Urban Sims

Chapter 489 New arrival
January eighteenth.

After the New Year has passed, it is the day of the annual school registration.

Sitting on a psychic bus, Zhou Ming came to Huanluan City with a suitcase and only accompanied by a family guard, Ah Fu.

The reason why there is no fanfare is mainly because the relationship between Xuanqing 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 seeing the rapid development of Xuanqing City, and the GDP gradually catching up with or even surpassing the trend of Huanluan City, Huanluan City's mentality is a bit out of balance.

Then they raised the commercial tax and road tax for goods shipped in the direction of Xuanqing City, and they came up with the idea of ​​Xuanqingguo and Guoguotu, and sent thieves to steal trees and catch rabbits.

These actions failed without exception. Xuanqingguo and Guoguotu are the highest core interests of Xuanqingcheng, and the precautionary measures are very complete, and there is no possibility for outsiders to take advantage of loopholes.

As a result of being clever, he was caught several times and slapped in the face several times.

Of course, these grievances did not have much impact on Zhou Ming's going to Huanluan Middle School. There are hundreds of Xuanqingcheng students who go to Huanluan Middle School every year. These people represent outstanding talents and consumption power... Luancheng has no reason to reject the door.

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

The main purpose is not to attract the attention of the big families in Huanluan City, lest they become their targets.

After getting out of the car, I asked passers-by twice, and then went around a few times in the messy and maze-like Huanluan City. Under the guidance of an enthusiastic uncle who had studied in Huanluan Middle School, Zhou Ming and the family guard Ah Fu , finally found the destination - Huanluan Middle School.

"This is Huanluan Middle School?"

Zhou Ming shook his head, disappointed.

This is too broken, right?

Standing at the gate of the school and looking inside, whether it is teaching buildings, playgrounds, sports facilities, cement pavement or plant lawns, the first impression you give people is two words:

mottled.

Garbage everywhere, messy.

Even the few big trees next to the playground are crooked, of different heights, like broken flowers and willows, as if they have experienced violence.

What impressed me the most was the mountains of desks and benches in the garbage pool, either missing legs or falling apart, and some of the benches were still stained with blood.

What do these broken desks and benches mean?
Zhou Ming already had the answer in his heart.

war.

Incomparably fierce war.

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

Seeing the sparse queue at the registration and payment point again, Zhou Ming walked over there.

Ready to sign up.

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

A hand clapped his shoulder.

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

"what!"

The little fat man was startled like an electric shock. He turned his head and saw a caring face of an ordinary person. He patted his chest and said, "You almost scared me."

"Oh, I'm sorry, I see that your complexion is not very good, what's wrong with you?" Zhou Ming asked.

"I am fine."

The little fat man shook his head, "I just thought of studying in this school, and I was a little scared."

"afraid of what?"

"I'm afraid that someone will beat me and bully me. The people in this school are too fierce."

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

The little fat man looked helpless: "There is no money at home, and my parents are in small businesses, so they can't afford me to go to an expensive school. Other schools have a tuition fee of at least 3 Lingcoins a semester, and this one only costs 1. I can only study here." .”

Zhou Ming nodded, the tuition fee of Huanluan Middle School is indeed cheap, even the tuition fee of No. [-] Middle School in Xuanqingcheng is twice that of this school.

The low tuition fee should be the only attraction of this middle school. As for the hardware facilities and the quality of teachers, it can only be said to be rubbish.

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

Zhou Ming's situation is a very rare exception.

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

While queuing up, a student with a large frame and muscular body didn't start queuing from the back, but walked directly to the registration window, ready to pay for the registration.

The tall and thin student behind him said something.

"Hmm~"

The burly student turned his head, glared at him fiercely, raised his arms, 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 again and again. The people behind the queue also turned their heads and pretended not to see it.

After that, several people jumped in the queue, and Zhou Ming, who thought he could register in half an hour at most, ended up queuing for nearly an hour.

"Please put your hands on the crystal, input spiritual power and soul power, and test your cultivation."

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

Zhou Ming put his hand on it, used his skills, and poured 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, he has a good cultivation level and can be assigned to the second class of the first grade."

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

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

"Hey, Brother Zhou, you have also been assigned to the second class of the first year? That's great, we will be classmates in the future!" The little fat man who had been standing by the side and observed with a smile on his face said that he could be divided with those who could chat. To be in a class is simply a kind of fate.

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

"Ok!"

The little fat man nodded and said, "As long as Brother Zhou is in the same class as me, I will have confidence!" In fact, he doesn't know how this kind of self-confidence came from, but after having an extra partner by his side, he has no doubts about this school. Not so scared anymore.

"Oh drink~!"

"It's up! It's up!"

"Class one for three years is fighting class three for three years!"

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

"Class Two of the third year was defeated by Class One in the last semester, and finally 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 absolutely Squad [-] and Squad [-] are still in the recovery period due to both losses, and their numbers are also at an obvious disadvantage, can Squad [-] and Squad [-] hold back the attack launched by Squad [-]?"

"The battle of the new semester has begun, let us fight to our heart's content!"

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

I saw the smoke and dust rolled up by a large number of students during their running, as well as the faint sounds of fists and feet colliding, roaring, and screaming from the playground behind the school...

Zhou Ming, who had just arrived, looked up at the blue sky above his head, opened his arms, and bathed in the breeze of the air, and a voice came out from the bottom of his heart:
Huanluan Middle School, here I come!

(End of this chapter)