Xiao Zhang jumped out of the robot operation room, glanced at the direction of Xiaolou, hesitated for a few seconds, and walked towards the shuttle. He no longer had hope that he would be able to go to school, so he didn't bother to care why Ji Lanhua had to be bitter to please Director Qiao.

Survival is the most important thing for him right now.

Now that you have made up your mind to enter the garbage industry, you must become bigger and stronger, and it is best to become the garbage king of the 28th century.

The black-faced father's thinking is outdated, and all he takes back are some simple and stupid iron lumps, and he can't even hold on to his home, and it is not helpful for his own development, and it is unrealistic to rely on the black-faced father to embark on a broad road.

Poor is thinking about change, and he set his eyes on Zhao Jinlong, who was pouting and lying under the shuttle.

Zhao Jinlong is a second-level mecha combatant, a small person in Cambridge City, but famous in Harvard High School.

He graduated from Boston University three years ago and won the twelfth place in the 2708 North American U2 Mecha League. After coming back, he was photographed by Director Qiao and became the director's full-time pilot.

The pilot is only his superficial identity, he is also the assistant manager of the mecha training room of Harvard Middle School, controlling the time of thousands of Harvard students to train on the plane; At the same time, he is also the inspector of the Cambridge City R1 robot sub-field, and he also secretly runs a large-scale mecha shop. The latter three identities made him make money every day, and on the surface he was an errand runner, but his net worth could put Director Qiao two streets away.

Director Qiao, who is the leader of the school, doesn't know about these situations, but most of the students below know about it, and Xiao Zhang, a scumbag, is no exception.

Zhao Jinlong drilled into the emergency maintenance opening behind the shuttle, and a little black smoke came out from time to time, and about five minutes later, a black plastic rod with a foot thick and long arm was taken out by him, and there were two small holes in the plastic rod emitting black smoke.

Needless to say, the shuttle's energy capsule hangs.

"Brother Long, this is a blue light stick, right?" Xiao Zhang accosted him, took off his protective clothing and draped it on Zhao Jinlong's body.

Zhao Jinlong didn't say anything, nor did he refuse Xiao Zhang's obviously flattering move, he threw the plastic rod on the ground with a bang, and then walked to the left front maintenance opening, stuck his head in and continued to tinker inside.

Syllable!

Ten minutes later, another plastic rod with a hole in it emitting a slight smoke was thrown on the ground.

"Brother Long, the attack cabin is also broken? This alien demon is so ruthless! Come, take a saliva! Xiao Zhang continued to talk with a shy face, and there was an extra bottle of green and sparkling nutritional water in his hand.

Nutrient water was very popular in the 28th century, which can replenish body fluids and eliminate the damage of some high-energy radiation particles to the body, which is a must-have item at home. The city government has stipulated that workers who have been exposed to natural conditions for a long time should not consume less than one kilogram of nutrient water per day.

Zhao Jinlong wiped a handful of sweat, licked his dry lips, took the bottle of nutritious water, unscrewed it and tilted his head to take a big sip. After drinking, he still ignored Xiao Zhang, jumped into the cockpit with agility, and skillfully turned on the flight detection system.

Xiao Zhang climbed into the cockpit, pouted his buttocks, and looked at the display screen motionlessly.

He tried to show an expression of adoration to show that Brother Long was excellent.

Although Brother Long didn't look at him squarely, he knew in his heart that Brother Long was very satisfied, and it was only a matter of time before he was taken care of.

Lines of code pop up on the display, beeping beeps, and a model of a shuttle rotates slowly in the upper left corner of the screen, and several green dots of light move on the shuttle.

"Boy, what's the purpose of playing with me?" Not surprisingly, Zhao Jinlong finally opened his mouth.

"Hehe, Brother Long, what's the purpose. As soon as I learned from the scumbag, I admired a big hero like Brother Long who could fight, repair, and make a lot of money. Xiao Zhang said with a haha.

Zhao Jinlong turned his head sideways, squinted at Xiao Zhang's at least ten breaths, and patted Xiao Zhang's shoulder: "You kid is very scheming, how can you become a scumbag?" Have you been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger all along? ”

"Brother Long, let you laugh, do you see me, a man with thin arms and legs, who can pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger?" Xiao Zhang bared his teeth and endured the stinging pain in his shoulder.

He knew that this was Zhao Jinlong testing him, and the palm on his shoulder was like an iron tong, pinching his bones and rattling.

Three seconds later, Zhao Jinlong let go of his palm, and his face softened further. This scumbag is indeed very scummy, he has no defensive power, and he only used one thousandth of the attack power just now, which made the scumbag sweat and his body like chaff.

Without worries, Zhao Jinlong also opened the conversation: "Xiao Zhang, your problem is not in your head, but on your body." If you want to get ahead, you must find ways to replenish your physical strength. The twenty-eighth century is the century of photons, and without them, you can only be grandchildren. Many of those scholars are dumber than you, but they have a lot of photon supplements for themselves to eat and drink. Learn a little, your chances are running out. ”

"Yes, yes, thank you Brother Long for your call. Alas, it's a pity that my family is very poor, and I don't have the opportunity to go to school anymore, so I can only go home and pick up the garbage! Xiao Zhang nodded again and again, showing a helpless expression.

Zhao Jinlong sneered: "Poor? Boy, don't rely on your parents, if you are a man, you have to be cruel to yourself. Brother Long died of his parents when he was eight years old, and he was still dragging a younger sister who could only breastfeed, and he was helpless, and he was not admitted to a key university. If you want to make money, you can rely on your fists or your brains. In this way, for the sake of your heart, I will give you a chance, you can lend me the blue light stick of your shuttle, and tomorrow I will return you a new one, and in addition, I will give you another 5,000 yuan. ”

"Brother Long, forget the money, just use the blue light stick." Xiao Zhang was overjoyed and knew that the plan had succeeded.

…

On the broken sofa chair in Xiaolou, Director Qiao was not angry, only depressed.

Since entering this dilapidated reception room, Ji Lanhua has taken the trouble to give him speeches, from Huaxia's emphasis on the garbage industry to the city's support for poor families; from the transformation of a teenager to how to prevent the emergence of a social tumor; Then he elaborated on the party spirit from the height of the party members, and even looked forward to a good blueprint for the advanced stage of socialism with him.

The conclusion is nothing more than one: leave Xiao Zhang and let him continue to take the college entrance examination.

Director Qiao has been doing government affairs for more than ten years, and it is the first time he heard this insightful discussion from the mouth of a little woman, although he was very depressed, but more than half an hour of being educated still touched his nerves of compassion that rarely fluttered.

What's more, the Harvard Middle School cleaning plan proposed by Ji Lanhua is very tempting. The cleaning fee is on top of the registration fee, and there is also a commitment to upgrade the school's environment from 4A to 5A. The plan is detailed, practical, and obviously has done a lot of research.

Not to mention that the cleaning fee of Harvard Middle School is not in the same order of magnitude as a student's registration fee, a 5A environmental protection certificate alone can allow Harvard Middle School to receive 10% more special funds, which is 30 million a year. In exchange for a 5A environmental protection certificate for a scumbag left, no school leader will object.

The reason why the scumbags are treated so cautiously is because this is the sky of China, not only to assess the university admission rate, but also to assess the casualty rate of candidates, the province ranks once a year, and the higher the comprehensive ranking of the school, the more allocated resources will be obtained.

These 100 scumbags are all the targets of the school committee's dismissal.

Director Qiao saw that Ji Lanhua finally stopped speaking, although he was moved, he still said: "Comrade Ji Lanhua, you said so much, and also came up with a set of specific plans to transform the Harvard environment, I am deeply grateful." However, the college entrance examination is cruel, and your son's situation is clearly there, I am responsible for you, for the society, and for a weak life. I can tell you with absolute certainty that he won't make it through the first round. ”

"Director, I just need to give him a chance to compete." Ji Lanhua's eyes lit up, and from Director Qiao's words, she saw a glimmer of light.

Director Qiao nodded with a smile and continued to show his superb kung fu.

He picked up the white card resting on the coffee table, hurriedly took out two forms with both hands, and reached out to hand them to Ji Lanhua.

The first form shows Xiao Zhang's results in each exam last semester: Natural Science: 6 points; Combat Science: 0 points; Variety Science: 10 points; Economic Science: 12 points; Systems Science: 8 points.

With a score of 120 points in each subject, such a score is also a miracle.

Another table shows Xiao Zhang's qualification test report: blue light coefficient: level 11.8, red light coefficient: level 3.9, green light coefficient: level 11.

"Comrade Ji Lanhua, I won't talk about the test results, none of them are outstanding, there is no feature, it is simply garbage in the garbage. If you look at his talent again, is it possible that a miracle will happen? The photon coefficient of ordinary students is 38 on average, 68 for the first level of scum, and less than 9 for your son. It doesn't matter if the average coefficient is low, but at least he should have something to stand out, right? Director Qiao raised his eyebrows.

Ji Lanhua glanced at it slightly, and quickly shook her head: "Director, this indicator is growing at any time, maybe after a summer vacation, it will grow?" I just need you to re-measure it for him, no matter what the result is, this year's Harvard garbage cleanup is all in charge of the Blue Flower garbage station, and I assure you in the party spirit that after 100 days, the 5A certificate will be completely placed on your desk. ”

Director Qiao smiled knowingly, Ji Lanhua's last sentence completely made him achieve his goal.

A person's photon coefficient does increase, and some geniuses may surge by dozens of dollars a month under all kinds of high-nutrition supplements and high-intensity training, or even a level. But it is difficult for a family like Xiao Zhang, who is so poor, to even fill their bellies, let alone buy high-nutrient photon food. Thinking of an increase of one or two percentage points in a summer vacation is almost a fantasy.

"Okay! I will give him a quick test on the spot, and if his average index reaches 10, I will let him repeat the grade; If you reach 15 or above, you can participate in the first phase of the competition. said well, really stayed, the life and death exemption contract must be meticulously signed; In addition, he must be responsible for all the garbage cleaning up at Harvard Middle School, and no one is allowed to help him. Director Qiao said in a good mood.