I, the public enemy

Chapter 40 The Pain of Youth

Inside the makeshift hospital.

Discrimination based on cultivation level, race, or property has been strictly prohibited.

Those with profound understanding and high moral character should advocate for peace and equality.

In this way, one can avoid having one's heart clouded and being burdened by inner demons.

But it is obvious.

University students clearly lack the ability to manage this mindset. While they may uphold this noble spirit, they cannot conceal their detached sense of superiority and compassion towards the poor who take out loans to pursue immortality.

The Lingmai Building, the morning self-study room for Class 3.

A group of students are discussing why they cultivate immortality.

"Cultivation is not about avoiding becoming a homeless person, but about ensuring that there are no more homeless people in the makeshift hospitals."

The male student, dressed in the latest collection from the high-end clothing brand [Yun Cai Yue], spoke calmly.

Although clothing is not a magic bullet.

However, many clothes are also extremely expensive, and comfortable clothes are more popular in mainstream society than stylish clothes.

Designed by renowned designers, featuring high-end craftsmanship, temperature regulation, rainproof fabric, and adaptability to various environments, these gimmicks can make a single garment sell for tens or hundreds of thousands of yuan.

He was wearing a newly released dress from [Yun Cai Yue], which cost over eight thousand yuan. At that price, he was quite proud of himself in the class.

The average monthly income per person in Cangzhou is only around six thousand yuan.

The classmates around him all nodded in agreement.

As soon as Wang Qing entered the study room, he stumbled upon such profound insights and found them wonderful.

However, due to the friendly match held at the Mercury Building yesterday, and the publicity from the Far Beyond Virtual Realm Game Club and Liu Ziwen, even though nothing has been finalized yet, Wang Qing has already been said to be Ye Qinghan's apprentice.

Although Wang Qing was not in the demonstration class, he had become a rising star on campus. As soon as he entered the door, all heads turned around and stared at him.

The hierarchy in the area is extremely strict, and classes are reassigned every year. The original owner of this body was a reclusive person, and this semester she had no interaction with these people at all, and had not said a word to them.

No one came up to support them; their thoughts were unpredictable, and their expressions varied. The study room was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

Liu Ziwen was about to greet him when he was interrupted.

"I've finally waited for you. Come out with me."

An Zhi stood up. The best way was to be direct. Saying the watch was broken on Feixin was just a wording; she believed there was something seriously wrong that day!

For a moment, everyone in the study room was restless.

Compared to An Zhi, that young master from earlier was like an ant trying to catch the sun.

The children of elite talents—and by elite, I don't mean just anyone on the street who calls a job an offer.

These kinds of people don't need to go to school at all. Their families all have spiritual veins, their private tutors are far superior to all the teaching resources in schools, and the cultivation methods they practice are far beyond what is taught in textbooks.

In Class Three, An Zhi is the only one who has reached the mid-stage of Qi Refining.

For Wang Qing, An Zhi was a tough nut to crack.

It's only been a few days, so are her family comfortable letting her out? Overprotecting her isn't a good idea, even though she has attendance requirements—she has to come to school once a week. But the security level has definitely been raised. That bodyguard the other day was at the peak of the Foundation Establishment stage; they've probably added more guards.

You have to treat her as an ordinary student.

Wang Qing then made an explosive statement.

"This is a good opportunity to clarify something: An Zhi doesn't have a crush on me. It was all my own naivety and wishful thinking. We're not dating..."

He hadn't finished speaking.

An Zhi quickly stepped forward and forcefully covered his mouth. "Are you crazy, bro?!" This could easily be classified as sexual harassment on par with Jia Hao's!

Her wheat-colored skin was now flushed red from the steam, and she even looked like a cartoon character with steam rising from her face.

She was someone who ignored morning self-study sessions; she only came here to catch Wang Qing.

Amidst the many strange looks, he wished he could disappear into a crack in the ground, grab Wang Qing's wrist, and drag him out of the study room.

"My soul is captivated by you... the winds of change are blowing."

Liu Ziwen was filled with mixed emotions. That day, when he was robbed by a group of thugs, An Zhi took him with her when they ran away. She was such a good woman.

Although I never possessed it, it felt like I had lost it a million times.

Damn it, this is angst-filled youth literature!

That's N... not really.

That's fine.

Liu Ziwen has already planned a new future. He can't be a hand-crafted monster, and breaking through to the mid-level before the college entrance exam is also uncertain. If all else fails, he'll go to the Super Dream Games Company and become a modeler.

Liu Ziwen suddenly remembered the saying that connections are only built on the premise that one can receive or exchange corresponding resources.

Just like the students in the study room with their strict hierarchy, they are not in the same circle and cannot fit in at all.

Liu Ziwen looked around the study room. The men and women there were all wearing the latest seasonal clothes from brand-name stores. They had become the top-tier group in the class by relying on this set of rules, so they knew how to operate. Therefore, whether it was An Zhi or Wang Qing, who was favored by Ye Qinghan, they were in a higher circle and didn't have the audacity to try to climb up the social ladder. Without the corresponding resources, they would only become clowns in their own circles.

Only by improving oneself can one catch up with Wang Qing.

Perhaps the college entrance examination is not that important, nor is a prestigious university. What matters most is how to acquire and exchange resources, even in the underworld, so that one can excel in a particular field.

Mewtwo is definitely a hot topic. Although the technology of the primordial spirit is still a forbidden zone, if I could, as a technician, develop a real technology that allows the primordial spirit to enter the virtual world in my lifetime, wouldn't everyone be able to enter... the true ultimate paradise?

Is it wishful thinking, or a reckless gamble?

It's not just a wife-swapping game, Wang Qing, I understand now.

Liu Ziwen looked around the study room again, and the man named Fu Jun still hadn't come to class today.

Everyone has their own way of fighting against the makeshift hospitals and the world.

What you need is your own path.

Instantly, Liu Ziwen calmed down and used the intelligent chip to automatically circulate his energy, focusing on absorbing the spiritual energy within the spiritual vein building.

the other side.

The garden walkway outside the spiritual vein buildings of Yuanyue University.

"Tell me honestly, what happened that day?"

An Zhi crossed her arms. Losing two magical treasures wasn't a big deal for her; she could just buy more. The watch couldn't possibly be broken. She had looked at the 3D wireframe screenshots many times; it was just that Wang Qing had blocked Ao Jing's divine sense.

Please!

That's Ao Jing, you know, someone who fled down from the upper echelons.

Ordinary people have no way to contact him. An Zhi overheard the adults talking and they said that the claim of sealing off Ao Jing's activity area was a lie. In reality, Ao Jing had escaped and was still on the run, and no one knew where he was hiding in Cangzhou.

It's an absolute super time bomb; that's a real dragon, and if it goes berserk, it could really sink Cangzhou.

"The meaning is clear and bright."

Wang Qing made a sarcastic remark, not sensing any spiritual fluctuations or eavesdropping. Her guards must be deployed outside the campus.

Yuanyue is, after all, a prestigious university, and the campus is absolutely safe; otherwise, a scandal would be enough to bring down an education group.

"Don't play dumb..."

An Zhi squinted, realizing that PASSION had made a big mistake that day. She had initially thought it might be a malfunction of the watch, but this guy suddenly turned into the Otaku Emperor again, which was too strange. "I didn't tell my family, and I didn't tell anyone except Liu Ziwen. It would be bad if my nonsense caused you a lot of trouble. Maybe you would even be dismembered and studied."