Beast Simulation: Launch into the world of Yuanshen

Chapter 6 After January, the deadline is approaching

After clarifying his thoughts a little bit, under the ferocious wave of the Internet, Luo Chen suddenly felt that he had become a villager in Taohuayuan overnight, isolated from the world, and knew no Han, regardless of Wei and Jin.

".So, can I still make up the sorting ceremony of No. [-] Middle School?"

Taking out the last three cans of Coke from the refrigerator, Luo Chen briskly walked back to the living room, while Jiang You turned on the air conditioner to quickly cool down his body.

"Yes, so I came to you right after class, but have you decided which college you want to go to? In the past, it was compulsory for the school to choose, but now you can choose yourself." Jiang You turned around, took the Coke and said.

"It's a good time to have new stars, and they were born in the same year as the new stars." Luo Chen also sat down, opened the lid of the Coke can, and suddenly bubbling water vapor.

"We are Xiacheng No. [-] Middle School, and the treatment will be better." Jiang You silently added, looking at the buildings lined up outside the window like an older generation drinking tea.

Xiacheng No. [-] Middle School, the holy land of study that all Chinese people dream of, is full of talents. The education system is a six-year system, which seamlessly connects from junior high school to high school. It is next to Xiacheng University and Qingcheng University. Outstanding students can even go straight to it. .

The only one who can stand against it is the double ten in Shanghai, but there is a paradise for the rich.

Xiacheng No. [-] Middle School is divided into two colleges: Cultural College and Summoning College.

Students of the Cultural Institute will study magic cards, elf habits.

Study the general laws of society such as history, ideology, culture, and philosophy.

It is the cradle where countless famous scholars were born.

The students of the summoning academy focus on elf battles and make magic cards.

Familiar with the art of war and combat strategy.

Many famous dungeon powerhouses came out from here.

Before awakening, you have to rely on your cultural class scores to be admitted.

After the age of 15, even if the magic talent is not high, there is still the cultural college to choose from.

In the past, the school assigned students to schools, but now there is no restriction. The school even encourages students from the Cultural Institute to try to summon battles, and summons students from the Institute to try to study data and write articles.

Moreover, as the No. [-] middle school in Xiacheng, it is said that the salary will be doubled again when it is already full, and students will be given more magical resources.

The more he listened to Jiang You talking about the benefits announced by the school in the morning, the more Luo Chen felt that this new star was pleasing to the eye. He gained the Tao alone, and benefited with his classmates and even the entire younger generation.

After taking a sip of Coca-Cola, he felt cold and numb in his throat. Luo Chen paused and said, "You should have gone to the Cultural Institute, science class?"

"Where can I go other than this, other colleges are definitely not allowed. My talent is only level 4, and elves are even more heavyweight. I can only hang around in the science class."

Jiang You had no choice but to cry. It would be fine if Ray Slime could at least generate electricity. Water Slime seemed useless except for drinking water when thirsty.

"Then I should go to the liberal arts class, but I'm very interested in elf battles." Luo Chen said, looking at Ibrahimovic who was sitting on the sofa drinking Coke in a similar manner, with a naive expression.

"Forget about elf battles, there are all geniuses above level 6. By the way, is this your elf?!"

Jiang You's other eye, which was not covered by the slanted bangs, finally saw Ibrahimovic, with doubts in his eyes, this Ibrahimovic looked different from his slime no matter what.

Really that kind of, that rare kind of spirituality.

Sensing Jiang You's gaze, Ibrahimovic gave Jiang You a slanted glance, turned his head quite proudly, and continued drinking Coke with his paws.

Jiang You: "."

"This is my elf, I found it very emotional when I got home the night before yesterday." Luo Chen smiled and touched Ibrahimovic's head, as if showing off his daughter.

After consideration, Luo Chen didn't intend to hide that Ibrahimovic is special, after all, the world is getting bigger, and it's reasonable to have a few people like Ibrahimovic who understand human nature from birth.

"That's nice, very arrogant." While praising, Jiang You moved his body and leaned himself back to the corner of the sofa, so sorry for letting Ibrahimovic see the fat house.

Luo Chen couldn't help laughing when he saw it. Jiang You seemed to have weak self-esteem. After being hit, he often hid at home. He had a gloomy personality, but he was actually a caring and considerate person.

Standing up and walking around the living room, Luo Chen stretched his muscles that hadn't moved all day, made a crisp sound, and said after a while: "Let's go."

"Where to go?"

Throwing the finished Coke on the table into the trash can accurately from a long distance, Luo Chen said: "Go to the restaurant, and then go to school."

"Brother Chen, why do you eat so little today? You usually make all kinds of dishes."

"No money."

The two of them, Ibrahimovic, were on the way to the middle school by bus, Jiang You asked, Luo Chen's reply was also concise and to the point, three sentences outlined his predicament at this time.

These two days have cost too much. Not only did he cook everything in the refrigerator to replenish his body, Luo Chen also bought a cup of Kongxiang coffee for 300 yuan, and his pockets are a little tight now.

Jiang You moved his lips several times before he said, "Tell me if you don't have money, I can borrow it from you, as long as I spend less money on the game, it's completely fine."

His father is a small toy manufacturer, and his monthly pocket money is less than [-] yuan, but he basically squandered it on his two-dimensional wife. Luo Chen is now in a difficult situation, and he will help without hesitation.

"Thank you so much, I'm still worrying about having no money to eat." Luo Chen said with a smile. Now he really has no source of income, and he is living on the school's 1600 subsidy every month.

Jiang You's support can only be temporary. In the future, just cultivating Ibrahimovic will be an astronomical figure, let alone making magic cards and the like. Luo Chen must find a way to win resources.

But this matter is not too urgent for Luo Chen, because after being separated into high school, the management system is very different from that in junior high school, which is the credit system.

Generally speaking, students can exchange various classroom performances, research papers, and combat achievements for credits. Through the credits, they can buy almost all the things that are on the market in various stores in the school.

As a leading prestigious school in China, the high school of Xiacheng No. [-] Middle School not only uses the most advanced equipment, but also gives students at least [-] worth of credits every month for their development.

Luo Chen wants to earn credits in school and get more resources, so training Ibrahimovic is no longer a dream.

But in the same way, while Xiacheng No. [-] Middle School has high welfare, its own painting style is actually very dark.

If there is no strength in it, then it is equivalent to having no resources, and those with poor strength will even be unilaterally expelled from school.

Every year, countless students enter Xiacheng No. [-] Middle School, and countless students leave because of poor grades.

There are also a small number of senior students who died in the dungeon due to their lack of strength.
Just when Luo Chen was doing many things in the future, suddenly, the systematic words appeared in his mind again, which made Luo Chen shiver suddenly, even in the summer, adding chills:
[It has been detected that the host will die at the World of Warcraft exhibition in one month]

[Realistic simulation is now open]

【The host please find a place where no one will disturb you for the simulation! 】

【The host please find a place where no one will disturb you for the simulation! ! 】

【The host please find a place where no one will disturb you for the simulation! ! ! 】

(End of this chapter)