Shen Ran didn't dare to think about his life after entering Yangji High School if he really failed to pass the public high school.

As for the second girls' high school... Shen Ran is willing to go in. He heard that the atmosphere inside is not bad, but he can only think about it in his mind.

At this moment, Zhang Hua glanced at Shen Ran's smooth-skinned neck.

Sure enough, there is no plug...

Zhang Hua asked, "You don't even have a low-level, cheap chip?"

Shen Ran nodded, "My father used to be a worker in Linghe Manufacturing. Because of the layoff wave more than ten years ago, he was replaced by robots, and he couldn't find a new job, so he stayed at home and used it every day. Alcohol numbs oneself and curses technology and machinery."

Another ignorant worker, no wonder he is like this. Zhang Hua smiled and said, "Your father has been dead for so many years. In this era, without the assistance of chips, how can you compete with those of your peers?"

A long time ago, someone designed a prototype of a brain computer, which was to implant a smart chip into the brain.

Today in the 23rd century, after the rapid development of materials science and microelectronics, this era has become the era of chips.

An outstanding human scientist once said: The chip is the second soul of human beings. A soul that is more powerful and almost possesses the power of technology.

A paralyzed person can stand up again through a chip; an ignorant person can quickly master a large amount of knowledge through a high-end chip, thus being far ahead of his peers.

Some chips with special models can also allow ordinary people to master military fighting skills, Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu, karate and other experiences.

"There is no chip security, and better chips are expensive."

Shen Ran said softly, "My second uncle's family was in heavy debt in order to buy a chip for my cousin to help with learning."

Zhang Hua automatically skipped the discussion about chip security with the boy in front of her and asked, "Where is your cousin going to school now?"

Shen Ran replied, "She is now at Jiangnan Middle School in Jiangnan District."

Hearing this, Zhang Hua's originally casual eyes changed instantly.

But she thought of the heavy debt the other uncle's family was carrying, and said, "Okay. Psychological counseling is a long course of treatment, divided into several cycles. The reason why the government opened this free psychological counseling room is mainly for those who Gang members with chaotic personalities caused by chips should prevent them from causing serious damage to society. People like you should not come here to waste precious social resources."

"But I am also a social citizen, I have rights..."

Shen Ran immediately looked at the other person, having a lot to say.

He didn't know if his life would be filled with filth in two months.

The pressure of that kind of life and the gray tentacles stretching out from the future are enough to scare an immature boy to the point of staying up all night.

"Talk to your caregivers about this kind of thing. Ask them to buy you a chip and the problem will be solved." Zhang Hua was too lazy to waste words.

After saying this, she made a gesture of thanks.

Shen Ran looked at the government worker. The other person was also looking at him, with the words "don't care" written in his eyes.

After a while, Shen Ran stood up.

"Children are easy to fool. Shouldn't the mice's children stay in the mouse holes?" After glancing at the timer, there was still more than half of the time left. Zhang Hua happily turned the pen in his hand. This is Her only form of entertainment.

Even if the consultation room set up by the government fails, the monitor that can capture working hours is always the latest model.

But at this moment, Shen Ran suddenly sat back again.

Zhang Hua suddenly frowned, "Is there anything else?"

"Excuse me, what can I do for you?"

The next moment, Shen Ran seemed to have changed. He looked straight at Zhang Hua and said, "This is the Huocheng Government Service Building. I am Shen Ran, a psychological counselor. Hello, how can I help you... .”

What's happening here?

Could it be said that this young man is mentally ill?

Zhang Hua was stunned for a moment, and then became panicked. After all, there are too many mental illnesses these days.

She quickly said, "Calm down and relax first. I am the psychological counselor here. You have a problem, and I am providing services to you."

"So you know you are here to serve the public!"

As soon as the other party finished speaking, Shen Ran's expression suddenly changed and he retorted sarcastically.

Zhang Hua suddenly turned pale.

Only then did she realize it.

Was he being taught a lesson by a kid from the dungeon who struggled to even go to high school?

Shen Ran didn't look back and left the room directly. What his father said was indeed true. It's much better to go to those gangsters than the Martian government. This colonial government is a neutered thing. What hope can there be? ?

...

When we left the Government Services Building, it was six o'clock in the evening.

The evening wind blew in his face, and Shen Ran's body trembled. He wrapped himself in clothes to resist the cold.

"Buzz~"

Suddenly, the phone vibrated and the screen glowed brightly.

Shen Ran quickly took out his mobile phone from his pocket.

The screen shows the image of a weather-beaten middle-aged man, with slightly sunken eye sockets, a tall nose, and deep nasolabial folds.

It was the call from my second uncle, "Where did you go to play? Yingying is out of school, and your aunt will get off work soon. Come back quickly."

I am not playing outside...

Shen Ran didn't say anything about himself, but typed out a simple reply, "Yes. I'll go home right away."

The screen went dark again, and the building behind him also turned off its lights.

at the same time.

The city ahead gradually became more colorful in the night, and the colorful neon lights filled the world with bright hues.

Standing outside the government service building with the lights turned off, Shen Ran turned on his cell phone again.

His finger slid out of a page. There were thirty-seven unanswered calls, all with the same gray number.

From the day of my fifteenth birthday, to the failure of the mock test a week ago, from the initial wait, to the initiative, until now...

Is that woman planning to completely ignore her, or has something happened?

Shen Ran didn't know the answer. He put his phone back in his pocket and walked alone in the cold night. After walking for a long time, he didn't want to know anymore.
Chapter completed!