Urban Sims

January 18th.

After the New Year, it’s the annual registration day for school.

After getting on a psychic bus, Zhou Ming arrived at Huanluan City with a suitcase and only accompanied by Ah Fu, a family guard.

The main reason why there is no big fanfare is that the relationship between Hyunqing City and Huanluan City has not been very good in the past few years, and there have been many conflicts.

The main reason is that after seeing that Qingcheng has developed rapidly and its GDP has gradually caught up with or even surpassed Huanluan City, Huanluan City's mentality has become a bit unbalanced.

Then they increased the commercial tax and road tax for goods shipped to Xiangqing City, came up with the idea of ​​​​Xuanqingguo and Guoguo Rabbit, and sent thieves to steal trees and catch rabbits.

These actions failed without exception. Xuan Qingguo and Guo Guo Tu were the highest core interests of Xuan Qing City. The precautionary measures were very complete and there was no possibility for outsiders to take advantage of the loopholes.

The result of trying to be clever is that you get caught a few times and get slapped in the face a few times.

Of course, these grievances did not have much impact on Zhou Ming's study at Huanluan Middle School. There are hundreds of students from Huanqingcheng who go to Huanluan Middle School every year. These people represent outstanding talents and consumption power... Huanqingcheng Luancheng has no reason to turn away people.

However, considering the sensitivity of his identity, Zhou Ming changed his name from "Bai Feiyang" to the pseudonym "Zhou Yuan".

The main purpose is not to attract the attention of the major families in Huanluan City, so as not to become their target.

After getting off the car, he asked passers-by twice, and then walked around the chaotic and maze-like Huanluan City for a few times. Through the guidance of an enthusiastic uncle who had studied at Huanluan Middle School, Zhou Ming and his family guard Ah Fu , finally found the destination - Huanluan Middle School.

"Is this Huanluan Middle School?"

Zhou Ming shook his head, disappointed.

Isn’t this too shabby?

Standing at the school gate and looking inside, whether it is the teaching building, playground, sports facilities, cement pavement or plant lawn, the first impression you get is just two words:

mottled.

Trash everywhere and messy.

Even the several big trees next to the playground are crooked and different in height, like fallen flowers and willows, as if they have experienced the ravages of violence.

The most impressive thing is the pile of desks and benches in the garbage pool. They are either missing legs or falling apart. Some benches are even stained with blood.

What do these broken desks and benches mean?

Zhou Ming already had the answer in his heart.

war.

An extremely fierce war.

These ruined tables and chairs are the remains of weapons after the war.

Taking another look at the sparse queue at the registration and payment point, Zhou Ming walked over there.

Be prepared to pay the registration fee.

While queuing, Zhou Ming saw a fat man standing in front of him. His body was shaking, his face was pale, and he was talking to himself.

A hand patted his shoulder.

"Hey, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

"ah!"

The little fat man was shocked as if he was electrocuted. He turned his head and saw a caring ordinary face. He patted his chest and said, "You almost scared me."

"Oh, I'm sorry, I see you don't look very good. What's wrong with you?" Zhou Ming asked.

"I'm fine."

The little fat man shook his head, "I just feel a little scared when I think about studying in this school."

"afraid of what?"

"I'm afraid that someone will hit me or bully me. The people in this school are too cruel."

"Then why do you still come to this school to study?"

The little fat man looked helpless: "My family has no money. My parents are in small business and can't afford for me to go to an expensive school. The tuition fee in other schools is at least 30,000 spirit coins per semester, but here it is only 10,000. I can only study here." .”

Zhou Ming nodded. The tuition fees at Huanluan Middle School were indeed cheap. Even the tuition fees at the No. 1 Middle School in Qingcheng were twice as high as this school.

The low tuition fee should be the only attraction of this middle school. As for the hardware facilities and the strength of the teachers, it can only be said that they are all garbage.

The reason why most parents of students choose this school can only be because of poverty.

Zhou Ming's situation is a very special case.

"Hey, why did you come in front of me? Please go to the back and line up."

While we were queuing, a student with a large frame and strong muscles did not start queuing from the back, but walked directly to the registration window, ready to pay to register.

The tall and thin student behind him said something.

"Hmm~"

The sturdy student turned his head, glared at him fiercely, raised his arm, showing his huge biceps and said, "Do you have any objections?"

"No no."

The tall and thin student shrank his head and shook his head repeatedly. People at the back of the queue also turned their heads, pretending to turn a blind eye.

After that, several people jumped in line, so Zhou Ming, who originally thought he would be able to sign up in half an hour at most, ended up waiting in line for nearly an hour.

"Please place your hand on the crystal, input spiritual power and soul power, and test your cultivation level."

At the registration window, the staff took out a crystal test ball to test his cultivation.

Zhou Ming put his hand up, used his skills, and poured his spiritual power and soul power into the crystal ball. After a while, the crystal ball floated with a dazzling orange light.

"In the middle stage of Qi refining, if your cultivation is good, you can be assigned to the second class of the first grade."

The staff's eyes lit up and he was assigned a good class.

There are a total of eight classes in the first grade of Huanluan Middle School, including three key classes and five ordinary classes. On average, there are about 50 people in each class.

"Hey, Brother Zhou, have you also been assigned to Class 2 of the first year? That's great, we will be classmates from now on!" The little fat man who had been standing nearby said with a smile on his face, he was able to be assigned to someone he could talk to Being in the same class is simply fate.

Zhou Ming patted him on the shoulder and said: "Xiao Luo, you have also been assigned to the key class. Your cultivation is in the middle stage of Qi refining. Your strength and talent are not bad. What is missing is your confidence."

"Um!"

The little fat man nodded and said: "As long as Brother Zhou and I are in the same class, I will have confidence!" He actually doesn't know where this confidence comes from, but after having a partner around him, he feels more confident about this school. Not so scared anymore.

"Oh drink~!"

"It's a fight! It's a fight!"

"Class One of Three Years is fighting with Class Three of Three Years!"

"The battle for hegemony in the last semester of the third grade of Huanluan Middle School has begun. Which class will win this time?"

"Class Two of Grade Three was defeated by Class One in the last semester and eventually surrendered to Class One. However, during the period when Class Two was defeated, four of the five ordinary classes in Grade Three surrendered to Class Three. Now Class Three has an absolute The number one and two squads are both at a disadvantage, and they are still in the recovery period. Their numbers are also at a clear disadvantage. Can the first and second squads withstand the attack launched by the third squad?"

"The war in the new semester has begun, let's fight to our heart's content!"

An excited voice came from the loudspeaker, and the whole campus began to commotion.

I saw the smoke and dust thrown up by a large number of students running, as well as the faint sound of fists and feet clashing, roars, and screams coming from the playground behind the school...

Zhou Ming, who had just arrived, looked up at the blue sky above his head, opened his arms, bathed in the breeze, and said a voice in his heart:

Huanluan Middle School, here I come!