The newcomer trial, his territory was utterly incapable of dealing with this kind of monster.
Then, Wang Teng ended the trial in a daze.
Once a favored son of heaven, his trial score was only 120 points, which indeed made him quite dejected.
He almost wanted to commit suicide back then.
If he hadn't been unable to go through with it, everyone might not have seen him again.
Therefore, luck is also very important most of the time.
Zhou Yan remained silent.
Because as a cheater like him, he had no right to mock others.
"Alright, your luck is indeed a bit poor."
Hearing Wang Teng's words, the old teacher also fell silent. He hadn't expected that he would encounter such a one-in-a-million soul monster. He could only sigh at his bad luck.
Even Wang Teng, who had the most hope, performed so poorly. As for others, he had no expectations at all.
This time, forget about any bonus, it would be fortunate if he didn't get scolded by his superiors.
As expected, among the subsequent students, their scores were not high, with the highest only reaching 411 points, which greatly disappointed him.
In his class, he probably wouldn't even be able to produce a single student for a first-tier university this time.
As one student's score dropped to a single digit of 1 point, the old teacher's expression became even more grim.
How on earth did he achieve such a score?
"Teacher, don't be angry. I was just curious about what was in the misty area outside the territory. As a result, curiosity not only killed the cat but also killed people!"
The classmates burst into laughter.
The old teacher was so angry he almost spat out a soda.
This further aggravated the already injured old teacher, and if another eccentric student appeared, he would likely be sent straight to the crematorium.
That student quickly fled, fearing the teacher's wrath.
Fortunately, the students who followed were not as utterly useless, but they were still hovering on the brink of life and death.
In any case, the old teacher's complexion remained pale, as if he had leukemia.
Finally, it was Zhou Yan's turn.
The old teacher merely glanced at him, opened his mouth, seemingly trying to recall his name.
But he couldn't remember his name, so he simply stopped talking.
In any case, the old teacher felt that as long as this student didn't score in the single digits, it would be fine.
The result...
When Zhou Yan placed his hands on the crystal.
A bright red number, 750, floated into everyone's sight.
Many people rubbed their titanium alloy eyes and looked carefully, looked again, and looked yet again.
It was indeed this number, no mistake.
And so!
The entire classroom fell silent for a good few seconds.
Then...
"Wow!!!!!!!(ﾉﾟ0ﾟ)ﾉ~"
A deafening exclamation erupted.
Students from the neighboring classrooms, hearing such a loud noise, became very curious. As the first student couldn't resist walking out of Class 1's classroom, a continuous stream of students followed.
The area outside Class 1 was instantly crowded with students.
When they saw Zhou Yan's score.
"Wow!!!!!!!!w(°o°)w"
Soon, a second wave of exclamations broke out.
Then, as if contagious, this sound attracted another group of students. These students directly squeezed into Class 1. Upon seeing such a high score of 750,
"Wow!!!!!!!!ᓫ(°⌑°)ǃ艹"
Someone eventually shouted "艹" (a Chinese expletive), which led to everyone bursting into laughter.
Afterward, these students stared intently at Zhou Yan with strange eyes, their gazes filled with infinite envy, jealousy, surprise, shock, admiration...
"What are you all doing? Hurry back to your classrooms."
The old teacher was also stunned for a long time, rubbing his eyes several times and looking again. Finally, he confirmed it wasn't a dream. He then noticed that the classroom and its surroundings were packed with students from other classes, and he sternly called them away.
However, the happy smile and proud demeanor on his face were evident to anyone.
He had gone from looking sickly and on the verge of death to looking like he had leveled up, with full health and various buff states.
This was a genuine 750 points!
Such a high score, in any year, would make someone a top genius.
Let alone in a third-tier city like Xia City.
This was definitely qualification for one of the four major academies.
Among the more than five million new lords undergoing trials nationwide, this score had already ranked within the top one thousand!
"Old Jiang, congratulations. You've done remarkably well this time, nurturing such an outstanding student..."
"Congratulations, congratulations. It looks like you'll be swimming in school bonuses this time."
"It's truly excellent that our cohort has produced such a student."
Teachers from several other classes had naturally seen Zhou Yan's score and were all very surprised.
At the same time, they were also very envious.
Scholarships were now irrelevant to them.
Xia City was a third-tier city, and it was rare for even one student to rank within the top one thousand nationally in a decade.
The competition was simply too fierce.
The appearance of one such student in this cohort naturally surprised everyone.
If they had known that Zhou Yan was ranked first, they probably wouldn't have been able to sleep soundly.
"It's alright, it's alright. I'll treat you to a meal another day."
The old teacher's face was incredibly proud.
As the saying goes, happiness makes one feel young again. Having such a student in his class, he naturally felt extremely pleased.
It was as if he had suddenly become ten years younger, filled with boundless motivation.
Then, the old teacher turned to look at the calm Zhou Yan, and then... well, then... what was he saying? Let him sort it out...
"Oh, right, what's your name?" the old teacher asked Zhou Yan with a beaming smile.
Zhou Yan was speechless: (´Д(︶︹︺)
The entire class was also speechless: 彡(-_-;)彡
This was awkward.
He had forgotten his student's name at such a crucial moment.
"Teacher, his name is Zhou Yan."
The short-haired girl in the front row quickly replied, giving Zhou Yan a sweet smile.
She could swear that this was the sweetest smile she had ever given in her life.
Unfortunately, Zhou Yan wasn't attracted to it, not even a little bit.
At most, it was like a sunflower by the roadside; beautiful to look at, but only worthy of a glance.
"Of course, I know his name is Zhou Yan. I was just too happy and got momentarily excited and couldn't recall it!"
The old teacher said very cleverly.
Not a single student believed him.
They were all thinking: I believe you, my foot, you...
But as long as the old teacher believed it himself, it didn't matter if others didn't.
Subsequently, the old teacher smiled brighter than a sunflower and said to Zhou Yan, "Zhou Yan, you've done very well. Don't worry, I will definitely try my best to get you additional rewards. Just wait for good news."
Everyone was filled with envy, jealousy, and resentment. This was preferential treatment.
They wanted it too, but their grades didn't allow it.
With Zhou Yan's score, equivalent to that of a top-tier academy, even if zero-point scores appeared later, he remained very composed.
Under the envious gazes of the entire class, Zhou Yan returned to his seat.
Other students came forward one by one to submit their scores, but the results were all mediocre, with none exceeding 500 points.