Skill extraction starting from Dragon Clan

afternoon.

As the school bell rang, students crowded out of the school gate and were picked up by various luxury cars outside the school gate.

Zheng Shu and Du Sen stood in the corridor, watching the students leaving in trance.

"Lao Du, your dad is late again today?"

"Yeah, I said there was a meeting suddenly and I had to come late. The driver was also busy and couldn't pick me up."

Du Sen shrugged, his tone nonchalant. But he was still a child after all, and the disappointment on his face could not be concealed.

Zheng Shu thought for a while, and using the cover of his schoolbag, he summoned a few packages of crispy noodles and handed them to Du Sen.

"Hey, let's eat something to cushion our stomach first."

"Damn it, you bought so many crispy noodles, you want to open a shop."

"piss off!"

Looking at Du Sen playing tricks, Zheng Shu felt that his concern was like feeding a dog.

"These are the snacks I brought for those kids today."

"You have to go to the orphanage today. I think you seem to go there every day."

Hearing what he said, Du Sen was silent for a moment. He kept the unopened packet of crispy noodles in his hand and returned the rest to Zheng Shu.

"I still have to eat when I get home. One pack is enough for me."

Zheng Shu looked at his behavior with a smile in his eyes.

"Keep it, I can buy more."

Just after he finished speaking, Zheng Shu suddenly froze when he saw a person passing behind Du Sen.

That was an ordinary boy walking out of school alone.

The moment he saw him, Zheng Shu knew that this was the protagonist of this world: Lu Mingfei.

As for why it is so certain, the students who can enter Shilan High School either have good family backgrounds, good grades, or both.

A frustrated boy like Lu Mingfei is too conspicuous when surrounded by confident peers.

"What's wrong?"

Du Sen saw that he suddenly stopped talking, so he followed Zheng Shu's line of sight.

"Oh, we are freshmen who just entered the school this year. Time flies so fast, and we have become seniors before we know it."

"Yeah, time flies so fast."

Zheng Shu responded softly, but in his heart, there was still one sentence that he had not yet said:

"There isn't much time left."

The protagonist has already entered Shilan High School, and the plot will begin in three years.

Although I did not see the ending of the novel in my previous life, according to the original style of one dragon king per year, it is estimated that the plot will end in less than five or six years.

In other words, if you cannot accumulate enough impact factors in the past few years, you will probably be trapped in this world for the rest of your life.

Because of the sense of urgency in his heart, after chatting with Du Sen for a while, Zheng Shu said goodbye to him and left the school.

Probably because he regretted eating the snacks for the children, when Zheng Shu left, Du Sen forcefully gave him a handful of money.

From the looks of it, he must have spent all his pocket money on impulse.

Zheng Shu did not refuse and accepted it with a smile.

Without this pocket money, Du Sen will probably have to eat and drink at his own place for a while. If he eats more, he might be able to collect more influence factors.

After leaving the school gate, Zheng Shu got on the bus.

The conditions of his family in this world are actually not bad. Although the skills given by Golden Finger are different, they did make him a good child.

However, in order to earn more influence factors, starting from junior high school, he no longer asked his family to pick him up. Instead, he tried his best to go to and from school by himself in order to contact more people.

After sitting for a few stops, Zheng Shu got off the car and came to a commercial street.

After seeing Zheng Shu, the bosses on this street also greeted him one after another.

"Xiao Shu is here again? What a good boy."

"Xiao Zheng, you are in your second year of high school this year, so you should pay attention to your studies."

"Xiao Shu, come and take a look. All the books you ordered a few days ago have arrived."

Zheng Shu greeted them with a smile on his face and kept picking out what he wanted. In addition to the money Du Sen gave him just now, he also made a lot of money himself.

When he left the commercial street, he had two big bags in his hands.

After buying the things, Zheng Shu got on the bus without stopping. After going around and around to the suburbs of the city, he finally arrived at today's destination: Chaoyang Welfare Institute.

In front of me is an old iron gate. Above the iron gate, the words "Chaoyang Welfare Institute" have been rusted and blurred.

Within the wall, an old house stands in the center of the yard. Some of the walls of the house are mottled, and the red bricks inside are exposed in many places.

In the yard, a middle-aged woman wearing a black apron who was cleaning the house saw Zheng Shu getting off the bus carrying large and small bags, and immediately rushed towards her with distress.

"Why did you buy so many things again? Didn't I say that there is no shortage of anything here?"

Zheng Shu smiled and handed her a big bag in his hand.

"Dean Li, these are some exercise books I bought. I remember there are a few people who are preparing for the high school entrance examination. You supervise them to do two more books and sprint before the exam to try to get into a good school."

After listening to Zheng Shu's words, Dean Li hesitated for a moment, but still did not refuse, but he still kept talking.

"You are already in your second year of high school. You should also pay attention to your studies and strive to get good grades. Don't delay yourself because of this."

Zheng Shu didn't refute, just reached out and took the tools to help her clean up the yard.

"It doesn't matter. You don't know my grades yet? I knew this knowledge when I was in junior high school. Last year, Brother Zhang in the yard wanted to go to college, so I was the one who tutored him in his homework."

Dean Li listened to his words with a kind look in his eyes. He reached out and took off his apron and tied it on Zheng Shu.

"Here, tie it up, don't get your clothes dirty."

Zheng Shu also honestly stopped moving and was put on an apron obediently.

This welfare home can be regarded as Zheng Shu's main position for collecting influence factors.

After experimenting, he discovered that only when he had enough participation could he obtain more impact factors.

It is better to buy clothes costing several hundred yuan and donate them to get more impact factor than to drop hundreds of thousands on the street and let people grab them.

If it significantly changes a person's destiny, the impact factor will increase.

So after many considerations, he started helping this orphanage in the city since he was in junior high school. Help the children here improve their lives and provide guidance on their homework.

Facts have proved that it is not false that reading can change your destiny. Zheng Shu now gets more than 70% of his influence factors from this welfare institution.

Especially after he started to guide the children here in their homework, the impact factor he could get every day increased significantly.

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[The influence on the world reaches a certain limit and a trace influence factor is obtained. 】

Progress: 0.33%

It was getting dark. Sitting on the bus home, looking at the information prompts on his panel, Zheng Shu breathed out a refreshing breath.

It seems that the exercise set I bought is still very effective, and the impact factor is much higher than before.

Thinking of the children in the orphanage, Zheng Shu felt extremely happy when they saw the big packet of exercises and their eyes looked like they had seen ghosts. Even the fatigue after working hard in the afternoon seems to have eased a lot.

Sitting in the back seat of the bus, Zheng Shu was thinking about what he should bring next time.

Suddenly, a person he saw out of the corner of his eye interrupted his thoughts.

On the side of the road, Lu Mingfei was sneaking out of an Internet cafe and leaving along the side of the road.

Looking at Lu Mingfei, who was inconspicuous in the crowd, Zheng Shu suddenly had a bold idea in his mind.

As the protagonist of this world, Zheng Shu would probably gain a lot of influence factors even if he only had a little contact with it.

If possible, if you can make this bad guy stop being such a licker, the impact factor you will gain will definitely be indispensable.

Silently writing down the location of the Internet cafe, opening the car window and letting the cool night breeze blow into the car, Zheng Shu's eyes became brighter.

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