"Two, where are you going?" the young Asian man waited for Tang Ji and the two to get into the car and sit down, and accosted him in an accented Mandarin, "It seems that you are also from Huaxia, right? I'm from Ludong Province." ”

Wait! Huaxia Kingdom, Ludong Province!

Tang Ji was a little devastated, this must be in the game, it is definitely not the same as bewitching Qiankun, it is a real small world, could it be that this so-called Los Santos small world of Salem Academy is a game?

It's just that since he has entered the game, the play has to continue.

"Well, you are Ludong Province, and so am I, we are still fellow villagers. Tang Ji followed his words and said, "I didn't expect to meet fellow villagers in a taxi, which is interesting." Go to Los Santos University. ”

"Wow, that's great! My name is Jimmy, Jimmy Rin! You can call me Jimmy. So, you're here...... Go to school?" The young Asian man, perhaps for professional reasons, introduced himself to the two, and while driving, he turned his head and stretched out a hand to Tang Ji to shake hands.

"Tang Ji. Tang Ji saw that the car was almost at the intersection, but Jimmy Lin Du didn't look at the road, and quickly stretched out his hand to shake him, "My friend, Feng Qingxuan." Jimmy looks at the road, looks at the road. ”

Jimmy Lin then quickly turned his head, flicked the steering wheel at will, and the car turned to the left, continuing along a straight road.

In fact, the Ludong Province setting of this so-called game NPC is also a random setting of the game system, which will set up some NPCs in relevant places according to the player's IP location to increase the fun of the game.

From this point of view, this so-called small world of Salem Academy automatically loaded Tang Ji's archives on his computer.

In Tang Ji's memory, this GTA5 itself is a downloaded cracked version, with unlimited money and unlimited resources! Thinking of this, Tang Ji couldn't help but check his account here.

Sure enough, a long list of numbers, it's dizzying!

It's really unexpected, in the source world, from Salem Academy to the small world, he actually got his own cracked version of the game save, this is completely a chance to hang up for himself! Tang Ji couldn't help but feel YY for a while.

With such abundant resources, it may be much easier to complete this so-called monthly off-campus practice project, after all, there is an old saying that money can make a ghost.

It's about 50 kilometers from the beach to Los Santos University, and Jimmy Lin chats as he drives. Tang Ji knew that this Jimmy Lin was born and raised in Los Santos Asian, and he drove a taxi for a living after high school.

The journey was smooth and the taxi arrived at Los Santos University in no time.

Tang Ji had never carefully observed the university's buildings in the game before, but now through the car window, this university has a strong British style, with hand-built red brick walls, domed corner towers, and herringbone sloped roofs, which are very harmonious with this notorious city.

"Alright, we're here!" Jimmy skillfully parked the car in front of the University Square, turned around and said, "Although it's a fellow countryman, it's one hundred and thirty-six dollars, and it can't be discounted, haha~"

Jimmy Lin laughed as he spoke, "Just kidding, you just give me a hundred and one." ”

Tang Ji opened his hand and took out two beautiful knives with a value of one hundred faces, stuffed them into Jimmy Lin's hands, and said, "Thank you for chatting with us, you don't have to look for it, you deserve it." ”

"wow~" Jimmy Lin leaned back exaggeratedly, but he was not polite, while stuffing the money into his wallet, he said to the two people who were about to get out of the car, "For the sake of the beautiful knife, I will give you another suggestion, the wealth is not exposed!

"Okay, thanks for the suggestion. Tang Ji got out of the car and said with his head in from the back door.

Watching the taxi drive away, Tang Ji raised his hands towards the sky and shouted loudly: "Luo Shengdu, I'm here!"

Feng Qingxuan pulled Tang Ji's sleeve and whispered, "Brother Ji, someone is watching!"

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, let's see!" Tang Ji said and picked Feng Qingxuan up, turned around in place, making Feng Qingxuan's face crimson, gently patting Tang Ji's shoulder, and kept saying Let me down, someone!

For some reason, when he arrived in such a modern city, Tang Ji felt that his whole body was relaxed, he felt that he didn't have to think about anything, and he acted a little dissolutely.

Putting Feng Qingxuan down with a smile, looking at her flushed face, he couldn't help but smile.

"Okay, okay, let's go find someone and teach you to start the road of modern music!" Tang Ji shook his hand exaggeratedly, making Feng Qingxuan giggle.

The two looked for a guide sign, found the location of the Conservatory of Music in Los Santos University, and followed the guide sign all the way to a red brick building.

In front of the building is a low wall made of granite strips, with large letters of USLA, the abbreviation of Los Santos University, carved in luminous metal letters. Below is the College of Music.

Tang Ji shook his head, it seems that the cracked version of the Chinese patch is not completely translated, and some places are still in English.

"Is this here?" Feng Qingxuan was still a little nervous for some reason, and this mood was as apprehensive as the freshmen who were about to step onto the university campus.

"Well, let's go in. ”

In fact, the so-called conservatory is just one building. Walking into the hall, it was the end of class, and the students walked out from the inside to the outside. These students were talking and laughing as they walked, and when they saw Tang Ji and Feng Qingxuan, they couldn't help but look back a few times.

It is true that the appearance of two young people with oriental faces here together is still more eye-catching.

"Hey, this classmate, where is the admissions office?" Tang Ji stopped one of the students who seemed to be relatively mild-mannered and asked him about the location of the admissions office.

"Oh, you need to find Mr. Rodriguez, go up to the third floor, go to the right-hand side, and the office at the end is there. The student was really gentle, and answered Tang Ji's question very patiently.

At the east end of the corridor on the third floor, the admissions office of the Conservatory of Music at Los Santos University is the owner of the room, John Rodriguez, admiring an antique bottle on his desk, from the mysterious era of the East thousands of years ago.

John stared through a magnifying glass in his left hand at every fine line on the bottle, lest he miss the slightest detail. Holding a fine flannel cloth in his right hand, he slowly wiped it.

John has an almost perverted fondness for this antique bottle. In his lavish office, there are plenty of shelves, display cases, and similar antique bottles. Most of these antique bottles come from Huaxia, but there are also some other countries.

"Ding Dong~" A crisp doorbell rang, interrupting John's appreciation of the antique bottle, and through the display on the table, he saw a young Oriental man and woman standing outside the door.

John Rodriguez is also a well-known collector of antique bottles in Los Santos, so many people have come to his door to recommend all kinds of antique bottles. Although most of them are fake, John likes this feeling of being in the waves.

Maybe the two of them brought themselves a fancy antique bottle, too?" John thought to himself, whatever, I'm just going to take a look anyway.

"Who's there, come in!" John shouted impatiently at the voice dialogue device, no way, the heavy steel and wood structure door completely blocked the transmission of sound, and also protected John's precious antique bottles.

Tang Ji and the two stood in front of the admissions office, the heavy door was full of carvings, and a pair of bronze doorknobs were polished by the palms. When he heard someone let them in through the microphone, Tang Ji pushed open the slightly heavy steel-wood structure door.

"Hello, Mr. Rodriguez. Tang Ji stood at the door and quickly glanced at the room, there was only a big fat man who grew horizontally, he should be John Rodriguez, and the sign outside the door said, John Rodriguez, the director of the admissions office.

Tang Ji and the two walked in one after the other, this was the first time he had enrolled someone else, especially a foreign school, which made him a little confused, and he didn't know what to say.

"Tell me, young man, what good goods have you brought me this time?" said John Rodriguez's fat face, which was full of fake smiles. "Mr. John would be unhappy if there were no good things. ”

When Tang Ji heard this, this guy was obviously confusing himself with others, right? He knew that in the eyes of different races, the other party all looked the same, for example, Asians looked at Europeans, and they all felt that they had big noses, yellow hair, and blue eyes.

"Mr. Rodriguez, I think you misunderstood, we are here to enroll. Tang Ji leaned over slightly, which was regarded as a bow to John Rodriguez.

"Admission?wow~" John Rodriguez put an embarrassed smile on his face, "Who wants to enroll, you two?"

"Yes, we want to come here for further music studies. ”

"Well, of course it's good to like music! Music makes people noble! But it's past the admissions period now. John Rodriguez spread his hands and said helplessly, "I'm the director of admissions, and I can't break the rules." ”

This...... Tang Ji really didn't think about this, in China, freshmen are generally enrolled in September every year, but now this is a transfer admission, and he still pays attention to this?

"Can't you enroll halfway?" Tang Ji asked tentatively.

"Of course, I'm very sorry young man!" John Rodriguez didn't want to go on, he still had to continue admiring the antique bottle, who had the patience to accompany two young men who came out of nowhere, and talked about Silas.

"Oh well. We will come again, Mr. John. Tang Ji glanced at the antique bottle on the table, and seeing that John Rodriguez had no desire to continue talking, the two temporarily left the luxuriously decorated office.