Night’s Nomenclature

The middle-aged man advised earnestly: "You young children don't know the importance. Parades need to be reported. By then, all of your IDs will be recorded. It will be difficult to find a job within the financial system. "

A male classmate laughed and said: "Uncle, we don't plan to work in a consortium. Capital comes to this world with dirty blood, and we must resist it!"

The middle-aged man sighed, but said nothing more.

Qingchen watched all this silently. The students were full of enthusiasm, and enthusiasm wrapped up their ideals and immature impulses.

These students should be high school students, but they want to change the world by organizing legal demonstrations.

Regardless of whether this move is right or wrong, it is not easy for a high school student to do this.

At this moment, the four students were not discouraged after being ridiculed. Instead, they cheered up and introduced the Sunday parade to other passengers.

Qingchen thought, the disorderly expansion of educational institutions also exists in the outer world, but the outer world has just introduced policies and there are already people to manage these situations, but there is no one to manage the disorderly expansion in the inner world.

Capital is a terrible thing, just like artificial wombs. It is a good thing in itself and can alleviate women's pain. However, after being used by capital, it creates new pain for every family.

At this time, four classmates came towards Qingchen, but he lowered his head, looking indifferent.

"Classmate, you should also read the flyer," the male classmate said.

Qingchen shook his head: "No, thank you."

As soon as she finished speaking, the silver-haired girl from next door squeezed over. She said to several classmates: "I am from the No. 1 high school in District 6. I want to participate in your activities. Where can I sign up?"

When the male student saw someone responding, he immediately took out a tablet and said excitedly: "Just tell me your student number and name. This event will not only be held in our 6th district, but also organized by people in districts 5 and 4. When the time comes, everyone will be there Gather at Yunshang Square, and then set off to the Upper Third District together! And we have also attracted sponsors, and free breakfast, lunch, and dinner will be provided for this parade."

"Have your parade procedures been approved?" the silver-haired girl asked.

"Of course," the male classmate said enthusiastically: "It starts at 7 a.m. and ends at 10 p.m. These are legal parade times. But students, please do not bring weapons. This is not allowed."

"Yes, I understand. Please remember my student number and name. My name is Zheng Yi, and my student number is 192..." the silver-haired girl said.

The four male students happily rushed to the next carriage and distributed leaflets tirelessly.

The silver-haired girl Zheng Yi pulled the ring on the beam of the carriage, stood in front of Qingchen and dialed a phone call: "Hey, Mom, I won't go back this weekend, I'm going to participate in the parade..."

After hanging up the phone, she looked at Qingchen vaguely.

But she saw the young man in front of her holding the latest transparent mobile phone from Qing's Orange brand. This mobile phone alone was enough for her living expenses for half a year.

Zheng Yi secretly thought, the middle-aged man last night should be this boy's father, right? The other party said that he had a driver before.

In fact, after she thought about it carefully, she found that the middle-aged man and the young man were indeed very impressive, and they didn't look like they were from the Sixth District at all.

But why would a rich person come to the sixth district? Shouldn't it be in the upper third district?

Or is it that the other party's family is in dire straits and his business is bankrupt?

When the light rail train arrived at the "No. 1 High School Station", Zheng Yi turned around and got off, but then she suddenly discovered that the boy was following her.

Wait, is this a classmate from their school? Why have I never seen him before?

"Classmate, how to get to the Academic Affairs Office?" Qingchen looked at Zheng Yi and asked.

The silver-haired girl was stunned for a moment and pointed in one direction: "The third floor of that building."

"Thank you," Qingchen nodded and turned to leave.

Zheng Yixin said that this young man didn't even know where the Academic Affairs Office was, and it seemed like it was his first time here.

Is he a transfer student?

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…

Zheng Yi walked alone through the lush campus and walked to his classroom.

Nowadays, in the federation, outside the upper three districts of every city, it seems that only public schools can maintain an independent space, without being as crowded as other places in the city.

It is said that this is also the result of the demonstration, and was obtained under pressure from a company called Hope Media.

After Zheng Yi entered the class, she sat down silently. She put on her headphones and started to preview today's homework.

During the preview, she would cast her eyes to the left from time to time. There was a quiet girl sitting under the window over there, tall and thin and a bit maverick.

She was the most famous girl in the school. She was beautiful, good at studying, had a good figure, and was versatile.

Whatever a girl like this does in school attracts much attention. It is said that the other party was one of the initiators of this grand student demonstration.

Others said that the other party had already received an invitation from a public university in City No. 10 when he was a sophomore in high school.

How enviable.

At this moment, the grade director suddenly came to the class... followed by her new neighbor.

The grade director walked up to the podium and said: "Students, this is your new classmate from Class 3 of the sophomore year of high school. Welcome everyone."

Zheng Yi was stunned. She never expected that this new neighbor would be her classmate!

But what surprised her even more was that when the new classmate walked into the classroom, Zheng Yi suddenly noticed that the female classmate she admired in her peripheral vision suddenly sat upright.

The silver-haired girl turned around and saw that the female classmate's expression was full of surprise and confusion.

She looked at the transfer student again, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the female classmate.

The two men knew each other.

Zheng Yi made a judgment in his heart.

"Hello everyone, my name is Qingchen, please take care of me," Qingchen said, then continued to stare at the female classmate in the audience...

To be honest, he was as surprised as anyone else.

Because he never imagined that he would meet Yangyang so soon in the other world!

At a certain moment, Qingchen even thought that this was deliberately arranged by Li Shutong, but the master clearly didn't know about Yangyang's existence, so it was really a coincidence.

In the outside world, Yangyang is a transfer student.

In the other world, the transfer student turned into him.

This feeling is amazing.

Qingchen's eyes glanced at Zheng Yi again, and he did not expect that this neighbor would also be in the class.

"Okay, Qingchen, please find a seat and sit down by yourself," the grade director said kindly: "After the new student arrives, please help him get familiar with the environment!"

Zheng Yi could swear that she had never seen such an amiable grade director. Moreover, when transfer students came, it should be the head teacher who brought them into the class. How could the grade director bring them personally?

At this moment, Qingchen slowly walked to the empty seat next to Yangyang and sat down, and asked casually: "If I remember correctly, you should be an unaccompanied girl in the wilderness?"

Yangyang said expressionlessly: "As far as I know, you should also be a wandering wilderness hunter?"

The two looked at each other and smiled strangely. Everyone knew that the other was not telling the truth, and each other's identity became a mystery again!

Sure enough, after the time-travel incident, there is no truth between time travelers!

It stands to reason that this should be a large-scale social death scene for both parties, but the problem is that both sides have exposed their lies, so the two are offset, and no one can tell the other.

Yangyang said nonchalantly: "Which school did you transfer from?"

Qingchenpi smiled and said, "What do you think?"

Yangyang thought to herself, judging from the grade director's attitude, it seemed that Qingchen's identity in the outside world was at least from a wealthy family, right?

However, this eliminated some of the doubts in her heart. She had always guessed that the other party might be the person behind the scenes in Prison No. 18.

No, some organizations now give the time walker in Prison No. 18 a special code name, Chess Player.

It means the person playing chess behind the scenes, with many chess pieces in his hand.

Even from the perspective of those organizations, even Yangyang is counted as a chess piece in the opponent's hand.

Yangyang thought, it seems that Qingchen is really not the chess player? Otherwise, no matter how powerful the chess player is, there is no way he could suddenly run out of Prison No. 18 and go to school.

Even if they had the ability to sneak out, how could they easily change their student status?

It’s strange, who is the chess player?

The two of them suddenly fell silent, and Qingchen was also thinking in his heart: First of all, he was sure that Yangyang had not told the truth before. Of course, he had expected this from the beginning, so it was not surprising.

Secondly, Yangyang should have originally lived in District Six, and his family background was not prominent.

Thirdly, the other party can still sit quietly in school, indicating that the other party's identity as an awakened person has not been exposed.

Otherwise, how could the consortium allow the other party to sit down in the classroom?

The two of them thought about this, and suddenly looked at each other and smiled, with a lot of things hidden in their smiles.

Yangyang suddenly said: "You live in District 6, so you should have heard about the weekend parade."

"Well," Qingchen said, "I saw students handing out leaflets on the light rail."

"I initiated this parade, how about you come to participate?" Yangyang encouraged.

Qingchen said in his heart that indeed...

No wonder those students felt such a strong sense of familiarity when they introduced their proposals.

For example, schools should re-assume teaching obligations and not push students' time to society.

For example, prevent the disorderly expansion of capital in the field of education.

For example, teachers are strictly prohibited from running schools outside the school and teaching content that should be taught in the classroom outside the classroom.

Co-authored, this is what Yangyang moved from the outside world!

"I won't participate," Qingchen said expressionlessly, "I'm a little curious, aren't you afraid that you will be too public and attract others' attention."

Yangyang glanced at Qingchen: "You are still cautious... By the way, where do you live? Let me see if it is close to my home."

At this time, Zheng Yi, a silver-haired girl not far away, quietly looked at the two classmates.

She looked at the other party's expression as they were talking, and suddenly felt that they were more than just acquaintances.