The training ground of No. 11 was silent!

Listening to the indifferent scolding of the head teacher, looking at the dejected Larry Billy, all the students felt like a big rock was pressed down on their hearts, heavy!

It turns out that the midterm exam not only examines the three attributes, but also examines the progress over the past three months of enrollment!

This is sad!

Even if you have a foundation, even if you have good strength before entering school, as long as you have not made any progress in the past three months, you will still be considered unqualified!

"It's really strict!"

Meng Lei was secretly shocked!

"Next: Monty Dunbar!"

"67 times the mental power of peers!"

"During the admission test, your mental strength was 62, now 67, only 5 points increased, which shows that you have completely slacked off in the past three months and failed!"

"Next: Abbott Akwright!"

“Not qualified!”

"Gabriel Brod!"

“Not qualified!”

"Annalyn Bauswell!"

“Not qualified!”

“…”

"My mother came, but she was not qualified!"

The fat man was so scared that his face looked like a dirt: "17 people all died of mental power. Oh my god, what should I do?"

"Too strict! It's so strict!"

Daniel also turned pale: "Boris' mental power has increased by 12 points, but he is still unqualified. How much does it take to be qualified?"

"have no idea!"

Meng Lei shook his head, this kind of examination mechanism is really painful!

"I'm afraid there are not many people who meet the standards so strict!"

The fat man's face turned pale, "If I fail, I will be ruined by the old man!"

Test continues!

But as Fatty said, under such a strict assessment mechanism, few people could meet the standards. In the next time, 37 people were tested in a row, without exception, all... unqualified!

This result made the students in the class of students silent and made the face of the class of class of Dirk Novi increasingly ugly!

Finally, he got angry!

"What are you doing for?"

Dirk Novee was furious: "Three months! Three months, what are you doing?

There are so many people, none of them passed the exam. Tell me loudly, what have you done since you entered school?"

The training ground was so quiet that all the students in the class lowered their heads and did not dare to look at the head teacher. They let him bombard him and scolded him angrily!

The other teachers just watched quietly, as if they were used to it!

After scolding for nearly ten minutes, perhaps because he was tired of scolding, Dirk Novey let out a breath and pointed at the students and roared: "I won't say much extra nonsense, I will only leave you a piece of advice!

Magic practice depends entirely on self-consciousness!

With your current attitude, even if you have the best talent for superhumans, even if you have the best learning resources, it will not become a big climate!"

After saying that, he returned to his seat, too lazy to say a word, and for a moment, the surroundings became silent!

Senior Jenny coughed dryly and asked in a low voice: "Teacher Dirk, do you still have to continue the exam?"

"continue!"

Dirk Novey snorted coldly: "I want to see how bad your class can be!"

"yes!"

Senior Sister Jenny responded, "Next: Monray!"

Monray?

Why does this name sound familiar?

The teachers looked at the list in their hands, and then suddenly realized. The second class teacher Buddy Tyron joked with a smile: "Monray is the best talent among the freshmen in the college this year. I wonder how he has made progress?"

"Hmph! I hope he won't slackew!"

Dirk Novey snorted coldly!

"I heard that this child has a very unique personality. He has classes in the morning, strolls in the afternoon, and combines work and rest, and is very thoughtful!" Buddy Tyron said meaningfully!

"A walk in the afternoon?"

Dirk Nove's face darkened, and he was a little unfair!

"I've heard of this, too!"

A teacher in Class 2 said with a smile: "There is a rumor on campus that this year's chief genius is a freak. He doesn't attend classes, meditate, or go to the library every afternoon. He likes to wander around the campus, student apartments, canteens, training grounds, and he is everywhere. March is like a day, never interrupted!"

"Yes, I heard that, I was very serious in class, just in the afternoon... Alas, it's a pity to have such a good talent..."

The teachers spoke one after another, feeling quite regretful, and regretful. People like Meng Lei, who have a talented and capable cultivation efficiency is much higher than ordinary people. As long as he can calm down and work hard to practice, his future achievements will be unimaginable!

However, Meng Lei’s “combination of work and rest” every day is simply a waste of talent. How can one sigh without regret?

"This bastard!"

Dirk Novey's face was so gloomy that it could drip out of water!

The teachers were very loud, and the students listened to each other, and some people sneered and waited to see Meng Lei’s jokes;

Some people are angry at him for not fighting and blame Meng Lei for wasting his talents;

Some people watched coldly and waited for Meng Lei’s good show!

"Skip around? Waste talent?"

Meng Lei raised his mouth slightly, walked to the syllable meter, and then released his mental power in full view of everyone!

In an instant, the red line in the sci-testing meter rose wildly like a rocket, and then rode ahead and climbed wildly!

rising!

rising!

rising!

"I'll go! So fast!"

Everyone was shocked and frightened by this rising speed!

Finally, after climbing to a certain height, the red line stopped!

Senior Sister Jenny immediately came to the syringe and read out the test results: "Mental power: 230 times that of her peers!"

"Wow"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was shocked!

“How many…?”

“2…230 times!”

"Dragon God is here, did I hear it wrong?"

"hiss"

The audience was filled with air conditioning sounds, and everyone couldn't help looking at Meng Lei, with shock, incredible and incredible eyes!

"230 times? How is this possible?"

"Is the sci-testing meter broken? How could his mental power be so high?"

"If I remember correctly, during the admission test, his mental power was only 100 times that of his peers? It's only been three months, and he's improved so much?"

"Abnormal! It's really a pervert!"

"230 times the mental power?"

The teachers at the evaluation table looked at each other in a daze!

"In just three months, my mental strength has increased so much?"

"Is this... possible?"

"It is impossible for ordinary people, but geniuses cannot be judged by common sense!"

The head teacher Dirk Nove turned anger into joy and said slowly: "In just three months, the mental strength has improved so much, which is enough to show that Meng Lei has made some hard work! Teacher Buddy, it is not appropriate to arrange a student at will!"

Upon hearing this, the head teacher of Class 2, Buddy Tyron, turned black. Is he arranged it?

But the facts were right in front of him, and he couldn't defend himself, so he could only swallow the coptis chinensis in a mute manner and swallow the anger!
Chapter completed!