His expression was frozen at the beginning, looking so calm.

However, no one knew that thunder was rolling in Cheng Lin's heart at this moment, and demons were dancing wildly.

He finally knew why these classmates became like this one by one.

Who would have thought!

Who would have thought that the Ninth Academy of Spiritual Education would actually do such a thing!

Is this editor working for Mi Meng?

Or were more than 2,000 people just stimulated?

Because of this stimulation, they collectively transformed into Saburos.

After thinking about all this, Cheng Lin was about to cry without tears. He originally thought that with Fu Zhongting in front of him, he would be less stressed.

I never expected that I would be tricked by the unscrupulous media in the end.

"Didn't Wang Daming explain the situation to the college..."

"Maybe I didn't have time to say it?

Or maybe he said it, but the college just made a mistake?

Just use me as a role model?"

"It seems...it's really possible..."

…

…

Facts have proven that young people are the least able to withstand stimulation.

Under the typical influence of Cheng Lin, the first training class was extremely effective.

I finally made it to the second period, the shooting class.

Cheng Lin thought he could go out and touch the gun, but he didn't expect that the shooting class would start with theory.

The teacher named Lin Shuhai explained the historical development, types and firing principles of firearms in a serious manner.

There were more than a hundred people below, except for Cheng Lin, almost all of them were practicing with their eyes closed.

But the teacher didn't care, as if he had expected it.

It was the same for the next whole day.

Cheng Lin discovered that there was almost a cultivation frenzy in the entire academy.

More than 2,000 people in 23 classes fell into a collective violent hysteria.

…

As an indirect factor in this cultivation frenzy, Cheng Lin still practiced at his own pace.

He still listened carefully to all the classes and took notes, and the teachers frequently looked at him strangely.

Cheng Lin was even a little lucky.

Fortunately, Fu Zhongting was in front of me.

Otherwise, just think about it, if you "accidentally" surpass Fu Zhongting, you will be the first to advance to the third level.

So what would the editor of the official account write?

It's simply unimaginable.

Cheng Lin couldn't guarantee whether this kind of stimulation would inspire a few lunatics.

For example, transferring hatred to him, on a dark and windy night, sneaking into his dormitory with a knife, stabbing him to death while he was sleeping, then spitting on the body, and shouting crazily: I hate him

you!

This picture just flashed through his mind once, and Cheng Lin felt shuddering.

Under such high-intensity pressure, that night, during the evening self-study period, students were promoted to the second level one after another.

First, Class 22 No. 1 broke through.

Then came Class 15’s No. 2 breakthrough.

Then there’s Class 5 No. 1...

The effect of potential value is fully demonstrated at this time.

As expected, those who break through first are those with high potential.

And just when the second period of evening self-study class was over.

Cheng Lin saw that Xie Qingke, who had been silent all day, suddenly opened his eyes, stood up, walked out of the classroom with his numb, soft and sore legs, and returned a short while later, moving in front of Wang Daming.

Then the girl with dark panda eyes said in a slightly hoarse voice:

"Teacher, I've reached level 2."

…

That night, a total of nine more students made breakthroughs.

Xie Qingke is among them.

Cheng Lin originally wanted to go over and express his congratulations.

Then I saw Xie Qingke, who had finished receiving the second volume of "Contemplation Sutra", returned to her little futon again.

So Cheng Lin had no choice but to give up.

…

That night, Cheng Lin, who returned to the dormitory on time, also reviewed the day's lessons and then performed an hour of Reiki traction exercise.

Early the next morning.

Before dawn, he was woken up by a ringing bell.

I took a look and saw that it was the video initiated by Sun Xiao.

Cheng Lin clicked on it, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and could barely see the excited face of Sun Xiao opposite him.

"Cheng Lin! I made a breakthrough! Second in the class!"

"……Congratulations."

After being pulled by Sun Xiao to share the joy for a long time, Cheng Lin turned off his phone and returned to bed, but he couldn't fall asleep. He just thought to himself that Sun Xiao's student ID was No. 4, and he was the second in the class to be promoted. It seemed

This guy looks relaxed on the outside, but he works hard on the inside.

Well, the second one can get a reward. It seems that I don’t have to give him my share.

…

In the following week, students from different classes were promoted to 2nd level one after another.

Just like Wang Daming said, it gradually increased.

And this cultivation frenzy finally slowly cooled down.

However, this movement is not meaningless. According to Sun Xiao's gossip, after receiving this week's student promotion statistics, someone heard the college leaders laughing loudly with joy.

Don't know if it's true or false.

But it stands to reason that working so hard will definitely be reflected in the results.

This also proves that the inflammatory public account was indeed ordered by the leadership of the hospital.

As the number of students promoted to second level increased, the frenzy cooled down, and as time passed, the studies in the Ninth Institute finally began to become normal.

There are some problems with the calculation of Cheng Lin's potential. The real situation is not just 59 points. The news finally spread out from nowhere.

This disappointed some people.

But that's all.

The fanatical training during this period has made most students feel the taste of becoming stronger through hard work.

This is enough.

The eyes that were focused on Cheng Lin before were much less.

After all...most of them already knew that Cheng Lin had a harmonious physique.

In other words, if nothing else happens, with Cheng Lin having no special powers, no matter how fast he cultivates, he will still be unable to compare with those real practitioners.

In the eyes of many people, their goal is Fu Zhongting.

Cheng Lin, who has no supernatural powers, will not be able to go far on this path of cultivation.

In this atmosphere of public opinion.

Although he breathed a sigh of relief, Cheng Lin continued to practice step by step.

And then...it was Tuesday of the second week.
Chapter completed!