Slacker's cheating system

Chapter 9 Discharge
According to his current progress, if he wants to get a high score in the soul martial test, it is like a dream, and the students who can enter the seventh soul martial middle school, except for those who are similar to him, are not ghosts and souls A soul warrior with at least eight or nine soul energy factors in his body!

For example, Xue Shan, according to what his uncle and aunt said in front of him, with the fat man's current level of soul martial arts, a punch on him would be enough to cause his internal organs to bleed!

Now his originally clumsy cousin has reached the realm of a ghost and a soul, something that billions of people on earth dare not even think of!
What's more terrible is that the vast majority of the students who took the entrance examination have learned various gymnastics skills since childhood. Although the control of every muscle in the body can not be said to be perfect, at least it is better than Xue Feng. This level-jumping student is strong, maybe even a female student who has not reached the first soul of the ghost can burst out with a punch of 180 kilograms!

As for Xue Feng, he himself dislikes himself a little now...

Even in another world, Xue Feng found that the reality is still so cruel. Although his speed of cultivating soul martial arts is more than a star and a half faster than others, his status as a scumbag is still as stable as an old dog!

More than a month has passed, and school is about to start. Under the surprised look of the attending doctor, Xue Feng walked out of the hospital with a swagger and steady steps along with his uncle, aunt, and cousin.

Before leaving, the doctor in charge repeatedly asked Xue Feng to keep a tube of blood, wanting to study carefully what genes in Xue Feng's body could actually make Xue Feng get out of bed within a week, and be alive and kicking in more than a month...

In fact, Xue Feng recovered completely in less than half a month, but he pretended to be like that and didn't want to leave the hospital early, and the attending doctor himself didn't think of it.

After walking out of the hospital, my uncle's car stopped in the most conspicuous place as expected. After getting in the car, melodious violin music sounded in the car.

Xue Feng curled his lips when he heard the music. In fact, the uncle's family didn't know the violin very well, but in order to show his taste in front of customers, the uncle deliberately changed the original repertoire in the car to various violin solos.

Xue Shan was sitting next to Xue Feng, humming a popular song that completely contradicted the violin music. After a while, Xue Shan glanced at Xue Feng beside him with his small eyes and asked: "Cousin, I heard You have been studying very hard in the hospital recently, the uncle told us before he left, you read that "Basic of Soul Martial Cultivation" every day, and you have to read it several times!"

Xue Feng didn't speak, he really didn't want to answer Xue Shan's words.

Seeing that his useless cousin had turned a deaf ear to his words, Xue Shan's eyes widened and he burst into anger. Ever since he broke through the ghost soul, everyone except Xue Feng had treated him with respect. It seems that even his parents are very caring towards him, but only his cousin has a lukewarm attitude towards him!

Especially when he remembered that Xue Feng had robbed him of the computer before, he was even more angry. He couldn't figure out why he was so soft at the time and didn't punch Xue Feng hard. Stay in the hospital for a month.

A cold light flashed in Xue Shan's eyes, and he said in a cold voice: "I said cousin, how did you learn in the hospital for a month? You hugged Buddha's feet really hastily."

Xue Feng closed the "Basics of Soul Martial Cultivation" in his hand, and he found that since he came to this brand new world, his cousin was no longer as polite as before. —This person, he has indeed become both familiar and unfamiliar.

"It's okay. I've reviewed a lot in the past month or so. I think passing the exam shouldn't be a big problem." Xue Feng said.

"Xiao Feng, you have to work hard this time. My uncle spent a lot of money to send you to the Seventh Soul Martial Middle School. If you are expelled from the school as soon as the school starts, it will be a shame for your parents. Ah." The uncle driving in front suddenly said.

"I guess forget it, dad. The written test score accounts for 70.00%. It's a long shot if my cousin can pass. After all, the No. [-] Middle School exam is so difficult. Besides, dad, don't forget that my cousin is seven or eight in soul martial arts." There hasn’t been any progress over the years!”

Xue Shan said something abruptly from the side, and Xue Feng heard this sentence, and his dislike for his cousin intensified a bit.

The car fell silent for a moment, and after a while, my aunt turned her head from the passenger seat to look at the two cousins ​​and said, "Xiaofeng, if you fail this test this time, uncle and aunt will give you money." That 20 yuan is nothing. I think you should understand at this age. Uncles and aunts spent so much money to send you in. In fact, they want to explain to your dead parents. I don’t want to say anything about you. Well, you can figure it out yourself, it's just a down payment for half a house..."

"Hey, why did you say such things just after the child came out of the hospital?" The uncle frowned at his aunt and said.

"Isn't it? We've tried our best. Your brother and sister-in-law have seen it in heaven. Who can blame him for committing suicide?" Auntie's voice suddenly became sharper at this time, as if she was very unhappy. Uncle said if.

The uncle was silent for a while, looked at Xue Feng through the rearview mirror and said, "I, Xiaofeng, I heard that Uncle Fu in the bed next to you said that you also worked hard in meditation in the hospital!"

Xue Feng nodded and said in a low voice: "Well, I just want to rush before the exam and see if I can make any progress."

"Ah……"

Just as Xue Shan was about to say something, he was interrupted by his uncle: "Then you must work hard! If our Xue family produces another soul warrior, it will be our Xue family's honor!"

Xue Feng nodded. He knew that his uncle just said these words to make the atmosphere between the four of them a little easier. In fact, he and his aunt wished they could stay like this for the rest of their lives!

"Actually, it doesn't matter if you can't become a soul martial artist. There are many paths for people to take. Not everyone can be like our Xiaoshan. From now on, my uncle will find you a job in the company to help support the family's finances." The uncle continued.

"Uncle, I know. I won't force it. I understand some things." Xue Feng showed a submissive expression. Seeing Xue Feng's expression, his uncle and aunt smiled slightly.

The big Mercedes was driving smoothly all the way, Xue Feng turned his head and looked out the car window, seeing the occasional spaceships passing by outside the window and the holographic projection billboards flashing from time to time, feeling a little complicated.

"Uncle, where are we going? Does this seem to be the way home from time to time?" Xue Feng felt that the car was going in the wrong direction, so he asked.

(End of this chapter)