[Rebirth of the Future] Furutake Era

In the morning of Minminxing, the fragrance of flowers, the singing of birds, and the hazy and beautiful sunshine of the first day.

Shiba lay on the soft bed, silently worrying about the upcoming compensation in her heart.Downstairs Tomart was already busy, and Mrs. Romeo on the opposite side greeted the passing neighbors kindly and loudly. Except for this trouble, everything was as happy and perfect as ever.

The postman's squeaky rickshaw drove past the door, Shiba heard his doorbell rang twice, followed by Mrs. Romeo's loud voice——

"Tomat~~ A letter from your family—"

Shiba pursed his lips and thought about it while holding the pillow in some doubts. It was really strange, how could there be a letter from his own family~ Even if it was from the Nan family... No, it would definitely not be theirs.

Looking up at the wall clock on the wall, it was only seven o'clock in the morning. The civilian star could not buy a digital display clock suspended on the ceiling like the ancient Earth City, but the wall clock was obviously more popular with Shiba.

It's still early, even if you have to go out for the exam today, it won't be until after ten o'clock.

The door downstairs was slammed shut with a slam, and the sound of Tomat's messy footsteps sounded flustered. Shiba froze and sat up suddenly.

What happened downstairs?

"Master!!"

Tomato yelled hastily, and before Shiba could react, the room was knocked away more vigorously, and Tomato's neat back hair was slightly disheveled, his red cheeks were full of red eyes. The unbelievable light looked at Shiba who was sitting blankly between the quilts——

He waved the paper that looked good in texture, tilted his head and questioned loudly: "Where did you take the exam yesterday?!"

Eighteen: "..." Could it be the teachers from Kevilla who sent the bill... Tomato doesn't look right.

Tomart looked at Eighteen seriously for five seconds, then grinned silently with his white teeth, even his gums... God, he never showed his gums!

Eighteen was a little nervous. He carefully got up from the bed and started to move towards Tomat: "Tor...Matt, are you okay? Don't be so nervous, let me see how much I need..." Money... …

"Hahahahahahaha!!!" Tomat's loud laughter interrupted Shiba's worries at once, he waved the white paper in his hand and jumped around excitedly, Shiba glanced at the floor worriedly , this room doesn't look very strong, I hope I won't ruin my young life at will because of Tomart's crazy behavior...

"You are amazing!" Tomat quickly rushed forward and gave the frowning eighteen a big hug, then stuffed the paper he was holding in his hand into Eighteen's pocket, stood up vigorously and shouted Announced: "Master, you can go out and play as you like today! To celebrate, I will make a table of delicious dishes to invite the neighbors to celebrate!"

Shiba looked at his back and blinked, then unfolded the crumpled white paper in his hand, and immediately =口=.

"……"How is this going?

——Dear No. 310 Candidate Nan Huaisu:

Congratulations, you have passed the first admission examination of the Royal Conservatory of Kvelia. Please bring your relevant documents to the Admissions Office at No. 55-17787, West District, Socrates Suspended City, to register and go through the admission procedures three days later. The academy is open for four years. The total tuition fee is 25 federal currency, and the accommodation fee depends on the situation. Please contact the department office for the relief student subsidy. Candidates in the music department are required to bring their optical brains to apply for the exam...

Then there is the eloquent science popularization about the history of Kvelia.

Shibayi felt a little dazed for a moment. He originally thought that after going through such an unpleasant incident, even if he could reach the enrollment line, he would definitely be rejected by the professors.

Now this sudden good news made him not know what to do...

Tomat is still very measured, although his happy appearance is no different from the parents who looked forward to their children on the earth in the past, but they are new here, and their family is already very ostentatious. The son of a rich family, now admitted to a first-class college, has told too many people, but it is not necessarily a good thing.

And in fact, they didn't have many real friends in this slum area, so at the lunch table, a few ladies and wives who usually took care of their own families gathered around, and Mrs. Romeo wiped the wet corners of her eyes with emotion , told Eighteen for the fifth hundredth time that he was the first ghetto candidate to enter Kevilla.

Eighteen nodded silently, Tomat was very happy, and even opened a bottle of Weiss flower wine that he had brewed for a long time for the first time. After the congratulations from the table, he began to worry about the real problem.

Mrs. Romeo picked up a beautiful cowboy bone and put it on Eighteen's plate, then looked at Tomart with some concern: "Is the child's tuition settled?"

You know, compared with the Federal University of Science and Technology they originally expected, the tuition fees of Kvilia may be several times higher.

Tomato smiled relaxedly: "Don't worry, although the savings at home are not enough, I will try my best to make up enough before school starts."

Several worried ladies immediately raised the idea of ​​collecting donations, but Tomart quickly dismissed it. It seemed that he did not want to live under the charity of others. Mrs. Romeo took a sip of the light red wine in the glass and sighed helplessly. After taking a breath, he understood Tomart's self-esteem, and Shiba suddenly said, "Maybe I can negotiate with the school and let me pay in installments?"

The eyes of the wives lit up, then quickly dimmed——

"Socrates' prices are astonishing!" Mrs. Gefira, who has always been very gentle, added helplessly: "I heard friends who have been there boast that the price of a meal there is enough for us to smack our tongues."

"There are also transportation expenses, which are essential."

"It's even more terrifying if the accommodation is at the school."

"Ugh……"

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"Tomat..."

Shiba finds Tomat looking up at the starry sky on the roof, tears are shining in the corner of his eyes, which makes Shiba start to worry.

"are you OK?"

Tomato sat up quickly, looking at Shiba with guilt in his eyes: "Why haven't you gone to bed yet? I will take you to buy the things you need for school tomorrow."

"I'm not going!"

Shiba sat down with his knees crossed. In fact, he really didn't think which university he went to was so important. "Qingxin Jue" has recently begun a critical breakthrough period. If he practiced this wholeheartedly, the effect might be even better.

Tomat's reaction to this sentence was great, he even jumped up all of a sudden: "No!!"

He sat down all of a sudden and began to reflect: "No, I can't be so decadent, young master, listen, I am a fifth-level martial artist after all, I can be a bodyguard for others, I can fight black boxing, no matter what, this It's not something you should worry about!"

Eighteen felt uncomfortable: "Tomat, save yourself! I will never let you do such a dangerous thing! If you dare to go, watch, I will never go to that inexplicable place School!"

The communicator on the wrist flickered on, shaking Shiba's arms numb, Shiba frowned, suppressed the anger in his heart and turned him off, unexpectedly, a light green electronic screen flashed in front of him Come--

Someone requested a video.

Shiba pressed "Yes", and the light screen turned around, and Ke Duo's fiery red hair suddenly appeared. Ke Duo always came to him when he had nothing to do, and Shiba had already seen it.

Ke Duo looked very excited, and he could feel his fiery breath through the screen: "I passed the exam! Eighteen! You can't believe it!"

"I don't want to believe it." I'm about to live in a college with this third-level epilepsy patient, "Apart from this, what else do you want to tell me?"

Ke Duo pouted dissatisfiedly: "Why are you like this~ I was the first to tell you the news of my admission as soon as I found out! Give me a blessing anyway!"

"..." The corners of Shiba's eyes twitched a little, because Tomat had moved, moved, moved, and moved over to secretly stare at the screen, and from time to time, he squeezed his eyes and smiled ambiguously, as if he had caught someone else's rape.love...

Whose old man is so virtuous... Pull him back!

Seeing that Shiba was about to hang up the communication with a cold face, Ke Duo on the opposite side finally couldn't help but yelled, crying about his grievances and accusing Shiba of being ruthless.

"Okay! Tell me your Guangnao number! I'm connected to Lover.com with you, so I don't have to worry about finding it anymore..."

The following words were cut off at once by the ruthless Shiba.

"..."

Eighteen and the gossip-looking Tomato stared at each other for a while, and finally Tomato blushed and got up and didn't intend to harass the child anymore.

"Ahem... Is this your new boyfriend, young master? He's handsome, but he looks a bit small, but it doesn't matter, he is much better than the young master..."

Eighteen frowned with black lines on his face. After a long time of arguing, Tomat still didn't let go of his doubts about himself and Nan Qijin... Should we say that this era is too open, these old men and brothers are in chaos.Len's rumors were told as if they were a joke.

"Tomat!" Eighteen couldn't stand his probing expression: "Where's my optical brain?"

Thomas held his chin thoughtfully: "It seems that you broke it when you were kidnapped last time... But speaking of it, you haven't mentioned it for so long, but today you came here because of a sentence from that boy. Ask me...is it true that your relationship with him is very special?"

Nothing special! ! !

Shiba roared unbearably in his heart, Ke Duo is really a villain!

"Maybe I should open a tavern in the imaginary world..."

Tomat told Shibatong very seriously: "We have to find a source of income. If we wait for death like this, then when you are in the second grade, we will not be able to pay the tuition fees at all."

Tomato calculated carefully, and if he planned well, the money on hand would be enough for eighteen to pay the tuition fees for two years. In the annual college, if you don't finish these four years, no matter how good your grades are, you still won't get the diploma you deserve.

This is the benefit of an autocratic empire.At least so far, no dropouts have ever heard of breaking this rule.

Shiba naturally wouldn't be bored enough to try this.He has actually been very busy recently. With Tomat's current attitude, if he insists on going to the Academy of Science and Technology, it is estimated that domestic cold violence incidents will inevitably occur.What's more, Ke Duo's conversation just reminded him a little bit.He has seen the optical brain countless times on the federal official website.

, This is the most advanced weapon for the Federation to maintain the progress of the new society. It is equivalent to a citizen's identity card. It seems to have other functions, but it seems to be common sense, and no one has blatantly posted it on the official website.

Eighteen sighed. It seems that the Nan family on the other side of the ancient earth city is not so easy to leave. At least, there are still many things that I don’t seem to understand. The memory of the original owner is not omnipotent. There will always be or There are more or less omissions, the current plan can only be taken one step at a time.

"Tomat." Shiba thought for a while and began to ask, "Is my optical brain repaired at Nan's house?"

Tomat shook his head: "It's already damaged. If the young master needs it, he probably needs to go to the Ancient Earth City to apply for a new one. Otherwise, if he buys it on the black market, the price will be terrifying."

Eighteen had no choice but to nod his head, said good night to Tomat dejectedly, and then went upstairs to rest with drooping brows.

Tomat stood there looking at Shiba's back, wondering what he was thinking.