“The test will last 90 minutes.”
"It's 3pm now, and the paper is due by 4:30."
"I will now send you the scores for reporting school rules and regulations."
"Within 90 minutes, you can report any student at will. You can report anytime you think of it, or report it at the end."
Teacher Zhao handed out the score sheet to each player in turn and then returned to the podium silently.
He randomly pulled out a chair and sat down, looking down with a pair of empty yet sharp eyes, "The exam begins."
The classroom was silent.
The players were a little overwhelmed with the score sheets in their hands.
The points for reporting violations of school rules and regulations are described in categories, on two pages of quarto paper, front and back, with densely printed sesame seeds on one.
They were good brothers and sisters one second, and became each other's accusers the next.
Bai Xin looked at the score displayed on the test paper.
Let’s start with the most basic clothing.
+5 points for reporting untidy clothing.
Report swearing for +10 points.
Reporting being late for class will earn you +10 points.
Reporting an unexplained incident during class will earn you +10 points.
Bai Xin read very quickly and finished the whole thing in a short while.
Finally, the accommodation part.
The scoring item is here.
+100 points for reporting lights out.
Bai Xin: “…”
Su Fan also happened to see the last question.
The two looked at each other, and saw the word "speechless" in each other's eyes.
Bai Xin blinked at Su Fan, her long eyelashes trembling.
How about reporting each other
Su Fan looked at it and shook his head.
—Not really, not really.
Although it was just a joke, Bai Xin also found a bug on the test paper.
If someone commits all the above mistakes, then reports himself, improves his grades to the highest level, and becomes the president of the society, he can enjoy the privilege of not having to enter the small black room, which also means that he will not be punished for the mistakes he has made.
However, the school rules and regulations clearly state that anyone who violates the rules must be punished.
When absolute punishment and absolute privilege are presented to you at the same time, how should you choose
This is the classic paradox of the hangman.
But is this bug that can be seen at a glance a mistake made by the school itself, or is it another terrible trap
"Report."
A timid voice sounded in the classroom where the only sound was the rustling of papers, which was somewhat abrupt.
All the players immediately looked up and looked at the player who raised his hand.
Teacher Zhao straightened his shoulders and became interested. "Who do you want to report?"
The one asking the question was squad leader Wang Xiao, who was a little apprehensive. “No, I’m not reporting anyone. I’m asking if this piece of paper should be handed in.”
Teacher Zhao frowned, "This piece of paper is a derivative of your school rules and regulations. You don't have to hand it in. Did you get up to talk about this? I remember that you are the class monitor, so shouldn't you play a leading role? There have been so many violations of rules and regulations in the past few days, and you didn't notice it?"
"I tell you, as long as there is elimination rate and competition, don't hold on to any ideas. When you think about others, others may not think about you."
"Report to the teacher." Another voice sounded, "What is the format for reporting? Do you stand up and speak directly? Or write it on paper? If you just write it casually, how can the school verify the false nature of the report? What if someone who has some grudges reports maliciously? Can this be discovered?"
"And the society and president system you just mentioned. How do we know if we have entered the society? Do the B and A classes also take this exam?"
"What will happen to those who are reported? There are only plus points on this paper, no minus points."
Teacher Zhao sneered: "You have many more questions."
He stood up from his chair with a tense face, "But since this is your first exam, I will explain it to you in more detail."
"Report directly in class. As for the false nature of the report," Teacher Zhao pulled out a small white instrument from the hole in the desk, which looked like a thermometer: "This is a high-precision lie detector. If you lie, it will show it immediately. Let me tell you one more thing. The school knows what you have done. The teacher does not directly expose the person, but uses this method. First, I want to test your observation ability, and second, I want to test your honesty."
"Teachers don't like bad kids who lie and break the rules."
"Class A and Class B are also taking honesty tests. Everyone is equal before the test."
"So there are only extra points and no deductions because rewards and punishments do not cancel each other out. Unless you become a member of the society, no matter how many points you get, you will still be punished."
"If the violation is minor, the punishment may be just running laps in the playground. If the violation is serious, the black room is inevitable."
"How the society members are determined depends on the final performance of everyone."
"But according to past experience, there are far fewer people who violate the rules in Class A and Class B. Instead, it is Class C, which seems to be the lowest, that has the most advantages. You should understand what I mean, right?"
"Ten minutes have passed, and no one has reported it yet. If no one reports it, everyone here will be punished collectively."
"Run fifty laps around the playground."
The sound of gasps in the classroom was heard again.
Punishment and reward, when a definite reward is placed in front of you, many people will begin to waver.
Sure enough, not long after, the player who had asked a lot of questions just now raised his hand again.
"Teacher, I want to report it."
All the players raised their heads suddenly and looked towards the student.
There was curiosity and fear on everyone's face.
I was curious about who he wanted to report, and I was worried that the person being reported might be me.
From the moment of real-name reporting, the thing called "peer trust" no longer exists.
He looked a little conflicted, but still gritted his teeth and drove on.
"I want to report the desk in front of me. He swore this morning. He swore several times to vent his anger after you announced the exam content and left."
The person at the table in front of him was stunned for a moment, his neck stiff as he stared at the player who reported him, his eyes filled with disbelief.
Teacher Zhao laughed twice, stood up from his chair, went to the blackboard, wrote down the student number of the reporter, and said with satisfaction: "The report was verified to be correct. +10 points."
The white chalk fell on the blackboard, drawing a sharp line. The white line was like a dagger, completely tearing apart the tranquility and peace in the classroom.
"Finally, things are starting to get interesting," Teacher Zhao looked at the student who was reported, "You have to work hard. If you can become the president of the academy, the punishment for the previous violation will be waived because of your privileges."
The reported player was in despair one second, and the next second his watch was filled with resentment.
"I want to report!" The reported player stood up suddenly, "I want to report the back desk. The books this morning, yesterday afternoon, yesterday morning, the morning before, and the afternoon before were not neatly arranged according to the requirements of school rules and regulations!"
The first reporter, who had been smug just now, froze and looked at the players in front of him in disbelief.
Reported him five times once
Teacher Zhao laughed out loud again, and his stiff old face tried hard to force a weird smile.
He pointed the polygraph at the table in front of him. The light on the polygraph flashed green three times and red twice: "You got it right three times, +30 points."
The person at the back table turned green in the face.
The quarrel between the classmates in front and behind was like a floodgate that had been opened. Starting with the two of them, the quarrel became uncontrollable in an instant.
The 90 minutes that seemed so long just now suddenly felt so short.
There are only 90 minutes, and it's not enough for you and me to talk.
They were good brothers one second ago, but now they have become enemies.
Teacher Zhao wrote more and more words on the blackboard, and time passed faster and faster.
The last few people are somewhat out of tune with the previous ones.
Liang Xi looked at the chaos in front of him, and then looked at the quiet and peacefulness of their dormitory and felt very relieved.
Apple Face looked back at them and gave him a sad look.
Just now, Apple Face received a report.
With only 5 minutes left, the reporting process was almost over.
The person with the highest score at the moment is Huang Mao, who is far ahead with a score of 150. He has reported almost everyone around him who could be reported, but he himself also has several reports against him.
Looking at the time passing by on the clock, the squad leader secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
There are only 2 minutes left. Teacher Zhao said that Class C has the greatest advantage in reporting violations of school rules and regulations.
That's true.
Class A and Class B have teachers supervising them at all times during class, so they don’t have much time to violate the rules, especially Class A, where almost all students are well-behaved.
But Class C is different.
Without the restraint of teachers, they have more opportunities to make mistakes.
With 150 points, I am not only the first in Class C, but also the first in the whole grade!
If he gets first place, he can become the president of the society. Not only can his previous mistakes be wiped out, but he also doesn't have to worry about being thrown into the Black Scorpion group.
Thinking of this, Golden Hair's eyes were filled with excitement.
But the more excited he became, the more solemn his expression became.
My body involuntarily tensed up, my eyes staring at the clock above my head without blinking, silently counting the time that had passed.
105 seconds, 100 seconds, 80 seconds.
After the crazy attacks and commotion, the surroundings gradually quieted down.
There was only the sound of cicadas chirping by the window and the sound of papers turning pages.
The classroom was silent, like the calm before the storm.
Suddenly, a low voice sounded, "Report."
Liang Xi was stunned for a moment, looked at the apple-faced student at the table in front of him, and suddenly felt a little uneasy.
"I want to report it."
"Student Bai Xin and Student Su Fan left the dormitory after ten o'clock last night. I saw it with my own eyes."
Apple Face glanced timidly at Bai Xin and Su Fan: "I'm sorry, I know it's wrong for me to do this, but it's too dangerous. It's not safe for you to go out at night. I'm doing this for your own good."
"And classmate Liang Xi provided cover for the two of them. Although he did not leave the dormitory, he opened the door for the two of them."
Liang Xi's pupils suddenly shrank, and he slapped the table and stood up, "Fuck!"
The apple-faced girl glanced at Liang Xi faintly.
Seizing the last few seconds, he said, "Report Liang Xi for swearing just now."
Liang Xi: “…”
Damn it.
It turns out that the most lecherous bitch was hiding beside him, and he didn't even notice it!
The bell indicating the end of the exam rang out amid the players' surprise.
Teacher Zhao made the final decision: "The exam time is up, the highest scorer is Sun Lin, with 260 points."
Sun Lin has an apple face.
"260 points, not only the highest score in Class C, but also the highest score in the entire grade. You are the well-deserved first place in the grade." Teacher Zhao smiled with satisfaction, "Congratulations on becoming the president of the school."
"The results are in. Let's take a ten-minute break and start the class shuffling."
"Re-divide the three classes, A, B, and C, according to the grades. If the test score is below 0, then re-arrange them in reverse order according to the number of points deducted."
"Let me see," Teacher Zhao's dark pupils suddenly widened, filling the entire pupil, "Bai Xin, Su Fan, and Xia Chi are tied for last place."
"Liang Xi is second to last."
Bai Xin: “???”
Xia Chi is also ranked last
He was deducted 100 points, so it seems that Xia Chi was also deducted 100 points.
Did Xia Chi go out at night too
"Haha," Teacher Zhao glanced at Bai Xin and the others coldly, "Bai Xin, Su Fan, Liang Xi, you guys are still going to take Class C. Don't you have any desire to win? Bai Xin, stand up and talk."
"Well," Bai Xin stood up, "mainly because I want to keep seeing Teacher Zhao's face. After all, I can't see it if I go to other classes."
Zhao:"… "
I feel like he's implying that I'm a loser, but I have no proof.
Teacher Zhao: "Gather in the multimedia classroom at 6pm and re-divide the classes! get out of class dismissed!"
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Studio.
Fuck, I'm furious, family. This apple-faced guy deliberately picked the last minute or so to report it.
Just like buying foreclosed properties at the bottom, it was completely intentional. He was the one who shouted the loudest and was the most traitorous. It was amazing.
I went to other classrooms and saw that class B was basically quiet and no one reported anything. I wanted to report class A, but I couldn't find anyone. Only Xia Chi's roommate took advantage and reported Xia Chi for going out late at night.
As expected of Xin Shen's little fanboy, Xin Shen goes out at midnight, and Xia Chi also goes out at midnight. Hahahaha.
Xin Shen should be put in the small dark room, right? Nothing will happen, right
Tsk tsk, that’s God Xin, how could there be anything wrong
I'm not talking about God Xin, I mean, there won't be anything wrong in the small dark room, right
Uh... I have to say, it is necessary for you to be cautious. You should really be concerned about whether there will be any life-threatening danger in the small dark room.
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Six o'clock in the evening, multimedia classroom.
The light in the glass had gone out, and the bald-headed, fat-bellied principal was still sitting in the middle, surrounded by stern teachers.
The principal cleared his throat and said, "Hello, students."
"After three years of preparation and review, I achieved excellent results in this mock exam."
“I can feel your sincerity and virtue through the scores you presented.”
“Only those who possess such honest and rigorous virtues can become collaborators of the school and enter the management school.”
"I declare that the society is officially established from now on."
“I am very much looking forward to the achievements the school will bring us in the future. I welcome them to the stage with warm applause.”
The music started and five students walked onto the stage.
Apple face, yellow hair, a student from Class A, and two students from Class C.
Teacher Zhao was right. Class C had the upper hand in this test.
Apple Face had put away his initial shy smile. He stood there quietly with the certificate in his hand, a hint of arrogance on his handsome face.
Becoming the president of the academy means never being punished. He is now completely safe and no longer needs to be cautious in this copy.
I still have to thank those three idiots. If they hadn't gone out to commit suicide, I wouldn't have had this chance.
And thank you to that fat guy. If it weren't for his loud snoring that kept me awake, I wouldn't have waited for them to leave the dormitory illegally.
Everything is intentional and is the best arrangement of the master!
"You have done very well, especially you." The principal came to Apple Face and patted her shoulder gently. Then he changed the subject and said coldly, "But I want to tell you that the president of the school can change at any time based on the results."
"The top five students in the next test will become the new presidents of the academy."
As soon as these words were spoken, Apple's face suddenly changed color and turned pale.
It’s not permanent, it’s not permanent at all.
He thought it would be permanent, so he took the risk of offending others and reported it. He knew what his level was. He was not good at studying or sports. If we go by his test scores, he would definitely be at the bottom.
That's why he kept lying in wait at the beginning, and only reported it when he was sure that he could become the president of the academy.
But, it is not permanent!
Apple face is a little dizzy.
The principal seemed not to notice the apple-faced watch. "But, the grades are cumulative."
"The next test result will be added on top of this test result."
There was an uproar in the audience.
The principal said: "This is the rule of our school. All right, each class, take your people away and adjourn the meeting!"
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Studio.
It makes people happy, hahaha.
I saw that Apple Face's face turned pale.
He who climbed to the top by stepping on our God Xin, let’s see how many points he can get in the next exam!
But this honest test is really crazy, asking students to report students themselves, and report with real names, in front of everyone. This will definitely destroy the cooperation and trust that all the players have just built up. From now on, they will have to be on guard against others in everything they do, and keep an eye on others all the time.
Anyone can be a potential rival and no one can be trusted.
This is only the third one, it’s terrible.
Yes, in this case, when escaping from a dungeon, the families usually work together, even if there are some internal conflicts, they still fight against the dungeon monsters together. But now, this has directly cut off the source of the trouble. This school's skill in controlling people is really amazing.
First set the rules, then emphasize the punishment, and finally report, gradually training the players into their own camp. Isn't this PUA? !
Well, it’s a bit similar!
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When the classes were divided, Bai Xin’s private chat window rang.
Bai Xin opened the private chat window and found that it was Xia Chi.
Xia Chi: Tsk, brother, listen to what Guangding said, it's like he's roasting us on the fire.
Bai Xin: Bald head
Xia Chi: It’s the principal. Look at his smooth bald head. Isn’t it a bald head
Bai Xin: ... You are talented. Did you leave the dormitory at night
Xia Chi: Yes, I heard some noise in the bathroom in the middle of the night, so I went out to check, and then my roommate reported it to me.
Bai Xin: What’s going on
Xia Chi: It was quite scary. I found a hand in the toilet bowl. I was almost scared to death at that time. Just when I was about to run, the system issued a task to me, asking me to help this arm find its skull.
Isn't this funny? This school is like this, and the hand can't say anything and doesn't give any hints. Where can I find it
It's not like pie will fall from your hands.
Bai Xin's fingertips paused slightly. If Xia Chi was next to him now, he would definitely notice that Bai Xin's expression was subtle and conflicted.
Is this the damn top luck value
Bai Xin: It's a pie in the sky. What you are looking for may be right here with me.
Xia Chi:? Hey, hahaha, brother, it seems that my luck is still as good as ever.
Baixin: …
Admire it.
The number of players in the multimedia classroom gradually decreased, and finally only 25 people were left.
The hot-tempered teacher Zhao suppressed his temper and began to call the roll, taking away the last 25 people.
Xia Chi chuckled, showing no despair of falling from Class A to Class C. He ran to Bai Xin and said, "Brother, I miss you so much!"
Teacher Zhao glared at them with a gloomy face and left angrily.
Bai Xin: "What have you discovered in Class A these days?"
After rewashing the dishes, the school uniforms of the students in Class C are now much more complicated, mixing three colors, and Xia Chi is the only bright red.
Zhou Guang and Li Cancan are still in Class B and there is no change.
Xia Chi: "I didn't find anything. I just did too many questions and I was sick of them."
He thought about it and said, "I don't know if studying has drained away some of my energy, but it seems to me that there is nothing wrong with Class A except for the high-intensity study."
"Where's Class C?"
Liang Xi said, "Class C is so exciting, there are surprises and tasks everywhere. I just took two of them."
Xia Chi's eyes lit up: "Tsk tsk, eh? No wonder my flash of inspiration always suggests that I should go to Class C."
Bai Xin suddenly stopped and looked at Xia Chi with flickering eyes. He opened his mouth for a moment, then slowly closed it, and finally said nothing.
Should I tell Xia Chi that there is a senior in red clothes in the C class dormitory
He remembered that Xia Chi seemed to be most afraid of the senior girl in red.
Xia Chi felt confused.
Why do I always feel that the way my brother looks at him is full of pity
It must be just his illusion, right
At seven o'clock in the evening, the new students in Class C followed him into the classroom on the fifth floor in panic.
Seeing the devastation, Xia Chi felt for a moment that the light bulb in his brain had gone off.
This thing has been flashing abnormally recently. Is it because I use it too much
The lights on the stairs were a bit broken. Under the flickering light, he forced himself to take a look at the corridor with rusty chains.
In the pitch-black darkness and emptiness, something flashed by.
"Ah!" Xia Chi yelled, hiding behind Bai Xin, tightly grasping Bai Xin's sleeve and growling at Liang Xi, "Is this the surprise you mentioned?"
Liang Xi pinched his nose and said, "The main reason is that you might get scared if I said something too scary. There are gains and losses. There are indeed a lot of tasks here."
"I wasn't lying when I said I got two."
"One is to bury the aborted baby, and the other is to help a ghost named Xiaoguang find his way home."
"I have completed the first task. Although I accepted the second task, I still don't know how to do it. I was a little scared at first, but I don't know why it completed itself."
"And nothing has been posted in the past two days. I might just be lucky. Maybe Xiaoguang found his way home by himself, and the system mistakenly thought it was my help, so it counted it to me."
Bai Xin glanced at Liang Xi and said, "Liang Xi, have you been having nightmares these past two days?"
Liang Xi didn't know why Bai Xin suddenly asked this, but he still answered honestly: "Yes, they are all bad nightmares."
Bai Xin: "I'm sorry, I heard you talking in your sleep last night. Was your nightmare about your childhood family?"
"Ah," Liang Xi blushed and replied with some shame, "Yes, yes. My mother often put me in a small dark room when I was a child, which left a deep psychological trauma on me. As a result, I have always had claustrophobia as an adult. At that time, I saw a psychologist for a long time, and the symptoms were alleviated."
"Logically, these old things should have been locked away in the depths of my memory. Maybe I'm stressed out by school life, and I've been having this nightmare recently."
Bai Xin's eyes darkened, and he slowly asked, "This is the first time I've heard you say you've accepted the mission [Help Xiao Guang go home]. What is the mission?"
Liang Xi: "Yes, it might be a child who said he couldn't find his way home and asked me to take him home."
Bai Xin suddenly lowered her voice: "Should we take him back to his own home, or take him back to your home?"
A cold question was thrown down, and Liang Xi suddenly froze in place, looking at Bai Xin in shock.
"Ren, the mission wasn't clear. It just said to find the way home. I, this..." Liang Xi looked at Bai Xin in horror, "You, you mean, Xiaoguang said he wanted to come with me to my house?!"
Bai Xin's eyes were deep and solemn. "It's just my guess. How much can you remember from your dreams? Think carefully about whether there are any extra people in your dream home."
A man walked into the classroom while talking.
Bai Xin and Su Fan came to their old place with ease. Xia Chi, the little tail, of course followed Bai Xin wherever he went. When he saw Liang Xi sitting down, he sat down next to Liang Xi.
Because Guang had not been reported, he had been promoted to Class B. Liang Xi and Xia Chi turned around. Liang Xi looked at Bai Xin in despair, his face pale: "You said that, it seems that there is..."
Liang Xi's head was dizzy now. He tried hard to suppress the urge to faint, and his mind tried desperately to recall the scenes in his dream.
The paintings that have been forgotten to the point that only frames remain are constantly turning in my mind like a kaleidoscope.
When he was put into the closet by his mother, in the dark and gloomy corner of the room, it seemed that a little boy with a pale face was staring at him.
When he was playing with a ball in the yard, the ball rolled down and seemed to have landed at the feet of the pale-faced little boy.
When he was sleeping in bed, he seemed to see a pale hand stretching out from under the bed.
Liang Xi's body was shaking uncontrollably. He grabbed the edge of the table tightly to calm his numb head.
"I, I saw it." Liang Xi's voice trembled with fear. "In my dreams, there has always been a little boy with a pale face."
"I, I don't know him at all."
Bai Xin pursed her lips and said, "He should be Xiaoguang, Liang Xi, you didn't complete that mission by sheer luck, but Xiaoguang has followed you back home."
"He doesn't want to go back to his own home, but your home. He has found your home through your memories."
"Liang Xi, Xiao Guang not only invaded your memory, but also invaded your dreams."
"If you don't solve it quickly, your memory will become confused and you may lose control of your mind. In serious cases, you may even develop an irreversible mental illness."
Liang Xi looked at Bai Xin in despair: "God Xin, what should we do?"
"I don't know. If I had known this would happen, I wouldn't have accepted the mission."
Bai Xin: "Since he has found you, even if you don't accept him, he will most likely break into your memory directly."
"As for what to do, have you forgotten? Doctor Jia once said that he would be our last straw of life on this campus."
"Go find him!"
When it comes to the name "Dijia", Su Fan pursed his lips, but didn't say anything.
He can still distinguish between doing and doing.
No matter how unhappy you are, you can't show it.
This is the professional accomplishment of a green tea attacker.
Teacher Zhao knocked on the table and said, "You guys, the last four, are you done yet? You four have the worst grades, and you still have the nerve to talk?"
"I now pronounce the punishment."
"Some students in our class will be punished. Not everyone is eligible to go to the small black room. Only those with scores below the penalty line will be sent to the small black room. Others will be punished by him."
Teacher Zhao paused, then sneered, "You should also thank our bottom four."
"The four of them have lowered the penalty score for the entire grade by themselves."
"The penalty score is -50. Any score above this number will be punished by running laps around the playground, 50 laps per person."
"Those who score below this, come to the small dark room."
Liangxi-60.
Baixin-100.
Summer Pool - 100.
Sufan-100.
Everyone couldn't help but look at the four people with gratitude.
Warriors.
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Studio.
Damn, who among you was frightened by the conversation between Xin Shen and Liang Xi just now
I imagined my own childhood paintings, and if there was a pale ghost watching in every corner, I got goosebumps.
This is simply hell on earth.
The world is one of the ten most painful places. Help me, it’s too hellish.
Liang Xi was so miserable, he was completely terrified. I always felt that Liang Xi's childhood memories seemed to be very miserable, being in a small dark room, a cabinet, and being stared at by a ghost, he was invincible.
He seemed to want to go into the small dark room. I even wondered if Liang Xi would be scared to death.
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When Teacher Zhao led the four warriors to the small dark room, Bai Xin quickly poked the dazed Liang Xi and said, "Liang Xi, give me your phone!"
Liang Xi was reluctant, but still handed the phone to Bai Xin as quickly as possible.
Bai Xin recalled the business card and quickly entered a row of numbers on his mobile phone.
Xia Chi whispered: "Brother, this is a game copy. Did you forget? There is no signal on the phone. Are you..."
Silly
"drop-"
"drop-"
"Hello?"
Xia Chi: “…”
Sorry, he is the fool.
How dare he question my operation! Today, I asked him to perform eating shit on the spot, and that shit is definitely a good medicine!
Bai Xin frowned and glanced at Xia Chi, "It's me, Doctor Jia, I need your help."
There was a pause for the deep male voice, "Where are you now?"
Bai Xin: "In Class C on the fifth floor of the teaching building, I want you to..."
Before Bai Xin could say anything, the call was hung up.
On the podium, Teacher Zhao urged, "Hurry up and go."
In just a few seconds, a tall man in a white coat stood upright in the classroom, blocking the way like a steel plate.
Teacher Zhao seemed a little afraid of the man in the white coat. He took a step back and his voice softened. "Doctor Jia, why are you here?"
Dijia ignored Teacher Zhao and fixed his eyes directly on Bai Xin.
He looked Bai Xin up and down, and only relaxed after making sure that he was not injured. He turned to look at Teacher Zhao, "Is today the first mock exam?"
Teacher Zhao: “Yes.”
Dijia: "What's the situation with the four of them?"
Teacher Zhao: "What else can it be? My performance was too bad, so I'll put him in the dark room."
Dijia pointed his slender finger at Bai Xin: "No, he is my patient. He has a relapse of heart disease and cannot enter the small dark room."
Teacher Zhao looked at Bai Xin in disbelief and said, "He looks healthy."
The next second, Bai Xin covered her chest and staggered into Dijia's arms, "It's not me, it's Liang Xi. His memory has been invaded by a ghost. Help him."
Dijia happily put his arm around Bai Xin's waist and looked at Su Fan provocatively.
Su Fan's face darkened instantly, and the windows of Class C shattered into pieces with a loud bang.
Dijia snorted and laughed, pointing at Liang Xi, whose face was pale: "And him, he has anemia, so he can't go for the time being."
"And me," Su Fan said coldly, "I am mentally exhausted."
Seeing this, Xia Chi immediately covered his temples: "Ouch, me too, it hurts, it must be the tumor in my head that's starting to hurt again."
Zhao:"… "
Third rate acting!
Can it be more fake?!
Do you think I'm blind?!
Dijia looked at Teacher Zhao coldly: "I'll give it back to you after I cure you, right?"
Teacher Zhao nodded quickly: "Sure!"
Not returning to the capital!