Vol 3 Chapter 475: No good weather in the new semester

　　 Lu Xuefeng stood on the station platform and waved.
Today is January 29, 2090, the 29th of the twelfth lunar month. Tonight is New Year’s Eve, but Lu Zhengkang and Su Xiangli cannot stay with Grandpa. They also need to go home to reunite. Although the date has been postponed as far as possible, but finally Still leaving before the Spring Festival, it was like a deserter before going to the battlefield, which was particularly shameful.
　　 At the grandfather’s house, Su Xiangli felt the joy of the pastoral. In this era of highly mechanized agriculture, no one understands the pain of our ancestors digging in the ground.
　　Lu Zhengkang knew a little bit, but he didn't have too much contact. Lu Xuefeng had experienced part of it, but after all, it was only a slight throbbing like a tickling boot.
Lu Xuefeng repeatedly persuaded Su Xiangli and Lu Zhengkang to study hard. Nothing else, but to climb up and test higher-level social letters. He said that the lower limit of life is much higher than before, but the upper limit If you don't climb up, you will always be the bottom.
　　 Lu Zhengkang asked, if you have enough food and clothing, can you be happy every day?
Grandpa just shook his head, "There are some things that you can't see if you are not above them. The heights represent weight and the ability to resist crises. But it's not wrong for you to have this idea. I just don't want you to waste your youth. Besides, with high social credit, you can apply for anti-aging drugs, so you can live forever."
Lu Zhengkang scratched his head. It was because he didn't want to deal with people, he only embarked on the road of selling paintings and making money in his life. I really want to start a career in the future, maybe open a gallery, and then live a plain life with Su Xiangli , As for anti-aging drugs, he can actually learn how to make them in the system, but he needs a bunch of pre-skills.
Anti-aging drugs are not a kind of medicine, but a kind of medical technology, called "the order of immortality", which uses biochemical technology to restore body vitality, supplement the number of cell divisions, eliminate macromolecular impurities accumulated in old cells, and proliferate various types Stem cells, even low-temperature hibernation, mechanical modification, etc.
　　 The reason why everyone calls it an anti-aging drug is just a misunderstanding by the public. There are indeed special anti-aging drugs, but taking medicines can’t significantly increase life expectancy.
　　 Lu Zhengkang can learn this set of immortal-level techniques, and he only needs an understanding point. With the understanding point, he is an omnipotent god.
　　 In the final analysis, it is still the same sentence: Plain is true. Lu Zhengkang is a very ambitious person. He is willing to be a fish rolling in the mud. His idol is Zhuangzi. It's that simple, and there is no reason—at least for the time being.
　　 The day the grandfather sent them away was like the day when he came to pick them up, with his hair combed and his back straight, a very energetic old man.
　　 Lu Zhengkang and Su Xiangli waved to the grandfather in the carriage. The old man was very stylish, with one hand behind him, and with one hand raised, he took it back. He waited until the train started, and this time turned and left.
　　 The new year, the new semester, is coming.
　　……
The official launch of the 　　 simulation cabin has ushered in a craze, and it has also injected new vitality into an ancient place: this refers to the Internet cafe.
　　 Internet cafes are a kind of place with a quaint atmosphere, so they are very attractive to young people.
In the next semester of the first year of junior high, Zhang Yingxuan and Zhou Ping finally made strides towards internet addiction teenagers. They didn’t go home on weekends, they just mingled in Internet cafes. Although they were under 14 years old, they couldn’t play any games. Coupe: Shanren here refers to the omnipotent Internet cafe owner.
　　The youth model is invincible, but there are also leaks that can be drilled.
　　 Especially in front of a new machine.
The boss’s operation is to first register an account with a second-level social credit adult identity, extract the account information, then log out, then disconnect the simulation cabin provided to young users, implant the previously extracted account information, and then let the young people use it normally No, online games can’t be played, but stand-alone is no problem.
　　This method is just to take advantage of the loopholes. There is a saying in Internet cafes: Superb hackers can really deceive and even break the evil youth model.
　　 As for what evidence is there for this sentence-don't you see that there is such a god-level hacker of human-to-wave AI in the online "Mechanical Girl Love in a Cyberpunk World"?
　　 "That's all fake!" Lu Zhengkang shook Zhang Yingxuan's shoulder. Every time he went to bed on weekends, he could see the expressions of ecstasy on the sofa in the living room.
　　 "I have a dream." Zhang Yingxuan's eyes lit up.
"What?"
　　 "I want to be a hacker."
　　 "You know this is illegal, right?"
　　 "Oh, forget it." The flame in Zhang Yingxuan's eyes went out, "You ruthlessly hurt a teenager's dream like this."
　　 Lu Zhengkang shook his head, "Come on, now I play games every weekend, and I am happy. After the exam, you cry, will the online class be completed?"
　　 "Of course." Zhang Yingxuan nodded.
　　 Lu Zhengkang turned his head and asked Zhou Ping, "How about you?"
　　 "Uh, I don't have online classes now." Zhou Ping urged, "It's too tired, I can just listen to more in class."
　　Zou Jiaqi fiddled with his mobile phone, "Online lessons are still necessary, otherwise I really won’t be able to keep up. Hey, yes, I heard that the school will arrange weekend tutoring until the second grade, which will definitely save a lot of money."
　　 Upon hearing this, the friends nodded one after another, "Indeed, online classes are...too expensive."
　　 "Well, I really want to talk about the guidance of famous teachers. Our school is enough, but after all, the online class has intelligent time management, which is more suitable for individuals." Zhou Ping said that he was not confident.
　　 Everyone nodded again when they heard the words, "One said one, indeed."
　　 "I really envy geniuses." Wei Changjun sighed quietly.
　　 Everyone turned their eyes to Lu Zhengkang.
　　 Xiaolu-student shrugged, "You are all brothers in the top class, so don't be humble, okay? Has anyone of you scored below excellent?"
What this said, everyone smiled tacitly and started the routine part of flattering. Otherwise, the humility of Xueba often makes people ignore their own strength. This group of test masters call themselves little brothers and call each other great gods. Each is strong, and some often get full marks in exams, such as Xiaohua Zou Jiaqi. He has no weaknesses and his total score in each exam is close to Lu Zhengkang.
　　 Well, first grade and second grade.
　　After ten monthly exams~EbookFREE.me~, the class staff of the first year of junior high school has been greatly adjusted. Some students have gone to the elite class, and some students have been promoted from the elite class or the ordinary class.
　　 Such frequent exchanges create considerable competitive pressure, and only the basically constant roommates can give these children some comfort.
　　 The lights are out, everyone is gone, and the new week of learning is about to begin again-Monday, you know.
　　 Zhang Yingxuan yawned and walked to the bedroom. Lu Zhengkang followed him in and stopped him, "Have you finished your homework?"
　　 Zhang Yingxuan frowned. He knew that his enthusiasm for studying was really low recently, but he hadn't done homework yet. He thought: We are indeed old classmates for many years, but I don't want to hear you teach me how to read.
　　 "I wrote it!" Zhang Yingxuan's tone was serious, "and..."
　　 "nice, lend me a copy." Lu Zhengkang raised his eyebrows with joy.
　　 "..." Did I think you were caring about my studies?
　　 Xiaolu student took Zhang Yingxuan's homework and walked out, suddenly turned his head and asked, "What did you just say?"
　　 "...It's nothing, you can copy it quickly. Also, next time you come to copy your homework before the lights are turned off, the copy in the living room may be captured by surveillance."
　　 "It's okay."
　　
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