[Plane] Cleaner

In a magnificent bedroom in City S of Country Z, a young man slowly opened his eyes.

He threw off the quilt, put on his pajamas and sat up.

It was a young man about 25 years old, with a resolute facial contour, a straight nose bridge, sharp eyes, tight lips, a strong and powerful chest, a belly with eight-pack abs, and slender legs.All this made his three-point handsome face immediately different.

He frowned, stretched out his hands and rubbed his head: "It turns out that everything in the main god space is real."

This young man is Song Chen, and his current identity is the counselor of Class F, the first grade of Royal Academy in S City.The original owner was also called Song Chen, with the same appearance as him, and had no father or mother, and inherited a large inheritance and a company.The original owner auctioned off the company and devoted himself to being a counselor at the Royal Academy. The day after tomorrow will be his first job.

This character was tailor-made for Song Chen. Song Chen reached for the book "Damn Bad Boy" beside the bed. He shuddered and opened it with a look of shock.

The very first page is the introduction: Lin Ruoxue entered this noble school because her father won a lottery admission letter from the Royal Academy, met the twin young masters of the Su family, and started a series of tangled love-hate journeys. What's more, because of the return of her neighbor's childhood sweetheart, Ruoxue is in a struggle. What should the kind-hearted Ruoxue do...

Why do I suddenly feel regret...

Song Chen called out the task interface:

Main task: Clear the outsider Menger?Luya?butterfly?Amethyst Boer Simi (mission level E-----E) maintains the plot direction (mission level E-----D)

Story progress: none

Task progress: none

What a strange name, Song Chen felt that the people in the plane were simply unreasonable.

Two days passed quickly, and Song Chen put on a well-made suit and went to the college to report like a dog.

The Royal Academy really deserves the word "Royal", with a landing area of ​​nearly 1000 million square meters, a school logo painted with gold, a grand gate, and a crystal-like main road. On both sides of the road are crystal-clear small rivers, imported from abroad. Rare species of tall trees and flowers, art sculptures made with huge sums of money... Beautifully dressed handsome men and women come and go, and young masters and ladies drive expensive cars, sports cars and off-road vehicles to shuttle around the campus.

Song Chen felt that he had finally learned a lot.

First go to the principal's office to report, and then go to class F of the first grade to arrange some related matters.

Pushing open the door of the classroom, Song Chen couldn't help frowning due to the noisy crowd inside.

"Be quiet!" Song Chen knocked on the desk with the pointer.

His voice didn't make any waves like a stone sinking into the sea.

Although Song Chen's own emotions didn't have much ups and downs, it was necessary for him to introduce a little character.

He stretched out his hand and pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose: "Article 13 on page 70 of the school rules, those who do not return to their seats during class will be punished to stand for four periods, Article [-] on page No. [-], those who make noise without reason during class will be punished to stand for four periods, Article No. [-], page [-], Article [-], those who do not obey the teacher’s discipline during class will be punished by copying the school rules ten times.”

The classroom gradually became quiet, and a few scrambled back to their seats, and those who spoke also closed their mouths, but all stared at Song Chen fiercely.

Song Chen ignored the eyes that wanted to put him to death, and flipped through the roster expressionlessly: "Now sit down and be quiet. I'm going to roll the roll. When your name is called, just stand up and answer."

"Chen Qi."

It was a girl, Chen Qi reluctantly stood up: "Here."

"Huang Wei."

"arrive."

"Murong Lanlan."

"arrive."

……

The roll call was on the right track, and everyone quietly listened to Song Chen read their names.

Suddenly Song Chen's necklace vibrated, and a virtual message box immediately popped up in front of him.

Plot progress: [-] percent.

Fortunately, no one else could see this virtual message box, Song Chen raised his brows and continued, "Lin Ruoxue."

No one answered.

"Lin Ruoxue?"

"Su Zheyu? Is Su Zheyu there?"

"Su Zhehong?"

Song Chen pretended to think of the names of the three people. Of course he knew that these three people could not be here. Now is the very beginning of the plot. When Lin Ruoxue hit Su Zhehong who just opened the car door and was about to get off the car, at this time, three Individuals are struggling.

After Song Chen counted the names and closed the roster, he started the counselor's common speech.

Hello, everyone. From now on, I will be your counselor. The two of us will lead you through the university days. We will be together for four years and hope to get along harmoniously. BALABALABALA...

The next step is to introduce myself.

"Students who are interested can come to the stage and introduce themselves."

The members of Class F are more or less upper-class members who have been on the stage, and they know each other more or less. They usually attend some banquets or parties with their parents, and have communicated with each other.

At this time Song Chen said that if he was interested, he would introduce himself, but no one moved.

Song Chen was not embarrassed: "Since everyone is not interested in introducing themselves, I have no choice but to use myself."

"As I said before, I am Song Chen, your counselor, and I am 26 years old. I don't usually like to control students. As long as you don't talk to me when I am in class, then I will treat you It’s just a harmless person. This is my contact information. Please write it down. If you have any questions, you can contact me. Of course, I may not be able to connect, because my mobile phone is not turned on 24 hours a day. Don’t bother me if you have nothing to do, especially when I’m sleeping. Call me when it's time."

"Do you have any questions? Since there are no questions, let's stop here today." Song Chen glanced at the roster, "Also, Li Jiajia, Chen Qi, Zhou Qing, Huang Wei, Wu Tao all stood up and were punished for four quarters Class, you are not allowed to sit down when the time is up. Lin Feng and Murong Lanlan copied the school rules ten times. I will check them tomorrow. If someone whose name I did not call today comes, please tell them so that they can come to the office to look for them. I."

"As for the candidates for the class cadres, you can discuss it yourself. After the results of the discussion, the class leader will send the list to the second office on the right side of the fourth floor of the office building, and just leave it to me."

He walks cleanly and speaks slowly, but for no reason, people can't get in a word.

Song Chen took the roster and walked slowly on the path, feeling very good.

Sure enough, the fox pretends to be the tiger's prestige and so on.

He looked at the task interface, and the plot progress had reached three percent.

Lin Ruoxue's bicycle scratched Su Zhehong's car door, and Su Zhehong forced him to sign an agreement, in exchange for Lin Ruoxue being his maid for six months in exchange for him not to pursue compensation.

Lin Ruoxue was forced to agree, and then went to the classroom with the twin young masters of the Su family --- class F of the first grade.

Class F is the worst class in terms of ranking, and it is a gathering place for unfavored children, illegitimate children, or bad young masters who are difficult to discipline.

Next, Song Chen should go to the office and wait for the plot characters to throw themselves into the trap.

However, Song Chen stopped now.

There were suppressed groans and teasing laughter from the woods next to him. With his toes, he knew that someone was doing something that only adults could do.

"Ah... hard..."

"My baby is really YD, the little mouth below is biting so tightly that I have to use my strength."

"Aha, young master..."

Song Chen twitched the corners of his eyes, glanced at the woods, and walked away with the breeze.