Chapter 6 Cyberpunk?



He noticed that everyone's eyes were on him.

Su Yu looked completely innocent.

He felt that the homeroom teacher was toxic, and that such things should be discussed privately.

Am I so ignorant that I have to be so reckless?

I'm just going to take some photos, what big things could I possibly do?

Su Yu looked helpless; this homeroom teacher was too immature.

"Don't worry, teacher, I'll definitely stick to you tight," he replied honestly.

"Heh, I hope so." Cheng Yong, who knew this guy's nature, sneered.

If you believe even half a word of this kid, you've wasted the last few decades of your life.

However, D-level areas are generally inhabited by ordinary beasts, without even a grade.

With him around, nothing really goes wrong.

The extra reminder is solely because someone has made personal threats.

"Don't worry, teacher, I'll keep an eye on him."

Qinghuan once again enthusiastically expressed her opinion.

Cheng Yong looked over and nodded in affirmation.

At the same time, I couldn't help but think to myself, "Youth is so damn good!"

After a day of classes, it's time for the two-day weekend.

Just as Su Yu was about to get up and go home, Song Qinghuan stopped him once again.

"Song Qinghuan, do you think I still need to have tutoring with you?" Su Yu asked.

Upon hearing this, Song Qinghuan blushed and whispered, "You bad guy."

Su Yu was a little taken aback.

Song Qinghuan then said, "Su Yu, I didn't ask you to tutor me. I just wanted to ask if you could send me one of the photos you took today?"

"Oh, you mean these?" Su Yu immediately took out the four photos from his backpack.

Then he took out another one from his chest and said with a smile, "This one is my lucky charm, so I won't give it to you."

Song Qinghuan's face flushed red to her ears once again.

She snatched the photo from Su Yu's hand and ran out of the classroom as if fleeing.

Su Yu smiled and shook his head.

He knew the other party might have misunderstood something.

But he was not prepared to explain.

If the man and woman are in love, why bother explaining this?

Before the system was in place, people might have paid more attention to distance.

After all, the two of them were destined to be from different worlds back then.

But things are different now. If you like someone, you should boldly pursue them!

As Su Yu prepared to leave the classroom, a second obstacle suddenly appeared in his way.

Zhang Shizheng stared intently at him, his eyes seemingly burning with fire.

"Su Yu, don't think you can do whatever you want just because you have a little talent."

"Let me tell you, you and Qinghuan can't be from the same world."

"She is a combat genius in our Tianyun City, and she is destined to become a grandmaster and a guardian of the region."

"And you, you will always only be fit to hide behind us strongmen."

"Hmm." Su Yu calmly looked at the other person and slung his backpack over his shoulder. "Are you done being a chuunibyou?"

With a bang, Zhang Shizheng, consumed by anger, slammed his hand on the table.

Liu Long's table next to him was cracked in two.

"Su Yu, don't go too far! I'm serious!"

"Why."

Su Yu let out a long sigh.

“Class monitor, as far as I know, Qinghuan is among the top three in Tianyun City, while you are just barely in the top 100.”

"Last year, only nine students from our Tianyun urban area were admitted to the four major universities."

"Regardless of whether Qinghuan and I are from the same world, class monitor, shouldn't you think about this? You and she are worlds apart."

Su Yu's words rang in Zhang Shizheng's ears like a devil's whisper.

As he spoke, he patted the other person on the shoulder to comfort him, saying, "I'm in a worse situation; I couldn't even make it into the top 100."

"The only way to get into Peking University is through connections with the homeroom teacher and a back door."

"By the way, I just heard Qinghuan say that she is also preparing to take the entrance exam for Peking University. With her abilities, she should be almost guaranteed to get in."

"Class monitor, isn't it a coincidence that she and I are going to be classmates again in college?"

"Didn't you say you wouldn't..." Zhang Shizheng hadn't finished speaking.

Su Yu put her hand on his shoulder: "Class monitor, we're all boys. Do I have to teach you how to act cool?"

At this moment, Zhang Shizheng's pride was shattered by reality.

With his head down, he didn't know how to refute her for a moment.

Seeing this, Su Yu decided to call it a day, grabbed his bag, and left the classroom.

After a while, Zhang Shizheng's defiant roar came from behind.

"Su Yu, don't be so smug! I'll catch up to you guys one day!!! I'm more suited to Qing Huan than you!!!"

Su Yu shook his head and sighed, "Ugh, this damn immature teenager, why is he thinking about all this love and romance all day long?"

But then again, the feeling of being jealous and fighting over a girl you like during high school is actually quite nostalgic.

"Once you get to university, this kind of fair competition disappears."

He leisurely walked to the parking lot with his schoolbag on his back.

After unlocking the car through iris verification, I rode my "BMW" bicycle.

The skin is entirely black, and the chains have been replaced with more advanced technology.

Riding this bicycle is really cool.

In this martial arts era, this type of bicycle has become the choice of most people.

Lightweight, agile, and robust, plus a more powerful "horsepower".

Over time, the new version of the bicycle replaced those flashy but impractical means of transportation.

Su Yu set off on his bicycle.

On the main road, there were almost no other means of transportation to be seen.

However, even though they were all riding bicycles, some of them felt like they were flying at low altitude.

Someone was pedaling hard, making it look like a tortoise crawling.

In today's world where everyone is physically strong, Su Yu's driving speed seems out of place.

I rode home and parked my bike at the entrance of my residential complex.

The security guard greeted Su Yu with his mechanical arm.

Su Yu responded with a smile, then ran home with her schoolbag on her back.

"Hey, Su Yu's home from school today. We made dumplings at home today, come over and get some later."

The bald man, whose body was almost entirely mechanical, shouted as he practiced Tai Chi.

"Xiaoyu! Xiaoyu! Come up here quickly. Your dad went out for a walk again today, so he definitely didn't cook anything. I cooked a little extra, so come up and take some home."

The aunt on the second floor heard the noise and immediately opened the window. The electronic eye on the right emitted a faint blue light.

"Okay, Auntie!"

Su Yu responded with equal enthusiasm to the uncles and aunts.

At first, he wasn't used to these cold, mechanical limbs, but now he feels more heartache for them.

In this age teeming with strange beasts, simply being alive seems like a blessing.

Su Yu took some vegetables from one family and dumplings and rice from another.

When she was carrying a plate, she pushed open the door with her foot.

That completes tonight's dinner.

Upon returning to the room, one sees Su Jun leaning back in a rocking chair listening to rock music, his brightly colored mechanical legs swaying to the rhythm, with lights flashing intermittently.

Alright, Su Yu immediately understood that the old man really hadn't cooked today.

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