My Years In the Wasteland

　　 The entire Wu consortium administers 18 large and small refuges, managing countless people of all levels, including a large number of cultivators of different levels.

　　 There are countless various technology and people's livelihood companies owned by Wu, plus the security department, the military department, the resistance to aliens and the weird military service department, and the science and technology department. It is a behemoth that cannot be imagined in the previous high game!

　　 In the system of the Wu Financial Group,

　　 All people in the refuge will be comprehensively scored according to various conditions, and divided into seven levels: upper-class citizens, first to fifth-class citizens, and lower-class citizens.

　　The number of inferior people living in dirty and chaotic shanty towns like Gao Sai is the largest, accounting for nearly 60% of the total population.

　　 They need to complete the extremely heavy work in their respective factories, live in crowded and dirty shanty towns, receive extremely poor wages, and endure the contempt of everyone above their status!

　　The reason is: they are the offspring of criminals and criminals who have committed crimes, or people who have violated important regulations to get rid of high-level status.

　　 or refugees who were allowed to enter Dingcheng for refuge after quarantine, including the descendants of fifth-class citizens, will automatically drop one level to become inferior citizens.

　　 Inferior citizens who have worked in the refuge for more than 50 years without any negligence or crime will be promoted to fifth-class citizens. In addition, the descendants of the fourth-class people will automatically be reduced to the fifth-class people without special circumstances, and so on... until the first-class people.

Under this system, with the exception of some lucky ones, most of the people have basically become aging waste after being promoted to the upper class, and their descendants who are lowered to the lower class will begin the next cycle.. ....

　　 There is a clear distinction between the people of all levels, and the inferior people must respect the people of the upper level...

　　Moreover, many consumer places strictly restrict the enjoyment of people of all levels according to the degree of luxury and consumption level. Different grades of consumer goods and consumer places require enough people to enjoy them. Even every consumption place in the high-class residential area will be extremely insulting to put up slogans such as "Inferior citizens are not allowed to enter"...

some of,

　　 does not include education.

　　 There are over a hundred high schools close to militarized management in Dingcheng, as well as twenty colleges and universities, none of which restricts the identity of any student.

Once a high school student can pass the college entrance examination to enter a higher education institution, prove his strength, potential and perseverance, and if his grades are particularly outstanding and excellent, there will be very individual places, so that the status of the inferior national student can be directly promoted. For the fifth-class people...Of course, for 99% of the students, the most important thing is that they will have a lot of resources during the years of study and training in higher training schools!

　　 Therefore, the competition in the college entrance examination is naturally extremely cruel. Every year in the college entrance examination, just in the actual combat assessment process, a lot of students will die.

In order to cultivate the students' actual combat level, in schools, when students have fierce conflicts, there will also be special gymnasiums for students to fight against. Extremely can fight life and death battles. Wu even strongly encourages this... ...Dingcheng, including the other seventeen refuges under the control of Wu, the fierceness of the college entrance examination and the gold content of college students are far beyond the imagination of Gao's previous life.

　　 Ninth Middle School,

　　 is affiliated to the Dingcheng Xiuwu Department, and has passed hundreds of high schools in the Dingcheng Giant Refuge, and the grades are considered to be a middle school.

　　 The senior high school students of the Ninth Middle School have more than half a year to face the most important hurdle of their lives!

　　 Gao Sai digested these messages in his heart, and followed Chang Peng into the school.

　　 First, they went to the school office to make up the tuition for this month of Gaosai, and then the two walked towards the classroom building of the third year.

　　...In front of the office window on the sixth floor facing the door,

　　 Two figures are watching the students who keep coming in at the school gate.

　　The man a little behind is extremely strong and has a chilling temperament like a sharp blade that has just been unsheathed.

　　 is Han Haiqing, the head coach of Xing Yuan Jue of the Ninth Middle School,

　　 Han Haiqing frowned and said, "Brother Yang, just for the inferior students, you always choose the third middle school to observe and communicate, and add blockage to the group of security bureau guys. Is it worth it?"

　　 "A few more times, I'm afraid those security bureau guys should go to our boss to file a complaint. It will have a big impact on your future!"

　　 is called Yang Ge, it is Yang Tianlang, the principal of Ninth Middle School,

　　 He is standing in front of the window, his back is slightly rickety compared to the man behind him.

　　 Yang Tianlang laughed when he heard Han Haiqing’s words.

　　 "Do you see those poor and inferior students, when they walked in together, did they have a smile on their faces? That's not a smile, but their hope! For this hope, it's worth it!"

"Those guys from the Dingcheng Security Bureau, relying on the Wu Hu who has the Wu family on it, set up cards everywhere in the Dingcheng Refuge, and they made little money! It’s not bad for my Ninth Middle School student. Let’s drizzle! And, I’m sure, they don’t have the guts to stab things up, otherwise, it’s probably their boss Wu Hu that will have a headache then!"

Han Haiqing sighed. This elder brother of her own probably couldn’t listen to her advice, “Don’t mention these things, Brother Yang, how long will you have to wait for your martial arts skills to choose a suitable one? Descendants? For so many years and so many students in the Ninth Middle School, I don’t know how many outstanding Yuangens are. I don’t believe that none of them has caught your eye!"

"It’s not that I don’t like it. It’s a pity that there are a few people with a good temperament. They are all third-class people. They all have the subtle martial arts of their elders. Side effects of boxing!

　　 Actually, you are not ignorant of my set of martial arts, where Yuan Gen’s requirements are so high, aren’t you and I both middle Yuan Gen! It's mainly xinxing!

The Dingcheng Refuge has stabilized in recent years. Many young people have begun to feel that the strange beasts and weirdness that the Military Service Department resists day and night on the periphery are nothing more than that. They still have the fierceness of the soldiers of the year. , Such as Lao Li..."

　　 "Lao Li!" Han Haiqing's eyes became complicated, and the figure who was often full of cruel words and killed strange beasts appeared in his heart. If it weren't for him, he might have died long ago.

　　......

　　 Gaosai and Chang Peng walked all the way along the trail in the school, only to turn the corner, they both stopped looking at the situation in the distance.

　　 Chang Peng even pulled the high game, winked at him, and told him to follow him quickly.

　　 Unfortunately, the two of them have been seen by a few people in the distance.

　　 One of the tallest students saw the two and shouted directly, "Stop, you two come here! Hehe, isn't this the famous licking dog of the big beauty with horse eyebrows, that little white face Gaosai!"

　　 Gaosai took a look at the opponent, and then the message of the boy in front of him appeared in his mind.

　　 Meihu, a fourth-class citizen, a student in the third and fifth class of Xing Yuan Jue, the middle stage of the second life gate of Xing Yuan Jue, among the third-year students, is considered to be a middle-class level.

　　 is a vicious and arrogant person. There are rumors that the disappearance and tragic death of seven or eight inferior citizens in the school are related to him. Almost most of the inferior students met him and walked away...

　　 With cares in his heart, Gao Sai glanced at Chang Peng beside him, but found that Chang Peng was already pale and obviously very nervous.

Looking at Meihu again, this Meihu and a few other fifth-class students, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com, have already stopped at least more than twenty inferior students with shabby clothes. These were stopped. Every one of the students who came down had their heads down, standing in two rows on the side of the road, and a few of them were classmates from Gaosai.

　　 "Call the two of you over, are you really deaf?" Liang Cheng, a fifth-class student beside Mei Hu, shouted.

　　 Gao Sai frowned, but Chang Peng beside him did not dare to stand still, dragged Gao Sai to the vicinity of the more than 20 students, and stood together like those inferior civilian students.

　　Fifth class student Liang Cheng glared at the two of them, then Chong Meihu smiled flatteringly, "Brother Mei, how about it? Is there enough?"

　　 Meihu inhaled half of the cigarette dangling from his mouth, and exhaled a puff of smoke, "At least 20 more cigarettes are enough!"

　　 He glanced at the inferior civilian students in two rows, "Don't be so dejected, just like your parents were **** to death, it's not like letting you go to the wilderness to kill strange animals!"

Then he pointed to some daily necessities piled up next to him, "I'm asking everyone to help. As long as you put my daily necessities in your backpack and bring them to the eighth district, it will be done! And it is not for you to help in vain. Everyone will give you two hundred yuan for hard work!"

"Those rags you made yourself were transported to the eighth district and sold in those poor shanty town markets. Maybe you won’t make two hundred yuan! If you run into some shantytown gangsters, you might even get paid. Bring the profit and lose it!"

　　 "Look how thoughtful I am for you! You all quickly pour out the tatters in your bags and pile them up here, and there will be sophomores in high school to help you watch them!"

　　 Gao Sai in the crowd frowned upon hearing this.

　　 Can the things in my bag be poured out in front of so many people?