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

Chapter 134: Campus Ghost Stories.22 Senior in Red

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"Where are you taking it?"

Baili Xin followed behind Dijia and found that the other party's destination had gradually deviated and finally simply walked out of the teaching building.

It's not the direction to the infirmary.

Dijia, who was walking in front, blushed and said awkwardly, "Just follow me."

Baili Xin glanced at the sun above his head and continued walking forward: "Oh."

Damn it, are you afraid of him

Baili Xin followed Dijia and soon arrived at a pond.

The pond is spread with lush lotus leaves, and the blooming lotus flowers sway in the breeze, with the faint floral fragrance lingering in the wind.

There is a patch of green grass by the river, and clusters of colorful flowers are sprouting in the grass.

There were daisies, lilies of the valley and other flowers he couldn't name.

In a small corner of the pond, there is a small wooden house that looks quite old.

I don’t know what the wooden house is used for. The windows are sealed tightly with wood and no light can get in.

Of course, you can't see what's inside from the outside.

Baili Xin frowned and looked at the wooden house for a few more seconds, then saw Dijia stopped by the pond.

He had his back to her, and his straight shoulders and back looked like a hunting lion against the sparkling water.

Baili Xin was stunned for a second, and the next moment Dijia turned around and looked at Baili Xin. Under the split light of the water, the man's usually abstinent and cold face seemed to be glowing and suddenly softened a lot.

The man was wearing gold-rimmed glasses and was staring at him intently.

He didn't say anything, but his eyes seemed to be saying something.

Baili Xin's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

Blue sky and clouds, green grass and blue water, a sea of flowers and wooden houses... Why does the picture look like the background in campus novels

Isn't the unlucky sliced kid going to confess to himself

Suddenly she becomes so innocent, the contrast is really big.

"Hey," the man's expression was slightly stiff, "Hey, give me some."

Baili Xin hesitated for a moment and walked forward.

Dijia: "Look at the environment, isn't it good?"

"…" Baili Xin, "Oh, yes, it is very ceremonial."

If you want a watch, do it quickly. This is not the first time.

Dijia's tense face relaxed a little: "Do you like it?"

Baili Xin: "I like it, and then what?"

What about your watch? Let me hear what disgusting words come out of your mouth.

"Then..." Dijia hesitated for two seconds, "Then I want to give you a gift, it's in a small wooden house."

“You’ll love opening your presents against such a beautiful backdrop.”

Baili Xin glanced at the cabin in surprise, then looked at Dijia with scrutiny, and suddenly thought of something.

This copy of Emperor Ga is so perverted, could it be that he put some weird props in the cabin

Tsk tsk tsk, you bastard, are you trying to fool me

When he was three years old

Dijia saw Baili Xin's hesitation and said seriously, "Don't get me wrong, it's not something weird. It's really a gift you like. I spent the whole night collecting it yesterday to collect so many."

Night? Collect

Could it be a firefly

That’s why the windows are nailed shut. Are they afraid that fireflies will run out

Could it be that Dijia suddenly had an idea and wanted to learn from others to make a gesture under the romantic night sky with fireflies

I have to say, it’s… pretty good.

It's hard for him.

After imagining the scene, Baili Xinbu's cheeks turned red.

Baili Xin walked to the door of the wooden house. As soon as the door opened a crack, a slight force from behind pushed him inside.

There was a soft "bang" sound.

The door was closed, and Dijia's voice came vaguely from outside through the crack of the door, "It's all from the heart, you're welcome."

As he spoke, a stream of sticky saliva dripped right in front of Baili Xin.

It was just a little bit away from Baili Xinjie's sneakers.

Baili Xin was stunned for a moment, then slowly raised his head.

The room looks only a few square meters from the outside, but it is actually incredibly large inside.

But the wide space seemed so narrow at this moment.

There are densely packed evil spirits with missing limbs and limbs lurking inside.

Squeezed into a small space like plasticine, the already unrecognizable face became even more deformed.

Baili Xin's expression was dull: "..."

What about fireflies

What about romance

What the hell

— "Don't push! Ouch!"

—“Roar, roar, roar!”

— "Don't get old!"

— "Don't come!"

—“Hey, someone’s coming!”

—"What a fresh taste, he is!"

— "Obviously he is!"

—"Don't fight with me!"

—"Fuck, don't step on my face, take your stupid feet away!"

—"I'm going to step on you, you ugly bastard!"

Baili Xin: "..."

Dijia's voice came from outside again, with a cold and abstinent voice: "How is it? Do you like it? These are all evil spirits that I caught overnight. I caught them all night and didn't sleep at all."

"Well, I'll give it to you. It's warm. No thanks."

Are you surprised? Are you happy? Are you touched? !

Don't you want to throw yourself into my arms and yell "good brother, love me again?"

Baili Xin silently took out his usual sickle from his backpack, and rushed forward with a roar of anger: "..."

Dijia, thank you, uncle!

The screams of the evil spirit came out through the wooden door. Ten minutes later, Baili Xin kicked the door open with a cold face.

Dijia held the rack and looked inside. The ground was full of mess and debris. It was like hell on earth.

The cold silver sickle made a flower in the air, and the blood on its surface immediately fell to the ground like a firefly.

Then Baili Xin glanced at Dijia with a cold gaze as if he was looking at a dead person, turned around and left indifferently, leaving behind only a slightly confused face.

he does not like

He actually doesn't like it

Is he angry

Why

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Studio.

Hahahaha, hahahaha, I'm dying of laughter, help me, what's going on with the top

Hahaha, he was obviously lustful and wild in the examination room, why is he like a fool now? Help me, his toes have dug out a three-bedroom and two-living-room apartment, I feel embarrassed for him.

Damn, looking at this dark history, the big guys won't rush into the game hall to kill people to silence them, right? Hahahahaha.

The boss actually listened to Xia Chi's words and caught a room full of evil spirits. He was simply invincible. He was afraid that Xin Shen would be dissatisfied, so he caught them all night and piled them up into a small hill. What kind of gift from the underworld is this? It is the most sincere gift I have ever seen, hahaha.

"A Sincere Gift" just asks you whether you like it or not, are you touched

I dare not move, I dare not move, hahahaha.

So, sir, he is actually a straight man, right? He is the kind of straight man who has never been in a relationship.

It seems that the boss of this copy really likes Xin Shen. He is crazy for love, crazy for love, and finally became stupid for love today. The boss is worthy of being the boss. We can never guess his routine.

Xin Shen was so angry that his lungs were about to explode. Hahaha, just now I saw his hands shaking as he held the sickle. If it weren't for his strong willpower, he would have planned to chop the big guy off as soon as he went out.

Boss: Revenge for the murder of my husband.

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Dijia was confused for a moment, then followed Baili Xin's steps.

"You don't like it?" Dijia immediately thought of passing the buck, "This guy actually lied, he said you like it."

Baili Xin put away his sickle, casually lifted his hair, turned his head and looked at Dijia: "Which guy?"

Could it be that I am a green tea girl

Dijia shirked responsibility without hesitation: "It was your little brother named Xia Chi who hurt you in the physiological laboratory yesterday. He wanted to give you a gift to express his apology. He said that he wanted to give you an evil spirit, saying that you would definitely like it."

"So you don't like it," Dijia pinched his chin seriously, and without blushing or beating his heart, he put the last blame on Xia Chitou, "You are too naive, and you were harmed by a treacherous person. Did he want to harm you?"

See, he is innocent. If you want to blame someone, blame Xia Chi for coming up with the bad idea.

Sure enough, asking others for advice on gift giving is not suitable for him at all, he just does it his own way.

Baili Xin: "..."

Xia Chi, right? Thank you.

Xia Chili in the distant teaching building sneezed five times. Liang Xi asked with concern: "Xia Chi, did you catch a cold last night?"

Xia Chi took a tissue to wipe his nose, ignored the light that kept flashing in his mind, and said casually: "No, but we need people from the police academy, and they have very good physical fitness."

"Someone must be thinking."

Liang Xi: “…”

With your sneezing frequency, you must have overturned someone's ancestral grave.

"What did you bring to the infirmary for?" Baili Xin looked warily at the doctor in the coat in front of him.

The doctor came to his home ground and regained his confident demeanor, "Just follow me."

The doctor pushed open the door of the morgue, and a cold breath immediately rushed to Baili Xin's face.

Dijia walked to the innermost part of the morgue and stopped. He opened a locked cabinet and the man pulled out an iron cabinet.

"It's the body of your senior in red from dormitory 501," he unzipped the black zipper with his fingers, revealing a bloodless corpse.

Because of the long time, the corpse had long since shriveled up, but there was no sign of decay on his body.

Baili Xin was stunned on the spot.

He didn't expect that the body of the senior in red had been there for so many years.

I picked up the tag next to the morgue and took a look at it.

The tag had long turned yellow, but he was quite familiar with the flourishes on it.

Name of the deceased: Zhang Jing.

Age at death: 18 years old.

Gender of the deceased: Male.

Date of death: May 12, s410.

This year is s432, and he died 22 years ago.

Baili Xin: "It's been 22 years. Why is his body here?"

Dijia: "Because no one came to claim it."

Baili Xin was a little surprised: "He is an orphan? I remember he has a family."

"He is not an orphan, but..." Dijia groaned, as if looking for a suitable word, "He is more pitiful than an orphan."

"I told you before that his successful gender is male, but his psychological gender is female."

"His parents think his gender dysphoria is a mental illness. Haha, people of that generation always want to save face. They can't stand others poking their backs, so they pass this shame on to their children."

"When the couple brought the child in, they told him that he should either die outside or admit that he was a boy."

"When they found out that Xiao Jing had committed suicide, their parents just said, 'We don't have such a child,' and did not come to claim the body."

"The corpse has been left there until now."

Baili Xin: "What about the school? The person died in the school. What is their attitude? Why did they keep the body there for so long instead of burying it?"

Dijia: "The school has a rule that unclaimed bodies will be kept for 25 years. If no one claims them after 25 years, they will be cremated."

“It’s the retrospective period for murder cases.”

Baili Xin lowered his head and looked carefully at the boy in the bag. Although the boy's body had shriveled, it could not hide his delicate facial features.

He has a pointed face and soft features, and he certainly doesn't look as rough as a burly man.

It's just a pretty face, but there is no hair on the head.

The boy's hair and scalp were pulled out. Just imagine how much pain the boy must have suffered at that time.

Two clean latex gloves were brought to him. Baili Xin looked up, took the gloves and put them on quickly, not forgetting to say "thank you".

Baili Xin looked down along the boy's body. He picked up the boy's arm and saw that Xiaojing's nails were clean without any dirt.

"What's going on?" When he saw it was the index finger, Baili Xin pointed at the fingertip and asked.

Dijia leaned closer, "Oh, his nail was broken, it was like this when we found it."

Baili Xin stared intently at Xiaojing's index finger. The nail on the index finger had disappeared, but the face was covered with scars, as if it had been broken off by brute force.

Is it a vise

The gaps between Xiaojing's nails were clean, but her wrists were covered with spots.

Not only his wrists, but also his body was covered with bruises and purple marks. These were all bruises. Shortly before his death, Xiao Jing was suffering inhuman torture.

Baili Xin continued to look down, and when he lifted the clothes at the waist, his expression froze for two seconds.

He frowned and glanced at Dijia, who nodded helplessly: "He was insulted before he died."

The wound is in a hidden location and is red, swollen and eroded.

Not only Xiaojing's upper body, but his entire lower body was covered in bruises and purples, especially his knees, which were crisscrossed with numerous tiny wounds.

Baili Xin only felt a gloomy air pressing on his chest, and he couldn't let it go for a long time.

He covered it again with the cloth. His technique was very gentle, and he tucked in each piece of cloth carefully, without even a wrinkle.

The boy's face was pale, his eyes slightly closed, and he looked so quiet as if he was just sleeping.

Baili Xin stroked the boy's face twice and zipped him up.

After finishing some of it, Baili Xin picked up the tag again.

When I turned it over, there was no teacher's name on it.

Baili Xin: "Who is Xiaojing's homeroom teacher?"

Dijia: "Xiao Jing's suicide incident caused a big stir, and his class teacher has been fired for improper management."

"None of the teachers involved in the incident are still in school."

"If you want to know who insulted Xiao Jing, you might as well ask Xiao Jing directly."

"If the red-clothed senior in your room is really Xiao Jing."

Baili Xin looked at Dijia and said, "By the way, Doctor Jia, I want to ask you about another person."

Dijia: "Let's talk about it after we get out."

The two left the morgue, and Baili Xin followed Dijia to the examination room.

The infirmary has been relatively quiet recently. It seems that after enduring the first few days, the players have gradually adapted to the school's rules and regulations.

While asking Baili Xin to wash his hands, Dijia asked, "Who did you ask about just now?"

"Teacher Sheng, do you know personally?"

Dijia lowered his head and focused on grasping Baili Xin's hand to help him clean it. The milky bubbles slid into every gap, striving to ensure that there was no place for dirt to hide.

Baili Xin didn't even move, he just needed to enjoy the doctor's first-class service.

Dijia: "Teacher Sheng, there is only one teacher named Sheng in the school now, and he is next to the Academic Affairs Office."

"He doesn't teach, he just deducts points from students and teachers."

“It’s considered management.”

"He was Wen Songzhong who came here about ten years ago. He first worked as a school doctor for a while, and then went to the Academic Affairs Office."

The man's tone was very serious, and he gently rubbed the back of Baili Xin's hand with his fingertips. Whether intentionally or unintentionally, the other party pinched a piece of Baili Xin's skin.

Baili Xin shook his shoulders because of the numbness: "He is in the infirmary? Did you find anything unusual when you were in the infirmary?"

The doctor turned on the tap, held the pearly-round fingertips of Bai Lixin and washed them under the tap: "I found it, do you want to know?"

The clear water washed away the thick bubbles. Baili Xin lowered his head slightly and found that at some point, Diga's hands were interlocked with his own, looking intimate and ambiguous.

The hazy mist slowly rose from under his feet. Baili Xin swallowed secretly and said, "Of course I do."

The doctor rubbed Baili Xin's fingertips slowly, and his usually deep voice became hoarse. "Okay, I'll tell you everything you want to know."

"He seems to be very interested in Xiaojing's body in the morgue."

"I found him twice, and each time he came out in a hurry."

"I don't know what he did to Xiaojing's body."

"After all, he's a real doctor," the man pulled Baili Xin's hand and put it in Fenglin's mouth to blow dry the moisture, "he can't do such a peeping thing."

Baili Xin: "..."

A real doctor

you

Come on.

Dijia's voice became increasingly low, and Baili Xin was led by him to check the bed like a possessed person. "Do you think Teacher Sheng was the one who insulted Xiaojing? Did he come here just to destroy the body?"

"Is there anything wrong?" Baili Xin was a little dazed. When he came to his senses, he found that he had been tied to the examination bed. He couldn't help but cry out, "What are you doing? What did you do to me just now? Were you hypnotized just now?"

Dijia had a serious expression on his face, and he took out a pair of light yellow latex gloves from the box beside him and put them on. He stuffed his model-like beautiful fingers into the gloves, which immediately made the gloves stretch out into a beautiful arc.

It is more beautiful than the hand models displayed in the cupboard.

Dijia looked down at the young man condescendingly: "It's a doctor. Hypnotizing patients is a form of treatment."

"I suspect you were frightened just now, so I'm checking you out."

Seeing the examination equipment that Dijia took out, Baili Xin's voice was unmoved, "Another heart test?"

Dijia placed his firm hands on Baili Xin's waist, and said something almost cruel in an unusually calm and serious tone: "No, the first test has been done. Today we will check the lower part."

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Studio.

Doctor boss: Whoever says no again will be angry!

Sure enough, the boss's tantrum was only temporary. After regaining his territory, the funny boss became the awesome ruler again. Is that the power of controlling the field? !

He actually hypnotized her. Isn't that a common tactic used in Japanese movies? The doctor felt sorry for Xin Shen and didn't just hypnotize her.

Tsk tsk tsk, you don't understand. Is the person after hypnosis still a person? No! It's another person. The doctor wants Xin Shen, not another person.

So that's how it is. I understand. The screen has been black for so long, how come everyone is so calm this time

I have checked the lower part, and I am surprised that the screen will go black.

It’s good enough that the system doesn’t have a black screen below the neck. I heard from a friend yesterday that there is a website next door that will be locked below the neck.

jj: Just read out your ID number.

Well, this is just right. I can take this opportunity to catch up on some sleep. Brothers, please tell me how long the black screen lasted so I can imagine it.

Okay, sister, take care.

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"Your muscles are a little dry and cracked. You are dehydrated. You need to replenish some nutrient solution."

The cold gelatinous liquid was applied to the muscles. Baili Xin clenched his hands into fists, curled his toes, and tensed his body exaggeratedly.

Dijia raised his head and looked at the young man who was struggling in pain. The young man's cheeks were flushed and his pupils were misty, like a ripe peach.

Juicy, sweet and delicious.

Taking a deep breath, Dijia continued his hand movements, "What's your reaction? I asked you to exercise more, but you ignored me?"

Baili Xin had long since stopped paying attention to Dijia's voice. He just shook his head desperately, trying to get rid of the irritability suppressed in his heart.

Dijia stared at the young man closely, and the other person squeezed into his eyes completely without any obstruction.

He increased the strength in his hands, "Answer me, do you exercise regularly?"

Baili Xin stammered twice and replied in embarrassment: "Yes, it really is."

"Is it?" Dijia pressed the muscle with two fingers. "Why is it so hard? If you keep practicing, it should be familiar with it."

"It seems that you are not hard on yourself enough. You must not be exercising enough."

"Why are there always disobedient patients like you? Do you know that this will make your muscles dependent? It will be more difficult to loosen them in the future. You must open them completely at once."

"Bear with it. I'll help you stretch your muscles thoroughly now," Dijia's voice slowed down, but his movements did not slacken at all. "If it hurts, just scream out. Don't bear with it."

Baili Xin lowered his eyes absentmindedly and looked at Dijia. A casual glance with his watery, misty eyes seemed to be seducing someone.

His whole body was controlled and he was forced to feel the healing from Diga.

It was unknown how long it took before Dijia finally stopped the treatment.

On the examination bed in the clinic, the young man's whole body was limp, and an indescribable strong stimulation kept hitting his brain.

The gorgeous young man looked like he had just been fished out of the water, and at this moment he had completely transformed into a son of the sea.

Dijia took out disinfectant wipes and helped the young man wipe his body clean bit by bit.

After half a pack of wet wipes was taken out, Dijia helped the young man up.

At this moment, the young man was like a puppet, following Diga's actions.

He leaned all his strength on Dijia, his head tilted on Dijia's shoulder, and looked at Dijia sadly with his misty eyes.

Bastard!

Dijia supported the young man, patted his back soothingly, and said with a smile: "Don't blame me, it's really for your own good. Doctors don't harm their patients, don't you think?"

Baili Xin spoke with difficulty, his voice sticky and hoarse: "Teachers are harmful to their students, and some doctors accept red envelopes."

"Don't make yourself sound so good."

Dijia: "Don't compare me with some scum, I'm a real doctor."

"By the way," the doctor took Baili Xin's wrist and gently brushed the red marks on her face, "Did I hurt you in the physiological laboratory yesterday?"

The air was filled with the scent of heather, and Baili Xin's face suddenly flushed.

Dijia asked again tentatively: "You are not angry?"

Baili Xin blushed but shook her head.

Dijia secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

As expected, you should not listen to other people's bad advice, but come up with your own way.

Isn’t it okay if it’s cooked

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Studio.

Although I didn't watch the details, I was able to use my imagination to the fullest afterwards.

Sisters, how long has the screen been black

Wow, three hours.

Oh my god, it took three hours. No wonder Xin Shen looked so pitiful. So pitiful, hehehe.

Poor thing, hehe

Cough cough.

Ineffective apology: Green mountains and clear waters send away evil spirits.

Effective apology: one-stop service of hand washing and massage.

Horizontal banner: The oranges are ripe

Hahaha, you are awesome, you graduated from the Chinese department of a top university, right? Your teacher taught you writing skills, but you use it to write couplets

Learn to the best of your ability and don’t feel wronged!

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It was already afternoon when Baili Xin returned to the classroom.

As soon as Baili Xin walked into the classroom, he found that the atmosphere today was a little different. The players all looked down, with nervous and anxious expressions.

Teacher Zhao was not in the classroom. After Baili Xin returned to his seat, Xia Chi immediately turned around and said secretly, "Brother, the content of tomorrow afternoon's exam is out."

Baili Xin looked at the players who were fighting and asked, "Why did you come out so early?"

"It's getting late. Class A and Class B will know this afternoon, and Class C will be informed in the afternoon." Su Fan raised his nose and sniffed around Baili Xin, "What do you smell like?"

Baili Xin's handsome shoulders suddenly tensed.

He took a shower before coming here. Could it be that the other party discovered something

Xia Chi sniffed and said, "It smells like mint. Brother, are you taking a shower?"

Baili Xin: "Yeah, I got dirty, so I washed it."

Xia Chi lowered his voice: "Brother, let me tell you a secret."

Baili Xin pricked up his ears: "What secret?"

Xia Chi: "Didn't you promise Teacher Zhao to help him kill the evil spirit? I thought it would be troublesome for you to find it yourself, so yesterday Doctor Ge Jia wanted to apologize to you, so I asked him to help you find the evil spirit."

"Free labor. He's awesome. He's a teacher at the school. He will definitely help you find a lot of evil spirits."

"Did you do well?"

"…", Baili Xin, "Well done, don't do it again next time."

thank you!

Baili Xin: "What is the beginning content?"

Xia Chi: "Chinese and math, two cultural subjects."

"The exam will last for one day, one tomorrow afternoon and one in the afternoon."

"The results will be released directly in the evening, and then the classes will be divided."

"I just flipped through the textbook and it's all about the content I just reviewed. Can you send me the answers in private chat?"

Baili Xin: "But it will be considered cheating."

Xia Chi lowered his voice and said, "But isn't it true that private chats cannot be heard in a dungeon? How can we catch cheaters?"

Liang Xi tugged at Xia Chi's sleeve: "Why don't we be more cautious."

"If it's just Chinese and math, it shouldn't be a big problem."

"Because I'm preparing for the civil service exam, I've been reviewing Chinese and math. I just flipped through the textbook and saw almost all the question types."

Xia Chi sighed: "Sure enough, the end of the world is the civil servants."

Liang Xi was a little embarrassed, "I'm just bored, so I'm looking for something to do to fill myself up."

Xia Chi: "Don't panic. I just had a private chat with Brother Zhou Guang and Sister Cancan. They are both well prepared."

"Brother, which class are you going to take next time?"

Baili Xin thought for a moment and said, "Let's go to Class B."

"Didn't Teacher Zhao say that if we keep counting down, we will be kicked out?"

"This school is quite interesting. There are surprises everywhere. I can't get enough of it."

Xia Chi opened his eyes wide: "Brother, can you please stop scaring people?"

"I only felt frightened, not surprised."

Baili Xin smiled and said, "Okay, let's review quickly."

Xia Chi & Liang Xi: "Okay."

The two people in front turned around, but Su Fan still looked at Baili Xin with a subtle look. Baili Xin turned his head to look at Su Fan and asked, "What's wrong?"

Su Fan suddenly moved closer to Baili Xin, resting his firm chin on Baili Xin's collarbone, and the faint sound of his breathing from the tip of his nose immediately reached Baili Xin's ears.

When Baili Xin's spirit was tense again, Su Fan put his head back and said, "Nothing, let's review first."

He's going to kill a soul fragment!

Once the goal was set, all the players began to calm down and study.

From time to time, there would be the sound of people asking questions, the sound of pages turning, and the sound of pen tips hitting paper, as if I had really returned to the tense days of preparing for the exam.

It was already late at night, but Teacher Zhao didn't show up.

Although he was a Buddhist before, he would at least show up after school.

But today, for some reason, he seemed to have disappeared.

The more the players reviewed, the more they realized their own shortcomings. If it weren't for the lights-out restriction, they would even plan to study late into the night in the classroom.

"Why don't we take it back to the dormitory and review it? The only rule in the dormitory is to turn off the lights at 10 o'clock and not to go out after 10 o'clock. But we have flashlights, so we can turn on the flashlights and study for a while after 10 o'clock."

"I have a plan. Damn, I never thought that it would be almost ten years after graduation, and one day I would go back to take the exam. Damn, is my grandfather a bad guy?"

"It's so funny. Our ancestors are very busy. If we are lucky, the ancestors' graves will be filled with smoke. If we are unlucky, it means our ancestors are immoral."

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Studio.

"Ancestors Are Busy"

Ancestors Take the Blame

Don’t ask, the answer is that there is something wrong with the ancestral grave.

The ancestral literature was played by a group of players, it was so funny.

Xin Shen and the others all seemed to have good academic performance and were not panicked at all.

But when I got it back, I immediately thought about the exam. No matter how well I reviewed, I always found something wrong. As long as I didn't have time, I would study as hard as I could, fearing that there would be questions I couldn't answer. Thinking about it now, it was really painful, because a difference of one point could mean I would miss the university I wanted. The third year is the one I don't want to recall the most.

Well, after all, the school only has so many students, and everyone is in competition. One more point means one more chance of getting a point. To be honest, I don't like taking exams, and my grades are not good. I know the importance of taking exams, but I am just stupid. I forget what I learn. I am anxious every day. I bite my fingers in class to avoid being sleepy. After a year, my fingers have thick calluses. As a result, I turn off the lights late, and I can't fall asleep when I should be sleeping.

You are under too much pressure. It's okay, baby. Everything is gone. There is more to life than just one way out. Some people are just suitable for studying, but those who don't do well in the exam will become useless.

Yes, after I graduated, I studied e-commerce, and then went into foreign trade and export, which was considered a small success.

Yes, getting into a good university is certainly a big deal, but just because we can't learn from them doesn't mean we are really worse than them. We just need to find the right direction, but we have to work harder.

There is no gain without hard work, come on.

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At one o'clock, the lights in the dormitory building were turned off at once without any delay.

Unlike other dormitories where students were preparing to study late into the night, students in dorm 501 went to bed early.

Reading late into the night

Come on, congratulations on getting exclusive tutoring from the red-clad senior, do you want it

Nothing happened yesterday because I came back late, but it was so early today, and according to usual practice, the senior in red should show up around the early morning.

Xia Chi closed his eyes nervously, and his mind involuntarily recalled the strange bulge in the quilt and the terrifying face that suddenly emerged from the quilt.

Liang Xi's voice came from above his head, "Xia Chi, don't be afraid. If you really wake up in the middle of the night, it will be okay as long as you don't look at it."

Xia Chi's voice trembled slightly in the darkness: "Brother Liang Xi, how did you know?"

Liang Xi: "Well, it works."

Don't ask, please don't ask, don't admit that you were scared to death.

Xia Chili swallowed his saliva, and then he heard Baili Xin's voice in the darkness, "There is a way, just wear a blindfold, Xia Chi."

Xia Chi: “…”

What a good idea! Why didn't he think of it

He had an eyepatch in his backpack.

Hey, it's a nice night.