Passing through the bustling streets, Yang Zhe watched the bustling pedestrians on both sides of the car, their gorgeous and fashionable clothes and their hair was clean and tidy.

High-rise buildings abound, and I don't know how many times better than his small mountain village. A passenger plane whizzes overhead, forming a white line in the sky. A few white clouds floated in the sky, from far to near, and he watched for a long, long time, but he was not a little tired, he was too excited.

After driving for 2 hours, I finally arrived at my destination, and there were piles of beautiful girls laughing and playing on the side of the road, and the teenagers were hooking their shoulders and blowing cowhides.

Yang Zhe carried 3 dilapidated boxes alone and began to follow....

The gate of the academy is closed, and rows of robot guards patrol the door, and the water outside the door is impassable.

Seeing that a registration point was overcrowded, I could only honestly go to the queue, looked around, senior officers grabbed a handful, lieutenant generals, major generals, all of them, unbelievable that they were actually queuing, my God, what's wrong, this academy is too terrifying, I don't dare to go up.

Passerby: "The school gate is open, rush quickly." ”

Yang Zhe's feet began to tremble, and he didn't know who excitedly said that the gate of the academy was open, and a bunch of people rushed towards the gate like crazy.

Jumping up and looking, sure enough, the door was slowly opening, and at this time, the crowd was angry, pushing and shouting, and making a noise.

Yang Zhe was squeezed out 10 meters away by brute force, and he was still retreating.

"Oh my God! What they have eaten and grown up with, let their strength belong to that of oxen! ”

After squeezing for half an hour, sweating profusely, his clothes were torn, he withdrew directly, sat on his shabby box, and his face was swollen.

"That bastard just elbowed me, oh, it hurts to death."

Touching his swollen face, he complained indignantly.

At this time, he looked too much like a beggar, the worn-out 3 suitcases had been opened by others, and it was estimated that the thief was going to curse, and there were a bunch of old clothes in it, and there was nothing of value.

Looking at his torn clothes, his arms were directly exposed, and a few strips of rags were fiddling with the wind.

"Okay, okay, you're amazing, you go first."

Depressed...

A few banknotes were thrown in front of Yang Zhe, and Yang Zhe was stunned for a moment and picked them up.

"Am I like a beggar?"

"Do you see such a handsome beggar?"

The girl who lost the money held back tears and her face was aggrieved.

Yang Zhe saw that it was a girl and hurriedly changed his words, "Although I am poor, don't insult my dignity." ”

The people around were a little moved when they saw this scene, it was a man who stood up to the sky, and the girl who lost the money was very ashamed, lowered her head and stretched out her hand to get the money back.

Only then did Yang Zhe realize that the money in his hand was actually 100 yuan, 5 pieces of 100 yuan.

"That's right, I'm a beggar."

In front of so many people, he hurriedly stuffed the money into his pocket, and there was no shame at all.

"That's what it feels like to be grounded, and that's good."

The girl saw the other party put the money away and ran away happily.

Yang Zhe sighed, there is nothing wrong with being a beggar, and more and more people are losing money.

I found that this is a cornucopia, and the cramps of the money are getting more and more, and sure enough, knowledge changes power.

Coming to the academy here are all characters with heads and faces, rich second generation with golden pacifiers, seeing a young man with a poor face revealing poverty, for them who are big-spending, losing money, not only face, but also showing identity, and finally having a reputation.

A beautiful girl said: "That person is so cultivated, he folds the money neatly and puts it in the bowl, he is handsome and gentle, I like him so much!" ”

For men, nothing is worthy of the praise of girls.

There began to be a bunch of people who came around, in order to be cool, pickle, have a flood of conscience, and deliberately show their identity...

Yang Zhe began to get anxious, "Don't squeeze me, it's full, come one by one, don't worry, don't worry, everyone has a chance, I'm so happy!" ”

"I succeeded, I finally put the money in the bowl," one man yelled, full of pride.

One by one, the girls came around and were full of praise, "You are so amazing!" "Stars all over him looked at him.

The man next to him saw it as if he had been beaten with chicken blood and rushed in.

Another man yelled, "I succeeded, I put the money in." And there were a bunch of women around him.

"Zhenzhen, I love you, don't worry, I'm going to put your pocket money in his bowl when I die." The man roared.

"I believe in you, Brother Xin." The woman was so moved that she was about to cry.

A beautiful girl hurriedly reached for her purse, "My pocket money is for you, you quickly put it in that bowl." ”

The man looked at the head of a bunch of strong men over there squeezing and bleeding, isn't this little body looking for death?

The girl was angry, "If you can't do it, break up." ”

The boy took off his clothes and threw them off, revealing his bony upper body, took the money, and roared angrily: "I fought with them for you." ”

The battle was fierce, and the man who successfully released the money walked on the side of the road, and there was a girl by his side, and the first thing they said was, I did it for you, and countless people were touched.

This is no longer a simple gift of money, but a promise, for you and I can do anything.

Today is the first day of registration for the college, the principal is excited and can't sleep, but he still takes time to come over and have a look, looking at the crowd outside the gate, very proud and very gratified.

Take a closer look at how the flow of people has gone outside, noisy and shouting.

You can also hear a bunch of girls shouting cheers. What's going on? When I walked to the gate, I finally heard and saw clearly.

A boy with blood on his forehead and sweat profusely shouted proudly, "Linglong, I did it." ”

The girl who was called ran out of the pile of girls with a proud face, and they kissed deeply together, and the crowd was full of envy.

Lieyang, come on, Wang Zhiming come on, Jinlai come on, don't give up and shout.

Someone else succeeded and shouted excitedly, "Qin Ling, I did it for you." ”

Another girl ran out, and they hugged each other.

Girl: "Did you give the money?"

Boy: "Yes." ”

Boy: "It's your money." ”

Girl: "No, it's your money. ”

"Wait a minute, I need to be quiet," the headmaster was completely confused.

At this time, a teacher who witnessed the whole process explained in detail.

The beggars, pitiful, tattered, they are helping him, and that's probably what it means.

The principal's eyebrows trembled: "This is the central area around the capital, which is a military restricted area, and only the relevant departments of the military can enter, so there are many restrictions." ”

The teacher came to his senses directly, and what he said made sense, I was speechless at all.

"Check his pass right away and find out who he is."

The headmaster left as soon as he finished speaking, and at the same time muttered, "It seems that we need to add another class to make students experience poverty and hardship." ”

The principal at this moment is very terrifying, and the murderous aura is too heavy.

Two teams of robot guards were ordered to rush out of the gate to maintain order, and countless people were pushed away by blast shields by tapping sticks.

The people who stuffed the money shouted, "There is no more chance," and they were all grabbing the last minute.

Yang Zhe screamed, "Don't take off your pants, you can't stuff money there." ”

I don't know whose pants were thrown out, and then clothes, boots, socks...

The girls covered their eyes with their hands and stood on the side of the road reluctantly leaving, through the gaps between their fingers, their faces were blushing, the collision between the muscles of a group of strong men, the fusion of sweat and sweat.

After some time, the situation finally subsided, and countless warriors who dared to love and hate fell to the ground, their eyes full of satisfaction, and some of them lay on the ground but grieved.

"I'm sorry I let you down."

"You've done a good job," the girl said, holding his hand.

Our protagonist is surrounded by two groups of robot guards, holding a black blast shield in his left hand and a blue electric shock baton with electricity in his right hand. The whole body is silvery-white metal bones, strong and toned.

Yang Zhe stood upright, lost one of his shoes, grabbed the money in one hand, held his pants in the other, and half of his buttocks were exposed, his face was full of misery, as if something unspeakable had just happened.

With every step, the money fell out of the trouser leg, and when I bent down to pick it up, the money also fell out of the clothes, and it was stuffed into too much money and there was no place to put it.

"Can the robot brother borrow a snakeskin bag?"

What was handed to Yang Zhe was a metal shock rod, and the sound of electricity turned into a buzz and then crackled, crackled, his whole body stiffened, and he fell, and the money fell with the wind.