After the uniformed man sent away Kong Fang, the creator, they gathered together to chat.

One person said, "You say, when will the garbage recycling plant be opened? These creator bigwigs are so busy that they don't even need to remember the garbage sorting, and they can't tell the difference between the simplest real and fake garbage." ”

Another admitted: "It's estimated that it's going to be soon, didn't the director say that it's just a few days, maybe a month?"

They are employees of the Creator Authority, specializing in dealing with the Creator and cleaning up the foolishness of the Creator.

The Creators are the lucky ones chosen by the great Void Consciousness in countless worlds, and they have the ability to create worlds.

But creating eleven thousand worlds may not satisfy one, and then they will destroy the world.

After destroying the world, many of the elements that make up the world will flow into the void, and these elements include physical and non-corporeal, dead and alive, and some 'concepts'.

These things are all made up of the world's original particles: elements.

The number of metaparticles is limited, and it is difficult to degrade naturally after composing something, and if you don't recycle those discarded things, no matter how vast the void is, there will be a day when the metaparticles are exhausted, and there will be no new world born at that time.

In order to avoid such a catastrophic situation, the Creators Authority has launched a garbage sorting and recycling program, which collects the garbage created by the Creators by category, and then uses their unique technology to decompose the garbage into the original metaparticles in various forms and release them back into the void.

In this way, the Creators will be more comfortable creating the world.

However, the implementation of the plan was met with significant resistance at the outset.

The Creators did not cooperate.

There are so many elements that make up a world that this garbage is broken down into more than 8,000 by the Creator Authority, and the Creator is required to send all the elements separately to a specific place for each 'elimination' of a world, and it must not be confused.

The Creator asks the soul:

Do you know how busy we are every day?

Do you know how many things there are in one world?

Do you know how troublesome it is to classify them all?

Authority: I'm here for your own good.

Creator: I know everything, but why can't you help me sort it?!

Authority: Alright then, then I'll have to hire new staff, build new equipment, and ...... the resources

Creator: I'll give! I'll give it! You can open a number! Open it casually!!

The Authority and the Creators made a happy deal.

At this time, the equipment for garbage classification has been produced, and it is in the hands of the director and his wife, who have arranged the people, but they did not start it immediately, but said that they would familiarize him with the business before officially starting work.

The Creators and the Authority employees are immortal, and 10,000 years is only the smallest block on their time scale.

It's only a month or two, and it's gone in the blink of an eye, and no one cares.

...

Time flies, Gu Xiaolan finished the middle school exam, and then it was time for the college entrance examination to be released, Gu Yang got up from bed at ten o'clock and glanced at the class group first.

Guo Meimei: "Woo woo." How did you do on the exam?"

Li Gang: "It's okay, I can go to an ordinary 985." ”

Li Erjiang: "Wow, you did well in the exam, and so did I, I can go to an average 985."

Zhang Za: "You are all good, but I failed the test, and it is estimated that I can only go to 211." ”

Guyang's class is the school's elite class, the elite class of the provincial key high school, although it is not tough in front of Guyang, but they are also all academic tyrants.

In previous years, this class could produce three or four top students at the level of capital universities every time.

Gu Yang is too good, absorbing the essence of everyone, resulting in a significant decrease in the level of the entire elite class compared to previous years, and this year he is the only one who is sure to go to the capital university.

Gu Yang got up from the bed, turned on the computer, and checked the results.

The score was similar to what he had estimated, 742 out of 760.

Gu Yang looked at the score distribution of this year again and found that there was only one candidate with a score of more than 720 in the entire Yanzhou Province, that is, him.

After reading the results, Gu Yang opened the class group again.

Guo Meimei: "Does anyone want to go to Sanya to play?"

Li Gang: "I'll go, count me in." ”

Li Erjiang: "I'll go too, take me for a good time, hehe, Meimei, swim?"

Guo Meimei: "I hate it." ”

Mainly these three guys are in the water group.

Gu Yang was not in a hurry, watching the recent news while waiting for the other classmates to bubble.

He thought that the other classmates should have slept for a day before getting up, maybe he was still early.

Sure enough, after half past ten, the group became lively.

Everyone woke up and checked their results.

The students in the group were very satisfied with their results, and they were very excited to show off to each other, and then discussed where to go this holiday and whether there was anything to form a group.

Some students have even made plans to travel abroad, sunbathing in Hawaii or visiting Ameriken's Las Vegas.

The communication atmosphere in the group is very warm, 99+ in one minute.

Gu Yang knew that it was time for him to appear.

Gu Yang: "This year, there is a person in Yanzhou Province who has taken the exam above 720, you say, who is this person?"

Guo Meimei: "Shall we open a room, [shy]." ”

In one minute, the flood of 99+ information suddenly encountered an impassable embankment and was forcibly stopped.

Silence –

Silence –

Silence –

For a full minute, no one spoke.

Gu Yang's face gradually darkened.

Didn't you have a hot conversation just now, why did you suddenly stop talking?

Why don't you ask me how much I scored?

Ask!

Suddenly, the chat box moved.

Gu Yang looked at it in surprise-

Guo Meimei retracted a message.

Gu Yang's sentence was gone, and it was empty.

Gu Yang's face was completely gloomy, and he sneered and tapped on the keyboard.

Gu Yang: "Ah, then how many points do I have in the test?"

Gu Yang: "Hey, 742, it's a little lower than expected." ”

Gu Yang: "Wow, I'm the champion of Yanzhou Province this year?!

Gu Yang: "Alas, the Capital Academy will not fight with the Jinghua Academy, I am afraid when I think about it." ”

Gu Yang: "Oh, by the way, what were you guys talking about?"

Students: ......

Gu Yang has said this, and the students have to come out to make peace.

After all, he is a god of learning, so good, his career will definitely be very prosperous in the future, and it is always right to shoot two sycophants.

"Guyang 666!"

"Guyang NB (broken sound)!"

"Gu Yang, you are really amazing, I knew early on that you were the best in our school. ”

"Gu Yang, Gou Fugui, don't forget each other!"

Gu Yang: "Why?"

A classmate was drinking water, and was choked by Gu Yang, and a mouthful of water was sprayed on the notebook that he had bought a few days ago, and after a burst of electric sparks, the notebook screen went black.

A classmate wanted to cry without tears.