Chapter 44 Mass madness triggered by a public account
According to Cheng Lin's original idea.
Yesterday, the students were encouraged by the rewards, and each one practiced with all their strength.
But this state of affairs cannot last forever.
So he thought that today and tomorrow this strong trend of cultivation would slowly cool down.
However, Cheng Lin froze as he pushed open the classroom door.
Suddenly I felt that there was a big problem with my speculation.
I saw that the large classroom was completely dark, filled with students meditating with their eyes closed.
This amount is even greater than yesterday morning, or even the morning before yesterday!
Almost all of the hundreds of students are here, no one is chatting, no one is talking, no one is looking down at their mobile phones...
All of them looked like they were carved out of the same mold, sitting upright on futons, with their eyes closed and their brows furrowed, looking solemn.
The entire classroom was silent, and something heavy called a learning atmosphere enveloped the space.
Cheng Lin suddenly felt like he had entered the wrong house.
Subconsciously I took two steps back, looked up, and saw that it was 201, right.
I looked at the time again and saw that it was still more than half an hour before the first class started...the time was correct.
"What happened?"
Cheng Lin was feeling uneasy. Only then did he find to his surprise that the entire teaching building was eerily quiet.
When he came here yesterday, he could hear chatter in various classrooms, but today he couldn't hear any sound.
"What happened?"
Cheng Lin was confused. He walked into the classroom again, looked around, and subconsciously looked at Xie Qingke, the most conspicuous person. Then Cheng Lin was surprised to find that she had two huge dark circles under her eyes, like a panda.
Did she practice all night last night?
Cheng Lin was startled by this guess.
Then he looked at the other students with higher student numbers in turn, and Cheng Lin found that almost everyone's eyes were a little dark.
Is there collective insomnia?
Could it be that I didn’t go back at all last night...
As for working so hard?
I'm afraid I'm going to die suddenly...
Cheng Lin was a little puzzled as to why the learning atmosphere not only did not decline, but instead became more and more evil.
Judging from the appearance of this group of people, there are quite a few people who stayed up late, and they all came so early, so they probably came at 4 or 5 o'clock in the morning...
Cheng Lin swallowed, and tiptoed to his futon in this weird atmosphere, and then sat down.
After thinking for a while, he tentatively stretched out his hand and lightly poked the fat man next to him.
Cheng Lin remembered that the other party’s student number was 65, and he was also from Ningcheng.
The two chatted for a while yesterday and are considered acquaintances.
"What are you doing, don't touch me...ah, Cheng Lin?"
The little fat man frowned and reluctantly moved his buttocks. Then he opened his eyes a crack and saw that it was Cheng Lin who swallowed the rest of the sentence.
"Tang Jinding, E, what happened? I see everyone came so early." Cheng Lin asked in a low voice.
When the little fat man named Tang Jinding heard this, the two small eyes on his round face blinked. He suddenly sighed, shook his head, closed his bloodshot eyes again, and entered the cultivation state again.
Cheng Lin: "..."
What does this mean?
What do you mean when you sigh?
Cheng Lin was extremely confused. At this moment, someone suddenly poked him from behind.
Cheng Lin turned around and saw a boy ranked very close to him looking at him solemnly.
The other party opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything. In the end, he just sighed quietly.
"well……"
Then he reached out and pointed the phone screen towards Cheng Lin, asking him to take a look.
Then he put away his phone and closed his eyes again to meditate.
Cheng Lin took a quick glance and finally saw clearly that what was displayed on his phone was the official official account of the college.
Yes, the college's LAN chat software also has a function similar to a public account, which is dedicated to publishing college news and so on.
"Is it related to the official account?"
Cheng Lin opened the official account full of doubts, and then saw an eye-catching tweet.
The moment he saw this tweet, Cheng Lin's eyes changed.
Article title:
"59-point counterattack! To all students, what reason do you have for not working hard!!"
Click to open the article:
"Two major things happened in the college last night.
The first thing happened at about 6 o'clock in the evening. Fu Zhongting, a student of this year, successfully broke through to level 1 and 2! It attracted widespread attention from students!
However, just 3 hours later, a second student broke through to 2nd level!
This news immediately detonated various groups,
he!
It’s classmate Cheng Lin!
Of course you are familiar with this name, but you may not be familiar with this person.
The editor was not familiar with him before this,
At first, I was puzzled as to why his breakthrough attracted so much attention.
After all, he wasn't the first to break through.
However!
When I learned his specific information,
I understand!!
Cheng Lin:
Class 3 No. 91!
Potential value is 59 points!
Yes, you read that right! The editor didn’t write it wrong either, it’s not 559 or 95!
But 59 points!
You know very well what this score means,
As for Cheng Lin, whose talent is so unsatisfactory,
He actually defeated more than 2,000 fellow competitors in one fell swoop!
Classmate Fu Zhongting advanced only 3 hours later!
why is that?
Why is it so contrary to common sense?
Nothing wrong!
Just because of hard work!
Efforts beyond ordinary people!
Cheng Lin is burdened with unimaginable pressure and has put in more sweat than you can imagine.
Only then did we finally achieve this unimaginable result!
…
…
so,
classmates,
There are more than 2,500 students in this class!
Those of you who blame your failure on your talent!
Take a look and think about it,
This can be done with 59 points,
What reason do you have for not working hard!!"
…
After reading this inflammatory article while remaining sculpted throughout, Cheng Lin turned off his phone with trembling hands.
His expression was frozen at the beginning, looking so calm.
However, no one knew that thunder was rolling in Cheng Lin's heart at this moment, and demons were dancing wildly.
He finally knew why these classmates became like this one by one.
Who would have thought!
Who would have thought that the Ninth Academy of Spiritual Education would actually do such a thing!
Is this editor working for Mi Meng?
Or were more than 2,000 people just stimulated?
Because of this stimulation, they collectively transformed into Saburos.
After thinking about all this, Cheng Lin was about to cry without tears. He originally thought that with Fu Zhongting in front of him, he would be less stressed.
I never expected that I would be tricked by the unscrupulous media in the end.
"Didn't Wang Daming explain the situation to the college..."
"Maybe I didn't have time to say it?
Or maybe he said it, but the college just made a mistake?
Just use me as a role model?"
"It seems...it's really possible..."
…
…
Facts have proven that young people are the least able to withstand stimulation.
Under the typical influence of Cheng Lin, the first training class was extremely effective.
I finally made it to the second period, the shooting class.
Cheng Lin thought he could go out and touch the gun, but he didn't expect that the shooting class would start with theory.
The teacher named Lin Shuhai explained the historical development, types and firing principles of firearms in a serious manner.
There were more than a hundred people below, except for Cheng Lin, almost all of them were practicing with their eyes closed.
But the teacher didn't care, as if he had expected it.
It was the same for the next whole day.
Cheng Lin discovered that there was almost a cultivation frenzy in the entire academy.
More than 2,000 people in 23 classes fell into a collective violent hysteria.
…
As an indirect factor in this cultivation frenzy, Cheng Lin still practiced at his own pace.
He still listened carefully to all the classes and took notes, and the teachers frequently looked at him strangely.
Cheng Lin was even a little lucky.
Fortunately, Fu Zhongting was in front of me.
Otherwise, just think about it, if you "accidentally" surpass Fu Zhongting, you will be the first to advance to the third level.
So what would the editor of the official account write?
It's simply unimaginable.
Cheng Lin couldn't guarantee whether this kind of stimulation would inspire a few lunatics.
For example, transferring hatred to him, on a dark and windy night, sneaking into his dormitory with a knife, stabbing him to death while he was sleeping, then spitting on the body, and shouting crazily: I hate him
you!
This picture just flashed through his mind once, and Cheng Lin felt shuddering.
Under such high-intensity pressure, that night, during the evening self-study period, students were promoted to the second level one after another.
First, Class 22 No. 1 broke through.
Then came Class 15’s No. 2 breakthrough.
Then there’s Class 5 No. 1...
The effect of potential value is fully demonstrated at this time.
As expected, those who break through first are those with high potential.
And just when the second period of evening self-study class was over.
Cheng Lin saw that Xie Qingke, who had been silent all day, suddenly opened his eyes, stood up, walked out of the classroom with his numb, soft and sore legs, and returned a short while later, moving in front of Wang Daming.
Then the girl with dark panda eyes said in a slightly hoarse voice:
"Teacher, I've reached level 2."
…
That night, a total of nine more students made breakthroughs.
Xie Qingke is among them.
Cheng Lin originally wanted to go over and express his congratulations.
Then I saw Xie Qingke, who had finished receiving the second volume of "Contemplation Sutra", returned to her little futon again.
So Cheng Lin had no choice but to give up.
…
That night, Cheng Lin, who returned to the dormitory on time, also reviewed the day's lessons and then performed an hour of Reiki traction exercise.
Early the next morning.
Before dawn, he was woken up by a ringing bell.
I took a look and saw that it was the video initiated by Sun Xiao.
Cheng Lin clicked on it, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and could barely see the excited face of Sun Xiao opposite him.
"Cheng Lin! I made a breakthrough! Second in the class!"
"……Congratulations."
After being pulled by Sun Xiao to share the joy for a long time, Cheng Lin turned off his phone and returned to bed, but he couldn't fall asleep. He just thought to himself that Sun Xiao's student ID was No. 4, and he was the second in the class to be promoted. It seemed
This guy looks relaxed on the outside, but he works hard on the inside.
Well, the second one can get a reward. It seems that I don’t have to give him my share.
…
In the following week, students from different classes were promoted to 2nd level one after another.
Just like Wang Daming said, it gradually increased.
And this cultivation frenzy finally slowly cooled down.
However, this movement is not meaningless. According to Sun Xiao's gossip, after receiving this week's student promotion statistics, someone heard the college leaders laughing loudly with joy.
Don't know if it's true or false.
But it stands to reason that working so hard will definitely be reflected in the results.
This also proves that the inflammatory public account was indeed ordered by the leadership of the hospital.
As the number of students promoted to second level increased, the frenzy cooled down, and as time passed, the studies in the Ninth Institute finally began to become normal.
There are some problems with the calculation of Cheng Lin's potential. The real situation is not just 59 points. The news finally spread out from nowhere.
This disappointed some people.
But that's all.
The fanatical training during this period has made most students feel the taste of becoming stronger through hard work.
This is enough.
The eyes that were focused on Cheng Lin before were much less.
After all...most of them already knew that Cheng Lin had a harmonious physique.
In other words, if nothing else happens, with Cheng Lin having no special powers, no matter how fast he cultivates, he will still be unable to compare with those real practitioners.
In the eyes of many people, their goal is Fu Zhongting.
Cheng Lin, who has no supernatural powers, will not be able to go far on this path of cultivation.
In this atmosphere of public opinion.
Although he breathed a sigh of relief, Cheng Lin continued to practice step by step.