Chapter 25: The School of Aristocracy

"What are you doing here?" , Qin Mo sat in the back seat and asked Ding Dong in the co-pilot. Pen Γ— fun Γ— Pavilion www. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

Ding Dong glanced at the flashing scenery on both sides of the road, and said casually: "There are two guests, you can't deal with them." ”

Qin Mo's voice became solemn: "The dark world? What are they here for? ”

Ding Dong nodded, his tone relaxed: "Who knows?" Want to do good? ”

"Do a good deed? How do you know? Qin Mo asked curiously.

Ding Dong pointed to the sky: "Satellite aerial photography." ”

Qin Mo was speechless and raised his thumb: "You are ruthless." ”

Ding Dong's big villa was so close to his destination that it was only five minutes after the ordinary-looking red taxi drove into the aristocratic Yucai School.

When Qin Mo saw the familiar building, he couldn't help but speak: "It's wrong, what are you doing at school?" ”

"That's right." , Ding Dong looked ahead, which was the mountain behind the school.

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Jiangyue City Noble Yucai College, a wonderful "noble" school.

The founders of the school may not have understood the true meaning of the word "nobility", but the founders undoubtedly understood the exact meaning of tianchao-style aristocracy.

In tianchao, what is an aristocracy? Rich is noble.

Grasping this core connotation, the school builders set a series of thresholds and provided a series of benefits to keep the children of the lower classes out of the school and make the powerful "second generation" feel at home.

But -- no matter where you come from, no matter who your name is, no matter what your reputation is, if you have money, if you have enough money, you can cross all these thresholds.

Here, as long as you have money, you can enjoy the same treatment and the same benefits!

The founder of the school does not care about the admission rate, nor does he care about various competitions, he only cares about whether he can retain these second generations and whether he can establish a huge and complex network of relationships through them.

That's right, that's the selling point of this aristocratic school, and the reason why so many students flock to it.

After the first generation of students enrolled, parents quickly realized the value of this school, and they took out their savings and desperately sent their children in, just for a future unattainable "friendship".

When I entered this school, learning was only secondary, and the students were desperately trying to form gangs to meet "friends", with young faces showing mellow or ugly smiles, like old fritters who had been immersed in society for decades, managing their own relationships.

These school builders don't care, after the sign sounds, the only thing he has to do is to sit on the ground to collect money and play up and down.

And such a campus is undoubtedly very deformed, and a deformed campus is always prone to problems.

The school board soon discovered that some of the second generation were too arrogant and committed a series of evil deeds that were difficult to deal with, which was a headache for the school board.

What to do? It is definitely not possible to drive away these cash cows, so let these evil deeds be easier to deal with the aftermath!

As a result, a high-sounding public welfare fund was launched, nominally to provide "fair" competition opportunities for the majority of poor students, but in fact, it was just to find some toys, some toys for cash cow services.

They come from the lowest strata of society, their voices are minimal, their resistance is weak, their lives are not cared for, and who better to be a toy than them?

The Liu Yue sisters and Wei Da are the "beneficiaries" of this public welfare fund, and a paper agreement locks them here and becomes pre-booked toys.

And in the mountains behind the campus, in a "high-end entertainment venue" called a "toy house", a girl who has been selected as a toy is involuntarily falling into the dark abyss.

The toy hut is really a hut, a small log cabin in a hidden corner of the back mountain.

Only a very small number of second-generation people can enter and exit here, and behind them are 90% of the people in Jiangyue City.

The cabin was dark and damp, looking very unkempt, and it was filled with brand-new props - depending on the toys of the day, they were prepared by the second generation that day.

Today's toy is a 15-year-old girl dressed in the school's sky-blue uniformβ€”almost the standard dress for toys, and rich kids have always hated formal uniforms.

She was unconscious on the big bed in the hut, her immature and lovely face covered with abnormal flushing, and she was obviously ******drugged.

And there were four other people in the hut, four well-dressed boys with excited faces.

They are the second generation of the school's famous murderers.

At the moment, they are busy taking out all kinds of props from a black handbag, and since today's toys are girls, it is not difficult to guess the type of props.

In the middle, several sons and brothers excitedly exchanged heads.

"Damn, Lao Zhang, what are you doing with such a thick one? This **** is still a chick, his body is weak, and he can't afford to toss so much! The one who spoke was a thin horse pole, and his body size was the same as that of the deputy mayor's son, Li Jiahui.

In fact, his name is Zhao Dapeng, the son of the mayor of Jiangyue City, and the insiders gave him the nickname Zhao Da Bird, the reason for which will be revealed later.

"You're embarrassed to talk about me?! If you have the ability, you won't be able to do it for a while?! Didn't the **** you did last time also withstand it? That class flower isn't necessarily much older than her! The eyed man known as Lao Zhang was holding a vibrator the thickness of a baby's arm, showing no weakness.

This full name is Zhang Xiaoyou, the son of the leader of Jinyiwei in Jiangyue City, and he is nicknamed Smiling Tiger.

"Lao Zhang, you are embarrassed to say that after that class flower is finished, it will not work, even if you don't throw yourself into the river, I don't think you will live long! Anyway, why didn't we find another person this time, it's better to let him record on the side! This one was born tall and upright, but the lubricating oil in his hand was a little out of line with the style of painting.

This name is Dugu Qingtian, who is nicknamed "One Pillar Optimus", and he is the son of the official of the Yamen in Jiangyue City.

The smiling tiger Zhang Xiaoyou was targeted by the two and was about to scold back, when the fourth person next to him, who had not spoken, spoke: "Shut up, I'll go first in a while, Big Bird video." ”

As he spoke, he threw the video recorder in his hand to Zhao Dapeng, who had a look of disgruntle, but he didn't dare to say anything, so he had to take it obediently and responded: "Yes, Wang Shao." ”

That's right, the fourth place is the target of Ding Dong's trip - Wang Shaotian, he was born handsome, but his temperament is feminine, like a poisonous snake in the dark, giving people a very uncomfortable feeling.

Wang Shaotian is not only the son of the chairman of the board of directors of Yucai School, but also the axis of the second generation.

Zhang Xiaoyou, the son of Jinyi Wei, found an opportunity to ridicule Zhao Dapeng, and squeezed his eyebrows at him: "What, don't accept it?" Dapeng, I'm not convinced that you're taking off your pants now, I think it's a question of whether you can break it for her, right? I heard that you took medicine again this year, and your growth doubled? My goodness, wouldn't that become a six-centimeter Roc bird?! ”

Zhao Dapeng's face turned purple with anger, and the waist of the thin hemp stem looked like it was about to break, but before he could speak, a roar attracted the attention of everyone present.