The NPC Was Once Again Frightened By Me

Chapter 122: I want to sell the car

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He laughed twice, lifted Qu Mei who was shaking like chaff, and retracted the knife. After meeting Qu Mo's frightened eyes, he scratched his head in embarrassment, and said relaxedly: "Hey, kid, don't be afraid. I didn't really want to kill you."

He patted Qu Mo's shoulder, then came to the car and squatted down again. Seeing him coming, the unscrupulous master said in horror: "I won't tell!"

"Okay." Chu Tianshu stretched out a hand to him, "Grab me, I'll get you out from under the car."

At the same time, Zhang Mingge and others also came to the school gate through their various means.

It was 7:30 at this time.

When Zhang Mingge and others arrived, they saw Qu Mei, who was supposed to be lagging behind, was already standing at the door, looking dumbfounded. Behind him, Chu Tianshu held a wrench in one hand, and pulled the unscrupulous master with the other hand, dragging him out from under the car kindly.

"Why is there a car here?" Zhang Mingo made the same voice when he saw the black car.

Under Chu Tianshu's kind reminder (deterrence), the unscrupulous master did not reveal a single word about Lin Huai, and Qu Mei's puppet was as silent and quiet as a clay puppet. At this moment, the content in the narration box in the sky changed again.

"Eight transfer students arrived at Liangchuan Middle School. Today is their first day of transfer. They came here with the same purpose - to completely eradicate the horror legends here."

"They looked up at the four characters 'Liangchuan Middle School'. At the same time, the dean also came out. She led everyone to the office."

Chu Tianshu walked behind everyone and followed the dean into Liangchuan Middle School. After going through the admission procedures, the dean turned his head, looked at the eight people with their own characteristics, and introduced: "Speaking of which, your luck is really good. In half a month, you will be the most famous student of 'Liangchuan Middle School'." What about the school festival. Do you have any programs that you would like to perform on the center stage of the 'School Festival', or booths that you would like to set up?"

This sudden question made several people look at each other in blank dismay. Seeing their hesitation, the dean smiled and said: "It's okay, if you have any ideas, please let me know one week before the school festival. By the way, if there are students who want to run for 'Miss Liangchuan', please do it for me." Prepare a program for the school festival, only in this way can you participate in the voting for 'Miss Liangchuan' on the night of the school festival."

Everyone who was not interested in the word "School Festival" raised their heads quickly after hearing "Miss Liangchuan". Zhang Mingge pushed his glasses and asked, "So, if you want to run for 'Miss Liangchuan', do you have to perform?"

"Actually, the so-called 'Miss Liangchuan' is actually a misleading title." The dean explained, "It was originally called the 'Most Popular Award at the Academy Festival', and it was awarded to the most popular performer. In the past few years, only girls have won this title, so they are also nicknamed 'Miss Liangchuan'."

After explaining the origin of this title, she said: "I hope you will study hard during your school days, and..."

She frowned: "Stay away from those kind of naughty students! Don't be influenced by them!"

After giving this advice, she handed several keys to everyone: "These are your dormitory keys, and these are your meal cards, which already include three meals a day. In the dormitory, there are also school uniforms and Necessary daily necessities. The dormitory is locked at 12 o'clock every night, which is very safe. Before that, you can freely enter and leave the school. But if you don't return to the dormitory before 12 o'clock, you can only spend the night outside... "

Zhang Mingge held the key, thought for a moment, and asked, "Do all the students in Liangchuan Middle School live in accommodation?"

"Of course not, there are only a few students living in accommodation. Because most of our students are residents of the town." The director said, "But you are new here, so you probably don't have your own residence?"

Everyone received their own dormitory keys respectively. The dean was about to chat with everyone again when someone called her outside the door.

"Sorry, I'll go out first."

After speaking, she left the office.

"So we all have to live in the school?" Ji Fengjian asked.

"Compared with living in school, of course it is more convenient to live outside. According to the setting, Fu Jiang should be a local student, but..." Ye Xiangxiang spread his hands, "I don't know why, after entering this game, although I can still take out the props from the package, but I can’t take out even a penny of the tens of thousands of universal coins I’ve exchanged.”

Universal currency is a form of currency in the game. Before entering the game, all players can purchase and redeem points in the point mall. In the game, it can be converted into various currencies according to a certain exchange rate according to the player's wishes, including but not limited to soft sister coins, Japanese yen, gold pounds, gold bars, or ghost coins...

In view of various emergencies in the game, all players will exchange such items before entering the game, the only difference lies in the number of items. Powerful players may hold millions or even hundreds of millions of universal coins, and act as big spenders in every game. And weak players, in the game, can only ride shared bicycles every day, living a tight life...

However, in this game, all players seem to have entered the communist society in advance. Although these players rummaged through the packages all over their bodies, they only found crumpled five hundred dollars in the black schoolbag assigned by the game.

This little money, let alone renting a house, may not be enough for food. Fortunately, according to the teaching director, the game has prepared everything they need for daily life.

"A hard-working middle school career." Ye Xiangxiang sighed, "There is also access control...but before the access control, we should be able to enter and leave the school freely, right?"

She heaved a long sigh. The unscrupulous master looked at the crowd, and said again: "Speaking of that school festival... do we need to sign up?"

"Sign up for the school festival? Do you think you're in some kind of animation about the campus story of youth love?" Ye Xiangxiang laughed, "We didn't come here to enjoy the campus life and the sweet and beautiful campus romance, nor did we come here to rehearse the show The opportunity to fall in love with the popular school beauties... "

"It's not necessary." Zhang Minge said calmly, "We just need to discredit Fu Jiang before the school festival, hinder her from performing, and finally prevent her from getting the title of 'Miss Liangchuan'."

"...or, more simply."

Gu Beichen, who was leaning against the wall, suddenly said coldly: "As long as she dies before the school festival, won't she have no chance to get that title?"

"...Yes." Ye Xiangxiang also smiled, "After all, we only need to find Fu Jiang and kill Fu Jiang."

Chu Tianshu did not participate in the conversation throughout. He sat carelessly on the sofa, picked up a pile of newspapers, and was seriously flipping through them.

Suddenly, his eyes froze.

"what have you found?"

When Chu Tianshu looked up, Zhang Mingge was already sitting beside him. Zhang Mingge looked at the young man who was "disguised as a man" in front of him with extremely vigilant eyes.

In stark contrast to Zhang Mingo's guarded posture was Chu Tianshu's extremely natural posture. He didn't hide traitors, he handed the newspaper to him naturally: "A clue."

"What clue?"

All of a sudden, everyone gathered around. Then, in their expectant eyes, Chu Tianshu pointed to a corner of the newspaper and said, "I found the address of the largest second-hand car trading market in the area."

Everyone: ...

Chu Tianshu: "So, I don't plan to live in the school. After school, I'll sell cars—"

The corners of Zhang Mingo's eyes twitched. He covered his face feebly. Ye Xiangxiang showed an out-of-body expression: "Selling a car? Where did you get the car?"

The lawless master silently looked towards the window. The narration frame outside the window trembled again.

Five minutes later, the dean came back.

"Now that everyone is ready, let's go to school first." She said briskly.

Under the leadership of the teaching director, a group of eight people were brought to Class A of the second year. After negotiating with the class teacher, they finally made their first appearance in Class A of the second year.

As early as yesterday, everyone had heard the rumor that "class A will have eight transfer students". Apart from the question of "Are these eight transfer students plus one student going to form a lovelive group to debut in order to save the school that is on the verge of bankruptcy?", what all the students are most concerned about is the appearance of these transfer students.

"I don't know what they'll all look like..."

A few people were gossiping, and secretly glanced at Lin Huai who was sitting by the window.

The young man sitting by the window rested his chin on one hand, staring out of the window with his beautiful peach blossom eyes. His pupils were pitch-black, and there was a light-colored mole of tears under his eyes, which seemed to be gradually getting darker as the day lengthened.

In the lively classroom, he was sitting alone in silence, resting his chin on one hand and turning the pen on the other, isolated from the world, yet he was the center of everyone's peripheral vision.

"However, no matter how you look at it, I wouldn't think about it..." A person stared at Lin Huai and said involuntarily, "It won't be more..."

"boom!"

A loud noise startled those few people immediately. Everyone looked towards the window one after another, only to see the signature pen that was spinning continuously at Lin Huai's fingertips...

It has been slapped into the table by him!

The black signature pen was inserted into the table, and it looked like it pierced through the entire table, just like a tombstone. The person who spoke just now was already frightened. He looked at the mysterious and silent classmate who was looking at the window, and suddenly leaned back hard at this moment.

The tables and chairs made a scalp-numbing rattle, the young man lowered his hands, turned his head, and squinted at him.

And the two legs that were originally placed under the table were also placed on the table by him!

Stared at by such eyes full of murderous intent, the person who originally spoke was so frightened that he could not speak a word. The atmosphere of silence began to spread in the whole class. After a long time, another person beside him patted him, and said with a trembling smile, "It's impossible to be like... like Lin Huai... who looks ordinary... "

"Yes, yes!" One person also said, "It's even more ordinary than Gu Tianle..."

After hearing this answer, the young man by the window finally raised one corner of his mouth and gave them a cold and satisfied smile.

Then, he put his feet back on the ground and resumed his energy-saving state again.

"Really... almost..." The person who was stared at by Lin Huai wiped the sweat from his brow, "almost..."

Speaking of which, the "Fu Jiang" buff on Lin Huai should have the power to confuse people. According to the setting, he even has the ability to make him the object of everyone's charming dreams, especially when he stares at other npcs, who should be blushing and heartbeating for his gaze...

However, his various deeds... force these npcs to miss him only when they don't see him, and when they see him, their souls are frightened away, not to mention that they are interested in him from the neck down.

The good times didn't last long, when Lin Huai regained the state of a quiet and beautiful boy again. Several people started chatting and chatting again.

"Student Lin saw me just now..."

"He obviously looked at me, and he looked at me the longest!"

Lin Huai: ...

If even this point of discussion is unacceptable, then Lin Huai would have slaughtered the school long ago. In this school where all the staff made clay sculptures of him, he lived a very miserable life.

He rubbed the tear mole under his eyes a little irritably, and when he thought about Chu Tianshu, he suddenly curled the corners of his mouth.

"Forget it." He thought, "Anyway, there is at least one normal person in this world."

A few people were discussing in full swing, and suddenly, the entire classroom fell silent. When they realized that the tragedy was about to happen, Lin Huai was already standing behind them.

"Lin, classmate Lin!" A person screamed, "What are you going to do..."

... Don't make such a disgusting sound of fear and anticipation. Lin Huai complained in his heart, but his face was cold: "The table."

"what?"

"Swap your desk with mine." Lin Huai instructed of course, "My desk can't be used anymore."

"Lin, classmate Lin."

A slender voice sounded from the front seat, and Lin Huai looked at the thin boy sitting in front of him who always said nothing.

He has some impression of this person. From his first day at the school, the bespectacled, self-abased and introverted boy who always seemed to be bullied had been secretly watching him. Every time he raised his eyes, he would tilt his head shyly and turn away with a blushing face.

... Although this person is also an npc who was bewitched by others under the buff given by the system, Lin Huai has no ill feeling towards him.

After all, he's always been quiet.

"It's not that you broke my table, what's your business?" Lin Huai didn't even look at him, "Bring me the table."

The lucky one who was drawn quickly switched his desk with Lin Huai's desk, and stared at the upright pen on the desk that could not be pulled out. After Lin Huai had a brand new table, she once again looked out the window alone.

The boy sitting in front of him also lowered his head.

"Overreaching."

"Hahaha."

Someone mocked in a low voice.

The boy's fingers holding the textbook became tighter and tighter, but he could feel the pen poking on his back.

"Ah... eh?"

"Your notebook." Lin Huai said in a very casual tone, "I don't know who threw it to me. The drawing is quite good."

boy: ...

His face turned pale for a moment, as if his secret was forced to be exposed in broad daylight. Then, after hearing the other party's admiration, he held the notebook, blushed, and lowered his head.

He seems to have never thought that... people who are always bitter and mean would actually praise him.

Lin Huai seemed to have casually praised the side face drawn by the other party on the title page. After throwing the diary on the opponent's table, Lin Huai continued to look at the sky with his chin resting.

As for who threw the boy's diary full of fantasy words and love poems to him, and who wanted to take the opportunity to use his usual acerbic sarcasm to hit this "toad wants to eat swan meat" boy... These are all related to him irrelevant.

The author has something to say: I really want to edit...

By the way, explain the source of Gu Beichen's ability:

Because the anesthetic entered her body, Su Mian slowly closed her eyes, baby, mom is sorry!

Gu Beicheng, you are so ruthless!

So it's narcotics and sensory deprivation