C6 Singular Ability

Hurriedly rushing to the classroom, Han Qing realized that he had even forgotten his school bag. The first lesson was the class of the form teacher, Ma Qinglin. Fortunately, that old fogey didn't come, otherwise, he would definitely teach him a lesson when he saw that he didn't even carry his schoolbag.

"Qing Zi, did you just return from a disaster?" How did you end up in such a sorry state? "

Last night in the park, he slept all night and didn't even wash up in the morning. Han Qing's hair was messy and his face was dirty.

Seeing Han Qing come in, Han Xue, who was sitting in the first row, looked at him in disdain and then stopped looking at him. There was a big war at his house last night, and his father hit his mother for the first time.

Dong Yulan was beaten badly by Han Qingyuan. She had already moved back to her parents' home and even said that she wanted to divorce Han Qingyuan. All of this was because of that piece of trash, Han Qing. If it wasn't for him, how could his parents have ended up like this?

Han Xue's beautiful face showed traces of anger. She thought that she must kick Han Qing out of school, and lastly, chase Chuyunhai City. Her family would be at peace until he was gone, and her father would stop beating her.

"Nothing, I didn't sleep well last night, and I fell again this morning."

With a smile, Han Qing said to Zhou Zhengwen before lying down on the table to take a nap. There were too many mosquitoes in the park. He hadn't slept for long yesterday.

Seeing Han Qing's tired look, Zhou Zhengwen took out a chicken leg from his school bag and handed it to him. He said, "Since you haven't even carried your school bag, you probably haven't eaten breakfast. Hurry up and eat it."

Zhou Zhengwen was a guy who didn't like meat at all. Even breakfast was the same, so all the food in his bag was basically meat.

Han Qing, who was lying on the table, smelled the fragrance of the chicken leg. His nose twitched a few times and his stomach also started to growl.

He hadn't eaten anything since last night and was already extremely hungry. Seeing the drumstick Zhou Zhengwen passed to him, Han Qing did not hold back. He took it and stuffed it into his mouth. He finished the whole drumstick in a few bites.

"Kid, you're like a reincarnated hungry ghost, are you unable to eat your fill even at your uncle's house?"

One could tell from Han Xue's usual attitude towards Han Qing that Han Qing was definitely not a person she liked in her family. Zhou Zhengwen really treated Han Qing as a friend. Otherwise, he wouldn't have cared so much about him.

"No, how could I? You saw yesterday, my uncle treats me very well."

Although Zhou Zhengwen had good friends with him, Han Qing still didn't want to tell him about what happened last night.

At this moment, the door to the classroom was pushed open, and the form teacher, Ma Qinglin, walked up to the stage with a piece of paper in his hand. Ma Qinglin glanced at Han Qing and revealed a sinister smile.

Although the school didn't expel him, he still had a way to make him unable to stay here. Although his results were no longer related to class four, Han Qing was disrespectful to him yesterday and had to make him scram.

"Next, we'll start the class. We'll learn Chinese for this period."

After saying that, Ma Qinglin got the students to open the textbooks. Then, he turned around and wrote down what he wanted to learn today on the blackboard.

"Can anyone explain to me what the people of Jing Prefecture and their forces mean?"

This is an excerpt from a review, but it's not too hard. Ma Qinglin saw many students raise their hands with a smile on their face. Then his gaze fell on Han Qing.

"Han Qing, why don't you explain to me what it means to force an army?"

Han Qing could only stand up from his chair when the old man called him. However, he didn't know the meaning of 'forcing a soldier to fight'. He stood up and didn't say anything for a long time.

Ma Qinglin smiled with a hint of contempt and said, "You don't even know this, I really don't know if you grew up eating shit. Han Xue, tell this genius in our class what it means to force a military force."

"Forcing the army means being forced by the army."

Han Xue stood up from her seat and said indifferently before she sat down. The surrounding classmates all laughed in a low voice, laughing at Han Qing's idiocy.

After Han Xue finished her explanation, Ma Qinglin didn't let Han Qing sit down, but started his lecture instead. Han Qing was standing on his feet as he listened to this lesson.

When the bell for the end of class rang, Ma Qinglin walked out of the classroom and sat down at Han Qingcai, but there was a trace of anger on his face.

"That old bastard purposely messed with you. Qing Zi, don't worry, I'll call my dad and ask him to tell the principal."

When Han Qing was dealt with, Zhou Zhengwen was also furious. Han Qing then waved his hand, indicating that he was fine. Zhou Zhengwen was infuriated. If it wasn't for Han Qing stopping him, he would have definitely called his father.

Ye Zichen smiled carelessly, while Han Qing prepared to sleep after class. Suddenly, he discovered that his hands were suffused with a faint golden light. Although the light was very faint, he could still see it clearly.

"This is …?"

Wu Dingxin was incomparably shocked. What happened to his hand? When he wanted to tell Zhou Zhengwen to take a look, the golden light disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

"Body, did you see something wrong with my hand?"

A hand patted Zhou Zhengwen's shoulder. A lot of information suddenly appeared in Han Qing's mind. Zhou Zhengwen's age, height, and hobbies were all transmitted into his mind.

This caused Han Qing to be extremely shocked and he quickly took his hand away. However, the information was still in his mind, as if he knew about this from the very beginning.

"I didn't see it."

Zhou Zhengwen didn't understand why Han Qing suddenly asked this. He looked at Han Qing's hand and then shook his head.

Taking a deep breath, Han Qing knew that he was not dreaming. Zhou Zhengwen's message was still in his head, but Han Qing suddenly remembered the dream he had yesterday. In the dream, someone told him that the two golden hands were the hand of omnipotence.

In order to confirm his thoughts, Han Qing grabbed Zhou Zhengwen's Chinese Literature book. As soon as the Chinese Literature book entered his hands, all the information in the book entered Han Qing's mind.

He picked up another physics book, and the result was the same. Han Qing immediately became ecstatic and laughed out loud.

When he smiled, the surrounding people immediately looked towards him. Even Zhou Zhengwen had a face full of doubt, he didn't know what was going on with Han Qing.

"The main text, do you believe that I will be able to get first place in the college entrance examination?"

Han Qing stopped smiling and asked Zhou Zhengwen. He didn't understand why Han Qing would suddenly ask this question, but in order to comfort him, Zhou Zhengwen nodded.

At this time, a figure appeared in front of Han Qing and said: "You definitely get first place in the entire school, first from the bottom. "Han Qing, I don't want to see you at home, and I don't want to see you at school either."

The one who spoke was none other than Han Qing's cousin, Han Xue.