After reading all the books on the table, Yang Fan began to hold a ballpoint pen and stared at it without blinking.

    He wants to try to understand the identification again.

    I remember in the game, he just kept staring at a water cup. After staring at it for ten minutes, he automatically understood the primary identification. Whether he really has virtual network dependence or not, Yang Fan wants to have a try now.

    Because the system really smells good.

    Even if it is an illusion, he also wants to enjoy the pleasure of rapidly improving his strength for a while.

    Seeing Yang Fan''s abnormal behavior and the self hi dark cool obscene expression on his face, an Sheng next to him was horrified.

    Nima, is this guy who looks a little coquettish or Yang Fan?

    Although Yang Fan has a little coquettish attribute on weekdays, he is really coquettish. Even if he looks at beautiful women, he always looks at them with his spare light. He doesn''t dare to look straight at them. He is so stuffy.

    But what''s the matter now? Staring at a ballpoint pen like a cockfighting eye can make him like this. Isn''t it stupid?!

    An Sheng stood up without saying a word, carried Yang Fan on his shoulder and rushed out of the classroom like the wind.

    "This bastard also said that he was not affected. His mother will soon become a silly fork and put some big garlic here."

    He swears, but the speed under his feet does not decrease at all. With the cultivation of martial apprentice level 4, people carrying a hundred pounds are just like playing. Yang Fan has no room to resist at all.

    The other students in the classroom looked confused

    "Are these two guys crazy? They''re going to class soon. Are they still running out?"

    "Just two bugs. I know that the college entrance examination is hopeless, and I have begun to abandon myself."

    “……”

    Many people noticed the abnormality and just looked up at an Sheng and Yang Fan. After that, they continued to lower their heads to deal with their own affairs. Only a few people were bored and joked.

    But soon, everyone left this matter behind. Who cares about the two transparent learning dregs in class 29?

    "Ansheng, your uncle, put me down!"

    Yang Fan was awakened. When he understood his current situation, he had been carried out of the classroom of class 29 by Ansheng. He struggled to get off Ansheng''s shoulder, but Ansheng''s right arm bound his arms and waist, so he couldn''t resist at all.

    Ansheng is now the fourth level of Wutu, while Yang Fan has only the second level of Wutu. The strength gap between the two small levels, coupled with Ansheng''s sudden attack, is enough to make Yang Fan have no backhand.

    "You are attacked by others and your body is bound. You struggle to get rid of it, but you fail. Your qi and blood float, strength + 1, spirit and will + 1."

    Yang Fan''s body stiffened and came again!

    +When the strength of 1 was integrated into his body, he obviously felt the increase of his physical strength. Although it was not much, only 20kg or 30kg, it did not play any role in resisting Ansheng, but it was definitely a qualitative breakthrough for Yang Fan, who had not increased 1kg strength in recent ten years!

    Is this also an illusion?

    Yang Fan didn''t want to believe it. His limbs moved disorderly, and he struggled harder. However, there was no system prompt, but let an Sheng affirm his judgment more and more.

    Yang Fan is really crazy!

    "Give me a break!" Ansheng added a few more points and scolded Yang Fan angrily: "if you think I''m willing to carry you, I wouldn''t bother to pay attention to you if I hadn''t been at the same table with you for three years!"

    Yang Fan heard the speech and completely gave up the struggle. Anyway, the little fat has a little conscience.

    Moreover, without systematic tips, the struggle is meaningless, and he is too lazy to do useless work.

    "That''s right. Haosheng advised you not to go to the medical room just now. He had to force me to play barbarism with you, which ruined Ben Shuai''s great image in the hearts of those primary school girls!"

    Seeing that Yang Fan finally became honest, Ansheng was relieved, but his mouth was still wordy, and his nagging attribute was undoubtedly revealed.

    Soon, the two came to the school''s medical room. They were surprised to find that the medical room was already overcrowded. More than 20 students lined up in the hall in turn. Some were crying, some were laughing, and even some were flirting with the nurse''s little sister.

    The usually deserted medical room is busy, but the school seems to have expected this situation. Today, there are twice as many nurses in the medical room as usual.

    Moreover, the doctor sitting inside was no longer the doctor Chen they usually saw, but two strange middle-aged men.

    Standing at the door, Ansheng looked confused.

    Looking at more than 20 students in different forms in the hall, I feel a little drumming. It seems that all these people are students of senior three graduation class. Shouldn''t they all suffer from virtual network dependence because of yesterday''s simulated exam?

    "Yang Fan, see, you''re not an exception. There''s nothing to be afraid of."

    Ansheng shook Yang Fan on his shoulder and solemnly explained to him, "you should wake up quickly, otherwise, without you at the bottom of the class, Ben Shuai will be the last to last!"

    "If my father knows that my grades in the class have regressed, and he is still the first from the bottom, he has to break my leg!"

    It''s terrible to think about it. Are there any trees?

    Yang Fan vomited blood and had an impulse to strangle the fat man.

    Nima, you care so much about me just to let me tell you the truth, don''t you?

    "It''s all here. Don''t put me down!"

    Yang Fan looked ashamed and angry. The fat man didn''t see that the people in the medical room had turned their heads. Was it cool to be surrounded by people like this?

    He is also a famous person in the same way. He is surrounded like a monkey. What do you say, don''t be shy?

    Ansheng didn''t care. He didn''t let go: "don''t let go. What if you run away?"

    "Fat man, you should be more confident in yourself. How many people in the whole South China martial arts school can match you in terms of escape skills?" Yang Fan said silently: "even if I want to run, can I run better than you?"

    An Sheng was deeply convinced when he heard the speech.

    He threw Yang Fan to the ground and looked at Yang Fan with a disgusted face: "wouldn''t it be over if I said that earlier? It''s as heavy as a pig. I almost didn''t tire Ben Shuai to death!"

    Yang Fan rolled her eyes and didn''t bother to pay attention to the dead fat man.

    At this time, a tall nurse came over to them, showed a professional smile, and asked them softly, "two students, what''s wrong with you?"

    An Sheng directly crisp, looking at the young lady with a pig''s face, pulled Yang Fan aside, stood up to the nurse, showed a self handsome smile and said: "Hello, little sister. I''m in good health. I''m not uncomfortable. I came here mainly for my friend. He seems to be suffering from virtual network dependence and behaves very abnormally. I''m very worried about him, so I forced him to bring him."

    With that, an Sheng sipped his hair, which was only an inch long, and narcissistic said, "no way, I''m such a warm-hearted person. I can do everything for my friends."

    "Really?" the little sister of the nurse smiled and directly hooked half of Ansheng''s seven souls and six souls. "I don''t see that this classmate is really a good person who likes helping others."

    Then she turned to look at Yang Fan standing there in a daze. The nurse took out an electronic notepad from her pocket and continued to ask Ansheng: "You said your friend was suffering from virtual network dependence, but you found what abnormal performance he had. Can you tell me in detail? I want to make a detailed record so that the doctors inside can understand his basic situation for a while."

    "Of course!" an Sheng''s eyes brightened. "It''s my honor to answer such a beautiful little sister''s question. Just ask if you have anything, and I''ll tell you everything!"

    "My little brother is really good at talking. I''m beginning to like you!" the little sister smiled and asked Ansheng softly, "then tell me what symptoms he has..."

    "Little sister, this is the point. I told you that when Yang Fan came here today, I found something wrong with him... Yes, yes, who am I? I''m born with fire 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, a natural color embryo, as soon as he saw a beautiful woman, he ran the train with his mouth full and flirted everywhere.

    Ma doesn''t know how long his face is, and he doesn''t look at his body. I really think others will like you?

    Instead of paying attention to an Sheng and the nurse, Yang Fan casually turned his head and glanced at the medical hall. He soon noticed the difference between today''s medical room.

    The nurses and doctors here are all strangers. Judging from the smell from them, the two doctors and seven or eight nurses seem to be all wanfanwu, and their cultivation seems to be not low. At least they are more than one level higher than him and Anson, the two waste firewood that are the bottom of the whole three-year senior level.

    These people didn''t deliberately hide their breath. The nurses smiled sweetly and kindly. If some students were crazy and wanted to touch them, their power could make those students doubt their life every minute.

    Didn''t you see that the man who was flirting with the nurse''s little sister had been slapped back to his seat by the nurse''s little sister when they came in just now, and couldn''t stand up again for a long time?

    Yang Fan began to mourn for Anson in his heart. He hoped that this guy would not be so crazy. If he dared to use his hands and feet, he would suffer.

    "It seems that the school has long been prepared. It should have expected this to happen."

    Yang Fan soon figured out the reason.

    After all, it is the first time to use 100% reality virtual games to let students participate in simulation assessment. It is impossible for schools or the Federation not to take into account the problem of virtual network dependence.

    These psychologists and nurses should be specially arranged by the federation or schools to prevent this problem.

    Yang Fan even suspected that this simulation test might be a large-scale internal test of the "salvation" online game before it was put on the market. The whole senior three graduates are its test objects.

    Because they are martial arts disciples, a transitional existence between ordinary people and martial arts teachers.

    They are stronger than ordinary people, but they are not real warriors. If even they can bear the virtual setting of the game of salvation, then the warriors above the martial arts division will not have any problems, and ordinary people also have the hope of entering salvation.

    The federal government seems to want to develop salvation into a national online game, with great ambition!

    "When you see a nurse giving an injection to a patient, you have an understanding of the heart, and you are proficient in medical skills + 1."

    "When you see the nurse giving infusion to the patient, your heart is enlightened and your medical skills are proficient + 1."

    "When you see the doctor taking the pulse for the patient, you have an understanding of the heart, and you are proficient in medical skills + 1."

    “……”

    Yang Fan''s head was buzzing, and the familiar system prompt began to appear again!