Chapter 4 Class A Tasks

Beijing University.

The fourth floor of the Student Union Office Building, in a room.

Zhang Yanyan's eyes were red and swollen, choked and intermittently completed the story of the whole process.

"Although it's a bit broken, I can understand it." Chen Yu leaned on a chair and concluded: "Because the task you want to do is relatively difficult, after your fourth class borrowed our credits, you went to buy a lot of equipment. , but it eventually overturned.”

"Yes." Zhang Yanyan covered her face in pain: "In that mission, there was a fourth-level enemy. If it wasn't for the security guards, we would all have died inside."

"When I finally escaped, I lost the female teammates of your class. Is that right?" Chen Yu asked.

"Yes……"

"That's why you named the mission 'Save the Fallen Female Warrior'." Duan Ye raised his eyebrows: "I don't know if my teammates are alive or dead, you are still playing tricks here."

"No." Zhang Yanyan shook her head: "I just thought that a name like this would attract people's attention. It's been three days, and we're running out of time."

"You did the right thing." Chen Yu nodded and pointed at Duan Ye: "Successfully attracted the attention of a certain lsp."

Zhang Yanyan didn't answer, she only looked at Chen Yu with pleading eyes: "Please...take this task."

"No." Zhang Tie categorically refused: "This task involves a 4th-level warrior, a proper A-level task. You should find a stronger class."

"I can't find it..." Zhang Yanyan took a deep, trembling breath: "We simply don't have the money to pay the final payment for the A-level mission."

Hearing this, the four Chen Yu looked at each other: "What do you mean?"

"My classmates and I, plus the money we put together at home, are only enough to issue B-level commissions with more than 500 points. A-level commissions are at least 1,000 credits."

"But you have issued a grade."

"Yes." Zhang Yanyan buried her head: "Because we also took over this task."

"So that's the case." Chen Yu suddenly said, "You have taken the 1000-credit task in four classes. If you take it in another class, it is a cooperative task, and the credits must be divided into half. This is only 500 credits, and an a level mission..."

Duan Ye couldn't help but give a thumbs up: "Wonderful..."

"We have no choice." Zhang Yanyan sobbed.

"Take 500 cents of money and do 1,000 cents of work, who is willing to do this." Chen Yu spread his hands.

"Our fourth class can also help." The girl wiped her tears: "This is a cooperative task. It's just our half of the credits, no more."

"How many people are left in your class?" Zhang Tie suddenly asked.

"Me... and the security guard."

"Huh?" Duan Ye wondered: "Didn't your class just lose a teammate? There should be one teammate left."

"Another teammate was seriously injured and is still being rescued."

"So for your fourth shift, the security guard and you are the only ones left."

"I'm sorry..." Zhang Yanyan bowed her head again: "I already...have no other way."

"Brother Yu, what's up with this?" Duan Ye looked at Chen Yu.

"No." Before Chen Yu could speak, Zhang Tie shook his head and said, "A-level mission is too dangerous. Even if there are two security officers, the risk is too great."

"The main reason is that the price-performance ratio is too low." Chen Yu spread his hands: "A-level task, it is equivalent to fighting a battle in Tang City again, and getting 500 credits. It is not worthwhile."

"But..." Bahuang Yao pinched the corner of his clothes and glanced at Zhang Yanyan, who was sobbing: "If we don't go, no one will go. Her teammates... are dead."

Chen Yu said calmly: "This is also something that can't be helped."

"..." Bahuang Yao hesitated, but finally shut up.

She was not familiar with that Zhang Yanyan, it was just a one-sided relationship.

But the experience of the other party made her instinctively feel the same.

She is thinking, if she encounters this situation, the two teammates are missing, seriously injured and seriously injured...

How will she be...

After a long silence, Bahuang Yao asked, "Brother Tie, does the school care about this?"

"What's the matter.

Zhang Tie put his arms around him: "Every student in distress, the school will rescue them, and all the tasks will be suspended." "

"..."

"On the day you first entered the school, Bahuang Yi, the president of the student union, already said that when you enter the university, you are no longer students. You are soldiers. So the sacrifice of soldiers is normal and common."

"..."

Bahuang Yao was speechless and bowed his head silently.

Neither Chen Yu nor Duan Ye spoke.

The three first-year students once again felt the cruelty of the martial arts world.

If you can survive, you have done your best.

From a certain point of view, the life of ordinary people may be more "lucky" and I can't say for sure...

"Let's go." With a sigh, Chen Yu turned around and took the lead to leave: "We can't take this task."

Zhang Yanyan buried her head and shook her whole body, but said nothing, just choked up alone.

Zhang Tie and Duan Ye followed and left.

Only Bahuang Yao hesitated in place, bit his lip, and gently patted Zhang Yanyan's shaking shoulder: "Sorry."

...

The second class returned to the lobby on the third floor.

The four stood side by side under the big screen, looking up at the text sliding on the screen.

Except for Zhang Tie, the other three couldn't stand it any longer.

The blood-red words suddenly became unprecedentedly dazzling.

The stabbed Chen Yu, Duan Ye, and Bahuang Yao couldn't open it.

"Let's do this task, transport medicines in a short distance. B-level." Zhang Tie found a suitable commission.

"Not good." Chen Yu shook his head.

"I don't feel good either." Duan Ye shook his head.

"Next to that, cooperate with the 5th Artillery Battalion to be stationed on guard. B-level."

"not good."

"not good."

"Going to Bingcheng to collect resources is also B-level."

"not good."

"It's still not good."

"..." Zhang Tie shut his mouth, sighed with a wry smile, stepped forward, stood in front of the three of them, sorted out some words in his mind, and said, "I understand your feelings, they all come from young people. Even if that Zhang Yanyan is your friend, the survival of the fittest is such a cruel world."

The three were silent.

"Learn to adapt to this society. When one day, you will no longer have mood swings for the life and death of any martial artist. You will grow up."

The three remained silent.

Patting Chen Yu's shoulder, Zhang Tiedao said, "Any martial artist must learn the lesson of indifference. Your state is not suitable for accepting commissions today. Go back."

"That's not growing up."

"What?" Zhang Tie was taken aback.

"I said, that's not growth." Chen Yu looked at Zhang Tie calmly: "When one day, we will no longer have fluctuations in other people's lives and deaths, it's not growth. It's... numbness and sinking."

Zhang Tie slowly narrowed his eyes.

"I don't remember who it was, I once said it." Chen Yu blocked Zhang Tie's hand on his shoulder: "Everything in this world starts with being persecuted and ends with self-destruction."

"I'm not a great person."

"I don't want to be a false example either."

"I'm not mercenary, and I'm not compassionate."

"I don't want to live in this dark environment and say 'that's it'."

When the words fell, Chen Yu pointed to himself: "Brother Tie, do you know what a person is most precious?"

"……what."

"I haven't bent my knees yet."

"..."

"I refuse Zhang Yanyan's entrustment. There are a thousand reasons. It's not worth it, it's too dangerous, it's not pleasing to the eye, or even too lazy to move. It's okay."

Chen Yu pointed to his head: "But, it doesn't include... numbness."

When the words fell, he stretched out his hand: "Which one of you has a pen and paper?"

"I... I have it!" Duan Ye's spirit froze, and he quickly took out a pen and paper from his backpack.

"Snapped."

Chen Yu bit off the cap, wrote a "Usury" IOU on the paper, tore it off, and handed it to Bahuang Yao: "Go and ask that trick, after completing this cooperation task, plus what she owed last time, I hope Not willing to take on 800 credits of debt.”

"Okay!" There seemed to be light in the girl's eyes, she took the IOU, turned around and jumped, and left in a daze.

"A total of 1,300 credits, and two Level 4 security officers will be on the field to jointly do a Level A mission. It's not a loss."

"No loss!" Duan Ye was excited: "It's not even a loss! It's a bloody profit!"

"Of course blood is earned."

Returning the pen and paper, Chen Yu looked at the words "Save the Fallen Female Warrior" on the screen.

"And earn 'more'..."

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