Crossing all worlds: divine power automatically full level

Yuan Hua looks down on people like Xia Luo and Da Chun.

One is an idiot, the other is a big idiot. They are well-known in Class 2, Grade 3, and their stench spreads for miles.

Yuan Hua felt it was a shame to have something in common with such a person.

But there is no way.

In terms of Ding Ling's appearance, temperament, and popularity, almost all male classmates have something in common with him.

Think about it this way.

Yuan Hua felt relieved again.

It’s not that he is not strong enough, but that Ding Ling is too inhuman.

This even made him and the idiot have a common language for a time, which was an unprecedented miracle.

"Humph."

Charlotte also saw the disdain and contempt in Yuan Hua's eyes, and felt depressed. He secretly snorted and thought: Damn, what are you so proud of? Isn't it just that you have an amazing father? If I had a good father, I would be even more arrogant than you.

pity.

He doesn't have a good father.

My mother is also very ordinary.

I have poor academic talent, and the only thing I am good at is probably playing musical instruments.

But he has been learning guitar for many years, but he is still at the entry level. This makes him sad. Why did God let him suffer in this world? The girl he likes is out of reach, and a good life is even more out of reach.

I could only fall to the ground with my face in sorrow.

Enjoying the poor, miserable and self-pitying life every day.

This is really not a life for human beings.

He wants to change his life.

Ok.

It would be best to switch places with Ding Ling. He also wanted to try out the feeling of being able to defeat the world with just a face.

'Damn, I'm actually so superficial.'

Charlotte came back to her senses and cursed herself inwardly, but she had to admit that having a good-looking face was really popular.

When returning to the classroom.

I saw that the door and windows were crowded with female classmates from other classes.

It was difficult for the male students who had just finished using the toilet to enter the classroom. They could only stand in the corridor, looking at each other in confusion.

Until ding-dong, the bell for class rang.

The female classmates in the corridor were reluctant to leave and dispersed chattering.

Yuan Hua, Xia Luo and the others clearly heard them saying:

"Ding Ling is so handsome. I heard that he returned from studying abroad. He has an extraordinary demeanor. It's really strange. Why doesn't such an outstanding person like him stay abroad, but choose to return to a small and poor place like ours?"

"Maybe he has something to do and has no choice. Anyway, this is a chance for the girls in our school. I am going to take him down. How about you help me?"

"Hehe, good sisters are good sisters, but when it comes to men, you can't give in. I also want to be his girlfriend!"

"you!!"

"What do you mean? You want to fight?"

……

Yuan Hua and Xia Luo looked at each other in astonishment.

Codes.

The girls from other classes started fighting for Ding Ling.

Do you want to be so exaggerated?

Is this face so murderous?

After walking into the classroom and seeing Ding Ling's face again, they took a breath and nodded. He was indeed very cool. Damn! When the men saw this face, they all felt dizzy with his handsomeness. It seemed normal that the female students couldn't resist and felt weak in the knees and went crazy.

At this moment, they suddenly understood why the audiences would scream continuously during some big stars’ concerts.

When I see some handsome guys and idols at the scene, I really can’t help myself, I become fanatical and yearning for them.

But Ding Ling is more handsome and elegant than the big stars on TV and in movies. He is truly as beautiful as jade to strangers and unparalleled in the world.

……

Ding Ling's looks have charmed all the students in Class 2 of Grade 3.

They also defeated the Seventh Middle School of Xihong City.

No one can resist Ding Ling's looks.

This caused all the male students in the school to be more resistant to Ding Ling, because wherever Ding Ling appeared, the other male students were overshadowed, and standing next to Ding Ling, they looked like a clown.

Everyone was avoiding competing with Ding Ling because they simply couldn't beat him.

It's almost okay.

When the gap became so big that it was impossible to catch up, everyone despaired and gave up.

Of course, you can give up on appearance.

Not in other aspects.

Yuan Hua was the first to stand up and challenge Ding Ling.

He wrote a composition and won a big prize.

In the Chinese class, he read the composition aloud with great emotion and won applause from everyone, including Teacher Wang.

He looked around with disdain, his eyes focused on Ding Ling.

Seeing Ding Ling also applauding, he became even more proud.

But soon, he couldn't laugh anymore.

Teacher Wang waited until the applause died down, and his face was wrinkled with laughter:

"Yuan Hua performed very well. I am very satisfied with him, but what satisfied me most was Ding Ling. He wrote a novel just half a month after entering school and published it in Mengya Magazine."

He raised the magazine in his hand, "You are right. I bought the magazine and read it myself. It is very well written. I appreciate it very much."

boom!

The whole class was in an uproar.

Everyone was looking at it:

"Is this true? Ding Ling has only been in school for half a month, and he has already written a novel? And successfully published it? And it was published in a nationally renowned magazine?! Oh my God. It's okay for him to be handsome, but he is also so talented? How can others live like this?"

"That's amazing. You are indeed my favorite person. You are simply outstanding!"

'Are you crazy about it?'

"Aren't you a fangirl? Who wrote a love letter to Ding Ling yesterday? Don't think I don't know?"

'Oh. It's over. Ding Ling was already excellent, and now he's even better. I think he'll be even more popular. By then, the number of people writing love letters to him will probably be as numerous as the number of people crossing the river. Oh, I think I probably can't beat other students.'

"Don't jump to conclusions. Maybe Ding Ling is blind?"

'What do you mean?!'

……

There was a lot of discussion, noise and sensation.

Yuan Hua was stunned.

Charlotte gasped.

Qiuya's beautiful eyes were filled with rippling blue water and twinkling stars.

[Qiuya Favorability +1]

[Qiuya Favorability +1]

……

[Qiu Ya's favorability: 72]

Compared to heroines in other worlds.

It is particularly easy to increase Qiuya's favorability in this world.

He had no communication with her at all.

Just go to school and attend classes as usual every day.

Lasted for half a month.

I raised my favorability to 72.

During this period, the communication with Qiuya was almost zero.

At most it's just a simple greeting.

I can only say that Qiu Ya was still very innocent when she was a student. Although she had some little thoughts, who in the world doesn't have their own little thoughts? No one is a saint, so we can't force others to be saints.

"Everyone applaud."

Teacher Wang saw that the discussion was getting louder and louder, so he couldn't help but shouted, "Clap your hands! What are you standing there for?"

What's wrong with everyone?

Everyone is making noise.

Of course, the boys are jealous and the girls are crazy.

When Teacher Wang said this, boom!

The female students were the first to applaud.

While clapping, Qiu Ya turned back to look at Ding Ling, her eyes shining.

Yuan Hua felt bitter, envious and jealous. Compared with Ding Ling's novels, his essays were nothing. Hey, if there is Yu, why is there Liang? ! How cruel was the heaven to Yuan Hua! Why did he give birth to Ding Ling in such an era?

Yuan Hua's limelight was snatched away, and he was even completely crushed by Ding Ling.

Under Ding Ling's light, his little firefly light looked pitiful and ridiculous.

Yuan Hua buried his head in the desk, feeling that he had lost his glory and dignity today.

First battle pk.

He was totally defeated.

……

The news that Ding Ling published a romance novel in Mengya magazine quickly became a hit throughout the school.

All the teachers and students, including the principal, knew about it.

If you have the conditions, everyone should have a copy of Mengya Magazine. After reading Ding Ling's "A Little Thing Called First Love", everyone sighed, "It's really well written, with delicate writing and touching touches. It's amazing that a high school student can write his first novel at this level."

'Yes. Many of our teachers cannot reach this level.'

"Isn't this normal? If you really have this level, why do you think we are here to teach? Isn't it better to be a great writer at home?"

"I really envy Teacher Wang. A great writer is going to emerge from our class. He is going to be famous."

"Congratulations, Teacher Wang."

When Teacher Wang smiled, the wrinkles on his face deepened, his face was flushed, and he walked with a breeze.

Ding Ling has been in great glory recently.

He is also very successful.

To be honest, after all his years of teaching, this is the first time he has brought out a great writer. It feels really wonderful.

I have always had a good impression of Ding Ling.

Now he regarded Ding Ling as his 'true disciple.'

Not to mention 'treating them as one's own children', but it's pretty close.

Every time he taught a class, he would praise Ding Ling by name; especially when criticizing Xia Luo and Da Chun, his voice was particularly loud:

"Can you two be more promising? Look at Ding Ling, he's handsome, good at studying, and a great writer. He's making a lot of money before he even leaves school! What about you? You're just living off your parents, your grades are terrible at school, and you're late for class! You're a disgrace to our class. Get out of here. Yes, stand there and don't move! You're so rebellious!"

Every time Teacher Wang praised Ding Ling, Ding Ling had a blank expression on his face and was extremely calm, which was completely different from Yuan Hua's smug expression when he was praised.

This scene naturally added extra points to Qiuya's eyes as she secretly watched Ding Ling.

She felt that Ding Ling was very mature and more attractive, completely different from Yuan Hua's childishness and frivolity.

[Qiuya Favorability +1]

have to say.

Teacher Wang really is a great assist.

It was not a mistake to send the stack of money.

Give compliments often.

He also asked the whole class to applaud Ding Ling from time to time.

In this strong atmosphere, Qiu Ya would be more or less affected by the environment, and her favorability towards Ding Ling would increase from time to time.

Although sometimes it only increases by 0.1 points.

But it's pretty good too.

After all, Ding Ling hasn't started to act yet.

Qiuya began to lose ground step by step, and her favorability rating skyrocketed.

This day.

Teacher Wang began to praise Ding Ling in class again:

'One month after Ding Ling entered school, he published his second novel, titled "Those Years, We Chased the Same Girl". This novel became a big hit and sold 800,000 copies. The profit alone is at least over one million. This is still a hot seller, and the subsequent profits will definitely be even more. Look, look, a senior high school student can make more than one million yuan with his second novel. What about you? You are still taking money from your parents, look at Ding Ling...'

Teacher Wang became more and more excited as he spoke.

Face full of red light.

The spring breeze is proud.

High spirits.

High spirits!!

When talking about Ding Ling, his face was beaming with joy. If he wasn't for the fact that he was a teacher and had some reservations, he would probably dance to celebrate.

"...!!!"

Yuan Hua's face was dull.

Zhang Yang was overjoyed, and whispered to Ding Ling, "Brother Ding, Brother Ding, please take care of me. How about I be your agent in the future? I will help you with your publishing matters. Believe me, I am a professional in this area, and I will definitely handle your affairs properly."

Zhang Yang also knows the agent.

It can be seen that there must be relatives in his family who are engaged in this field, and he himself is interested in it, so he may have studied it for some time.

But to say that one is proficient or good at something is definitely not the right thing to do.

This guy is not very strong, but he is good at bragging. Of course, he is a tool to improve Qiuya's favorability.

Ding Ling would not give up on him now, he just smiled and said nothing.

Qiuya listened to Teacher Wang's praise, Zhang Yang's flattery, the exclamations and discussions of her classmates all around her, and she felt that her ears were not enough. She could not help but look at Ding Ling and saw that he was very calm, as if everything Teacher Wang said had little to do with him. That kind of calm and steady manner was particularly eye-catching, and Qiuya was fascinated by it, and could not help but glance at him frequently.

[Qiuya Favorability +1]

[Qiuya Favorability +1]

……

[Qiu Ya's favorability: 84]

Ding Ling didn't even exert any strength, and classmate Qiuya was about to fall down.

It seems that Qiuya really likes the talented type.

That being the case.

Then let the talent come more fiercely.

Ding Ling smiled slightly.

Got more ideas.

"Everyone applaud!"

Teacher Wang is yelling.

boom!

Applause resounded in all directions.

At one point, the news spread to the next class.

The teacher of the next class obviously knew about Ding Ling's situation. Seeing the students' curiosity, he said sourly:

"My classmate Ding Ling from the next class wrote a novel that sold 800,000 copies and became a big hit. They are still reprinting it. I heard that it will be easy to sell a million copies..."

This naturally caused the students in the next class to get excited.

They couldn't help but whisper and talk to each other.

This was the late 90s.

It is 97.

The prices are not high.

Workers' wages are generally two or three hundred yuan, or even lower.

A family that can earn one or two thousand yuan a month is very lucky.

Ding Ling made millions from writing a novel.

One can imagine how great an impact this has on teachers and students.

At least Mr. Wang now walks with great vigor and energy, with his nose in the air, as if he wishes everyone in the world to know that he has a great writer student named Ding Ling.

That's too boastful.

Even if they were from Class 2, Grade 3, they would still attract attention when they walked out. Many classmates, knowing that they were from Class 2, Grade 3, could not help but look at them and ask:

'Is there a great writer named Ding Ling in your class? I heard he is very handsome and talented. Can you tell me about him?'

Because Ding Ling is alone.

Class 2, Grade 3 has become a gathering place for all the storms.

The whole school's eyes are on this.

Many people would often come over to see Ding Ling during the ten-minute break between classes.

Ding Ling receives a pile of love letters every day.

He never looks at them, but he never throws them away. He just puts them quietly in his schoolbag.

This deeply touched many of the female classmates who wrote love letters to Ding Ling. They felt respected and liked Ding Ling more. They even fantasized about... (End of this chapter)