Chapter 1

Class 18, senior one, Zhicai middle school, Anming County, Bailu city.

On the platform, a middle-aged female teacher with black framed eyes was talking English.

The English letters all over the sky, like a lullaby, make students sleepy.

At a table in the last row, a boy with short, broken hair was lying on the table and sleeping.

His name is Yehong. He is 16 years old. He is a learning slag among the students.

Yehong only felt that he had a long dream.

In my dream, I was admitted to the best middle school in the county, instead of buying this damned private school Zhicai middle school at a high price.

In my dream, my parents praised me in every way, and I became the neighbor's child

Dream of their own class flower table, is no longer so cold, but a smile like flowers.

In my dream

Suddenly, there is a cold and majestic electronic synthesis sound in the night Hong's brain!

"Find the target Binding host God level enhancement system has been bound successfully. "

Who is talking?

What is God level reinforcement system?

The English teacher on the stage frowned and looked at the guy who was sleeping in the back row. He was angry.

This boy named Yehong, the entrance test of the whole class one, class is either reading novels or sleeping, in the eyes of her teacher.

The most irritating is that the head teacher also arranged his beautiful daughter and this poor student into the same table!

It is called "students help one".

Her daughter has complained with herself many times that Yehong has been staring at her all day, which makes her unable to concentrate on her study.

Thinking of this, the English teacher can't help but stop teaching, the chalk in his hand "whew" to night Hong.

Impartial, just hit on the head of night Hong.

The chalk broke, leaving several white marks on Yehong.

The students in the class were shocked by the shock and looked at the direction of Yehong one after another.

"Who hit me?"

Night Hong eat pain, directly wake up from the dream, the whole person stood up.

"Poo Yi --"

the students around suddenly burst into a burst of laughter.

In particular, Yehong's table mate, Zhang Xuewei, who was rated as a class flower, is full of scorn on that beautiful melon seed face, and would like to stay away from him.

Yehong wakes up completely.

Yes There is no system in the world It's just a dream.

Today is the second week of my high school life. I am having an English class now.

Night Hong raised his head to look at the platform, slightly ordinary face with a trace of fear.

On the stage, Obasan is Yehong's English teacher. Although she is old, she is shamelessly called Miss Zhang.

Miss Zhang knocked on the blackboard and sneered, "did you sleep well? If you can't do it, you will be fined to copy it one hundred times! "

Ye Hong scolds her in the heart, this menopausal aunt must be deliberately embarrassing himself!

Even if he is a poor student, he knows that translation is the content of the next chapter, which is not what the freshmen in senior high school can do.

But night Hong has no way, oneself sleep is caught, reason is in the first place.

If the attitude is bad, they will be called parents.

Helpless, night Hong had to go to the blackboard.

At the bottom of the class, there was a whisper.

"Even I can't understand this problem. How can the crane tail be done?"

"It's just right that he wants to eat a swan like a toad, and he doesn't look at his face. He's so kind as to share the table with our class flower!"

Almost everyone is waiting for night Hong to make a fool of himself.

Ye Hong looks at the English question in front of her eyes like a Book of heaven. She bites her teeth and is about to soften up and Miss Zhang says that she can't do it.

But at this time, the voice in the dream sounded in my mind again: "Ding! Check English words, English ability + 1, current progress: 110, level: entry level. "

Night Hong instant big eyes, he clearly did not recite the word, but the meaning of the word is clearly in the mind.

This kind of feeling is like having an English Chinese dictionary in mind!

"What are you doing at night?" Miss put her hands around her chest and disdained to say, "if you can't do it, just go down and copy it one hundred times. Don't waste your time.

If you waste one minute, you're wasting 50 minutes of everyone in the class! "

"I'm so bored!" Night Hong was nagged a burst of upset, can not help roaring voice.

"You, you dare to contradict the teacher!" Miss was so angry that she almost lifted her glasses and said, "OK! I'd like to see how you work out the problem! "

The class is also Night Hong this voice scared a big jump, and then the voice of whispering into a loud discussion.

"Is Yehong crazy? The attitude is so arrogant! ""I'm so angry. Let's see how he'll end up later."

All people's eyes are focused on Yehong.

Yehong is not nervous and moves to the next word.

Sure enough, the voice sounded again: "Ding! Check English words, English ability + 1... "

Yehong did the same, his eyes swept through a string of sentences.

"Ding! English ability + 1... "

"Ding! English ability + 1... "

"Ding! The current progress: 11100, English proficiency to: proficient level. "

This moment, night Hong seems to have entered another world.

Just like the top of the mountain, there is a warm current running directly to the sky cover.

Those difficult English words, instant become easy to understand.

The translation answers of the whole string of sentences appear in my mind.

Until this moment, Yehong is convinced that the system that once appeared in the novel will come to him one day!

Yehong smiles confidently, picks up chalk and writes quickly on the blackboard.

Within ten seconds, Yehong had already translated the sentence.

"How, how so fast?"

"It's impossible! He must be scribbling

Students still don't believe in Yehong's ability.

Yehong casually threw the chalk into the chalk box, patted the dust on his hands, and looked at Miss Zhang who was stuck in a dull state. He said faintly: "Miss Zhang, although this topic is too simple for me, I still want to say that, please don't come up with such loopholes in the future."

Then he pointed to a word on the blackboard: "the interest here is obviously to be replaced by the past participle interest is more accurate."

"Ah, er, um..."

Miss Zhang seems to have just regained his mind and glanced at the standard answer to this question in the textbook, only to find that Yehong's answer is more perfect than the standard answer!

What's more, Ye Hong can point out the loopholes in this sentence!

You know, the editor in chief of compiling textbooks is the legendary professor of Jiangda!

Yehong, this is not an ordinary talent, but an English genius!

Miss's heart suddenly realized, no wonder people disdain to listen to their own classes, with this strength, they can directly go to the college entrance examination.

She blushed and said with shame: "night classmate, you did exactly right. Go back to your seat and let's continue our class."

"Hiss -"

all the people in class 18 suddenly took a breath of cold air in shock.

How could it be?!

The tail of the crane is completely right!

Ye Hong turned around and walked to his seat.

Looking at people's complicated eyes, Ye Hong's heart can't help feeling.

Before going to the podium, Yehong felt that he and they were not people of the same world.

Because I'm just a student.

After coming down from the platform, Yehong still felt that he and they were not people of the same world.

Because they have all turned into scum in their own eyes.

Back to the seat, night Hong found table mate Zhang Xuewei secretly handed a note.

It says: how?

Ye Hong turns her head, but finds Zhang Xuewei's face red, and her body unconsciously moves closer to night Hong.

Around to see this scene of boys, eyes have spray out of jealousy flame.

Yehong sneers at me. Yesterday, you didn't care about me. Today, I'll let you have a taste of what it means to climb up!