Survival in the Class: I'm the Only Boy on the Bus

At this moment, the bus was being driven by Tang Yan Xiao Jinli.

For some reason, the moment she sat in the driver's seat, the red eyes of the zombies in the darkness seemed to diminish by more than half, and even the Gatling gun stopped, which was quite unusual...

As she drove, she glanced at the pile of combat uniforms that had been left over.

Although Tang Yan really liked the clothes, she let her friends choose first, and she could choose the rest herself.

Sakura Hiyuki hasn't gone upstairs yet.

She stood next to the driver's seat, holding a crimson katana in her left hand and her skirt in her right.

The silver bells on her ankles jingled softly as the carriage swayed.

"host..."

Sakura Hiyuki instinctively called out "Master".

But when her crimson pupils caught sight of Tang Yan and Teacher Wen beside her, she changed her mind:

"Jiang Chen..."

Which outfit do you prefer me to wear?

Jiang Chen looked at the seven combat uniforms that remained on the seat.

Two secretary uniforms, two JK uniforms, and one each of nun, bunny, and backless sweater.

He reached out and touched the clothes.

The image of Sakura Hiyuki wearing a secretary uniform involuntarily popped into my mind.

White shirt, black pencil skirt, black stockings, and stiletto heels.

Jiang Chen's Adam's apple bobbed.

He picked up the secretary's combat uniform and handed it to Sakura Hiyori:

"You would look great in this."

Sakura Hiyuki took the clothes and glanced down at the secretary uniform in her hand.

The set also included a pair of lace-trimmed black stockings and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses.

Sakura Hiyuki nodded and hugged the outfit to her chest.

She wears whatever her master likes.

Sakura Hiyuki turned around and walked towards the stairwell.

A crimson katana was lightly held in her left hand, and her high-heeled sandals clicked crisply on the metal pedals.

The sound of the bells faded into the distance.

Jiang Chen turned off auto-aiming, walked to the driver's seat, and gently patted Tang Yan's shoulder:

"I'll do it."

Tang Yan brought the bus to a steady stop and skillfully pulled the handbrake.

She had just given up the driver's seat to Jiang Chen when she excitedly rushed toward the remaining combat uniforms.

As Jiang Chen sat in the driver's seat, about to grip the steering wheel again, he caught a glimpse of Tang Yan standing beside him out of the corner of his eye.

She was holding the remaining combat uniforms in her arms, her blue eyes fixed on Jiang Chen with longing.

Jiang Chen smiled helplessly:

"Alright, alright, I know you like them all."

He reached out and picked out a JK uniform from the remaining 6 outfits:

"This set is for Wanzhou."

"The remaining five outfits are all different, you can take them and wear them."

Tang Yan's eyes lit up instantly:

"Long live Brother Jiang Chen!"

She excitedly bent down and gave Jiang Chen a quick kiss on the cheek, then felt a little shy and buried half her face in the clothes she was wearing.

"I...I will repay you!"

Tang Yan's favorability rating: 96 → 97

After saying that, she grabbed the pile of spoils and ran upstairs.

Jiang Chen touched his kissed cheek and called out towards the stairwell:

"I still need to drive. Could you please deliver that JK uniform to Wanzhou? She's in her bedroom."

"Okay!"

Tang Yan's cheerful voice came from the second floor, already quite far away.

The footsteps quickly disappeared.

The carriage fell silent again.

Jiang Chen gripped the steering wheel again.

"Master~"

A gentle, mature female voice rang in Jiang Chen's ears.

It sounds warm and cozy.

Jiang Chen turned his head and found that Wen Ruyan had already leaned close to his ear, and the familiar scent of daffodils kept wafting into his nostrils.

After taking two puffs, Jiang Chen's gaze unconsciously shifted downwards...

The light from the carriage ceiling shone on Wen Ruyan, casting two large shadows in front of her high heels:

"Aren't you going to take a shower?"

Wen Ruyan tilted her head slightly, her tone full of wifely charm, not to mention she was whispering in your ear!

This junior student, Wa, must call out "Mom" to everyone, no matter how high or low the social status.

After hearing Wen Ruyan's concern, Jiang Chen gently shook his head:

"You guys finish washing first, it's inconvenient for me, a guy, to go up there."

"Besides, I still need to talk to the player who sold the washing machine blueprints. You guys don't want to be without clothes to wear tomorrow, do you?"

Wen Ruyan nodded.

It was indeed inconvenient for Jiang Chen, a boy, to go up to the third floor while the girls were taking a shower.

but...

She could wait until all the girls had finished showering before joining Jiang Chen...

Moreover... Wen Ruyan originally planned to be the last one to wash.

The corners of her mouth curved slightly, but she didn't say anything more, only giving a soft reply:

"Well... I'll go up first."

Jiang Chen nodded.

Wen Ruyan turned around and walked towards the stairwell.

She deliberately walked very slowly.

The hem of the blue stepmother's dress swayed gently with her steps.

The red-soled high heels clicked rhythmically on the carriage floor.

Wen Ruyan's gait possessed a mature, womanly charm that surpassed that of young girls.

Jiang Chen activated his auto-aiming again.

The gaze travels upwards from Wen Ruyan's red-soled high heels.

The form-fitting blue stepmother dress perfectly accentuated her mature and voluptuous curves.

Jiang Chen swallowed.

I can't even imagine what a breathtaking sight it would be if Teacher Wen changed into that backless sweater combat uniform.

It's likely to amaze everyone.

The footsteps at the top of the stairs gradually faded away.

Jiang Chen also looked away, took a deep breath, and put his hands back on the steering wheel.

He looked ahead.

The pitch-black road was illuminated by the high beams, stretching straight into the unseen darkness.

On both sides of the road were barren farmlands, with weeds rustling in the night wind.

As soon as Jiang Chen sat in the driver's seat, a number of zombies emerged from the bushes, their eyes red as they charged toward the bus.

They hadn't even gotten within two kilometers when they were riddled with bullets by the Gatling gun.

The zombies on Jiang Chen's side were killed by the Gatling gun as soon as they got within 2km.

Therefore, there are not many corpses on the road that would obstruct the passage of buses.

Jiang Chen was very satisfied with this.

He leaned back in his chair, confidently opened his personal panel, and began to examine his newly copied talent.

A light screen popped up.

[Player: Jiang Chen]

[Talents: Dual Cultivation Holy Body (SSS-rank, Unique), I'm Afraid of Pain So I Maxed Out Defense (S-rank), Severing the Cage (S-rank), Shadow Queen (S-rank)]

Jiang Chen stared at the fourth S-level talent in the talent bar, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

【The Queen of Shadows】.

This is Lu Wanzhou's talent.

Just now, in the bedroom on the third floor, after he finished talking with Wanzhou, Lu Wanzhou's favorability towards him was immediately maxed out.

The system then notified him that he had successfully copied the talent.

Jiang Chen has already copied two S-level talents tonight.

Fei Xue's "Severing the Cage".

Wanzhou's [Shadow Queen].

They are all S-level talents.

Jiang Chen closed his personal panel with satisfaction and opened the public chat channel.

There's a shopping cart icon in the bottom right corner of the public channel, along with a private chat notification.

A small red dot is lit up on the private chat icon.

Jiang Chen first clicked on the shopping cart icon.

This is a player-to-player trading marketplace provided by the system. Money is exchanged for goods on the spot, and the transaction is absolutely guaranteed!

But this is only the first day.

There are hardly any people posting supplies for trading; it's mostly just requests to buy.

"Looking for water! One survival coin for one bottle of water! DM me if you have any!"

"I need food!! One survival coin for a pack of compressed biscuits! Or a picture of a pretty girl for a meal!"

Jiang Chen scrolled down, but found nothing worth trading.

He closed the online store and glanced at the time.

It's exactly 9 PM now.

That is, 08:60 PM.

Jiang Chen opened the private chat window again. The interface was similar to the Green Bubble software, except that there were no profile pictures.

You can only display the opponent's team number, or you can choose to hide the number and use a nickname instead.

Jiang Chen did not display his team number, but only used the single character "Chen".

In the chat box, the other party had sent several messages in a row a few minutes ago.

00086: "Nice to meet you, Chen. You want the [Class D washing machine blueprint], right? Six bottles of water or six packs of compressed biscuits, is that alright?"

00086: "Are you there, Chen?"

00086: "If you think it's too expensive, any weapon and half a pack of compressed biscuits will do. I can't keep going like this."

00086: "The zombies are coming! Feel free to message me anytime if you agree!"

The last message was incomplete.

It only typed the word "I" and then stopped.

Jiang Chen stared at the word "I" and tapped his fingers on the steering wheel.

He guessed that zombies had arrived, and the message hadn't been finished being typed before it was sent:

"It must be an emergency; otherwise, why would someone lower their own price?"

"A D-grade blueprint is worth about 10 survival coins, and a crowbar plus half a pack of compressed biscuits is only worth 3.5 survival coins. I'm definitely making a profit!"

"I hope she's still alive. If not, I'll have to post a message on the public channel asking for washing machine blueprints."

Jiang Chen thought for a moment, then typed a reply:

Chen: "I'll trade you my blueprints for a crowbar and a pack of compressed biscuits."

Morning: "Don't give up! You must hold your head high and live proudly!"