If reality is gamified

Chapter 196 [The tide of resistance]!
"hiss……"

"This effect is quite awesome."

"Mom no longer has to worry about me missing the subway and bus."

Chen Yilang complained silently.

I just finished browsing the details of [Rapid Boots].He saw an extra pair of running shoes inside the backpack.

This is a physical prop that will appear in reality when used.

Chen Yilang clicked on the big picture and observed the pair of running shoes through the 3D model.

Ok……

This shape is really indescribable...

In terms of technology, it integrates a lot of mainstream technologies on the market, including Adi's boost, Nike's Lunar, Mizuno's v4ic...

Chen Yilang didn't know exactly how useful these technologies were.

It's a dead house, so he usually doesn't pay much attention to trendy shoes, anyway, it sounds very fierce.

The props of the system are more or less unscientific.

The appearance refers to a series called "The Light of China" that Li Ning presented at Paris Fashion Week.

all in all.

This pair of [Speed ​​Boots] looks like a pair of running shoes with a particularly weird style, but they are indeed very cool.

……

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

outside the window.

above the sky.

A new round of fireworks was lit again.

"Happy New Year, Happy Year of the Tiger!"

"Good job, good luck!"

"Study and progress, be willing to be high and willing to be big!"

……

Congratulatory voices continued to be heard from every household.

With the sound of firecrackers a year old, the spring breeze sent warmth to Tusu.

This year's Spring Festival, Chen Yilang felt that he had a good time.

*
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The pleasant and short winter vacation time has just passed.

Chen Yilang hadn't reacted yet.

I found myself sitting on the way to the train station.

"I'll give you a washed apple, remember to eat it when you wait for the car."

"The weather forecast says that it's already ten degrees lower at NTU, so remember to put on thick clothes before leaving the station."

"Register first after returning to school, don't just play games in the dormitory, don't remember anything."

"..."

Along the way, Yang Si kept exhorting.

Chen Yilang listened carefully, and responded with a smile from time to time.

Usually at this time, Chen Yilang would only feel that his mother was nagging again.

But after not returning home for more than half a year, he now only feels that his mother's nagging is very kind...

"It's here." Chen Junfeng said, "Don't chase after the waves every day, the child is already an adult, so we don't need to worry about it."

"Who said, I'm still a baby." Chen Yilang was confident.

The family talked and laughed, and the car arrived at the station without knowing it.

After bidding farewell to his parents, Chen Yilang boarded the bullet train and returned to Nanxuan University.

Today is the beginning of school.

On the school road.

You can see young students coming and going with their suitcases dragging everywhere.

After Chen Yilang boarded the school bus, he quickly returned to the dormitory.

As soon as he walked into the dormitory, he saw Feng Tian: "Fuck, are you so early?"

Generally speaking.

According to the urination of these monsters in the 414 dormitory.

It is a normal operation to step into the gate of the dormitory before 11:30 p.m.

Chen Yilang, who had already returned to the dormitory in the morning, was already very early, but Feng Tian was even faster than him.

"...I came back three days ago." Zhang Jian said.

"Why are you back so early?"

"Learning."

"...What is wrong with you?"

Chen Yilang thought there was something wrong with his ears, but when he looked away, he found that Zhang Jian was really sitting in front of the table reading a book.

"I don't even want to fucking think about it. Who knows that the new year will be lucky, and I will fail three subjects directly. This year will be very worrying!"

Zhang Jian said with a sad face, "Is it going to be a make-up exam a week after school starts? I still have to take three exams, absolutely! If I don't come back early to read the books, I will die."

Chen Yilang: "Ah...then you can do your best."

Although he was comforting with his mouth, Chen Yilang was not surprised in his heart.

[Keyboard Man] Since Zhang Jian went to college, except for class time, he has almost planted himself in front of the computer.

In this kind of learning state, if you want to avoid failing subjects, you must have a smart and easy-to-use brain.

It's a pity that Zhang Jian doesn't have such a brain, and even after wandering in the canyon for a semester, he failed to reach the rank of strongest king...

"Yo, Brother Lang, Brother Jian!"

At this time, Feng Tian followed closely and walked into the bedroom, "Why are you two so early?"

After Chen Yilang explained to Feng Tian, ​​he asked back, "Why are you so early?"

"He's even fiercer, that bastard, he came back a week ago!" Zhang Jian said.

Chen Yilang looked at Feng Tian: "...are you bewitched too?"

"Hit the ass!"

Feng Tianli said bluntly, "Isn't it because my goddess wants to come back early to do her research...Of course I have to go to the library to study with her when she's alone and helpless!"

Chen Yilang: "..."

Fine.

These guys are still familiar with the formula.

[Salted Fish Elite] If Li Zixian says it, then there is no need to ask.

It is estimated that it is impossible to see him until the day of the limit enrollment.

Just cleaned up the sanitation of the dormitory.

After sitting down at the table.

Chen Yilang then received a message from Gan Di in the group.

Gan Di: "Everyone, the right to use the small lecture hall has been applied for!"

Gan Di: "From now on, that place will be taken over by our club!"

After a while.

Chen Yilang also received an email notification from the Social Association, to the effect that the [Strange] Club has officially become the administrator of the small lecture hall for this semester from now on.

【Ding! 】

[You have obtained a new territory: the third floor of the University Student Activity Center, a small lecture hall. 】

[The influence of forces has been improved! 】

[Current community influence: 250]

……

"Hey."

"The increase in the influence of this force is a little slow."

Chen Yilang thought to himself.

If there is a chance, you have to make a big deal...

"By the way, President." Gan Di said again, "The former members of the Headwind Society also hope to be able to be honored by you and continue to study in the small lecture hall, so I would like to ask for your opinion."

"of course can."

Chen Yilang said straightforwardly, "The self-study room is originally used for self-study, otherwise why occupy it?"

He was very displeased with the behavior of the Student Union and Road Ya Club before.

But fortunately, things have come to an end for now.

After being punished by the school.

Lu Qian's Luya club president is no longer suitable.

The Luya Society either disbanded on the spot, or reshuffled all the officers.

In short.

I can never go back to the kind of status I used to have in school.

And if you pay attention carefully.

will find out.

In the school's president group.

The [ghost ghost] who had been very active and talked a lot before, I haven't seen him take it too far.

Brother Qian, he is truly dead...

11:30 in the evening.

As expected, Li Zixian finally returned to the dormitory at this time.

In the dormitory, it was restored to its original state before the holiday.

Zhang Jian is still crazy about [Cultivating Immortals], but the content of [Cultivating Immortals] has changed from the previous canyons and islands to probability theory and line generation...

Painful realization.

The next day, Monday.

Nanxuan University has returned to the daily state of study and work.

night.

After Chen Yilang returned to the dormitory after dinner, he heard Li Zixian yelling:

"Brother Lang, why did you come back!"

"It's all wrong!"

"What's the matter? I was taken aback." Chen Yilang said helplessly.

"I don't know...you can tell by looking at the forum." Li Zixian said.

"Yes, yes, brother Lang, hurry up and watch!" Zhang Jian and Feng Tian also said in agreement.

"What, what a god."

Chen Yilang turned on the computer suspiciously, and logged into the Insomnia Forum.

Then I saw.

Another new hot post was pushed up.

The content of the post is: "Brothers, the student union is crazy! I heard that in order to welcome the school celebration, the whole school will have a morning run this semester, starting next week!"

Morning run?

When Chen Yilang saw this word, his heart skipped a beat.

It is undeniable that this word, no matter how you look at it, is quite green, healthy and positive.

But this does not hinder the sense of fear it can bring to people...

The person who posted this post chose to remain anonymous.

This is not difficult to understand, after all, there are many students who play post bars in the student union.

Chen Yilang continued to look down at the comment area.

Anonymous insomniac: "Fuck, brother? Is it true or not? Where did you get the news?"

Host: "Uh, I have a friend who works as an officer in the sports department of the student union."

Anonymous insomniac: "How do you run?"

The host: "Every morning at 06:30, gather in front of each college, and then run around the campus along the route established by the student union, and then disband at seven o'clock."

Anonymous insomniac: "Come on, 06:30? Why don't you kill me and add to the fun?"

Anonymous insomniac: "One thing to say, I don't think so."

Anonymous insomniac: "After the morning run, you must sweat all over, go back to take a shower, and then you have to go to class at [-] o'clock. Is this reasonable?"

Anonymous insomniac: "That's right, that's right. By the way, did the janitor's brains get shitted? Can such a nonsense proposal be passed?"

Anonymous insomniac: "Kiss, do you suggest that the students from the student union run in the morning?"

Anonymous insomniac: "Are all the students in the school going to run?"

The host: "No, according to reliable sources, except for the members of the student union who organize the morning run, only the first-year students of all colleges need to participate in the morning run."

Anonymous insomniac: "???"

Anonymous insomniac: "???"

"???"

"???"

……

A large area of ​​question marks flooded the entire comment area in an instant.

┇Single dating┆: "Stop pretending, I have to swear by my real name, the students will be stupid——"

Anonymous insomniac: "Observe the situation first, and even if I really want to run in the morning, if I die in bed, what can they do?"

Host: "You think too much. If you really want to do it, the student union will definitely set up an attendance system. You don't have to come, unless you are not interested in judging first."

Anonymous insomniac: "Zhuo! Isn't this too much!?"

Anonymous insomniac: "It's numb, is it too late to drop out of school?"

Anonymous insomniac: "Hey, scolding is scolding, trouble is trouble, what can us freshmen do? Don't we have to obediently obey orders in the end?"

Anonymous insomniac: "Upstairs, it hurts my heart."

……

Chen Yilang rested his cheeks, swiped the wheel of the mouse, browsed the content of the post, and roughly figured out the situation.

It didn't take long.

In the 2021 undergraduate group of the college, a new notification document has been released.

Chen Yilang opened the file, and glanced at it: "Regarding the deployment of the 2021 freshmen's active morning running activities..."

What he said afterwards was exactly the same as what the old man on the post bar said.

The morning run is really coming.

And not long after the document was released, the group administrator banned the 2021 class group of the business school...

Probably they have already expected, what is the consequence of not doing this, maybe the whole undergraduate group will be blown up...

"Help, Brother Lang, I'm going cold."

[Salted Fish Elite] Li Zixian collapsed on the bed in a big character shape, and lost his dream in an instant.

Zhang Jian and Feng Tian also sighed in despair:

"It's over, it's over..."

"If you want me to die, just say it, why beat around the bush?"

And when these [monsters] kept howling.

Chen Yilang stood up silently, and walked out of the bedroom.

Because a new voice had appeared in his mind.

【Ding! 】

[The new trial mission has been triggered! 】

[Mission: Wave of Resistance! 】

[Details: The turbulent and hidden undercurrent, which you have not seen, has finally developed silently... It carries a huge force, like a dark cloud that is about to destroy the city, and gradually shrouds the sky over Nanxuan University... ...]

[Conditions for achieving: Destroy the illusion of the [Student Union] forces, and overthrow this unpopular morning run movement! 】

[Remarks: This will be a vigorous battle, and it is also an opportunity to raise the banner with your name on it in [Nanxuan University]! 】

……

Well, it's quite passionate, more burning than bloggers.

But in fact.

Even if he didn't trigger this trial mission, his thoughts were the same.

This morning run organized by the school's student union is so nonsense...

But once the school approves it.

Then the student union of the school has absolute direct management rights over the students.

"This year's student union is not easy..."

Chen Yilang thought to himself.

The previous small lecture hall incident in a small area has already begun to emerge.

But now the school-wide morning jog is even more difficult.

Chen Yilang knew very well that the [Wave of Resistance] this time was definitely not that simple.

Because the really oppressed group is only freshmen!

This has nothing to do with other old students, half a dime...

At most, they would just scold the freshmen angrily on forums and post bars, and then continue to eat and drink...

It would be nice if you didn't gloat behind your back.

The little ones in the first grade... really can't afford to be hurt.

"In that case."

"Then let's get ready."

Chen Yilang silently made a plan.

Since it's only officially starting next week.

So take advantage of this week and practice some more.

Ten minutes later, Chen Yilang came to the East Campus Stadium.

On the playground at night.

There are still many figures coming and going.

There are masters who run at night, some who play football, and some who just take a walk, and there are even those who are listening to English and memorizing vocabulary books, and there are young couples sitting on the playground and talking about love...

Many people say that if you want to know what the night on campus is like, just go to the playground for a walk.

Basically, you can find every kind of group of people active on campus.

"Night running instead of morning running, isn't it too much?"

Chen Yilang walked slowly to the playground.

Students running at night kept passing by him, blowing the wind.

Some of them even wore running shoes and sportswear, as well as professional heart rate monitors.

Starting to run, the postures of legs and arms are all standard like textbooks.

"Should be a student of the Hot Running Club?"

Chen Yilang guessed silently in his heart.

He didn't get in touch with many people in this club, but he had heard of some.

After all, running should be regarded as the most popular sport, and there are naturally many running enthusiasts in the school.

"Hey, there are so many bosses..."

"I don't know if I can keep up with their speed."

Chen Yilang sighed helplessly, patted one of his abdominal muscles, feeling a little emotional.

After a brief warm-up.

Chen Yilang took out [Rapid Battle Boots] from his backpack...

(End of this chapter)