I’m Actually a Bigshot

Su Qingxing looked at the promise quietly, this was the second time she asked Su Qingxing not to say anything or do anything in a tactful way. Although in the eyes of the rest of the class, the promise is just a warning to transfer students not to interfere in all this.

But in Su Qingxing's view, the promise seemed to hope that he, the guide of the underworld, would not do anything for the time being.

"What about the subject of the class meeting?" Although it sounded a ridiculous idea, this time Ying Jiaojiao and the others did not have the sneer on their faces, and they all acquiesced to the promised decision.

Even if the school bell has rang in the entire teaching building at this moment, even if there are noises and footsteps in the corridors of the school. The students in Class Two and Four of Senior High still sat obediently in their seats, and no one wanted to get up and leave.

In the sight of all the classmates, promise turned to face the blackboard and wrote lines of words on the blackboard with chalk. Different from the impression of promise, her handwriting looks very beautiful, it is hard to believe that it is written by a carefree promise.

Su Qingxing also looked up at the words on the blackboard, promising to write several things that he hoped everyone to discuss together——

The first one, can we be sure that our current state is different from that of living people?

Second, can we guarantee that our bodies will not be injured, or will not deteriorate?

Third, if our bodies continue to deteriorate, how can we live with our families?

Article 4: Should the family be told the truth?

Article 5, should I leave?

Article 6, do we have anything else we want to do?

"Let's start with the first one. Students who can confirm that our current state is different from the living people, please raise your hand." He promised to raise his hand first.

The classroom was quiet at first, and after two or three minutes, the boy with the broken bone was the first to raise his hand.

Then the students who had been injured in the past raised their hands one by one.

Then, even Ying Jiaojiao stretched out her hand, although it was very low, everyone could see the blood dripping from the Band-Aid on her finger.

"The minority obeys the majority." Promised to count the number of people who raised their hands, "The number of people who confirmed the first rule is 23, which is more than half of the class, so let's move on to the second rule. Among the students who didn't raise their hands just now, some Who can guarantee that their body will never be hurt? How many of the classmates who raised their hands just now can guarantee that their injuries will not continue to deteriorate?"

This time, no one raised their hand, only a few people sat there, shaking their heads helplessly.

"Okay, then let's go to the third question." Xu Nuo also smiled bitterly, and sometimes she also hoped to hear some good news, "If our body continues to deteriorate, how should we continue to live with our families?"

"We don't have any appetite for ordinary meals now. Do we have to eat raw meat in front of them all the time...even live small animals?" Xu Nuo couldn't help holding his forehead, "Sorry, eating small animals is just my guess, But I always feel that if we continue like this, one day we will…”

"I want to go home and find Mom and Dad!" Suddenly a female student stood up from her seat crying, "I'll tell Mom and Dad everything, and ask them to take me to the doctor! There will be a solution!"

"Yes, see a doctor! The doctor will fix it!"

"We can take medicine, and we'll be fine after taking the medicine!"

"Okay!" Xu Nuo suddenly shouted, "If you want to see a doctor, go now! Leave now!"

Although they were startled by the sound of the promise, several students who wanted to see a doctor got up from their seats and began to hesitate whether to leave early.

"It's useless. If you go to the hospital now, you may not be able to come back." Although Su Qingxing promised to never speak, Su Qingxing could not let the students of this class leave the classroom.

"Why is this transfer student still here!!" A student who was about to leave retorted, "We are not rehearsing a drama right now! Promise, you said so much, but you let a transfer student stay here to watch a good show? And still sitting there saying something inexplicable? If the doctors can’t do anything, who can we turn to for help?!”

With that said, the student went straight to the door, reached out and unlocked the classroom door, pulling the door inward.

"Sorry, I can't let you guys leave here." Su Qingxing, who was sitting in the seat, moved his fingers, and the classroom door closed again with a "pop"! This time, no matter how hard the student tried, the classroom door remained motionless, and there was no sign that it could be pushed open.

Su Qingxing's move made most of the people in the classroom stare at him dumbfounded.

"who are you?"

"I'm just someone who wants to help you, but there's not much I can help you." Su Qingxing's tone was a bit regretful. For the students in the second and fourth classes of high school, apart from reviving them, I am afraid there is no any way to help them.

However, among Su Qingxing's known abilities, there is no "resurrection".

"Can't we go to the hospital?" The boy with the fracture might be the one in this classroom who accepted the matter the fastest, except for his promise. "I just went to the hospital because of the fracture, and nothing seemed to be abnormal there."

"What do human beings say? This moment, that moment." Su Qingxing sat on the chair and did not get up, just like chatting among ordinary classmates, turned around and looked at the broken boy, "It's like a promise hand. The injury on my face is no longer the size it was when I was scalded just yesterday."

"Your vital signs will gradually disappear with the passage of time, and the hot summer weather will speed up this process." Su Qingxing looked at the thirty-three students in front of him with some embarrassment, "If it is difficult for everyone to understand, you can imagine Just bào the corpse under the sun...that."

"..."

"I don't want to leave!" Ying Jiaojiao's eyeliner was a little dizzy, "What do you mean by that fifth item? Why should we leave? Where else can we go besides home? Do we have to line up bào Can't you just bask in the sun?!"

"We can skip Article 5 and go directly to Article 6." Su Qingxing finally stood up from his seat this time, standing next to the podium, "You don't have much time left, maybe you have some recent What must be done can be achieved within a limited time.”

"Transfer student, are you the god of death?" A question suddenly came from the classroom.

"If you're talking about the legendary underworld worker who takes away the souls of the dead, then our job responsibilities should be similar." Su Qingxing knew that the god of death in human legends and the god of death he knew were two completely different concepts.

"Are we really dead?"

"Um."

"Why are we being resurrected in this way? To torture us? We did nothing wrong at all!"

"Sorry, the underworld will compensate." Su Qingxing answered the students' questions one by one, "But now it's not my identity that matters."

"Me!" A little girl raised her hand timidly, "I had a big fight with my mother yesterday over the meal, I really want to go back and apologize to my mother, I really want to go out to watch a movie with them again. Fan, woo woo woo, that's what we do every weekend!"

The little girl started crying uncontrollably.

"I also want to go back to accompany my parents. We haven't had a good conversation for a long time."

"Me too……"

"Me too!"

"I'm going home too!"

"..."

"I..." When it was Ying Jiaojiao's turn, she stared blankly at the promise in front of the podium, "I promised to go to Teacher Xie's wedding with other classmates, if I don't go, Teacher Xie will be very sad. Bar?"

"Jiaojiao, if we really die, then Teacher Xie, she too..."

The promised words were not finished, but the classmates in the class obviously understood what she meant. Xie Meng sat in the bus with them. If something happened to their thirty-three students, then Xie Meng would not be spared.

"That's too pitiful!" Sobbing came from the classroom, "Mr. Xie has waited so long for the wedding, how can it be like this, it's like the worst joke!"

"On the weekend, in addition to the teacher's wedding, it's also my mother's birthday." Promise leaned weakly against the blackboard wall, "I originally planned to attend the teacher's wedding at noon and go back to celebrate my mother's birthday in the evening. The relationship between our family is also very tense, and I want to take this opportunity to relax a little."

"It's better, let's use the last two days to do something you want to do." Su Qingxing made a decision, "If it's only these two days, as long as you don't take the initiative to bask in the sun, there shouldn't be too much of a problem. question."