The ever-changing star starts with a rice cooker.

Practice, practice, practice.

Practice makes perfect.

As Brother Biao said, he must practice this move until he can use it within one second to be considered a master.

Therefore, he has to work hard to become a "second man".

Wait a minute, something doesn't seem right.

Time always flies when you're practicing skills.

Every morning he studied literature, and in the afternoon he practiced World Power. Occasionally, Teacher Qin would give him some extra lessons, teaching him a move or two of proper fighting techniques. The rest of the time, he hung out with Brother Biao.

It's true what they say, the environment shapes a person.

Follow Long Xuewei, follow Hu Xueli, and follow Biao Ge—you'll be looking at beautiful women all day long.

Besides training "accelerated bursts," what Brother Biao taught Ning Du was actually "eyesight."

This is a little trick that Brother Biao developed himself. He attaches the power of the world to his eyes and then activates several points in sequence, which gives him eyesight that surpasses that of ordinary people.

I can see clearly from hundreds of meters away whether a female classmate is wearing a bra today.

Absolutely heartless!

Could Ning Du learn such a despicable technique?

Could he really do something so despicable?

The answer is, of course,...

I have to learn this!

Even compared to accelerating bursts of speed, Ning Du learned this practical little trick much faster.

They learned it very quickly and even studied how to perfect the technique. They thought they would be invincible when they could develop X-ray vision!

Unfortunately, this is just a beautiful fantasy.

Neither of them possesses this ability.

Unless Ningdu one day becomes a X-ray vision device...

Well, if you think about it that way, it doesn't seem like a bad idea!

Time flies like an arrow, passing through that crack with a soft "hmm".

Autumn has arrived in the blink of an eye, and the Hundred Cities League is just around the corner. Ningdu is also making the most of the time to complete the final preparations.

Today is the school's monthly academic exam.

For the other students, this was just a routine exam.

But for Ning Du, this was a hurdle, a challenge, set up by his teachers.

Because his homeroom teacher, Mr. Xu, had told him this before the exam.

"Ningdu, I know you're about to leave to represent the school in the Hundred Cities League. But it seems you've fallen behind in your studies lately, which won't do. If your average score doesn't reach the top ten in your class in this monthly exam, I'll have to talk to Teacher Qin and suspend your competition. Training in the Awakening Class is important for becoming a Guardian, but you can't neglect your studies!"

Therefore, Ning Du has no choice but to do well on the exam this time.

Concentrate intently and answer questions frantically.

He had to rush; other students had a whole day to take the exam, while he only had a morning.

That morning, he had to complete four sets of test papers: Chinese, Mathematics, Science, and Integrated Subjects.

That's when they could write like lightning and answer questions like lightning.

Among them, Chinese, integrated subjects, and science are relatively easy to pass. Most of them only require memorization. Ning Du spent three whole days preparing, and he already knew what he needed to memorize by heart, so getting a high score was no problem.

The only troublesome thing was math, which was the test set by our homeroom teacher, Mr. Xu.

Needless to say, Old Xu deliberately made the questions more difficult. Just look at Wang Li and the others; their eyes were all glazed over, and they couldn't solve many of the problems, especially the pure calculation problems, which were incredibly complicated.

And yet they still won't let us use computers? Isn't this just making things difficult for Ningdu?

Ning Du knew that Lao Xu was deliberately making things difficult for him so that he would pay more attention to his academic studies.

But he absolutely cannot miss this Hundred Cities League!

"Ah! Great god of mathematics, I summon you, babbling and babbling, I'll treat you to roast chicken!"

At the door, Biao Ge, Da Yan, Gao Lao, and Bing Xiaomei were all watching from outside the window.

These students, whose academic performance was terrible, had long been given up on by their homeroom teacher.

Aside from participating in the competition and choosing the path of the Guardians, they have virtually no other options.

This, in turn, meant they didn't have to confront Ningdu's current problems at all.

"What's going on? Ningdu hasn't finished writing yet. Hurry up, we need to leave after dinner!"

"He won't be unable to go, will he?"

"No way! If he doesn't go, who will I laugh at? People will laugh at me!"

……

Bing Xiaomei seemed to have noticed Ning Du's predicament.

He whispered, "The rice cooker seems to be stuck. Should we help it?"

"That makes sense, let's hurry up and get it done!"

After a brief discussion, the group decided to resort to underhanded tactics.

First, thanks to Brother Biao's exceptional "eyesight," he clearly saw every question on the exam paper. Then, he used his phone to calculate the answers. Next, Bing Xiaomei made ice sheets, ready to be delivered to Ningdu at any time.

"start!"

Then, Bing Xiaomei gave the order.

Brother Biao immediately flicked his hand and threw out a gust of wind. In an instant, a strong wind suddenly rose in the classroom of Class 19, so strong that people could not open their eyes.

Old Xu quickly stood up and shouted, "Who's causing trouble? If I catch you, I'll make you run your legs off the playground!"

After saying that, Old Xu walked out.

The next moment, Big Eyes took out a tree branch and swung it. Old Xu immediately felt his head burning and his whole body dizzy, and he stopped in his tracks.

good chance!

Bing Xiaomei opened the window and threw an ice blade at Ning Du, but the direction seemed a little wrong.

At the critical moment, Gao Lao flicked his finger gun, hitting Bing Ye and forcibly adjusting its direction, before it landed with a thud in Ning Du's arms.

"Look!"

"Hurry up!"

Bing Xiaomei shouted repeatedly.

Ning Du didn't hear what she said, but looked down and his eyes lit up.

Holy crap, the god of mathematics really worked! Roast chicken is the best!

Just as I was about to start writing, the ice page flew out again with a whoosh.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be in the hands of Teacher Qin, who had just arrived.

Teacher Qin shook her finger, indicating that we shouldn't try to be clever.

The homeroom teacher, Mr. Xu, finally calmed down. Then, looking at the few students who had been pushed aside by Teacher Qin outside the door, he immediately understood.

With large strides, homeroom teacher Mr. Xu walked up to Ning Du's side.

"Still trying to pull some tricks, huh!"

Ning Du also looked out the window, then sighed and said, "It didn't work out either."

The homeroom teacher, Mr. Xu, said, "Looks like you're not going to succeed today. What, do you think you're invincible just because you're in the Awakening Class? That you can do everything? Heh, today math will show you that no one can do it! Looks like you're not leaving today."

Upon hearing this, Ning Du's expression also turned serious.

"Teacher, don't be so arrogant. How do you know I'm no good!"

"Then you've got to be good at it. No matter what method you use, show me!"

"You said it, what will you do if I become healthy?"

"Then I'll never stop you again. Come on, let me see!"

"You've gone too far! You're really pushing your luck!"

Ning Du's head started to smoke as he stared intently at the exam paper.

Today, I'm determined to figure you all out.

As his body turned red, Ning Du's world power began to move on its own.

Click click click!

Transform!