After a simple wash, Yang Ming took a cigarette in front of his cheap father, lit it and went out directly.

Ah......h

The cheap father looked at the back of his son going out in a daze.

Of course he doesn't think what's wrong with smoking, he also smokes, what's wrong with a man smoking?

It's just Xiao Ming...... It's a bit of an indescribable feeling, but it's different anyway.

Coming downstairs, Yang Ming glanced around lightly, and after confirming that no one was watching.

After raising his hand slightly and making a throwing motion into the sky, several bee-shaped drones in the palm of his hand were released.

Twenty 002 Rangers followed, and they did not stay where they were after being released.

Immediately scattered around, cooperating with the bee-type drone in the sky, monitoring and alerting within a radius of one kilometer.

When he came to the school, Yang Ming glanced at the row of buses parked at the school gate with some surprise.

Ten cars.

This bus looks like it can seat more than 40 people, and 10 buses are more than 400 people.

Thinking about it, Yang Ming couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, his school was the largest in the city.

There are more than 2,000 people in the high school and junior high school combined, and there are ten buses here, which are obviously for those who have passed the selection of martial arts school preparatory students.

But it was enough to hollow out a quarter of the school's foundation.

Shaking his head and not thinking about it anymore, Yang Ming came to the security room at the school gate, recalling what he had done before.

skillfully handed a cigarette to the security guard, sighed in his heart, but chatted casually.

"Uncle, why are you here every day, don't you have a shift?"

The security guard suddenly rolled his eyes when he heard this, "You didn't count it yourself, did you?" It's embarrassing to say that you come every day! ”

"Hehe~"

Yang Ming laughed awkwardly a few times, as if this was indeed the case.

I was affected by the subconscious of the original body before, and it is inevitable that there will be a little bit of young people's rebellion, and I don't want to go to school or something.

But for him to regain his composure, assembly lines, robot armies and other things.

It can't be compared to hiding your identity!

"By the way, uncle, what are those buses for?" Yang Ming immediately changed the topic, raised his hand and pointed to the bus at the school gate.

Even if he had already guessed.

Hearing his question, the uncle raised his eyebrows, but he didn't speak immediately, but looked at Yang Ming's pocket meaningfully.

Yang Ming immediately understood, pouted helplessly, took out a cigarette from his pocket and threw it to the uncle.

"Uncle, you security guard is very moisturizing!"

"That's it!" The uncle smiled, not affected by Yang Ming's ridicule in the slightest.

After all, this security guard is a gatekeeper, and the object of control is still a group of poor students.

Not to mention oil and water, you can't even see a single hair!

After all, who would think about bribes or a good relationship with a school security guard when they go to school?

But in fact, the security guard is the one who can really inquire about things, and there are no hard goods in his hands these years, so he can be a security guard?

Well, to put it bluntly, if you want to be a security guard, you have to be related.

If there is a relationship, that is someone!

Someone has a lot of information, and casually revealing a little is enough for Yang Ming to eat enough.

"Hey, come on!" The uncle suddenly beckoned to Yang Ming and motioned for him to attach his ear, and Yang Ming immediately leaned over.

Then the uncle said mysteriously, "The Internet has exploded!" Those martial arts schools ......"

Before the uncle finished speaking, Yang Ming suddenly straightened up and looked at the uncle with a puzzled frown.

"Exploded on the Internet? What's that?"

The uncle originally put one hand on Yang Ming's body, but he stood up and almost stumbled and fell.

After relieving himself, he glared at Yang Ming angrily, "The stinky boy is not as good as an old man like me, and there was a lot of noise on the Internet yesterday!"

Didn't you come to school yesterday, and those people who came to the martial arts school didn't all say that they could change things out of thin air and still shine?"

Listening to this, Yang Ming's eyes suddenly lit up.

Oh, yes!

Yesterday, Jiang Renli showed the energy shield and the system inventory in front of so many people.

I don't even hide it, I just plan to announce it, and now there is definitely a lot of information on the Internet!

Yang Ming suddenly slapped his head, startled the uncle, and looked at him in disbelief.

"I said boy, you ......"

Before the uncle finished speaking, Yang Ming held his hand excitedly.

"Uncle, I know, thank you, I'll leave first if I still have something to do!"

Saying that, Yang Ming touched the uncle's hand, then turned around and left.

"This kid."

Looking at the back of Yang Ming leaving, the uncle was a little confused, shook his head and didn't think much about going back to the security room to drink tea.

As I walked, I suddenly felt that my hands were empty, and when I looked down, I was stunned.

"my cigarette?!"

……

When I came to the classroom, it happened that the bell rang for class.

It's just that the classroom is a little empty, with only a dozen people.

Today is Saturday, and only students who have passed the selection of the martial arts school will come.

Sitting on the seat and nodding lightly to the same table, Yang Ming took out his mobile phone and looked at it.

Yang Ming's flatness made Xiao Chen a little surprised.

He didn't even call me Xiao Chen today?

Phew, what do you think!

That's right, Chen Yanxi, who was at the same table, was also selected by the martial arts school.

However, it seems that she did not pass the test because of her physical fitness, but because of the vitality of her brain.

That is the so-called genius, after all, what the Alien War Bureau intends to cultivate is talent.

Instead of a group of reckless men who can only fight, the front-line combatants want it, and the logistics commanders want it!

Although Yang Ming only drew blood during the physical examination at that time, he did not know what technology the Alien War Bureau used to test the brain vitality.

Thinking about it, a slightly delicate-looking man suddenly walked in outside.

Yang Ming recognized it at a glance as a person from the Alien Combat Bureau, after all, the badge on his clothes was written.

[Logistics Personnel of the Different War Bureau - Su Yimo]

"Bang Bang!"

Su Yimo clapped his hands towards everyone in the class, "Ladies and gentlemen, the car is ready, everyone can come out and line up!" ”

More than a dozen people immediately got up, and Yang Ming's face also appropriately appeared, with the same excited appearance as others.

It is said that it is lined up, but in fact, it is the back following the front.

Return to the school gate and get on the bus in order.

At this time, Yang Ming suddenly felt a little chill behind him, and turned his head to look.

But it was the security guard who was glaring at him, as if to say, "Stinky boy, you wait for me!" ”

The corners of Yang Ming's mouth twitched and he quickly turned his head, as if he hadn't seen it.

The bus started to move, looking at the scenery outside the window, Yang Ming slowly looked at his eyes.

It's just that no one noticed, and he didn't know when he put on a pair of glasses.

In the air outside the bus, several bee-type drones always followed.

Everything that was photographed was transmitted to the glasses, and Yang Ming, who was slightly squinting, was seen in his eyes.

ps: This chapter is for the group of friends Abba Baba Aba.

Aba: Book friends! This is what I got for you after two hours behind the clouds!

Xiaoyun: Get out~(TロT)σ Don't leave after school!