"Have you seen the leading man?"
Lan Xiaye replied: "That dark-skinned man?"
"That's right." The woman's eyes showed admiration, "He is the third in command of the Yellow Desert Army - Yu Lisheng."
The woman glared at Lan Xiaye, who had a dull reaction, and began to learn about Lan Xiaye's power in Lisheng.
It has only been less than two years since he was promoted to the advanced field, and his overall strength has already reached level C. Everyone knows that it is difficult to increase the overall strength rating.
The comprehensive strength of many C-level missionaries is actually D-level. The improvement of comprehensive strength requires a leap in supernatural abilities and the accumulation of massive resources.
No one knows how to improve abilities. Taskers have different abilities, so there is no systematic way to improve them.
There are some strange abilities that seem weak, but there are always some questers who can use them to extremely powerful effects.
The strength of a superpower mainly depends on the user's development and research. There is no absolutely powerful superpower, and there is no absolutely weak superpower.
Therefore, most missionaries will choose to use resources to increase their overall strength, but for poor missionaries such as Lan Xiaye, this is undoubtedly a daydream.
"Isn't my male idol very powerful?" The woman looked proud as if she had just finished her idol, her face flushed with excitement.
Lan Xiaye pointedly pointed out: "Is it because he is the most handsome among the three senior officials of the Yellow Desert Army?"
The woman's flushed face immediately faded, and she looked at Lan Xiaye in amazement. What kind of weird thing is this?
After getting a lot of unknown information from the woman, Lan Xiaye spent a few days relaxing in Panyu District.
After relaxing, Lan Xiaye realized that it was time to enter the mission world to exercise her strength.
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"Wake up!" Lan Xiaye felt a ball of hair gently brushing her face. The unique rough feeling at the end of the hair quickly made Lan Xiaye wake up.
Her movements were extremely large, and the thumping sound startled the girl next to her. Only then did Lan Xiaye realize that she was in a dormitory.
The plank bed beneath her shook violently due to her large movements, causing the girl who got out of the bed to shout in dissatisfaction: "Jiang Jie, what are you doing? Move more slowly."
Lan Xiaye's first reaction when she heard the name Jiang Jie was to thank the Lord God Space for giving her a false identity.
The girl sleeping in Lan Xiaye's clinic is a girl with thick bangs and a slightly chubby figure. She also has some cute freckles on her face.
She was the one who had just woken up Lan Xiaye. The girl looked worried and uneasy, "Hurry up and change your clothes. We should go to class."
The girls' eyes and expressions were full of fear. It was obvious that something bad would happen to them if they were late for class.
Lan Xiaye nodded and quickly put on the blue and white school uniform. While she was changing clothes, she noticed that this was a six-person dormitory. The dormitory was very shabby, the walls were slightly yellowed, and there were some stubborn stains. stuck on the wall.
Six wooden beds were left open without curtains.
At this time, the dormitory was empty, leaving only the anxious-looking girl and Lan Xiaye.
The dormitory door is made of iron and is open at the moment. There is a hollow fence design above the dormitory door, which looks a bit like a prison door, with only an air vent exposed.
At the girl's urging, Lan Xiaye put on her schoolbag and followed the girl to the classroom.
It seemed that they were really going to be late. On the way from the dormitory to the teaching building, there was no one else except the dormitory aunt who was taking a leisurely walk.
When the dormitory aunt saw Lan Xiaye and the two people coming out, she angrily yelled, "Why did you come out so late? Go to class quickly!"
"Yes, yes." The girl bent down and said to the dormitory aunt in fear, and then quickly pulled Lan Xiaye and ran away.
The girl's face was so anxious along the way that Lan Xiaye didn't dare to talk to her.
Lan Xiaye didn't want to touch the bottom line of the rules on her first day in this world, so she pulled the girl and ran towards the teaching building.
This school is a closed boarding school with only four buildings and two dormitories. Once the cafeteria is used, the remaining one is the teaching building.
Fortunately, the two caught up and were not late, but when they approached the classroom, the looks from the students sitting on the chairs made Lan Xiaye very uncomfortable.
It was a malicious look that was just looking at a good show.
The face of the girl who sat down finally softened a lot. She held Lan Xiaye's hand fearfully, "Xiaojie, we have to move faster in the future!"
Lan Xiaye nodded, and just as he was about to take a breath from the girl's mouth, he heard the sound of the bell ringing. The girl sat next to Lan Xiaye, and their seats were individually designed with one table per person.
As soon as the class bell rang, the girl immediately turned back to her seat and sat upright. Lan Xiaye had no choice but to sit upright.
This time she entered a C-level mission world. The strange thing was that the number of missionaries and missions that were usually reported were not stated, which made Lan Xiaye very confused.
As the class bell rang, a middle-aged man walked in from outside the classroom.
The man wore a pair of round glasses and a slicked back hair, and walked arrogantly on the podium: "How did you memorize "To the Oaks" that I asked you to memorize yesterday?"
Lan Xiaye was confused. When did "To the Oak" become a required text in high school.
This is a literary work that is usually read outside of class to cultivate literary literacy. Very few high schools require memorization of this article.
The teacher was pacing on the podium, and when he saw the dead silence below, he scolded: "Why don't you say anything!"
"You all want to go to college, how can you get into college with this attitude!"
The class was completely silent, even everyone's breathing was soft. Everyone lowered their heads, not daring to look at the teacher.
"What a bunch of pigs!" The teacher cursed a few more times as if to vent his hatred.
At this moment, a boy wearing glasses in the front row raised his hand. The teacher's expression softened a lot and he forced out a smile, "It's Wu Zhicai, what do you have to say?"
Wu Zhicai stood up and waved his hand. Lan Xiaye's heart skipped a beat, and she had a bad premonition. As expected, the boy pointed at Lan Xiaye and the freckled girl sitting next to her.
"Teacher, during today's class, everyone came in time and came to the class early to review. Only Jiang Jie and Zhang Xin came last. They came a little earlier than you, teacher. They don't respect your words at all."
As expected, the teacher was furious, picked up the pointer on the table and walked down, looking down at Lan Xiaye and Zhang Xin, "You two, stand up!"
Zhang Xin trembled all over and stood up shiveringly. With tears in his eyes, he said in a whimpering voice: "Teacher, I was wrong..."
Do you want to see a world with a large-scale global apocalypse? In my world view, this kind of difficulty is classified as A or B. I really want to write it, and I have a lot of ideas, but the heroine is still too good now. ,I hate
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