Three days passed, and just when Ji Yuan finally gave up hope and planned to tell his parents about his decision to work first, Ji Donghang brought back a message with a happy face that made Ji Yuan and An Lan stunned. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Go to the nineteenth middle school? Absolutely not! ”

When he heard Ji Donghang say that a friend was willing to help and planned to send Ji Yuan to the 19th Middle School in Changshou City, An Lan was the first to stand up and object.

Nineteen?

Ji Yuan stood at the door of the room, also a little stunned.

To say that these nineteen middle schools, compared with the longevity No. 1 middle school he once studied, it is really a heaven and an underground.

Just by listening to the rankings, you can know that these nineteen middle schools are the last and worst high schools in Changshou City.

As soon as Ji Donghang said a few words, Anlan became popular.

"You just need to pull down your face and beg your father, and your son will be able to go to middle school, why go to 19th middle school!" An Lan was very unhappy and unhappy about her husband's temper.

"With his son's talent, aren't the nineteenth middle school and the first middle school the same," Ji Donghang was helpless.

"It's different! My son is like this, and he can't say anything about letting him go to that kind of place......" As he spoke, An Lan's eyes turned red, and he saw that he had a tendency to cry.

"Mom and Dad, you don't have to argue, I'm willing to go to the Nineteenth Middle School," just as Ji Donghang comforted An Lan, Ji Yuan spoke calmly.

Both of them turned their heads in astonishment.

"Actually, with my current foundation, it's the same everywhere," Ji Yuan smiled slightly, "Originally, I still wanted to get a job first and then study when I earned enough money, but now that they want me, I'm willing to go." ”

"Xiaoyuan, you can think clearly, with the teaching conditions of the nineteenth middle school, you can only be admitted to an ordinary university in the future, like your father, barely become a half-baked traveler," An Lan said with tears in his eyes.

Ji Donghang stood aside, a little embarrassed.

Ji Yuan looked at his father, smiled slightly and shook his head: "Don't think about it, I don't regret it." ”

Ji Donghang used to be a time walker Ji Yuan knew, he had heard An Lan mention that Ji Donghang had also cultivated to the age of 100 and condensed the wheel of time, but later he met An Lan and had Ji Yuan, plus Ji Donghang's own talent was not very good, so he gave up.

"Since you want to, you can go tomorrow," Ji Donghang said with a smile, and then immediately shut up, but he was still glared at fiercely by An Lan.

Early the next morning.

Ji Yuan was dressed neatly and took the tram through the building to the nineteenth middle school, the location of the school site was a little off, and the area was a little deserted, but when he arrived at the school gate, it was immediately lively.

A dense group of people gathered around the school gate, and from time to time there were a few sharp cheers, Ji Yuan was curious and approached the past.

"Boy, new here?"

As soon as he walked a few steps, he was greeted by several young people with flowers and green colors on their heads, both men and women, looking at Ji Yuan with malicious intentions.

"What's the matter?" Ji Yuan frowned slightly.

"What's the matter? Since it's a freshman, pay the protection fee," the tall and thick young man led by the flow of air.

Ji Yuan was stunned for a moment, thinking that he had encountered some bad organization, but he saw that several people were wearing school uniforms from the nineteenth middle school, and they should all be students of the nineteenth middle school, but compared to their peers, these people undoubtedly looked a little anxious.

He understands that he has encountered campus bullying, and he has heard of the fierce atmosphere of the 19th Middle School, in which the students are all "domineering and spicy", but it is better to be famous than to see it, and today I have seen it.

Not only him, but a large number of freshmen were blocked at the door by the old students, and they could only pay the money honestly, and some of them were stubborn and refused to pay, and they were directly pushed to the ground and beaten violently, until they cried and cried to their mothers, and all this, whether it was passers-by or gatekeepers, was ignored.

Collecting protection fees at the beginning of school has almost become a tradition in the 19th Middle School, and no one will care.

"If you pay the money, you can protect me?" Ji Yuan swept around and couldn't help laughing.

"Then it depends on your sincerity, as long as you pay enough longevity coins, we will cover you in the future," the tall young man patted his thick chest and made a dull sound.

Ji Yuan spread his hands helplessly: "But I don't have any money." ”

He really has no money, and his family has already spent all his savings.

"No money?" A few people who were still smiling just now suddenly had a fierce look in their eyes, "It's okay if you don't have money, give us a beating and let you go!" ”

"I'm a bit greedy, I don't want to pay money, I don't want to be beaten, what should I do?" Ji Yuan smiled calmly, and as he spoke, he threw down his schoolbag and moved his whole body.

You can hear a crackling sound in the joints of his body, like fried beans.

Although he has lost his long life points, as the former No. 1 middle school, with Ji Yuan's skills, it is not easy for these people to beat him.

"Boy, pretend to be," Ji Yuan's performance can't scare these old students at all, after all, they have seen a lot of embroidered pillows like Ji Yuan, and there are always a few people who don't want to pay money and don't want to be beaten at the beginning of school every year.

Obviously, several men and women regard Ji Yuan as that kind of person.

"It's just right, I haven't done it for three months, so I'll take you to stretch it first!" Ji Yuan whispered to himself.

"What are you doing?"

Just as both sides were about to make a move, a cold drink sounded from not far away.

"Start a school, what nonsense!" There are men and women on the other side, and they are very mature in listening to their voices.

Ji Yuan felt familiar, and when he looked back, he was stunned.

"Uncle Rong."

"Aunt Qiu."

"Grandpa Tong."

put away the posture that was put away, and Ji Yuan called over one by one.

The three people who came up were all neighbors of his family, and Ji Yuan didn't expect to see them here.

What's even more weird is that the three elders are actually wearing the same school uniforms as him, and the school uniforms of young people are wearing on them, which is really weird.

Looking at the three of them, Ji Yuan also saw more middle-aged people, all wearing school uniforms, and they were all students of the Nineteenth Middle School.

"Xiaoyuan, I heard your father say yesterday that he was going to come to Nineteenth Middle School, so he wasn't bullied," Rong Hengyu patted Ji Yuan's shoulder, this Rong Hengyu lives downstairs from Ji Yuan's house, and the relationship between the two families is good.

Qiu Xuetong glanced at Ji Yuan, who seemed to be about to make a move, and said with a teasing smile: "Will he be bullied?" If we had been one step too late, maybe those little cubs would have been bullied by him. ”

On the side, Uncle Tong Boxian Tong looked calm, and when he answered, he directly skipped Ji Yuan, and came to a few bad young people.

A few bad people just now looked domineering and not afraid of heaven and earth, but right now, they all bowed their heads, one on the left "the senior is good", and the right one "the senior is a lesson".

They are not afraid of school, they are not afraid of their peers, but they are most afraid of these old fritters, these uncles, aunts, grandparents, seniors, and sisters make them feel a headache the most, as long as they seem bored, when the time comes, inform their parents, these people will go home and wait to be cleaned up.

Ji Yuan smiled slightly, didn't say anything, just looked at the dress of the three of them, and didn't get used to it for a while.

He also just remembered that in addition to the worst middle school in Changshou City, the 19th Middle School actually has a more resounding name, "nursing home".

In schools, there are more middle-aged and elderly students than young people.

These people gave up their studies for various reasons when they were young, and when they were forty or fifty years old, or even older, they had earned enough money to enter school and reopen their studies.

The nineteenth middle school is mixed and the atmosphere is too chaotic, which is also the main reason why An Lan opposes Ji Yuan coming to school here.

There was a group of "old people" to protect him, all the way to the teaching building, and no one bothered Ji Yuan.

……

"Brother Lu, sneak in and slip through the net."

Seeing Ji Yuan and his party walking away, the tall and sturdy young man who had just blackmailed Ji Yuan came to the gorgeous sedan chair hanging from the ground at the school gate, and said hatefully.

"Well, I know," a sound sounded in the palanquin, and the tall young man left.

When he walked away, the small window of the sedan chair was lifted, and the eyes of the person in it narrowed slightly, looking at Ji Yuan's back, and suddenly let out a strange laugh, and a slightly shrill voice also sounded.

“…… If it weren't for Mo Guanglin's special explanation, how could you come here and enjoy it......"

……

"Ji Yuan, this is the computer room where you will enter the nineteenth middle school academy system in the future, virtual training in the morning, actual combat in the afternoon, and you can log in to check the specific content by yourself," the people from the teaching office took Ji Yuan to a dilapidated room located in the depths of the academy, briefly explained a few words, and left directly, as if there was something terrible here, so that he didn't want to stay here for a moment.

Ji Yuan looked around strangely, the door of the corridor was closed, and he could hear the noise next door from time to time, he thought about it, then opened the door and went in.

The computer room is small, about the size of a single bed, in the center is a simple platform, only enough for one person to lie down, and the four walls, including the ceiling, are crowded with all kinds of equipment, dense, a large number of wires are exposed in the air, and there are sparks flickering from time to time.

Ji Yuan carefully lay down on his back, accustomed to the computer room of No. 1 Middle School, and he was still a little unaccustomed to it when he first arrived.

The student card was inserted into the card slot on the side, and then a suction force came, Ji Yuan's eyes rolled, and all his consciousness was rudely pulled into the world of longevity with a strong and rude force.

When I opened my eyes again, the dirty and messy computer room environment disappeared, surrounded by white walls, high-end instruments, and faintly good music.

also chose the illusory body to come, Ji Yuan opened the door and walked out.

As soon as he opened the door, the noisy noise that instantly filled the ear canal startled him, compared to the silence when he came, the nineteenth middle school under the Wanshou system was more than ten times more lively, and the corridor was also crowded with people, and the gray teaching building in reality was transformed like a huge koi, and the golden sunlight rendered the entire campus unrealistic.

"This is nineteen?"

He stared blankly at the prospect in front of him, and in terms of liveliness, Yizhong was simply a Paramount compared to it.

“…… Be happy~ Anyway, there is a lot of time~"

Seeing an old man carrying an antique radio, playing old songs from an unknown number of centuries ago, and "happy" with a group of warblers and warblers, Ji Yuan was sluggish.