The First Strong Control In History Chapter 9

  Chapter 9 Don't Ask, Asking Means You Have No Money

  When the school bell rang at noon, the experience value of falling asleep also reached (11/5000) points.

   There is still a long way to go before upgrading.

   Call Zhang Peng, and the two are going to eat in the cafeteria.

  Passing by the first row, he saw Liang Zhijia still sleeping hard.

  The teachers have a great tolerance for the class leader who is the first in the class but still forgets to eat and sleep. Therefore, although Liang Zhijia has been sleeping all morning, not only has he not been criticized, but he has been praised a lot.

   "Look at the monitor, he must have stayed up late to study last night!"

   "Let him sleep a little longer, his grades are so good, and he still works so hard!"

   "If you can get the results of Liang Zhijia, I will let you sleep freely!"

   "If you work half as hard as Liang Zhijia, I don't have to worry about it."

Etc., etc…

   The psychological shadow of the top students in the class is infinite, wishing I could sleep on my stomach and be praised or something.

   Stopping, Yuan Bei patted Liang Zhijia who was still sleeping, and Liang Zhijia woke up with a dazed expression.

  Looking at the half-empty classroom, three philosophical questions emerged in my mind:

who I am?

where am I?

  Why the **** did I fall asleep again?

  Yuan Bei stood aside, looking like a good friend, patted Liang Zhijia on the shoulder and said with concern.

   "Squad leader, don't work too hard. You must have stayed up late to study yesterday, right? Go to bed early and get up early, it's not good for your health."

  Zhang Peng stood aside with a dazed face, and this kind of operation?

  Why did it show off?

  Although Liang Zhijia was still a little dazed, his mind was still clear, his face changed at that moment, he waved his hands and said with a smile:

"Hi!"

   "Do you think I look like someone who stays up late to study?"

   "I stayed up late yesterday to play games, and I forgot to do my homework, and someone else copied it this morning!"

  Yuan Bei: "..."

  He almost couldn't hold it back at that time, and another [sleep deeply] threw it over.

  Why is this person not telling the truth?

   Is this operational?

  Zhang Peng stood quietly beside him without speaking.

   But he looked at Liang Zhijia as if he was looking at a fool, and he was "tsk tsk" in his heart.

   "Look at your deadly look!"

  Yuan Bei paused, then patted Liang Zhijia on the shoulder again.

   said seriously: "I'll just say it, they all say you stay up late to study, I don't believe it at all!"

   "Others don't understand you, how can I not understand you?"

   "Are you a study person?"

   "It's funny!"

  When the school bell rang in the afternoon.

  Liang Zhijia woke up from the table again in a daze. Looking at the students who were packing their schoolbags, three philosophical questions once again appeared in his mind:

who I am?

where am I?

  Why the **** did I fall asleep again? !

   Several low school students also woke up from the table one after another.

   Head full of question marks: ? ? ? ?

   I slept all day?

  Yuan Bei packed his schoolbag calmly, hiding his achievements and fame, and opened the property panel.

  Host: Yuan Bei

   Race: Human

   Genes: 22/37 parties (0/15)

  Gene lock: not open

  Skill: [Deep Sleep] Bronze (16/5000) +

  Experience: 0

   Another wave of leeks was harvested in the afternoon, experience value +5.

   This is quite flattering.

   Originally, he was going to tease Liang Zhijia, but the squad leader might have had a good night's sleep, so he left first, which made Yuan Bei very regretful.

   Followed Zhang Peng out of the school gate.

   At noon today, I have already greeted my family, saying that I will go to Zhang Peng's house, and I will go back later in the evening.

  Both parents didn't say anything, they just told him to be careful.

  I was planning to buy something to take with me. After all, it's not good to come in and go in empty-handed.

   But touched the remaining two dollars in his pocket...

   "Forget it, I'm just a high school student!"

   Comforting himself in this way, the two of Yuan Bei took the bus and came all the way to Fuhua Road.

   This area is home to more than half of the high-end residential areas in Lake City, and it is also commonly known as a wealthy area.

   Walked along the road for a while, swiped the card to enter the community, and after a while, came to a villa with a single family.

"Arrived."

  Zhang Peng pointed: "This is my home."

  Yuan Bei opened his mouth.

  Although he knew that Zhang Peng's family was indeed rich, he was not quite sure exactly how it was.

   But looking at the Zhang family, which covers an area fully covered by a basketball court, Yuan Bei fell silent.

   After hesitating for a while, he couldn't help but ask, "Why...why did we come here by bus?"

"Do not ask."

  There was a hint of poverty in Zhang Peng's eyes: "If you ask, you have no money, and if you ask about suicide."

   "Poor support?"

  Yuan Bei still couldn't hold back, after all, he paid for the bus fare just now.

   "What do you think?"

  Zhang Peng asked back: "I have to go to Internet cafes to rent a room when I go online."

  Yuan Bei: "..."

  The two of them didn't stay at the door either, they followed Zhang Peng to the door.

  Yuan Bei also came to Zhang Peng's house for the first time, and somehow he was a little nervous.

   After knocking on the door.

   It didn't take long before the door opened, and the person who opened the door was a woman in her fifties, with an amiable appearance and a very kind face.

   "Xiaopeng is back? This is your friend, right?"

  Zhang Peng nodded: "Aunt Zhang, is my mother back?"

   This is the nanny of the Zhang family, and I think it is true. In such a big house, it is impossible for Zhang's father and Zhang mother to do everything by themselves.

   "I haven't come back yet, but...Miss is back and is now in the training ground."

   "My sister is back?!"

  Zhang Peng exclaimed, his face immediately turned bitter, and his whole body looked like an eggplant beaten by frost.

   "Well, I also told you to go to the training ground to find her when you come back."

   Aunt Zhang teased with a smile on her face.

"Now?"

  Zhang Peng said with a bitter face.

  Yuan Bei stood aside and didn't speak, but his expression was a little strange.

   I never heard that Zhang Peng has a sister!

   "Well. Hurry up, Miss Care is angry again."

  Aunt Zhang reminded me.

  Zhang Peng had no choice but to walk in with a bitter face. Yuan Bei and Grandma Liu seemed to have entered the Grand View Garden, looking left and right.

  The mansion is different from the magnificence he imagined. The whole decoration style tends to be dark colors, dark wooden floors, and some porcelain calligraphy and paintings are hung on the walls. There is nothing eye-catching, but there is a sense of heavy atmosphere.

  The furnishings in the house are orderly everywhere, but they are more or less serious.

   It can be seen that Zhang's father should be a restrained person.

  Yuan Bei took a few glances, then looked away, and handed the things in his hand to Aunt Zhang, and Zhang Peng led Yuan Bei inside.

  Go to a place like a porch, where there is a staircase leading to the ground.

   "The practice room is underground."

   Zhang Peng explained casually, and then took a deep breath, walking down step by step, as if he was about to go to the execution ground to die.

   "Bang bang bang...!"

  Walking on the stairs, Yuan Bei heard a series of heavy blows coming from the ground.

   Under the stairs is a two-door door, made of unknown wood, it looks very heavy.

  Zhang Peng stepped forward and opened the door directly.

   Immediately, the eyes suddenly opened up.

  The entire practice room was completely exposed to Yuan Bei's eyes. It is more appropriate to call it a practice field rather than a practice room.

  The entire lower part of the villa was hollowed out, which was about the size of a basketball court, and all kinds of equipment were lined up in it, while the four sides and the top were fixed with solid alloy, and the pale silver metal shone with a cold light.

  Yuan Bei couldn't care less about lamenting how rich the Zhang family was, because at this moment, he was already attracted by a beautiful figure walking in the practice field.

   "This...isn't this the woman in the video Xiaopang watched yesterday?"

   Only one night has passed, and Yuan Bei is not so forgetful.

I saw a woman wearing a strong suit, with a cold face, like a phantom, shuttling back and forth among the sandbags hanging upside down on the training ground, and her legs were like scimitars and seemed to be in countless inconceivable angles. Like a giant hammer, there was a violent sound of piercing through the air, and it hit the sandbag hard!

  In just a few seconds, it seemed that dozens of kicks were kicked out. Yuan Bei couldn't even see clearly, and could only rely on the constantly shaking sandbags to determine her position.

   Bang bang bang!

  The continuous heavy muffled sound kept ringing.

And the sandbag was two or three meters high, and weighed at least seven to eight hundred catties, but it was still lifted up high by the whip, and then fell heavily. While shaking back and forth, a small area of ​​upside-down sandbags was left behind. The gap below is even smaller.

   But this does not affect the woman in the slightest. She can often avoid those shaking sandbags within a fraction of a millimeter, and deliver another fatal blow.

   "Good... so strong!"

  Yuan Bei couldn't help clicking his tongue. When watching the video before, he was too concerned about his face and legs. Now that he is at the scene, he can feel the strength of it even more.

  Is this still a human?

  The sound of the long legs tearing through the air made his heart tremble. If he hit someone, he would die suddenly on the spot!

   "Of course strong!"

  Zhang Peng's tone was filled with strange pride: "She has already unlocked three gene locks."

  Yuan Bei clicked his tongue again: "How old is your sister?"

   "One year older than me."

   "Siblings?"

  Yuan Bei was taken aback, this is too far away, right?

   There is only one year difference, one gene lock has not been opened, and one has opened three.

   "Siblings..."

  Zhang Peng looked loveless.

  What can he do?

  He is also very desperate!

  With such a powerful sister, I don't want to work hard at all, so I have to surf the Internet every day to find fish, and after becoming a salted fish, I will inherit the family property.

   Status changed

  (end of this chapter)

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