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The country slapped me in the face and abused the scum (4)

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    After realizing that the heroine has the halo of the heroine and is protected by the laws of the world (system program), Le Jing no longer thinks about finding a break from the heroine.

    He decided to come by himself.

    Chang Jingchen's body is not considered strong, it takes four minutes to run a thousand meters at an ordinary level, but such ordinary physical fitness is something Li Jingran can't hope for.

    After experiencing Chang Jingchen's healthy and painless young body, Le Jing was really satisfied.

    This time without Li Jingran's weak health, he doesn't know how long he can live in this era.

    But even if he can only live for one year, he doesn't want his free will and life to be bound by that damned plot.  And this world where the character and development trajectory of the characters is determined by the program also makes him sick.

    So he must break the shackles of the program on this world, even if the price is the destruction of this world.

    Therefore, Lejing's first step was to change Chang Jingchen's life trajectory.

    If the world is a set of precisely running programs, then as long as a few of the codes change, it will trigger a domino effect, and eventually a small bug may stop or destroy the entire main program.

    What Lejing wants to do is to become the biggest bug in the book world that can most affect the running of the program.

    Well, first of all, Chang Jingchen is going to become a top student.  It is not enough to become a top student, but also to be a famous top student with personality that everyone knows

    There is a tablemate named Chang Jingchen, and Wen Wenzhong's life has been quite uneasy this week.

    If a week ago, students in class 9 were asked what they thought of Chang Jingchen, they would all have to think about what Chang Jingchen looked like for a while, and then they could answer with some hesitation: "Well people don't like to talk, it's a bit  Quiet?"

    Saying quiet is already a euphemism. In many people's minds, Chang Jingchen's sense of existence is as thin as air.  Usually in the class, Wen Wenzhong, who is at the same table, would only talk to him a few words, and some students even had a few words with him in the same class for more than a year.

    However, in just one week, all the students in Class 9 overturned all their previous views on Chang Jingchen

    politics class:

    "Chang Jingchen, stand up for me! What did I just say?"

    The young man who had been sleeping soundly on the table lazily opened his eyes, stretched himself, stood up slowly, and recited fluently: "Our country is a socialist country under the people's democratic dictatorship.  The people are the masters of the country, the people are the masters of the country, and all power in the country belongs to the people"

    The political teacher was dumbfounded, Wen Wenzhong was dumbfounded, and the whole class was silent.

    After finishing the recitation, the boy turned his eyes to the political teacher, his eyes were clear and bright, and he smiled gracefully: "Teacher, I remember correctly, right?"

    The political teacher put away his mouth that was a little bit closed, and pushed his eyes to hide his embarrassment: "No, sit down."

    Chang Jingchen sat down, then supported his head with his hands, closed his eyes, and fell asleep again.

    The political teacher was silent for a few seconds, pretending not to see anything, turned around and started writing on the blackboard

    math class:

    Wu Zhongming wrote down a few lines of math problems on the blackboard with ease.

    "Is there anyone who can do this question?"

    Wherever Wu Zhongming looked, the students were as quiet as chickens, wishing they could bury their heads and refused to make any eye contact with him.

    So Wu Zhongming's expectant gaze finally fell on Chang Jingchen who was sleeping on the table in the fourth row.

    Wen Wenzhong, who was trying to shrink his body desperately, bowed his head and prayed desperately in his heart that Lao Wu would not mention his name, heard Lao Wu clear his throat and shout unhurriedly: "Wen Wenzhong"

    Wen Wenzhong is like a funeral examination approval.

    "Call your classmate Chang Jingchen."

    Wen Wenzhong was overjoyed as if he had received an amnesty!

    He rudely pushed his sleeping deskmate in the dark, and said loudly: "Wake up! Wake up! The teacher is calling you to do the problem!"

    So, that day, the whole class remembered the fear of being crushed and dominated by the god of learning.

    Sleeping former passer-by A found that Comrade Xueshen was awakened from his sleep, stood up lazily like a lion, walked to the podium calmly, picked up the chalk, turned his head slightly and asked Old Wu: "Teacher, what is the way?"  There are three solutions to the problem, which one do you want?"

    thebsp;[Taigu Zhong Zhenzong: At this moment, I finally recalled the fear that I was dominated by the dark and terrifying high school days, the past is unbearable qwq]

    [Pei Chi: Why are so many teachers looking for the anchor all of a sudden?  The host hasn't committed any crime recently, has he?  ¡¿

    ¡¾Ziyu Feiyu: If sleeping in class is not a crime¡¿

    [Have you reviewed today's duba: If choking on the teacher is not a crime]

    [Yan is justice¡ã: If it is not a crime to pretend to be too arrogant]

    [Zero:  lighting candles [candles] [candles] [candles] for the broadcaster]

    [Hua Xizi:  the anchor asks for blessings _(:3¡¹¡Ï)_]

    ¡¾Joint Doctor: The anchor is so pitiful, let's crowdfund to buy him a coffin:-)¡¿

    [System prompt: I am very happy to reward anchor Chang Jingchen 100rmb]

    [System prompt: Xingchenfei rewarded anchor Chang Jingchen 100rmb last night]

    Le Jing ignored the candles and rewards swiping the screen in the live broadcast room, and smiled calmly: "Is there anything the teachers can do for me?"

    The political teacher first opened his mouth and said tentatively: "Recently, your grades have improved a lot."

    Le Jing replied without changing his face: "It's not progress, it's just the recovery of real strength."

    The politics teacher choked, and the geography teacher took the topic and asked, "Does that mean your previous grades can't reflect your true level?"

    Le Jing nodded, "Teachers, if you don't believe me, you can ask questions to test me at any time."

    The Chinese teacher immediately said: "Okay, we happen to have a set of papers here, you come and do it, let us see your real level."

    Le Jing calmly began to answer the questions while the six pairs of eyes followed him 360¡ã without any dead angle.

    He wrote Chinese first, then mathematics, English and comprehensive literature.

    When he finished all the papers, except for the Chinese teacher and the history teacher who were frowning, the other teachers showed a comfortable smile.

    The history teacher hates iron and steel: "Your modern history is still somewhat lacking, just like this multiple-choice question. Who was the initiator of the modern anti-drug movement? It is obviously Mr. Li Jingran. How can you choose Mr. Lin Zexu?  ! How could you make a mistake in this sub-question?"

    Lejing:

    The Chinese teacher was worried: "You did well before, but your reading comprehension is too bad. Your reading comprehension of "Memoirs of a Famous Prostitute" is a mess! Your reading comprehension on this item separates your grades from others  Already!"

    Lejing:

    The math teacher was delighted: "Full score! Oh, your mathematical thinking is good, and your problem-solving ideas are very clever. Anyway, you are not good at liberal arts, so you might as well transfer to our science class. You are so good at math, and you can't be worse in science and comprehensive science!"  "

    [Li Jingran's woman: Tsk tsk tsk, it's fine if you can't understand my husband's article, but you can't even do this kind of sub-question correctly?  What kind of academic master is this!  farewell!  ¡¿

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    Let me tell you first, the painting style of this copy is sand sculpture, so the choice of words is not so sophisticated, so the frantic author will make high school students in the 1980s say "horrible" 23333 just to play tricks

    Well, the painting style in the future will be more sand sculptured, I plan to sand sculpture first and then heavy (no)

    And, for the photogenic thing, I will randomly select some readers who leave a message to appear on the scene in each chapter, and try to let everyone appear on the scene before the end of this dungeon~(£þ¨Œ£þ¡«)(¡«£þ¨Œ£þ)¡«

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