Chapter 885 Top Ten of Grades

"Damn, the three school belles have something to do with him. I really want to kill him."

When Ye Bihuang heard this, he curled the corners of his mouth helplessly and said to himself, "Damn it. I just sat here. Whoever provoked anyone, why did he want to kill me? I like beautiful women to chase them by myself. It's really [***] silk thought,

"Sleeping Prince, hey hey, good title."

In general, Ye Bihuang is still very satisfied with this title and feels that it sounds very good. He should consider whether to carry it forward,

The first exam is Chinese. Ye Bihuang is good at this. He remembers all the ancient poems and so on in his mind, so he can get all of these scores, and the ancient Chinese translation, ancient Chinese analysis and so on are not a problem. In the final analysis, in fact, these things are all dead. It's just a little question to go out. I don't know how many papers to write in the whole high school process. As long as you don't forget it, you will find that what you have written is a combination of many papers written before.

Ye Bihuang is even more so, not to mention the knowledge manuals he exchanged in the mall. In reality, he also read a lot of his classmates' exercise books. He remembers the questions clearly and will never forget them. The effect is that he picks up the Chinese paper and sees the reading comprehension, and immediately reveals it. A heartfelt smile,

We have done this reading, and I still remember it clearly. What can you do?

Ye Bihuang picked up the pen and wrote the answer on the paper. Like a typewriter, he quickly skipped almost all the questions and went straight to the composition,

Composition is a small KISS for him. He casually digs out some famous sayings and aphorisms and classic paragraphs in his mind. He changes it slightly and combines them into a composition.

To Ye Bihuang, who has 30 or 40 years of memory, such an article is simply a pediatrics. If he writes it carefully, he may be able to finish the topic and get a full score.

Ye Bihuang picked up the pen and used the calligraphy master's skills to write on the paper. The speed was crisp and comfortable. He did not correct a typo throughout the article. It was neat and refreshing, and most of them were standard answers. If such a paper was not given a high score, the judge teacher It was really struck by lightning. Ye Bihuang felt that the whole paper was really great. Except that there was no difference between the words he wrote and the printed, this paper was simply flawless and no different from the standard answer paper.

He didn't even check such a paper. He put it directly on the table, and then lay on the table and began to sleep, giving full play to his previous glorious tradition. Many students around him saw that Ye Bihuang had finished writing the paper. They lay on the table and slept with a black face. They felt that this guy was not human, and the exam passed. I finished writing the paper in less than 40 minutes. Is he a pervert?

The exam in the afternoon was about politics. Ye Bihuang was also good at this class. The students in the examination room with him were tragic. He watched this guy write a lot of papers easily, and then slept on the table gorgeously. Many students felt that this was Ye Bihuang's contempt for them.

But what can be done? During this period, a patrol teacher came in and found that Ye Bihuang was sleeping. The patrol teacher pulled out the paper under his face to have a look. This was not tight. The teacher's joking face suddenly became strange, and he was still stunned. After watching Ye Bihuang for a while, he muttered and walked out,

It's just the shocked expression on his face. Many of the students present were very impressed. This is undoubtedly the performance of being shocked.

And Ye Bihuang didn't care about this. He lay on the table and slept until the end of the exam.

The midterm examination of the first year of senior high school and the second year of liberal arts in Puhai City is arranged like this. The first day of Chinese in the morning and politics in the afternoon,

English in the morning of the next day, geography in the afternoon,

Third day morning math, afternoon history,

It's basically a big subject and a small subject, crossing the exam back and forth, which can not only relax and moderate, but also allow students to review in an orderly manner during the intense exam.

These sequence arrangements have no effect on Ye Bihuang at all. Anyway, his task is to fill up the paper and then go to bed.

The task hall has just evolved, forming a new type of task hall. Although all functions are similar to before, there are still slight changes. Ye Bihuang's main task in the past few days is to study these subtle things.

And he made a major discovery. Up to now, he doesn't know whether this change is good or bad for him, that is, the mission system that originally belonged to Adventure City disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by a random task system, that is, when he entered the urban mission world, he did not know the task he was going to receive. What is it?

In this way, the difficulty has increased a lot. In the past, when doing tasks, you can also choose fat and thin, and you can even take out tasks that have been done before but have not been cleared to do,

But now it can't be like that anymore. All the tasks except the "soft dance hall" have been emptied, and only the blind can touch the elephant in the future.

"Ye Zi, wouldn't it be very bad for us to change it like this? In the past, every change was beneficial to me. Why did it become like this this time?" Ye Bihuang frowned. Indeed, all the modifications were carried out in a favorable direction for him. Only this one was puzzled,

Ye Zi also meditated: "I don't know. At present, there are only two possibilities in the analysis. One is beneficial, but we didn't see it, and the other is harmful to us. I have analyzed the harmful causes. It is very likely that it is the side effects of the two games together."

"Fal side effects, damn it." In fact, the original task system is quite simple. If you want to pass something, just choose directly. At least one direction surname, you can try to save energy and time, but now there is no direction. In this way, isn't it possible to achieve a considerable level of success in completing the task? Otherwise, you will Dancing skills, suddenly give you a random racing task. You were originally ready for racing, but suddenly followed the machine into a dancing world, that would be terrible.

And one of the original information flow was to expand the coverage of the task,

Dragon Valley itself has its own framework, and the tasks in it are almost ring-to-loop and immutable, so the eight achievements of expanding the task coverage are the expansion of the city,

Ye Bihuang has a headache. This time, the information description is so vague that he is a little caught off guard.

"In fact, in fact, it's better not to evolve this time's evolution, which makes me confused, and the pace of stable progress has been disrupted." Ye Bihuang is not very optimistic about the results of this evolution,

"Hee hee, Bihuang, don't worry. Maybe you will gradually find that this evolution is very beneficial. Don't forget that the mission hall is officially renamed Evolution this time. What does this mean? It shows that the force has now set the direction to help you evolve. As long as the general direction is correct, it only If we can work hard, then we will definitely get benefits, won't we?

"Okay, it's up to you." Ye Bihuang was completely defeated by this little girl. She smiled sweetly, and the haze in her heart disappeared in an instant. "Now Bai Jie and the sisters can be together again. This feeling is really good."

"Compared with those you care about, I am more concerned about the realization of the probability of this task. What does the realization of the probability of the task mean?" Ye Zi and Bai Jie were also hit by the beam of light at the same time. They also received all the information about the evolution of Ye Bihuang's power.

"I don't know. Let's go and have a look." Ye Bihuang breathed a sigh of relief. At this moment, someone pushed him from the outside world. He immediately disappeared from the mission hall, opened his eyes in the real world and woke up.

"Ye Bihuang, Ye Bihuang, wake up." The tender little hand pushed Ye Bihuang's arm. Ye Bihuang looked up along the jade hand, and saw the towering chest, followed by the orchid-like face, Jiang Yachun,

Ye Bihuang once again looked at the face of Jiang Yachun, a mature beauty, and found that she was really charming and charming. She had a nose and jade teeth, apricot eyes and peach lips, a slender figure, a mature and delicate, a straight jade neck under the beautiful and silky peach cheeks, and the white and tenderness between the neckline was almost transparent. The jade skin is mixed with the white collar around it, which is almost inseparable. Under the neckline, a pair of plump crispy breasts stand forward arrogantly, seductive flaws and also seductive crime. The hem of the shirt is tightly tied under a high-grade high-spronged black tight gauze skirt, just rightly set off her softness. Soft and graceful, like a woven waist and the slightly bulging and round **, the round buttocks are proudly raised backwards, forming a wonderful arc, which makes the body concave and conve and convex, slender and snow-white **, and the slender willow waist, reasonable cooperation is simply a little fat, less thin, white and smooth as snow. The tender skin, the plump and mature body and the pure and charming girl's charm with a little cold appearance are really charming and amorous,

"Mr. Jiang, why are you here?" Ye Bihuang pretended to rub his eyes and asked,

Jiang Yachun held his ear angrily: "How dare you ask me, I'm a patrol teacher. Look at what you look like and sleep in the examination room, so that you can take the exam." At this time, Ye Bihuang noticed that all the candidates in the examination room had left, leaving only a male and female teacher on the podium binding papers. They saw Jiang Yachun teaching them a lesson and were laughing in a low voice.

Ye Bihuang said helplessly, "Please, Mr. Jiang, have you read my paper? My writing is neat and perfect. I dare to guarantee that I can at least get into the top ten of the grade."