The competition is already fierce, and the fall of geniuses is undoubtedly a welcome thing for other classes.

There is not enough time now, and this Fenglin has no room for growth.

They gave Feng Lin a death sentence in their hearts.

The female head teacher was even more angry. If she could discover Feng Lin's potential early, she might...

Unfortunately, everything is too late, hey...

"The head teacher of Class 17, your class has this genius, why didn't you train it long ago?" the principal sighed, with a faint sense of chasing in his words.

The other class teachers looked over gloating.

"Principal, I don't know either. His name is Feng Lin. His vitality assessment in the previous exam was 0.4. It was a very ordinary student. I wonder why it suddenly broke out this time?" The female head teacher was also extremely upset.

"What? You didn't read the joke!"

"No lying! The vitality before was 0.4, but now it is 1.5. Who are you lying to?"

"How could it be that rapid progress! Unless the interstellar monk enlightened him and forced him to instill cultivation. But is this possible? With such treatment, he would have risen long ago. Maybe he can take the college entrance examination in the first year of high school."

...

The teachers around were talking, as the female head teacher expected, and she looked unbelievable.

"This is true!" the principal said lightly, and had already retrieved Feng Lin's previous file at the school.

As a student, every exam is recorded in the school’s core optical brain.

It turns out to be true!

Everyone was shocked.

The previous secret joys were shattered. The vitality with such rapid growth and combat power were so strong. If it continued to grow, it would probably be able to be soon...

The time is too short to choose a genius class?

It should, maybe, maybe...

He keenly observed that the principal's eyes became brighter and brighter, and his interest in Feng Lin was regained. The female head teacher felt aroused in her heart and quickly asked for benefits. "If I read it correctly, Feng Lin is the kind of graduate explosive type candidate. The college entrance examination is approaching and has entered the explosive period. I suggest that the school focus on training!"

"I don't agree! His vitality is too low and he has no value for cultivation!"

"There is limited time now! It's too late."

"Not bad! After experiencing this sudden explosion, his potential is likely to have been exhausted and he cannot waste school resources!"

...

The school resources were limited, and if given to him, no one else could get them.

Seeing that his cake was moved, all the head teachers unanimously opposed it. They were more afraid that the school would spend a lot of cultivation resources to cultivate it, which really made this evil boy rise against the will of heaven!

In that case, the genius in their own class will be miserable.

As class teachers, they naturally have to protect the interests of geniuses in each class.

In their hearts, they have regarded Feng Lin as the biggest threat to their class.

If he is allowed to grow up, where can there be a foothold for the students in their class?

Although this is unlikely, they cannot take risks as long as there is one in ten thousand possible.

Suppress, you must suppress!

Seeing that these people were not dealing with each other, but now they are rejecting themselves at the same time. The female class teacher is also a good person. Everyone is the same type of person who doesn’t know their own thoughts. She was also angry, “How do you know that Feng Lin can’t continue to explode!”

"How do you know that his potential has not been exhausted! This kind of thing can only be one, not another!"

"Not bad! It's just luck!"

"Follow the information, Feng Lin's family is in an average family and does not have enough resources to support him. How much potential can he have?"

...

The other class teachers unanimously shook their heads against it.

"You..." The female head teacher laughed in anger, ready to sarcastically.

It is obvious that the class teachers of this graduating class will start to quarrel, how is this arguing?

"Okay, don't quarrel! This student is a talent, but his vitality is still low now." The principal interrupted them and made a decision. "Don't alarm him first. Look at his future performance. If he has the potential to continue to explode, he will be listed as a seed candidate in the college entrance examination and cultivate it with all his strength!"

As the principal made the decision, the others also stopped.

Seeing that this monster boy did not get any benefits and his purpose was initially achieved, the other class teachers looked at each other tacitly and smiled secretly.

But the female head teacher was about to bite her teeth.

Feng Lin didn't know that he had not attracted attention before, but now he suddenly broke out, but he put a big satellite in school, which almost caused quarrels and internal struggles among the class teachers throughout the school.

At this time, he was paying all his attention to his opponent.

The artillery fire roared, and the fierce and bloody interstellar battlefield.

A figure covered in metal armor stood in the field, behind which was a rain of bullets and bullets, fires were everywhere, and bloody storm was everywhere.

He stood there, standing still, with a strong and bloody aura that had been passed down from the battlefield for a long time. His whole body was like a sword unsheathed, showing his sharpness and could stab people at any time.
Chapter completed!