She has hundreds of thousands of supernatural powers, but she always says she is weak.

Chapter 167 When I saw her, I felt hopeless

“Is this her limit?”

People were a little hesitant and unsure.

If we speculate based on common sense, which of these things happened according to common sense?

"is it?"

"probably?"

Everyone began to recall Zuo Xiuyan's performance, trying to find some evidence to support this inference.

She said she had finished it only when the bell rang.

So, she didn't continue because the time was up?

If the bell for the end of get out of class hadn't rung, if Teacher Song hadn't called out "Stop"...

Thinking of this, I couldn't help swallowing.

No one is paying attention to snowflakes anymore.

Instead, he stared straight at the figure sitting on the chair.

Her back was still straight, her expression was normal, and even her breathing was steady when she spoke earlier.

No one felt her weakness.

She hasn't reached her limit.

Everyone felt their brains were becoming increasingly confused.

It was exhausting to do one by myself, and two was enough to make me exhausted, but she did it much better than anyone else, so it didn't take her much effort.

It doesn't mean that the longer the time, the stronger it will be. You also have to consider whether you have the energy to hold on until that time.

And it was just her first time! She and I were both new students at the base! She was already almost like a teacher.

"What kind of monster is this?"

Someone remembered what Zuo Xiuyan said... Sorry, teacher, it took some time because I wanted to try more.

try.

Oh, this is your attempt?

Is this called trying?

You do so many things, and just give it a try?

you……

The crowd was no longer in a state of amazement; they could hardly even muster the energy to exclaim in amazement.

That is, looking at the standards that are too high, but the heart is as calm as water and as dead as despair.

"Destroy it, I'm tired..."

Teacher Song, who had been standing there in silence, suddenly smiled helplessly and said, "Are my requirements too low?"

He looked up at the screen and couldn't help but sigh: "There are more and more outstanding young people... The younger generation pushes the older generation forward, and each generation is stronger than the previous one."

"From now on, I'll use you two as examples."

"The starting qualifying line is based on the blues."

"And the graduation requirements for this course..."

"Let's take Zuo Xiuyan as the standard."

"What?" The students' faces suddenly fell. "No way, teacher?"

"Isn't this a joke?"

"Teacher, some people's standards don't need to be used as standards, really."

Now, the people who had originally completed the task were also panicking: "So are we qualified or not?"

"Of course..." Teacher Song looked at everyone's expectant eyes and smiled kindly, "Not qualified."

"Ah?" There was a chorus of wailing.

"Help! Don't!"

"Have you already seen the future of failing the course just after entering the class?"

Teacher Song continued, "Mind control is not just for the classroom. You also need to practice more often. This is a long-term thing. It is not a short-term, one-time skill."

"It will accompany you throughout your life. As long as you are awakened, you should always and constantly control your spirit."

“There’s no cap on it, and there shouldn’t be a cap on it.”

“This is just your first step.”

The students' noisy voices died down.

Yes.

Teachers will not set rules that are unattainable.

I can also reach this standard, it just takes a little longer and requires more practice.

The teacher created a second split and six branches. It was not that he was the only one he could do, but he just did it casually, and in just a few seconds.

If the teacher is allowed to concentrate on making them, there will definitely be more than two snowflakes and more than these grades...

That's it, just a sample.

Don't think of Zuo Xiuyan as the end, but the starting point.

If you aim for the top, you will get the middle; if you aim for the middle, you will get the bottom.

Don't lower your expectations.

Always moving forward.

The students regained some spirit and cheered themselves up: "Hahaha, the first step is a bit high, I'm afraid I'll get cramps if I take too big a step."

"It's okay, the people behind are the same as us."

"Hahahahaha, what would their expressions be if they suddenly knew that the standards had become higher? Hahaha, okay, I feel good."

Everyone calculated silently in their hearts. Zuo Xiuyan had surpassed dozens of people in this class today. And didn’t the group of students who were originally used as examples also surpass them?

This is just one wave, what about the others who have also learned it?

How many people are there?

She is not only better than the people present, but also better than many people before her and those who will come later.

Although there was no ranking, everyone seemed to see her moving forward and up the slope in the dense crowd.

Looking back, behind her was a vast sea of ​​people who had been surpassed by her.

Teacher Song looked at Zuo Xiuyan and said, "You have already met the requirements for the first stage of this course perfectly. I don't think there is anything else I need to teach you. You don't need to come here until the next stage begins."

Everyone looked at her enviously.

Who graduates right after starting classes? This experience is unique.

Zuo Xiuyan nodded: "Okay."

Today's results were beyond her expectations.

This is actually not the first time for mind manipulation.

During the days I was in the wilderness, in order to make my skills more convenient and to save my meager mental energy, I took the initiative to control my mental energy.

No one taught me anything, I just followed my own feelings.

However, this class just proved that the direction and method of my control were not wrong.

In a way, the control of the mind is very similar to the control of one's own thoughts and emotions.

It’s just that this has a “real” entity.

"Okay, get out of class is over." After Teacher Song said this, the balls in everyone's hands floated back and fell back into the box one by one.

Everyone left their seats and walked out. When they passed the first row, they couldn't help but slow down a bit and turned their heads to look. After they walked out, they turned back and looked back into the room.

Zuo Xiuyan did not stand up. There were too many people and he didn't like being crowded with others.

Lan Diao looked at Zuo Xiuyan: "Hey... Xiuyan, I lost miserably. I thought I had an advantage in this aspect."

Having said that, her face was full of smiles, without any regret or annoyance for losing.

"You are the winner." Zuo Xiuyan said.

Blues shook his head. "In terms of time, I am ahead of you. But if you want to achieve my level, you must use less time than me. In fact, I lost, didn't I?"

Zuo Xiuyan smiled and said, "Then why are you so happy? Does it matter whether you win or lose?"

"It's different. I'm happier because I lost." Blues propped his head up with a hint of cynicism, "I'm quite curious about what you'd like me to do."

"Because, no matter what I ask you to do, I can guess the general result. But, I can't guess what you will ask me to do."

"So, what is it?"

Seeing that there were fewer people around, Zuo Xiuyan stood up and chuckled, "Let's talk about it later. I haven't thought about it yet."

"Now, I've been 'kicked' out of class, and I'm going to run away."