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1 God of Sleep System

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" Zhang Heng!" The furious voice exploded in Zhang Heng's ears, jolting him awake.

She looked up and saw her homeroom teacher, Old Song, whose face was red with anger.

Monkey's eyes were filled with sympathy. Song took a few deep breaths and resisted the urge to throw the textbook at Zhang Heng's head.

"Get to the back!"

Not only was he sleeping, but he was also snoring. It was simply too much.

The class continued, and the students 'attention was once again focused on their textbooks.

Zhang Heng wanted to be alert, but he couldn't control the force of his eyelids pressing down.

Ding!" The host has officially activated the God of Sleep System. System binding…"

"DNA verification!"

"Pupil scan!"

"Brain waves match!"

……

His entire body trembled, and he instantly felt refreshed. The laziness and fatigue in his body over the years had been swept away.

The voice in his mind was clear, delicate, and clean. It was definitely not something a human could produce.

As a veteran reader of web novels, Zhang Heng's strength was that he had a big heart. After a moment of absent-mindedness, he was overjoyed. The tables had turned, and the system had arrived.

He clenched his fist and felt as if the world was in his palm. A piece of chalk accurately hit his head.

Elder Song's angry voice followed,""You're still standing there!"

F * ck, Forgetful was still standing there as punishment. Zhang Heng stood up again, anxiously waiting for the system to bind him successfully.

The bell rang, but Song ignored Zhang Heng. It was still math class next.

In the homeroom teacher's office, Song Siming slammed the table in front of all the teachers. He had to kick Zhang Heng out of the special class.

Most of the other teachers agreed with him. If it weren't for Zhang Heng's good results in the middle school examination, they would have asked for his resignation.

Song Siming walked back into the classroom and saw Zhang Heng sitting down. He was furious."Who told you to sit down? Continue standing!”

Zhang Heng's face immediately turned gloomy. His body was very weak. After standing for half a class, his legs were already sore and exhausted. If he continued standing, he would probably cramp up.

Song Siming slammed his hand on the podium when he saw him taking his time. He was about to get angry.

Zhang Heng quickly stood up, feeling rather depressed. He could accept the punishment, but wasn't it too much? Besides, he didn't mean to cause trouble.

"System binding successful!" Zhang Heng immediately forgot about all that as the pleasant female voice rang out.

The system came first, and the others came second.

"The Invincible God of Sleep System has been bound to the host and has given the host a special characteristic, Invincible God of Sleep!”

An illusory screen appeared in front of him. On it was his three-dimensional model and various data lists.

[Host name: Zhang Heng]

[Level: -2 (Experience: 0)]

???

Zhang Heng's mind was filled with question marks. Who had ever heard of a system that started off with a negative level? Was he that bad?

[Special characteristic: Invincible sleeping god, can easily fall asleep anytime, anywhere.]

F * ck, what was the use of this characteristic?

Intelligence: 100 (90 - 110 for all normal people))

Strength: 45 (All other stats and normal people are 50 - 70)

Stamina: 40

speed 46

Constitution: 42

Charm 50

Zhang Heng had a good grasp of his body's statistics. The biggest exercise he had done in the past two years was climbing the second floor to the classroom in class and the third floor to the dormitory after school. He was lucky that his body did not break down.

[Talent: Good luck, big heart.]

Usually, subjects with a lot of multiple-choice questions would result in a lot of exam results.(If you did it seriously, your results wouldn't be good. If you randomly chose, your accuracy would be shockingly high!))

As for having a big heart, as the saying goes, he had a thick nerve. He did not even react when the system was on him. He did not suspect that there was any conspiracy or prank. He was indeed a big heart.

[Mission System to be activated, Shop System to be activated, Search System to be activated. Other unknown functions, please level up your character.]

It was simple and straightforward. With a quick glance, Zhang Heng understood everything. After all, he had read too many novels, and his imagination was strong.

"Novice mission issued. Host, please complete the novice mission!”

A few lines of text appeared on the illusory screen in front of Zhang Heng.

[Novice Mission: Sleep in Song Siming's class for ten minutes.]

???

What kind of mission was this?

[Mission Reward: Newbie Gift Pack, Mission System activated.]

Mission Failure: (Mission impossible to fail. If you don't sleep enough, you can continue sleeping. You can always sleep enough.)

Zhang Heng glanced at Song Siming with a complicated look in his eyes. He was relieved that Song Siming was focused on his textbook.

The characteristic could be considered to have a place to use. It was not considered a useless characteristic.

He immediately lowered his head slightly and put on a sincere repentant look. In just ten seconds, his eyelids had already closed.

Song Siming glanced at him by chance. The kid was standing straight with his head slightly lowered. It was obvious that he was too ashamed to face him. He was quite satisfied.

In Monkey's ears, Zhang Heng's breathing began to become even and long. He was shocked. Big Brother still dared to sleep at a time like this!

He coughed lightly, wanting to wake Zhang Heng up. Song Siming, who had turned his attention away, looked over again.

Pig teammates!

Zhang Heng remained motionless. Song Siming instantly understood what was going on and shouted,"Zhang Heng ~"

The blackboard eraser flew over and brushed past Zhang Heng's shoulder, hitting the wall behind him. It bounced back and landed on Monkey's head.

Monkey wanted to cry but had no tears. What did I do wrong to be punished like this?

This was not the first time Song had thrown a blackboard eraser at Zhang Heng, but it always ended up hitting Monkey on the head.

Zhang Heng woke up instantly. He was well aware of Old Song's anger. He looked at the time left behind in the mission.

126s, the progress bar was only one-fifth of the way through.

"Stand by the door!" Song Siming gave the order, and Zhang Heng obeyed obediently.

School had just started a few days ago. It was the end of summer and the beginning of autumn. Autumn was even scarier than summer. It was just past ten in the morning. With such poisonous sunlight, he did not believe that he could still sleep.

Song Siming nodded in satisfaction and entered the teaching mode again.

Her back hurt from the sun, and her thin T-shirt was soon drenched in sweat.

For the reward, he would go all out!

Zhang Heng was anxious! If he couldn't finish this class, he would have to wait until tomorrow. He didn't want to wait a minute longer.

Ten seconds later, Zhang Heng fell asleep again, and the exposure to the sun seemed to have lessened a lot.

A few minutes later, Song Siming glanced at the door. Zhang Heng's straight posture surprised him. This kid must have been trained to stand as a punishment.

As he lectured, he walked down the podium and glanced at Zhang Heng from the corner of his eye, his anger burning again.

She quickened her steps, but she was a little lighter. She walked straight to Zhang Heng, and sure enough, the kid fell asleep again.

When the students in the class heard Old Song's voice disappear from their ears, they turned around in unison. They were instantly convinced. The God of Sleep lived up to his reputation.

Song Siming stared at Zhang Heng for dozens of seconds, but the guy was still sleeping as if no one was around. He immediately rolled up his math book and slapped it on Zhang Heng's head.

"Ouch!" Zhang Heng woke up from his sleep with a headache and saw Old Song standing in front of him with a gloomy face.

"You're really a pig. You can even fall asleep like this. Get your ass to the podium and stand there!”Song Siming couldn't contain his anger. He wondered if this kid was provoking him.

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