105: Chapter 105 You're in trouble! You've fallen in love!

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"Su Ming? That's Su Ming?"

"No way, did he get plastic surgery?"

Homeroom Teacher Wang Jianguo poked his head out from the invigilation desk, looking at Su Ming's sleepy appearance, and seeing he was barefoot, he thought he had just come back from begging.

Eh? How did this kid get so handsome?

Handsome is as handsome does, anyway, looks can't fill your stomach.

Homeroom Teacher Wang Jianguo sneered in his heart.

Hmph, not coming would have allowed him to survive a bit longer by "forfeiting the exam."

Now that he's here? Then just wait to be burned to ashes this afternoon!

Zhao Kuo also calmed down quickly after the initial few seconds of shock.

Su Ming was still alive, which meant those waves of killers hadn't succeeded.

But so what?

An F-rank piece of trash.

Even if he luckily survived, it was just breathing for a few more hours.

Zhao Kuo leaned back in his chair, the lava fireball in his palm jumping, and that sneer hung back on the corners of his mouth.

"I thought you had the guts not to come."

His voice was kept very low, audible only to the people in the surrounding rows.

"Keep pretending, let's see if I don't cremate you this afternoon!"

"Quiet!"

A majestic voice came from the podium; it was the invigilator professor from the Imperial Capital University.

He frowned, glancing at Su Ming with extreme dissatisfaction, his eyes full of disdain.

"The newly arrived candidate, take your seat quickly! Do not whisper, answer the questions yourself!"

In his view, a D-rank satellite city like Jiangcheng was just a backwater place with no rules, where even the college entrance exam hall was like a wet market.

Su Ming completely ignored these gazes and walked leisurely towards his seat...

...

Second floor of the teaching building, temporary admissions reception room.

Principal Ma Aiguo was drinking tea with several admissions teachers from prestigious schools, the atmosphere harmonious.

Until thirty seconds ago.

The moment Su Ming landed, everyone in the admissions reception room on the second floor of the teaching building saw it clearly.

On the huge holographic screen, Su Ming descended from the sky, cracking the concrete floor with one foot, and then entered just in time; every detail was vividly displayed.

The group of prestigious school mentors, who had just been drinking tea and chatting about their respective schools' glorious history in a lighthearted manner, all went quiet now.

"Principal Ma."

Professor Zhou from Imperial Capital University, a rigid old scholar, was the first to break the silence.

He put down his teacup, pointed at the barefoot figure on the screen, and asked with a frown.

"Who is this kid? So unruly!"

Principal Ma Aiguo's forehead broke into a sweat, and he hurriedly apologized with a smile:

"Professor Zhou, this is a student from Class 2, Grade 12. He is an academic Genius whose grades are consistently number one. His parents died when he was young, and he relies on poverty subsidies to get by."

"Oh? A Genius from a humble background?"

Mentor Lin from Magic City University, a gentle and intellectual woman, flashed a hint of interest in her eyes.

"Smart children should have good talent, right?"

Principal Ma wiped his sweat and said with a wry smile:

"Not quite... His Awakening is an F-rank Enhancement Type talent, and... and he has some grievances with our school's S-rank Genius Zhao Kuo. The martial arts exam this afternoon is... sigh, better not mention it."

The mentors present were suddenly uninterested.

F-rank?

That was really nothing to talk about.

In the corner, Tie Moshan from the Northern Profound Armor Academy had been silent.

This burly, retired colonel stared at the crack on the screen for a long time.

He finally spoke, his voice rough.

"What is his talent?"

"Enhancement Type, it seems to be... Increasingly Heavy?"

Principal Ma felt unsure when he said the name himself.

"Impossible!"

A clear voice immediately retorted.

The speaker was Lang Qingyun from the Eastern Lingyun Academy, a handsome young man with silver-gray dyed hair. He watched the screen with great interest, his smile playful. He didn't look like a serious administrator at all.

"Principal Ma, you said he's F-rank?"

"It is indeed F-rank in the files."

"His speed just now was already close to the speed of sound. What kind of F-rank can run at this speed?"

The reception room was quiet for a moment.

Associate Professor Zhou frowned:

"Then what do you mean..."

"Unless it's a dual-system talent!"

Lang Qingyun's tone was firm.

"Either he hid a second talent, or this 'Increasingly Heavy' is not F-rank at all."

Lang Qingyun himself was a dual-talent user of lightning and fire, and he knew the terror of dual-system talents.

Although cultivation was slow, combat power was far beyond the same tier.

"If it is dual-system, his leg speed would be quite suitable for our Lingyun Academy!"

Principal Ma Aiguo opened his mouth.

Dual-system? Are you kidding?

If he were a dual-system Awakened, then he, Ma Aiguo, would livestream himself eating school poop on the spot.

Ying Wuchen from the Western Shadow Academy remained silent throughout. This Shadow-type Middle Stage Tier 4 Awakened had a very low presence, so low that everyone present almost forgot he was still there.

Chu Yao, in the corner, had a glimmer that no one noticed flashing in her lazy, charming eyes.

Others were looking at the speed, watching the excitement.

But what she perceived was something even more terrifying.

As a Late Stage Tier 5 Wind-type Awakened, her perception of airflow was precise to the molecular level.

She didn't need to look, she only needed to "listen."

The wind would tell her everything.

The moment Su Ming landed, Chu Yao subconsciously released a strand of "Wind Whisper Perception," just because she was too curious about this person!

However, the information fed back made her heart tremble violently.

It was too bizarre.

When those strands of pervasive breeze brushed past Su Ming, they didn't dissipate naturally like they would passing through an ordinary person.

Instead, they bent inward significantly in the void about an inch away from his body!

This was not some phenomenon of energy release.

On the contrary, this was a capture of a storm at the level of physical laws!

The air density and pressure field around the boy's body would be forcibly pulled and imprisoned by an extremely terrifying introverted force field as soon as they approached, as if his body itself was a small gravitational singularity!

No one's body could produce this degree of physical distortion on the air itself.

His body density was so high that even the air was "sucked" in?

What the hell was going on!

This result made Chu Yao's scalp tingle.

This kid... had huge potential!

Still F-rank?

Chu Yao had only two words in her mind.

— — Nonsense!

Shen Qingci, sitting next to Chu Yao, was also looking at the screen at this moment.

She had entered the admissions reception room as Chu Yao's companion.

She originally just came along to see and learn.

But at this moment, two blushes uncontrollably appeared on her fair cheeks.

Not shock.

It was embarrassment.

Embarrassment on Su Ming's behalf.

After three days of training in the Secret Realm, her nerves had become much thicker, and it was hard for ordinary scenes to make her lose her composure.

Until she saw Su Ming's image...

I know you love to show off...

Your way of appearing is indeed explosive!

But... at least... at least wear a pair of shoes!

It's too dramatic!

A group of prestigious school mentors were staring at it, and she was sitting next to them, wishing she could find a crack to crawl into.

Can't you buy a decent pair of combat shoes?

The corpse of the Tier 4 Source Beast is still lying in your storage space, right?

If you just took one out, you could exchange it for a lot of Federation coins at the auction house.

Why not spend money when you have it, are you saving it to have babies?

The more Shen Qingci thought about it, the angrier she got, and the angrier she got, the more her heart ached.

The image of those bare feet stepping on cement debris was heartbreaking no matter how she looked at it.

A child with no father or mother!

...

Shen Qingci seriously considered, why not...

Buy him a set herself?

A well-fitting light armor combat suit, paired with a pair of good Source Energy combat boots, given his physique, it's best to choose a durable and pressure-resistant heavy-duty style...

The thought just arose, and then it braked violently.

Wait.

How many days have we known each other?

Sending intimate things like clothes and shoes?

What would it sound like if it got out?

Shen Qingci's face became even redder. She picked up her teacup and took a sip, trying to wash away the messy thoughts in her mind with tea.

She is a senior, caring for a junior, it's only right and proper, right?

The junior is dressed too shabbily, and it's the face of all Awakened in the Federation that is being lost. This is out of public interest, and it has nothing to do with personal feelings... right?

Yeah, that's it.

Shen Qingci comforted herself like this.

So, while a group of prestigious school mentors were still arguing over the "dual-system talent," Shen Qingci's thoughts had already drifted to the virtual shelves of the Federation Mall, her eyes unfocused, and she began to seriously pick out styles in her mind.

This dark black cut is not bad, it matches his temperament...

But would it be too stuffy?

The light gray one is neat, but I'm afraid it's not dirt-resistant...

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