Rule Strange: Urban Legends That Don't Exist

Chapter 170
The leather shoes embodied by Vidya Gandhi's memory fragments do not seem to have any "personal consciousness" of the original owner.

Subjectively, leather shoes have only slight emotions.

Objectively speaking, leather shoes possess a large amount of information and knowledge possessed by the original owner.

The mouth at the front of the leather shoe was still talking.

"Four [Excellent] are very difficult to achieve - the 'difficult' here does not refer to the difficulty of knowledge itself, but the [degree of loyalty to the Holy Light], which is difficult for ordinary people to achieve."

Chen Yan couldn't help but interrupted: "No...these four subjects, grammar, history, eloquence, and mathematics, have something to do with the shit Holy Light?"

The leather shoes gave out a 'warm' smile nervously:

"The Holy Light is everywhere, and these four courses are also based on the Holy Light—it is worth mentioning that these subjects have nothing to do with scientific knowledge, but a unique knowledge system built around the Holy Light that is independent of science. "

Chen Yan was stunned: "You mean, this so-called discipline actually exists for cultivating magic sticks!"

Leather Shoes answered neatly: "Yes."

In this way, wouldn't the knowledge that Nuomi Guo had prepared for the entrance exam be all useless?

Chen Yan did not know the answer to this question for the time being.

When I go back tonight, I must ask about the glutinous rice fruit.

If the glutinous rice crackers are prepared correctly, everyone is happy.

If it is wrong, correct it in time.

Although Chen Yan thought so psychologically, subconsciously, he had already begun to resist the missionary school.

Can such a school provide the knowledge that Nuomi Guo wants?

The leather shoes seem to carry many memories of Vidya Gandhi, and they almost answered all the questions in Chen Yan's subsequent questioning.

Chen Yan: "If ordinary people enter school, what procedures do they need to go through?"

Leather shoes: "You need to go to the freshman registration office to get the registration form. If you don't know the staff there, you need to prepare 3 pennies, no more and no less.

Because Director Frodo of the Registration Office is a greedy bastard.

If you give too much, he will think you are a fool and ask you for more.

If you give less, he will think that you are not sincere and directly reject your application. "

Chen Yan: "Aren't missionary schools now taking part of the public education for the government? How dare they directly refuse students to enroll?"

Leather shoes: "Although the choral group seldom interferes with the municipal administration, its own rights have actually surpassed the government and the already ineffective imperial power. As a subsidiary organization of the choral group, our church school has reason to reject anyone——

As for the reasons for refusal, there are really too many reasons, just the subjective judgment of [Impious to the Holy Light] is enough to reject everyone we want to reject.

Of course, except for related households. "

Chen Yan unconsciously picked up a handful of snow from the ground of the bus stop beside her, and stuffed it into its mouth before the leather shoes shut up.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

The mouth on the front of the shoe shows human discomfort, but there is no abuse or complaint.

Chen Yan realized that it was really just a carrier of memory, not Vidya Gandhi herself.

He asked in a low voice: "Are you in charge of all the students?"

Leather Shoes answered simply and neatly: "Yes."

Chen Yan was silent for a moment, and asked again: "When you enroll, go and pay 3 pence to Frodo at the freshman registration office, and then what?"

The articulation of the leather shoes was a little unclear, as if it was stiff from the snow: "After getting the form, fill in the personal information, and then return the form.

The most important thing is that you must clearly write down the reasons why you want to enter a church school in the [Enrollment Plan]. "

Chen Yan didn't understand this sentence, and interrupted: "[Enrollment plan] has a gross relationship with [reason for wanting to enter a missionary school]!"

The leather shoes fiddled with those two frozen pink lips:
“[Enrollment planning] refers to one’s own education plan, such as whether to enter an academic university or a vocational university in the future, and which major is the goal, and what kind of achievements do you want to achieve in this major——

This is a project stipulated by the official education system of the empire, and personal information must be entered. "

"The [reason for wanting to enter a church school] is the rules set by the chant group:

Students must be devout enough to believe in the Holy Light—at least superficially devout enough to the Holy Light. "

"Because the official only needs one document, [the reason for wanting to enter a church school] must be written in the [enrollment plan]."

Chen Yan felt that it was very nonsense: "Those children from poor families don't know this, so they just lose the chance to go to school?"

Leather Shoes replied truthfully: "No, some poor people have a dozen children in their lifetime, and one of them must achieve something after adulthood. This child can guide those poor relatives so that they can enter church schools."

Chen Yan asked: "Apart from other people's advice?"

Leather Shoes replied calmly: "Apart from other people's guidance, it is luck.

Some of the children from poor families have great luck. Even if they don't know how to fill out the form, they can pass through the difficulties of enrolling by mistake. "

Chen Yan exhaled from both nostrils: "You also know that this is making things difficult!"

Leather Shoes grinned: "Yes, there are too many new immigrants coming to the empire, and there are too many local people. We can choose whatever we want, and of course we must choose some with good qualifications."

Chen Yan pulled her face: "Luck is good qualification? What kind of fucking bullshit is this!"

He didn't wait for Leather Shoes to reply, and said first: "Don't use [luck is also a kind of strength] to distort the facts, not everyone is lucky, most people are mediocre, you are just playing with them—you It's just disgusting people!"

The leather shoes are very happy: "Yes."

As the dusk deepened and the evening wind picked up, Chen Yan sat alone on the waiting bench at the bus stop of No. 306 bus outside Central Park with his leather shoes in one hand, and suddenly bent down and took off his shoes.

"Mum, you like to disgust others, don't you? I'll let you know what disgusting people smell like today!"

Chen Yan stretched out his sweaty feet that had been covered in his cotton shoes all day, and stepped into the leather shoes.

The leather shoes were filled immediately, and the upper and lower lips at the front of the mouth turned from blue to purple in just a few seconds, followed by tongue spasms and severe retching.

Chen Yan didn't feel sad for the students of the church school, he just felt disgusted - such a school full of disgusting rules, even if it can provide a diploma to enter the university, it is not worthy of admitting young people!
It wasn't until the twitching of the mouth at the front of the leather shoes that it became stiff that Chen Yan was ready to pull his feet out.

Suddenly, Chen Yan felt something was wrong.

A gust of cold wind blew by, and he woke up suddenly, unable to pull his feet out!

This!
He panicked immediately, holding the heel of the leather shoe with one hand, and the front of the shoe with the other hand, pulling the shoe out with all his strength.

But that damn thing seemed to be completely integrated with the soles of his feet, and it couldn't be pulled out no matter what!

While he was anxious, he felt a strange feeling in his toes, as if his toes had been "melted" by something - he couldn't feel his toes anymore!

It was also at this time that a siren sounded not far away—seeing that the No. 306 steam bus was about to arrive!

At this moment, due to excessive mental tension, Chen Yan even forgot the "melting" feeling from his toes, and some inexplicable thoughts appeared in his head:

damn it!Am I supposed to drive home in ladies' leather shoes? !

Will be regarded as a pervert!
(End of this chapter)