Chapter 111: Only I Have My Own Law Chapter 111 Advanced Mathematics Class
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Protagonist:
Chen Yi
Chen Yi's head was in a mess; he moved into the cab, closed the door, and immediately began examining his body.
He moved his Pocket Qi as slowly as possible, letting it roll over his body from top to bottom.
In an instant, his whole body warmed up, and then it actually lit up, like a human light bulb.
Chen Yi was greatly alarmed, but after probing around, he relaxed again.
The energy was running much faster than usual, but it was normal. It seemed that cells tempered by Source Energy had greatly improved their ability to store and circulate energy, while the small amount of Source Energy remaining continued to nourish the cells.
His body glowed because excess energy overflowed during flow and was partially converted into secondary light energy.
As long as he stopped, he wouldn't glow anymore.
"I was scared to death; if I became a light bulb, besides becoming a monk and starting a cult, there'd be no way out," Chen Yi muttered to himself, his expression turning nervous again as he began slowly channeling energy to examine the nerve cells in his brain.
It could be said that nerve cells were the most changed part; he could clearly feel they contained immense energy. There were so many that a light touch would release them.
He snapped his fingers again just like before, and the car indeed brightened once more.
Strangely enough, the nerve cells indeed had the function of converting energy.
Although he didn't quite understand how mages cast spells, having the ability to extract magic elements was certain.
Thinking of Timothy, who was called a genius of the Magic Continent and had received the best magic education, being able to manipulate magic elements required several years of training, yet he had gained it in the blink of an eye—truly a great prize.
It was definitely worth more than five million.
Phantom Dragon didn't care at all about its master's condition, shouting in its extremely juvenile voice: "Open the door."
While acting, Chen Yi paused, then snapped his fingers; the surging energy hit the remote and opened the garage door just the same.
Sure enough, it was useful! Pity he still didn't understand the application techniques.
Habitually shifting gears, stepping on the accelerator, turning the steering wheel to the right, the massive F150 instead turned left.
Chen Yi was stunned, only to hear Phantom Dragon shout in an excited tone: "Hello, I am Ri. Welcome aboard the Apollo Number One Pickup; I am now driving. Please state your destination."
"School. Where else do you want to go?" The sunlight outside was blazing; it wasn't a good time to go to the Subway Station.
Apollo continued excitedly: "Want to listen to a CD? I have many audio tracks built in, 700 Watt Car Speaker..."
Chen Yi interrupted him: "How do you know that?"
"The Instruction Manual is in the car."
"You ate it together?"
"Don't you need to eat?" The little lizard was quite smart; its voice suddenly dropped: "You ordered everything to be eaten, paper is so hard to eat, so hard to eat!"
"Alright, alright, try to use thought vibrations to contact." Chen Yi pressed his ears; this thing crying was truly unpleasant.
The little lizard whimpered a few times, focusing its energy on driving, so the F150, which was already flying fast, now rushed even more wildly.
In Jiangning City, where traffic was congested, wanting to reach a speed of 80 kilometers was not something an ordinary car could do.
Relying on its huge body, the F150 rushed recklessly on the lanes, not stopping at red lights, ignoring Traffic Police, driving against traffic, honking and turning left—by the time Chen Yi realized, Lord Apollo had already tried various traffic violations.
"Do you understand traffic rules?"
"I don't."
"Forget it, follow the car in front, don't stop. Change the license plate." Chen Yi said while picking up his Mobile Phone. Not letting it stop was because there were Police behind; he didn't want the license he had just received to be revoked in a blink.
The pickup truck continued driving against traffic, continued running red lights, continued turning left, and continued liking to pass through empty sidewalks.
Fortunately, its license plate was completely empty. Not to prevent Traffic Police from seeing— they had already seen it— but to avoid being photographed by reporters.
The Police Car fell further and further behind in the chase.
The phone connected; Chen Yi explained the situation to his old mother, guaranteeing that the traffic violation was due to nervousness and that he was fine now, and ended the call amidst countless instructions.
"Let's stop first." The police sirens behind could no longer be heard; Chen Yi crawled out of the pickup, bought a copy of Traffic Laws at a nearby bookstore, and said: "How should I feed it to you?"
"I don't want it, it's too bitter."
"I'll get you some Pure Aluminum to eat later; it's a very distinctive metal."
Lord Phantom Dragon was moved and hesitantly said: "Stuff it into the Fuel Tank."
Chen Yi coughed, lowered his head to the rear side of the car, rolled up the Traffic Regulations into a cylinder, and stuffed it into the Fuel Tank.
A pickup truck like a minibus was already eye-catching enough; his behavior drew several exclamations, obviously someone was looking this way.
Chen Yi kept his head down, got into the car without a sound, at the same time warning Phantom Dragon not to transform, then drove toward the School again.
His hand rested on the Car Steering Wheel, but his eyes were closed, focusing entirely on examining the small cells in his body.
Without reaching Pocket Skill Intermediate or the corresponding Mage Level, he could only examine cells through energy, not examine energy through cells.
People like Holy Knights could know the condition of various parts of their body with a turn of their thoughts, while he could only do it one by one.
The human body has over 200 types of cells, 12 billion in number; a full body check was quite a taxing thing.
"After I go in, you are not allowed to transform." Chen Yi said while looking at the class schedule, reminding him again. The Subway opened at 22:30, so he would have to wait nearly 10 more hours.
Sorting out cell energy in the classroom was the same.
Apollo said in a pitiful tone: "Can I invite girls into the car?"
"No, you'd better act like a car, otherwise I'll summon you back into the ring next time."
The powerful threat made Apollo say nothing.
Chen Yi found the Advanced Mathematics classroom and sneaked in through the Backdoor.
Originally, with his Pocket Qi Level 1 level, this would be a silent matter, but unfortunately various cells were now striking and protesting—either to fight for more Source Energy or to expel Secondary Origin Energy from the body. Just as he sat down to calculate energy, the cells on the right half of his body began to protest.
Chen Yi suddenly tilted slightly, his elbow hit the Chair, making a huge sound.
He could have forced the energy out, just like he did before, but considering the side effect of his whole body glowing, he decided to stay limp.
Class had already been going for half an hour; the Advanced Mathematics teacher, who had never seen Chen Yi before, stopped his incessant chalk writing and asked, "Student, which class are you from?"
The students let out faint laughter.
"Finance Class 1." Chen Yi had only attended one session; the teacher naturally had no impression of him.
"Class Monitor?" The teacher skillfully asked Lin Yuan.
The latter glared at Chen Yi and said, "Professor Qiu, he is from our class."
"What's his name?"
"Chen Yi." He didn't want the Class Monitor to help answer his name.
The teacher nodded with an "Mm," opened his little black notebook to record it, and then saw five or six big crosses under Chen Yi's name.
He suddenly realized, and angrily said, "Good, I've taken roll 6 times, and you haven't shown up once?"
Chen Yi had just settled into his seat, his whole body's cells in a stable state, so he could only sit and say softly, "Actually I came once, it just happened that you didn't take roll."
The Advanced Mathematics teacher was furious; he slapped the book onto the table and said, "Too much. Fine, you can leave. My class doesn't welcome you."
He was a cultured person after all; he didn't use vulgar language or violent behavior.
Chen Yi sighed, thinking: I want to leave too, but I can't exactly walk out glowing all over.
Han Jie was in a different class, so she obviously wouldn't come to the small classroom; the familiar fatty and Liang Yu were both far away. The classmates he had a slight impression of were merely from nearby dormitories, just people he'd spoken a few words with — he couldn't count on them either.
For a moment, there was actually no one who could help.
Chen Yi sighed inwardly; he should have just found an empty classroom. He wanted to cultivate his Body Technique to stabilize the energy, and also incidentally attend a class — this is the consequence!
He didn't move; the teacher didn't move either.
They deadlocked for two minutes; the scene had already become very ugly. Some students who liked to study couldn't help but urge, "Chen Yi, go on out."
"Yeah, anyway you don't want to attend." Cai Huaqing took the opportunity to make sarcastic remarks.
However, most students just treated it like watching a good show, settling into their seats in anticipation.
Chen Yi, desperately recovering his mobility, fiercely glared at Cai Huaqing who was saying weird things; one percent of the energy in his eyes leaked out, making him shiver with cold.
The Advanced Mathematics teacher stood straight and said nothing.
He didn't want to lower himself to argue with a student; he would be the one losing out. But he also didn't want to lose face in front of hundreds of students.
Lin Yuan stepped over to Chen Yi's side and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"
"It's not convenient to move right now." Chen Yi could only answer like that.
Without a word of explanation, Lin Yuan actually believed him, and hurriedly asked, "Do you need a doctor?"
Chen Yi was silent for a moment, then said, "That works too."
Being carried out is better than deadlocking. Once he starts sorting out the energy, it won't be finished in just half an hour.
Lin Yuan turned back, borrowed a mobile phone, dialed 120, and said, "Professor Qiu, Chen Yi can't move conveniently; I've called an ambulance for him now."
"You students." Professor Qiu treated it as a stupid little trick, got angry for a while, waved his hand and said, "I don't care what the situation is now; 6 roll calls missed, your Advanced Mathematics is failed, you don't need to take the exam either; that's it, let's continue class."
Lin Yuan hurriedly pleaded, "Professor, give Chen Yi a chance, at least let him take the exam."
Chen Yi didn't expect this little girl would actually speak for him; he was slightly moved and gave her a gentle tug.
In his view, failing a course wasn't really a big deal.
Lin Yuan explained in a low voice, "If you fail, you won't pass the retake either."
Failing the retake means you can't get a degree certificate; for ordinary students, that's a huge punishment.
The professors above are watching like tigers too.
What kind of mess is this!
Lin Yuan continued diligently persuading, "Professor Qiu, Chen Yi skipping class is indeed bad, but directly making him lose the chance to take the exam is also unfair..."
The Advanced Mathematics teacher still shook his head.
Yet Lin Yuan didn't give up at all.
A perfectly good class, turning into a debate conference before their eyes; Chen Yi didn't know what to say, and the students were even more dumbfounded.
After a while, Counselor Liu Xinyu hurried over.
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