End of the Sky (Multiverse's End)

Chapter 73 The second-to-last row by the window

Magic Pot Township Private High School!

This was the name of the school on the application form. It was an unrecognized school with acceptable teaching staff, but the university acceptance rate was relatively low, which was far behind other private middle schools.

In all fairness, this is a bad school, except for low tuition fees and good hardware environment, there are no outstanding advantages.

It's hard to understand why such a crappy school would get a private witness, and it's also hard to understand why parents would send their children there.

Just because private school sounds fancy and the school's fees are low?

Come on, with this university acceptance rate, it is better to go to a public school, at least you can save the tuition money!

Russell didn't delve into whether there was an ulterior secret behind this private school, and its existence was reasonable, and besides, it wasn't something he should worry about.

He was arranged as a transfer student because the world quest was related to this school. What should be considered was determining where he was and how to trigger the world quest.

The status of a transfer student saved Russell a lot of trouble. He didn't have to try his best to pretend to be himself, and he didn't have to use amnesia as an excuse. He could simply be himself, and no one knew him anyway.

Russell searched at home, and there was no trace of other people living there. He lived alone without his parents.

According to the information in the address book, Russell quickly straightened out his identity in this world. He originally lived in a big city, his parents were businessmen, and his family had a little spare money.

For unknown reasons, his parents threw him to this small town, Magic Pot Town, in his last year of high school, where he was asked to prepare for the exam with all his strength.

The background is not important, what the parents look like, or whether they have sacrificed to the heavens or not, the most important thing is to understand the general story and report to school as soon as possible.

Because he was late, according to the notification notice, he should be sitting in a daze in the classroom now, instead of standing in front of the mirror and being handsomely woken up.

"This is not very good. If you leave a bad impression on the teacher on the first day, you will be paid more attention in the future..."

It was already 12 o'clock, and Russell was late all morning without doing anything, and the character design of the honest student was useless.

It's not good to be a top student, he didn't come to study, and he doesn't have that ability.

Although I have always heard that college students in the United States are not as good as elementary school students in the Great Heavenly Dynasty, and high school students can only carry shoes, but this only shows that the two countries have different emphasis on education.

It's very simple to pretend to be a schoolmaster in the United States. First, use a hammer to hammer a nuclear reactor in your garage.

Xueba is cool, but a Xueba without hands-on ability is generally called a nerd in the United States. They can't attract girls, and they are responsible for being extorted of pocket money on a daily basis, and they will be dragged into the bathroom base by energetic male students during class breaks.

Therefore, it is impossible to be a top student, let alone a counterattack. Russell thought about it carefully, and found that he had nothing on hand except money, and could only be a rich second generation of a foolish couple.

Putting the $1,000 from the bedside table into his wallet, Russell took out the credit card with a $1,000,000 credit limit. When he came to the garage, he saw a second-hand Chevrolet and decisively used the 'item card: Lamborghini Aventador' .

Lamborghini Aventador LP700-4 Roadster!

The red car paint is passionate and the lines are full of power and sci-fi. The polygonal design of the front face of the car is full of impact, like an angry bull, fierce and violent.

In the United States, the official suggested retail price of this car is 380,000 US dollars, depending on the taxation of each state, the price is slightly different.

"Tsk tsk, I don't even have 500,000 dollars, and it's a bit cheap to drive... But forget it, the conditions are limited, so I can only make do with it!" Russell put on the Terminator sunglasses, and glanced contemptuously at the bull logo on the steering wheel, It is not a limited edition Bugatti Veyron, which will damage his face of the brainless rich second generation.

The roaring engine sounded, and Russell went straight to the school location on the map,

The acceleration from 100 kilometers in 2.9 seconds has a strong sense of pushing back, like a red whirlwind passing by.

There are obviously top supercars in Magic Pot Town, and he has gained a lot of heads.

...

The private high school in Mohu Town is built on the hillside. The hill is not high, but the scenery is very beautiful. As a school that costs money to attend, it occupies a considerable area. The school has its own gymnasium and sports field, indoor basketball courts, tennis courts, a baseball training field on the roof, and outdoor rugby fields.

Perhaps for many students who are not talented in reading, relying on sports for extra points is their only stepping stone to university.

"Russell... I thought you'd report tomorrow because you misremembered the date."

Abbott, the class teacher, no, it should be a consultant or counselor Abbott, looking at Russell in front of him with a headache.

He was late on the first day of school, and he put on an attitude of 'I'm super rich', making it clear that he was a problem student who was difficult to communicate with.

"To be honest, my first impression of you is bad, maybe only the dean of students can communicate with you..."

"No, Abbott, there is no need to find the dean of students. I believe we will get along very well, because I have many advantages." Russell interrupted Abbott, because he was standing in front of Abbott, so the latter Only his nostrils can be seen.

Abbott shook his head, and was about to say something, when suddenly there was a picture of Franklin in front of him. He froze for a moment, realized that he had been bribed, and immediately blushed with anger.

"Boy, are you insulting me?"

Russell smiled, took out another picture of Franklin and slapped it on the table, Abbott became even more angry, his personality was trampled on, although there was no one else in the office, he still felt very humiliated.

"About, it's just one time of being late, why don't you use money to solve this trivial matter?"

"Bad joke! Take your money back, this is school, you'll never get an A here!"

Russell still didn't speak, and added another three hundred dollars. Abt was shaking with anger and couldn't say a word.

Russell shrugged, and put all the thousand dollars on the table. This time, Abbott didn't say anything. He stared at Russell, indicating that... more money was needed.

"About, greedy people will only lose more..."

As Russell said, he picked up one Franklin and put it back in his wallet, and then the second one. When he reached out for the third time, Abbott held him down.

Abbot first looked around with a guilty conscience, making sure that no one had put away the 800 dollars. He looked up and saw Russell's half-smile eyes, and his face couldn't help but blush.

Abbott clenched his fist and coughed lightly to hide his embarrassment: "My daughter is sick, and she needs some special medicine..."

"Then it's not easy for you! But it's okay, in the days to come, I will be late and leave early..." Russell pulled out his chair, sat down on his buttocks, and said arrogantly that he was rich.

"Well, I'm looking forward to it!"

Franklin is worthy of his reputation as a philosopher, diplomat, and politician, and his credibility is very reliable. Even if he kept a straight face and didn't say a word during the whole process, he could make two people who didn't know each other reach an agreement in an instant.

Russell quickly reached a consensus with Abbott. From now on, he will be responsible for being late, and Abbott will be responsible for not being able to see.

After solving his worries, Russell was taken to the class by Abbott, and after an ordinary self-introduction, he was arranged in the last row near the door.

It's not the penultimate row + window for the protagonist, but it doesn't matter, this position is convenient for slipping out during class.

Russell glanced at the class, adding him to a total of 21 students, none of whom looked familiar, it would probably be useless to trigger a world quest here, and would have to wander around the school more.

The students welcomed Russell's presence, and then there was no more text. Because of face blindness, people of yellow race are always subconsciously ignored except for their studies.

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