Resurrection Empire

More than ten minutes passed in a blink of an eye, and the exam was about to end.

Others handed in papers one after another, leaving only Ren Zhong.

Everyone walked outside the classroom, and most of them looked inside with a look of excitement.

At this time, Ren Zhong still closed his eyes tightly and used the brainwave loading device to answer questions. At the same time, his right hand always kept the middle finger raised.

Although others could not understand the meaning of this gesture, they could understand his dissatisfaction.

So, his gesture was definitely not very friendly.

Someone outside chatted and complained: "This person is probably living too smoothly outside. He is self-righteous and has never seen the real dangers of society."

Someone next to him said: "It's okay, a newcomer should have the rules of a newcomer. Once he suffers a few more losses, he will naturally know that no matter what role he plays outside, he should put his tail between his legs when he gets to the Enumerator College."

"Let's start from now." Qin Xiang said, then she looked at the middle-aged teacher inside and blinked.

The middle-aged teacher understood what was going on, and turned his attention to the watch again, watching the countdown, and then pressed the button to end the exam.

At this moment, the bell rang, and the time was controlled very accurately.

Ren Zhong immediately stood up from his seat, stretched, then put his hands in his pockets and walked out.

Since this is fully information-based teaching, at the moment the exam ends, everyone's test papers have been marked simultaneously and the scores are available.

The old students outside were all staring at the middle-aged teacher excitedly, waiting for him to attack Ren Zhong. Unexpectedly, until Ren Zhong left the classroom and went straight to the toilet, the middle-aged teacher did not say a word the whole time, only staring blankly at the flat screen in front of him.

Others entered the classroom confused, craning their necks to look behind.

Well, at first glance, I saw the eye-catching perfect score of 100 points at the top of the list, and it was the only seedling.

The students are very aware of each other's level. In order to clear up the burden, the questions in today's surprise test are relatively difficult. Several questions have many traps and it is very easy to make mistakes.

Everyone estimated among themselves that it would be good to score 90 points this time. The average score should be around 80, and the lowest score would not be lower than 70. After all, he couldn't let himself be buried in the hole dug by Ren Zhong, so the middle-aged teacher still made a lot of scoring questions on common knowledge points.

But 100 points is really an exaggeration.

The first thought that pops up in most people's minds is who is this girl? How can she be so insidious? You obviously agreed to hang out together, but you secretly worked hard and surprised everyone today.

A few more seconds passed, and everyone's eyes moved to the names at the back one after another, and everyone was stunned.

Now they knew why the middle-aged teacher had been standing here in a daze.

The perfect score in the test is none other than Responsibility.

Qin Xiang covered her mouth and muttered to herself, "This is impossible!"

Others also exclaimed.

The people standing in the outer circle didn't know what was going on and quickly asked. After learning the answer, they all scratched their heads.

"He cheated! He must have cheated!"

Someone in the crowd shouted.

The middle-aged teacher raised his eyes and glared at him, "Don't talk nonsense, it's impossible to cheat."

At this time, Ren Zhong, who had gone to the toilet, came back with his hands in his pockets.

But he didn't pay attention to the crowd gathering at the door of the classroom. Instead, he walked past expressionlessly, sat back in his seat, and opened his tablet computer.

The other students and the middle-aged teacher looked at each other, looking at each other, feeling both shocked and bored.

Qin Xiang rolled her eyes and tugged at a classmate next to her. The two people immediately turned around and ran out.

There are still ten minutes left before the next class "Geography of Origin Star", so there is still time to start again.

After the second class started, Ren Zhongzhen encountered the second surprise exam.

This time, after everyone else finished answering the questions, none of them handed in their papers in advance. Instead, they all stayed in their seats and stared at Ren Zhong to prevent him from cheating.

But the final result was the same as before. Ren Zhong first read the book and then started answering the questions fifteen minutes before the end of the exam. In the end, he still beat the seconds and passed the test with perfect scores. No accidents happened, just like the sun always rises from the east every day. rising.

Everyone was confused.

It was already lunch break, and Ren Zhong rejected Qin Xiang's colleague's suggestion, walked out of the classroom on his own, and went straight to the expensive VIP cafeteria in the school.

Although his citizen level is not high, only level seven, he now has a lot of money in his pocket.

The association is rebuilding the currency system using Source Star Coins. The first task of controlling four cities, more than ten counties, and hundreds of towns is to bear the brunt of the wave of people who get rich first.

Just by manipulating the exchange rate of Spark Coins and Source Star Coins, he can make a mouthful of money.

What's more, the Ren Group is basically self-sufficient internally and does not rely on the outside at all. Therefore, within the territory of the Ren Group, the Spark Coin is more recognized than the Source Star Coin, and its purchasing power is more stable. It is easier for him to make money now than it was when he was trading stocks. He can increase his wealth while lying down.

"What's going on with this guy?"

"The devil knows."

"He shouldn't have previewed before entering school, right?"

"Nonsense, our teaching materials are confidential information, there is no way he can see it outside."

"Do you think he is really that smart, and he can get perfect marks in the test even if he is studying now?"

"Although it sounds nonsense, there seems to be no more reasonable explanation than this."

"Why don't we have this afternoon..."

While this group of unfriendly classmates gathered together to outline a new and despicable conspiracy, he had a heavy responsibility but was not idle either. He was quickly planning rice while staring intently at his tablet.

He is preparing for the afternoon class.

He knew that the exam would have to continue in the afternoon, but his current diligence was not just for taking the exam.

He just returned to his old habits and wanted to shorten his time at school.

Ren Zhong also verified another unique characteristic of himself. For other high-level professionals, after their brain response index is improved, their reaction speed usually becomes faster, their memory is not simultaneously enhanced, and their IQ is not improved.

He himself was a little different.

It may be because he has a very strong memory and talent since he was a child, or it may be due to the peculiar coupling effect between his chaotic quantum thought storm and the brain response index in the Source Star professional system, and his brain has a higher upper limit.

In short, his photographic memory has also improved a lot, otherwise he would not have been able to study the entire technological route of nuclear fusion purely by relying on memory.

In the afternoon, the third class, there was another surprise exam, and it was even worse than in the morning. Ren Zhongding was not given any buffer time, and he was not allowed to study by himself, but he started directly.

However, the old students who were ready to eat melon were still disappointed. You should hand in the paper in 15 minutes, and use the remaining time to continue reading and preview.

The fourth class is still the same.

As the bell rang for the end of school, Ren Zhong stood up, stretched, and went out again under the confused gazes of a group of people.

The boy who was sitting in the front row stood up and stopped Ren Zhong, "Who are you?"

Ren Zhong raised his eyes and glanced at this man, "You should know my name."

Boy: "No, I'm talking about how do you do this!"

Ren Zhong shrugged, "None of your business? Let's change the game, it's boring."

After saying that, Ren Zhong was about to walk out, but suddenly he felt a drag force coming from behind him.

He turned around and saw Qin Xiang grabbing his clothes from behind, "What's the matter?"

Qin Xiang came closer, her tall and plump head pressed directly against Ren Zhong's arm, "I admire you very much, can you teach me how you do it?"

When Qin Xiang launched his offensive, the others dispersed one after another.

Obviously, if one plan fails, another one is used, and the confrontation has evolved to another stage.

Ren Zhong frowned.

He was a little fed up.

If he had his past temperament, he would have said, "I can't teach you, photographic memory is a gift."

But he rolled his eyes and decided to end this endless farce in another way.

So, he curved the corners of his mouth and said with a smile: "Okay, I still have one hour to leave you."

Qin Xiang hummed and held Ren Zhong's arm tightly, "Then let's go to the school cafe."

College leisure area clubhouse, coffee shop, VIP rooms.

Ren Zhong and Qin Xiang sat opposite each other. At this time, Qin Xiang did not want to learn the skills as she said just now, but quietly lowered her collar and said with charming eyes: "Actually, I have watched a lot of your videos on the Internet before. I admire you very much. Come, you drink coffee."

Ren Zhong picked up the coffee handed over by Qin Xiang and took a heavy sip: "Thank you."

"These exams today are actually because they want to give you a slap in the face. It is also our college's traditional culture of welcoming new students. There is no malicious intention. Please bear with me."

Ren Zhong: "It's okay. It didn't cause me any trouble anyway. It's just a trivial matter."

Qin Xiang stood up, changed his position, and sat next to Ren Zhong, then grabbed his hand and put it on her thigh, "Well, as long as you don't get angry."

Ren Zhong did not dodge or follow the clues, he just kept a straight face and said, "Such a childish little game is not worth getting angry about."

Qin Xiang hummed softly, moved closer, took his hand, pulled it towards her waist, and said at the same time: "This private room is very private, I want to do something with you, is that okay?" ?I’ve never seen anyone as manly as you.”

Ren Zhong finally responded.

He turned to look at Qin Xiang, looked directly into the other person's eyes, smiled and said: "You have great vision. I also admire you very much."

Qin Xiang looked at him quietly, her heart beating a little faster.

The responsibilities at this time are no longer what they were in the past. Not only is Wu Xia Amon rich, but his citizenship level is rising faster than any other in the world. In addition, he has gained a good figure through constant exercise, coupled with his already good face. , at this time, the whole group is a model of handsome guys who are abstinent.

Qin Xiang was stunned for a long time before she realized her true purpose. She quickly struck while the iron was hot and reached out to Ren Zhong's belt, trying to give him a frank meeting.

Ren Zhong held her hand down and said forcefully: "I've never been used to taking off my clothes first."

Qin Xiang: "Uh..."

The corner of Ren Zhong's mouth curved, "What? You're not happy?"

Qin Xiang was indeed unhappy and confused.

The medicine that he secretly put into Ren Zhong's coffee cup was about to take effect, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to let go.

It's just that this man is really amazing. Even if he is emotional, he can still be so domineering, which makes Qin Xiang very speechless.

According to the original plan, in about a few minutes, she would break a cup in the private room as a signal. With an order, a large group of people would break through the door of the private room and rush in, killing the naked pig who was dominated by the drug. Brother, take a picture to understand clearly.

Although there is no such thing as a clean life in Yuanxing society, as a high-ranking citizen, being photographed looking unworthy will cause great loss to one's face.

At this moment, Qin Xiang's head suddenly went dark, and a wave of heat rushed up from his lower abdomen.

Her face suddenly turned red, and she pointed at Ren Zhong angrily: "You..."

Ren Zhong looked at her with a smile, "It's too vulgar."

Five minutes later, Ren Zhong slammed the cup in his hand to the ground.

Then, there was a loud bang on the door, and more than ten people rushed in screaming.

But at this time, Ren Zhong had already jumped out of the window and left, leaving only Qin Xiang, who was red-faced and sweating profusely, lying sprawled on the sofa in the private room, doing...

…

Xiao Xingyue: "How do you feel about your student life?"

Ren Zhong picked up two pieces of shredded meat from the dining table and said, "Just like that."

Xiao Xingyue: "I heard something about the Enumerator College before. Did you encounter any trouble?"

Ren Zhong asked, "What do you think?"

Xiao Xingyue rolled her eyes at him angrily, "That's right, those second-generation juniors who think they are smart but are actually naive and ignorant are indeed no match for you."

Ren Zhong smiled and said nothing.

Xiao Xingyue asked again: "Tell me, what interesting thing happened to you today? How did you deal with it?"

Ren Zhong waved his hand, "It's not worth mentioning. This is not what I asked you to talk about today."

Xiao Xingyue was not so obedient, "Hey, if you don't tell me, I'll check it myself. I'll take a look."

She turned on her watch and opened the news page.

Three minutes later, Xiao Xingyue laughed loudly, "Absolutely, there is a girl in the cafe of your college... Hahahahaha, she is still a seventh-level citizen, this is really embarrassing! Could it be you? Right?"

Ren Zhong put down his chopsticks and spread his hands, "She's just asking for trouble. Okay, let's get down to business. Xiao Xingyue, what do you think of me?"

"ah?"

Ren Zhong stood up, took a step forward, and asked: "Am I worthy of your trust? What is your relationship with the president? How much help do you think the president's changes can bring to the Origin Star Civilization?"

…

About an hour later, Xiao Xingyue walked out of the hotel in a daze, her mind turning over Ren Zhong's lengthy arguments that sounded a little mysterious but seemed to make sense.

On the way to Shangyuanjing City in the space elevator, her mind was going over everything Ren Zhong had done so far.

"Hey, what happened?"

Xiao Xingyue held her chest and asked herself.

Since she was a child, she has never questioned Ying Hao's every word.

But now she was shaken, and shaken thoroughly.

The space elevator sounded the reminder that it was about to arrive at the station. Xiao Xingyue rubbed her face hard and began to adjust her breathing, heartbeat, and expression.

From now on, she will not tell everything about Ying Hao.

She "betrayed".

On the other side, Ren Zhong, who had just jumped off the aircraft, was stopped by a group of people outside his villa.

Qin Xiang, who was in the middle of the crowd, stood in the middle of the crowd. About a dozen other classmates were lined up on the left and right, and four particularly strong young men stood at the front.

The trouble is coming, as it should be.

As Ren Zhong walked forward, he crossed his fingers and twisted them so that they made a crackling sound. He also tilted his head to the left and right, and his neck made a crackling sound.

I really hope these people know that he has had a head-to-head fight with a seventh-level colonial warrior.