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

Chapter 137: Campus Ghost Stories 25 Class photo

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Eleventh, Baili Xin sat on the steps at the gate of the fence, holding his chin and silently watching the little monster eating.

Eleven's food and drink were delicious, and Baili Xin added some nutrients to the food to specifically regulate the body, so the little monster's hairy and messy head became smooth.

If you look from a distance, he really does look like a young boy enjoying a peaceful life.

Baili Xin could see that the little monster could understand human language and could respond by nodding and shaking its head, but its intelligence was not very high, with a mental age of only about five or six years old.

After spending more than a dozen days together, the little monster has completely trusted him.

The little monster peeked at Baili Xin from the crack of his head, and his eyes fell on Baili Xin's chin.

The shiny jade-like fingers embedded into the cheek, and a small dent appeared on the originally delicate cheek.

It followed suit and reached out, imitating Baili Xin's movements and touching its own face.

When his fingertips touched the cold and hard mask, the little monster was stunned for a moment, then stretched out his thin arms, as if he wanted something.

It took Baili Xin only a second to understand what the other party meant.

He smiled, bent down and put his face close to the little monster.

The little monster's fingers trembled slightly, with a hint of shyness, and he tried a few times before placing his palm on Baili Xin's face.

The warm and soft touch immediately invaded the rough palm.

The little monster was stunned again.

It placed one hand on Baili Xin's face and the other on its own face, its mouth opened wide in surprise.

The little monster jumped to the side tremblingly using both feet, mumbling "yayaya" indistinctly, and pointed excitedly at his own face and then at Baili Xin's face.

Seeing the frightened look on the little guy's face, Baili Xin comforted him: "You just have an extra mask on your face."

The little monster looked at Baili Xin's face, then touched his own face. Although Baili Xin said soothing words, the little monster still wanted to tear the mask off his face like a madman.

The nails were tightly connected to the mask and hammered into the bones.

Every attempt to break free comes with great pain.

Its whole body was trembling with pain, but it still clenched its teeth and showed no intention of slackening its strength.

The sticky dark red blood flowed out from the place where the steel nail was embedded, and just looking at it made me feel excruciating pain.

Baili Xin reached into the fence and quickly and accurately snatched the little monster's moving things.

"You want to take the mask off?"

The little monster uttered "yayaya" and nodded in embarrassment.

Baili Xin pondered for two seconds and said, "I have an idea. There is someone who may be able to help you."

"But I need you to follow me to a place."

"This might be a big challenge for you, would you like to go out with me?"

The little monster looked at Baili Xin's eyes with fear, and the calmness in his pupils gradually calmed the little monster down.

It looked at Baili Xin, and nodded vigorously under the other's gaze.

Baili Xin smiled, and his two eyes, as bright as obsidian, immediately curved into crescent shapes.

"I'll let the doctor know in advance, and I'll pick you up when I'm ready."

After saying goodbye to the little monster, Baili Xin returned to classroom B-1 before the students entered the school building.

Looking around the messy and narrow room, he silently returned to his seat and sat down.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but the space between the tables in front seems crowded.

As soon as he sat down, a notebook fell out from the hole in the table.

When Baili Xin saw the notebook, doubt flashed in his eyes, but he still picked it up.

The notebook was just in the middle, and in the gap between the papers, two lines of handwriting were written in a flamboyant style.

—Backpack, lost beauty, roster.

—The corner is 7 meters long and 55 meters wide.

It was my handwriting, but I couldn't remember where I had seen it.

Although he was doubtful, Baili Xin still took out the crystal ball from his backpack and found a roster inside.

Seeing familiar names appear one by one, forgotten memories returned to my mind again.

The ninth is just the beginning. Although self-introduction has slowed down the frequency of players disappearing, there are still players disappearing quietly.

And every disappearance is accompanied by amnesia.

In order to recover his lost memories, Baili Xin set up a very subtle mechanism in the hole of the table.

Every time the table shook, the notebook would fall off.

And he can also detect the disappearance of new players at any time.

In the ninth round, three people disappeared at the same time.

Because of Dr. Jia’s self-introduction in that class, no one disappeared during evening study time anymore.

Then the tenth one, which was the first one, started disappearing again, and this time only one person disappeared.

Eleventh, also one person disappeared.

Although the frequency of disappearances has slowed down, they are still continuing.

Baili Xin took out a red pen, circled someone's name in the flower name, and wrote "121" next to it.

This is the first player to disappear today.

After writing, Baili Xin put the roster back into the crystal ball and stuffed the crystal ball back into his backpack.

Then he looked thoughtfully at the second sentence.

The corner is 7 meters long and 55 meters wide...

Baili Xin looked around the room, scanning every corner of the room with scrutiny, and his eyes finally fell on the ruler pasted on the corner of the door.

Length and width may refer to the space of the room.

He estimated that the length of the room was 66 meters and the width was only 52 meters.

Baili Xin turned the notebook forward one page, and saw two lines of words written in the same handwriting on the front page.

The first line is the same as on this page, with the prompt to look at the crystal ball.

The second line is the new data.

—Length 75, width 60.

Go to the previous page and the data will be updated again.

It was recorded five times before, and the data was getting smaller each time from forward.

Baili Xin counted from his earliest records to the present.

The length and width of the room have been shortened by 15 meters.

Not only him, but no one would notice it.

The Type B class in this school is like a frog in boiling water. As the players are forced into a state of numbness and oppression, these "limited" resources are slowly being compressed.

Baili Xin glanced at the windows of other NPC classes and found that there were only about 30 tables and chairs left in their room.

However, their rooms are still crowded and as cramped as the players' rooms.

In other words, not only the player space is reduced, but also the NPC space is reduced.

There is only about 20 centimeters of space at the table in front of the player room. If it continues to shrink like this, the players will be squeezed into a pulp in the next step.

It is not enough to just let players make their presence felt, the primary task is to suppress the quietly shrinking space.

There was a steady stream of footsteps coming from the stairs. Just as Baili Xin was about to enter the room, he was stopped by a familiar voice that sounded like a disappointed person: "Baili Xin, stop."

Baili Xin glanced at Teacher Zhao and stood still under the curious gazes of the players and NPC students.

The tiles paved in the corridor were clear and translucent. The sunlight came through the windows, and the reflective corridor immediately reflected the crowd's reflections and Baili Xin's helpless expression.

After all the breathless students entered the room, Teacher Zhao walked up to Baili Xin and said sternly, "Why are you standing outside and sneaking around instead of going into the room?"

Baili Xin: "... I said I'll wait for you, do you believe me?"

"Well," Mr. Zhao's expression suddenly became serious, "Student Baili Xin, I know that my charm is still as strong as before."

"But we are teacher and student, it's impossible, don't have any unreasonable expectations."

"Besides, you should know your own limitations. Not everyone can covet you. You should reflect on yourself."

Although Teacher Zhao said this, his expression was a little relaxed. "Well, your idea is not right, but it's not a big problem. You are in the ignorant stage of adolescence, so it's inevitable that you will be attracted to outstanding people or things. The problem is with me, not you. I won't punish you this time."

Baili Xin: “???”

It is important for people to know themselves

"I want to ask you, do you know that the room space of Class B has been shortening?"

Baili Xin really didn't want to bother with this narcissistic teacher Zhao, so he asked the question in his mind.

Teacher Zhao's face, which was warm just now, changed immediately: "How do you know that the room is shortening?"

Baili Xin: "Not only do I know that the room is shrinking, I also know that someone is missing from the room. He disappeared out of thin air, and the people around him lost their memory of that person."

"You should know all these things, right? Teacher Zhao."

Teacher Zhao stared at Baili Xin for a few seconds before he lowered his voice and said, "Yes, I know."

"I don't know how you didn't lose your memory, but believe me, it's much happier to forget than to remember."

"You will watch your house shrink little by little without being able to stop it, you will see your resources gradually being squeezed and plundered, and you will also see your former classmates disappear one by one."

"Knowing that death is around the corner, but being unable to do anything about it, this feeling of despair is simply unbearable for most people."

Baili Xin: "So what is the root cause of the disappearance of students in the B-type class?"

Teacher Zhao: "The school will send outstanding students to participate in the national intelligence competition in a while. In order to allow those students to win glory for the school, the school has been constantly reducing the resources of other departments."

"That's why the originally scheduled exams were suddenly cancelled midway, because we didn't have the energy to take care of so many students."

"If you have the ability to help the students expand the narrow space, perhaps you can save them."

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Teacher Zhao’s narcissism always makes me believe that the world is really beautiful.

How to say

An ordinary man like Mr. Zhao is so confident, am I not better than him

Hahaha, Teacher Zhao thought so too.

This school's double standards always make me feel like the top students are the school's own sons.

They are not biological sons, but biological employees. Top students are the school's breadwinners, so of course the school must take good care of them.

Where did you come from

The standard for evaluating whether a school is an institution of higher learning is to see where students go to high school after graduating from the school.

Students are the face of the school. The better the students' grades are, the more prestigious the school is. This is especially true for the top students.

There are 7 graduates who were admitted to Beijing North University and only 1 graduate who was admitted to Beijing North University. Which school would you choose

Even though the overall pass rate of this school of seven students is 30% lower than that of the school with only one student from Beijing North, they are still the most popular kids on this street.

You are so right, I can't even argue with you.

Then Class B will be in trouble. What Teacher Zhao meant was that the room space will continue to compress and the players in Class B will continue to disappear for no reason.

I think even God Xin has no other tricks this time.

There is simply no solution.

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Baili Xin looked at Teacher Zhao, thought carefully and asked, "What you mean is that if I solve the problem of empty resources, the problem of students disappearing will be solved?"

Teacher Zhao: "That's the theory, but where are the extra rooms for you now? We have expanded our enrollment in the past two years, and there are many more students than before. There is no vacant room at all."

"Who said there isn't one?" Baili Xin suddenly chuckled, "Isn't there a ready-made one?"

Teacher Zhao understood what Baili Xin meant. He stumbled and almost fell to the ground if he hadn't grabbed the windowsill.

Teacher Zhao: "You mean, that floor?!"

He raised his voice excitedly: "Are you crazy?! Who do you think lives in there? A murderer lives in there!"

"Do you know what's going on with that black ash on the roof of Class C?"

"It was all that monster's fault!"

"That monster killed everyone, and then set fire to Class C, burning even the dead students to ashes."

"The fire turned the room black. When we arrived, the ground was in a mess, with charred bodies that were burnt beyond human form all clumped together. Not only were we unable to separate the students, we couldn't even identify them."

"More than twenty students died in that fire."

"It's an arsonist, it's a murderer, it's just a demon."

"It took a lot of effort for the school to catch that monster and lock him in the corridor. What are you thinking?!"

Ding!

Congratulations to the player, the mission [The Truth of the Fire] has been unlocked 80, please keep up the good work.

The difficulty coefficient of this task is b, and you will receive 6,000 mall reward points upon completion.

Baili Xin looked at Teacher Zhao calmly: "What if that monster is dead? Is it possible to use that floor?"

Teacher Zhao: "It's just a monster. It can't possibly die."

Baili Xin: "What if?"

Teacher Zhao hesitated for two seconds: "If it is really dead, then the half floor can still be used. It used to be a room. There should still be tables and chairs in it. Although it is a bit shabby, it should be usable."

Baili Xin: "But how can we prove that the monster is dead?"

Teacher Zhao glanced at Baili Xin. He hesitated for two seconds, but still told Baili Xin the proof: "My senior said that the monster was wearing a mask on its face. It was the part it couldn't get rid of. If we can get the mask, it can be used as proof of the monster's death."

"But that monster kills people without hesitation. It won't let anyone get close to it."

Baili Xin's expression suddenly became subtle. He glanced at the gloomy Teacher Zhao with a twinkling eye, then lowered his head to look at the clear ground, and suddenly laughed.

Teacher Zhao was a little embarrassed by the laughter: "What are you laughing at?"

Baili Xin: "Well, nothing, I just thought of something interesting."

Teacher Zhao: "Psycho."

Baili Xin: "..."

Calling students crazy? Where is your teacher ethics?!

Today is the 12th. After the last sudden change, just when the players thought there would be no exam this time, each class suddenly issued an emergency notice.

The exam will start at 2pm on time.

Examination content: foreign language.

Examination duration: 150 minutes.

The full score is 300.

As soon as the news came out, the whole audience was in an uproar. All the players cursed and dropped their books. Some were cramming and flipping through their textbooks, while others were working on their three or five questions frantically.

"Fuck, who has an exam in the afternoon but only gives the notice in the morning? This school is crazy!"

"It was a surprise attack."

"so hard."

"What letter is this? Why do I seem to have seen it in my dream? It says it knows me, but I don't know it!"

"Hey, you guys. Didn't the teacher talk about foreign language content during class?"

"It's a joke. He tells his story and I tell mine. If he can understand one sentence, I lose."

"… "

"Everyone, be careful. Every failure is a learning experience. Don't cheat this time, even if you are just guessing. And don't use private messaging, you will be discovered!"

"If you don't cheat, you might get 30 points by chance. But if you cheat, three years of work will be wasted. You will get zero points. Only fools cheat."

Just when everyone was reviewing seriously while cursing, a player who was somewhat unfamiliar to most of the players appeared at the door of the room.

The players were silent, not knowing what this NPC who suddenly appeared was going to do.

But to the players' disappointment, he didn't do anything. He just looked around the room and finally set his eyes on Baili Xin.

The man looked at each other for a few seconds, then he lowered his head and asked, "Excuse me, is there a player named Baili Xin in our class? You lost your student meal card, come out and get it."

Baili Xin: "..."

What a corny excuse.

"Oh, it turns out they were just delivering meal cards. I was so scared. I thought they were coming up with another trick to torture us."

"If this Dogecoin school dares to mess with me again, I will blow up the school immediately."

"I have been thinking about bombing the school for more than ten years. Every time I just thought about it, I hope you won't let me down."

"Come on, I've seen some dungeon bosses blow up dungeons. If you're a little brave, you'll immediately become the dungeon boss!"

"If you keep fooling me, I'll really go crazy."

Baili Xindijia looked at each other: "???"

It turns out that some people actually believe this lame excuse!

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The same world, the same student dream. I remembered that when I was a kid, I also wanted to blow up the school.

We even composed a song for this.

"The Sun is Shining in the Sky"

Hahaha, same world, same song. It's strange, there was no Internet back then, how did this song spread all over the country

Transfer student? Professor from a distant relative

"Top Ten Unsolved Mysteries: National Unification".

This Teacher Sheng came to see Mr. Xin, could it be that he really came to pay back his meal card

Are you missing the senior in red

I don’t know, but you’ll know when you see it.

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"Teacher Sheng," Baili Xin stretched out her card to the middle-aged man in front of her in the quiet and empty corridor, "My meal card, thank you."

Teacher Sheng showed a trace of embarrassment on his face. He glanced at the camera above his head from the corner of his eye and said in a tiny voice that only the two of them could hear: "Come with me, President Huang wants to see you."

President Huang

Baili Xin's scrutinizing gaze suddenly fell on Teacher Sheng.

Teacher Sheng's body suddenly collapsed, and his originally stern face became even colder.

But if you look closely, you'll see his shoulders trembling slightly.

Under the hawk's eyes, there was a fragile expression that would break at the slightest touch.

As if he was afraid of being discovered by Baili Xin, he said in an increasingly cold tone, "Let's go. President Huang has limited time and can't wait for you that long."

Walking down the school building, Teacher Sheng handed Baili Xin a pill: "Take this first."

Baili Xin took the pill out of the package and was about to put it to his mouth, when the voice of the senior in red suddenly screamed into Baili Xin's mind: Don't eat it!

Baili Xin turned his fingertips and the pill fell to the tip of his nose.

After sniffing the ingredients, Mr. Sheng paused and said impatiently, "What are you waiting for? Eat quickly."

Don’t eat it! You can’t eat this! The red-clothed senior’s voice screamed in my mind again, that must be a ‘medicine’ that will make people very sick! Don’t eat it!

The voice roared to the end, and he began to collapse: Please, don't eat, don't go with him, run away quickly!

Sheng'er, I misjudged him. He has changed. He has become a demon who helps the tyrants to commit atrocities. He is not Sheng'er. He is not.

Under the sharp gaze of Teacher Sheng and the hoarse roar of the senior in red, Baili Xin shook the pill in his hand: "Is this a laxative?"

The senior in red stopped crying abruptly.

Teacher Sheng's expression was a little dull. "How did you know?"

Baili Xin: "After all, I am the class representative of Dr. Jia, so I can still smell some chemical ingredients."

"President Huang wants to see me, but you ask me to drink laxatives?"

"Isn't this obviously making me look bad?"

"I will not eat."

Teacher Sheng pursed his lips and paused for several seconds. His tense shoulders suddenly relaxed and his body, which was as strong as a blade, instantly lost all its strength.

"I'm saving you."

"Don't ask too many questions. Eating it will only benefit you, not harm you. Knowing too much will not do you any good."

Baili Xin looked like a clear and shallow mountain spring, with a white shirt, soft and golden hair kissed by the sun, and a smooth and beautiful face.

Not only does he look like a gentle and harmless mountain spring, his eyes are also clean and appear harmless.

But when these eyes looked over, it was as if they could see through all of Teacher Sheng’s disguises with just one glance.

Although there were no sharp and fierce eyes, Teacher Sheng felt a sense of oppression.

Under such a gaze, nothing can escape the gaze.

When those eyes as vast as the sea of smoke looked over at him, he seemed to know everything and see through everything.

Teacher Sheng held his breath, clenched his fists tightly in his sleeves, and his back turned pale.

He looked around and when he saw that there was no one around, he said in an almost pleading voice, "Eat it first, I'll tell you the specific reason later."

"Hurry up, it's too late."

The senior in red in his mind had stopped calling him a lot, so Baili Xin asked him, "Can I eat this time?"

The senior student in red stumbled over his words: Is it really just a laxative? Is there something else mixed in it

Baili Xin: For example

The red-clothed senior paused for several seconds before speaking again, like... aphrodisiacs or sleeping pills. Can you really smell it

Baili Xin's eyes darkened slightly.

The senior in red just tried his best to stop me, I'm afraid he was the one we fought in that year.

Under Teacher Sheng's anxious gaze, Baili Xin swallowed the pill.

The next second after he swallowed it, a figure moved on the third-floor window of the office building in the distance and suddenly appeared on the window.

Although they were far away, Baili Xin could still see clearly who the other person was.

It was none other than the Council Chairman Huang who was called here.

Today, he did not sit in a wheelchair, but walked to the window sill. He stood on the window and looked out. His gentle eyes were now distorted, and there was a beast-like light in his eyes.

Seeing Baili Xin looking at him, Council Chairman Huang raised the corners of his lips, moving the wrinkles on his face all the way to his ears.

Those two pitch-black eyes bent down like crescent moons, and the whole face formed an extremely weird, hideous, obscene and terrifying smile.

The senior in red was hiding in his backpack and shivering, and Teacher Sheng had returned to his previous indifferent state.

"Let's go, Baili Xin classmate."

Baili Xin pursed her lips and followed Teacher Sheng silently.

I had just taken two steps when the system prompt sounded suddenly.

Ding!

Harmful substances were detected, and the detection type was a laxative that stimulates rapid peristalsis of the stomach and intestines. The passive skill poison resistance was triggered, and detoxification was performed below.

Ding! Detoxification successful.

Blissin: …

Well, the medicine was taken in vain.

Baili Xin: ...System.

Escape System: Hey, what's the matter, dear Lord Bailixin

Baili Xin: From the perspective of traditional Chinese medicine, laxatives such as croton are also medicines.

Escape System: Oh, sorry, Master Bailixin. Poison resistance is not that powerful. Once it detects that a substance will affect the normal balance of your body, it will start detoxification.

Baili Xin: Then can we upgrade it a little bit and change the passive detoxification to screening detoxification? For example, I took this poison for a purpose, and if you help me detoxify it, it will affect my development.

Escape System: Okay, I'll try to adjust it now.

A few seconds of tossing.

Ding! Congratulations to the player, poison resistance can be upgraded a second time.

Upgrade: 1. Instantly fatal poisons will be cleaned and detoxified immediately without the player's consent. 2. Non-lethal poisons will be asked to the player. Friendly reminder: When the player falls into a coma, in order to protect the player's safety, all toxins will automatically follow the first principle.

The mall points required for upgrading are 40,000 points.

Can the player upgrade while playing

whether

Baili Xin pressed the yes button in his mind, and the three words "poison resistance" in his mind immediately turned into the five big words "super poison resistance".

What I mean is that since Tongmei was taken down by s419m, not only has the work efficiency improved, but even the doors have become floor-to-ceiling windows.

Someone above me feels that the music is good.

Baili Xin: What about my laxative

Tongmei: Uh, ah, this.

s419m: My dear host, your physique is immune to these little things, please don't bully our sister Tong.

Sister Tong: It's okay, Lord Baili Xin, I can help you simulate the symptoms of abdominal pain at the critical moment. As long as it is what you need, I can satisfy you. Brother M, you are not allowed to blame Lord Baili Xin.

s419m:…

The clown is me

Then I leave

Tongmei: And that senior in red is too emotional. It might affect your senses. How about I seal him in the backpack for the time being to block him out

Baili Xin: No, that's all. Thank you, Xiaotongmei, you are so nice, much more sensible than s419m.

Tongmei's originally cold tone now turned sweet: Hey, as long as you like it.

s419m:…

Where's my environmental cap? Weld it off!

Tongmei: You are my idol. Besides brother M, you are my favorite.

s419m: Woo woo woo.

It turns out that Tongmei likes herself the most. I feel comfortable now. Take off my eco-friendly hat quickly.

The office building was deserted, unlike the crowded academic building. Not only was there no one walking around here, there wasn't even any light.

If the ground floor corridors had not been swept spotlessly clean, people would have even thought this was an abandoned building.

There is a direct elevator in the office building. When the elevator reached the first floor, Teacher Sheng did not go in immediately, but leaned against the door frame and calculated the time.

He looked at the watch on his wrist while observing Baili Xin's facial expression.

It was not until the elevator alarm sounded that Teacher Sheng walked in with Baili Xin with a serious expression.

There are also surveillance cameras in the elevator. Teacher Sheng cleared his throat and said, "President Huang is very gentle. He has been paying attention to you since he saw you in the lecture hall."

"If you have any inconvenience or difficulty, you can tell President Huang."

"He will definitely help you."

Teacher Sheng leaned against the elevator wall next to him, glanced at Baili Xin in the blind spot of the surveillance camera, and said softly, "Don't be afraid."

The third floor was soon reached. The moment the elevator door opened, a cold and chilly wind that was not as strong as the sun suddenly blew into the elevator, shaking the entire elevator several times.

Steadying his feet, Teacher Sheng led Baili Xin out of the elevator, and his expression returned to its original indifferent state.

It was clearly white and the corridor faced outside, but the sunlight could not get in.

Teacher Sheng stood in the office with a sign that read "General Chairman", knocked on the door gently, and stood up straight.

"Come in."

An old voice came, Teacher Sheng's eyes were gloomy for a second, then he pushed the door.

Council Chairman Huang, who had just been standing in the corridor, was now sitting on the sofa, looking greedily at the door.

Teacher Sheng leaned against the door, his eyes humble and his tone respectful, "President Huang, I brought the person for you. It's Baili Xin from B-1."

President Huang looked Baili Xin up and down, his already greedy eyes revealing the sharp aura of a wild beast.

The next second, the beast's aura disappeared, and President Huang's body was immediately bathed in a gentle glow: "What are you still standing outside for? Come in."

Teacher Sheng lowered his head.

Baili Xin glanced at Teacher Sheng and walked in with a timid expression.

"Ahem," President Huang coughed lightly, "Well, Xiao Sheng, you did a good job. I want to talk to this student alone for a while, you go ahead and do your work."

"I'll call you when we're done talking."

Teacher Sheng stood at the door and closed it stiffly.

Just as the door was about to be completely closed, Baili Xin suddenly shuddered and called out, "Teacher Sheng, please wait a moment."

Teacher Sheng paused and looked at Baili Xin in a daze.

Baili Xin took something out of his pocket and quickly stuffed it into Teacher Sheng's pocket. "This is from my deskmate Su Fan. Please give it to him for me. Thank you."

After saying this, Baili Xin winked at Teacher Sheng in a direction that Council Chairman Huang couldn't see, and then slammed the door shut mercilessly.

Teacher Sheng stared blankly at the tightly closed door, and then he saw an old fountain pen lying quietly in his palm...

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"Student Baili Xin, come and sit here with me." When the idle people left, Council Chairman Huang immediately called out to Baili Xin in a voice so gentle that water could be squeezed out of him, and waved at him while calling out.

Baili Xin became even more restrained. He curled up his body, put his fingers nervously in front of him, and his eyes trembled, like a scared little rabbit.

This well-behaved and shy expression instantly pleased President Huang. He smiled hoarsely with his face as bark as an old tree, "Are you afraid of me?"

Baili Xin lowered her head and answered in a voice as thin as a bee: "You are too majestic. I am a little scared."

“Hahaha,” President Huang laughed. “Don’t be afraid. There’s only you and me here. There’s no third person. You don’t have to treat me as the chairman. Just treat me as an ordinary elder.”

"To be honest, you look a lot like my grandson, so I liked you very much the first time I saw you, and I wanted to get close to you."

"Don't be afraid, come and sit next to grandpa."

Baili Xin was scared. He looked at President Huang with a pale face, "But in the novels I read, some bad teachers used the name of caring for students to molest them. You shouldn't be like that, right?"

President Huang's ugly smile froze for a moment, then he smiled again: "You also said it was a novel. There is no such drama in the real world, and there are not so many bad people. I am a teacher, how could I do such a thing?"

"Isn't it said that novels are based on reality?" Baili Xin glanced at President Huang timidly, "So you really just value my talent and don't care about my daily life?"

President Huang was extremely patient when facing Little White Rabbit: "Of course, how could I have such a dirty idea?"

Baili Xin: "It's also said in the novel that lying will get you struck by lightning or struck by five thunderbolts."

President Huang said casually, "Well, if I lied to you, I would be struck by lightning. Are you relieved now?"

I swear, there are still people who believe in such childish things.

Haha, if oaths worked, he would have died countless times already.

Baili Xin: "Then don't forget what I said today."

As he spoke, he glanced at President Huang's office. His office was very large, with a door inside. If he guessed correctly, it should be a set for rest.

The room is fully equipped with a desk, bookshelf, sofa and so on.

Baili Xin's eyes fell on a photo of President Huang hanging on the wall.

The photo has turned yellow and looks very old.

The photo should be a group photo of a class.

Sensing Baili Xin's concerned gaze, President Huang stood up from the sofa, walked to the photo, and asked, "Why, are you interested in this old photo?"

Baili Xin did not forget to maintain his own personality. He nodded fearfully and carefully kept a distance from President Huang.

What interested him was not the photo itself, but the person in it.

The man stood in the corner of the photo, his long hair covering his face. His eyes looked gloomy and timid, and he was skinny, as if he was malnourished.

At the top of the photo was a line of words: Group photo of the s380 c1 class.