Visitors from outside the world
"Step, step, step ......", crisp footsteps echoed through the empty floor.
A chill rose in everyone's hearts.
The voice seemed to come from above the nine heavens, and every step fell as if stepping on the listener's heart. I can't imagine the mere sound of footsteps having such a self-deprecating magic.
The so-called separation between the immortals and the mortals is nothing more than that.
The footsteps faded away, and the students of the sixth class of the preparatory level came back to their senses one by one, as if nothing had happened.
When the gap is large to a certain extent, envy, jealousy, hatred, and other emotions will all disappear, and there will not even be a little longing.
The so-called growth has smoothed out innocence, cut away conjecture, and left only the cruel reality.
This may be the price of growth, what you want to gain, you must lose first.
However, there will always be fish that slip through the net.
Mu Ze sat in the corner, his eyes downcast, so that no one could see the twinkle in his eyes.
It's her, it's her......
Mu Ze took a deep breath, and there was still a faint pain in his chest.
The sound of her footsteps is unique. She likes to wear boots, and with each step, her heel rubs the ground, and the soles of her boots make a crisp sound against the ground. At the same time, the toes are off the ground, and the flawless calves are streaked through the air in a wonderful trajectory. One step, two steps, three steps, each step is in contact with the ground with the same strength, and the distance of each step is as accurate as measurement.
Five years ago, Ying Ziyu walked out of Ying's house with her steps of dominating the world.
Over the years, countless people have tried to imitate her steps, and even used intelligent collection to analyze the trajectory of her leg movements. Among them are both ordinary people and disciples of the family. Once a trend is formed, there is no distinction between high and low.
However, her steps are still unique. The same pace is like a world of difference in others.
Imitators are ridiculed, even those noble ladies of the family or the supermodels of Victoria's Secret are ridiculously cowardly, without exception.
But when Ying Ziyu stepped out of the footsteps called "death steps" by the secretly hated daughters, he turned his eyes on the world.
After a long time, everyone got used to it. Parents educate adolescent rebellious children to say that you think you are the eldest lady of the Ying family, the winner of the beauty contest will get a faint evaluation of that person's demeanor, and when young people are drunk, they will run to the street and point to the poster and shout that look, that is my goddess, and passers-by will not scoff at it, because it has long been commonplace.
As in any era, there are always people who are born with great luck. In this way, the Creator is biased, but no one finds fault with it. Of course, Ying Ziyu is different from ordinary people, and it is hard to imagine that the world without her unparalleled light will probably be a world under a black and white filter, or a black and dead nothingness.
"He is the Rock, His deeds are perfect, His deeds are unjust, He is honest." - The Divine Code
God said, "The world is fair." That being the case, denying the justice of the world is blasphemy.
Huh, fuck the fair......
On January 25, 1797, Mu Ze, whose eyes were blank, sat in the classroom of the preparatory history class of the Second School of the War Alliance, looking out the window in a daze.
A lewd "tsk" sound pulled his thoughts back to the classroom. Mu Ze frowned.
A fat man with a fat body, small eyes, a wide face, and a belly arched high like a watermelon was sitting to my right. One hand caress the left breast, and the other hand reaches forward to make an intoxicated gesture. The eyes narrowed into a slit, and the head swayed: "My Fair Lady, the gentleman is good, the room is full of people, a few sorrows, a few sorrows, a river of spring water flows eastward, tsk, tsk."
This fat man is guilty again. Mu Ze glared fiercely to the right. I was surprised to find that the people in the classroom were gathering together in twos and threes, and a few hidden fiery gossip eyes swept over me from time to time.
The heart was not good, Mu Ze turned his head, squinted his eyes slightly, and two dim white light streaks climbed up to the left and right ears like small snakes, and the faint muttering sound around him was clear in his ears.
“............”
"What's the situation?"
"You don't know this, Goddess Ying! ”
"Damn, this is a bit contemptible, can I not know, goddess?"
"Ouch, okay, look at your brain, haven't you heard about Mu Ban being injured two days ago?"
"I heard that, it seems that I was said to have been beaten by a woman...... Hiss...... This...... No,, this and this, ......?"
"Shhhh
"Don't worry......! It's amazing, my brother Mu! I can blow this thing for a year!"
"Who's to say it's not, the legendary character tsk......"
"Hey, hey, what are you talking about, tell me quickly, don't grind, a few brothers are waiting"
"Well, things have to start from the day Goddess Ying first came to the second school............"
“............”
I see, hehe, Mu Ze smiled, but his smile was a little cold. You're a fat man...... The feelings have spread now. Okay, that's good. Haven't you heard the story of curiosity killing cats?
And the culprit, the big-mouthed classmate Zhou Yu, with his years of experience in the rivers and lakes, has long been aware of Mu Ze's murderous aura. Sitting upright, he had already made a look that he had nothing to do with himself, but the little eyes of a thief were still secretly slanting.
Mu Ze sneered, habitually twisted his neck left and right, and changed his sitting position, while the military boots stomped the ground.
The class discussion came to an abrupt end.
Mu Ze stood up slowly, but first looked around with a smile on his face, without saying a word. The atmosphere in the class suddenly became a little delicate, and the original buzzing noise came to an abrupt end.
The smile remained unchanged, Mu Ze put his hands behind his back and walked towards the front of the classroom in a swaying manner. "Seeing the vitality of today's students, the class leader is very pleased. Young people, how can you call young people if you don't have a little vitality. ”
"Hey?" Mu Ze changed his words, and at the same time turned around, revealing a harmless smile of humans and animals, "But then again, our 129th class competition is still two weeks away, and I believe everyone hopes that our class can achieve excellent results this time." Since you have told me in this way, you still have extra energy to train. So as the squad leader, I naturally can't live up to everyone's sincerity. Today's self-training time, let's double it first. ”
A sentence that should have been impassioned was said lightly by Mu Ze, which immediately caused a scream.
Self-training is a daily task for every class at the preparatory level, but each class has a great deal of autonomy. Including training content, training time, training intensity, etc., the school is not a military camp after all, although most of the B scientists who graduated from the combat readiness level have only one option to join the army, but before that, as a school with a certain sense of universality, it is destined to be impossible to adopt strict militarized management.
Of course, you have to think that the second school can do whatever you want, hehehe, the end will not be too good, and the countless second goods who have been expelled are your example.
Then again, Mu, as the leader of the sixth class, is naturally the controller of this self-training right.
Before the words fell, the faces of the melon-eating brothers who listened carefully to the gossip just now without blinking changed dramatically. And those few brothers who were foaming at the mouth, their eyebrows were flying, their faces were flying, and their faces were as bright as the earth, and they instantly became the target of everyone.
Mu Ze's voice changed, "And Zhou Yu's classmate......" Mu Ze deliberately paused, "I don't need to participate in self-training today." Playfully admiring the incredible expression of a classmate, he added, "We practice." ”
"Poof", "poof", "poof", a few people couldn't help but laugh. Damn, schadenfreude, falling into the well is indeed the specialty of these goods. Mu Ze secretly slandered.
Sit down again, pat the shoulder of a stunned classmate, Mu Ze packed up his books and prepared for class.
In this era of eternal surprise, everything is moving like a rocket.
Just like no one expected the birth of the speechless, and no one could have expected the arrival of her, Ying Ziyu.
The history teacher walked into the class in a whisper, and the history teacher of class 6 was a short young teacher, very passerby-looking, with a very sleek name - he was born, and the students called him, God.
He began to talk about his own class as if no one was around, this is what everyone admires him the most, I teach my class, as for the people below to listen or not, it's your business.
Life is a constant compromise, compromise and compromise. Born in the war years, maybe one day the speechless will call and hang up. Why bother asking for such a useless thing as class efficiency? If only you were happy and I would be happy.
In these years, everyone has their own affairs, and if it weren't for the school's hard and fast rules, which take the prohibition of absenteeism as the bottom line, it would be good if half of the whole classroom could come. This is also the sadness of being a teacher in these years.
Of course, for some teachers who like students more, they attract more attention, such as a class leader Mu......
"Looking back at the content of the previous lesson, we talked about the prosperity of the ancient era, when mankind reached the top of the international system in the balance between environmental protection and economic development, which was also the best era in history. The rapid development of science and technology has provided convenience for human life, the average life expectancy of human beings has been greatly extended, the economic index has remained high, and countries have been peaceful and mutually helpful, and the product of human evil, such as war, seems to have disappeared forever. Under such circumstances, many sociologists and philosophers believe that there will be no more suffering and sin in this world, that this will continue for generations to come, and that the world of the utopia of the novel will prove to exist, because they themselves are its best witnesses.
"But. God paused.
"As a philosopher once said, the best of times are also the worst of times. Disaster comes in a bustling landscape, no one knows where the Speechless come from, they are like zombies in movies of ancient times, but even more terrifying because they have intelligence. Although the heavens have deprived them of the ability to speak, it has endowed them with strength that is difficult to match. They reproduce quickly, possess natural powers, and are extremely hostile. ”
"For the first time in history, the Speechless appeared in ancient Las Vegas, where millions of people were slaughtered in just a few hours, leaving no survivors. The once bustling gambling city has become a bloody purgatory on earth. In the very short time since then, the world has been filled with gunsmoke. And their natural powers, which we call the Sin Tattoo Segment Body Technique, make them invincible at the beginning of the war with the humans. At that time, the technology that human beings relied on to survive was trampled by the iron hooves of the speechless. They are what we call the sin race, the sin race. The crimes they have committed will not be repaid even in a hundred lifetimes!"
When it comes to excitement, God dances and foams. Inadvertently, he glanced at Mu Ze, whose eyelids were so heavy that he couldn't lift them, that he cleared his throat.
"Mu Ze, please stand up and listen to the lecture. “
Inexplicably, you don't care about the gang of deserters behind me who come to care about me as a classmate who is just dozing off, damn, uncle can bear it, aunt can't bear it!
Mu Ze resolutely stood up, "Teacher?"
"What's wrong?" God was a little surprised, and was taken back by my momentum, and subconsciously raised his hand and raised his glasses.
"Then how did we resist the invasion of the Speechless and hold our land?" Mu Ze stood and raised his hand to ask a question, his expression instantly changed from sleepy eyes to just the right amount of curiosity, full of curiosity, which was breathtaking.
"I was about to talk about that. God sighed, despite that, Mu Ze's question obviously made him very useful. Speaking of which, I have the impression that this is the first student to ask questions in his class!
No way, in fact, God is very good, and the class is good. It's a pity that these things he talked about can't be tested in the level exam, and they have no practical value, so naturally no one listens to them.
"Okay, sit down and listen to the lecture. God pushed his glasses and waved his hand at Mu Ze. Mu Ze made an OK gesture and sat down leisurely.
In order to prevent readers from imagining our protagonist too well, let's give a formal introduction to our male protagonist before the book officially begins.
Mu Ze, the Mu of bathing, the Ze of grace. Obviously, the person who took this name hopes that his life will be smooth sailing, such as there are always nobles to help him when he encounters danger, someone to serve a bowl when he drinks water, someone to block a knife in case of assassination, and he can be an undercover agent and become a boss and so on.
Naturally, reality is always a little skinny than ideal.
But it should be said that fate still takes care of him, at least he is now sitting in the classroom, playing and making trouble, full of warmth and worry-free. Although it is only a few years now, in this year, it is already a leisure that I could not have dreamed of.
What everyone deserves, is decided at the moment of birth. Reincarnated into a family with a head and face is considered a good luck for you as a kid, and it is not a problem to be reincarnated into a little-known small family, but if you do not have the backing of the family, then you will be born and the countdown to death will begin. What struggle changes fate, 99 percent of success is sweat, which is said to people who have no worries about survival.
No one else in this world will care how much effort you put in, how much blood and sweat you have shed, this world is maintained by blood and origin, if unfortunately you have not recognized this, then you will only die earlier than others.
Legend has it that before the arrival of the sin clan, human beings were completely in another world, and at that time, people from poor backgrounds could also get ahead through hard work, and the rich second generation with a lot of money would lose their lives if they violated the law. At that time, struggle to change destiny was the slogan that inspired every young person.
Some people say that it is good that the world has become the way it is, the moment you are born, you have decided your whole life, there will be no failure without hard work, and there will be no ups and downs in life.
The ancients said that "sweat more in peacetime and bleed less in wartime", although sooner or later we will die on the battlefield, and sooner or later the blood will be gone, but if we live one more day, we will watch the sun rise for one more day, so just like the world that once "struggled to change our fate", we still have to get up from 9 to 5 and be greedy for darkness, but once we were to change our own destiny, and now we are to continue our destiny.
It's too terrible to die, even if you know that sooner or later you will be cannon fodder, you are willing to live as long as possible. And to live, you have to live a little hard, not to live for the sake of living. The five tastes of life are sweet, sour, bitter, spicy and salty, and we must always live with some taste.
In the preparatory level of the second school, Class 6 can be said to be famous. At the beginning of the spring semester of the preparatory level, for some reason, there was a collective conflict between Class 6 of Section B and Class 8 of Section A.
The so-called A family refers to the family origin, no matter how big or small, as long as your family is still registered, and the family emblem is still recognized. You are eligible to be a member of Section A.
But less than 20 million of the Federation's 1 billion people are registered families, and most of them are vagrants with no identity records. In economics, demand determines supply, and although technology has greatly reduced the demand for labor, manpower is irreplaceable, especially the bottomless pit of war, which consumes life.
As a result, the fertility policy was unprecedentedly prevalent, and the federal government issued a considerable amount of support every year to encourage childbearing.
Section B is for these "mass-produced" children.
Dramatically, the sixth class of subject B brought down the entire eighth class of subject A at the cost of a few minor injuries. It took half a month to delay the eighth class before all the staff returned to school.
After this vicious battle, Class 6 was in the limelight in the reserve level.
But the limelight has not come without a price.
Although there has never been an explicit rule that students in subject A are more noble than subjects B, everyone knows it.
People who watched the excitement gloated, but what was surprising was that the matter really ended up like that.
The school's attitude towards this bad nature was quite ambiguous, and it was only a few words of verbal criticism that passed with an understatement, while in previous years, the school would uniformly expel subject B in cases that were much lighter than this.
The sixth class knows this, and this is thanks to the leader of the sixth class, Yu Xiaoxiao.
Don't look at Mu Ze as the squad leader, the real spiritual leader, and Sister Xiao!
The eldest sister of the entire preparatory level is big!