Volume 1 The Initial Tale of Humanoids Chapter 1 Welcome to the first class of the third grade of the supremacy of strength
It's a humanoid story from a distant light year away.
2.7 million light-years away, there is a planet with life similar to Earth, but this planet has a high level of technology and civilization, and the story I want to tell begins on this planet.
This bright turquoise planet is known as the Melody Star, and the people here are known as the Melody Star Terrans.
It is a planet surrounded by water, with more than 90 percent of the area covered by oceans and less than 10 percent of the area being a land mass.
The unified continent naturally formed a unified federation, and the federation was called the Red Federation.
The capital of the Federation is Crowegian City, which is the most developed place in the Federation of science and technology, where you can experience the most cutting-edge technology of various times. Seeing things that you can't see anywhere else is known as the City of Fantasy.
In a place where infinite fantasies can be unleashed, a new-age technology has been perfected. That is robotic humanoid technology, a substitute that mimics the reproductive process of human birth to death through a combination of various artificial materials and cloned genes.
Humanoids can replace the work of the Terrans. Just as human beings are born with a distinction between men and women, only young women are the most suitable posture for the human form.
In addition to the general humanoid and special professions in daily life, most of which are made by default to male, the body of the special strategic humanoid is made into a girl.
In the year 2115 of the Federal Calendar, the Spirits of the Creation Organ, a folk mysterious organization headquartered in the capital, was founded, and the study of the human form began in earnest.
In the year 2345 of the Federal Calendar, the Spirit of the Creator Organ developed a large number of civilian intelligent technologies, and the Intelligent Development and Research Organization [Spirit of the Creator Organ] officially entered the market.
In the year 2400 of the federal calendar, the headquarters of the Federation officially established the intelligent development and research organization [Soul of the Federal Government] to compete with the [Spirit of the Creation Agency] and compete with each other.
In the year 2713 of the Federal Calendar, the capital of the Federation, inside the city of Kernor.
Bright lights shine in every corner of the city, and every building grows freely upwards without restraint.
The most prosperous capital, Creno, has no distinction between day and night, and there are humans who spread their own different atmospheres, and there are human figures everywhere.
In autumn, the capital is hot and dry, and the climate in the interior of the continent is so harsh.
But the rich people who live in various well-equipped villas don't care, and the only ones who moan bitterly are the ragged wanderers.
Canghai University, located in the core circle of the capital, is the most famous comprehensive college in the capital, which was jointly built by the government and the private sector.
The college has a history of hundreds of years, and most of the students who have successfully graduated have become important figures from all walks of life, and are known as the cradle of talents in contemporary society.
Inside the school, the latest generation of science and technology is vividly embodied, with fully intelligent infrastructure and a large number of humanoid staff.
Canghai Academy students attend classes from Monday to Wednesday, from 8 a.m. to 5 p.m. every day.
The campus is quiet at 7 o'clock on Tuesday night, and those who like to be quiet feel comfortable from head to toe.
But unfortunately, Yuchen doesn't like to stay in a quiet environment all the time.
Inside the teacher's office for the third year class.
"Teacher Tang, am I still failing my homework?" Yu Chen cautiously asked Teacher Tang, who was lying on the quantum massage chair in front of him.
"I think I can get through it."
Mr. Tang, formerly known as Don Nuo, teaches mathematics and physics and has been teaching for ten years. At the age of thirty-seven, single and unmarried, I heard from the teachers that he was a man who devoted all his good years to teaching.
Teacher Don Nuo is very handsome, his bronzed wheat skin is very healthy, and his strong body is matched with six-pack abs, so that countless young female teachers will take the initiative to talk to him.
However, after knowing him for a long time, especially after being taught by Teacher Tang for several years, Yuchen found that he was a bit of a paranoid person.
"I don't want you to think, I want me to feel."
"You've changed it no less than three or four times, it's been more than two hours since the end of the day, Yuchen, you're really good." Teacher Don Nuo frowned at the bottom of his forehead, and his handsome face looked a little ugly, "You go back first, this homework is still not passable, and you can show it to me tomorrow morning before class." ”
Mr. Donno's words made Yuchen first surprised and then sad, like the feeling of riding a roller coaster from a high place to a low point.
"Yes, thank you, Mr. Tang." Yuchen whispered, for fear that Teacher Tang Nuo would change his mind.
Alas, it looks like I'm going to work overtime again at night to change my homework, who made me ignorant of physics. Yu Chen thought to himself.
"You're lucky to be placed in the best class in your grade, but if you don't graduate, it's all empty talk." At the moment when Yuchen pushed open the door of the office equipped with a smart switch, Mr. Tang added.
This sentence made Yuchen stunned for a moment, like a machine suddenly crashing, stopping at the office door for several seconds before starting to move.
Feather Dust was finally able to go home, and he followed the indicator light reflected on the transparent smart floor under his feet and walked back to the classroom.
The first class of the third grade of Canghai College is the best class in the third grade, with the best teaching resources and geographical location for the whole grade. In addition to entering through excellent comprehensive results and excellent relationships, the remaining three places were obtained through random drawing, and Yuchen was one of the lucky ones.
"Well, if only I hadn't won that spot." Yuchen walked to the door of the teacher of the first class, and his deep dark eyes reflected the class card of the three-year class.
Yu Chen's grades can't be considered bad, but they can only be regarded as an ordinary median in the academy.
After he was promoted to the third grade, he was suddenly assigned to the best class, which made him very uncomfortable. Only excellent people can enjoy preferential treatment here.
And after Yuchen, who has no background and excellent grades, is assigned to a class, not only does he have no equivalent friends, but even his grades have become the tail of the crane that his classmates feel ashamed of, and he often has to conduct after-school tutoring sessions like today.
In the first class of the third grade, if you don't have a big background and too good grades, it's like falling into hell. Others don't even bother to look at you, they just run over you mercilessly like dirt.
The classroom of the first class of the third grade had been empty for two hours before, and Yuchen enjoyed the carnival by himself, and his body, which had been overwhelmed by the solemn aura around him during the day, could finally relax.
The lecterns and desks in the classrooms are the latest high-tech developments in the Federation, the "works of art" forged from different alloys glow with a brilliant sheen, and even the color-changing carpets on the floor are specially made technological creations that automatically absorb dust and convert it into a gas for fresh air.
Yuchen walked to his seat in the last row, and Yuchen's schoolbag was placed in the drawer of his desk.
The drawer is fingerprinted, and when you press the light on the side of the desk with your finger, the space under the desk gradually becomes transparent, and the drawer of the invisible space is revealed.
Feather Dust put on his school bag, closed the door to the classroom, ran through the long hallway, and walked down the stairs.
The staircase inside Canghai Academy is also custom-made, with spiral-shaped broken rectangular steps leading from the top to the bottom. The staircase is fully automatic, and Feather Dust steps up one step, and the steps click to carry Feather Dust downward.