Although Sun Hang acted very frustrated, Xu Sheng could hear a hint of deliberate showing off on his part.
Seven warriors, the highest is three levels. You must know that more than twenty days ago, he only had four warriors, and the highest was only two levels, which was similar to his situation at that time.
Now this warrior's strength has almost doubled. If it's not luck or a sudden improvement in his education level, or the resources provided by his family, he has already surpassed many people in the class.
There are also comparisons among poor students. Even if they are looked down upon by those with good grades, they never want to be looked down upon by everyone. Therefore, in Sun Hang's mind, he always has a psychological advantage when facing Xu Sheng.
The relationship between high school classmates on this earth is very delicate. They are both close and distant. Although they are together during theory classes during the day, after school they are focused on the development of their own small worlds and have little time for interpersonal communication.
After all, high school students have just created a small world. The time they can withstand hundreds of times the flow of consciousness every day is limited, and there is no room for waste.
As for sleeping...this is already a distant word for high school students who have a small world.
"Seven warriors, the highest is the third level. Not bad. Your actual combat performance should be improved a lot this time."
Xu Sheng felt that he was still very graceful and expressed his appreciation politely.
But Sun Hang felt that there was something wrong with this tone, as if he didn't care.
There is also a hint of condescension when you taste it carefully.
He subconsciously wanted to get angry, but then he smiled and said, "Why are you arguing with him? Anyway, he must be worse than me. He is always at the bottom. This time, he may be the last in the class and the last in the grade!"
To be fair, Xu Sheng's talent is not very good, and his parents are dead and he has no resources. If he hadn't traveled through time with "Everything Is Equivalent", he might not have been able to escape the fate of the bottom of society no matter how hard he tried.
Effort is useful, but in this world where everyone can become a saint, no one does not work hard, and no one is not addicted to the feeling of supremacy. Therefore, even if you work harder than others, you cannot erase the gap caused by background.
This world is equal, and it is true that in theory everyone can become a saint.
It is also not unequal at all, reflected in all aspects.
"Deng Huan, can you get into the top three of your grade this time?"
"Deng Huan, what does it feel like to touch the Law?"
"What is the population of your tribe? Is it about to reach a large size? Sun Peng, the second team, reached a large size more than 20 days ago!"
Surrounded by everyone, Deng Huan still looked disdainful and proud of the first two questions, but the third question made him feel uncomfortable. He sneered and said: "If Sun Peng hadn't spent a lot of money on him, his semi-saint parents He got a few resource cards, how could he be so fast?"
Sun Peng is the first in the second class, and the starting small world is similar in size to him, but he chooses not the human race, but the ape race among the demon race.
Not only are the apes' intelligence not much inferior to that of humans, but their own racial quality is much higher than that of humans.
The top two in the grade of No. 3 Middle School have been stable in the past two and a half years, but nearly ten people have reached the third place, and there are dozens of people in the top ten of the grade.
There is some grudge between Sun Peng's parents and his parents. They have been competing with each other since elementary school, and they have always been victorious and defeated each other now. It can be said that they are deeply entangled.
During the discussion, class teacher Xie Hong walked in from outside the classroom. First he nodded and smiled at Deng Huan, then his eyes fell on several students with poor grades in the classroom and sighed.
Among them is Xu Sheng.
Xu Sheng has seen this look many times. The strange thing is that he was used to it before, but this time he felt strong dissatisfaction in his heart.
"Everyone, be quiet. I have something to say."
Everyone sat down in their seats and looked up at Xie Hong.
"The second model this time is the joint examination of the five schools. At the teachers' conference, the principal emphasized that we should strive to be the first among the five schools. For this reason, the rewards given by the school this time are better than before. In addition, I also decided to personally give a gift to the top students in the class. Three extra bonuses!”
Xie Hong's words made the class excited.
She is a semi-saint, and just having something exposed between her fingernails can make a student improve a lot, but she actually said it so solemnly, so the extra reward will probably be great.
Xu Sheng's eyes flashed. Generally speaking, these rewards include cards and incense. Although he doesn't care about the former, he still covets the latter!
Assessments will inevitably cause losses, and the worse the results, the greater the losses.
And good grades not only result in small losses, but also opportunities for rewards.
The weak are weaker and the strong are stronger.
Xu Sheng always felt that such a mechanism was intentional. After all, resources are never enough. The more resources are concentrated on outstanding people, the more talented people can be cultivated.
There are also differences among saints, and there are only five true top saints.
It can be said that it is precisely because of the existence of these five holy beings that the earth can stand proudly in the endless void and overwhelm the heavens!
Xu Sheng naturally also longs to be like them one day and become the sixth saint!
Sun Hang, who was at the same table, suddenly said: "Xu Sheng, what's your expression? You don't think you can get a reward, do you? Haha."
His voice was a bit loud, so other students nearby heard him and couldn't help but look over.
Several unlearned rich kids in the class laughed as if they had heard some joke, and said mockingly: "Xu Sheng, the last man on the crane, actually wants to get a reward. Doesn't that mean he wants to be among the top three in the class? Tsk tsk, look. The tribe has developed well during this time. I wonder if it has a population of 200?"
"Haha! I'm laughing so hard, two hundred people!"
"If it were me, I would be embarrassed to speak if I didn't become a medium-sized tribe~"
The expression of class teacher Xie Hong suddenly turned ugly. He looked at the students who were making noises and yelled: "Shut up! You are all classmates. What are you doing? Do you want to make other classes laugh?"
Seeing that Lao Ban was angry, those who were making noises suddenly became silent.
"Let me tell you, since you have entered Class 5, you are a collective! Even if you go out into the society in the future and follow the saints to fight in the outside world, you will still be a close partner who can trust each other!" Xie Hong said in a serious tone. .
He noticed that Lao Ban gave him an encouraging look, meaning not to be discouraged.
Xu Sheng felt a hint of warmth in his heart. In fact, Lao Ban's words were slightly biased towards him after careful consideration.
Everyone in Class 5 knows that Xie Hong, the head teacher, lost both his parents when he was young and had few resources when he was in school. In the end, he relied on his own efforts to achieve his current results bit by bit.
Xu Sheng pursed his lips tightly and did not defend himself, but said silently in his heart:
"Just watch it, old classmate. I will definitely give you a big surprise in the actual combat assessment tomorrow..."
"I am no longer the same person I used to be!"
