My apprentice is invincible

You can search for "My Apprentice Invincible Search Novel (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!"If you have something, just say it." Jiang Shouzheng looked at the parents who were preparing to pack their things, "I'm going down the mountain in a moment, I have no time to talk to you."

The little old man said he was a god, but Jiang Shouzheng didn't believe it at all.

God, can you be slapped flying by yourself?

What a joke.

"Well, can you give me the power of faith in you? You are a big person, it's useless to hold it, isn't it?" The little old man rubbed his hands, a little embarrassed.

The power of faith?

"what is that?"

The little old man scratched his head, raised his eyebrows, and his hands were touching water.

After a while, Jiang Shouzheng felt a familiar breath.

This breath came quickly and disappeared faster.

Short-lived.

When he looked at the little old man again, he seemed to be a little smaller.

The little old man looked at Jiang Shouzheng eagerly: "This is it, Shouzheng Xueba, are you familiar with it?"

"Familiar, I seem to have...a lot."

From small to large, Jiang Shouzheng will always be surrounded by this breath after the exam.

Especially when I go to high school and have frequent exams, this breath is even greater.

He has not investigated the source of this breath because he is used to it.

However, on the eve of the high school mid-term exam, he accidentally discovered one of the sources of this breath--

That night, at the end of the first night of self-study, a group of classmates sat together, watching him from time to time, and then cautiously came out together.

Jiang Shouzheng was seen a little hairy, so he hung behind them and followed.

Going around to the top floor, it's dark.

But there are a lot of people.

"Did you bring something?"

"Bring it, in stock!"

"Good job."

This, it sounds, is not a good thing.

Do you want to call the police?

However, this group of people are all three years old, and there are probably hundreds of them.

Could it be that all went astray?

This probability is not high, right?

Jiang Shouzheng decided to observe again.

Then, they entered a utility room one after another, and the last one to enter, looked around carefully, and closed the door.

'What is this going to do?'

This matter must be strange!

At that time, Jiang Shouzheng had a heavenly eye and looked over.

Inside the room, some candles were lit.

The hundred people have a vaginal tape tied to their heads.

Everyone closed their eyes and put their hands together in a neat and uniform manner.

Organized, disciplined, and religiously chanting:

"Great exam god!"

"Please give me knowledge on the eve of the midterm exam."

"We are willing to enshrine you pens, erasers, and 2B pencils."

"Most people who take the test are right."

"Azheng~"

And the object of prayer is... his own photo?!

A brand-new eraser is placed in front of the photo with three pencil leads inserted on it.

And the breath that has been familiar since childhood, from the photo, slowly drifted to his body, attached to the surface of his skin.

"..."

This was the first time he saw this breath with his eyes.

What a thing!

Huh?

Why is this photo so familiar?

I go!

Jiang Shouzheng turned back to the classroom, opened his schoolbag, and took out his student ID...

Photos too!

Who did it!!

No wonder my classmates look at me from time to time!!!

Moreover, Jiang Shouzheng found that the glue on his student ID seemed a bit thick, like traces of repeated smears.

That is to say, it is very possible that, without knowing it, the photo of myself was torn off... several times?

One minute before the second night of self-study.

Those classmates are back.

Jiang Shouzheng got up, looked at the source of the floating aura, walked in front of Chen Yuan, expressionless, stretched out his hand:

"photo."

"Ah? What photo?" Chen Yuan was busy clutching his pockets with a look of confusion.

"The photo of the student ID, mine." Jiang Shouzheng felt that this might be a bit too serious. It shouldn't be the case among the classmates. He decided to explain, "At night, I have to work part-time. The student ID can pay more. No Photos, it’s a bit troublesome."

Chen Yuan smiled awkwardly, and took out the picture of Jiang Shouzheng from his pocket.

After that, the evening study was quiet.

Jiang Shouzheng brushed up the question seriously.

~

A ball of paper rolled to his feet.

"I go......"

In the class, I didn't know how to curse.

Jiang Shouzheng bent down to pick up the note and looked around. Everyone seemed to be reading the book carefully, and no one claimed the note.

He had to spread it out, hoping to find clues of belonging:

"There is a ghost! Start plan B and take pictures!"

...

...

"May I?"

"May I?"

"May I?"

"..."

The little old man fluttered left and right, no matter what direction he looked in, he would dangle in front of him.

Close the eyes of the sky.

His chattering will not stop.

"Why did you want to pounce on me just now?" Jiang Shouzheng decided to interrupt the little old man's repeater mode.

"Well, I just got up, I want to pinch you." The little old man said with a little embarrassment.

Pinch me?

A small person the size of a palm can pinch people?

How big is your hand!

Sure enough, this self-proclaimed god has a problem with his mind.

However, anyhow, the repeater mode was interrupted, and Jiang Shouzheng couldn't let him go back.Reading network www.kanshu9.com

"Why are you pinching me?"

Just after the question, the old man's complexion changed, his face was bitter, his legs were slapped, crying and crying!

"I... bitter!

You are a God of High School Entrance Examination!It had an eight-foot golden body, surrounded by fairy music.

However, since you enrolled!You robbed you of the power of faith!

Especially after you help someone take the exam,

My whole body began to shrink!

Three years, my supernatural power has only been out of it for almost three years!

Occasionally helping students get the wrong questions, they all count the credit on you!

I... bitter!!!"

The expression is painful, desperate and angry, it seems that it is the same thing.

Acting, really like it.

However, no matter how you act, you can't slander people!

"When did I help someone take the test!" Jiang Shouzheng frowned.

"You are ashamed to say!" Upon hearing this, the little old man blew his beard and stared.

"As soon as you enter the first year of high school, does the school give you a separate examination room every time you take an exam, and there is no invigilator yet."

This is the truth. Jiang Shou was admitted to the first high school with his first place in the Linjiang City High School Entrance Examination.

In order to prevent someone from cheating, he was placed in a separate examination room.

Over the years, it has been so.

This is nothing to deny.

"Yeah." Jiang Shouzheng nodded.

"Do you remember that during the third monthly exam in high school, a man with a broken right hand arranged to take the exam with you."

This, remember.

At that time, a senior in high school, the golfer was cut off, it was inconvenient to arrange the examination room, so he was in the same examination room.

This is nothing to deny.

"Yeah." Jiang Shouzheng nodded again.

"Then you, are you bored after finishing your own papers, and by the way, you also made his test papers?" The little old man's voice was raised by an octave.

Recollected.

It seems like this.

"At that time, I was just doing a favor. He broke his right hand and used his left hand for writing, which was very inconvenient." Jiang Shouzheng explained.

The little old man's face flushed, his hair stood up, and roared:

"He is left-handed!!!

In that exam, you helped him from the 100th year to the third grade!

If you didn't help him in the morning exam, he would be the first!!!"

what?

Lefty?

Is that so?

However, at that time...

[Senior brother, the senior's right hand is broken, and the left hand is not flexible and slow to write. Please write it for me.]

[So, is it possible?]

[It’s okay, look, what I’m writing right now, isn’t it correct?]

[Well, it's all right.]

[I know all of these, but the left handwriting is a bit slow, please, help, do it for me, my test scores are poor, and my family will not let me play ball anymore, please.]

[Ok.]

[Can you imitate my handwriting as much as possible?]

[Don't worry, I have learned to copy, write well, and promise to be exactly like you.]

"He lied to me?"

"Yeah! He lied to you!" The little old man blew his beard and stared, "The chairman of the student union of the third grade, but you got mixed up when you arrived at school. I tried you with someone and wanted to help The thing that people take the exam will frame you."

"Framed me? But after I helped that senior with a question, there was no follow-up news."

"Nonsense, the papers you wrote, they asked relatives who did the appraisal to do the appraisal, and the appraiser couldn't tell the authenticity..."

So?

He really didn't know this.

He was only kindly helpful at the beginning, who would have thought that there will be so many things behind?

"Student Jiang Shouzheng, we are down the mountain."

Yao Qian greeted her and followed the big army.

Jiang Shouzheng wanted to leave.

The little old man floated to his shoulders, sat, his hands like trumpets, and asked in his ears:

"May I?"

"May I?"

"..."

God.

So annoying!

Started to repeat again...

"Since you told me the story just now, I can give it to you, but with conditions!"

Being annoyed, Jiang Shouzheng had to answer.

Anyway, this power of faith seems to be useless for him.

After so many years, this breath hasn't been used much.

Give it to him, just give it to him, but you can't give it in vain.

The little old man jumped up excitedly: "What conditions?"

"Give me one of your artifacts."

The little old man gritted his teeth and spread his hands together: "Dice, or walnut dew?"

"Walnut dew." Jiang Shouzheng picked up the walnut dew, put it in his pocket, and asked, "How can I give you the power of faith?"

"Simple, come, let's give a high-five."

Jiang Shouzheng shot it together...

A muffled thunder rang in the sky.

"Classmate, hurry down the mountain, it seems it is going to rain."

Parents passing by, kindly greeted.

Jiang Shouzheng smiled and nodded: "Immediately, immediately, I will look at the scenery for a while."

far away......

The little old man floated back slowly, and Jiang Shou's left hand was weakly slumped.

A face, nothing to love.

"you can go now."

After speaking, the little old man disappeared in the air.

On the way down the mountain, every step he took, Jiang Shouzheng lost a point in the power of faith.

At the foot of the mountain, there is no longer any power of faith.

At the same time, Gaokao Mountain, the top of the mountain.

A high school entrance examination god sat cross-legged in the air.

His body, as if inflated, kept swelling.

But his face and body shape have undergone strange changes...

Become...

He is seven points similar to Jiang Shouzheng.