"Qinglian Middle School Graduation Ceremony —"
"The New Awakening Talent Delivery Conference! Now officially begins!"
With a snip of the scissors, the ribbon fell to the ground.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Fireworks burst forth, and colorful balloons float into the blue sky.
The host on stage was dressed in a suit and tie, looking radiant, and delivered a passionate speech.
On the red carpet, beautiful hostesses smiled charmingly, their red dresses swaying, as they poured champagne for the dignitaries.
Layer upon layer of stemmed glasses, champagne tower with flowing golden foam.
The directors, leaders, and guests of the Qinglian School Board raised their glasses.
The well-known entrepreneurs from Qinglian District who were also on the same stage stood up and laughed and drank together.
"Time to cut the cake."
The host invited a school board member to cut the strawberry cream cake.
They celebrated enthusiastically.
Because another batch of top-quality, low-cost Awakened has graduated.
However, compared to the joy on stage, the students in the audience were not so happy.
What will they do in the future? Where does their future lie?
The students hung their heads, looking dejected and preoccupied, like bean sprouts with wrinkled faces, as they were being pushed onto the transport truck one by one.
One after another, one after another.
A metal truck rolled over the playground, crushing the lush green grass.
Like the graduates of Qinglian Middle School, this lawn is trampled and regrown every year.
One crop after another, endlessly.
Something's not right with this world.
Wei Ning stared at the large iron cage in front of him and realized that this new world was not simple.
He had only been in this world for two days when he awakened the rare class of [Curse Warlock].
He hasn't even had a chance to make his mark yet.
It turned into a silver arowana in the tank.
The school's board of directors was reorganized.
The new board packaged and sold the graduates to three large local companies.
Monthly salary of 1,000, service period of ten years.
All graduates, regardless of their chosen profession, must start as interns in corporate outsourcing.
To make matters worse, Wei Ning's class was assigned to the most arduous and demanding reconnaissance department.
This reconnaissance division not only faces limited development, but also suffers the most severe "losses" every year.
If this continues, they'll either starve to death or die from exhaustion.
We need to find a way to break this deadlock.
Wei Ning pondered, considering how to get rid of this contract of servitude.
The most direct solution is to pay a penalty for breach of contract.
The penalty for breach of contract is 30 Great Moon Coins, which has slightly stronger purchasing power than the currency in the previous life.
Money is not the problem, the problem is not having money.
"Get on the bus! What are you crying for? You should at least have time to stop crying!"
The driver cursed and threw down his cigarette butt before shoving people.
They specifically target girls, hoping to get a little something extra.
"Fuck you, I'm a man!"
A boy with rosy lips and white teeth also had his butt pinched, and he immediately erupted in anger.
However, reality is cruel.
Driver Lv.19, Occupation: Warrior, Employee ID: Qingyuan Outsourcing Level 2 Employee.
Wu Sheng Lv.1, chef, Qingyuan outsourcing intern (no employment card, no formal employment certificate).
The boy didn't dare to make a move; his brows were furrowed, and he looked extremely aggrieved.
In the world of the Awakened, strength is the foundation of everything.
Moreover, the driver also has an employee ID from a large company.
Don't say he's arrogant because he's from the class of 19. If he were from the class of 59 or 69, he could be sitting on the stage drinking champagne with the board members.
This is the rule of the new world.
Wei Ning gradually came to understand this world.
"Ah Sheng, forget it, just bear with it."
Wei Ning comforted Wu Sheng.
He then sprinted up and kicked the driver in the butt.
He advised Wu Sheng to be patient, but he himself couldn't bear to be patient at all.
Of all the people he's been with these past few days, Wu Sheng is the one he's closest to.
Brothers are like hands and feet; if you touch my hands and feet, are you a philanderer?
That's why Wei Ning died young in his previous life.
Die early and you'll time travel sooner.
Wei Ning's kick was quite powerful, knocking the driver out of the car.
The other person rolled around, their face covered in grass, but no one could see where the feet came from.
"Who, who kicked me!"
The driver flew into a rage, spitting as he pounded on the metal of the truck bed.
No one answered.
Only the horns of the convoy behind were urging them on, beeping and honking.
"Damn it, a bunch of little devils. Just wait until we get to the park, I'll get someone to mess with you all."
The driver threatened him and walked away, cursing.
Unfortunately, his threat was ineffective.
Because the students were already numb.
Does that mean I'd be able to get to the office comfortably if I didn't kick him?
No way, I've already heard all sorts of awful things from my seniors.
They were assigned to the reconnaissance division of Qingyuan Company.
This is compounded by the multiple debuffs imposed on outsourced labor dispatch interns.
Could it get any worse?
"Brother Ning, they're targeting us."
"I heard it was Wang Haoren who arranged it. Otherwise, with so many good jobs in our class, why would we be riding in this beat-up car..."
Wu Sheng's flushed cheeks hadn't faded yet, and his furrowed brows as he complained had a unique charm.
The more Wei Ning looked at it, the more endearing that little expression seemed. How could it be a man?
Many girls could never pull off this look.
"Ah Sheng, tell me honestly, are you a woman disguised as a man?"
"Brother, I have something important to tell you."
"Oh, second brother, why don't you take out the Green Dragon Crescent Blade and make me give up..."
Wei Ning cracked a joke, and the atmosphere in the car seemed to lighten up a bit.
Bubbles of fantasy floated above the students' heads.
Perhaps Qingyuan Company isn't that exploitative.
Perhaps outsourced interns have it easier than full-time employees.
Perhaps the senior students who die or get injured every year are just careless.
As long as I'm careful, Qingyuan's salary is enough to live on. Later, I can work my way up to level 19, get promoted and receive a raise to reach the pinnacle of my life. Levels 29 and 39 are also promising...
However, a few seconds later, a burst of laughter shattered the students' illusions.
"Hahaha, students of Class 3, are you having a good time in the pig cage?"
"I specially reserved a truck for you that just unloaded its cargo; it's still warm."
Suddenly, the small screen behind the driver's seat lit up, showing a greasy-haired, flamboyant young man grinning, his sharp and sarcastic laughter blaring from the loudspeaker.
The students' hearts sank, and their expressions became tense and flustered.
That's Wang Haoren, a notorious troublemaker at Qinglian Middle School.
Out of jealousy of Wei Ning's talent and charm, he felt ashamed in front of Wei Ning and vowed to trample Wei Ning into the mud.
The assignment of this class was facilitated by Wang Haoren through his father, Wang Shengren.
His sole purpose was to take revenge on all the students in Class 3.
Do you remember the sports star voting in your sophomore year?
"Hehehe, I've found out who voted for Wei Ning."
"Just wait until we get to the company, and I'll make sure you're all properly taken care of."
"The world has changed in the Great Yue Kingdom; rare professions will no longer be rare."
"Heroes of this world are like fish crossing the river; we can eat whichever fish we want. And I even have a mermaid here, hahaha..."
The camera zooms out, showing Wang Haoren laughing heartily on the sofa, embracing two shy, wavy-haired beauties in office lady dresses. He rubs his face against one side and his nose against the other.
The two wavy-haired beauties on either side are also graduates this year, both in rare professions. They have both reached level 9, while Wang Haoren has reached level 13.
Awakened to level 13 in 2 days, with luxury cars, beautiful women, a big house, and a set of extravagant, glittering equipment.
The students looked at the screen, some angry, some sad, some hesitant, and some regretful.
If you had praised Wang Haoren more during your school days and followed him around more, you would have been a better person.
Some people even thought that they should just let Wang Haoren play with them, and maybe they would be able to live more easily now.
A young scholar, full of youthful vigor, disdains being a lackey of others.
But what if the world were to turn upside down and human life were worth less than that of a rich man's dog?
The students sighed repeatedly.
Wei Ning listened silently from the side.
His situation is better than others.
The Awakened Panel appeared before Wei Ning's eyes.
This is the panel that every Awakened One has.
But Wei Ning's panel has some things that others have:
Innate skill [A Thousand Miles Away], passive effect: all skills have unlimited range ("You have surpassed humanity, the first is distance").
Wei Ning focused his mind and activated [A Thousand Miles Away].
His vision suddenly opened up, and he felt like a bird taking flight. Trucks sped along the highway, and the trees on both sides whizzed past as if right next to him.
What you see now is a huge map, with the outlines of people emerging one by one.
Liu Tai, Lv19, Warrior
[Lin Guorui, Lv19, Warrior]
[Zhang Jiwei, Lv19, Archer]
[Lin Yanan, Lv1, Fire Mage]
Wu Sheng, Lv1, Chef
……
Topography, highways, buildings, industrial parks.
As the field of vision expands, more outlines become visible.
It was as if the entire world was right before Wei Ning's eyes.
Wei Ning quickly located Qingyuan Company's industrial park.
Then they found Wang Haoren's name in the park's office building:
[Wang Haoren, Lv13, Void Prince]
Having locked onto his target, Wei Ning casually borrowed a ballpoint pen from the classmate next to him.
Then he held the pen with both hands and assumed a forward-facing posture.
Ultimate Technique: Thousand-Year Kill.
Wei Ning thrust his arms forward.
The next moment, Wang Haoren's expression changed drastically on the screen. He kicked off the sofa and flew up, flipping himself behind it.
The two beautiful women were terrified.
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