Genetic Contract [Future]

Chapter 5 005

When Zhuo Lin returned home, Zhuo Yun had already cooked the food. There were a few new dishes on the table today. It was a bit extravagant for only two people to eat, but Zhuo Yun's face was filled with a happy smile.

"Rin, today a wealthy businessman bought the paintings I consigned." All along, the family's income has only come from Zhuo Yun's sales of paintings.

Zhuo Lin has always kept a secret in his heart. In fact, the reason why those paintings can be sold at a high price is because of his deal with Qi Feng. He sold the information to Qi Feng, and Qi Feng paid for it by buying Zhuo Yun's paintings. , thus avoiding Zhuo Yun's suspicion.

Planet Plantasy is divided into 130 six districts, which are divided into six levels according to economic conditions: S, A, B, C, D, and E. Among them, districts S and A have a relatively loose and free economic environment and are also gathering places for social elites. People with average intelligence will be assigned to the BCD area to engage in non-mental work, and the E area is a remote poverty-stricken area, where criminals live in exile.

Junmu City is the central city of Sole, the only S-level administrative region on Planet Plantasy. It is also located in the center of the planet, with a developed economy and a gathering of elites.The daily expenses here cannot be supported by Zhuo Yun's paintings alone. Although Zhuo Yun's family background is good, she violated the family's expectations and did not go into politics according to her family's expectations. Instead, she chose painting and gave birth out of wedlock. Very shameless.When Zhuo Lin was eight years old, the Zhuo family completely severed ties with them.

Zhuo Lin also moved to a remote area of ​​Junmu City with his mother, until one day Zhuo Lin realized his talent in computers, and he met Qi Feng.The real reason for moving away from the wilderness was that he was accepted by Winter College unexpectedly, and the college even prepared a house for him to live in.

Zhuo Lin, who was originally reluctant, compromised.

The smile on Zhuo Yun's face was very joyful, perhaps not because the paintings sold at a good price, but because she thought that someone really started to appreciate her paintings.At times like this, Zhuo Lin always felt both happy and guilty.

After dinner, Zhuo Lin returned to his room, and took out the documents that the principal gave him.The courses and time are listed in the elite training plan.The training only takes up two days on weekends, but it will be arranged at the military base in the Sole District, including physical training, interstellar language courses and spacecraft piloting skills.

The plan will continue until the Winter Academy graduates. After the training, the students can choose to join any department, the Academy of Sciences, the Military Academy, the political circle...

Such a condition is really very attractive, but the monthly subsidy of [-] is obviously more attractive to Zhuo Lin.

"It's just a form to fill out." Zhuo Lin looked at the form for a while, and finally signed his name.

At noon the next day, Zhuo Lin came to the principal's office and handed in the application form.The headmaster nodded at him with a smile, and said, "Young man, the future is bright, so you have to work hard."

"Thank you, principal." Zhuo Lin didn't know where his future was bright. On this seemingly peaceful planet, he always felt that he was oppressed and out of breath.

Walking out of the principal's office, Zhuo Lin ran into monitor Lin Shu in the aisle. When they met each other, Lin Shu's eyes showed disbelief.

"What are you doing in the principal's office?" Lin Shu asked through gritted teeth.

"It's okay." Zhuo Rin, who felt that explaining would be a troublesome thing, walked past him, but he grabbed his arm firmly again, and the two of them were in a stalemate.

"Oh, I see, you already know about the elite training program, so you are pitifully asking the principal to let you join." Lin Shu showed an expression of "I've seen through you", and the strength in his hands became stronger and stronger. .

"Yeah." Zhuo Rin responded as if he didn't feel any pain, "That's it."

Lin Shu gritted his teeth, pulled Zhuo Rin hard, and pushed Zhuo Lin down against the wall, but his originally beautiful eyes were filled with anger and became a little ferocious: "Zhuo Rin, who is the last one in the whole grade, you don't like that!" The appearance is really annoying. I only got to Winter College through my own efforts!"

"Congratulations." Zhuo Lin raised his eyes, curled his mouth, raised his right hand to press Lin Shu's hand that was holding his collar, and pushed him away with just a light push, "I'm leaving, class monitor." .” With that, he walked away to press the elevator button.

But Lin Shu stood there with an unbelievable expression on his face. He couldn't resist the force that pushed him away just now.Zhuo Lin is obviously a weak guy.

Zhuo Lin returned to the classroom, put on the earphones, closed his eyes, and enjoyed the rare quiet moment.

In the afternoon, outdoor class.

Today is track and field class.Zhuo Lin changed into his sports clothes and sat on the side. He had just finished running 1000 meters, and he was so tired that he could only rest beside him.And others, still continue to the next 1000 meters.

When Lin Shu ran past Zhuo Lin, he couldn't help but look at him, thinking about what happened just now, he still couldn't let go.How could Zhuo Lin, who was almost an idiot, push him away with so much strength?It took a long time before he convinced himself that it was just an illusion.

Zhuo Lin sat in the shade of a tree with his head buried alone.The communicator rang——

"Zhuo Lin, do you still remember our game?" It was Qi Feng.

"Tomorrow at 8 o'clock in the morning, Red Future, see you at the shooting club." Zhuo Lin cut off the communication and continued to sit alone with his head buried.

The next day, Zhuo Lin arrived at the agreed place on time, and someone took him to the shooting range.Qi Feng was already there, sitting leisurely with a glass of red wine in his hand.

"How long has it been since you practiced?" Qi Feng raised his eyes, put down his glass and stood up.

Zhuo Lin took the protective clothing, protective earmuffs and glasses handed over by the staff, and replied while putting them on: "It's been more than a year."

"Zhuo Lin, someone said, are you a very special person?"

"Everyone thinks so." Zhuo Lin put on his glasses and looked at Qi Feng, "Let's get started."

"At that time, I thought you were a person with no strengths except for your extraordinary computer talent." Qi Feng said while putting on protective glasses, "I didn't expect you to be so surprising and amazing. mental strength."

The small pistol looked light and nothing in Zhuo Lin's hands. The first shot, the second shot... until the tenth shot hit the bull's-eye perfectly. Even Qi Feng, who has always been proud of his shooting skills, had to be surprised.However, Qi Feng did not lose the wind, he hit all ten shots, and the two were tied.

"Next is the moving target." Qi Feng said with a light smile.

Zhuo Lin looked at the gun in his hand, then at Qi Feng, he knew it would be difficult to tell the winner.After a pause, he said, "Give me another gun, please."

Surprised and curious, Qi Feng agreed.

With two light pistols crossed in front of his chest, Zhuo Rin's spirit was more focused than before. In his eyes, there was only a bull's-eye.He can't lose.

Two bang bangs hit the bull's-eye.

Qi Feng was stunned for a moment, until Zhuo Lin threw off the protective goggles, and then he raised his hands: "Amazing! Zhuo Lin, you are not lying to me, are you really not genetically modified?"

"As far as I know, no." After finishing speaking, he returned the pistol and stretched out his hand towards Qi Feng, "What about the information you mentioned?"

"Of course I mean what I say, although I am very unwilling." Qi Feng said, pushing out a microchip from the groove of the communicator, "I didn't expect you to be able to do this. If I knew it, I wouldn't have taught you marksmanship back then. , Now it is teaching the apprentice to starve to death of the master."

Qi Feng shook his head, and put the chip in Zhuo Lin's palm.

Zhuo Lin held it tightly, and couldn't help but feel turbulent.What he has never been able to know about his mother is in this little chip.