After reading all the books on the table, Yang Fan picked up a ballpoint pen and stared at it without blinking.
He wanted to try to comprehend the appraisal skill again.
He remembered that in the game, he had been staring at a glass of water for a full ten minutes before he automatically comprehended the elementary appraisal skill. Regardless of whether he really had the Virtual Network Dependency Disorder, Yang Fan wanted to give it a try.
Because, the system was really fragrant.
Even if it was an illusion, he wanted to enjoy the pleasure of rapidly increasing his strength for a while longer.
Seeing Yang Fan's abnormal behavior and the wretched expression on his face, An Sheng was horrified.
F * ck, is this guy who looks a little flirtatious still Yang Fan?
Although Yang Fan was a little flirtatious on the outside, he was really flirtatious on the inside. Even when he looked at beautiful women, he would only look at them from the corner of his eyes. He didn't even dare to look directly at them.
But what was going on now? Staring at a ballpoint pen like a cross-eyed person was enough to make him so high. Could it be that he had lost his mind?!
An Sheng quivered. Without saying anything, he stood up and carried Yang Fan on his shoulder and rushed out of the classroom like the wind.
"This bastard, he still said that he wasn't affected. He's about to become an idiot and he's still pretending to be a big shot."
He cursed, but his speed didn't decrease at all. With the cultivation of a level four Martial Disciple, carrying a hundred kilograms person was like playing around. Yang Fan didn't have any room to resist.
The other students in the classroom were dumbfounded.
"Are these two guys crazy? Class is about to start and they're still running out?"
"They're just two smelly bugs. They know that the college entrance exam is hopeless and have already started to give up on themselves."
"…"
Many people noticed the abnormality and only raised their heads to look at An Sheng and Yang Fan. After that, they lowered their heads and continued to do their own things as if nothing had happened. Only a few bored people made fun of them.
But very quickly, everyone threw this matter to the back of their minds. These two were already transparent in Class 29, who would care about them?
"Ansheng your uncle, put me down!"
Yang Fan was startled awake. By the time he understood his current situation, An Sheng had already carried him out of Class 29's classroom. He struggled to get off An Sheng's shoulder, but An Sheng's right arm was tightly wrapped around his arms and waist. He couldn't resist at all.
An Sheng was now a fourth level Martial Disciple, while Yang Fan was only a second level Martial Disciple. The difference of two levels, in addition to An Sheng's sudden attack, was enough to make Yang Fan unable to retaliate.
"You've been attacked by someone and your body has been bound. You've struggled with all your might to break free, but you've failed. Your Qi and blood are fluctuating. Strength + 1, Willpower + 1."
Yang Fan's body stiffened. Here it comes again!
As the + 1 strength entered his body, Yang Fan could clearly feel the increase in his physical strength. Although it was not much, only around 20kg or 30kg, which would not have any effect on Ansheng, it was definitely a qualitative breakthrough for Yang Fan, who had not increased his strength by 1kg for almost ten years!
Was this also a hallucination?
Yang Fan was unwilling to believe it. His four limbs moved chaotically, and he struggled even harder. However, there were no more system notifications, which made An Sheng even more certain of his judgment.
Yang Fan, this bastard, was really crazy!
"Stop it for me!" An Sheng increased his strength and scolded Yang Fan in a bad mood, "Do you think I'm willing to carry you or what? If it weren't for the fact that we've been deskmates for three years, I wouldn't have bothered with you!"
Hearing this, Yang Fan completely gave up struggling. No matter what, this little fatty still had some conscience.
Moreover, without a system notification, there was no point in struggling. He was too lazy to do any more useless work.
"That's right. Just now, I advised you to go to the infirmary, but you didn't want to go. You just had to force me to be barbaric with you. You've ruined my great image in the hearts of those little junior sisters!"
Seeing that Yang Fan had finally calmed down, An Sheng heaved a sigh of relief. However, his mouth was still nagging non-stop. His chatterbox nature was unmistakable.
Soon, the two of them arrived at the school's infirmary. They were shocked to find that the infirmary was already packed with people. There were actually more than twenty students lined up in the hall. Some were crying, some were laughing, and some were even flirting with the young nurses.
The usually quiet infirmary was extremely busy. However, the school seemed to have expected this situation. There were actually twice as many nurses in the infirmary as usual.
Moreover, the doctor sitting in the infirmary was no longer the usual Dr. Chen they usually saw. Instead, it was replaced by two unfamiliar middle-aged men.
Standing at the door, An Sheng was dumbfounded.
Looking at the twenty or so students in the hall, his heart was beating like a drum. These people seemed to be the graduating students of the third year of high school. Could it be that they all suffered from virtual network dependence because of yesterday's mock exam?
"Yang Fan, do you see? You're not the only one. There's nothing to be afraid of."
An Sheng shook Yang Fan on his shoulder and solemnly said to him, "You have to wake up quickly. Otherwise, without you at the bottom of the class, this marshal will become the first from the bottom!"
"If my old man finds out that my grades in the class have regressed, and that I'm the first from the bottom, he'll break my legs!"
The first from the bottom. Just thinking about it was scary, wasn't it?
Yang Fan vomited blood. He had the urge to strangle this damn fatty to death.
F * ck, so you're so concerned about me because you want me to back you up?
"We're already here. Hurry up and put me down!"
Yang Fan's face was full of shame and anger. This damn fatty, didn't he see that the people in the infirmary had already turned their heads? Did it feel good to be surrounded by people like this?
He was now a famous person in the school. How could he be surrounded by people like a monkey? Did he have no shame?
An Sheng didn't care and refused to let go. "I'm not letting you go. What if you run away?"
"Fatty, you should have more confidence in yourself. When it comes to running away, how many people in the entire Huanan Martial Arts School can compare to you?" Yang Fan was speechless. "Even if I wanted to run away, can I outrun you?"
An Sheng heard this and agreed.
He threw Yang Fan to the ground and looked at Yang Fan with disdain. "You should have said that earlier. You're as heavy as a pig. You almost tired this marshal to death!"
Yang Fan rolled his eyes. He couldn't be bothered with this damn fatty.
At this moment, a tall young nurse walked over to them. She revealed a professional smile and asked the two of them softly, "Students, are you feeling unwell?"
An Sheng immediately turned limp. He looked at the young nurse with a perverted expression. He pushed Yang Fan to the side and leaned over to the young nurse. He revealed a smile that he thought was very handsome. "Hello, young miss. My body is very strong. There's nothing wrong with it. This time, I'm here mainly for my friend. He seems to be suffering from Virtual Network Dependency Disorder. His behavior is very abnormal. I'm very worried about him, so I forced him to come here. "
After saying this, An Sheng touched his inch-long hair and said narcissistically, "I can't help it. I'm such a warm-hearted person. I can do anything for my friend. My loyalty is as high as the clouds."
"Is that so?" The young nurse smiled lightly. She immediately stole half of An Sheng's soul away. "I couldn't tell that this student is such a good person who likes to help others."
As she said this, she turned to look at Yang Fan, who was standing there in a daze. The nurse took out an electronic notebook from her pocket and continued to ask An Sheng, "You said that your friend is suffering from Virtual Network Dependency Disorder. Did you notice any abnormalities in his behavior? Can you tell me in detail? I want to make a detailed record so that the doctor inside can understand his basic situation. "
"Of course!" An Sheng's eyes lit up. "It's my honor to be able to answer such a beautiful young lady's question. Just ask whatever you want. I'll tell you everything I know! "
"Little brother, you're really good with words. I'm starting to like you a little!" The young lady smiled coquettishly and asked An Sheng softly, "Then tell me about his symptoms first …"
"Young lady, you've hit the nail on the head. Let me tell you. When Yang Fan came today, I noticed that something was wrong with him … Yes, yes, who am I? I'm born with sharp eyes. I can't see anything … It must be because of yesterday's mock exam …"
Yang Fan looked at An Sheng with disdain. This guy was a natural pervert. As long as he saw a beautiful woman, it was as if he had taken stimulants. He would run his mouth and flirt everywhere.
He really didn't know his own face. Why didn't he take a look at his own body and appearance? Did he really think that the young lady would like him?
Ignoring An Sheng and the young nurse's chatter, Yang Fan casually turned his head and swept a glance at the infirmary hall. He quickly noticed the difference in the infirmary today.
The nurses and doctors here were all strangers. From the aura they emitted, there were two doctors and seven to eight nurses. They all seemed to be Transcendental Martial Artists. Moreover, their cultivation didn't seem to be low. At the very least, they were more than one level higher than him and An Sheng, who were at the bottom of the third year of high school.
These people didn't deliberately hide their aura. Although the nurses smiled sweetly and kindly, if there were really students who went crazy and wanted to touch them, the strength they displayed would make the students doubt their lives.
Didn't they see that when they came in, the person who was flirting with the young nurse was slapped back to his seat by the young nurse? He couldn't stand up for a long time.
Yang Fan began to mourn for An Sheng in his heart. He hoped that this guy wouldn't be so crazy. If he really dared to touch and flirt, he would definitely be in trouble.
"Looks like the school was already prepared. They should have predicted that this would happen."
Yang Fan quickly figured out the reason.
After all, this was the first time that a virtual game with 100% realism was used to allow students to participate in a mock exam. It was impossible that the school or the Federation didn't consider the problem of virtual network dependency.
These psychologists and nurses were probably specially arranged by the Federation or the school to prevent this problem.
Yang Fan even suspected that this mock exam might be a large-scale internal test before the online game 'Salvation' was released to the market. All the third-year high school graduates were its test subjects.
This was because they were martial disciples, a transitional existence between ordinary people and martial artists.
They were stronger than ordinary people, but they weren't real martial artists. If even they could withstand the virtual settings of 'Salvation', then martial artists above martial artists wouldn't have any problems. Ordinary people also had hopes of entering 'Salvation'.
The Federation's government seemed to want to develop 'Salvation' into an online game for all people. Their ambition was huge!
"You saw the nurse giving the patient an injection. You were enlightened. Medical Proficiency + 1."
"You saw the nurse giving the patient an infusion. You were enlightened. Medical Proficiency + 1."
"You saw the doctor taking the patient's pulse. You were enlightened. Medical Proficiency + 1."
"…"
Yang Fan's head buzzed. The familiar system notifications began to appear again!
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