Bell~~~
The get out of class bell woke Xu Qian from his sleep. He stretched out his arms as if nothing had happened, wiped his saliva, and completely ignored the class teacher who was looking at him from the podium.
Students with good grades are privileged, especially in their junior year of high school.
Although Wang Peng, the head teacher, watched Xu Qian sleep for the entire class, he pretended not to notice and kept comforting himself in his heart. Xu Qian was just too tired from studying. He should use the class time to take a break. It's also a normal thing.
Nanhai City is located in the south, and the sun is already shining brightly in April. Xu Qian looked at the increasing number of pedestrians on the school road downstairs, and then looked at the few white clouds hanging high in the blue sky, recalling the past few months. What happened seemed like a dream compared to the quiet and peaceful life at this moment.
About three months ago, he woke up from a metal alloy cabin, like a newborn baby, full of curiosity about the world he saw.
But after all, he is not a baby, but a young man with an 18-year-old body. He even has sporadic broken memories.
The memory is very vague, so vague that it can be ignored. He didn't know his name or where he was. He almost forgot everything except the scene of a few people who were covered in special clothes and whose gender couldn't even be seen giving him injections. The clothes of those people were white, but among the white, there seemed to be a group of black shadows. I can't remember clearly. I really can't remember anything.
He was completely naked, but he wore a mask on his face, which provided him with a steady stream of oxygen. He felt the mask was in the way and pulled it off, but found that he couldn't breathe at all, so he immediately put the mask back on. This should be the start of oxygen supply after he regained consciousness.
He stepped on the ground, and the coldness of the ground spread to the soles of his feet, but he didn't care because a black box made of unknown material in front of him caught his attention.
"What is this?"
In this small space, there was only such a box, which was obviously reserved for him after he woke up.
There is a line of words written on the top of the box: 1673 Awakening Envoy, when you become a strong man, you will know what happened. Remember, complete your mission.
"One Six Seven Three? Does it mean me? What is the Awakening Messenger?"
He didn't think much, he knew he had no choice and opened the box.
There was a dark green oblate block stored inside. The moment he stretched out his hand to touch it, a large amount of information poured into his mind.
"It's over, I've been tricked!"
Almost immediately, he lost consciousness.
When he woke up again, it was on a barren mountain.
"Grimes?"
When he woke up this time, there was a lot of information about the Grimoire in his brain. He immediately realized that the information that flooded into his brain and caused him to fall into coma again was the information from the Grimoire.
"That's the end of this class. Classmate Xu Qian, come to my office." The head teacher noticed that Xu Qian didn't seem to hear him and increased the volume, "Classmate Xu Qian——"
Wang Peng's call interrupted Xu Qian's memories, and he turned his head and looked at the head teacher blankly.
If it were someone else who slept through a class and still didn’t respond when the teacher called his name, he would definitely not get any good results. But Wang Peng still had a smile on his face and said, "Come to the office with me."
Xu Qian responded and lazily followed Wang Peng out of the classroom.
There was a lot of discussion among the students in the class.
"Hey, what do you think Lao Wang called Xu Qian for? Could it be that he fell asleep in class?" Zhang Qiang is a busybody in the class and is most interested in the gossip of his classmates.
"How is it possible? Doesn't Xu Qian often sleep in class? Even if he doesn't sleep, he won't listen to the class, but which teacher dares to have an opinion?" Chen Xiaolu's family conditions are considered good in this aristocratic school, and he is generous. The popularity here is good.
Zhang Qiang tilted his head, "That's right. Lao Wang was smiling just now. This attitude shouldn't be a bad thing."
"What are you worrying about? Are you familiar with Xu Qian? Even if you want to be familiar with them, they may not pay attention to you!" Jiang Tao usually dislikes Xu Qian's arrogant and unsociable attitude. A transfer student should think of ways to quickly integrate into the class, and should worry about being ostracized and left out by his classmates. This is good, but Xu Qian does not have the consciousness that a transfer student should have, and instead treats his classmates enthusiastically and indifferently.
"Jiang Tao, don't talk about him like that. No matter what, Xu Qian is always first in our class, even first in the whole grade. He is helping our class gain face." Class monitor Ma Weichao has always been the first in the class. One, top ten in grade, but since Xu Qian came, he could only settle for second place. It is unclear whether he is convinced or not, and whether he has any resentment towards Xu Qian for taking his first place.
"You said that when Lao Wang came to Xu Qian, could it be about the land of God's War?" Ning Xue's family is within the system, and usually some local news comes faster, so her words are still heard in the class. A certain amount.
"The place where gods fight?" The students all looked surprised.
Land of Gods is a game that has caused a sensation across the country in the past six months. Almost everyone knows about it. The information technology it embodies that transcends the times stuns everyone who first learns about it. However, it is gradually being accepted by the public. Even accustomed to it. Just like when Chinese people came into contact with trains for the first time, they were naturally shocked at first, but then they soon became accustomed to them.
"Yeah, yesterday I heard my dad say that a document came out from above, requiring at least one student from every class in every high school to participate in the competition. It's not just universities, there are at least five people in a class who sign up." Ning Xue had a more expressive expression. He was so serious that all the students around him were stunned.
"Can a game have so much power? And it's mandatory to participate? This is too fantasy." Wei Dong, who had been silent for a long time, couldn't help but interrupt now. This guy never plays games and even regards them as... A scourge.
"God War is a different game. Don't compare it with other games. There is no comparison at all." Li Xiaohuan, a senior game player in the class, has been addicted to games since elementary school. However, since the appearance of God War, he has I haven't played any other games.
In the past, Li Xiaohuan couldn't help but share the game God War with his dear classmates, but as a senior student at a provincial key high school, how many would listen to him talk about the game? Later, the land of God War became famous and all the media reported on it. Everyone knew the general situation. Only students who wanted to participate would find Li Xiaohuan to learn the details, otherwise he would still have no market.
At this moment, Li Xiaohuan looked solemn, like an unpredictable master, "I have told you before that there are at least two things about God War that other games cannot compare with. The first is the game method, other games use Computers, mice, and keyboards are used to play games, but War of Gods does not use these at all. You even have no way to participate except to go to designated match points. You can completely immerse yourself in the game scene and experience all kinds of things. This method has completely defeated any game currently. A form of entertainment. Second, other games are developed and promoted by commercial manufacturers. Even if they are free games, they must make money in another way. However, Land of Gods is completely free for life and does not contain any The profit purpose is behind the Huawu Soul Company. I think everyone must have heard about this company recently. It has a mysterious state-owned background and was only established half a year ago. It was established specifically to operate the land of Gods. It has a very big background. , but no one can tell clearly.”
Jiang Tao was a little disdainful, "We all know what you said. It's been said on TV and on the Internet, but forcing students to participate is too much." Jiang Tao turned to Ning Xue and sneered, "It's not that I don't believe you. I just think this is incredible."
Li Xiaohuan continued to look like a master, "You don't think it's strange that the college entrance examination requires a physical education test, right? Even if you have to take an art or music test, you can understand it, right? Why can't we promote games among students? You have to know , this is not an ordinary game, you have to experience it yourself to understand clearly, anyway, I think this matter is quite reliable."
Classroom Office for Grade 3 Group
"Xu Qian, it's been more than a month since you came to Yingyu. You should feel used to it." Wang Peng's tone was gentle, with a spring breeze on his face.
"I'm quite used to it, but the table and chairs are not very comfortable, and the angle when sleeping is a bit different."
Wang Peng was speechless for a moment, but it was not his first day as a class teacher. He had never seen any students before, so he immediately changed the topic.
"Your grades are good. Do you have any ideas about the university you're applying for?"
Xu Qian answered directly without thinking: "I haven't thought about it. Is this important?"
For Xu Qian, entering high school was not to get into college, but to have a suitable identity in the world.
Wang Peng looked at Xu Qian with some confusion. How could a high school student, especially a high school student with good grades, ask such a question. Wang Peng realized that Xu Qian must have said that on purpose. As for the reason, he didn't have time to think about it.
"Haha, you can still make fun of the teacher. It seems that you still have a sense of humor." Wang Peng pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose, which was a subconscious action he often made when talking about the topic.
"It's like this. Now the school has received a document from the education department, which requires at least one student from each class to participate in the game of God's War Land. Our class plans to arrange for you to go." Wang Peng felt that he had something to say. No more speculation, no more roundabout ways.
Seeing that Xu Qian didn't respond, Wang Peng didn't understand what the problem was. The normal routine shouldn't be like this.
"Have you ever heard of the Land of God's Battle?"
Xu Qian nodded slightly, "I've heard of it."
Although Xu Qian was not interested in many things, he was neither deaf nor blind, so how could he not have heard of it.
Wang Peng also nodded slightly, it would be easier if he responded, at least he could continue the conversation.
"Do you have any personal thoughts on this arrangement of the school? If there is no problem, I will submit your name."
"Why let me go?" Xu Qian is not dull or slow to react. His brain development is very high and he can learn everything quickly. It's just that he doesn't have a sense of identity and belonging to this world. The current Xu Qian is still Looking at everything that happened from the perspective of an outsider or a passer-by. To others, he is just aloof. The less things related to yourself, the better. It is best to be a transparent person.
