Zhong Zuo

Anonymous University is private and not a formal university at all.

There are several theories about the history of the school.

One is that the school was originally a mercenary company, which adopted this faceless training method. After the news spread, the principal heard someone asking if there were other majors, and found a business opportunity in a flash of inspiration, and turned into a university.The other is that the principal has a special physique. He is ugly but cannot undergo plastic surgery.

The rest of the theories are all linked to the principal's personality.

The principal's personality has been filled up by the students in various ways, and will be changed every three years, and there is no definite answer so far.In addition, the school's slogan is always changing. Last year it was "Anonymous University, a blessed place for the face-blind", probably because the publicity effect was not good. This year it was changed to "If you want to experience a mysterious journey, come to Anonymous University".

Now there is still one month before the start of the school year. Since the anonymous university adopts the method of on-site registration, many freshmen who have traveled from far away have come to live. They can be seen wearing masks and robes everywhere in the school. people.

The robe is the uniform of the University of Anonymous.

The school stipulates that school uniforms must be worn on campus. Different departments have different school uniforms.Zhong Zuo reported that he majored in four-dimensional design. The school uniform is a long gown with green patterns on a white background.

To protect privacy, the dormitory is a single room with a bathroom.

After Zhong Zuo and his party paid their tuition fees, they went into their respective dormitories carrying their school uniforms and masks with their code names on them. After tidying up, they all came out and looked at each other's new looks, all wanting to laugh.

For the first time, Zhong Zuo also felt that something was new, and he was more interested in the upcoming campus life, so he went outside for a walk.

When they were about to enter the cafeteria to take a look, they saw several students in black combat uniforms walking towards them.These are people from the combat department. Due to the particularity of their profession, the combat department does not wear robes to avoid inconvenience in training.

Several people saw that although their school uniforms were different, the code names on the masks were very uniform, and they laughed and said, "Oh, it's a group of relatives and friends?"

Zhong Zuo said, "Yes."

The smiles of several people deepened: "A friendly reminder, here, people who know each other will be fired for calling each other's real names, and they will even be fired if they meet in private. Be careful, don't let anyone catch you."

Zhong Zuo always felt that their tone was malicious, so he said calmly, "Oh, thank you."

"You're welcome." Several people laughed strangely, left them and left.

Zhong Zuo watched them leave, and was about to take a look at Lan Hongyu, when someone said not far away: "Bah, the fighting department is just a bunch of sluts!"

They followed the sound and found two boys coming out of the cafeteria.

Probably after hearing what was said just now, one of them said this in a bad mood.Another person code-named "Hai Chuan" came over with a smile and asked, "Are you new students?"

Zhong Zuo nodded.

"So do we, he and I are students majoring in economics and management," Hai Chuan said, "Those from the Combat Department should also be freshmen, I think you don't quite understand what they mean, they said that because they caught other students Meeting in private is a bonus."

Zhong Zuo raised his eyebrows: "Extra points?"

"Yes, and only those in the combat department have it," Haichuan said. "They have an intelligence analysis class. As long as students are caught taking off their masks to meet, they will have class points."

Zhong Zuo understood.

He was still thinking that even if there was an induction in the mask, it wouldn't have much effect. Students can go home and throw the mask away, and contact their classmates to go out to play. No one will know anyway, and there are bonus points in the end. .

Hai Chuan continued to explain: "The classes of the Combat Department have always been strict, and scores are very important to them, and some of them can even be specially followed during the holidays."

Lan Hongyu sighed from the side: "No wonder the graduation rate is so miserable. People in other departments hate them to death, don't they?"

Most of the conflicts arise because of the feeling that it is unfair.

People in the combat department have bonus points, but not in other departments. Those departments must be dissatisfied, and they may try their best to catch the little tails of the combat department and try to make them go away as soon as possible.

"Well, people call people from the fighting department 'mad dogs'," Haichuan said with a smile, "although other departments don't get extra points, if they can catch people from the combat department, they will all be punished for running circles. People in the Combat Department are too professional, one of them is Hard Bar and the rest are all Departments, and they win every year."

Lan Hongyu touched his chin: "Then they reminded us just now, because they don't want things to be too simple and lose fun?"

Hai Chuan said: "Very likely."

Lan Hongyu smiled: "It's interesting."

He looked at Zhong Zuo, seeing Zhong Zuo's calm eyes, he knew he didn't care.

The second generation couldn't help interjecting: "The graduation rate is low, so few people come, right? Why is the principal making such a fuss?"

The previously displeased boy said succinctly: "Picture money."

"Because the tuition fee is very expensive, there will be no refund after expulsion," said Haichuan, a patient person, "It is said...just it is said that the teacher's class is paid by the class time. If all the professional people are expelled, the course will be paid It's over, it can save a lot of money, and the anonymous university recruits students not by the graduation rate, but by the characteristics, the people who come in don't really want to get a useless diploma, they are all curious, and the low graduation rate can stimulate outsiders More people come to challenge, so there are many students every year.”

The second generation were stunned: "The principal is also very thoughtful."

Hai Chuan smiled and said, "Let's make friends. After school starts, I will run for the new student union chairman. I hope you can vote for me."

Several people said: "Okay."

Haichuan smiled and chatted with them a few more words before parting.

Zhong Zuo and his party continued to familiarize themselves with the environment.

After turning around, Lan Hongyu led them out of the campus and headed straight to the other half of the planet.

He chose to come to the third galaxy because his brother-in-law's uncle's iron buddies are well-known arms dealers in this galaxy. .

The arms dealer has a wide network of contacts. After receiving news from his brother-in-law, he has prepared a clean personal terminal for them, so that they can shop online in the future.

Lan Hongyu said: "He won't come in a few days, let's go over there first, have you heard of the arms market?"

Zhong Zuo said, "I've heard a little bit."

Qi Zheng's idiot always likes to pay attention to some messy things, and he will popularize science after reading it, regardless of whether it is true or not.

According to Qi Zheng's popular science, the arms market is opened every five years, and all arms dealers from the six major galaxies will rush over, and various organizations with arms needs will also send people to place orders.

As for how the big guys trade, there have been different opinions on the Internet. Since no one has seen it, it is still in the brainstorming stage.

The reason why Qi Zheng will pay attention to this is that every time the market opens, the whole city will enter a "market" state, selling everything, and there are many people who come here, tourists, celebrities, mafia bosses, and plainclothes arresters... Every time there is an accident, "condition" is already a major feature of the arms market. If you can survive any time, it is estimated that netizens will comment that this year's people are not qualified.

Zhong Zuo didn't say much, but listened to Lan Hongyu's detailed explanation, and found that it was basically consistent with what Qi Zheng said. The only new knowledge point was that the anonymous university was built on this planet, which was probably related to the arms market.

"I just realized it recently," Lan Hongyu said, "I came here when I was a child. The arms market is a mask culture. There are many people wearing masks. Anonymous students are not different here. There was no anonymous university back then, but now there is an anonymous university. The most famous is the Combat Department. There are so many forces and bosses in the arms market, and it is no different from a large recruitment field. Built here, it should be related to the market.”

Zhong Zuo had no objection to his guess, walked and chatted with him, and soon met with Karaka and the others.

The three orcs are very repulsive to the school, even if wearing a mask is fun, they don't want to go.

Ah Guang had a headache as soon as he went to school, so he didn't follow him either.He saw the huge potential of the arms market, and planned to build a small gang with a few confidants to make some money.

He asked, "Master Zhong, what do you think?"

Zhong Zuo said, "Go ahead."

He looked at Karaka: "What about you?"

"We have discussed it, and we plan to set up a stall to sell fried fish," Karaka said confidently. "My fried fish is delicious, and I will definitely make money!"

The crowd stared at him in silence.

Karaka asked expectantly, "How is it?"

Zhong Zuo's tone remained unchanged: "Well, let's do it."

He watched Karaka and the two orcs get together to write a plan, and looked at Lan Hongyu.

Lan Hongyu smiled and spread his hands: "Don't ask me, I don't know why they were imprisoned in the planetary prison. There is a serious problem with the painting style."

But since they expressed their support, they helped the three orcs set up stalls, buy raw materials, research pricing, etc., and were busy, which was quite interesting.

Day after day, the market is getting more and more lively.

On this day, Lan Hongyu went to the arms dealer to get his personal terminal, while Zhong Zuo went to wander the streets ahead, when he suddenly saw a stall selling paper books, he couldn't help but stop.

In the electronic age, paper books are rare.

He glanced at a travel diary, picked it up and flipped through it, and saw some wedding resorts written on it, and suddenly remembered that Qi Zheng had listed a lot of honeymoon spots back then, but unfortunately he didn't use any of them.

Suofeng stood not far away, looked at him, and asked, "Do you think he is distracted?"

Ban Nan said: "He is wearing a mask, you can also see that he is distracted?"

"I've always observed subtleties, and I can tell by looking at my eyes," Suo Feng said with a smile, "Besides, I haven't passed the special period, and I spend most of my time looking at him, don't you?"

Ban Nan didn't refute, but observed the master carefully, and said, "I don't think so."

Suofeng said: "Then did you notice that he woke up the morning before yesterday, feeling a little bit unhappy?"

Ban Nan finally looked away from his master and looked at his companion: "What do you want to say?"

Suo Feng stopped detouring and said, "I don't think he's as cold as you said. He seems to have human emotions, but it's not obvious."

Ban Nan said: "We have read so many professional books, didn't they say not to fall into misunderstandings?"

"Then take it as an illusion," Suofeng said with a smile, "Anyway, I think he has emotions and is very cute."

Using "cute" to describe the X-type evolutionary, Ban Nan will not comment.

However, although emotionally they feel that the master is excellent, but intellectually, he knows that following an X-type evolutionary with human emotions is better than following a ruthless machine.

He looked at the people not far away and said, "I hope you are right this time."

Zhong Zuo briefly flipped through the miscellaneous notes and found it meaningless, so he threw it away and began to search for other books, and soon found another ancient weapon.Just as he was about to pick it up, he saw a few students from the Combat Department approaching and got the book first.

Lan Hongyu's guess came true again.

Combat departments can be seen everywhere in the market these days. According to other stall owners, the outside world recognizes the strength of the mercenaries trained by the anonymous university. Every time the market opens, those organizations will sign a batch of mercenaries by the way, so Many combat department students would take the initiative to hang around here, trying to sell themselves.

"What's so interesting about this?" One of the combat department said, "Let's go, hurry up and find Little Anla and they will have dinner with them."

"I'm interested, wait for me to take a look... By the way, you can continue, is the fire mercenary group powerful?"

"I don't know, does Brother Le know? Didn't you say that your father ran a mercenary group? It seems to be quite famous in the fifth galaxy. What is it called a lone wolf?"

Zhong Zuo was about to leave. After hearing the words, he glanced at them and heard that brother Le said: "The lone wolf is history, and my dad opened another house. I have heard of Agni, and it is also from the fifth galaxy." , you know Zhong Size from Hey Galaxies, the beauty he is looking at is one of the bosses of Agni."

"Yo," several people said excitedly, "if we can be attracted by Li Huo, will we have a chance to watch Zhong Size being slapped by a beauty in the future?"

"Hahaha, you can try it," Brother Le laughed, "It doesn't matter if you can't, come and join me, I come to school, my dad specifically told me to bring more classmates back."

"That's a good feeling..." The person from the Combat Department paid the payment, and walked away with a book and a companion.

Zhong Zuo stood still.

He didn't feel very happy, as if ever since he was choked by water and reminded him of that bastard, he would often be unhappy, but in the past it would only last for a few seconds, but this time it lasted a little longer.

He chose to follow his inner thoughts, bought a bunch of books for Suofeng and Bannan to take back, left them on the grounds of going to the bathroom, and turned into a street with a few people from the combat department. Seeing that there were fewer pedestrians, Stepped forward and stopped them.

Those from the Combat Department were stunned: "What are you doing?"

Zhong Zuo looked around for a week, turned his eyes to the person with "Le Wang" written on the mask, raised his eyebrows and said, "Lone Wolf Mercenary Group?"

Brother Le squinted at him: "Yes, what's the matter?"

Zhong Zuo nodded and kicked over.

"Fuck!"

A few people around exploded immediately, if someone from their majestic combat department was beaten by another department, it would be embarrassing.

At this moment, across the street, the adjutant was dragging Qi Zheng to the market.

Qi Zheng remained expressionless, ordering and moving.

He has recently lost his mind. Although he can only recall some fragments about Xiao Zuo so far, he just feels uncomfortable. It seems that the whole world is gray, and nothing is rare. If the adjutant did not force him, he would have squatted in the corner. It's become a gloomy grass here.

The adjutant was familiar with his state.

When his wife had an accident, the general was in the same situation, as long as he vented it, the problem was how to make him vent it.

"Look, they can use photos to make pocket watches," the adjutant suddenly saw a booth and pulled him over, "Don't you have photos? Make one."

Qi Zheng dumbly took out Xiao Zuo's poster and handed it to the boss. After waiting for a few minutes, he took the finished product from the boss, opened it and saw Xiao Zuo's face in a daze.

Cry, cry, just cry!

Even if you don't cry, it's okay to yell, shame on you!

The adjutant stared at him closely, almost holding his breath, but it was a pity that when he saw that he was still the same, he knew it would not work, and said, "Let's go look elsewhere."

Qi Zheng said "Hum", and turned around dully. At this time, he only heard the loud noise, and then a man in white robe bumped into him, and the pocket watch in his hand fell to the ground, and rolled right in front of the other party. The man stomped hard.

Qi Zheng: "..."

adjutant:"……"

The white-robed man kept moving, and ran forward quickly, chasing after a group of people in combat uniforms, swearing wildly, stepping on the pocket watch, and passed by.

Qi Zheng: "..."

adjutant:"……"

Qi Zheng bent down to pick up the pocket watch, and found that he was trampled horribly. Looking back at the scene just now, he felt that his heart had been trampled on all at once. The pain and depression for many days finally found an outlet.

He put the pocket watch in his pocket, and instantly became angry. He glanced in the direction of the group of people and chased after them.

Damn it, I will beat you up!

The adjutant was startled: "What are you doing?"

Qi Zheng said angrily, "I killed them!"

The adjutant was immediately excited, and hurriedly called his subordinates to follow, no matter what he had to hold them down, let the young master spread his anger.

It was easy for Zhong Zuo to deal with a few combat students by himself.

It's a pity that they were out of luck. Brother Le and the others happened to be reuniting with their companions. There were many people coming from the opponent. No matter how powerful he was, he was no match for four hands.If you can't find a chance, at least get rid of them.

He flashed across the street again, looked up, and was suddenly taken aback.

He accidentally slowed down his speed, and when the people behind were about to fly to kick him, he quickly dodged to the side, revealing the young man covered by him, who was caught off guard and fell to the ground with a "bang", his whole body was a little bit Mongolian.

It was so sudden that the bodyguard beside him didn't react, and hurriedly supported him: "Young Master Zhong, are you alright?"

Zhong Nie covered the place where he was kicked and hurt, watched the group of people run away, his face was livid, he got up and said, "Give it to me..."

Before he finished speaking, another furious man ran over there and pushed him hard, almost pushing him down again.

Qi Zheng said: "Go away, don't get in the way!"

Zhong Nie staggered and was supported by the bodyguards, secretly thinking that the bodyguards chosen by his father were not as good as his uncle.

His face turned greener, he broke away from the bodyguard, and finally answered the words just now: "Catch me!"