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Chapter 112 The percent system?

"Test quickly, I'm in a hurry." Downston swept over the three of them in a bad tone.

Gris quickly placed her hand on the instrument.

Han Youwei and Lin Yuan did the same thing and placed it on it.

“9!”

Gris said happily when he saw the numbers on the instrument.

This should be a very high number.

The mentor Downston did not look at him, but looked at Han Youwei: "Where are you?"

The instrument is facing three people, and it is more convenient for three people to see the numbers above.

"7." Han Youwei said weakly.

Downston looked disappointed and grabbed his hair: "Damn the Academic Affairs Office, I must not recruit students according to the secret affinity and attract such a group of waste!"

He studied dark energy and hoped to recruit those with high affinity for dark energy.

However, the academy did not open this special door for him, but was evaluated based on the qualifications of soul power and perception ability.

Although these two are of high talent, they can practice dark energy as quickly as possible.

However, these would not help him study darkness.

He hopes to recruit disciples who can be friendly to Darkness so that he can truly carry forward Darkness.

So far, no seventh level has appeared in the practice of dark energy.

Gris and Han Youwei looked embarrassed.

It should be good to score 9 points on a 10-point scale...

Is it a percentage system?

impossible!

Townston didn't look at the two of them, looked at Lin Yuan, and asked casually: "How many of you?"

Lin Yuan was silent and had no answer for a while.

The numbers above him are a little...

"How much?" Townston's tone increased, obviously a little impatient.

“583.”

"What?" asked Downston, even standing up.

"583." Lin Yuan said it again affirmatively.

Gris rolled his eyes. This must be nonsense, or the instrument was broken.

Otherwise it would be impossible. She and Han Youwei are both single digits, and there are three digits here.

The gap is too big.

When Downston got up, he ran to Lin Yuan, he looked at the numbers on the instrument.

It's 583 above.

"Okay! Very good!" Townston pinched Lin Yuan's shoulder, "What's your name?"

Townston's face was indescribable and his tone was much more relaxed.

"Teacher, my name is Lin Yuan." Lin Yuan replied respectfully.

"Not bad." Townston looked at Lin Yuan, and the more he looked, the more satisfied he became.

He looked at the numbers on the machine again, feeling comfortable inside.

He took out a stone from his arms.

Inspire a trace of darkness to enter the forest source.

The stone suddenly shone with a strong light.

His face was even more satisfied, and a smile was piled on his face: "Lin Yuan, I am Downston.

From today on, you will be my personal disciple. I will teach you dark energy in the next son.”

Downston smiled, the joy on his face could not be hidden.

"As my personal disciple, you don't have to do regular tasks. You can participate in the teaching assistant class depending on the situation. If you have time, you can participate in the experiment."

Such words make people feel that he is a very kind and kind old man.

Gris and Han Youwei were stunned when they watched this scene.

Gris asked blankly: "Teacher, where are we?"

Only then did Townston remember that there were two students next to him.

"First pay 200,000 yuan in tuition fees, then go to school formally. Remember to complete the usual tasks, otherwise you will be persuaded to give up." Townston's tone was as stiff as facing Lin Yuan.

Garys was frustrated.

She looked up at Lin Yuan, and dissatisfaction flashed in her eyes.

However, given that Townston is still there, she didn't dare to say it.

Downston looked at Lin Yuan with a gentle face, like a kind elder: "You still live in the student dormitory now, right? It's far away from this place, so you can move to my teaching area. I'll divide it into you with a room, two-story building, equipped with a garden and an underground laboratory, you can move here now."

Lin Yuan was stunned.

Unexpectedly, the mentor Downston was so generous.

As soon as I was born, I gave me a house.

"Thank you, mentor." Lin Yuan thanked him sincerely.

But what is the starting point of the mentor? He really gets benefits.

"By the way, Lin Yuan, you write your card number on it. As my personal disciple, you will have a research fund of 100,000 yuan every month." Downston said generously. At the end, he added, "You don't have to pay your tuition."

Lin Yuan instantly wrote his card number on.

Gris and Han Youwei next to them were stunned.

They still have to pay hundreds of thousands of tuition fees, but Lin Yuan can get the money.

Garys' mouth twitched.

"If there are any difficulties in life or any difficulties at home, tell the tutor and I will help you solve them." Downston quips.

Lin Yuan felt like he was just a fucking side.

"Okay, you guys go down first. Remember to attend the course on time tomorrow. If you are late, you will be deducted 1 credit. If you are deducted for more than 20 credits, you will automatically leave my student."

Townston said to Gris and Han Youwei that he did not speak in a gentle tone because they were two girls. He looked at Lin Yuan again.

"I added 100 credits to you, and you can deduct them at will. If it is not enough, it will be found to me."

Lin Yuan didn’t say anything, and he felt that this teacher’s double standards were too serious!

But... it looks very good.

Lin Yuan, Han Youwei and Gris left.

Han Youwei and Gris were very close.

Obviously, the differential treatment of the mentor has brought Han Youwei and Gris closer.

Only after leaving the building did Gris dare to speak.

She looked at Lin Yuan: "Don't think that darkness can have high affinity. If the tutor likes you, you are stronger than me! In the mysterious system, it depends on perception and soul power! I will definitely be stronger than you, prove it to the tutor!"

Gris' tone was full of determination.

She is like a fighting fighter full of fighting spirit, saying, "Thirty years from Hedong, thirty years from Hexi, don't bully the young man's poor."

Lin Yuan stared at Gris's beautiful face and said calmly: "Come on."

Gris looked at Lin Yuan's calm face, and she felt her fist hitting the cotton.

At this time, senior Shouzhugan came towards him and must have been passing by.

He looked at Gris and the other two and joked, "Does the tutor have a bad temper?"

Gris lowered his head, looked at Lin Yuan, and said nothing.

Han Youwei nodded: "I have a little too bad temper."

Senior Shou Zhugan smiled: "Look at your watch, I have suffered a lot of frustrations. Don't care. You will get used to it after staying for a while. I'll do the experiment first."

Senior Shouzhugan left, and Lin Yuan also chose to leave.

He actually had some doubts inside, and the mentor was a little too good to him.

He walked to a building and stopped.

Just before coming out, the instructor secretly sent him a message and asked Lin Yuan to wait for him for a few minutes.

He will take Lin Yuan to see a new house.

At the same time, students will be instructed to move Lin Yuan's luggage from the student dormitory building to the new residence.

Lin Yuan and others were downstairs, looking at the school building, feeling a hint of expectation.

What kind of method is dark energy?

At this moment, footsteps came and mentor Downston came over.
Chapter completed!
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