I'm driving a chariot in the apocalypse

1

Please wait a moment! Teachers, I'm here to register as a student.

At the registration office of Qiushui College, Teacher Cheng, who was taking the names of registered students, raised his left hand, revealing the diamond-encrusted watch in his hand. The diamonds inlaid on the watch shone brightly in the sun.

Classmate, you have already passed the registration time! Wait until next year! As he spoke, Teacher Cheng, who was taking names, pointed to the diamond watch on his left hand.

As my partner, Teacher Li secretly complained: What is there to show off? Isn’t it just a diamond watch? Doesn’t it mean that I have to work hard for thirty years to afford one? have what! As for a student showing off his watch to tell the time?

How can you afford such an expensive watch with your salary? There must be some rich person on the list, and there may be more than one person who has a bayonet with those rich people. nausea! How disgusting! I've never seen such a disgusting person.

Teacher Li! It's time! Let's go! Let's go have a drink together!

Teacher Li?

Teacher Cheng called softly several times before Teacher Li came back to his senses from the state of abdominal disapproval. Ah! Teacher Cheng, are you talking to me?

Teacher Li! It's time! Let's go have a drink! Teacher Cheng showed the diamond watch on his left hand again, letting Teacher Li see clearly, and clearly told him to pack his things and get off work.

The student who came to register interrupted the conversation between the two teachers and said: I'm very sorry, teacher, we don't have much time now, so please ask the two teachers to work overtime! Please!

Teacher Cheng was about to say, ‘Let me work overtime! Who are you? ’

But he saw the black envelope handed over by the student. The envelope was completely black. On the black envelope, there is an icon of a golden leaf, shining golden light in the sun.

Teacher Cheng sat back in his seat, took out the registration form, and said, What's your name? Where's your ID card and admission notice?

My name is Xiao Yu. This is my ID card. I don't have the admission notice! Xiao Yu was a little embarrassed. No one told him that he needed an admission notice to register.

Teacher Li took the black envelope from Xiao Yu's hand, frowned, and said, Classmate Xiao Yu, are you kidding us? Or are you trying to bribe the admissions teacher to let you go to school!

Teacher Li opened the black envelope. There was no money in it, only a piece of paper. Teacher Li snorted and threw the black envelope on the table in disappointment.

Teacher Cheng picked up the letter on the table. There was no word on it, only a golden leaf icon.

Seeing that there was no money to collect, Teacher Li was about to leave after get off work, but found that Teacher Cheng was looking at the letter patiently.

I couldn't help but have doubts in my heart. Is there something fishy about this letter?

Teacher Li carefully looked at the student named Xiao Yu in front of him. His clothes were a little hard to describe. At best, he called it simple, but at worst, he looked like something crazy. Even the dogs in the noble lady's house were dressed better than his.

His face was full of fear and uneasiness. Teacher Li had seen this expression many times. Most of the people who came to ask him for help had this look, fearing that he would disagree and be uneasy.

Would such a person be a big shot? Do not make jokes!

Teacher Cheng folded the paper respectfully, put it into a black envelope, and kept it close to his body. Classmate Xiao Yu, congratulations on becoming a first-year freshman at Qiushui College. You are temporarily assigned to Class 10 of the first grade. Your dormitory is Building 10, No. 208. Here are the admission instructions. It contains the starting time and specific school regulations. .”

Xiao Yu didn't expect to be able to sign up so smoothly. After listening to the words of the two teachers, he thought he was going to be kicked out. Thank you, teacher!

After Xiao Yu walked away and made sure that Xiao Yu could not hear the conversation between the two, Teacher Li asked, Do you know him?

do not know!

Then you let him enroll? And go to Class 10!

Teacher Li, how many years have you been at the academy?

It's been more than a year, why do you suddenly ask this?

No wonder, Teacher Li, have you noticed the material of the envelope?

Teacher Li shook his head and said, Isn't it just ordinary paper? What's so special about it?

Teacher Cheng looked at the sky, at the setting sun that looked like blood, and said quietly: This is a famous paper.

Piece paper? Burning it to the dead?

It's a name of fame. This kind of paper is a symbol of identity and status. It requires not only money, but also power. The most important thing is fame. There are only four major families in Qiushui City who are qualified to use this kind of paper.

Teacher Li stood up in a hurry, tripping over the stool, and stammered: He, he, come, come, it's impossible. I have seen the emblems of the four major families, and none of them is a leaf. You must be mistaken!

I've never seen the family emblem, but there's absolutely nothing wrong with the name paper. I don't know where this kid got it. Maybe it's from a foreign family! This matter is not something we can handle. Let's leave it to the principal. ! Anyway, I won’t offend this kid. Teacher Cheng stood up and patted Teacher Li on the shoulder.

Let's go! It's been three days of hard work, let's go drink!

Xiao Yu is a bit crazy, where are these ten buildings? I even walked around the campus and still didn't find it.

Hello, classmate! Where is Building 10?

Building Ten! Are you sure it's Building Ten?

Xiao Yu took out the admission notice, which indeed said Building 10, 208. Look, classmate, it is indeed Building 10, Building 208.

The classmate in question looked at Xiao Yu up and down for a long time, but couldn't tell that he looked like a student from Building 10. Go straight along this road, exit the school gate, and cross the road. There is a small courtyard across the road. You can go in with your registration form. There is an apartment there, which is easy to find.

Xiao Yu said thank you and said goodbye to this classmate.

Not long after Xiao Yu left, a charming female student threw herself into the arms of this classmate and said in a coquettish voice: Master Xiao, you only talk to the bumpkin and ignore him! You are watching so late, and the movie will be over soon. !”

That's not right! Skip the intro and let's go straight to the theme!

Young Master Xiao, you are so evil!

Mr. Xiao hugged the charming female student, but he always thought of the classmate who asked him for directions, and forgot to ask his name. This problem of judging people by their appearance must be corrected. The worst students who can live in the tenth building are the richest. This kid looks stupid, maybe he is the kind of idiot rich n generation.

This is a missed opportunity of 100 million!

The charming female student's breath blew on Young Master Xiao's ear and said, What a hundred million? Young Master Xiao, do you want to give me one hundred million?

Young Master Xiao gently pinched the charming female student's little face and said, Your little face is so tender that it can squeeze water. Do you want 100 million? I will give you 1 billion in a moment.

The charming female student pretended to be shy and hit Mr. Xiao on the chest: You are so bad!

2

Xiao Yu arrived at the downstairs of the tenth apartment building. This was not like an apartment, but more like a private residence. Outside was a well-maintained courtyard, accompanied by greenery and birdsong along the way, creating a distant artistic conception.

The ten student apartments are simple and elegant, with three-story buildings, red bricks and green tiles. Xiao Yu feels like he has returned to ancient times. If such a building were on Earth, Xiao Yu might not be able to live in it if he struggled for a lifetime. As for buying it, he might have a chance if he struggled for two to three thousand years without eating or drinking.

Xiao Yu is a time traveler. It has been almost three months since he came to this world. Xiao Yu still sometimes mistakes this place for the original world. There are many similarities between here and Earth, including language, writing, and even technology.

Xiao Yu shook his head and smiled thinking about his past self. That was already in the past and there was nothing to remember. Living in the present is the right thing to do.

Xiao Yu walked into the quaint ten-building apartment with his few luggage, pushed open the sandalwood door, and saw a huge stone screen wall. In front of the screen wall, sitting an old man wearing a white mandarin jacket with gray hair, The cheekbones are sunken and there is no flesh on the face. On the scale, he would not weigh more than sixty pounds.

The old man put his hands on the counter in front of him, closed his eyes and said nothing.

There are stairs on both sides of the lobby leading to the second and third floors, and the dormitories on the first floor are behind stone screens.

Xiao Yu walked towards the old man and asked: Hello, old man. I am Xiao Yu, a student at the school. I live in Building 10, Building 208. Are you the dormitory manager of Building 10?

The old man remained motionless and did not say a word. Xiao Yu curled his lips and took his luggage to find the dormitory manager.

As soon as I took a step, I heard the old man say a powerful word: Hey! Boy, you are not from this world!

Xiao Yuneng stayed in place and turned his head mechanically. In the past three months, this was the second time that his identity as a time traveler was revealed at a glance. When I first came here, my behavior was weird and it was easy to be suspected, but after three months of running in, I have adapted to this world. How could I be seen through by others at a glance!

This old man is not simple.

Old sir, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand!

Hmph! Boy, you can hide it from everyone in the world, but you can't hide it from me. I have seen countless people, how could I not know your origins!

Xiao Yu clenched the armrest of the suitcase, with a hint of fear of the unknown in his astonished eyes. Now that the old gentleman knows, what are you going to do?

Boy, your bones are amazing. You will become a great person in the future. I like to make friends with talented people. Today, you and I will marry Jinlan. Under the ancient tree, you and I will become brothers. We don't ask to be born in the same year and the same month, but we want to be born in the same year. Die in the same year, same month, same day!”

The old man walked up to Xiao Yu with ghostly movement. Xiao Yu didn't even see how the old man came, and he didn't know when his hand was grabbed by the old man.

The old man's hand was like a dry branch, and his whole body was like a dead tree.

Xiao Yu reacted and tried to break free from the old man's skinny hand. The hand that should have been broken with a gentle force was as hard to break free as an iron pincer.

On the old man's face, a mask appeared, with seven colors of light, flashing past.

Xiao Yu was no match for the old man, and had already been pulled to the door by the old man. At this time, a young man appeared behind the screen wall. He was in his twenties, a few years older than Xiao Yu.

Grandpa! What are you doing!

When the young man shouted, the old man immediately let go of Xiao Yu's hand in fear, hid aside, and waved his hands: Don't come over here!

The young man approached the old man carefully and said, Grandpa, I am you. Look carefully, I am your grandson, little pig. He hummed like a pig.

The old man immediately beamed with joy and clapped his hands: It's my good grandson, little pig! It's little pig!

The young man named Xiaozhu carried the old man to the dormitory lounge, and soon the old man fell asleep sweetly on the bed.

Jin Yu stood at the door of the lounge, watching Xiaozhu take care of his grandpa.

I'm sorry! My grandpa was injured and his mind was sometimes sober and sometimes confused. I caused you trouble! Xiaozhu led Xiao Yu to the hall and solemnly apologized to Xiao Yu. No ordinary family can enter the ten buildings, and Xiaozhu cannot afford to offend anyone.

It's okay! My name is Jin Yu!

My name is Zhou Quan, and I am the dormitory manager of Building 10. You can come to me if you need anything!

Xiao Yu has a good impression of Zhou Quan, saying that there is no filial son in bed for a long time. Zhou Quan can patiently take care of his grandfather, which shows that he is a person who can be friends with.

Why is your nickname Piggy!

Zhou Quan smiled sheepishly, with a smile on his face, and said, When I was young, I was a little round and round, so everyone called me Little Pig.

While talking, the two arrived at Dormitory 208, and Zhou Quan gave Xiao Yu the key to Dormitory 208. Xiao Yu, you live in the dormitory. As the dormitory manager, I have something to tell you clearly. After you come to the dormitory, you need to clean the dormitory yourself and take care of everything yourself.

As for eating, you can eat outside, or choose the school cafeteria. Building Ten has a separate kitchen, but there is no cook. As for bathing, you can take care of it in the dormitory.

Xiao Yu nodded after listening and said: Okay, I understand, is there anything else?

Zhou Quan was stunned when Xiao Yu asked. He has been here as a dormitory manager for almost two years, and this is the first time he has seen someone talking to him like this. Before, some young masters came to Shidong. When they heard about this situation, they all chose to move out without staying for a moment.

Aren't you going to move out?

Why are you moving? Xiao Yu looked at Zhou Quan in confusion.

You are so special!

Xiao Yu put his luggage into dormitory 208, turned to Zhou Quan and asked, Have you eaten?

Not yet? What's wrong?

Just in time, let's go to the kitchen and I'll cook you a delicious meal!

Zhou Quan's brains were a bit lacking. A rich young man could cook by himself, especially his cooking skills. He almost swallowed his tongue. It's just a very ordinary home-cooked dish, a plate of roasted tofu with green onions, a plate of fried shredded potatoes, and a tomato and egg drop soup.

After patting his round belly, Zhou Quan hiccupped in an inconspicuous manner, gave Xiao Yu a thumbs up and said, Your cooking skills are so great! You are qualified to be the royal chef in the palace!

Xiao Yu said thank you. As for the fact that he was so poor that he could only eat vegetarian food, there was no need to talk about it. As for Zhou Quan's praise of him, he should not take it seriously.

Zhou Quan, are we the only ones in Building Ten? Has everyone else gone there?

They all left because they disliked the poor living environment here! You will know later! These people will come back occasionally to show off.

As he spoke, Zhou Quan picked up his chopsticks again to pick up vegetables.

Grandpa Zhou banged Zhou Quan's hand with his chopsticks to prevent Zhou Quan from competing with him for food: My grandson made this for me, don't compete with me!

3

On the first day of school, Xiao Yu arrived early in front of the classroom of Class 10, Grade 1. The classroom of Class 10 is in the most remote southeast corner of Qiushui College. Only by walking on bluestones and walking through a tree-lined path can you see the classroom covered with ivy.

If the class number plate labeled Class 10 was not clearly visible, Xiao Yu would have thought that he was in the wrong place.

Pushing open the door of the classroom, dust rushed into my face. The classroom was arranged like a ladder classroom. It was small and could only accommodate thirty or forty people. The desks were covered with dust. No one had been here for at least more than a year.

Is this where I study? As he spoke, dust got into his mouth, and he coughed continuously. There's really no way to go to class without cleaning it!

Go to the corner and look for cleaning tools.

Beating his waist, which was almost bent out of exhaustion, Xiao Yu shook his head helplessly as he looked at the majority of the classroom that had not been cleaned. I wish he was the only student in Class 10, and I don’t know where the others are.

There were footsteps outside the door, and Xiao Yu turned around happily. Finally, a classmate came, just in time for him to clean up together.

The person who came was a sloppy middle-aged man, with hair as messy as a chicken coop, wearing black-rimmed glasses, gray clothes with specks of oil stains, and a book wrapped in brown paper between his waist.

The sloppy middle-aged man glanced at Xiao Yu, and then said to him: You don't need to clean here! Get out! I have to go to class!

Xiao Yu put the cleaning tools aside and sat in front of the sloppy teacher like a good student, waiting for class.

Cleaner, you can go out, I have to go to class. The sloppy teacher lowered his head and took out a book from the brown paper.

Hello teacher, I am Xiao Yu, a student in Class 10.

The sloppy teacher then raised his head and glanced at Xiao Yu, very surprised. Before coming here, he knew a lot about Class 10. He came here prepared that no students would attend classes alone. He is a teacher. He has to attend class even if he has students.

What surprised him the most was that the students in Class 10 actually knew how to sweep the floor, and they were still doing things silently alone. The sun would really rise from the west!

Xiao Yu, okay, I remember your name! As he spoke, the sloppy teacher stared at the broom next to Xiao Yu. With a wave of his hand, there was a breeze in the classroom, and the broom returned to its rightful place.

My name is Bai Ping. I am the counselor of Class 10 and the only teacher of Class 10. I teach the exercises, spells, spiritual power, etc.

Xiao Yu rubbed his eyes. Just now, he did see a colorful mask appear on Bai Ping's face, but the mask flashed past. Xiao Yu was sure that he had disappeared. He was not blinded by it. . As the mask disappeared, the dust in the classroom also disappeared, and the classroom of Class 10 was as clean as if it had been washed.

The first lesson today is about puppets. The puppets are...

Okay! That's it for today, get out of class is over!

Xiao Yu stood up, saluted and said goodbye to Bai Ping: Thank you for your hard work, sir!

Bai Ping nodded in return, and this officially ended the session.

In this world, respecting teachers and teaching is a must, and this rule is also stated in the student handbook. In order to integrate into this world, Xiao Yu studied very hard.

Bai Ping walked outside the classroom, found a stone, sat on it, started puffing away, and snorted in ecstasy.

Xiao Yu didn't understand some questions and wanted to ask Bai Ping carefully. He followed Bai Ping and waited for an opportunity.

Xin Yu, do you know what the crime of imposter is?

Mr. Bai, what are you talking about, I don't understand?

Don't you understand? Then let you understand a little bit. My first class doll is not the content of the university. It is almost common sense. The first class is for the teacher and the students to get to know each other. In order to delay the time, So I said these common sense things. And you listened with gusto.

Bai Ping blew out a puff of smoke and continued: There is no understanding of dolls at all. There is only one kind of people, slaves who serve people. Only they know nothing about the world of mask masters. Xiao Yu, the impostor, must be Gouging out eyes and cutting off hands.

Xiao Yu was so frightened that he took a step back and explained: Mr. Bai, I am not a slave, I really am not! I really don't understand the mask master, but I really am not an impostor.

Bai Ping stood up, grabbing Xiao Yu's left wrist with his right hand to prevent Xiao Yu from escaping, and took advantage of the opportunity to lift Xiao Yu's right sleeve with his left hand.

How is it possible! There is no slave mark on the arm?

Xiao Yu withdrew his hand and explained: I was injured and my brain was hit. I can't remember anything before, so everything in this world is new to me.

This was the first person who discovered Xiao Yu's identity to think up an excuse for Xiao Yu, pretending to have amnesia. In this way, many of Xiao Yu's abnormal behaviors would have reasonable explanations.

While saying this, Xiao Yu also took out his enrollment certificate. I am really a student of Class 10, I am not pretending to be someone else.

Bai Ping blew out a smoke ring and said: I don't care whether you have real amnesia or fake amnesia. Since you are a student of Class 10, it's no problem. Get ready to continue the class! If you understand.

The content behind Bai Ping is really the content of university studies. Xiao Yu, a student who doesn't even have common sense, sounds really strenuous. He is dizzy listening to each exclusive noun. This is completely the state of an English idiot in an English class. The most troublesome thing is that the teacher communicates in English throughout the whole process.

Xiao Yu knew that Bai Ping was making things difficult for him, but Xiao Yu still politely said goodbye to Bai Ping.

Thank you sir!

Bai Ping snorted rudely, took his lesson preparation book and left.

Xiao Yu looked at the densely packed nouns recorded in his textbook, one big and two big. He walked back to the tenth dormitory in a daze.

Zhou Quan looked at Xiao Yu with a depressed expression and comforted him: What's wrong? Has your ambition been extinguished in the morning?

Hey! It's hard to explain in words. After getting along with each other for the past few days, Zhou Quan is a nice person, and Xiao Yu can chat with him very well. “I found that I didn’t know any common sense questions, so I couldn’t pass this class!”

Xiao Yu told Zhou Quan about his amnesia. Zhou Quan naturally understood Xiao Yu's current predicament, so he said: It is true that it is troublesome to take college courses without knowing anything. Let's start from the basics! Although it is very hard, but There is no way.

My biggest headache now is how to learn the basics. Where should I learn the basics? I can't drop out and go to middle school! Xiao Yu said helplessly.

Then just study on your own! There are not many courses on mask making in middle and high school courses. If you work hard, you can get a general idea in about a month. If you work harder, you can catch up with the progress of college in half a year. There are more courses in college. Hands-on, theoretical things, if you don’t major in liberal arts, there won’t be so many requirements.”

This is a book list. You should be able to find it in the school library.