Chapter Ninety-Seven: Check-in

In the classrooms of Ninggao, almost all the remaining students are silent, and there is no longer the hustle and bustle and vitality when they first arrived.

In the face of the brutal competition system, only victory is the only condition for qualifying. And many of them, failed.

"It is now up to the teachers to announce the list of students who have been officially qualified. Underdog...... Please don't be discouraged, through this test, you must also know the difficulty of the exam, failure is not the end, thank you again for choosing Ninggao. In the classroom, the teacher standing in the main seat did not speak, but the radio in the classroom rang out first, and it was the voice of Principal Mo Kai.

The sound stopped as soon as it was broadcast, and Teacher Wu in the second classroom on the left in the morning began to read out the list of people who were promoted in the classroom.

When Chen Zuo Er and Chu Dongyang were recited, many people gave warm applause. After all, their group won differently from other groups, not relying on the strongest students to take the lead, but relying on exquisite team cooperation to reverse the victory, the plot is full of ups and downs, and it is like a wonderful and exciting martial arts movie from beginning to end.

Teacher Wu announced that even though the students who failed knew their results, they were still disappointed. After a heated discussion, many people left the classroom in frustration, and many cried that they were not close to victory.

But sometimes, it's just a stone's throw away.

CH Media is still dutifully recording the expressions of all the students who have fallen off the list, and using drones to film the spectacular scene of people leaving the classroom.

After a while, the students in the class got up and left the classroom, and there were only a dozen people left and right in the classroom.

"Congratulations, you are now regular students of Ninggao High School, and tomorrow night the school will hold an orientation party, and everyone will have a whole day to stay in the school dormitory," the director of teaching picked up a note sheet and said, "Later, the senior sister of the second year of high school will lead you to the corresponding dormitory building." ”

"Great!" At this time, the crowd erupted in celebratory ecstasy, and every student who passed could not hide their excitement.

The second left in the morning was fine, not particularly excited. He gained a lot from the success of this exam, not only "killing" people in virtual reality, feeling the bloody picture in advance, but also remembering the third-level attack technique Shenglong Fist, which can be described as a multiplicity. Victory was just an add-on to his abilities, and even if he failed this exam, he wouldn't be discouraged like most people.

Chu Dongyang, who was sitting next to him, looked even more calm, I don't know if it was perennial facial paralysis or wandering in the world, the principal broadcast and Teacher Wu He didn't have any expression throughout the whole process, he sat quietly and listened quietly.

Until Chen Zuo Er patted him on the shoulder and asked, "Old Chu, what time is it now?"

Chu Dongyang took out his old-fashioned mobile phone from his arms and replied, "August 30, what's wrong?" After thinking about it, he wondered, "Why is it still August 30?"

They entered the VR on August 30th, how could they have spent three or four days in that war scene, how could the time still stay on August 30th?"

"Tomorrow night - that is, August 31st, Ninggao will hold an orientation meeting, and the official enrollment on September 1st will be the same as introduced in the admissions brochure," Chen Zuo Er picked up the Ninggao admissions brochure on the table, and there was also a copy of the same brochure Ninggao sent to his home, "It is estimated that the VR scene makes us feel that time has become faster, maybe the principal will give an explanation at the orientation meeting tomorrow night." ”

Chu Dongyang nodded.

Soon, the seniors of the second year of high school went to each class to lead the way, leading the way to the corresponding dormitory building for each student.

Leading the way for the second class on the left in the morning is a delicate senior sister with a double ponytail, thin and slightly shorter, more like a senior sister than a senior sister.

The senior sister introduced herself: "Hello everyone, my name is Qinglin, I am from the seventh class of the second year of high school, please follow me to the student dormitory." When you arrive at the dormitory, you will regroup and move into a group of five people at the time of the exam. ”

Chen Zuo Er was stunned for a moment, thinking that Pei Er, the crazy woman, was a girl after all, and this was to live with the four of them?

Senior Sister Qinglin nodded, as if she saw the doubts in Chen Zuoer's heart, and explained with a smile: "Don't worry, Linggao's dormitory is a five-person luxury private room, each person has a separate room, bathroom and window sill, and there is also a large living room. ”

Chen Zuo Er nodded, relieved. Ninggao, a local tyrant high school, should do well in the dormitory. After all, there are still many rich students who have paid 3 million to come in, and the accommodation conditions cannot be bad.

Walking out of the classroom, you can see the square where everyone gathered during the random test, the square was full of people, the students and parents who failed the list were discussing fiercely, and some parents tried to communicate with the school, and the authority of the inducement was all used, but the attitude of Ninggao was very resolute.

Failure is failure, and there is no chance to come back.

Looking at the people in the square, Chen Zuoer felt the extremes of two emotions.

Some people rejoice, some people are sad.

Flowers and insults are opposites, as are successes and failures.

The cruel Ninggao is actually telling these students a truth: in today's society, if you don't have the ability, you will often fail.

In the radio, the principal began to speak, and Chen Zuo Er did not listen to the impassioned words of the students who failed to make the list, he followed the senior sister forward, and joined the students who won the other classes, confused in the crowd, but his mind was extremely clear.

Reality, will it be another VR?

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Shaking his head and discarding this wild idea, he and Chu Dongyang came to the student apartment of Ninggao.

Looking at the rows of five-story buildings and the flavored buildings with excellent greenery in front of him, Chen Zuoer, who is quite a resource, couldn't help but sigh.

Rich schools are really amazing.

According to Sister Qinglin, the student apartment of Ninggao is divided into three areas, which are for students of three grades. Every year, the corresponding apartment building is automatically emptied when the senior high school students leave, leaving the freshmen in the first year of high school as a dormitory building for three years.

Luxury apartments will charge expensive check-in fees, but excellent academic performance, completing campus tasks issued by Ninggao, and winning various campus competition awards can reduce the cost to a certain extent. There are many other events like this that have a reward mechanism, such as cafeterias, book purchases, campus cultivation, etc., which can reduce the cost in a variety of ways.

To a large extent, this has encouraged the campus atmosphere of studying hard and cultivating hard in Ninggao.

As a student of Ninggao, it can be said that as long as you are good enough and work hard enough, even poor students can enjoy the highest level of treatment.

Senior sister Qinglin took more than 20 people in the morning to meet with the teacher who was responsible for managing the dormitory, and then stopped and returned.

Standing still, Chen Zuoer saw many high-spirited young people in the crowd, such as: Chen Yun, who had white hair but a youthful face, Zhao You, a young man sitting on the back of an elephant on the Ningshui Bridge, and Su Cha, a young man with a long pigtail from the Qing Dynasty, etc.

Of course, there are also Pei Er, Deng Yan, and Qiu Kill who beckoned to him.

The convergence of the five people who have experienced life and death in VR, there is no other nonsense to say, everything is already in plain sight, and several people tacitly follow the instructions of the school to the dormitory.

The first room on the first floor of one building in one district.

The second 01010101 on the left side of the morning looked at the sign that the four 01s represented the first area in the three areas, the first of the five tall first floors, the first floor of the five-story building, and the first of the two doors.

He opened the key and pushed open the door and said, "Good sign, this is to make us the top of the list at all times. ”

Chu Dongyang and the others entered in turn, and Pei Er said to the empty living room: "This is too big!"

Qiu Ji and Deng Yan glanced at each other, looked east and west in the living room, and found that the living room was actually equipped with a TV directly connected to the campus screen, a large and comfortable sofa, and a brand-new coffee table of the right height.

Inside, each room has a comfortable bed and a clean bathroom, as well as a desk and maple bookshelves for books.

After shopping, they were all satisfied, and they returned to the living room to lie down on the comfortable sofa, looking at the ceiling together, so comfortable that they didn't want to say a word.

It's like a world away.

The slightly decadent five people don't know that this 01010101 will become the legendary dormitory of Ninggao, and their stories will be sprayed hundreds of thousands of times by the teachers of Ninggao.