"Name, Ji Mian; age, 20, brackets, 2..."

The doctor sitting behind the table was stunned for a moment, and muttered "there are brackets" suspiciously as if talking to himself, then quickly closed his mouth, and looked down quickly.

A special medical record was displayed on the screen in front of him, whether it was the "bracket 2" behind the age or the asterisk behind the "male Beta" in the gender column, people couldn't ignore it.

With these two signs, it means that this patient is...

He looked up at the patient on the opposite side who had been sticking to the door and trying to keep a distance of more than two meters from him since he entered, and tried his best to make his smile look gentle: "Are you an ancient person?"

Even though it's been two years since he woke up, Ji Mian still doesn't quite get used to this title. He froze for a moment, then nodded and said, "Yes."

To be precise, he is a person of the 21st century. The winter was very cold that year. He slept more than usual, but he couldn't remember the time when he woke up and was in the laboratory after falling asleep.

People around him tell him that hundreds of years have passed, and he is a loner who needs to re-adapt to society.

The process of adapting is a bit difficult, because in fact, Ji Mian has some kind of strange problem——when talking to people, he will blush, his heart beats faster, and he even breathes too much.

Friends used to say that he was hypocritical, but doctors in this era told him that this is a rare mental illness, the full name is "avoidant manic social disorder", which is a special kind of social fear.

This disease obviously has the opposite effect on his adaptation to the current life, and there is no specific medicine so far, just like now, he has to lean his back against the door to talk to the doctor freely.

"I sympathize with your condition, friend." The doctor also noticed the history of "avoidant mania" noted in his medical records, and looked over with helplessness, "But if you stand so far away and speak in this volume, I think we may need to turn on the terminal communication to communicate smoothly."

Ji Mian swallowed his saliva, and it has been several minutes since he entered the door. His symptoms are improving under self-suggestion, so he tried to raise his voice: "Yes, I am an ancient person, what's the problem?"

"No. In the words of the ancients, I need to upload your physical examination report to the official system of the 'Wake Up Plan'. I hope you can understand." The doctor paused at this point, pushed his glasses, and smiled, "And I personally It was the first time I saw a living ancient person, and I was a little curious."

When he was talking, he kept staring at Ji Mian, so that Ji Mian felt that the heat that had subsided on his face was about to come back.

"Two eyes and one nose, it seems nothing special." At this moment, the doctor muttered.After muttering, he operated on his work computer and said, "Okay, your medical examination report has been sent to the terminal number bound under your name. Is there any discomfort?"

Ji Mian shook her head, nodded again, sucked hard on her reddened nose.

"I would like to...please do me a favor," he said emphatically, "a little favor."

"What? You said that you want me to issue a note stating that you are not suitable for entering the Special Combat Academy of S University?!"

After hearing his intention, the doctor was so startled by this request that he even forgot to say "you" for a moment.In this day and age, hospitals are also in the service industry. This small work mistake quickly caused the electronic secretary on the table to shout: "Fool Lin Er! Fool Lin Er! One complaint! The bonus is over!"

"..."

Doctor Lin Er slapped the dumb little secretary, and finally came back to his senses, and said to Ji Mian with difficulty: "Although I don't quite understand why you refuse to go to a college that is 'everyone yearns for', do you know, then It's not a place where you can get in if you want, maybe you don't need to..."

"I'm just in case," Ji Mian paused, and said, "I've already been admitted to the 'Trill College' of S University, and I'm going to report when I get the medical report."

S University is currently one of the best institutions of higher education in the Earth Federation, and the Special Combat Academy is a school full of halos. As we all know, when entering the interstellar era, human beings need a large number of outstanding modern military talents to expand their territories and explore outer space. Space, and the Special Combat Academy is the place to train and reserve talents.

It is true that not everyone can pass the exam, but the students of Trier College said otherwise.It is another special college in S University. It is named after Trier, the investor who founded the college. It only selects the best-scoring batch of incoming freshmen each year for comprehensive training. After a year, it will be subdivided into various colleges. , the purpose of which is to hope that outstanding students can choose their future life direction more rationally after being exposed to various professional courses.

It can be said that the students of the two colleges are the elite of the elite, although the direction of the elite is not the same.Lin Er considered himself an outstanding graduate of S University, but he did not get into Trier College that year.

The somewhat thin and frail Beta in front of him was actually a top student.

The little secretary started screaming before Lin Er could react: "Fool Lin Er! Professionally bullying the little secretary! His grades are not as good as those of the ancients!"

"..."

This time Lin Erfang was smart, he directly cut off the power to the little secretary.

Ji Mian looked at him inexplicably: "Will I receive a complaint from the Robot Rights Association..."

Ji Mian made this mistake when he just woke up. The "minimum living security housing" provided by the government is fully equipped, but the voice assistant is annoying. He doesn't like people's voices coming out of the house without warning. Seeing the stressful state of strangers, I turned off the phone.

——On the same day, he was taken away by the special explanator of the "Robot Rights Association" who came to the door, and listened to a five-hour lecture.

Ji Mian's psychological shadow area is about - that big.

"It's okay, this is a work assistant my brother made for me. I haven't registered with the association. Robots that are not connected to the Internet are not under the jurisdiction of the association." The doctor smiled slyly, and quickly said seriously, "But even so, I can't prescribe it for you. Explanation note, all the values ​​of your body are normal and do not meet the criteria for prohibiting application for the exam—”

"I'm afraid of society." Ji Mian had already thought of the reason.

"'Avoidant manic social disorder' is not among the 122 diseases that are not suitable for application."

"But that's because..."

"Because there are too few people with this disease in this world, I understand, friend." The doctor sighed and looked at him, "but the rules are the rules."

Ji Mian walked out of the hospital dejectedly, and stepped onto the public high-speed rail car leading to her home.

This is the cheapest way of travel in the present age. It costs no money, but it also has many disadvantages, such as limited speed, high vibration and noise, fixed routes, and several cars need to be transferred to a place, etc... But these are for Ji Mian It's not a problem, no matter how fast the rail car is, it is more comfortable than the bus in his impression.

Plus it's free.

The only problem is that occasionally I meet a lot of people in the car, especially when I get close to home.Ji Mian only hoped that she would not get sick.

The minimum-living-guaranteed housing that Ji Mian lives in has another name—"Human Rights Housing", that is, housing that meets the minimum living standards of human beings. It is uniformly built by the government. The standard is no less than 30 square meters for a single person, with independent bedrooms, kitchens, and toilets. Balcony, located in the "civilian area".

"Civilian area" is not a slum area, this is a private joke among residents, because they will be crowded in the complex "sky city" and suffer from seeing neighbors when they open the windows, and they often cannot see the sun when they live on low floors. People who make a living without exception have little money, but human society has eliminated poverty in this century, and no one is too poor to survive.

For people like Ji Mian who are alone and have no income, the government will provide human rights housing for free for three years and help guide employment.

That's right, only three years.

Because experts estimate that a person can go from a state of abject poverty to a state of food and clothing in three years, and he has to find his own way to live the following days.

It has been two years since Ji Mian woke up from the freezer. He used to be a nerd, and the way he thought of this was to take the higher education entrance examination.

An ancient man who knows nothing about the future should learn a little cultural knowledge...never because he is socially afraid and doesn't want to find a higher paying job.

There is a dormitory to live in when he goes to school, and he can also get a diploma with high gold content, so that he can find a job that can get a high salary and not meet people.

... He had planned it well.

In fact, he did well in the exam, but the "Registration Instructions" sent to his personal terminal along with the admission notice made him dumbfounded.

There must be several holographic images of outstanding students under the profile of each college. When the phantom of that person greeted him, Ji Mian realized that his heartbeat accelerated again.

It's not sickness, it's anger.

If he had known that the other party was also at S University, he shouldn't have chosen a nearby school. Even if he traveled thousands of miles, he should have applied for a university in another state.

Ji Mian pulled off the mask, hid the bridge of her nose together, her thin eyelids drooped, and she leaned back on the chair drowsily.

The speed of the extremely fast track car is very fast, and any scenery outside the window looks like a shooting star. Ji Mian used this time to read books when preparing for the exam, but today he wants to rest.

The doctor's approval plan wouldn't work, and he'd have to find some other way to avoid the Special Warfare Academy.

He didn't want to see that person.

But he was admitted to S University with the first score on the paper, and he had already received the communication dialed to his terminal by the Admissions Office of the Special Combat Academy.

have to figure out a way...

Ji Mian slowly fell asleep.

It's getting dark.

When Ji Mian opened his eyes again, he was the only one left in the carriage.He slept in, and the Speed ​​Rail car would split his seat at his reserved platform, move to the empty car, and split the empty car onto the spare track.

It is impossible to pass the station.

It's just getting dark.

In order to allow the lower-level residents to get more exposure to the sun, the building structure of the civilian area is very complicated, like a three-dimensional maze, and it is not convenient to go home after dark.

And there might be some... trouble.

At the corner of the sixth staircase, Ji Mian looked at the three unfamiliar faces grinning at him not far away, lowered his eyes and sighed.

Humans in this era have six genders.

On the outside, they are still men and women, and their internal reproductive sexes are divided into three types: Alpha, Beta, and Omega. Among them, female Betas and male and female Omega can reproduce offspring.

Ji Mian listened to the courses related to pheromone attraction, but didn't listen carefully. He paid more attention to the differences in other aspects—for example, all people are born as Beta, and they will start to differentiate one after another during puberty. Alpha's physical fitness is better, so the army Rido is Alhpa; while Omega will naturally acquire spiritual talent. For example, most of the well-known painters and musicians in this era are Omega.

Beta's performance is balanced in all aspects, in other words, they are not outstanding-if they don't work hard, they will be like this, reduced to the civilian area and earn extra money by bullying the weak.

In two years, Ji Mian met three times, all in this position.

This is a blind spot for monitoring, and it is easy to get started.

Moreover, Ji Mian looks... easy to bully.

He's 177, he's not too short in the 21st century, but he doesn't look good enough in the modern age of 185's Alpha running all over the streets, not to mention that he is thin and fair-skinned, with delicate facial features, and blushes obviously when he gets sick.

It's just a standard doormat image.

Ji Mian thought helplessly, today is really bad luck, what I think will not happen, and what I don't want will happen in turn.

... really don't want to meet people.

For Ji Mian's illness, the word "avoidant" is followed by "manic".

If you are in a hurry, you will beat someone.

He began to sweat, and a feeling of impatience rumbled in his chest for no reason.

"Ha, I'm lucky today, I met someone who is alone."

The leader of the three cast a quick glance at Ji Mian, and spread his palms, "Hurry up, three hundred federal coins, nothing happened today."

His face started to heat up, Ji Mian panted and raised his lower eyelids.

"Hey, what is this kid's eyes?" The young man in charge looked back at his companion and smiled, then bent down, patted Ji Mian's palm-sized cheek with his outstretched hand, and sneered, "Looking for a beating?"

The third time the back of the opponent's hand touched Ji Mian's cheek, Ji Mian stretched out his hand, clasped his wrist and shook it——

"I said I don't want to meet people anymore!"

The hooligan who was half a head taller than Ji Mian was thrown to the ground with one hand like a piece of paper, his rainbow-colored half-long hair was thrown on the ground, and he was quickly trampled on.

Bang bang bang bang.

The second the screams sounded one after another, there happened to be a car light flashing in the distance.

In less than a minute, Ji Mian walked out of the dark place covering his face and stepped onto a platform.

There is still a section of road connected to this platform. It is said that walking forward is the elevated road around the city.The reason why he remembered this was because he was dazzled by the two headlights.

A flying car with a cool shape stopped in front of him, MF-19, the latest model of the Royal Winterland Company, with a price of more than ten million.

The panting breath and the pulse of running wildly showed that Ji Mian hadn't escaped from the stressful state of the illness. At that moment, he looked at the two blind headlights and thought he was about to be captured.

It is against the law to fight privately in a civilian area. Although there is no surveillance in that place, there are fronts and backs, and the three victims can testify to each other.

Although the police don't like to take care of this kind of thing...

No, can the police afford MF-19?

Within three seconds, a bunch of thoughts flashed through Ji Mian's mind until a tall man stepped down from the front row of the flying car.

After all, Ji Mian is not a real Beta, and he can't judge the real gender of the other party just by meeting him face to face, but looking at that tall man, he suspects that this is an Alpha.

Correction, the big dog Alpha who can afford MF-19.

"Hello," the other party's attitude is very friendly, and the smile is very decent, "Are you a resident here? I seem to have heard screams just now. Are you... is it important?"

The other party looked Ji Mian up and down.

Ji Mian shook her head, and subconsciously took a step back to distance herself.

Admittedly, he just looks a bit disheveled now, and apart from panting and blushing, there should be nothing wrong with him.

He didn't want the other party to question what happened just now. After all, he was the one who hit someone last, so he took the initiative to take off his mask: "Do you have... what's the matter?"

"It's like this, my friend and I's car broke down halfway, you know the nearest energy station..."

Before the other party finished speaking, Ji Mian pointed to the direction of 10 o'clock ahead, and put on the mask again.

"over there."

"Thank you, if you don't trouble, please provide me with your terminal number, I think—"

The personal terminal beeped twice, Ji Mian looked down, said "no need" and quickly disappeared into the upward stairs.

The tall Alpha raised his eyebrows, pondered for a moment, and walked in the direction where Ji Mian came.The sight in front of him surprised him, "It's actually three Alphas?"

This matter was a bit interesting, and he wanted to go downstairs to have a look, when he heard the sound of knocking on the car window behind him.

The rear window of MF-19 was lowered, and an indifferent voice came from inside: "Stop meddling in your own business, get in the car."

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