I Really Want To Go Against The Sky

There were so many things happening during the day. Yang Fan’s brain was a paste. I thought it would be insomnia at night, but I didn’t expect to just withdraw from the class chat group. I had a sleepy head and woke up.

He felt that he had slept for eight hours and it was seven o'clock in the morning.

Push open the bedroom door and see the breakfast on the outside table, a golden chicken ribs, a glass of water, and then nothing else.

Yang Fan did not feel the accident, took a cup of water and drank a steam, and then directly grabbed the chicken chops and swallowed three or two mouths.

In this era, pasta and vegetables can be more precious than ordinary meat. Rao is a middle-class family with a house and a store in the city. It is impossible to open the stomach every day like yesterday noon. noodles.

Nearly 90% of the land outside the city is occupied by monsters, and the available cultivated land that human beings can open and have the ability to preserve is pitiful.

Take Xichu City, there are almost 1.3 million permanent residents, but the cultivated land that can be used to grow food and vegetables outside the city is less than one thousand acres.

What kind of concept is this?

Even if the current plant seeds are strong and strong, they can absorb the spiritual growth rapidly, and the output is much higher than the peacetime before the disaster. However, the output of three thousand kilograms per year in an acre is far from supply. The daily consumption of 1.3 million residents in the entire West Chu City.

Therefore, out of town hunting demon, or as a labor force, receiving daily relief foods issued by the federal government, has become the only food source for many ordinary residents to live in the city.

Yang Fan’s family is a rare wealth, and naturally it will not be so mixed, but it is also a luxury to want to eat green vegetables, bread or noodles and steamed buns every day.

The chicken chops fried by the first-class monsters are not only delicious and nutritious, but also contain a lot of spiritual power, which can make Yang Fan, a high school student who is a second-class martial artist, not feel hungry in the morning.

Change clothes and go downstairs, and screamed at the busy parents in the store, Yang Fan went out quickly.

In the position of the Yangjia Restaurant, two hundred meters to the west, there is a bus station, and it takes only two points of federal currency to bring Yang Fan to the South China Military Academy.

The bus is a magnetic suspension type of ground-moving bus. The power source is naturally also the internal psionic power. However, because of the magnetic levitation, the friction with the ground is reduced. Such a bus is more energy-efficient, and if it is really worth picking up, The speed will not be slower than that of Yang’s little sports car.

It is a pity that the bus is not destined to drift like a private car. There is not even a driver in the car. Everything is intelligent and the brain is driving automatically.

The constant route of travel, fixed strict transit time, so that the public transport of the entire city has been carried out in an orderly manner.

Yang Fan sat in a seat by the window, his eyes were constantly looking outside, and all this in the city was familiar and unfamiliar to him.

I am familiar with it because he is a native of this place, and he is no stranger to everything in the city of Xichu.

Unfamiliar is because of the other memory of his mind, a memory from Rongcheng Yang Fan, and everything in this era feels very fresh.

A flying, unmanned bus, a huge airship that whizzes past the top of the head, and a traffic policeman who squats or taxis in midair on a sliding pedal...

Yang Fan curiously looked at everything in the city, which is very different from the end times he thought.

The level of technology here seems to be much more advanced than before the end of the world.

Human beings are not trying hard to survive in the last days, can they be flustered, how can they have the mood to engage in these bells and whistles?

Moreover, the tall buildings in the city are on the rise, the traffic is busy, the office workers are going to work, the student party is going to school, the bustling scenes are coming and going, what is it like in the last days?

Yang Fan was an ordinary high school student. The main task of every day is to learn and practice martial arts, and strive for an early breakthrough. There is not so much leisure time to pay attention to everything around him. He is also used to all the phenomena in the city and ignores them.

But now, since he is completely integrated with the memory of Rong Cheng, Yang Fan in his mind, his thoughts are fully mature, and the look at the problem is naturally different.

"Behind the prosperity of any country or nation, there must be a strong army that is enough to let any hostile forces stunned."

This principle is also suitable for the current West Chu City and the federal government.

In the end of the night, the West Chu City can still have such a stable and detailed prosperity, it must be in its hands to control the powerful forces that allow the surrounding monsters to quit.

Yang Fan thought of Zhu Huanan, the first master of Xichu City, and the founder of the South China Military Academy.

Since the war of destroying the city in West Chu City has not happened, the South China Master is definitely still alive.

"But what is the memory fragment in my mind? Is the memory of the South China Masters true?"

"Zhu Zhengqi, Zhu Huawu, Zhu Caiwei, Zhu Jiacheng, these people are really relatives of the South China Masters. Have they all existed before?"

Yang Fan’s brain began to become a bit confusing again. If he was not qualified to meet the South China Master at all, he really wanted to go to Zhu Huanan for verification.

"Hey! South China Martial School is here! Please take your passengers with your belongings and get ready to get off!"

When the bus stopped, Yang Fan got back to the train and took a deep breath. He walked to the gate of the school.

Along the way, many people pointed at him. Yang Fan has long been accustomed to it. As a traffic star of the South China Military Academy, he has always been very popular. Wherever he goes, the rate of return is even higher than that of the school flower beauty. .

After all, the 18-year-old second-class martial artist, in the South China Military Academy, a well-known high school that is famous throughout the Federation, is definitely an extremely rare existence.

It’s not that the 18-year-old second-class martial art is so rare. If you really want to investigate, don’t say the whole federation, that is, in this small West Chu, not to mention the 18-year-old second-class martial art. Even the third-level martial artists of 38, 48, or even 78, and 98 are all in one, and there is really no shortage of Yang Fan.

However, Yang Fan is able to do so in such a way, so as to stand out from the crowd, in the place where the genius warriors gathered in the South China Military Academy, the dead pigs are not afraid of boiling water and stick to it for three years without retreating.

The nickname of "Shame of South China" is even more famous. It is even heard by several sister schools in the same city as the South China Military Academy.

"Shame of South China, I am!"

"How can such garbage be left in our school? Are you in the third year of high school or the second level of Wushu? Don't you feel shameful?"

"Don't say that, although the talents of the martial arts are extremely incomparable, but the achievements of the liberal arts are good, the six subjects are all perfect, even the principal has no reason to drive him away."

"Literature? Cut, there is a hair use, we are here at the military school, how can the liberal arts not go to the West Chu high school next door, do you have to stay here to shame?"

"It’s because he has to stay in southern China, and it’s not so good to say that he is a student at the South China Military Academy."

"Yeah, yes, now many old schoolmates from other foreign schools will almost always ask one. I heard that there is a second-class martial art named Yang Fan in your school. Is it true? It is a shame!"

"..."

Yang Fan’s pace is firm, and he does not care about the fingertips of these elementary school sisters. He stayed at the South China Military Academy with his skills. Why are you embarrassed?

If it is changed to the past, he may still have some inferiority and unhappiness. It is very likely that he will hold his tail and walk to the 29th class. Then he will be an ostrich. Apart from the need, he will not go out all day.

But now, Yang Fan's mentality has completely changed. He is head-high and walks over the children who are not kind to him, and he has not forgotten to give them a big smile.

Disgusting you!

He likes to see these people look at him but he doesn't have a little expression.

If these people are unhappy, he will feel very comfortable, happy and refreshed.

Obviously, Rong Yang Fan kind of vindictive narrow-minded property is already complete on-line ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ This guy is good cheap laugh, I could not help but want to beat him! ”

"The same feeling!"

"He seemed to be laughing at us, but I Wu only five, how dare he? No, I'm going to beat him up, told him to treat a strong attitude of the others!"

"Calm down, calm! Inside the school wanted to beat him more, can beat, then you simply can not on!"

"Don't forget the school rules of the South China Military Academy. If you are bully, you will be bullied than your own, but you have to be fired! For such an unscrupulous waste, it is not worth it!"

"..."

All the way is unimpeded, no one dares to jump out to find him trouble.

At this moment, Yang Fan suddenly found that this is actually not bad. At least his own mood is very comfortable, and his thoughts are very accessible. As for how others will look at him, is it really important?

These three years, no, it’s been the past ten years that he has been living in the direction of others, inferiority, silence, not too daring to communicate with other students, whether in school or in class, he is a negative typical It is a existence that is often excluded by the students.

If it wasn't for him that he had a warm and loving family, there was a younger brother who understood him, and a younger sister who often confessed to him. The mental state of Yang Fan had already been depressed.

Before the consciousness of Rongcheng Yang Fan was not awakened, Yang Fan never thought about it. He still had another way of living.

He can also walk forward on campus with great enthusiasm. He can also ignore the contempt, contempt, disgust, and even disregard of others, and live up to his own posture.

When people live forever, they should be so comfortable, no need to care about the words and eyes of others!

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