Resurrection, I'm crazy

He Yao also received a call at the same time. His superior also asked him to join the inner courtyard with Wen Yuantang.

Compared to Wenyuan Hall, Comrade He Yao is much freer. He has a choice. After all, he is married and cannot spend his whole life in Xuanling Cultivation Academy.

"I need time to think." He Yao hung up the phone and sat down on the edge of the bed. He looked at the dormitory made of exquisite and precious wood and felt deeply that his body was full of spiritual energy.

Two years of recuperation and in-depth learning have improved He Yao's physical fitness and hidden injuries. During this period of time, he also learned that his country has a special bureau for investigating supernatural phenomena.

But in fact, these are much lower-level than the ordinary spirit beasts in Xuanling Cultivation Academy. Many of them... displayed on the facade are monsters or spirits.

It's not self-deprecation, it's just a fact. There is a big difference between the world of cultivation and the ordinary world where animals are not allowed to become spirits after the founding of a country.

Especially for military students who choose to enter the Beast Taming Department, they can feel it more clearly, and the classification of spirit beasts, demon beasts, monsters or spirits, ghosts, spirits, and monsters is even more detailed.

Now that he has received this request, others naturally have the same request, not to mention other talented students.

There were also the earliest exchange students, two boys and one girl, who all received requests. Especially the girl, she was practicing dual cultivation.

He Yao sighed lightly. The application was an application, and whether the college agreed or not still needed to be reviewed.

Looking at the standards for inner-school students on his phone, He Yao fell into deep thought.

At lunch, several military cadets who had received news from the military and requests from higher-ups sat together to discuss whether to stay or leave.

After all, Xuanling Xiuzhen Academy does not belong to any country. It is independent of any country and is the product of the world's self-salvation.

No matter which country you are from, you have no say. Whether it is the previous exchange students, the subsequent exchange meetings, or the large-scale enrollment in the world or in the nine provinces of China, it is your own choice.

A large group of people discussed for a whole afternoon but could not come to a conclusion. Some people chose to drop out, while others stayed in other colleges to prepare for graduation in 6 years.

"You don't want to have children anymore. If you continue to stay in this school, there will be no one to take care of you in your old age." A man picked up some food with chopsticks, took a few bites and then asked the people around him.

"Xuanling Xiuzhen College can even ask the country for cooperation to recruit talents without telling us. Now it has set up a women's college. What's the point of us staying here?"

"Has your physical fitness not changed? Or is it because you haven't been able to recover from the hidden injuries you've sustained over the years with the help of the academy's medicine?" Someone couldn't stand it and came out to refute.

The man took two more mouthfuls of rice and said nothing, but his eyes were fixed on the person who refuted him.

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's eyes turned to him, dozens of pairs of eyes, and some students who were not in the military were also talking about it.

"What is cultivation? You only see a decrease in birth rate, but you don't see the infinite extension of life and the great path we pursue?"

"This man's mind is full of having children. Well, it's the same in all East Asian countries. Nothing is better than having a wife who doesn't cost money and takes care of him, and a son who doesn't need to be taught and will take care of him in his old age... Alas, the food is hard to eat and the money is even harder to earn, not to mention that he doesn't enjoy the benefits of the academy. I saw that all the points he earned were exchanged for money, and he goes to the exchange store every day and smokes three packs of cigarettes a day. Do you think your body as a cultivator is an invincible King Kong..." The female student, who was also a military personnel, pointed out the problem so clearly that the student who was eating crazily couldn't even open her mouth.

The people in my industry were of higher quality and they all expressed their disapproval at this. It turned out that there are bad people everywhere.

"You...you, you are such a nosy woman. What's wrong with a man like me smoking a few cigarettes? What's wrong with sending some money home? I earn so much and you still don't allow me to..."

"Look, you're already angry about this." He nodded at the table with an indifferent attitude, "How did this person get in?"

After saying this, he took out his cell phone and prepared to make a friendly gesture to the complaint box at 081.

The 081 system, which was far away in the apocalyptic world, soon received a letter of complaint. It watched its host continuing to dissect zombies and suddenly had a bad taste in its mouth.

It just so happens that the exam is coming soon. This year, there are quite a lot of candidates who are divided into several stages. How about a personality-transformed version of Escape from the Apocalypse?

As promised, 081 immediately submitted a new examination plan to the Academic Affairs Office. Xiao Qinglong came to join in the fun and tilted his head to look.

【Host】

"I understand." In recent years, due to natural disasters, the economy has declined and everyone's life is not very good. Xuan Ling mainly relies on the system's chamber of commerce, or sells various fruits and vegetables to the secular world at low prices to maintain income balance.

[We didn't conduct a thorough investigation of the students of the first session, especially the one who was stuffed in. We really regret it. This student...] The little fox clenched his little palms and said in a lower and lower voice.

"I can't blame you. That was my decision." Long Baiyue put away the scalpel and collection bag, then washed his hands before touching the fox. "I had absolute trust at the time. I thought my country would not lie to me, but talent does not necessarily mean character."

Maybe it was good at first, it’s just that Xuanling’s way of earning points is convenient, and the exchange rate for coins is 1:1. Over time, with the praise of family and friends, my mind naturally changed.

"Okay, it's my fault too." Long Baiyue comforted the fox again, and asked Xiao Qinglong to carry some mutated plants and prepare to go back to the academy to arrange this year's assessment.

[They look down on girls too much. For this year's assessment, I combined the assessment method for females from the 3000 small worlds and planned to make a gender change.] 081 is equipped with a sophisticated computing system, and has witnessed all kinds of oppression of women by women with Long Baiyue, so she is really angry.

"It's a good suggestion. Let's go back and make some changes. We can classify the students according to their levels of cultivation. But this is only a temporary solution and not a fundamental solution. Perhaps reversing history can also work." Long Baiyue said silently. Looking at the chaos of the end of the world, Blue Star doesn't seem to be much worse.

The little fox looked at Long Baiyue's face and felt that she seemed different from her original host, with less preference and more indifference and coldness.

It's more like she was once a demigod. Perhaps the mermaid lady was right, the host after seclusion is not the same as before.

"What are you thinking about?" He spoke in a light voice without any expression, as if he was just asking if I had breakfast.

[No, I'm just thinking about what to eat for lunch today. I have no appetite after running around in the apocalypse these past two days. All I saw were pale zombies and bloody limbs.] He quickly changed the subject. In fact, he hadn't eaten for several days.

"Let's go back and make some roasted eggplant." Long Baiyue lowered his head and thought, "Barbecue?"

[No, no, no, let's go back to being vegetarian.] The trauma of dissecting zombies these days has been relieved. Some zombies have no blood, but some have blood all over their bodies, without any meat at all, just a skeleton supporting them, looking plump.

Long Baiyue nodded, she flew up to the sky, carefully examined the support barrier, and after confirming that it was intact, she sent a message to the rest of the teaching disciples, telling them to bring back some unknown or mutated plants while expanding, and then left.