Zhicai High School, Anming county, Bailu city

　　On top the platform a middle age female teacher wearing a black frame glass was teaching English. The English letters sounded like a lullaby making the student drowsy. At a table in the last row a boy with short and poor looking hair was lying on the table and sleeping. His name is Ye Hong and he is sixteen years old this year,Ye Hong felt that he had a long dream. In his dream, he was admitted to the best high school in the county instead of buying his way into Zhicai high school at a high price . In my dream my class mates and I were sharing the same table and it was no longer lonely and cold.

　　In the dream...

　　Suddenly there was a rigorous electronic sound which bust into Ye Hong mind .

　　"Found the target...

　　Bound with the host...

　　The god level enhanced system was successfully bound"

　　Who is talking?

　　What is the god level enhance system?

　　The English teacher on the stage frowned, looking at the sleeping boy in the back row, angrily. Ye Hong only passed one class in the entrance test in the class he is either reading novels or is sleeping.

　　The most annoying thing is that the class teacher also arranged his beautiful daughter and this poor student to be at the same table!

　　Her daughter had made a complain to her many times, saying that Ye Hong has been staring at her all day, making her unable to concentrate on studying.

　　Thinking of this, the English teacher couldn't help but stop the lecture, and the chalk in her hand flew to Ye Hong. Unhindered, It hit Ye Hong's head.

　　The chalk broke apart, leaving a few white marks on Ye Hong.

　　The students in the class were taken aback by the shock, and looked in the direction of Ye Hong.

　　"Who hit me?"

　　Ye Hong felt pain and woke up directly from the dream, and he stood up.

　　"Pooh—"

　　There was a burst of laughter from the students around.

　　Especially at the same table of Ye Hong, Zhang Xuewei who was named Ban Hua, her beautiful face full of contempt wished to stay far away from him.

　　Ye Hong was completely awake.

　　Yes... there is no system in the world... it's just a dream.

　　Today is the second week of my high school life and I am now taking English classes.

　　Ye Hong raised his head and looked at the podium, with a hint of apprehension on his ordinary face.

　　The gloomy woman on the stage was Ye Hong's English teacher. Although she was very old, she made everyone shamelessly call her Miss Zhang.

　　Miss Zhang knocked on the blackboard and sneered: "Student Ye, did you sleep soundly? This translation question is to know if you were attentive. If you can't do it, you will be punished to write it a hundred times."

　　Ye Hong scolded 'your mother' ,this menopause aunt must have deliberately embarrassed me!

　　Even if he does not learn, he knows that the entire sentence translation is not something that they can do as a high school students who have not entered the school for a long time.

　　But Ye Hong couldn't help it. He was caught by the teacher. If his attitude is bad, his parents will be called to the school.

　　In desperation, Ye Hong had to daringly walk to the blackboard.

　　A whisper came from the class below.

　　"I can't even understand this question. How could this idiot do it"

　　"He deserves it, who made him a toad wanting to eat swan meat without looking at himself first, he should be embarrassed to be in the same class with us!"

　　Almost everyone is waiting for Ye Hong to fail.

　　Ye Hong looked at the general English question in front of him and gritted his teeth. He was preparing to beg Miss Zhang to say he would not do it.

　　But at that moment, the voice in my dream sounded again in my mind: "Ding! Check English words, English ability +1, current progress: 110, level: entry level."

　　Ye Hong's eyes widened in an instant. He obviously never recited the word, but the meaning of the word appeared clearly in his mind.

　　This feeling is like installing an English-Chinese dictionary in my mind!

　　"What's wrong with classmate Ye?" Miss Zhang folded her hands around her chest, disdainful: "If you can't do it, hurry up and copy it a hundred times, don't waste your classmates' time."

　　Know that you wasting one minute is equivalent to wasting fifty minutes of everyone in the class! "

　　"It's annoying!" Ye Hong could not help but shout.

　　"You, you dare to shout at your teacher!" Miss Zhang almost lifted her glasses up, "Okay! I want to see how you will answer this question!"

　　The people in the class were frightened by Ye Hong's voice, and the voice of whispering was turned into a loud discussion.

　　"Ye Hong is mad? His attitude is so arrogant!"

　　"The anxiety is bad, see how he ends later."

　　Everyone's eyes focused on Ye Hong.

　　Ye Hong was not nervous, and looked at the next word.

　　As expected, the voice rang again: "Ding! Check English words, English ability +1..."

　　Ye Hong did the same, and his eyes swept through a whole series of sentences.

　　"Ding! English ability+1..."

　　"Ding! English ability+1..."

　　"Ding! Current progress: 11100, English ability improved to: proficient level."

　　At this moment, Ye Hong seemed to enter another world.

　　Those tough English words instantly became easy to understand.

　　The translated answers for the entire string of sentences are fully visible in my mind.

　　It wasn't until this moment that Ye Hong was convinced that the system that once appeared in the novel actually came to him one day!

　　Ye Hong smiled confidently, picked up chalk, and quickly wrote on the blackboard.

　　No more than ten seconds, Ye Hong has already translated the sentence.

　　"How, why is he so fast?!"

　　"It's impossible! He must be scribbling!"

　　The students still don't believe in Ye Hong's ability.

　　Ye Hong threw the chalk into the chalk box casually, patted the dust on his hand, looked at Miss Zhang, who was still in shocke, and said lightly: "Miss Zhang, although this problem is too simple for me, I still have one thing to say, please don't trouble yourself with this kind of problem in the future."

　　Just a word on the blackboard: "This word 'interesting' obviously needs to be replaced with the past participle 'interested' to be more accurate."

　　"Ah, uh, uh..."

　　Miss Zhang seems to have just recovered, glanced at the standard answer to this question in the textbook, but found that Ye Hong's answer is more perfect than the standard answer!

　　What's more exaggerating is that Ye Hong can point out the mistakess in this sentence at a glance!

　　You should know, the editor-in-chief in charge of compiling the textbooks is the legendary professor of Jiangda University!

　　Ye Hong; This is no longer an ordinary talent, but an English genius!

　　Miss suddenly realized in her heart, no wonder people simply disdain to listen to her in the class, with this strength, he can simply go to the college entrance examination.

　　She blushed and shyly said, "You did everything right. Go back to your seat, let's continue the class."

　　"hiss--"

　　Everyone in Class 1 took a breath in shock.

　　how is this possible? !

　　Ye Hong turned smartly and walked to the seat.

　　Looking at the complex eyes of everyone, Ye Hong couldn't help feeling so sad.

　　Before going to the podium, Ye Hong felt that he and they were not in the same world.

　　After coming down the podium, Ye Hong still felt that he and they were not in the same world.

　　Because they have all turned into fools in his eyes.

　　After returning to his seat, Ye Hong found that Zhang Xuewei at the same table secretly handed him a note.

　　It reads: How?

　　Ye Hong turned his head, but found that Zhang Xuewei's face was red, and her body unconsciously moved closer to Ye Hong.

　　The boys who saw this scene around them all had flames of jealousy in their eyes.

　　Ye Hong sneered inside. Yesterday, you ignored this young man. Today, this young man will let you know that I am not someone you can afford to offend.