Ninth class citizen

Chapter 27 The First Picking Simulation Lesson
At this point, Guan Ning also remembered that Nan Rong did ask him if he wanted the same clothes as she was wearing.
So is my current disappointment just because I am too stupid?
"No." He raised his head and looked at Haydn in confusion, then looked at Shui Zhongjin: "Something is wrong with you two. Why would you waste money on something you can't even use?"

"Maybe it's because we are good people." Haydn and Shui Zhongjin looked at each other: "Isn't it normal to help classmates in need?"

Guan Ning was puzzled: "Nan Rong is short of money? She is not..."

A flash of inspiration suddenly flashed through his mind: "You mean, she had a falling out with her family, so..."

This makes sense, and it explains why Nan Rong was dressed like that. Haydn and Shui Zhongjin's actions became a timely help, and he was one of them.

Guan Ning happily completed the imagination and logical consistency, and never thought from beginning to end that Nan Rong might be an F-level citizen, the lowest level among the nine classes of citizens.

Because neither Haydn nor Shui Zhongjin are kind-hearted people.

Xueli didn't expect the result to be like this. She didn't know what charm Nan Rong had that made Haydn and Shui Zhongjin so willing to give her money.

"She'd better be of noble birth as the rumors say. Otherwise..." Xueli clenched her fist and then slowly loosened it, revealing a smile and knocking on the living room door:
"Brother Haydn, have you finished your talk? I have a few questions I want to ask you."

In the afternoon, we had a picking class in a virtual environment. Because of the stimulation of the weekend assessment, many students who were used to the simulation cabin were ready to show their skills.

However, there are also some people from slightly lower-income families who have never used it or have tried it occasionally, and they show fear of difficulty.

Shirley and Laura secretly observed Nan Rong's reaction and found that her face was calm as usual, and they couldn't help but curl their lips secretly.

He is pretending, he must be pretending, his true colors will be revealed soon!

The picking simulation classroom in the college is said to have been configured at great expense, and the accompanying simulation cabins are all silver in streamlined design, which looks extremely high-end.

Nan Rong lay down, the hatch closed, and the cool liquid slowly filled the cabin. When it flooded her mouth and nose, she did not feel suffocated, but her eyes lit up and she appeared in a lush rain forest.

There are thick fallen leaves and dead branches underfoot, and the humid air with the fragrance of humus and grass hits your face. The layers of rainforest canopy above cover the sky, and the ears are filled with the chirping of insects and birds, and occasionally one or two monkey cries.

Nan Rong leaned over and picked up a complete olive-shaped red leaf. The veins of the leaf were clearly visible, and even a tiny black insect crawling on it looked lifelike.

A figure suddenly appeared in front of her. Tall and handsome, with blond hair and blue eyes, it was Haydn.

Haydn stood quietly for a few seconds before opening his eyes. When he saw Nan Rong, a strange color flashed in his eyes.

He knew very well that the speed of entering the virtual world was directly related to the individual's mental strength. The stronger the mental strength, the shorter the time required to connect to the network.

Although on the surface, mental power is not a necessary condition for the genetic optimization profession, high mental power accompanied by high intelligence can significantly increase memory and control, and play a significant role in promoting the professional improvement of genetic optimizers.

Nan Rong's mental strength is higher than his, which means her intelligence is probably higher than his, and her potential for future development is stronger. Haydn's mind was racing, but he didn't show any sign of it on his face.

After him, Shui Zhongjin, Xue Li and others also came online one after another. Shui Zhongjin was fine, but when Xue Li saw Nan Rong standing in the rain forest before her, dark colors floated in her eyes and the corners of her mouth were tightly pursed.

How could she be online faster than me, and from the coordination of her movements, she was more flexible than me?
After them, the new students came online one after another. Most of them had sensory integration disorders, either dizzy and unable to stand up, or even unable to walk normally.

There is no way. This kind of virtual space simulation technology was only introduced into the Federation in the past hundred years after overcoming the technological blockade of the Mio Empire. It was originally an obsolete product. The one used by Xiluo Xinghua is even a domestic imitation. Not only does it have serious side effects, it is also particularly unfriendly to people with low mental strength.

Of course, after long-term simulation cabin training, most people can adapt to life in virtual space.

But this is the most backward planet inhabited by ninth-class citizens in the Federation. Except for a small group of people at the top, most people will never have the opportunity to enter the simulation cabin in their entire lives.

A large number of coordination assistance training robots appeared out of nowhere to provide one-on-one guidance services to students with sensory integration disorders.

Nanrong Haydn and ten other students who were able to move freely were each led by a teaching robot and dispersed to various places to conduct picking experiments.

It was at this time that Nan Rong and others discovered that there was no instructor for today's picking class.

"The instructor for the picking class is newly hired and is now on his way to Hilo. He will arrive before the picking test at the weekend." The teaching robot answered her question seriously:

"So, Nan Rong, should we master the picking skills quickly and well before our instructor arrives and give her a surprise?"

"You are right." Nan Rong pointed to a patch of lavender ferns in front of him and said, "Let's start with the small-leaved nightshade fern."

"Successfully identified harvestable materials, and increased class credits by 2 points." The teaching robot squatted down happily:
"The small-leaved nightshade fern is an auxiliary material for the first-order gene stabilizer. The medicinal part is the rhizome. Please watch my demonstration for the specific picking method."

Xueli, whose eyes were always on her, frowned and subconsciously walked to the side. Before she had walked far, she heard the dissatisfied prompt sound of her teaching robot:
"If you miss 10 harvestable materials in a row, 2 class credits will be deducted."

Shirley:.
Nan Rong's fingers were extremely flexible and he copied the robot's operation perfectly, taking out a piece of rhizome with both ends intact.

"Picking score: 100, evaluation: perfect. Increase class credits by 3 points."

The credits for the picking class were really easy to earn. Nan Rong dragged on until all the classmates had disappeared, even the teaching robot had vanished, and then he logged off with a sense of unfulfilled desire, only to find that most of the other classmates' faces were not looking very happy.

Guan Ning sat up from the cabin and took several deep breaths to relieve the depression in his chest. Then he saw Nan Rong push open the lid of the simulation cabin.

He was so dizzy when he went online before that he had no energy to pay attention to Nan Rong. Now that he saw that she was offline even slower than him, he was a little confused, and then he figured out the reason himself.

(End of this chapter)