Chapter 08: The Slag Gate

The sun was still buried deep under the surface of the sea, and the WZ80 helicopter roared into a light mask with a radius of 20 miles at an ultra-low altitude.

A dazzling color appeared in front of Xiao Zhang.

With lush trees, well-connected roads, and clean buildings, it's like a small world of excitement and planning.

The east area is a small high-rise building, the south area is a group of hundreds of villas, the west area has a large semi-enclosed stadium and a subway station, and due north, a huge stone stands tall, and the huge stone is engraved with eight gilt characters - Harvard No. 1 Senior High School.

Harvard has not only become a high school, but also a high school with a Chinese language signature.

Of course, Harvard in the 28th century was completely different, with the campus three miles wide from east to west and four miles long from north to south. Lush greenery, flowers and plants, dozens of buildings are scattered throughout the campus. Sitting on the helicopter, you can see a large football field, a dark blue swimming pool, and neat basketball courts, volleyball courts, and tennis courts.

The largest building is the Harvard Athletic Arena, which is more than 100 meters tall and shaped like an ancient castle. Xiao Zhang has been in more than ten times, and that is his sad place, and every time he wipes his tears, his nose is blue and his face is swollen and wrung out.

At 4:48 a.m., Xiao Zhang stopped the helicopter at the entrance of Harvard Middle School and pressed the storage request button.

After nearly five minutes, the old man Huo, who was in charge of the plane, yawned and wiped his eyes, reluctantly put the WZ80 helicopter into the underground hangar, and then disappeared like a ghost.

In my memory, this little old man has always been like this, with white hair, sloppy beard, and the eye droppings in the corners of his eyes can never be wiped clean, and he will be punished by the school every year, and he will be expelled every year, but when it comes to downtime, you will always see his dignity.

In the past, Xiao Zhang had no intersection with the little old man, and he was not familiar with it, but because he was the most scummy, he was remembered by the little old man.

Walking into Harvard, the campus road is quiet, no human figures can be seen, only the street lamps emit a hazy halo.

Xiao Zhang was no stranger to here, so he casually found a big tree to sit down, opened his schoolbag, and put on the cleaning uniform that Ji Lanhua had prepared for him. This uniform is blue and white, with the 'Harvard Guard' sign on the left chest, the uniform is much larger, and it is empty on the body, in this environment, it looks like a ghost who comes out in the morning to forage.

There is also a card-type computer in the bag, which can be activated to remotely control the cleaning robot distributed around 1,024 points on the campus through specific software. These robots are dormant and need to be activated one by one, and when activated, they can work according to a preset process.

Xiao Zhang's main job is to monitor and manage these cleaning robots, so that they can sort all the waste on campus and send it to the nearest garbage disposal station outside the school. Patrol inspections are carried out once a day in the morning, noon and evening, and every three hours at other times to ensure that all temporary garbage generated by the cleaning robot is immediately put in place.

It doesn't seem complicated, but it's incredibly difficult to execute.

First of all, these cleaning robots have very low intelligence, which belongs to the cheapest kind, and they will stop if they are cold; Secondly, there are many people on campus and there is a lot of mobility, and I don't know when a pile of garbage will be left; Finally, there is a forest of trees with a wide variety of leaves, which are both a sight to behold and a major source of garbage.

There are these things that can be seen, and the invisible floors, dormitories, classrooms, and canteens will also produce all kinds of garbage all the time.

The first day of work went very smoothly, and the cleaning robots distributed throughout the campus were successfully activated. Xiao Zhang made his rounds around the campus while keeping an eye on the computer, maintaining uninterrupted control of the robot.

After an hour, all the garbage was returned to its place, and the sprinkler robot also cleaned the road and removed the dust from the flowers and trees. After that, half of the cleaning robot went into hibernation, and half of it went on patrol.

The whole campus looks much brighter, and with the rising morning sun, blue sky and white clouds, it is even more pleasing to the eye.

Xiao Zhang was not happy at all.

He had only collected ten discarded robots on campus, and none of the robots had a single Blu-ray stick in their bodies that could be absorbed.

After a busy morning, he found nothing, sorted out his school bag, and walked to the east door with little interest.

Today is the first day of school, and students will be scheduled to register and have a physical examination in the morning, and the opening ceremony will be held in the afternoon. After Xiao Zhang signed the contract of selling his life yesterday, he was actually a senior in high school, and he didn't need to report and have a physical examination, just need to attend the opening ceremony on time.

At the east gate, a number of snack stalls have been set up on both sides to provide all kinds of small food.

The food sold here is ordinary food, which does not contain photon energy, just to fill the belly and ensure the normal nutritional needs of the body. The weaker students with slightly better conditions will not come to the East Gate, and the scholars will occasionally come once or twice, and as for those genius students and prominent nobles, they will scoff at them. Over time, the East Gate has become a scum gate, a world of scumbags.

It's only past six o'clock, and the people at the East Gate are alone.

Xiao Zhang came to the snack bar he frequented and asked for a bowl of somen noodles.

This snack bar has a high status in the hearts of the scumbags, with only one store and two clerks. The boss's name is Zhang Yunpeng, a kind middle-aged man in his forties, and he also has an eighteen-year-old daughter, who is green and bright, although she is older than the average student, but she is still called the eighteenth sister by the scumbags.

Eating vegetarian noodles and watching the eighteen sisters is the loudest slogan of the scumbags.

Xiao Zhang, the most typical scumbag, is naturally no exception, and he is also a relatively enthusiastic one, most of the pocket money given to him by Ji Lanhua last semester was thrown into the small hands of the eighteenth sister. In the words of Xiao Zhang, the eighteenth sister is his realistic goal, and Tianjiao is his highest ideal.

He didn't think about talking to the eighteenth sister when he came over today, since there was an adult Xiao Zhang's thinking in his mind, the charm of the eighteenth sister has become weaker and weaker, and he can't arouse his interest.

It was still early, and there was only one diner sitting on the table outside the stall.

"Hey! Scum, such a coincidence! As soon as I sat down, I heard a greeting from the other side.

Xiao Zhang looked carefully, and it was actually Zhao Jinlong: "Oh, Brother Long, you also like to come to the slag gate for breakfast?" ”

"Of course, Brother Long is a small errand runner, he doesn't eat slag food, and he can still eat jade food!" Zhao Jinlong replied jokingly.

Xiao Zhang laughed, this Brother Long pretended to be a bit too much, and the students of Harvard Middle School didn't know that he was the leading big brother with a lot of money. Maintaining the maximum photon tonic is a necessary means of continuous progress, Brother Long is not short of money, and eating scumbag food is equivalent to eating garbage.

"Brother Long, what do you want to eat, I'm in for a treat today." Xiao Zhang quickly showed twelve points of enthusiasm.

"Hey, hey, huh? I eat eighteen sisters, do you please too? Zhao Jinlong smiled a little obscenely.

Xiao Zhang was stunned, and then he saw the Tao in it: It turned out that Zhao Jinlong had a crush on the eighteenth sister.

The eighteenth sister is beautiful but soft and weak, and is often teased by some little children, touching her little hands, pinching her little buttocks, and even boldly deliberately hitting her little **, she will not be angry except for blushing and leaving or secretly spitting at you. I've never seen her talk about a boyfriend, she does her duty, she talks very little, and rarely goes out and about, even Harvard Middle School never gets involved.

Half a year ago, she and her father Zhang Yunpeng came to Zhamen to run such a snack stall, giving people the impression that they were just begging for a living.

And Zhao Jinlong is very good-looking, and there is no shortage of beauties around him, especially some female students who have average family backgrounds and want to be motivated, in order to please this Brother Long, in order to get a lot of time for competition, they often take the initiative to ask for help.

These two people are not on a parallel line at all. As long as Zhang's father and daughter are not blind, they will definitely not jump into this fire pit.

"Scumbag, after breakfast, I have time to go to my store, I have already greeted the people in the store, and she will give you a new blue light stick of the same model." Zhao Jinlong was in a good mood, and with yesterday's cooperation, he spoke very cordially.

Xiao Zhang would not be stupid enough to ask for Zhao Jinlong's blue light stick, his main purpose was to befriend this leading brother and pave the way for the next plan, so he shook his hand and said: "Forget it, Brother Long, you have already given me five thousand, and the old blue light stick has been used for five years, and it is worth so much at most." ”

Zhao Jinlong snorted lightly: "Boy, what Brother Long said to you yesterday is a fart?" Don't stick to the value of a thing, but see how much value it can bring you. Yesterday that Blu-ray stick brought me an extra income of 180,000, how much do you think it's worth? ”

Xiao Zhang was surprised.

The value of the Morning Star shuttle is not counting the missile system, but it is only 800,000, and Zhao Jinlong got 180,000 at one time, this method is very dark and clever!

Seeing that Xiao Zhang didn't speak, Zhao Jinlong continued: "When you passed, by the way, pack twenty baskets of steamed dumplings for me and give them to the employees for breakfast." Today I have a treat, including your breakfast. ”

"Okay, Brother Long, I'll be over in a while." Xiao Zhang nodded immediately.

Dealing with this kind of person, too twisted will make the other party look down on him, he is no longer the cowardly little brat, if you want to go far, you must learn to be ruthless and decisive.

While talking, the eighteenth sister came over with two bowls of somen noodles, she put the big bowl of noodles in front of Xiao Zhang, put the small bowl of noodles in front of Zhao Jinlong, and sat beside Zhao Jinlong obediently.

Xiao Zhang scratched the back of his head, glanced at the shy look of the eighteenth sister, took a big mouthful, and in just two minutes, he got a big bowl of noodles. After eating, he lifted the packaged steamed dumplings and flashed them neatly.