Yeling City No. 1 Middle School is the best high school in Yeling City.
This high school was built in the 23rd year of the Wasteland Era, and now has a history of more than seventy years.
In that era of absurdity and disorder, with bones lying in the wild, Yeling City No. 1 Middle School has always adhered to the concept of education first and people-oriented, providing a large number of talents for the development and construction of the Floating City over the years.
There is no university here. As long as you graduate from high school, you can join the workforce or enter various offices or research institutes for further study.
on Monday.
The new semester begins.
Class 1, Grade 3.
Xu Ye carried his schoolbag and Shi Shiran walked into the classroom. There was still a month before the training camp, and he still had more time. Anyway, he was bored, so he came to the school to visit and experience the learning life in a different world.
Of course, he didn't want to come over originally.
Only not long ago, the heart suddenly started its first simulation of the day. Only then did Xu Ye know that someone in the school had been contaminated, transformed into a mutant, and was killing people wantonly.
The classroom was bustling with people, all of whom were familiar faces.
"Xu Ye, you are late again!"
The monitor was a young and beautiful girl with a ponytail and glasses named Qin Yingying. She was looking at Xu Ye angrily, holding a pamphlet and a ballpoint pen in one hand.
"Ah? Isn't there class yet?" Xu Ye pointed around.
Qin Yingying gritted her teeth: "It's lunch break now! You skipped class all morning!"
Xu Ye suddenly understood and patted his head.
"The last time you were late, it was said that there was a gas leak at home. You saw the safety manual and told you to calm down when in danger. You took a deep breath, so you got gas poisoning."
"Last time, you said you didn't do well in the exam and you were in a bad mood. You were making instant noodles in the supermarket. As a result, you accidentally broke the bones of an old lady with osteoporosis. You had no choice but to send her to the hospital."
"Last time, you said that you got up early to catch up on your homework, but your phone got angry. You coaxed it for two hours, and you were late."
"Do you know how many points were deducted from our class because of you?"
Qin Yingying's eyes squinted, "Tell me, what's the reason this time?"
Xu Ye said modestly: "I did something good this time. I helped the patrol team and caught thousands of criminals."
"Ah?" Qin Yingying's face changed and she was a little anxious, "You have to be careful about such a big thing. How come you..."
Xu Ye chuckled: "Don't worry, I'm not hurt. I just reported a group of criminals in the prison. They look like extremely vicious people. I'm wondering why the patrol team didn't think of the prison."
Snapped!
Qin Yingying slapped herself hard.
She shouldn't listen to Xu Ye's nonsense.
People from the patrol team, why didn’t they kill you with one shot? You are so smart!
snort!
Qin Yingying pushed up her glasses, glared at Xu Ye fiercely, and then wrote down the name of Xu Ye who was late in her notebook.
After dealing with Squad Leader Qin, Xu Ye returned to his seat calmly.
The desk is already piled with textbooks for this semester.
Xu Ye flipped through it casually.
"Five Years of Simulation, Three Years of Work", "A Hundred Years Ahead and Next", "Research on Nuclear Pollution - From Entry to Burial", "Aristocratic Economics and Politics"...
"Sure enough, Dawn Blade's work has been very thorough. In these books, there is not a single mention of the pollution incident or what happened a hundred years ago."
At this time, Alice came out of her mind, walked on the desk, and looked around: "Xu Ye, I seem to smell something. There is a bit of pollution in this teaching building."
"Hurry and smell more, it's best to target the aberrations."
Alice: "I'm not a dog. If you want to smell it yourself, damn it! It's your feet that stink. You didn't take a shower yesterday!"
"Snapped!"
At this moment, a tall boy slapped a thin boy to the ground.
The originally lively classroom suddenly became quiet.
"Wang Yong, I asked you to write my summer homework, but you didn't even finish it. Did you fucking listen to me? Damn it!" The tall boy stepped on the other person's chest with his foot.
The thin boy grabbed the other party's trousers and wanted to take a breath: "Zhang Xuliang, I have to work to earn tuition during the summer vacation. I really don't have time to help you with your homework..."
"roll!"
Zhang Xuliang kicked Wang Yong unpreparedly in the stomach with force. The latter stumbled backwards and fell in front of Xu Ye.
"Are you okay?" Xu Ye narrowed his eyes and helped Wang Yong up with one hand.
The original owner of Xu Ye's body often skipped classes to work as a tutor to make money because of his good academic performance, so he was not very familiar with the classmates in the class.
"Thanks."
Wang Yong rubbed his stomach, glanced at Xu Ye in surprise, and thanked him softly, his voice hoarse and his eyes evasive.
After finishing speaking, he lowered his head, walked to the back of the classroom near the trash can, and sat in his seat.
Xu Ye glanced at him.
Tired, scared, numb, timid... these were all the impressions Wang Yong gave him.
"Fuck, what are you pretending to be?"
Zhang Xuliang rolled up his sleeves, kicked Wang Yong's desk, looked at him with disdain, and shouted, "You, a refugee, can come here to go to school. Who doesn't know that your mother used her body to make money to pay for your tuition?"
"Still working on your own? If you have such little time, why not ask your biological father for money? By the way, forget that you don't even know who your biological father is."
"Hey, maybe your father is me. Even though that woman is forty years old, she still tastes good."
As he spoke, Zhang Xuliang licked his lips with a lewd expression.
"Zhang Xuliang, please stop talking..." Wang Yong was curled up in his seat, trembling all over. He bit his lips tightly, as if he had spent a lot of effort to finally say a word.
"Do you want to do it or not? Have you and your mother become immortals?"
Zhang Xuliang grinned, "You little bitch, I'm going to say it. I'm not only going to say it, but I'm going to do it as well. Wait until I give you another brother, hahaha."
Next to him, a group of followers laughed loudly in agreement.
"Stop talking...stop talking...stop talking..."
Wang Yong covered his ears and closed his eyes tightly, trying to forget all this.
"I have to say, a pariah like you, if the school didn't do charity every year and give some quotas to you refugees, what qualifications would you have to sit here?"
Zhang Xuliang's harsh voice echoed in the classroom.
"You and your mother are both bitches. You know how your mother, a bitch, serves..."
"ah!!!"
"Stop talking!"
Wang Yong clutched his fist tightly, his knuckles turned white and his nails dug into his palms.
But he just lowered his head, roaring hoarsely like a wounded beast, but did not dare to look at Zhang Xuliang.
The latter pulled his hair like a pet, spit on him, and left gracefully surrounded by a group of people.
The classroom was silent, and everyone watched this scene in silence.
As for Xu Ye, he has a new understanding of the world.
In addition to the pollution incidents hidden in the darkness, this world has a real and ugly face.
Moral? Legal? Constraint?
Compared with the previous peaceful era, it seems extremely weak here.
He suddenly remembered the captain's words - this skin turns ghosts into humans.
