijia woke up from the table again in a daze. Looking at the students who were packing their schoolbags, three philosophical questions once again appeared in his mind:

who I am?

where am I?

Why the fuck did I fall asleep again? !

Several scumbags also woke up from the table one after another.

Head full of question marks: ? ? ? ?

I slept all day?

Yuan Bei packed his schoolbag calmly, hidden his achievements and fame, and opened the attribute panel.

Host: Yuan Bei

Race: Terran

Genes: 22/37 parties (0/15)

Gene lock: not open

Skill: [Deep Sleep] Bronze (16/5000) +

Experience: 0

In the afternoon, I cut a wave of leeks again, and the experience value is +5.

This is still quite flattering.

Originally, he was going to tease Liang Zhijia, but the squad leader might have had a good night's sleep, so he left first, which made Yuan Bei very regretful.

Follow Zhang Peng out of the school gate.

At noon today, I have already greeted my family, saying that I will go to Zhang Peng's house and I will go back later in the evening.

The two parents didn't say anything, they just told him to be careful.

I was thinking of buying something to take with me. After all, it’s a bit bad to come in and go in empty-handed.

But I touched the remaining two yuan in my pocket...

Forget it, I'm just a high school student!

...

Comforting themselves like this, Yuan Bei and the two took the bus all the way to Fuhua Road.

This area is home to more than half of the high-end residential areas in Lake City, and it is also commonly known as a wealthy area.

After walking along the road for a while, I swiped my card to enter the community, and after a while, I came to a villa with a single family.

Arrived.

Zhang Peng pointed, This is my home.

Yuan Bei opened his mouth.

Although he knew that Zhang Peng's family was indeed rich, he was really not sure how to get rich.

But looking at the Zhang family, which covers an area of ​​a basketball court, Yuan Bei fell silent.

After hesitating for a while, he couldn't help asking, Why...why do we come here by bus?

Do not ask.

There was a hint of poverty in Zhang Peng's eyes: If you ask, you have no money, and if you ask about suicide.

Poverty?

Yuan Bei still couldn't hold back, after all, he paid for the bus fare just now.

What do you say?

Zhang Peng asked back: When I go online, I have to go to an Internet cafe to rent a room.

Yuan Bei: ...

The two of them didn't stay at the door either, they followed Zhang Peng to the door.

It was also Yuan Bei's first visit to Zhang Peng's house, so he was a little nervous for no reason.

After knocking on the door.

It didn't take long before the door opened, and the person who opened the door was a woman in her fifties, with an amiable appearance and a very kind face.

Xiaopeng is back? Is this your friend?

Zhang Peng nodded: Aunt Zhang, is my mother back?

This is the nanny of Zhang's family, and it's true if you think about it. In such a big house, it is impossible for Zhang's father and Zhang mother to do everything by themselves.

I haven't come back yet, but...Miss is back and is now in the training ground.

My sister is back?!

Zhang Peng exclaimed, his face turned bitter, his whole body looked like an eggplant beaten by frost.

Well, I also told you to go to the training ground to find her when you come back.

Aunt Zhang teased with a smile on her face.

Now?

Zhang Peng said with a bitter face.

Yuan Bei stood aside and didn't speak, but his expression was a little strange.

I never heard that Zhang Peng has a sister!

Well. Hurry up, Miss Care is angry again.

Aunt Zhang reminded me.

Zhang Peng had no choice but to walk in with a bitter face. Yuan Bei and Grandma Liu looked left and right as if they had entered the Grand View Garden.

The mansion is different from the magnificence he imagined. The whole decoration style tends to be dark colors, with dark wooden floors, and some porcelain calligraphy and paintings are hung on the walls. There is nothing eye-catching, but it has a heavy atmosphere.

The furnishings in the house are orderly everywhere, but they are more or less serious.

It can be seen that Father Zhang should be a restrained person.

Yuan Bei took a few glances, then looked away, and handed the things in his hand to Aunt Zhang, and Zhang Peng led Yuan Bei inside.

Go to a porch-like place, where there is a staircase leading to the ground.

The exercise room is underground.

Zhang Peng explained casually, and then took a deep breath, walking down step by step, as if he was about to go to the execution ground to die.

Bang bang bang...!

Walking on the stairs, Yuan Bei heard a series of heavy blows coming from the ground.

Under the stairs is a door with two doors, made of unknown wood, it looks very heavy.

Zhang Peng stepped forward and opened the door directly.

Suddenly, the eyes suddenly opened up.

The entire practice room was completely exposed to Yuan Bei's eyes. Rather than saying it was a practice room, it would be more appropriate to call it a practice field.

The lower part of the entire villa was hollowed out, which was about the size of a basketball court, and all kinds of equipment were lined up in it, while the four sides and the upper part were fixed with solid alloy, and the pale silver metal shone with a cold light.

Yuan Bei didn't bother to lament how rich Zhang's family was, because at this moment, he was already attracted by a beautiful figure walking around in the practice field.

This...isn't this the woman from the video Xiaopang watched yesterday?

After only one night, Yuan Bei was not so forgetful.

I saw a woman wearing a strong suit, with a cold face, like a phantom, shuttling back and forth among the sandbags hanging upside down on the training ground, and her legs were like scimitars and seemed to be in countless inconceivable angles. Like a giant hammer, there was a violent sound of piercing through the air, and it hit the sandbag hard!

In just a few seconds, it was as if dozens of kicks had been kicked, and Yuan Bei couldn't even see clearly, so he could only rely on the constantly shaking sandbag to determine her position.

bang bang bang!

The continuous heavy muffled sound kept ringing.

And the sandbag was two or three meters high, and weighed at least seven to eight hundred catties, but it was still lifted up high by the whip, and then fell heavily. While shaking back and forth, a small area of ​​upside-down sandbags was left behind. The gap below is even smaller.

But this doesn't affect the woman in the slightest, she can often avoid those shaking sandbags within a hair's breadth, and deliver another fatal blow.

Good... so strong!

Yuan Bei couldn't help clicking his tongue. When watching the video before, he was only focusing on his face and legs. Now that he is on the scene, he can feel the strength of it even more.

This is still human?

Hearing the sound of the long legs tearing through the air, his heart trembled. If he hit someone, he would die suddenly on the spot!

Of course strong!

There was some strange pride in Zhang Peng's tone: She has already unlocked three gene locks.

Yuan Bei clicked his tongue again: How old is your sister?

One year older than me.

Siblings?

Yuan Bei was taken aback, this is too far away, right?

They were only one year old, one of them hadn't unlocked one gene lock, and one had already unlocked three.

Dear siblings...

Zhang Peng looked hopeless.

what can he do

He is also very desperate!

With such a powerful sister, I don't want to work hard at all, so I have to surf the Internet every day to fish, and inherit the family property after becoming a salted fish.

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