Chapter 7 The Pattern of Yuntian City
Before the world changed, the teaching quality of Nanming Middle School could be ranked among the top five among the major middle schools in Yuntian City, which was an ideal middle school.
However, because the campus is not in the city center, but in a remote suburb, the transportation is not very convenient, so many students subconsciously exclude it when choosing a school and choose other schools.
For this reason, there are not many students enrolled in Nanming Middle School, which is the opposite of the huge campus, which can be described as a large and sparsely populated area.
The combination of junior high school and high school has only 2,000 students, and you can imagine how lacking students this school is.
However, when the world becomes turbulent, these shortcomings become rare advantages, far from the city center, and thus away from most of the war, and there are not many students, but there are also many fewer disputes, so that the whole school will not be at peace for a long time.
Under the control of Chen Ping and Fang Xiaofeng, the remaining students got along very well, got up early and returned late every day to exercise their physical fitness, sweat on the playground, and showed a thriving scene.
There were still a few hundred meters away from the playground, and Lin Qingyue heard countless soft cheers and dense footsteps, obviously these students were trying to improve their physical fitness.
"Teacher Chen."
As soon as she stepped into the playground, Lin Qingyue saw Chen Ping, who was supervising everyone's running not far away, and hurriedly ran towards him.
"You're awake."
Seeing that it was Lin Qingyue, Chen Ping's cold face suddenly showed a kind smile, squatted down and looked at her quietly, and said softly, "How do you feel?" Is there anything uncomfortable, such as headaches, dizziness, etc......"
Facing such a gentle old class for the first time, Lin Qingyue felt a little flattered, and waved her hand again and again: "No...... No, I feel good. ”
"Really?"
"Uh-huh."
Lin Qingyue nodded.
"Then I'll be relieved." Chen Ping breathed a sigh of relief, lifted his glasses and said, "I saw you sleeping in Wang Linlin's arms for no reason, I thought that the war hurt your spirit, it seems that I was too worried." ”
"It should ...... It didn't hurt......"
Hearing Chen Ping say this, Lin Qingyue was also a little unsure, and quickly calmed down and felt it, and found that there were indeed no symptoms mentioned by the old class, so she breathed a sigh of relief.
"Look, everyone, Her Royal Highness the princess has come down."
At this time, someone finally discovered Lin Qingyue's arrival and shouted excitedly.
"It's really Her Royal Highness the Princess!"
More than a hundred boys all ran over, knelt down on one knee under the leadership of Li Lei and Wu Ming, and shouted: "Guardians of the Galaxy, welcome the arrival of Her Royal Highness the Princess." ”
“……”
"What are you doing here, keep running!" Without waiting for Lin Qingyue to speak, Chen Ping spoke expressionlessly, "You finished the 100 laps this morning?" Don't you even want to eat today's lunch when you have time to be lazy? ”
"Uh......"
Everyone changed color, and hurriedly smiled apologetically at Lin Qingyue, then turned around and ran towards the runway.
"Goodbye, Your Highness Princess......"
A group of people rushed over like the wind and left like the wind, leaving Lin Qingyue messy in the wind, looking confused.
"It seems that you are really important in their hearts, even if they are hungry, they will come to see you and say hello to you."
Looking at Lin Qingyue, who was standing in place stupidly, Chen Ping, who had always been serious, couldn't help but laugh a little, and let out a hearty laugh.
"Hehe, yes......" Lin Qingyue tugged at the corners of her mouth.
"By the way, little girl, I've always had a question, how old are you this year?" Ignoring Lin Qingyue's unhappy face, Chen Ping instead showed a look of interest.
"Eighteen."
"It's eighteen years old, eighteen years old is still like this, could it be that the people on your planet have a lifespan of hundreds of years?"
"Our planet?"
Hearing this, Lin Qingyue was sweating, her lovely eyes widened, she didn't expect that the old class, who had always been rigid and traditional, had already decided that she was an alien.
"That's fine, at least, I don't have to worry about explaining my identity in the future......" Thinking of this, Lin Qingyue smiled bitterly, looked at the old class who showed curiosity like a child, and said absentmindedly: "Yes." ”
"What about your usual habits......
"Stop."
Seeing that the old class was going to ask again, Lin Qingyue hurriedly made a stop gesture and said helplessly: "Teacher Chen, let's talk about other questions first, where did Fang Lingyu and Fang Lingfeng go?" She looked around, her little face full of doubts, "Also, why is Wang Linlin gone?" ”
Fang Xiaofeng, who was supposed to supervise the physical fitness of the hundreds of male classmates with Chen Ping, went to the other side of the playground at this time, and instead of Wang Linlin, he was guiding the dozen or so supernatural people, and Wang Linlin, who was supposed to be responsible for guiding those supernatural people, disappeared at this time.
"That's not a good question to answer."
Chen Ping's face appeared solemn, looked up at the sky, and said: "This involves the current pattern of Yuntian City, it will take a lot of time to explain clearly, let's find a place to sit first." ”
"Hmm"
The two quickly came to the rostrum, found a step to sit down, and Chen Ping began to tell Lin Qingyue about the situation in Yuntian City.
Without the sword of Damocles hanging over their heads, those who were previously at the bottom of society rebelled and began to carve up territory and seize resources.
Three days ago, Xie Leng came to Nanming Middle School again with the Second Elder of Underyang, and asked to leave all his subordinates, on the condition that his forces would never step into Nanming Middle School again.
The current Yuntian City has been divided into four parts, which are occupied by the government's thermal weapon army, the wind ability family Fang family, the light ability family Wang family, and the Northern Plains Ice Wolf Xie Leng.
"Then which part does our Nanming Middle School belong to?" Lin Qingyue asked.
"None of them."
Chen Ping glanced at Lin Qingyue meaningfully, and said: "After some negotiation among the heads of the four major forces, Nanming Middle School and its area within a radius of three kilometers were finally set as a neutral zone, Xie Leng was the first to propose, the Fang family said that they had no objection, and the other two forces also agreed very simply because they couldn't reach here. ”
"Xie Leng?"
Hearing these two words, Lin Qingyue's eyes flickered a few times, the expression on her face was very complicated, and she didn't speak again.
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Whether it is to manage one's own area or to prevent other forces from sneaking attacks, it needs enough manpower, so as soon as the war ended, Fang Lingfeng returned to Fang's house with Huang Yun and Sun Qianqian, while Fang Lingyu stayed in Nanming Middle School and waited for Lin Qingyue to wake up.
Wang Linlin, who is the eldest lady of the Wang family of the light family, also stayed in order to wait for Lin Qingyue to wake up, and to stay with the person sent by the family, but left in a hurry on the night Lin Qingyue woke up.
"Fang Lingyu was forcibly called away by the people of the Fang family an hour ago, as for the reason, I don't know."
"That's right."
Lin Qingyue's eyes were a little dim.
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