Well, to some extent, Qin Jinnian’s presence is not low... After all, as the person with the most vitality and spirit in the class, it is actually quite difficult for him not to be noticed.

It's just that his personality is a bit too dull and withdrawn, and he hardly ever speaks in class. Occasionally someone talks to him, but he usually remains silent or simply responds with one or two words... It's quite speechless.

Over time, naturally no one wanted to talk to him, and his sense of existence completely decreased to zero.

I didn't expect that when we talked about the black market today, the most boring guy in the class would actually be interested and even take the initiative to talk to me for the first time? Mu Bai thought in surprise.

At this time, the others also reacted, but no one paid attention to Qin Jinnian. Instead, they hurriedly asked Mu Bai: "Yes, yes, I heard that the black market is very difficult to find. Ordinary people can't even find the way. They need a guide... What exactly is a guide? And how do you get it?"

Everyone became very curious about this.

Mu Bai shrugged and said, "I don't know exactly how to get it, but I know there are two types of pass. One is a one-time pass... This is the one my uncle got this time. After it's activated, spiritual energy fluctuations will appear to guide the direction. You need to get there within an hour, and then the power in the pass will explode completely, temporarily opening the door to the black market."

"The other type is said to be permanent. But a permanent black market pass is too hard to obtain. I heard that only big shots in the black market can have it. No matter how the location of the black market gate changes, this type of pass can be easily found... I haven't seen it, but I heard the elders in my family mention it. The pass seems to be a black card. But I don't know what it is exactly."

Mu Bai spoke eloquently, and the others were amazed.

Only Qin Jinnian's expression froze for a moment.

black……

card?

He touched his pocket.

I think there's one in my pocket...? It can't be such a coincidence, right?

This thing... is the so-called black market pass?

His expression gradually became strange.

…

Then everyone continued to discuss the topic of the black market, but Qin Jinnian was no longer paying attention. He sat in the last row by the window, leaning on the table, taking out a black card and placing it on the table to examine it. His eyes flickered, and he naturally thought of the young man's strange behavior yesterday...

"The entrance to the black market is not fixed and changes frequently... Yesterday, the young man wandered around the city for a long time and even ended up in the development zone... He wasn't just looking for the entrance to the black market, was he?"

Qin Jinnian thought with a strange expression, looked at the black card and pondered for a while before making a decision.

"No matter what, we have to give it a try... If we can really go to the black market, then we will have a chance to solve the resource problem..."

Study after school...

Thinking of this, he put the black card away.

…

Soon, the afternoon class time was approaching, and more and more students returned to the classroom, and the whole classroom became more noisy and lively.

"Huh? Qin Jinnian, where did you go this morning?"

A surprised voice made Qin Jinnian turn his head. He saw that it was his deskmate Song Fang. He returned to his table and found Qin Jinnian lying on the table. He was a little surprised and shocked.

"I didn't get an appointment for three days in a row. I went to the hospital this morning and had my mental pollution treated."

Qin Jinnian gave the reason he had thought of.

Unexpectedly, Qin Jinnian's answer made Song Fang stunned for a moment. He showed some surprise in his eyes. He blinked and sat down at his seat. Then he smiled and said, "That's right. The hospital has been very busy these two days. There was a long queue in the neighborhood downstairs of my house... I only dealt with it yesterday afternoon."

As he said this, he sighed: "This damn blood moon..."

Qin Jinnian also sighed and nodded.

Then the two of them fell silent...

The two of them were considered deskmates, but because it was a tiered classroom, there were at least dozens of people sitting at the circular desks, and they were all considered deskmates.

But the original owner was a loner and hardly spoke to them.

Qin Jinnian traveled through time three months ago, but because he had no confidence and was full of fear, he also adhered to the principle of saying less and making fewer mistakes. He mostly observed and didn't talk much.

But most of the time Qin Jinnian just nodded politely to him and that was it. Today was the first time that Qin Jinnian answered his questions so carefully, which made him feel a little surprised.

But he didn't care. Seeing that Qin Jinnian was becoming more taciturn, Song Fang shook his head and started chatting with the students on the other side. Gradually, he found some topics to talk about and became more excited. No one paid attention to Qin Jinnian again.

Until the bell rang, Mu Bai suddenly stood up and clapped his hands. The classmates also subconsciously looked towards him and gradually lowered their voices.

"It's time for class. If you have anything to say, we can talk when we get to the Super Martial Arts Classroom. Now, go to the Super Martial Arts Classroom in groups."

Yes, Mu Bai is the monitor of their class.

"The third group will gather in the corridor."

"Group Seven, meet in the corridor."

"Group Nine..."

Soon a group leader called out loudly, and soon the students went out one after another.

It sounds complicated, but actually everyone knows that there is a super martial arts class in the afternoon, so most of them have gathered before the get out of class is over, and after going out, they go to the super martial arts classroom.

Mu Bai, Song Fang and the others also went out, and soon there were not many people left in the classroom.

After a while, Qin Jinnian was the only one left.

Qin Jinnian: “…”

No wonder no one called or messaged me. Maybe everyone in my group had forgotten about me?

He listened carefully just now, but did not hear the sound of the 50th group gathering.

But if you think about it carefully, it's normal.

Martial arts classes basically consisted of standing still to train the body, or practicing some boxing techniques. With the original owner's thin physique, during the martial arts classes, he basically just stood at the edge of the classroom and watched closely... He never really took part in the competition.

If you say that in the class, he still has some sense of existence because he is the last in grades.

So in the super martial arts classroom, he really had no sense of existence at all.

To put it simply, when group members practice boxing against each other, and find that all their friends are there during class, who would care whether an audience member who has always just stood by the wall and watched them silently is there?

As for the team leader's responsibility to provide guidance... But the prerequisite is that the person being guided also has something to be guided...

And Qin Jinnian...

Well, his vitality was only 4 before, and he didn’t even reach the threshold for the super martial arts class. He could only watch, so what did he need tutoring for?

Looking at the empty classroom with a feeling of neither laughter nor tears, Qin Jinnian thought for a while and simply curled his lips.

Anyway, my presence is so low, so it doesn’t matter if I don’t learn it.

Just skipping school to study this black card...

It is better to act than to think, so Qin Jinnian left the classroom.

Along the way, he met many students from other classes who were about to go to the Super Martial Arts Classroom for classes, but no one paid attention to Qin Jinnian. Even if they saw him, they just glanced at him. He easily arrived at the school wall.

Looking around and seeing that there was no one around, Qin Jinnian reached out and pressed his hand on the wall.

At the same time, a layer of black shadow appeared on his hand. The shadow turned into something like a suction cup covered with tiny curved thorns. After testing it for a while, it easily stuck to the wall.

He nodded with satisfaction, then used his hands and feet to create a similar 'shadow device' under his feet.

With the help of the "tool", Qin Jin climbed up the wall easily and then jumped over...

The first day after the blood moon, after being late... skipping school.

(End of this chapter)