Chapter 3 I want to take the undergraduate entrance exam!
The information flashed by.
The light golden text turned into starlight and then turned back into a gorgeous flame.
Never talk to Meng Chao again.
Meng Chao fiddled with it for a long time, but couldn't bring up the system instructions or tutorials for beginners.
Ring ring ring ring.
"get out of class dismissed!"
Yan Dongxing glanced at Meng Chao expressionlessly, frowned slightly, said nothing, packed up his sword and monster specimen, turned around and left the classroom.
The classmates then remembered that Meng Chao was still standing in the corner as punishment.
When they looked back, they all opened their mouths wide, unable to believe their eyes.
Meng Chao, did you really persevere?
If you do the stance correctly, it will be very beneficial for tempering your energy and spirit.
At this moment, Meng Chao was like a rusty sword that had been polished again, emitting a sharp aura again.
It’s as if people are seeing what he looked like before he was injured in his sophomore year of high school.
Facing his classmates' surprised looks and whispers, Meng Chao remained calm.
The corners of his eyes and mouth twitched slightly.
For some reason, I suddenly felt very hungry, as if my stomach was burning. I couldn't move even a step, and my vision kept going dark.
"Oh no, does that mean I need to replenish the energy consumed by the fire to repair my body and awaken my skills?"
Just as he was about to faint, a large white bear came running towards him.
"Meng Chao, you actually practiced the Zhelong Posture to such a strong level without my knowledge!"
The big white bear is a fat man weighing more than 200 pounds and with a strong back and broad waist.
The aggrieved expression and resentful voice gave people goose bumps.
Meng Chao shuddered. Who else could this voice, which he would never forget even if he turned into ashes, be other than his best friend from high school, "Chu Feixiong"?
"Come on, Fatty Bear, I forgot to bring money today, so please treat me to a meal at the canteen. Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, I'll treat you two meals in a row."
"No way, I'm going to give you two back for one. My appetite is still three times as much as yours. When did you become so generous, Meng Chao? There must be a trap."
" What kind of ? Would I lie to you? We are half brothers!"
"That's right, hehe, the whole class heard it, I don't think you dare to deny it, let's go to the canteen, today I'll treat you!"
five minutes later.
A small shop in a corner of the campus.
The big white bear cried like a 200-pound child.
"Meng Chao, please be a human being. Even if you are an animal, you can't eat up two weeks' living expenses in one go. I, I will fight you!"
He pounced towards Meng Chao viciously.
"Stop it."
Meng Chao peeled off the last piece of chocolate, swung his arm casually, and activated "Rough Bull Fight".
A large white bear weighing more than 200 kilograms flew out.
The two looked at each other in confusion.
"Just now..." Chu Feixiong was dizzy.
"It's an illusion."
Meng Chao remained calm as he swallowed the chocolate and looked at the shelf with a lingering look on his face. "Today's instant noodles look pretty fresh, with a nice color, aroma and flavor."
"Get lost! I don't have a penny left! Let's go! Class is about to start!" The big white bear fled in panic.
Just as Meng Chao was about to chase after him, he saw a gray-haired handyman accidentally spilling a large bag of garbage on the ground next to the trash can.
"Auntie, let me help you." Meng Chao picked up all the garbage.
The corner of my eye twitched, and a message popped up:
[Your act of helping others has promoted social harmony and carried forward the integrity of Longcheng. Contribution value +0.001]
[You have protected the environment and promoted the sustainable development of Longcheng, contribution value +0.001]
[In order to avoid redundant information, contribution value will no longer be displayed if it is increased below 1. However, every contribution you make can make Dragon City stronger and promote the spread and sublimation of the fire of civilization. Please continue to work hard.]
The information flashed by, but Meng Chao was stunned for a long time.
…
Teaching building, stairwell.
Meng Chao leaned on the armrest, looking up at a 45-degree angle, as if in deep thought.
He looked deeply at the girls in short summer skirts walking up the stairs, talking and laughing.
The girls' calves were round and trembling under the knee-high white cotton socks.
"Do you want to die?"
Chu Feixiong pulled him from behind, "If you really want to see it, just pretend nothing happened and sneak a few glances out of the corner of your eye, but how can you stare at someone without blinking? How can you be so rude?"
"Fat Bear, you don't understand."
Meng Chao's eyebrows were shrouded in a layer of vicissitudes, and he said with emotion, "It was not until this moment that I realized that the life I used to be accustomed to was actually so beautiful, and it is worth giving up everything to protect it."
"Meng Chao, I really admire you. You are always so shameless and fresh."
Chu Feixiong pulled Meng Chao aside and said, "Don't read it. If you want to read it, I can lend you the latest downloaded study materials. Let's talk about what happened just now. Did you really kill the devil Yan in your dream and destroy Longcheng? What about me? Did I become a general and fight to the last moment?"
This big white bear had a dream since he was a child, to become a mighty general, commanding the iron torrent of Dragon City and sweeping across the entire alien world.
Of course, this is also the dream of every young person in Longcheng.
"What do you mean by destroying me? I only saw a few fragments in my dream. As for you..."
Meng Chao stared at his best friend's face and searched deep in his mind.
Memories of past lives are like butterflies dancing in a storm, mottled and elusive.
The hangover feeling came back and he couldn't catch clear details.
Just when he was about to give up, a flash of lightning suddenly illuminated his mind.
Accompanied by a severe headache, he saw it!
Meng Chao saw huge monsters that he had never seen before in the depths of the clouds with lightning and thunder. They were like slowly moving hills, rolling towards Dragon City.
I saw countless soldiers and civilians rushing forward like a tide, and then collapsing, retreating and shattering like a tide hitting a rock.
I also saw myself holding a chrysanthemum in my hand, standing in a huge square, with crying sounds coming from all around.
There were two large screens in front of him, one showing the list of fallen soldiers, the other showing the list of civilians killed. There were thousands of tiny characters densely packed on them.
Meng Chao saw that when he searched Chu Feixiong's name, a photo popped up on the screen. The big white bear was wearing the standard military uniform of an ordinary soldier, smiling brightly in the black and white portrait.
"Don't worry, brother. I have already cut and pasted all your study materials into my computer. I have also deleted all your Internet browsing and downloading records for you. Just go on your journey!"
He heard himself crying, "My parents have also gone. If you see them, tell them a message for me. I will take good care of my little sister and let them rest assured..."
Meng Chao woke up from his nightmare again.
He covered his chest and slowly sat down on the steps, sweating profusely.
Even the girls running by playing and fighting could not divert his attention.
Chu Feixiong was startled: "What's wrong? You're so startled."
Meng Chao hesitated to speak.
What can he say?
In the nightmare, your best friend didn’t get into military school, let alone become a general, but was just a private on the front line?
It is said that the monster war is about to escalate, and there will be bigger, more numerous, and more ferocious monsters popping up continuously?
It is said that Longcheng will suffer heavy losses in this battle, including Chu Feixiong, countless soldiers and citizens will be sacrificed, and countless strong people will fall. They are doomed to be destroyed before they even leave the Novice Village?
Even my parents...
Meng Chao didn't dare to think further.
Angry because of fear, and unwilling because of anger, he clenched his fists with a ferocious expression.
"You're not frightened by a nightmare, are you?"
Chu Feixiong patted him on the shoulder and grinned, "Don't worry, nightmares and reality are opposites. Even if Longcheng is really in crisis, we brothers will join forces. There is nothing to be afraid of. I am a man who wants to be a general!"
"……right!"
Meng Chao came back to his senses and shook his fist heavily, "This is not the future, it's just a damn nightmare. If you want to change everything, start with the college entrance examination. This time, you will be admitted to the military academy, and I will definitely be admitted to the undergraduate program."
I heard that in the Earth era, due to factors such as the expansion of university enrollment, the number of undergraduate students has increased year by year.
But after crossing the Dragon City, it faced a shortage of resources and various crises.
At this critical moment of life and death, all citizens must perform their duties conscientiously, and young people must also shorten their education time as much as possible and return to work and combat positions as soon as possible.
The ideal of ordinary citizens is to be admitted to a two-year technical college, receive vocational training, and find a good job in the future.
As for undergraduate studies, only extraordinary people are trained.
No matter now or in the future, the extraordinary people will be the backbone of Dragon City in the fight for supremacy in the alien world.
They are also highly respected by citizens and have a high status.
Whether they are in politics or in the military, big bosses or superstars that everyone admires, nine out of ten are extraordinary people.
If Meng Chao wants to break the scenes he sees in his nightmare, he must be extraordinary!
"Are you really going to take the undergraduate entrance exam? Are you kidding?" Chu Feixiong became serious.
He knew that Meng Chao was seriously injured last year.
I also know that there is a reason why my good brothers let themselves go.
But now, in Meng Chao's eyes, the white bear saw that the fire that had been extinguished for a whole year was rekindled.
"No kidding, you have to have a bachelor's degree."
Meng Chao paused, and couldn't help laughing again, "I have been a real idiot for the past year, right?"
"Yes, a large one."
Chu Feixiong stretched out his fist towards Meng Chao. "However, if you, a fool, are really determined and want to use the last fifty days to make a good sprint, I will definitely help you."
Meng Chao took a deep breath, stretched out his fist, and bumped it hard with Chu Feixiong.
"Go to military school and become a general!"
"Take the undergraduate entrance exam and become extraordinary!"
The two brothers strode back to the classroom.
The next class is Chinese.
The students cheered.
"Great! Finally, the Chinese class has started!"
"Hurry, hurry, I want to recite The Ballad of Mulan, I want to recite Moonlight over the Lotus Pond, and I want to analyze the creative background and profound meaning of Diary of a Madman. I can't wait!"
"Chinese teacher, where has our dear Chinese teacher gone?"
The students are looking forward to it.
Unfortunately, instead of the Chinese teacher, I got the cold face of the class monitor Zuo Haoran.
"Teacher Huang is sick today."
Zuo Haoran stood on the podium and said, "This class will be changed to self-study. Everyone, line up and follow me to the practice room."
"No?"
"Here we go again!"
"I want Mr. Huang, give me back my Chinese class!"
The expected bad news triggered a burst of wailing.
Longcheng is an isolated army in a foreign land, and implements an iron-blooded education.
From kindergarten to university, physical education classes, training classes, and fighting courses that involve fighting and killing account for more than half of the time.
There are mathematics classes for calculating ballistics and sword trajectories, biology classes for studying the structure of monsters, and physics and chemistry classes for mixing crystals and minerals from other worlds. All of them are very important.
Time is limited, and Chinese classes, which cannot directly improve combat effectiveness, have to be reduced again and again.
To this day, high school students only have two Chinese classes per week.
In the final sprint of senior year, these two Chinese classes must give way to the main subject.
As a result, the Chinese teacher had to get sick or take leave every few days, giving the class time to the physical education teacher or letting the students study on their own.
Scarcity makes things valuable . These days, high school students are overwhelmed by the heavy workload, so they don’t like Chinese class very much.
I heard that in my hometown on Earth, my peers can take more than ten or twenty Chinese classes every week, memorize hundreds of ancient poems, complete several sets of Chinese papers every day, and write essays of two to three thousand words. On the contrary, physical education classes are dispensable.
What a happy day that was!
