I Have Doraemon's Treasure Bag

Qin Lele found a clue.

Her voice carried a bit of worry and urgency, and various past experiences emerged in her mind——

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"Listen to Big Brother, don't make a sound and hide here."

In the messy garbage dump, several thin figures are hiding in hidden places.

Qin Lele pulled Ding Dang spear and hid in an abandoned car.

"Shh, it would definitely be miserable if caught. I know a child who was dragged to the rooftop to beg for food after his hands and feet were interrupted..."

"Frozen to death last winter."

That year, Ding Dangmao was ten years old and Qin Lele was eleven.

......

"I found a powerful person to be my backer, and he will cover me in the future."

Ding Dangmao, who was covered in bandages and gauze, put [*] yuan on the table.

That was the most money she had ever seen in her life.

"Call all brothers and sisters, we don't have to hide in the future."

That year, Ding Dangmao was fifteen years old and Qin Lele was sixteen.

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She lowered her voice and asked, "Liaojiao, you promised me before that you will no longer associate with that group of gangsters, and we managed to live a normal life..."

"I know I know."

Ding Dangmao waved his hand to stop her from continuing. After glancing vaguely around, he lowered his voice: "Let's go, don't talk about this outside."

Qin Lele closed her mouth when she heard the words and didn't mention it again.

However, she pointed to the score list, lowered her voice in the crowd, and whispered to Ding Dangmao: "You are ranked 15th, can you be admitted to the key university you mentioned?"

Ding Dangmao felt extremely calm when he mentioned his achievements.

Being admitted to a key university in another province was the most justifiable excuse for leaving Xiaoyao County, and it was also his first step into the elite class of Wei Shangguo.

Ding Dangmao was born in the Wei Dynasty.

Wei Shangguo, with a territory of tens of millions of square kilometers, is a medium-sized country in the Daxia cultural circle. It has a population of nearly one billion, and has its own nuclear weapons and military control. It has caught up with the last train of industrialization. Even if the technology is relatively backward, it is barely Can be regarded as a normal country.

Yes, only medium countries.

On the top, there are two levels of great powers and superpowers. On the bottom, there are small countries and garbage countries at the bottom. Wei Shangguo's economic and military superpower level is not enough to go up, and it is one level higher than those countries that cannot even protect their sovereignty... ...Can't go up and down, stuck here is yes.

In this superpower society, there is naturally a gap between class and rich and poor. For the wealthy in the upper class, they can spend the internationally accepted crystal coins to buy [Super Memory Potion], in order to obtain a weekly Unforgettable memory.

The advent of this thing, so that the children of the rich will naturally not be afraid of exams.

They can easily get high marks.

This has to mention Wei Shangguo's examination system, which is basically based on endorsement. The questions of the examination have no spirituality, and are completely deducted from the content of the textbook materials. As long as you fill in the answers as they are, you can get high scores. ......

In other words, it is just reckless memory.

To put it mildly, the theory is quite solid.

In contrast, whether in elementary school or middle school or high school, there is a lot of content to recite, far exceeding the total amount of learning before the time-travel. In this way, anyone who can get a high score of more than 800 points is rich. High-class people who bought [Super Memory Potion].

Their children, with the gold content of one bottle of [Super Memory Potion] every week, and the high cost of hundreds of crystal coins, can justifiably be admitted to key universities, and firmly control the channel for promotion.

...For example, Ding Dangmao has recited thousands of poems in Chinese language alone; in addition, there are also a vast sea of ​​classical Chinese, philosophical stories, classics, and literary allusions, all of which are blocked. A big mountain in front of ordinary students.

Memorize all the contents of the textbooks and materials, and it is no problem to score more than 90 in the test.

The problem is, with the memory of ordinary people, it is impossible to memorize it at all.

Only after drinking the [Super Memory Potion] and sublimating his memory to an unforgettable level, can he fully remember the content to be recited in his mind.

And each bottle of [Super Memory Potion] requires a huge cost of hundreds of crystal coins, and the civilian family does not even have a legal channel to exchange crystal coins, and his children can only take the hard test by themselves.

The middle class and wealthy businessmen belong to families with a little money, a little super power, and they think they have been pulled from the bottom mud. They can provide their children with [Super Memory Potion] from time to time, so that they can memorize them as much as possible. textbook.

On the other hand, the real upper class and elites can provide unlimited [Super Memory Potion] to their children without blinking an eyelid. Therefore, the more upper class families are, the better their children's academic performance will be.

When the 'fair and just' college entrance examination comes.

The children of the elite class are naturally great gods with a score of 800 or more. Unless they are iron scumbags, they can be admitted to key private universities.

Most of the children of the middle class hover between 600 and 800 points. With such scores, they can also go to ordinary private universities.

As for the civilian class, those with a score below 600 in the college entrance examination will either enter a technical college or a public university, or go directly to work and socialize after graduating from high school.

Class is so solidified.

If you want to break through the solidification of the class, iron commoners like Ding Dangmao must either be admitted to key universities with their excellent grades...or awaken powerful superpowers, or be seen by the upper class and directly ascend to heaven, or Break through the sky by yourself.

Not that there is no other way.

Only these two methods have the highest success rate.

At the age of fifteen, Ding Dangmao drew the super power item [Memory Bread], in order to obtain the ability to break through the hierarchy through examinations.

In the past three years, he has gone from being excited at the beginning, to being tired of the taste of bread in the middle, and nauseated when he smells it, until now he has become numb and used to it.

Memory bread has become a staple food that is no different from white rice and potatoes.

A bucket of water, a pile of bread, and a pile of compressed textbook materials.

For a week, my mouth was numb.

When Qin Lele came to the door, he would see Ding Dangmao with a numb expression on his face, chewing the bread in his mouth bit by bit and swallowing it down, drinking a sip of water every time he swallowed a piece of bread, and then the next one.

Elementary school, junior high school, high school, a total of twelve years of knowledge.

It took him three years to eat it bit by bit.

"I worked hard for three years and it paid off."

After leaving school with Qin Lele, Ding Dangmao habitually lowered his voice on the road, "The key universities I apply for will award scholarships to ordinary people like me who are extremely rare and can score more than 800 points."

"If you perform very well, if you can be accepted as an apprentice by a professor, you will have the opportunity to transfer your hukou..."

Qin Lele listened without saying a word on the road.

Hearing this, she smiled and nodded, "Well, that's great."

"If conditions permit, you can move your household registration together with your family..."

"Huh?" Qin Lele was taken aback.

Ding Dangmao asked, "Aren't you going with me?"

Qin Lele was still walking mechanically.

But her face gradually turned red.

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Chapter [*] Orphans without a foothold

"Every family family...!"

She hammered her chest hard, and her blushing face finally calmed down. This cool sister in a jacket said with a little girl's twist and vibrato, "But, but this year, I'm only 19 years old, and I haven't reached the age yet.. …”

"Brother Le, Dujiba brother, what are you doing here?"

As soon as Ding Dangmao opened his mouth, Tie Zhinan said, "Is age a problem? Besides, when I get a big city hukou, it will be a few years later!"

As soon as these words came out, Qin Lele began to sweat on her forehead.

His eyes were erratic, even more twisted.

Seeing this, Ding Dangmao was angry and didn't fight. Five or six years ago, the eldest sister who knocked someone on the head without blinking an eye, how did the dignified orphan gang leader become such a virtue?

So Ding Dangmao tried to help her recall the glorious days of the past:

"Have you forgotten that five years ago we opened a movie about the leftover bucket at the back door of the hotel? You were stabbed three times in the back and beaten on the head with a wooden stick. I'll help you take a bath for a while—"

"Okay! Stop! Shut up!"

Qin Lele covered Ding Dangmao's mouth.

Since he found a certain underworld elder brother as his backing, and since the video industry developed, this guy has not mentioned the dark history of his childhood for a long time.

What's going on today, I did well in the test, so I'm very happy, right?

So today he is very happy, that's fine...

Suddenly, Qin Lele asked worriedly, "If we leave, what will they do?"

"No hurry, let's talk about it." Ding Dangmao did not reply.

He just wanted to delay the problem, and there were a lot of things that were delayed and solved...but there was no way out.

And the 'they' in Qinlele's mouth is a group of orphans in Xiaoyao County.

In the eyes of Ding Dangmao, a traveler, Wei Shangguo is a country of iron garbage. In Xiaoyao County alone, there are endless gangsters, street gangsters, addicts, orphans...

There are also hundreds of children like Ding Dangmao whose parents have died since childhood or who are not wanted. There are also hundreds of children who are homeless in Xiaoyao County. Raw materials for organ supplies in the black market.

Only a small number of smart groups can survive with difficulty by wandering.

At night, in the brightly lit hotels and night markets, the leftovers that the guests have not eaten become the food source for this group of homeless orphans-they hide in the slums during the day, only appear and avoid the crowds at night, only in the deep. Only in the alley can we catch a glimpse of their occasionally flashing figures.

Since Ding Dangmao joined the Yang Gang and became prosperous, he has not forgotten his roots, and took his former younger brothers to heaven.

...In short, I paid for them to find a place to live.

And after the age of sixteen, as long as there is no serious illness or disability, those orphans will take the initiative to leave the gang and join the group to work as a black worker, which is considered to be able to support themselves.

However, due to past experiences, Qin Lele was always reluctant to bring back one or two poor orphans from the rental house from time to time.

...Ding Dangmao acquiesced.

He will not take the initiative to bring people home, but he rarely drives people out.