Chapter 124 Transformation

So many things happened during the day, Yang Fan's brain was a mess, he thought he would lose sleep at night, but he didn't expect that just after quitting the class chat group, a sense of drowsiness hit his head, and he fell asleep.

He slept for eight hours this night, and it was seven o'clock in the morning when he woke up.

Pushing open the bedroom door, I saw the breakfast on the table outside, a piece of roasted golden chicken chop, a glass of water, and nothing else after that.

Unsurprisingly, Yang Fan picked up the water cup and drank FAW, then grabbed the chicken chop with his hands and swallowed it in three or two mouthfuls.

In this era, pasta and vegetables are much more precious than ordinary meat. Rao is a middle-class family like their Yang family who has a house and a store in the city, and it is impossible to eat every day like yesterday at noon. Noodle.

In the wilderness outside the city, nearly 90% of the land is occupied by monsters, and there is very little available arable land that humans can cultivate and have the ability to preserve.

Take Xichu City as an example, it has a permanent population of almost 1.3 million, but there is less than 1,000 mu of arable land inside and outside the city that can be used to grow food and vegetables.

What kind of concept is this?

Even if the seeds of plants today are extremely strong, they can absorb spiritual energy and grow rapidly, and the yield is much higher than in the peaceful period before the catastrophe, but the yield of 3,000 catties per acre of land is far from enough to supply. The daily consumption of 1.3 million residents of the entire Western Chu City.

Therefore, going out of the city to hunt demons, or acting as a laborer, receiving daily relief meals from the federal government has become the only source of food for many ordinary residents to live in the city.

Yang Fan's family is considered to have little surplus money, so naturally it will not be so miserable, but it is also an extravagant hope to eat green vegetables, bread, noodles, and steamed buns every day.

The chicken chops fried by the first-level monsters are not only delicious and nutritious, but also contain a lot of spiritual power, which can make Yang Fan, a second-level martial arts student, not feel hungry all morning.

After changing his clothes, he went downstairs and called out to his parents who were busy in the store. Yang Fan went out briskly.

There is a bus stop two hundred meters to the west of their Yangjia Restaurant. It only takes two federal coins to take Yang Fan to the South China Martial Arts School.

The bus is a magnetic levitation type off-the-ground bus, and the power source is naturally the internal psionic energy. However, because of the effect of the magnetic levitation, the friction with the ground is reduced. This kind of bus saves more energy, and if it really wants to soar , the speed is no slower than that of Yang's mother's little sports car.

It is a pity that the bus is not destined to drift freely like a private car, and there is not even a driver in the carriage. Everything is driven automatically by the intelligent optical brain.

The unchanging travel route and the fixed and strict stop time have made the public transportation of the whole city proceed in an orderly manner.

Yang Fan was sitting in a seat by the window, his eyes kept looking outside. Everything in the city was both familiar and unfamiliar to him.

Familiar with him because he was born and raised here, and is no stranger to everything in Xichu City.

Unfamiliar is because there is another main body of memory in his mind, a memory from Yang Fan in Rongcheng, which feels extremely fresh to everything in this era.

Buses that fly off the ground and unmanned, huge airships whizzing overhead from time to time, and traffic policemen who stay in the air or slide on a taxi pedal...

Yang Fan looked at everything in the city curiously, which was very different from the apocalypse he imagined.

The level of technology here seems to be much more advanced than before the end of the world.

Isn't human beings struggling to survive in the apocalypse and panicking all day long, how can they still have the mood to engage in these fancy things?

Moreover, in this city, there are high-rise buildings, busy traffic, office workers going to work, and student parties going to school.

Yang Fan was an ordinary high school student before.

The main task every day is to study and practice martial arts, and strive for an early breakthrough.

But now, since he has completely merged with the memory of Rongcheng Yang Fan in his mind, his thinking has fully matured, and his eyes on problems are naturally different from before.

"Behind the economic prosperity of any country or nation, there must be a powerful army that is enough to make any hostile forces coveted by it daunted."

This principle also applies to the current West Chu City and the federal government.

In the apocalypse surrounded by monsters, Xichu City can still have such a stable and peaceful prosperity. It must be that it has a powerful force in its hands that makes the surrounding monsters fear and retreat.

Yang Fan immediately thought of Zhu Huanan, the first master of Western Chu City and the founder of their South China Martial Arts School.

Since the battle to destroy the city of Western Chu City did not happen, then the South China Grandmaster must be alive and well.

"But, what are the memory fragments in my head? Are those memories of the South China Grandmaster real?"

"Zhu Zhengqi, Zhu Huawu, Zhu Caiwei, and Zhu Jiacheng are really the relatives of the South China Grandmaster. Did they all really exist before?"

Yang Fan's mind began to become a little confused again. If it weren't for him, he was not qualified to meet the South China master at all. He really wanted to go to Zhu Huanan to testify in person.

"Ding! The South China Martial Arts School is here! Passengers who need to get off please bring their personal belongings and get ready to get off!"

When the bus stopped, Yang Fan got off the bus, took a deep breath, and walked towards the school gate.

Along the way, many people pointed at him. Yang Fan has long been accustomed to this. As a traffic star of the South China Martial Arts School, he has always been very popular. Wherever he has passed, the rate of return is even higher than that of the school beauties. .

After all, an eighteen-year-old second-level martial arts apprentice is definitely an extremely rare existence in a well-known high school such as the South China Martial Arts School, which is well-known throughout the Federation.

It's not that eighteen-year-old second-level martial arts apprentices are so rare. If you really want to investigate, let alone the entire federation, it is in this small Western Chu, let alone eighteen-year-old second-level martial arts apprentices. Even the 38th, 48th, or even 78th, 98th second-level martial arts disciples abound, and there is really no shortage of Yang Fan.

But Yang Fan was able to be so eye-catching and stand out from the crowd. In a place like the South China Martial Arts School where talented warriors gathered, the dead pig was not afraid of boiling water for three years without flinching.

The bandit name "Shame of South China" is even more famous, and even several brothers schools in Linshi of the same level as the South China Martial Arts School have heard of it.

"Shame on South China, bah!"

"Why do you have the nerve to stay in our school with such rubbish? You're a third-year high school student or a second-level martial artist, don't you feel ashamed?"

"Don't say that. Although his martial arts talent is extremely poor, his grades in liberal arts are good. All six subjects are full marks. Even the principal has no reason to drive him away."

"Humanities? Che, there's a use for it. We are a martial arts school here. Why don't you go to Xichu High School next door, and you have to stay here to be ashamed?"

"It's because he insisted on staying in South China with a shameless face, which makes me embarrassed to say that he is a student of South China Martial Arts School when he goes out now."

"Yes, yes, when many old classmates from other schools meet, they almost always ask, I heard that there is a second-level martial artist named Yang Fan in your school. Is it true? It's a shame!"

"..."

Yang Fan's pace is firm, and he doesn't care about the guidance of these elementary school younger sisters around him. He stays at the South China Martial Arts School by his ability, why should he be embarrassed?

If it were the same as before, he might still be a little inferior and unhappy, and it is very likely that he would walk to Class 29 with his tail tucked in, and then be an ostrich, not going out much all day unless necessary.

But now, Yang Fan's mentality has completely changed. With his head held high, he walked past the children who had no good intentions towards him, and at the same time he didn't forget to give them a big smile.

Disgusting will not kill you!

He just likes to see the expressions of these people who are upset with him but have no way to do anything about him.

If these people are upset, he will feel very comfortable, happy and refreshed.

Obviously, Rongcheng Yang Fan's stingy and careful attribute has been fully launched.

"This guy is laughing so badly, he can't help but want to beat him!"

"Same feeling!"

"He seems to be laughing at us. I am a fifth-level martial artist. Why is he? No, I'm going to beat him up and tell him how to treat a strong man!"

"Calm down, calm down! There are a lot of people in the school who want to beat him up. If they can beat him up, they won't talk about you at all!"

"Don't forget the school rules of the South China Martial Arts School. If you bully the weak and the students who are lower than you, you will be expelled! It's not worth it for such a shameless waste!"

"..."

All the way unobstructed, no one dared to jump out to find him trouble.

At this moment, Yang Fan suddenly realized that this is actually not bad. At least he is in a good mood, and his thoughts are very clear. As for what others think of him, is it really that important?

In the past three years, no, in the past ten years, he has been living under the guidance of others. He has low self-esteem, is silent, and does not dare to communicate with other students. Whether it is in school or in class, he is a negative example. , is an existence that is often excluded by classmates.

If it weren't for him having a warm and loving family, a parent who understood him, and a younger sister who often bickered with him, Yang Fan's mental state would have been depressed long ago.

Before Yang Fan's consciousness in Rongcheng was awakened, Yang Fan never thought that he could have another way of living.

He can also walk around the campus with his head held high, and he can ignore the contempt, contempt, disgust, or even ignorance of others, and live out his proper attitude.

In life, one should move forward like this, without caring about the words and eyes of others!

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