"Kelly, Kongming's realm is 83%... Hey, he has made a little progress? Didn't he tell you to have a good rest these two days?"

Hua Yun's voice was half a surprise and half a scolding. Students worked hard, which is of course a good thing, but the combination of work and rest is the way to go for a long time. She didn't want to face a group of exhausted students after the ceremony and were exhausted and had no energy in class!

Kelly quickly explained: "I haven't stayed up late these days. Maybe I've accumulated a lot of money before. I've made some progress again.

But I was extremely proud. This was really a surprise. Eighty-three percent, wouldn’t it be a slap in Henry? Three months after school started, this was the first time that the girl had really caught up with the steps of the blue-blooded nobleman!

Hua Yun nodded, reached out and touched Kaili's head affectionately: "For great achievements, keep your mentality calm after that, you can continue to make progress. After 80%, you will take one threshold at a time. I hope you can go further."

Kaili agreed seriously, and after she was overjoyed, she suddenly realized that she had already walked so far on the road to the realm of Kongming!

Eighty percent completion is already very good according to the average standards of the mainland. Most dream builders forcefully enter the realm of creation only at 756%, resulting in the natural incompleteness of the dream space. Although there are ways to make up for it in the future, they will eventually achieve half the result with twice the effort.

If you can reach 80%, you will step into the threshold of an excellent dream builder. The dream space is slightly flawed and injustice. The dream kingdom is integrated with endless wonderful uses and a bright future. These people are generally regarded as the post-80s generation in the industry.

Of course, there are also a group of peerless geniuses in this world who can reach 90% of the Kongming realm. For example, Hua Yun has a 93% completion degree. Their power is far beyond ordinary people's imagination. Take Hua Yun as an example. His family-born unique skills, the cherry blossom axe, can cut through the sky pass, and the lower one is better than the above. There is no 90% of the Kongming perfect degree. Ordinary people can never imagine it to be able to use it! The Kongming perfect degree exceeds 90, and the dream builder has all kinds of incredible magical powers. The dream builder born in the 1990s has become a miracle maker and is highly admired by everyone.

Kelly's progress has reached 83%, and the distance of 90% seems not too far. Think about it, after breaking through a bottleneck, the progress is like flowing, and the road is smooth. Now it can be improved by one percentage point without realizing it. If the momentum continues, maybe I am really expected to step into the threshold of the post-90s generation and create miracles!

The more the girl thought about it, the warmer her heart became, and her smile unconsciously bloomed.

However, the next moment, Hua Yun's voice shocked her and she couldn't laugh.

"Henry, Kongming's realm is 84%... It's amazing. He is worthy of being the chief of the class. He can always calmly deal with challenges from others."

Hundred, 84%!?

Kelly was going crazy. The guy was only eighty-three two days ago. Why did he have a little more gain these days? He actually left himself behind again! That kid must have meditated all night!

As for Hua Yun's praise, Henry just nodded slightly: "I think this is just a necessary quality as a blue-blooded nobleman... In fact, I am not satisfied with my grades only one percentage point ahead."

"Hey, don't behave yourself if you get a cheaper one! Do you think I can't see your dark circles??"

Henry replied coldly: "Who was the one who cried for the bottleneck a few days ago?"

"What's wrong with girls crying!?"

After hearing the two of them quarrel, Hua Yun smiled helplessly and reached out to separate them: "Okay, don't make people laugh. They are all very good at the results, why bother arguing about these trivial matters?"

After saying that, Hua Yun glanced around and saw only shock.

Eighty-three percent, 84 percent, such results are not very outstanding in the hundreds of years of history of Yangcheng College. Even among this class of students, there may be more excellent than this... However, compared to more than two months ago, this scene is something that many people have never imagined.

Hua Yun was only very pleased with this. She had no intention of showing off anything, but her achievements were already here and no one could erase them.

"So, okay, let's come here for our review. Henry and Kelly, you two will go to the referee team for review later. Generally speaking, the professors will make some specific suggestions based on your situation, which are all good words, so you must write them down carefully."

"Wait a minute, did Teacher Hua forget someone?"

Henry said seriously, stretched out his hand and pointed to the side: "There is still someone in our class, but he has not accepted the assessment."

Following the direction of your finger, you can see that Wang Wu and his men have almost finished the snacks in their remaining half of their pockets!

Kelly was shocked: "You are a pig!"

Hua Yun was quite helpless and shook her head and said, "I can't make an accurate judgment on the situation of Wang Wu... so I will leave it to the authoritative professor of the college for evaluation in a while."

Hua Yun has said this many times. Since the fallen cherry axe cut Lin Tianzheng into a big loss, Hua Yun has not taken advantage of the situation, but has become more low-key and has never given a positive explanation for Wang Wu's situation.

But Henry refused to stop here: "So, Teacher Hua, what is your personal opinion? Without considering those unreasonable aspects, judging based on your experience and knowledge, what is the current state of Wang Wu?"

Hua Yun felt quite embarrassed when she heard this. She hadn't paid attention to Wang Wu's progress for a while. How did she say this?

After thinking about it, Hua Yun spoke cautiously: "I personally think..."

However, before he finished speaking, he heard a sharp voice not far away: "Lin Feng, thirty percent of the realm of creation!"

The person who spoke was Li Yifeng, the assistant professor who was responsible for teaching for Lin Tianzheng in his place. He was not very good at becoming an assistant professor, but he was timid and nervous. However, the realm of creation was 30%, but the whole class was shocked and in an uproar!

Some people were surprised by the realm of creation, while others were surprised by Lin Feng's appearance.

"Hey, wasn't he being carried to the soup? He came back so soon, how much perfume has he sprayed?"

Wang Wu, who had always been listless, suddenly became interested, threw down his cloth pocket and was about to run over to watch Lin Feng.

In the crowd, Lin Feng, who was still pale and weak, had already seen Wang Wu, and glared at him fiercely, with murderous aura.

Just now, Lin Feng lost all his face in front of the whole school, and was simply ashamed and angry, but he still forced himself to appear in the square, not for anything else, but just to make Wang Wu pay the price for everything he did.

Of course, Lin Feng had no evidence to prove anything. In the infirmary, even experienced medical dream builders could not find out who was the mastermind, but Lin Feng naturally determined that the mastermind behind it must be Wang Wu. In a sense, this beast-like intuition was indeed terrible. After determining the target of revenge, all Lin Feng had to do was to repay the humiliation he suffered a hundred times, so even if he had to face the criticism of thousands of people and ridicule him at this time, he still endured his weakness and walked to the venue step by step.

Lin Feng did not dare to look at the eyes of others, but only focused his attention on Wang Wu. The boiling murderous intent was simply turned into substance and whistled out of his mind. The dream builder in the Creation Realm is far from being able to turn virtual into reality and use dreams to influence the real plane. However, driven by Lin Feng's bloodline power, the students around him seemed to feel the burning anger.

Wang Wu, who was facing the murderous aura, reached out and touched the dagger without hesitation, and could burst out at any time.

In the square with hundreds of people, two first-year freshmen confronted each other, and the atmosphere gradually spread, making them faintly become the protagonists on the field.

Those senior students who have already advanced to intermediate dream builders and possess various incredible abilities seem to have become supporting roles at this time. However, these supporting roles are happy to achieve success. They are not in a hurry to show what they have learned in the new semester, but stand quietly aside, waiting for the conflict between the two new students to completely break out.

This is the real good show.

After all, no matter how magical the power of the intermediate dream builder is, it is actually the case in the eyes of those in the VIP seat. It’s just that the students have powerful power at a young age, which makes people look forward to their future growth. If you want to see the gorgeous one, any advanced dream builder who has crossed the Tian Pass is much stronger than these students. Every year, these genius students are all exerting their abilities in front of the powerful and powerful countries, which is actually not new.

However, at the test ceremony, there has been a long time since such a gunpowder-filled scene, especially the famous blue-blooded nobles of the Liberty League, while the other side is an unknown ordinary civilian. In previous history, there have been few duels with such huge gaps.

The only pity is that these two are just freshmen in the first grade. No matter how talented they are, they are not yet at the time to have a wonderful decisive battle. Only when they master the skills of dream penetration and the two sides compete for the home court of the dream, the scene is considered exciting.

However, Yangcheng College cannot let freshmen fight like this.

"Stop!"

With an angry shout on the rostrum, an invisible pressure was under the cover of his head, as if a basin of cold water, Wang Wu and Lin Feng's fighting spirit disappeared at the same time, and they all restrained their murderous aura and returned to the crowd.

Everyone's eyes turned, and they saw the vice president standing on the rostrum, looking unhappy.

"This is not a place for you to make trouble. If you commit another crime, you will be severely punished!"

After saying that, the vice president turned around and got off the rostrum, ignoring Lin Feng and Wang Wu.

Afterwards, a college tutor rushed up and changed the topic: "Please ask the tutors of each class to send the student schedule and recommendation form to the referee team! The next re-examination will begin soon, please hurry up the time."

After the tutors filled out the form and sent it to the front desk. The college immediately sent someone to copy the form and sent it to various VIPs. What they wrote on these forms is the progress of the dream-building cultivation of hundreds of students at Yangcheng College today. It is fresh and hot, and there is no falsification.

It is rare to have such open-minded academies on the mainland. Many dream builders colleges are very secretive about their students' progress and think it is confidential. However, Yangcheng College never seems stingy in its posture, clearly showing its strength.

"So amazing..."

In the VIP seat, an old man wearing a dream builder robe was holding two forms in his hand, looking amazed.

"A first-grade students have only started practicing for three months, and their average progress has reached more than 60% of the Kongming realm. And sixth-grade students have generally broken through to the intermediate dream builder realm. It's really amazing."

At this time, a middle-aged nobleman next to him laughed: "Director Ge feels pressure?"

The old man shook his head repeatedly: "Where is pressure? Yangcheng College is the best in the world. Who doesn't know about this? Our Stalin College has never dared to regard Yangcheng College as a goal. It just saw the progress of others, which really made me, the dean, sigh."

The middle-aged nobleman shook his head: "Yangcheng Academy gathers the most elite genius students in the entire Liberty League and the most professional dream builder mentors. It is not surprising that Yangcheng Academy has only trained dozens of dream builders in a year, and the number is too small. Although Stalin Academy is lagging behind in progress, it has trained hundreds of useful dream builders for the Liberty League every year, which is something that Yangcheng Academy cannot compare to."

The old man was flattered and was in a great mood: "You are really over-reward."

The two were chatting when they heard a cold snorkeling from the side: "What's the reason for such a grade? The progress of freshmen in Yangcheng College is indeed very fast, but the average progress of sixth-grade students will only break through to the real and virtual state. Compared with our Royal College, it seems that they are still a little behind. It can be seen that the students in Yangcheng College generally lack strength."

The atmosphere nearby became awkward as these words immediately became.

The two people who spoke at first were from the Free Alliance, but later the man was the messenger of the Holy Empire. He looked young last year, but only sixteen or seventeen years old, his clothes and accessories were luxurious and luxurious, and there was a sense of pride between his eyebrows, condescending and arrogant.

"Yangcheng Academy has always claimed to be the best in the world. I came from afar, even though I planned to witness the authenticity with my own eyes. Unfortunately, the result was really disappointing. Is such a achievement worthy of being the best in the world?"

The young man's tone was a little stiff. Obviously, the Penglai language, which was passed through the Free Alliance, was not proficient in the Penglai language, but his pronunciation was clear and his voice was loud. Everyone present could hear it clearly.

In the VIP seat, someone asked: "Who is that person? He was arrogant..."

The person next to him was very knowledgeable, but he knew: "It is the sixth prince of the Holy Empire."

"Royal? No wonder he is so white that he is so white. He turns out to be a genuine blue-blooded nobleman."

There was another burst of laughter around.

The term "blue blood noble" first came from the sacred empire. The nobles of the empire thought that their bloodline was noble and could not be compared with ordinary people, or even not the same creature. At that time, the nobles regarded white as beautiful, and often applied them with lead powder and other objects, making the already colorless skin paler, and the green blood vessels were clearly visible on the body, which was completely different from the ordinary people who worked all day long and were exposed to the sun and rain. So the nobles began to call themselves "blue blood nobles".
Chapter completed!