After the Full-Level Boss Entered the Infinite Game By Mistake

Chapter 115: Campus Ghost Stories 3 I Want to Chase You

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"Let me introduce myself. From today on, I will be the teacher of the inferior class. My last name is Zhao, and you can call me Teacher Zhao."

"Let me briefly introduce your daily routine."

"The morning wake-up time is 6:00."

"6:15, everyone gather downstairs for exercise."

“The restaurant opens for lunch at 7:00, morning study starts at 7:30, and the first class starts at 8:10.”

"In addition to the most basic Chinese, math, English, comprehensive and liberal arts courses, Wensong High School also offers quality courses such as music, literature and art."

"Exams are conducted every three days, with one to three subjects randomly selected for the test."

"After each exam, the school will reallocate classes based on the test scores of all students, with clear rewards and punishments."

“On the 18th day, there will be a mock exam covering all courses.”

"After the mock exam, the final class division will be carried out. Wensong High School does not support idlers, let alone useless people. Students who are still in the inferior class by then will be divided by the school."

"That means dismissal and expulsion."

"How about quitting school?"

The black-framed spectacles man was standing at the podium explaining the school rules when he was suddenly interrupted by a voice.

His voice suddenly stopped, and his dark eyes hidden behind the black-framed glasses stared at the ground where the sound came from.

The person who asked the question was a player in the front row. When he saw the teacher's strange black pupils, he secretly swallowed his saliva and quickly lowered his head.

This teacher's eyes were very scary. Apart from a circle of white outside, the pupils inside were pure black and could not reflect a single light.

The pupils are very large, covering almost the entire eye socket.

Those huge pupils looked over, as if they were being stared at by something unclean.

Teacher Zhao glanced at the man with his lifeless eyes indifferently, and then he spoke in his unique dead voice: "If you drop out of school, you will have to get out of school."

Another student shouted in fear: "But aren't there monsters outside? Are you going to feed us to the monsters?"

Teacher Zhao frowned, "We are only responsible for expelling you from school. Whatever happens to you has nothing to do with our school."

"Am I too nice to you? So you don't know what it means to respect teachers?"

Outside the window, a cold wind blew in, making the curtains rustle.

There is a clock hanging above the blackboard.

The clock is still moving, and at this moment it is exactly 9:00.

The bell rang urgently. Teacher Zhao, who was about to open his mouth, paused. He waited until the bell stopped and spoke again without any tone, "From now on, if you have any questions, you must raise your hand first. No student is allowed to interrupt the teacher's speech."

"The first lesson you will learn is the School Rules and Regulations."

"The two students who just spoke casually have each violated school rules and regulations once."

"Because today is your first day at school and you haven't learned the school rules and regulations yet, I won't punish you for now."

"But if it happens again, you will be punished by the division."

Teacher Zhao looked around and nodded with satisfaction when he saw everyone's frightened expressions. "Yes, although your current starting point is lower than that of students in other classes, it does not mean that you will always be inferior students."

"As long as you study hard, you can definitely make a comeback."

“I’ve seen many examples of this.”

"Compliance with school rules and regulations is the most important principle of our school. No one is allowed to break the law."

The wind outside the window blew again, and this time the fan turned a little under the wind, and the rusty fan immediately made a harsh "creaking" sound.

The fan with three blades was hanging there precariously, as if it would fall off at any second.

Teacher Zhao coughed lightly and said, "Before class, let me introduce you to each other."

He glanced around under the desk and finally landed on the student on the far left of the first row. "Let's start with you, from left to right, from front to back. Let me introduce you."

Baili Xin looked up at the student. He was actually the player with glasses who had previously exchanged 30 times the points for an acceleration card.

Glasses was a little nervous, tugging at the corner of his clothes awkwardly: "Well, hello everyone. My name is Wang Xiaoming. I was 20 years old when I entered the game, and now I am on the 51st floor."

"Please, everyone, please play, Ah Bu, please take good care of me."

Wang Xiaoming started the introduction, and the remaining players began to introduce themselves one by one.

Soon we arrived at Bailixin.

The moment Baili Xin stood on the podium, the whole audience gasped.

Damn, what a handsome guy this is.

Isn’t this so beautiful

Are there really such good-looking people in the world

Even Master Zhao, who had always been indifferent, couldn't help but look at Baili Xin twice more.

Baili Xin smiled: "My name is Baili Xin, I'm 21 years old, and I'm currently on the 185th floor."

There was another gasp.

Before Baili Xin, I have introduced 23 players. The floors these players are on are generally not high, the highest is only 60 floors, and none exceeds 100 floors.

In fact, you will understand if you think about it carefully.

Most novice players do not have too many points to strengthen and purchase item cards, and high-level players have already occupied an innate advantage in the initial run.

This is also the reason why the students in this class are extremely anxious.

Because they had already lost at the starting line.

Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment.

185th floor, second to last

Is he such a loser? How on earth did he climb to the 185th floor

She is so good-looking, could it be that she got to that position by relying on her face

Baili Xin didn't care about the opinions of other players. Among this group of people, he was only curious about one person.

That person was right in front of him.

The man in white had extremely long legs, and a simple pair of white pants made him look like a high-end brand.

The man stood on the podium and gasped again.

Damn, this is so handsome.

Although our class has poor academic performance, the average appearance value must be the highest among the three classes!

These two people have raised the ceiling of appearance in our class.

Ceiling? No, they were both in the atmosphere.

The man's dark eyes fell on Baili Xin vaguely: "My name is Su Fan, 22 years old, 45th floor."

He paused, and his eyes met with Baili Xin's. "Please take care of me."

Baili Xin withdrew his gaze, his eyes flickering slightly.

"According to your admission scores, Wang Xiaoming, the top student in the class, will temporarily serve as the monitor for the next three days." After Su Fan strode to the seat at the back and sat down, Teacher Zhao spoke again, "There are still 20 minutes left in this class, so you should study hard."

"The principal also mentioned it during the meeting just now. Class A and Class B have teachers. As the inferior class, you just need to study. I am only responsible for supervising your school rules and regulations."

"The monitor will sit alone, and the rest will sit at two tables according to their ranking."

"I'm going to get your school uniforms now," Teacher Zhao walked to the shaky classroom door and opened it. "Before I come, I hope you have sat down according to your student numbers. Also, before I come back, no one is allowed to leave this classroom for any reason."

The classroom door was closed, and through the windows in the corridor, the players could clearly hear the sound of Teacher Zhao's leather shoes stepping on the tiled floor, gradually fading away.

The players breathed a sigh of relief only when the sound completely disappeared at the end of the corridor.

A girl in jeans asked, "What should we do next? Change seats?"

"Let's change seats first, shall we?" Wang Xiaoming, who had just been promoted to monitor, said, "If Teacher Zhao comes back and finds that we haven't changed seats yet, I don't know what will happen."

"Okay, I admit it."

"I agree."

Changing seats first soon gained the unanimous consent of the whole class.

Baili Xin was already sitting at the very back, so he didn't even need to move.

But the table changed from Liang to Su Fanyi.

The dull dragging sounds of tables and chairs could be heard all around, mixed with the complaints of players.

"18 days, how can this new instance be so long? It's killing me."

"Master Zhao, this is easy. We can counterattack. But how can it be so easy to counterattack? We don't have a master!"

"Class A and Class B already won at the starting line. Now Class A has received a higher level of education than us. How can we compare with them?"

"Even if we don't compete with Class A, we can't beat Class B."

"We lost from the start. Fuck, aren't we destined to be thrown into the water to feed that monster in the 18th day?"

"When I think of the scene where the monster was swiping its intestines, I feel horrified. It was so scary."

"You're overthinking it. 18 days? I don't think I can survive 18 days. Those are just monsters outside the school. The system is working. This is a supernatural instance. Do you think there are any monsters inside the school?"

"Brother, don't scare me. I'm timid."

A player in a white shirt suddenly asked, "By the way, does anyone still have a cell phone?"

"I have it here, what's wrong?"

"I have it too."

"I brought it too."

"Why do you ask that?"

The boy in the white shirt took a deep breath and said mysteriously, "Don't you want to know if there are any ghosts around?"

"I also saw this in a supernatural movie. Turn on your webcam and scan the surroundings. If you focus on a blank area, there is a good chance that there is something unclean there."

"If all of you guys focus your networks on that place..." The man in the white shirt shuddered suddenly, "Hiss, so creepy."

"It's better to suffer a short pain than a long one. Why don't you give it a try?"

One player swallowed nervously but still raised his phone shakily.

Upon seeing this, all the players stopped talking and moving, and waited nervously for the result.

The player holding the phone scanned the classroom carefully, even the things above his head were not missed.

After scanning everything, he let out a deep breath, "No, nothing. It looks like the classroom is safe for now."

The man in the white shirt continued, "Or maybe the supernatural dirty east dark genius appeared? If there is no one in the classroom, will there be one in the corridor outside?"

Cellphone Man: "Tsk, I don't dare go to the corridor outside. The master won't let me."

"Brother, although a short pain is worse than a long one, a good death is worse than a miserable life. If you want to go, go by yourself."

While the players were chatting, Baili Xin was not idle either.

He sat in his seat, slowly looking around this classroom that looked like a haunted house.

This is actually a very ordinary classroom, with two blackboards in front and a blackboard newspaper covering the bottom on the front blackboard.

Good luck in the college entrance examination!

Be the pride of Wensong High School!

Countdown to college entrance examination in xx days!

Come on! Come on! Come on! Come on!

However, these inspiring blackboard newspapers were covered underneath, and on top of the blackboard newspapers were colorful graffiti.

Like the graffiti in the hallways, the blackboards were covered with portraits of people.

The painting style is a bit like a child's sketch, with messy and scribbled lines, bold colors and exaggerated expressions, and a person is painted on it.

Some are girls with pigtails and red skirts, some are boys playing football, and some are cheerleaders holding ribbons in their hands.

It spread from the blackboard to the surrounding walls.

"God Xin, these graffiti look so creepy." Liang found a seat and moved closer to Baili Xin, his voice trembling a little, "The mouth is so big and red, it looks like it wants to eat people. Although the chalk has faded, it's still scary."

"No, it would be scarier if it faded."

"It's faded so much. How long has it been since anyone has stayed in this classroom?"

Liang pointed to the blackened wall in the corner above his head and said, "Also, look at that. The wall is so black, it looks like it has been burned."

"It's not just like that, there are indeed signs of burning there." A voice interrupted.

Liang nodded, "Yeah, that's right... Hey, you, you are Su Fan, ah hello."

Baili Xin examined the uninvited man, and Su Fan continued, "Hello, Liang, right?"

After greeting Liang, Su Fan's overly dark eyes looked at Baili Xin and extended his hand: "Hello, Baili Xin, nice to meet you."

Baili Xin hesitated for a second before extending his hand, "Hello."

The moment I held it, the cold touch immediately spread from the palm of my hand to my whole body.

Su Fan held Baili Xin's hand tightly for a moment before slowly withdrawing his hand.

Baili Xin frowned slightly: "Su Fan, your hands are so cold."

"Yes, I am cold, and my limbs are always cold," Su Fan said in a relaxed tone, "but you, your palms are very warm."

"Are your limbs cold? Do you have back pain?" Liang looked worried. "Although I'm a veterinarian, I also studied Chinese medicine for a period of time. Be careful if your hands and feet are cold, as this is a sign of kidney deficiency. Drink more wolfberry and saffron. You're still so young, don't get sick."

Su Fan's eyes dimmed for a moment, and he squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "Thank you for reminding me, I don't have back pain."

Liang nodded seriously: "Oh, if your waist doesn't hurt, then you're still a little short of it. If it gets to the point where your waist hurts, then it's a bit serious. Your name is Su Fan, right? Let's add each other as friends. I happen to have some medicine. I'll give it to you when we get to the game hall."

"No need," Su Fan raised the corners of his lips, but his smile was a little cold, "I don't have kidney deficiency, I'm just born cold. Master Zhao should be back soon. If you have nothing to do, you'd better go back to your seat, lest you be discovered by Master Zhao and locked up in the small dark room."

Hearing Su Fan's words, Liang immediately looked towards the door nervously, "Thanks for the reminder, brother! Then I'll go back first. God Xin, just call me if you have anything."

After Liang left, Su Fan looked at Baili Xin again. His dark eyes made it hard to see his expression. "There was a fire in front of this classroom. Even the corner of the wall above was blackened. It seems that the fire was not small. I wonder if anyone died in there at that time."

"There were people taking classes there when the fire broke out. The desks and chairs were worn out, but there were no signs of burning. The graffiti on the blackboard and walls was also painted on."

"Will there be any exploratory tasks in this matter?"

Baili Xin: "Maybe."

As if in response to the two people's doubts, the system's prompt sounded in Baili Xin's mind.

Ding! Congratulations to the player for triggering the exploration mission - [Find the truth about the classroom fire]. The difficulty coefficient of this mission is C level. Completing the mission will earn you 3000 mall points.

Accept/Reject

Baili Xin clicked "Accept" and looked at Su Fan, "You don't look like you only have 45 floors."

"I'm a novice, I just entered this game not long ago," Su Fan's eyes swept over Baili Xin from head to toe, "You don't look like you're 21 years old."

Baili Xin smiled: "Then how old do I look?"

Su Fan's gaze finally returned to Baili Xin's face: "She looks like she's only 18 years old. She must look good in her school uniform."

He paused and said, "When you don't wear it, it must look good too."

Baili Xin chuckled, "I feel like you want to tease me?"

Su Fan: "Then your feeling should be correct. Aren't you interested in me too? You have been secretly looking at me since just now, right?"

"Your eyes are like hooks," Su Fan approached slowly, "hooking at me again and again, and I feel embarrassed by your gaze."

Baili Xin raised an eyebrow: "Oh, I really didn't see you being so shy?"

Su Fan's warm breath was close to Baili Xin's ear: "Of course, I'm very shy. But you are quite bold. Am I that good-looking?"

Baili Xin stepped back to avoid Su Fan's ambiguity and said calmly, "Su Fanxue, you are wrong."

Su Fan raised his eyebrows, but didn't say anything else. He just leaned back to a comfortable distance for the two of them to communicate.

"The guy named Liang just now was your friend?" Su Fan asked, "I saw you saving him when we entered the school gate."

"Yes, when we entered the school gate," Baili Xin's beautiful eyes were filled with scrutiny, "you saw me, but strangely, I didn't seem to see you."

Su Fan: "What's so strange about this? It's normal that you can't see a hundred people standing in a row. And I'm very poor. I've always been in front of them, otherwise I wouldn't have come in last."

"Oh?" Baili Xin's eyes were filled with doubt, "But I didn't see it."

The two ended their conversation, and Baili Xin continued to study the "School Rules and Regulations" in his hand.

The palm of the hand was placed on the table. The table was supposed to be black, but it was covered with criss-crossing dents and traces of ballpoint pens. Only the edge of the table still had black wood paint, and the rest of the black on the table had long since fallen off.

His palm fell on the table, and Baili Xin gently stroked the marks on it.

There are only some scratches and no text clues.

Baili Xin put his hand into the hole in the table again. Just when he was about to try to see if there were any marks on the back of the table, he suddenly felt something cold on his hand.

It feels icy and cool, very much like... the touch of skin.

Baili Xin was stunned for a moment, and moved his fingers slightly. This time, he was no longer feeling the skin in his hands, but the hair.

The hair seemed to be alive. When he first touched it, it was only a dozen centimeters long. The moment his fingertips touched it, the hair in the palm of his hand began to grow rapidly. In just a moment, his hand was filled with a handful.

Baili Xin pulled down his seat and slowly moved his eyes downward.

Just when his eyes were about to see the hole in the table, the hair in his hand was suddenly pulled away quickly. When Baili Xin looked inside the hole in the table, there was only a narrow darkness.

That strange thing just disappeared.

"Did you touch something?" Su Fan's voice came from the side.

Baili Xin looked over and found that Su Fan's hand was also reaching towards the hole in the table.

Baili Xin: "Yeah, you also touched it?"

Su Fan: "What did you touch first?"

"A bunch of moving hair, but it had disappeared when I looked over," Baili Xin did not hide anything, "What about you?"

"Then what I touched is different from what you touched," Su Fan said, stretching out his hand hidden in the hole in the table, "This is what I touched in the hole in the table."

A long, thin black box.

"A pen box?" Baili Xin looked at Su Fan, "Do you mind opening it in front of me?"

Su Fan opened the pen case and showed the fountain pen inside: "Don't mind. I'm not a stingy man. As long as you ask, I'll give it to you."

"Haha," Baili Xin laughed awkwardly, "That's not necessary. Who would give someone such a supernatural thing?"

There was only a fountain pen in the pen box. Baili Xin picked up the fountain pen and found a line of small words engraved on it:

To my best friend Sheng'er, I hope our friendship will last forever, even if we make a promise for a hundred years, our friendship will never change. —Xiao Jing

Su Fan came over and said, "So it's a birthday present, but this present is in the hole of my desk. I wonder if the person in front of my table is Xiao Jing who is going to give a present, or Sheng Er who is going to receive a present."

The system prompt sounded again.

Ding! Congratulations to the player for discovering the random task - [Unfulfilled Wish], helping Xiao Jing to send a gift to her good friend Sheng Er. The difficulty of this task is level B, and completing the task will earn you 6000 mall points.

Accept/Reject

Baili Xin glanced at Su Fan hesitantly: "Have you received the system task?"

Su Fan: "I received it, but I rejected it."

Baili Xin: "Why?"

Su Fan: "I did. I am not a stingy man. I also gave it to you. It is yours now."

Baili Xin looked at Su Fan twice and nodded his approval. "You don't want to pursue me, do you?"

Su Fan exclaimed, "Is it so obvious? I thought I had hidden it well."

"..." Baili Xin, "Didn't I tell you that I have a lover and we are already married?"

Su Fan smiled and said, "I'm pursuing my own business. This is my own business. You don't have to worry about me."

Baili Xin groaned for two seconds, "But I'm already a widower. In theory, I'm single now."

Su Fan's smile froze for a second, "So what do you mean?"

Baili Xin put the pen in the pen case and took it over. "It's nothing special. Let's take it one step at a time."

"Thank you for the pen."

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Studio.

Has Xin Shen changed his taste this time? This man in all white is so handsome, and his style is different from that of the boss.

I seem to have received some incredible information. What did Xin Shen say just now? Is he married? Or is he a widower

He was so affectionate when he was resurrecting his attacker. Could it be that his obsession in coming to this game was to resurrect his attacker

I'm a little confused. It seems that God Xin is having a good time with the big guy.

Your circle is so chaotic!

I, is there a way that the boss is a widower

You can't do this, how can this be possible? No matter how powerful the boss is, he is just NPC game data. Xin Shen is a real person, and his attacker must be a real person too.

Who stipulated that the partners of real people must be real people? I saw in the news before that humans married game characters. What if Xin Shen is also married to a game character? And that person is the boss? He entered this copy, maybe he wanted to fulfill his wish and turn the data boss into a human

The boss was afraid that he would get hurt, so he forced him to do the manual widowhood.

Wow, brother. You have elevated love to a higher level. My AI Boyfriend! It's awesome. You'd be wasting your talent if you didn't become a screenwriter.

Although I think it is illogical, I believe it.

The great entertainment industry has taught us an experience that the more fake the news you think it is, the more likely it is to be true. The truth may not be what the brother above analyzed.

Then who is this white-haired guy

Isn't this Bai Mao? His pursuit of Baili Xin is his own business, Baili Xin can refuse. The human Xin God has not agreed, and the fate has not been decided yet, why are you so anxious

What if the boss in this instance changes his face? No one stipulates that the boss must use a certain face. In the Undead instance, the boss used a bone face. I think you guys are fighting against each other.

After you said this, I suddenly like Baimao.

Come on, I'm already pretty pleasing to the eye. Hahaha, and he's so handsome, I think it's okay to have two of them.

Ahem, the upstairs ended my voice, shy jpg.

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After throwing the pen into the backpack, Baili Xin heard footsteps.

Baili Xin and Su Fan's seats were in the corner near the window, and Baili Xin could see what was happening outside the window as long as he looked up.

Below the window, the students of Class B were doing exercises on the playground in the distance.

He soon saw Zhou Guang and Li Cancan in the crowd. The students in Class B had already changed into the uniform blue school uniform.

When he got to the school uniform, Baili Xin looked up at the clock on the blackboard.

The time on the clock had moved to past 10 o'clock, and the bell had even rang twice, but Master Zhao still showed no intention of coming back.

The player was fine at the beginning, exploring clues in the classroom, but after a while he started to get anxious.

"Why hasn't Master Zhao come back yet?"

"It's almost gone. Does it take so long to get the uniform?"

"He won't let us leave the classroom. If he leaves for several days, shouldn't we leave the classroom for several days?"

Someone called out to the monitor Wang Xiaoming, "Aren't you the monitor? Go find the teacher. In real classes, aren't the class leaders the ones who go to call the teacher?"

Wang Xiaoming tucked his head into his neck. "I don't dare to do that. I just read the school rules and regulations. It says that we must obey the teacher's words, otherwise we will be punished. Now no one knows what the punishment is. I don't want to be the first person to eat crabs."

There was a roar outside the window.

"You, Lie!"

The sound was so loud that it cut through the sky and pierced into the eardrums of the inferior class players.

The sound instantly attracted everyone's attention, and the players immediately gathered around the window and poked their heads out curiously.

There are four windows in total. Except for the one for Baili Xin and Su Fan, the other three are full of people.

Why don't you go to the most side

I don't know why, but I just don't want to go near it. I always feel that there is a particularly strong aura there that makes them afraid to get close.

On the playground in the distance, a tall and mighty trainer dragged a player over.

Compared to the trainer who looked like Tarzan, the player was as weak as a small baby.

The instructor's roar could be clearly heard by everyone, "Isn't it true that I should keep my head and chest high when running?! Why didn't you listen?"

"Did you know that the sports exam will also be used as your assessment?"

"Take the momentum of Class B. Do you know why Class A doesn't come to run? There is smog and pollution outside. Class A has a special indoor running room. The room is equipped with an air purifier. The treadmill can not only help them practice kata, but also will not be affected by the pollution of the outside air!"

"Do you know why Class C didn't come? Because they are the garbage class. They don't even have the qualifications to waste air. They don't even have the chance to practice their running form."

"Do you think it's really that easy for them to get promoted after they entered the inferior class?"

"You're dreaming! One wrong step, all wrong. From the very beginning, they're done. With the inequality of resources, they're destined to be complete losers."

After the gorilla teacher finished speaking, he looked at Class C with disdain, "If you continue in this state, you will definitely be placed in an inferior class in the next exam. By then, you will be the scum of society, a loser who drags you down. You will become a waste that everyone despises. You will soon be eliminated from the school and thrown into the school to feed those monsters. Do you really want to become like this?"

The teacher's voice is loud, but they can't hear the players' voices.

The player lowered his head, not knowing what to write. The teacher continued, "That's right! Run well, and as long as you are not dead, practice as hard as you can! This is not a drill, it is a practice and test that will put your dignity and life on the line!"

"Get into the team and run!"

The player stumbled and fell, and soon reached the front of the team and began to sprint hard.

He became excited all of a sudden, as if he had been injected with chicken blood.

The players' chants of running in circles rang out.

"Study hard! Make progress every day! Strive to reach the top! Don't be a scum!"

“Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck those titty legs!” The man in the white shirt raised his middle finger. “Just because he ran slowly, he became a scum and a cancer? What a bullshit!”

"One day or another, I'm going to blow up this crappy school!"

A slender player said, "Brother, why don't you wait till later? I want to explode right now. What the hell? It's fine that the NPCs scold us, but now these players like us are looking down on us too? Are they using us as negative examples?"

"I've never suffered such humiliation in my life, damn it!"

"These bastards don't even treat us as human beings!"

Baili Xin's private chat rang.

He opened the private chat and found that it was from Xia Chi.

Xia Chi: Brother, are you doing well in Class C

Baili Xin: Not bad, how about you guys

Xia Chi: Damn, forget it, I'm dreaming of high school! From the moment I entered the classroom, the class started before I even had time to sit down. The most important thing is not to be lazy, because if you are lazy, the NPC teacher next to you will see it!

These teachers were quite powerful, and each of them held a ruler in their hand. They would use the ruler to hit anyone who was distracted in class or who did not answer a question correctly.

It’s made of steel! Shit, that fucking hurts! It hurts like hell, bro! Woohoo.

Baili Xin: Were you beaten

Xia Chi: Of course, I was distracted. But the teacher is really good, the top teachers I hired before were just like this. Brother, are you okay? I found that our private chat is still useful. When you take the exam, if you don’t know the answer, just ask me and I will send the answer to the group.

Baili Xin: We’ll talk about it when the time comes. I don’t know if this method of passing answers can be considered cheating. Let’s wait and see.

Xia Chi: Okay, I’ll do as you say.

I am in Class A, which means I have the best time, place and people. I will tell you any news as soon as possible.

That’s it. I’ll go for a run first and chat later.

After closing the chat window with Xia Chi, footsteps were heard at the end of the corridor.

The sound of leather shoes stepping on the ground is crisp and loud.

Hearing the footsteps, all the players quickly put aside their resentment and returned to their seats.

Ten seconds later, Teacher Zhao pushed the door open, with obvious anger on his face, and his hands were empty, without any school uniforms.

Teacher Zhao stood at the door and said coldly, "Come and gather, go to the school clinic to get measured. The school didn't prepare clothes for you in advance, we just made them now."

His huge black pupils circled the room and he nodded with satisfaction: "Well, not bad, you are seated as I said. Okay, squad leader, take the lead, everyone come."

After five minutes, they walked through the winding stairs and long corridors and finally arrived at the school infirmary.

The infirmary is very large and is divided into several areas.

Waiting area, examination area, ward area, rest area, doctor area, etc.

Unlike most schools that only have one school doctor, this school has four school doctors in the waiting area alone.

There were four doctors in white coats, two men and two women, with cold expressions on their pale faces. They looked at them with huge black pupils, as cold as if they were looking at corpses.