[Waiting, waiting for the report from the housing management, and the system failure warning.]
"Then...how long do you need to wait? Isn't your time controllable? If there are no abnormalities, can I go back?"
She desperately wants an answer.
I want an answer as to whether she can leave.
[Yes, you don’t need to do anything for this review.]
This sentence appeared on the electronic screen.
In the blink of an eye, Yun Tuan returned to the storage wall, and she touched the information desk that was not in working condition.
"So I can still go back, right?"
No one answered.
"I can't ask any questions this time?"
There was silence.
Xiao Xi doesn’t know where she went.
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Wait, did the attention suddenly increase by 70,000?
Ranked first?
Before the cloud had time to think about it, it was thrown out.
The world fell into darkness.
She, An Yuan, Fu Qingle, and many other peers were locked in a small room, with piles and piles of paper materials in front of them.
The text on the information is very strange, the lines are twisted and twisted, and they are different from the characters commonly used in the world.
Yun Tuan was in her body, and she was like an independent bystander. She looked at the strange and familiar characters, and understood - these were the characters on Kuwahara's little torn book, a kind of characters used in the paradise.
.
Has that T.U. started training people to adapt to life in the paradise from such an early age?
Everything seems to have been fast forwarded. Life here is only about studying, taking exams, studying again, and taking exams again.
The assessment scores are never made public, but based on the assessment results, these people were divided into many groups and then went to learn different things.
There are fewer and fewer people in the classroom, and everyone has their own groups.
Only she is still trapped there.
Until one day, the lady who introduced her to the "Youth Class" brought her to a crazy middle-aged man.
The yellow paper, cinnabar, and the smell of incense were mixed together. Yun Tuan instinctively wanted to escape, and then was forced to stand.
Missed the first class.
But it doesn't matter, that man also often punishes other children, and almost everyone will miss a few classes. In the end, the progress of learning is cleverly balanced.
The crazy man also taught everyone shooting, Qinggong and Tai Chi classes, which were numerous and miscellaneous.
Those who couldn't keep up were sent back by the man. After that, she never saw those children again.
Gradually, there were fewer and fewer students, leaving only Yun Tuan, An Yuan and Fu Qing Le.
Click——
Everything returned to darkness, and a spell floated in front of me.
Yun Tuan looked at the crooked symbols drawn on it, took it off, turned it over, and found the word "answer" written on the back. The word "answer" was also crooked, like a surprised face.
This is... An Yuan's small mark.
An Yuan sealed her memories that had begun to recover?
Why?
Could it be that she remembered something when she was drunk that time?
Before she had time to think about it, memories rushed towards her again like a tide.
Most of these things were learned during these years. She learned all kinds of strange things, customs and folk customs from T.U.'s information, and was forced to learn multiple languages.
Among them, she finally knew the fate of those members who failed the assessment. Those people were sent to various mission points and became "pioneers", that is, those who backed up and stepped on the government.
Those people rushed to the front and became shields for the teams behind.
An Yuan's performance has always been very unstable, but he barely passed the general assessment.