I choose a beautiful girl roommate over a domestic gigolo

"Everyone has a ticket with an H high watermark on their desk. You can write your name on it or vote anonymously for the student you want to stay and take the exam." Zhang Cheng licked his dry lips and continued, "Everyone, please remain silent in your seats. Our exam must proceed on time. Please consciously abide by the rules of the exam room."

Su Younian and his group were driven out of the red zone again, and they watched helplessly as a box with their names printed on it hung on a drone and flew over the examination room.

"No way! Our school is really high-tech everywhere." The man who spoke had a look of surprise on his face. Compared to the classmates next to him who were worried about not being selected, he had already chosen to lie down.

Su Younian stood there blankly, looking down at the red line that was just one step away from the tip of his shoe.

Can he stay in H High School? Why do those thorny boys know him?

All these doubts made him want to stay here more and more. Zhang Cheng held the microphone and snapped his fingers, and a large screen immediately appeared in the air.

As the students put in cards one by one, the numbers corresponding to their names continued to increase.

Some of the unknowns had already taken off their gloves and raised them, shouting: "Abstain, automatically give up your status as a student of H High School."

Su Younian didn't expect that his number of votes would be so far ahead of others. The first thing that came to his mind was that his parents must have spent money on it for him.

Zhang Cheng frowned, but there was no trace of a smile on his lips. "Okay, I won't read out the names one by one. The winners, please find your seats and sit down."

Su Younian looked at the seats around him numbly. He stood at the back, and the seats in front were all occupied.

He glanced at the invigilator beside him and asked tentatively: "There are no seats left. Did you miscalculate? There should be nineteen people."

"Hmm?" The invigilator reeked of alcohol, his neck turned stiffly, his blue pupils filled with impatience.

If the stiff body movements were accompanied by the "click-click-click" sound, it would undoubtedly be a real robot.

Can robots drink alcohol?

His thoughts drifted off into outer space. The invigilator, holding a sealed bag in his armpit, pointed to the front row, looked at the packed seats, and sighed, "There really isn't any room left."

"Then I..." Su Younian's voice was very low, just his upper lip and lower lip touched.

The invigilator touched the thick beard between his lips and nose bridge, thought for a moment, pointed to the invigilator's table, and said, "Then you can sit next to me."

Su Younian was almost petrified on the spot, and the drizzle hit his face.

Arrange your seats, time is running out.

In junior high school, the exams covered seven subjects and took two full days. However, here, we only needed one afternoon to organize the students to complete the physical and cultural exams.

"The first exam is a written exam. Look at the title and write down your opinion."

The invigilator's voice was so loud that it almost deafened Su Younian, but the students at the back couldn't hear him and had to lean forward to ask the students at the front to convey his words.

Spit flew onto Su Younian's nose. He was the first to receive the test paper. With great excitement, he slowly unfolded the paper and started writing before the other students received theirs.

I was just able to catch this bug. On the neat white paper, there was only a line of black font: "Think about why we live?"

He was dumbfounded.

He had also been waiting for the answer to this question. Isn't this why people live? He didn't want to live either, but his mother gave birth to him.

This wasn't a normal answer sheet; this was a live debate. He twirled his pen, his five fingers running through his hair, rubbing his scalp and muttering to himself, "How should I answer?"

The dozing invigilator heard him mumbling, glared at him, and shouted, "No talking to yourself in the exam room."

There was only one invigilator in the huge examination room, and he didn't even stand up and walk around.

Su Younian felt like he was being targeted and was about to say something when suddenly a burnt smell hit him in the face.

"Examinee No. 333 is searching for answers on a browser using an iPhone 13 Far Peak Blue."

The cold machine burned the man's phone on the spot without any human touch.

The cheater heard the announcement and stood there guiltily clutching his phone. It was only when his arm was engulfed in blue flames that he suddenly woke up and screamed, "Ah, it hurts so much! The teacher is on fire!"

The teacher sitting next to Su Younian calmly took off his glasses, which were as thick as the bottom of a beer bottle. He held his cheek with his hand, hummed, and said softly, "What's the point of telling me there's a fire? Hand in your paper and the fire will go out naturally."

This scene scared those who were planning to cheat, including Su Younian who had already opened Baidu in the drawer.

Both hands and future are important.

The man was in unbearable pain from the fire. He hugged his arm and put the test paper in the waiver box.

The magical thing was that the flame on his arm went out automatically the moment he put the test paper in.

At this time, the unkempt invigilator finally returned to normal, raised his voice, and said solemnly: "I know that to be able to come to this school, the influence of your family cannot be underestimated." As he said that, he raised his chin and raised his eyebrows to look at the child who was cheering Su Younian.

After a quick glance, the invigilator continued, "But there are also those who have passed through on their own merit. No matter how poor your previous exam results were, they won't work here."

After the voice fell, he sat back on the stool and glanced at Su Younian.

Su Younian seemed to be seriously looking for arguments, but in fact his heart was beating like a drum and he was very panicked.

I had no choice but to take out the glasses that are a must-have for straight men from the drawer and put them on to cover up my guilty conscience.

The question is very tricky.

There were also top students who were concentrating on answering questions.

He could stay in H High School by sitting in this examination room, but he really wanted to join the sprint class. He heard that in addition to studying, the sprint class also had a course that was not open to other ordinary classes.

After finally sitting here, Su Younian thought that if he had to get in, he would go to the best class.

So he carefully examined the question...

But no matter how hard he looked at the question, it was very simple and he had no idea how to start. He felt extremely anxious and uncomfortable.

"We must start from the three aspects of economy, family affection and politics." A murmuring voice sounded in my ears.

Su Younian heard it so clearly, it felt like a lump in his throat. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of two people whispering to each other, and the system didn't set them on fire.

Could it be that this system is always useful for electronic products? Su Younian pinched his fingers and couldn't write it out, and was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.

He really has no interest in words. He always scored zero points in writing essays, but suddenly he had to upgrade to writing a paper, but he couldn't write a single word.

Finally, the invigilator slammed the table and collected the papers, and he scribbled a few big words.

Here comes the inspiration.

Unfortunately, he was sitting next to the invigilator and didn't even have the chance to write.

The invigilator's hand was already extended. "You sit in the first seat and the test papers are distributed first. Is it okay for me to collect yours first?" His tone was unquestionably cold and indifferent, leaving him no room for negotiation.

Dark clouds rolled in the sky, the sky over the entire playground darkened, and a cool breeze blew.

It was appropriate to see this scene. The invigilator's face turned dark when he faced him, and he snatched the test paper from his hand fiercely.

After the papers were handed in, the tables melted back into the lawn.

The raindrops as big as beans hit the ground with a plop. Su Younian covered his head with his hands and ran quickly to the classroom.

"Please return to the classroom immediately after the exam and fully charge your pet beasts so that you can prepare for the physical exam in ten minutes."

What gloves!?

Fragments flashed through my mind. Are those the cool red watches on the two boys' wrists? But what does this have to do with the mythical beast?

Metaverse Learning Program (3)

Someone poked my waist, and a sweet voice said, "You didn't forget to take your sacred beast, did you?"

Su Younian lowered his gaze and saw the petite figure and the appearance of a lolita doll, and three question marks appeared on his forehead.

"Go back to the classroom and take a look." Leng Siyi said.

Su Younian nodded in agreement.

The girls' school uniform is a bit like the Japanese JK style. Leng Siyi looks very much like the action figure on his bedside table.

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The girl's back was so thin, her chest was so plump, and her calves were wrapped in pink socks.

The girl's white legs swayed quickly in the sunlight. After reminding him, she ran away quickly.

Su Xixi had morning sickness that morning, and Su Younian was busy taking care of her. He hadn't expected to miss the most important part. He strode back to the classroom and looked at the sign indicating where to go.

Su Younian's brow wrinkled unconsciously, and he used his fingernails to struggle to pry open the tightly sealed wooden box.

As soon as it was turned on, the light from iQIYI reflected on his cheeks, and the air around him stagnated.

The gloomy weather made the classroom dark, and most of the students went back to the dormitory or ran to the convenience store in groups of three or five to buy umbrellas.

There weren't many students who could stay in the classroom obediently. Inside the wooden box lay a red watch, the same model as everyone else's. Seeing that no one noticed him, Su Younian carefully picked up the watch with his fingers.

"Wow, that's so cool!" I exclaimed from the bottom of my heart.

As a veteran otaku, he has always longed for the world of the second dimension. He never expected that the most tiring and boring exam in the third dimension could be so exciting.

"Ding! You are 99% compatible with the Divine Beast."

The shrill sound of the announcement rang in Su Younian's ears. The people playing around him continued to laugh and no one noticed his actions.

It was as if this voice was only heard by him.

"The mythical beasts that inhabit watches are all millennia old. The one on your hand is a newly hatched one." Su Yan, who was reading, closed the book and shook her head at his ecstatic expression. "Besides, his combat power is negligible."

"Ah?" Su Younian rubbed his ears and put the watch on his wrist. "But just now, a voice told me that the compatibility between me and this mythical beast is 99%. No matter what, it's fate!"

"What do you mean only 99%!" Su Yan was shocked and pointed at the sign behind him in disbelief.

Su Younian finally came out of his excitement and rubbed his nose as he looked at the sign.

There are three lines of words written on it.

It was written with red, blue and green chalks respectively. The first two were normal, but when he saw the third one, Su Younian couldn't stop laughing.

The third rule states: "If the Divine Beast's match is 100%, it means the Divine Beast recognizes you as its master. If you don't find a Divine Beast, or if the match you draw is 99%, it means the Divine Beast is not yet old enough to fight, and it mentally recognizes you as its father."

No way, the baby in Su Xixi’s belly hasn’t been born yet. Does that mean he will have many children and grandchildren at such a young age?

Su Younian held his head in his hands, and was more worried about the physical examination in 10 minutes.

"You don't have to worry. If you don't pass the written test, you won't be able to take the physical test." Leng Siyi floated behind him without him knowing.

Su Younian twitched his lips and sighed: "Little Loli, do you have to be so cruel!"

The girl shook her head, her ponytails swaying with the swaying of her shoulders. She looked playful and cute, and her voice was sweet: "I didn't mean to hurt you. I was telling the truth."

Life is hopeless!

Su Younian lay down straight away. Just as he plugged in his watch… oh no, the little beast inside his watch, the announcement came: "All students, please bring your watches and go to the bulletin board to check your grades. With your grades and grid, go to the small garden behind the cafeteria to take the physical exam."

Can the few words he wrote achieve anything?

Sure enough, in the center of the school, his name was assigned to the slow class on the big screen that kept scrolling.

The old man who had announced the exam rules at the beginning walked among them with his Mediterranean head and said, "Students in the slow class can pack their bags and join me in forming a new class!"

Faced with the strict school rules, Su Younian has only two choices: drop out of school or follow the head teacher now!

After two seconds of thinking, he felt that the latter was more cost-effective.

"From today on, I will be your class teacher. I like to communicate with my classmates. You can call me Brother Huang or Lao Huang." Lao Huang said to them as they walked.

Teacher Huang seems very enthusiastic, but the slow class is a garbage dump with only twenty students.

The class they were assigned to was the first one next to the garbage dump. It was the farthest from the cafeteria and dormitories. Given H High's 30-minute lunch break, unless they ran to buy food, they would have starved to the point of being emaciated during their three years of high school.

The class sign hanging on the door was squeaking and looked like it would fall to the ground if the wind blew.

"You don't have to let your grades speak for you. As long as you don't cause trouble for me, we will live in peace. If you dare to cause trouble for me, I will..." Old Huang, who was standing on the podium, stopped talking, his face became ferocious, the veins on his forehead throbbed, and he stretched out his arms like eagle claws.

As he gathered strength, a milky white gas suddenly erupted from his palms.

From a distance of several meters, he restrained the boy in the first row who was playing with his phone, pinched his neck, and lifted his body several meters into the air.

It stopped rising just when it was about to hit the tiles on the ceiling. The boy, whose throat was being strangled, had his eyes wide open, revealing a lot of white, making his black pupils look particularly small.

Fear filled Su Younian's heart. He put away his phone and felt his beating heart through a thin layer of flesh.

"The young man with blue eyes leaning against the window." Old Huang finished teaching the man a lesson but had not yet let him go.

Just raising his chin in his direction, Su Younian lowered his head and didn't look at him.

I secretly felt lucky that he didn't have blue eyes.

"Brother is calling you! Do you want to be hung on the ceiling too?" The brother in the front row leaned back and slammed his desk hard.

The old table corner made an unpleasant squeaking sound as it rubbed against the uneven cement floor. Su Younian was stunned for a moment, and looked at his reflection in the glass in the light.