Final priesthood.

Chapter 9: How old are you to go to a place like that?

"Didi-di-di-di-"

The alarm clock rang five times, and my mother Zheng Qiuling's wake-up call rang three times.

Lu Yuan finally got up from the bed with difficulty.

“More serious than expected”

Lu Yuan sat by the bed with a helpless expression on his face.

What kind of consequences will a person who lacks physical activity for a long time suddenly engage in retaliatory physical exercise one day?
Look at Lu Yuan and you will know now.

Lu Yuan felt that there was not a single spot on his body that was pain-free, and even when brushing his teeth, he had to spare one hand to hold the mirror of the sink.

If today wasn't Monday, he really wanted to just lie in bed all day.

Breakfast is rice porridge buns and fried dough sticks, and two boiled eggs.

Lu Yuan ate slowly.

Preparing for school, which usually takes 15 minutes, took more than half an hour today.

Fortunately, after breakfast, I gained strength and moved my limbs, and my condition was a little better when I went downstairs with my schoolbag on my back.

At least it's better than when I first woke up.

Lu Yuan originally planned to run to school this morning, but it looked like he was definitely not going to be able to do it. Walking was difficult, and he didn't have enough time.

It is a rare luxury to simply take a taxi to school.

Probably because Lu Yuan is a student and in high school, it is time for study to matter.

The taxi driver drove the car very fast along the way.

Despite the morning rush hour, Lu Yuan arrived at school five minutes earlier than usual.

"The road is far away!"

As soon as Lu Yuan entered the classroom, a figure rushed in front of him like an arrow.

"You're finally here."

As Cheng Peng said, he was going to pick up the schoolbag behind Lu Yuan, "Hurry up, bring me the homework and copy it down for me."

"what is the benefit?"

Lu Yuan protected his schoolbag on his chest and deliberately pinched him.

Cheng Peng glanced at the electronic clock directly above the podium, and said anxiously: "Anything is fine! Please, brother, hurry up, there are still 15 minutes left for self-study."

"Two meals, the best kind."

"All right!"

Cheng Peng nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and then Lu Yuan took out his homework from his schoolbag with satisfaction.

Cheng Peng snatched it away, and didn't even bother to go back to his seat, so he just sat down on the edge of Lu Yuan and began to write quickly.

The black gel pen is like a mad snake under his hands, and he can't catch its running track at all.

"Cheng Peng, go back to your seat. This is my seat."

A fat man wearing glasses tried to pull Cheng Peng up.

Cheng Peng looked up at him and asked, "Have you done all your homework?"

"What's the matter with you?"

The little fat man replied angrily.

"Let me sit for a while, and find out which door I need."

Cheng Peng snapped Lu Yuan's stack of homework and test papers in front of the little fat man.

The little fat man was stunned for a moment, and then glanced at Lu Yuan. Seeing that Lu Yuan had no response, he quickly took out two books from a pile of homework, and copied them as well.

After copying for a while, he seemed to think of something, "Oh no, our answers are all the same, can't the teacher see that? Forget it, I won't copy."

"Stupid, you wouldn't deliberately correct part of the mistake to avoid the correct answer."

Cheng Peng scolded him, and the little fat man suddenly realized.

"Yeah, why didn't I think of that."

"Hand in the physical chemistry homework! Cheng Peng, you are the only one who missed the four groups."

At the desk, a girl holding a stack of test papers yelled towards her.

"Wait, it'll be ready soon.

Hey, the self-study didn't even start, you said you were in a hurry to collect homework."

Monday mornings are definitely the busiest.

No. [-] Middle School is not the focus of Jiaoyan City, and Class [-] is just an ordinary class. There are many students like Cheng Peng.

Once upon a time, Lu Yuan was also one of these people.

Then one day, he suddenly jumped out.

Lu Yuan took out his foreign language textbook, flipped to a page at random, and spread it out in front of him.

His eyes seemed to be fixed on the textbook, but what he was actually looking at was his career panel.

[Fighter lv1 (35/100)]

[Basic professional skills: Elementary forging lv1 (71/100)

Basic boxing lv1 (53/100)]

Last night's hard training had increased his elementary training experience by nearly [-] points.

Professional experience has also increased by about [-] points, which is not a small improvement.

"My career experience has reached 35 points, and I am only 2 points away from reaching level 65.

Counting the time needed for the body to recover, one week should be enough. "

"It only takes about a week for [Student] Level 3 to Level 4."

“When these two professions are upgraded, I will have two free attribute points and two skill points.

At that time, the overall strength will undergo a huge transformation! "

At this stage, Lu Yuan no longer plans to spend attribute points and skill points on the [Student] profession and intelligence attributes. He plans to use all the income obtained from the [Student] profession panel to support his martial arts practice for the time being.

For him, now [student] has become a secondary profession, and [fighter] is instead the main profession.

He even opened up a new upgrade idea from this——

"If you can open a few more sub-job panels and use a few sub-jobs to support a main job, then the main job will improve very quickly!"

Because no matter what occupation it is, it is the easiest to upgrade in the front, and the difficulty of obtaining attribute points and skill points is also relatively the lowest.

It's just that he still doesn't know the triggering conditions for unlocking the new career panel, so he needs to study it carefully, and he hasn't thought of a new career identity that suits him for the time being.

"Jingle Bell--"

With the ear-piercing ringing of the bell, the morning self-study in Jiaoyan No. [-] Senior High School began.

The noisy sound of foreign language recitation sounded in every classroom, announcing the beginning of a new week.

Morning classes are languages, mathematics, physics and chemistry.

With the blessing of the [Absolute Concentration] state, it is naturally Lu Yuan's "dungeon to gain experience".

I had lunch in the cafeteria at noon, and after a short lunch break, there were four classes in the afternoon.

Until 45:[-] in the afternoon, the day's study tasks are completely over.

"It can be regarded as school is over. This day, I am exhausted."

Cheng Peng was walking feebly on the campus tree-lined road with his schoolbag on his back, muttering to Lu Yuan and complaining, "I always feel that Monday is the most tiring, and time goes by very slowly. Every second seems like a year."

Lu Yuan didn't bother to talk to him. Compared to Cheng Peng's tiredness, it was much easier for him to go to class than to practice martial arts.

In the state of [absolute concentration], 45 minutes of a class passed in a flash.

After class, he spent 10 minutes exercising in the corridor outside the classroom. At the end of the day, his condition was much better than when he first came to school in the morning.

At least my body doesn't hurt like it did in the morning.

"By the way, do you want to go to the martial arts hall?"

Cheng Peng suddenly cheered up and asked Lu Yuan: "I will take you to practice for two hours before going home."

Lu Yuan hesitated for a moment, shook his head and said: "I'd better forget it today.

I practiced fiercely at home yesterday, and now my whole body is still hurting. "

"No wonder I saw that your walking posture was weird all day. I thought you had hemorrhoids? I don't have the nerve to ask in the classroom."

Cheng Peng looked stunned.

"roll!"

"Haha. Just kidding."

Cheng Peng came up and put his arms around Lu Yuan's shoulders, thought for a while, and said, "For the sake of you copying my homework every week, buddy, I'll bleed once today, and I'll take you to a place.

Make sure you feel refreshed and your body doesn't hurt at all after you're done. "

When Lu Yuan heard this, his eyes widened immediately, as if he knew Cheng Peng for the first time.

"Cheng Peng, how old are you, you go to that kind of place?
Believe it or not, I'll tell your mom back. "

"???"

(End of this chapter)