Chapter 1 The Late System
The so-called gap between ideal and reality is probably that when you pick it up, you think it is a piece of meat, and when you bite into it, you know that it is a piece of ginger.
Ginger is worthy of being the most successful pretender among vegetables.
At this time, Xu Yan's mood was the same as ginger after biting more than a dozen times in a row, full of spicy and speechless.
returned to the class of the third year of high school, looking at the blackboard full of obscure mathematical formulas after a long absence, Xu Yan knew that he was reborn.
This kind of mathematics is to teach them fish, and the test is to: cod, bonito, bladder, bladder, eel, bighead carp, crocodile, croalet, turtle, shark, shark, turtle, horseshoe crab, turtle, shark, turtle, horsetail, turtle, fish, fish, ......
However, Xu Yan is fortunate that if this world wants to mix well, it does not have to rely on mathematics, but also on the memories brought by rebirth in the brain.
Just as he was trying to recall all kinds of messy memories in his mind, and planned to seriously go back and write a legendary life, he found that everything seemed to be different.
Xu Zhiwen, the head teacher of mathematics, emphasized that if the registration fee for the martial arts test should be paid within this week, Xu Yan was confused.
Martial arts exams?
Isn't the college entrance examination only for liberal arts and science?
At best, one more art candidate!
What the hell is Takeko?
After a short period of confusion, Xu Yan's mind flooded with some memories that did not belong to him, and after integration, he knew that he was not reborn at all, but traveled into a parallel world with martial arts.
This year is 2010, and most of Xu Yan's memories and kinship have not changed, but this world has become a privileged world dominated and ruled by warriors.
A mayor is called a governor.
The governor of a province is called a governor.
And these are all things that can only be held by having the status of a martial artist, including doing business and opening a company.
Not only are the non-martial arts tax points higher, but the size of the company and the fields it can be involved in are clearly and strictly limited.
In theory, the number of employees in a company opened by a non-martial artist shall not exceed 100, 100-200 first-class martial artists, 200-500 second-rank martial artists, and no limit on the number of third-rank martial artists or above.
In this way, Xu Yan has a headache even more, although he did not have a high degree before he crossed over, he graduated from a second college, but he had been in the shopping mall for more than ten years, and he could barely achieve financial freedom, and he was worth hundreds of millions.
If it is a normal rebirth, and the world setting and trajectory development are the same as before, Xu Yan will inevitably rise in the fastest time and become the richest and most powerful person in the world.
However, in the current world, martial artists are respected, and if they are not martial artists, those most profitable industries and doors do not even have the easiest entry qualifications.
Even if Xu Yan has all kinds of strategies in his chest, it is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice.
Poor study, rich martial arts.
Warriors enjoy unparalleled privileges in this world, but the cost of becoming a warrior is not affordable for ordinary families.
The registration fee for the martial arts exam just mentioned by the head teacher Xu Zhiwen is as high as 20,000 yuan.
"Our family looks like ...... I'm still as poor as ever!"
smiled helplessly, although the world has changed, his family's economic situation is still the same as before.
Both parents are ordinary workers, with a monthly income of about 3,000, and the elderly on both sides of the parents are sick all year round.
Over the years, the only savings in the family have been used to treat the elderly.
20,000 yuan!
For the Xu family, it is definitely a huge amount of money.
Besides, this is just the cost of registration, almost all the junior high school students who are preparing to take the martial arts exam, which one has not taken expensive Qi and Blood Pills since he was a child, and attended those sky-high martial arts cultivation tutorial classes.
A Qi and Blood Pill has a market value of 10,000 yuan, and it is only sold to martial artists, and ordinary people can't buy it in regular pharmacies.
You can only buy them on the black market, and the price on the black market is generally 20 to 50 percent.
A martial arts cultivation tutorial class, a forty-minute class, costs 3,000 and starts.
The Xu family obviously does not have the financial strength, and even the tuition fees of Chongyang No. 1 Middle School are saved by their parents little by little.
There are more than 1,000 students in the entire Chongyang No. 1 High School, and there are only more than 50 rich children who apply for the martial arts examination, and most of the ordinary students are the same as Xu Yan, and their families do not have the conditions to let them apply for the martial arts examination.
In Xu Yan's class, there are only two people who have clearly affirmed that they have applied for martial arts since the second year of high school, a man and a woman.
The man's name is Qiu Zhifa, his family is Chongyang C&D, the largest local real estate developer, and his father is said to be a three-rank martial artist.
The woman's name is Xia Caiwei, and her parents seem to be government officials, and no one knows the specific position, only that even the principal is very polite to Xia Caiwei.
Undoubtedly, both of them have martial arts backgrounds in their families, and the martial arts students in other classes also have similar backgrounds.
It stands to reason that the registration and payment of these martial arts students have long been clear to the head teacher and explained in private, and there is no need to bring it up in class.
Unless......
Is there a third person in the class who has signed up for Wuke and hasn't paid the fee yet?
Other students also felt as strange as Xu Yan, who else in the second class of the third year of high school was so self-conscious that he dared to apply for the martial arts examination?
In the early stage, I didn't take Qi and Blood Pill to nourish my body and meridian bones, and I didn't take a martial arts tutoring class, so the registration fee of 20,000 yuan was also blind and wasteful.
Just when everyone was puzzled, a picture flashed in Xu Yan's mind, and he suddenly glared at Huang Wenbin, who was at the same table beside him.
"Don't ask, I signed up for it. ”
Huang Wenbin smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth, he knew that he couldn't hide it from Xu Yan, because when he filled out the registration form a few days ago, he was inadvertently glanced at by Xu Yan.
Moreover, this kind of thing can't be hidden at all, because at this time, Xu Zhiwen, the head of the team, looked directly at Huang Wenbin and persuaded him unceremoniously.
"Huang Wenbin, signing up for martial arts is a big deal. You better go back and discuss it with your family, 20,000 yuan...... Not a small amount. You know the financial situation of your family, and there is no need to waste money for the sake of being angry. ”
In fact, the head of the class was already very euphemistic, but the other students in the class laughed when they heard it.
"Binzi, are you still applying for the martial arts exam? The second to last in the 1,000-meter class of the physical education exam, are you embarrassed?"
"You don't pee and take care of yourself, Zhong Chuyan in the fourth class is what you can climb? Zhang Zhaohui and her are golden boys and girls, both of them will definitely be admitted to Wuke University, you better wash and sleep!"
"That's it! Binzi...... The so-called bravado you made on the playground last week was treated as a joke by the whole school! Even if you sign up for the martial arts course, can you still pass the test Zhang Zhaohui? I heard that...... His vitality is almost over 80, and he can rank in the top five in the whole school......"
"Do you think Zhong Chuyan will be moved by your infatuation because of this? Maybe people will laugh at you behind your back!"
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These words reminded Xu Yan of the memory picture of last week in his mind, during recess, Lao Wang, who had always been as low-key as himself, suddenly seemed to be nervous, and wanted to confess to Zhong Chuyan, and said that Zhong Chuyan was destined to be his wife in the future.
Zhang Zhaohui, who was a childhood sweetheart with Zhong Chuyan, stood up to stop Huang Wenbin, but Huang Wenbin ridiculed him for being a short-lived ghost, and even challenged him to surpass Zhang Zhaohui in the martial arts exam.
Isn't that a myth?
Zhang Zhaohui's vitality has broken 80.
The vitality of normal ordinary people is only between 10 and 30.
To put it simply, vitality can be roughly estimated by the amount of weight that can be lifted with one hand under normal conditions.
For example, Life Force 10 is roughly equivalent to being able to lift 10kg of an item with one hand.
The vitality of the first-rank martial artist is 100, the vitality of the second-rank martial artist is 200, the vitality of the third-rank martial artist is 500, and the vitality of the fourth-rank martial artist is 1000......
The vitality of the martial arts exam must at least break 60 to barely pass the passing line, and there is no need to apply for the exam if it is lower than 60.
Obviously, Huang Wenbin's physical fitness, according to the visual inspection, is at most twenty or thirty years old.
However, in the face of these ridicules, Huang Wenbin just smiled and did not speak, as if all this had nothing to do with him.
It's just that when he looked at Xu Yan, his expression struggled slightly, and then asked softly: "Brother Yan, we grew up together since childhood, is it possible that even you don't believe me?"
Xu Yan looked at Huang Wenbin with some suspicion, and always felt that he was a little different from what he remembered.
After hesitating for a moment, Xu Yan smiled with relief: "Binzi, I believe you." Can...... Where can you find this registration fee of 20,000 yuan? Go home and ask your parents for it? If they know that you signed up because of a girl, they have to pick your skin......
"If it can be solved with money, is that a problem?"
Huang Wenbin mysteriously took out a two-color ball lottery ticket from his pocket and said proudly, "The registration fee depends on it." ”
"Cut!"
Shaking his head, Xu Yan couldn't help but be a little disappointed.
He also thought that Huang Wenbin could have some big moves, and he dared to rely on ethereal luck to win the lottery!
This Huang Wenbin,It's no different from his old friend at the same table.,More than half of the living expenses in high school have been contributed to my country's welfare lottery cause.。
Always delusional to get rich overnight by relying on the lottery.,Including after work.,The game is two-dimensional to buy lottery tickets.,The weight has skyrocketed to 300 pounds.,A typical dead fat house.。
Fortunately, he gave him a job in the company to eat empty salary, otherwise this fat man would have to starve to death.
Moreover, Xu Yan glanced at the lottery numbers in his hand, and couldn't help laughing.
"Binzi, even if you buy a lottery ticket, you have to buy a more reliable one! This 07,08,09,10,11 five consecutive numbers, your brain is not broken, right?
However, before Xu Yan could laugh a word, Xu Zhiwen, the head of the class, coughed and said to Xu Yan: "And Xu Yan, you are the same." It is good to be self-motivated and want to sign up for martial arts, but you also need to consider the actual situation of your family and individuals. Don't waste your parents' hard-earned money in vain......"
"What? When did I sign up for the martial arts?"
This time, Xu Yan was even more confused, he didn't have such a thing as signing up for martial arts in his memory!
"Hehe, Brother Yan, you don't have to thank me, when you hand in the registration form that day...... I'll sign you up for it. ”
Huang Wenbin, who was next to him, said with a smile that hid his merits and fame.
"You signed me up, but the registration fee ...... Could it be that you can't expect you to win this lottery ticket?" Xu Yan was speechless, there was still such a commotion.
Who knew that Huang Wenbin said with a serious face: "That's not good." Brother Yan, my brother is settling accounts, and this lottery is also my money. I'll show you how to do it......
"Huh?"
"If you go home today and see your dad hiding private money in the crack of the bathroom wall, you will secretly steal the private money in the middle of the night, and bring it to school tomorrow to pay the registration fee?"
Although Huang Wenbin gave Xu Yan such an idea with a wicked smile, he was secretly praying in his heart.
Brother Yan...... You must steal this money, only in this way can you save your family's life! Now that I have been reborn and returned to my third year of high school, I don't want to see you jump off the building again......
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