Campfire Shelter

The cool breath came from the ring, which gradually calmed his mood and resisted the script arranged by the "narrator".

"Fortunately, the arrangement of this thing can be resisted, otherwise it would be really troublesome."

Colin breathed a sigh of relief.

So far, he felt that the most powerful thing about this place was not the willpower, but the resistance to social death.

After all, if the things mentioned above really happened in reality, it would really cause social death.

“Is this how you exercise your so-called willpower?”

Colin was puzzled. The news he got was that this "Love Paradise" was originally created by Bonfire Company to cultivate aliens to deal with certain things. However, after entering, it has experienced several crises. In addition, there is not much substance. feeling of exercise

Is it because the stay is too short?

But without thinking too much, Colin's eyelids suddenly jumped, and he saw a line of information appear in front of him.

[Soon, the bus will arrive at Maple Leaf School. You and the girl you are traveling with will step off the bus and return to class to start this afternoon’s classes. 】

[You vaguely remember that today is Friday, and the three afternoon classes are mathematics, physics, and politics. 】

[When today’s class is over, tomorrow will be the weekend. Thinking of this, you feel happy all of a sudden]

Phew, I'm lucky I didn't mess up anything weird this time.

Colin was relieved when he saw that the "narrator" was not messing around, which was rare.

Then he looked at the second sentence carefully

"Mathematics, physics, politics, what kind of content are there in high school? Hey, wait, what grade am I in? I keep seeing reminders that I am a high school student, but they don't say what grade I am in."

Colin frowned and noticed something was wrong.

This season, oh, no, what do you mean, semester? He actually doesn't know what grade he is in now, or whether it is the last semester or the next semester.

What is foreseeable is that according to the script of "Love in Paradise", if you go to class for a while, you will most likely be asked questions.

This is a common plot in many novels. Colin didn't believe that the "narrator" who likes to play cruelly would give up this plot.

However, if you are called upon and asked to answer and cannot answer,

I'm afraid that the teacher will drag me to the office to see if my development is normal.

But at this time, Colin saw that the girl on the car seat seemed to be holding a small bag in her hand. The bag was filled with books, which seemed to be textbooks.

After thinking for a moment, Colin tried to ask: "Are you carrying a textbook here?"

"No." The girl with glasses shook her head and took the initiative to explain: "Some study materials, extracurricular readings."

"Study materials? Are there any math or physics ones? Oh, others are fine too. I can't remember some things clearly."

Colin's main purpose is to determine which high school student he is now.

She was stunned by Colin's request, and then hurriedly opened the small bag: "Yes, yes, there is a book on extracurricular interpretation. Classmate Colin, please wait, I will find it for you."

After a while, she took out a thick book and handed it over.

[The small interaction made her secretly happy. Although she seemed to be nothing on the surface that she could help you, she was very happy inside. 】

Here he is again, making random mistakes again. Colin glanced at it and saw that there was no danger, so he didn't think much about it.

Then, he took the extracurricular interpretation book and opened it and read it casually.

It soon became clear that the current semester was the second semester of high school.

Looking at the mathematical terms in the catalog, Colin felt dizzy. It had been many years since he graduated from high school. Who the hell could still remember the things above?

The most important thing is that his grades in science have never been that good.

Ke Lin pursed his lips and looked at it temporarily, wanting to write down something, so he just made do with it, and it took him a while to get over it.

but

Sometimes life can make do, language can make do, but math can’t make do, because if you can’t do math, you really can’t

"Student Ke Lin, is there anything you don't understand? You can tell me, I. Don't look at me like this, I'm actually quite confident in science synthesis."

Seeing Colin's distressed face, the girl with glasses mustered up her courage to say something.

She seemed to "remember" that Ke Lin seemed to have good grades in liberal arts, but not so good in science.

After finishing speaking, she added: "If, if necessary, I can teach you."

"Well, it shouldn't be needed for the time being."

Ke Lin sighed secretly, already thinking about what method he should use when he was pulled into the office by the "teacher" for a while.

If he wanted to ask what Teacher Shizhong would ask, the best way was to use the "Book of Numerology Fragments".

but

According to the current information, if this thing is really used, the situation may only get worse.

After casually reading a few pages, Colin returned the book as if resigned to his fate.

At this time, the bus stopped at the stop.

On the road outside the car window, many students wearing black suits and school uniforms can already be seen. In the direction where these students are going, a school that looks like a creeping giant beast is entrenched there.

"We've arrived."

Ke Lin gave a reminder, then got off the bus, and the female classmate also got off the bus.

As soon as he got down, he saw a couple kissing in the roadside alley not far away.

"The world is declining, and prostitution is promoted in the daytime."

Colin shook his head slightly. Seeing their actions, he couldn't help but recall his real high school self. Back then, he also saw a pair of high school students kissing passionately on the street.

He didn't look too much. He looked away, fearing that one more look would trigger trouble.

Who knows if the "narrator" will suddenly have a brain twitch, arrange a new identity for himself, let himself intervene forcefully, and engage in some pornographic plots in front of the other party.

As for the moral bottom line of the "narrator", we can't read too much.

The female classmate who was following him glanced at him, then said "Yeah" and looked back, then glanced at Colin quietly, her face was a little red, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

However, just when Colin thought he had avoided something, the "narrator" appeared again.

[At this time, across the road, some idle lads outside the school are eating. When they see the girl next to you, their eyes suddenly light up.]

Colin's eyes went dark.

After the narration appeared, I saw several boys with yellow hair walking towards here.

The female classmate wearing glasses also noticed the people on the street, and her expression changed.

There are so many good things to watch next to me, but you have to watch the one next to me, so why don’t you forcefully pull the script aside from me?

Colin cursed secretly in his heart.

And in the ring, there came the reminder of "Snow Girl"