Chapter 17 Shocking! An 80-year-old girl is going to school!



The next morning, while still half asleep in bed, Mingmei's personal computer was beeping incessantly. When she opened it, she found that it was an announcement from the official account of the game she had followed the day before.

To this, Mingmei could only say that her uncle's speed was a bit ridiculous.

[1. Added game level difficulty selection settings. All games now have four modes: Easy, Normal, Hard, and Super Hard. Players with higher Spirit Power levels can choose more difficult games.]

[2. Upon entering the game, all players' physical fitness levels are uniformly set to A-level. Furthermore, a selective sealing system is applied to player memories; that is, the system automatically seals all memories related to the "Ancient Blue Star Survival Guide" series of games for all players entering the game, ensuring a fresh experience every day!]

[3. Regarding the design of the merchant NPC, the lunchbox merchant is a rare NPC in the escape game, only appearing in a small number of locations. Players are encouraged to discover them on their own~ PS: Information about the merchant NPC is also part of the sealed memories, so keep up the good work~]

[4. Teaming up is prohibited in the game! Of course, you can team up after entering the game, it all depends on your luck!]

The game will open promptly at noon tomorrow. See you there!

After reading these four messages, Mingmei couldn't help but twitch her lips. She was sure that the comment section would be very interesting today.

The top-voted comment reads: "[I only clearly saw four big characters in this announcement: "The game is treacherous!" Using the most exaggerated tildes to say the most terrifying things! In short: You dog of a game planner, you're not human!]"

Regarding these comments, Mingmei knew from watching her uncle, who had dark circles under his eyes, eat breakfast early in the morning that the online comments were the result of their hard work overnight.

Yan Hui is one of the game designers and planners, so she understands working overtime all night. But what about Ruan Xun?

Meeting Mingmei's questioning gaze, Ruan Xun frankly admitted, "I helped him test the game all night yesterday, and we completed a few levels. It was alright, but there's still an upper limit to the difficulty of the escape mode."

One night, a few games, I finished them all, not bad...

That damned Versailles tone! Mingmei took a sip of milk but didn't reply.

A salted fish doesn't understand a pro.

It usually takes five or six hours, or even more, to play a game from beginning to end, following the storyline and finding details. What's going on with her uncle?

She didn't want to delve too deeply into the matter, so while having breakfast, she talked to Yan Hui about the comments online.

Clearly, Yan Hui has developed the ability to be indifferent to debts and lice over the years.

Having made escape games for so many years, he's been roasted to the bone, so he's completely unmoved by Mingmei's comments that he's not human.

"By the way, Meimei, you've been lying in the convalescent ward for over sixty years. After you woke up, you found a job. Come to think of it, you've never actually attended a formal school or experienced campus life, right?"

While they were eating, Ruan Xun brought up the topic that children all over the world least want to hear—going to school.

"The age limit for interstellar education is 30 years old, Uncle. I'm at least 80 years old now, a mature young man, and I can support myself." Mingmei said with a tight face, her expression full of reluctance.

Although she looks very young now, exactly the same as when she transmigrated, still 18 years old, she is actually eighty years old now.

Interstellar people generally have long lifespans, living for hundreds of years, not to mention Ming Mei, who transmigrated from a cultivation world and had been eating rare and precious herbs since childhood.

In addition, their family is connected to the most mysterious and powerful mastermind in the interstellar space, and they themselves don't even know how long they live.

So, how did you let Mingmei go to school for such a long period of time?

Mingmei: Going to school, yay!

"No, you still need to have a degree."

On this point, the two uncles gave Mingmei absolutely no reason to refuse.

"Then what about my job?" Mingmei asked, still unwilling to give up, mentioning the job she had only started yesterday.

And she even managed to get eight boxed lunches in just one game!

However, the two of them clearly knew Mingmei would ask this question. Yan Hui said, "Your job only requires you to participate in one game a day, and..."

"and?"

Hearing Yan Hui's tone, as if he had more to say, Mingmei immediately thought of two words: "Run!"

"Besides, wouldn't it be good to go to school, meet more classmates, and make more friends?"

“No need.” Mingmei frowned. “Learning in interstellar space, where we haven’t even learned the previous material, will definitely be very difficult.”

She didn't want to put in the effort.

Wouldn't it be better for people to live a more relaxed life?

"You won't have to go through any trouble. Just get into the special admissions class, complete the required credits each year, and you'll graduate with a diploma when the time is up!"

Seeing that Mingmei seemed uninterested in going to school, Yan Hui resorted to a combination of coercion and enticement, "Do you know about the special recruitment class? The Imperial Central Military Academy only recruits about ten people each year. They give preferential treatment to exceptional talents—good accommodation, good food, and even stipends!"

"allowance?"

As soon as Mingmei heard about the subsidy, her eyes lit up, and her face completely changed from its previous refusal.

Upon seeing this, Yan Hui and Ruan Xun couldn't help but sigh: Indeed, their love of money is a shared trait!

"Yes, that allowance is higher than your current salary!"

Mingmei: "Wow~"

Well... going to school doesn't seem like a bad idea.

"But...do I have any special skills?"

Now, there was no longer any intention to refuse; instead, they directly asked what special skills they had that would qualify them for admission. At this point, the two uncles flashed their signature smiles and replied, "Yes, we do!"

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