After successfully taking Wang Xinyue, the little girl, down there.

Fang Jin felt that his task should have been completed, but when he checked the stone tablet, he did not get any news of the task being completed.

Fang Jin was a little confused. Could it be that something went wrong with the stone tablet?

Not caring about that much, after handing over Wang Xinyue to Wang Aiguo's hands, Fang Jin returned to school after saying hello to Guo'er.

When Fang Jin returned to school, it was almost 11 o'clock.

When I walked to the door of the class, I didn't hear any noise as usual.

The entire Class 2 of the year was a bit terrible at this time, as if someone had pressed the pause button, silent, leaving only the cicadas outside the window singing...

Fang Jin stood at the door with some confusion and looked into the classroom through the crack in the door.

Logically speaking, it is impossible for your own class to be so quiet. Could it be that there is no one?

The heads of the second class of the year, one of the two of the little carrots in Class 2 lay on the table, and everyone seemed to be crazy.

Long Aotian at the end of the classroom leaned against the wall with his eyes blank.

Mu Yekai looked at his hands in a daze.

Zhu Xiaobai, by the window, usually was eating at this time, but he didn't take out his beloved pork trotters.

All of this made Fang Jin feel a little strange.

"Crack..."

Fang Jin pushed the door open.

Except for some little radish who looked up and looked at Fang Jin.

The others still maintained their original posture, as if they had entered a state of meditation.

"What's wrong? Both of them were caught by the vixen?" Fang Jin asked with a frown.

"I'm dad..." Xiao Xixi, who was under the podium, suddenly screamed in grievance.

"Well, what's wrong?" Fang Jin quickly squatted down and held his daughter's outstretched hands.

Xiao Xixi pouted and said, "I went to test my talents this morning."

"Test talent?"

Fang Jin suddenly realized.

In the middle school stage, in the fourth week of first-time admission, after everything is finalized, the school will conduct a test on genes, which is called talent test.

It's just like in the novel of cultivating immortals, testing spiritual roots and qualifications.

Now that everyone is in power, testing talent is something that every student must go through. More importantly, this determines to most extent how far a student can go on the road of awakening.

"What then?" Fang Jin asked.

"I, except for the little sister's talent, everyone is... very poor." Xiao Xixi replied.

"Extremely bad?" Fang Jin said in surprise, "What about you?"

"I... it's also very bad!" Xixi was also a little depressed.

Test talent is divided into five levels: excellent, excellent, good, poor, and extremely poor.

Generally speaking, the talent of normal people will be between good and bad, while a very small number of people will have excellent talents, and excellent... Sorry, being a teacher used to be excellent! Oh, being too good is a little inflated!

But if nothing unexpected happens, the corresponding difference between excellent students is extremely poor. In each class, there will be one student with such extremely poor students, and the proportion of the number is about twenty to one.

A student like this who is extremely poor... After his talent is detected, he is basically sentenced to death.

Just like learning mathematics, excellent people have already started to learn multiplication and division, while extremely poor people can't even be equal to 11 and 2.

The word survival of the fittest is fully displayed in the universe.

A person with extremely poor talent... is only suitable to be an ordinary person and contribute to the federal infrastructure.

It seems to be inconsistent with what I guess.

When you graduate from elementary school, you will undergo a physical examination. If Fang Jin guessed correctly, this physical examination is also testing your talent.

"so……"

"You have given up on yourself completely, have you?"

Fang Jin touched his daughter's head comfortably, then stood up and said coldly.

A few more little radish heads raised their heads and looked at Fang Jin, but then lowered them again.

"Stand up!"

Fang Jin shouted angrily.

The little radish heads were shocked and their faces changed, and they looked at Fang Jin with some anger.

"What else do you want? We are destined to be trash, ordinary people, what can we do?"

"Do you think we want to give up? The fact is that our efforts are useless and our struggles are useless. What can we do?"

"What else will you do besides yelling at us and threatening me? Can you help us change our talents?"

"You are a waste of yourself, so what qualifications do you have to say about us?"

The little radish head's emotions seemed to have found a vent, and they all shouted at Fang Jin.

"You are amazing, you Fang Jin is amazing, you are a first-level warrior, you are amazing, you have good talents, you are good everywhere, where are we? We have poor talents, we will never be able to become warriors in our lives. What can we do if we don't accept our fate? You say, what can we do!" Long Aotian stood up and shouted at Fang Jin with tears in his arms.

He had already awakened his genes and his talent should be very good, but he never expected that he would end up being extremely poor...

Fang Jin's eyes gradually became sharper, and there was a smile on his face.

He took a deep breath, and then his figure disappeared from the podium in an instant. When it appeared, he arrived in front of Long Aotian's door.

He took action without hesitation, grabbed Long Aotian's neck with one hand, and lifted it up effortlessly.

"Remember the question I asked you in the morning? Starting today, it is the fourth week. If there is no special reason, you will not be able to drop out of school, transfer classes, transfer schools..."

"I endured it for three weeks, and finally endured it to the fourth week!"

"A waste like you deserves to yell at me?"

Fang Jin grabbed Long Aotian and smashed it to the podium like throwing garbage.

"boom!"

Long Aotian's body directly hit the podium table, smashing the podium into pieces. Long Aotian only felt that his internal organs were broken and his whole body was hurt.

All the students were stunned. No one expected that Fang Jin would become so irritable. Judging from the previous three weeks, Fang Jin should be the kind of teacher with a good temper.

But...it seems now that the character set up in the first three weeks collapsed at this moment.

"Grass mud horse..."

Before everyone could react, Long Aotian, who was thrown away by Fang Jin, had already crawled out of the corpse on the podium. He roared angrily, a look of madness surged out of his face, his eyes turned red, and he rushed towards Fang Jin like crazy.

Bang...

Another loud crash.

All the little radish heads saw Long Aotian grabbing his head by Fang Jin, who was like a devil, and hit the white board hard, and cracked it out of cracks.

"Do you think you are an ordinary person, and you can really challenge me?"

Fang Jin sneered in Long Aotian's ear.

He immediately kicked Long Aotian in the abdomen and kicked him from the podium to the end of the classroom, dying.
Chapter completed!