"Seven twenty..."

"It's still early."

Standing at the door of the cigarette shop, Chen Yu flicked the cigarette away and did not choose to go in.

The smoke shop opens at nine o'clock.

With an hour and a half left, he decided to do something more important.

After walking along the sidewalk for about five or six hundred meters, Chen Yu walked into a martial arts gym.

In this world of high martial arts, there are so many martial arts schools that it is impossible to count them.

It can be compared to cram schools in previous lives.

As long as the strength is sufficient, it can be opened.

The state will also provide quite generous policy incentives.

Every year, many students who fail the college entrance examination break through level 1 and become official martial artists with the help of martial arts schools in a few years.

It can be regarded as a supplementary education system under the government’s existing system.

Entering the gate of the martial arts hall, Chen Yu took out a hundred yuan and handed it to the counter: "Open a testing room for me."

"No. 3 is vacant." The man behind the counter took the money and gave fifty yuan in change.

"Thanks."

After walking through the corridor and arriving at Test Room No. 3, Chen Yu closed the door and sat on a chair-like instrument to practice.

As the energy circulated in the body, Chen Yu's cyclone level immediately popped up on the instrument's display screen.

【58.05GF/h】

[Warrior Level: 0.38]

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"There are still 30 days left for the college entrance examination. It should be no problem to reach Level 1."

After standing up, Chen Yu walked to an instrument similar to a sandbag, exerted force on his legs, twisted his waist, and punched out hard with his right fist!

"Whoosh!"

"Boom!"

【368㎏】

[Warrior Level: 0.71]

[Rating: Not popular]

"Does one punch have the strength of a level 0.7 warrior..."

Withdrawing his fist and rubbing his painful joints, Chen Yu mobilized all the energy in his body and punched out again!

"Boom!!"

【474㎏】

[Warrior Level: 0.92]

[Rating: Not popular]

"That is to say, my current strength is close to that of a level 1 warrior. Even if I take the college entrance examination now, I can win it from a major university."

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up.

"There are still thirty days left, okay, okay..."

…

Then, Chen Yu tested his jumping, agility, resistance to blows, reaction and other abilities.

Overall and strength results are comparable.

With physical fitness alone, he can already defeat the so-called top students in the second and third classes of middle school.

Any use of force is considered bullying a child.

"This radiation is really a good thing..."

After leaving the martial arts gym and returning to the backstreet where the cigarette shop was located, Chen Yu was thinking about how to show off his power in the college entrance examination 30 days later. He jumped up, climbed onto the window sill of the bedroom on the second floor, and rolled in.

But as soon as he landed, he was stunned.

On the big bed, Sister Qi was wearing a set of hollow silk pajamas, lying lazily, her slender left hand still applying nail polish on her right hand.

Chen Yu: "..."

He looked around in a panic and almost cried.

Mudd!

Went through the wrong house...

"You..." Sister Qi yawned, raised her head slightly, revealing her plump fair skin, and said, "Are you here to pick flowers?"

Chen Yu: "..."

[Psychological damage: Spirit +5]

Sister Qi: "Then what are you waiting for? Come on!"

[Psychological damage: Spirit +7]

Sister Qi: "Am I not beautiful?"

Chen Yu: "Sister, I entered the wrong room."

"It's understandable that you entered the wrong room." Sister Qi straightened up and looked at the window: "But please explain why you should go through the window."

"I...uh..." Chen Yu controlled himself and said calmly: "I went out for a morning jog. I was afraid that I would disturb you when I walked through the door, so I thought of jumping out of the window."

"Is that so? Do you think I will believe it?"

"I……"

"Of course I will believe it." Sister Qi suddenly smiled, stepped forward and patted Chen Yu on the shoulder: "You're so scared."

"Ha." Chen Yu smiled apologetically: "The two windows are the same. I didn't pay attention and jumped to the wrong one."

"You can use the front door from now on. My room is soundproofed."

"Definitely next time."

"Then go out and make sure it's aligned next time before you go in."

"Okay!" Chen Yu left as if running away.

Turning her head and looking out the window, Sister Qi's eyes were deep and she didn't know what she was thinking...

…

After bracing himself for breakfast with Sister Qi, Chen Yu quickly finished washing the dishes and then went downstairs to check out the store.

Around ten o'clock, Sister Qi put on her coat and went downstairs: "I'm going to ask you about the school."

Chen Yu: "It's hard work, please walk slowly."

"By the way." When she walked to the door, Sister Qi turned around and asked: "What if those high schools today are not willing to accept you? Do you really want to go to other cities to visit?"

"If you don't accept it...then think of another way."

"Okay. Well...and..." Sister Qi raised her eyebrows: "Why do I feel...that you are different today from yesterday?"

"Maybe it's because I washed my face today..."

"Emmmm...little brother, there's something wrong with you." After saying that, she blinked, opened the door, and left on her high heels.

Chen Yu, on the other hand, was sitting behind the counter "trembling."

"This woman doesn't look easy to fool..."

Sighing, he took out the three thousand yuan in cash and threw it into the cashier box.

Then, he took three boxes of Harbin cigarettes from the counter.

There are 30 days left before the college entrance examination.

In order to improve his strength as much as possible, he was prepared to do something fierce.

I saw him hiding in a blind corner of the surveillance camera, emptying all the cigarettes from a counter, then putting his head into the cabinet, pulling out ten cigarettes in one breath, wrapping them with tape, and stuffing them all into his mouth.

"Crack."

With a crisp sound, the flame of the lighter danced slowly under the pressure of heavy air.

"Zi la la..."

Ten cigarettes were ignited.

Chen Yu pulled it with both hands, and the sliding door of the glass cabinet was clamped around his neck, ensuring that not a trace of smoke could escape.
To be continued...