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The cold sweat dripping from his forehead, he ignored the gloomy eyes of the Chinese teacher and looked at Su Jian, who was sitting upright, watching Su Jian leisurely commenting on his ghost painting composition.

"Su Jian, you, you are..." He didn't say anything.

Teacher Guowen's gloomy gaze swept over him instantly, and he suddenly fell into an ice cellar, feeling that his whole body was frozen by the sight, and he could no longer move.

... The teacher will no longer endure this student who has been distracted again and again.

There was a pointer in the teacher's hand. The pointer seemed to be born out of thin air. Wang Xingxing even saw blood that had not dried up on it, but the other students looked down at the composition in their hands as if they were used to it. A gust of yin wind poured into his neck along the crack of the door, Wang Xingxing's calf trembled, watching the pointer approaching him little by little, his tongue froze for a while, and he didn't know how to escape the danger——

"Teacher, classmate Wang, do you want to recommend the composition in his hand?" Suddenly, Su Jian's voice saved him.

As soon as Teacher Guowen's neck was twisted, he directly twisted an arc beyond the limits of human beings. He twisted his neck and squinted at him, his two black eyes looked extremely terrifying:

"...Really?" The teacher tilted her head: "Student Wang Han?"

"Ah, ah... yes yes yes!" Wang Xingxing hurriedly held up the composition paper in his hand, and there was a cold sweat on his face when he sat down.

"Don't get distracted, or I'll ask you to go to the second floor office to talk to me." The teacher warned me, and then pulled the paper away from his hand, causing a painful cold wind.

... cold wind?

Only then did Wang Xingkong realize that the temperature in the classroom had completely dropped, and many students were trembling with their arms crossed, looking at this scene with horror in their eyes.

The teacher walked back to the podium step by step, and Wang Xingxing noticed Su Jian's eyes.

Su Jian smiled at him, then turned her head.

... Wang Xingxing has understood something.

The other party, this "Su Jian", may be... the first player, Su Ming'an.

According to his theory, Wang Xingxing almost carved it into his DNA.

Did the other party come back to life? Or not dead at all?

Why did the other party write such an essay? His intention was...?

Announce?

……

Su Mingan looked at Wang Xingxing's composition in his hand. At the beginning of the campus world, he found himself sitting in the classroom in his summer school uniform, with the name "Su Jian" written on the title page of the book.

Then, he saw the word "Shen Xue" on the notebooks and books, which seemed to be left by his predecessor. The title page is full of such dense names, which is shocking to see.

Then, he noticed that the word "Shen Xue" was written upright on the notebook of the girl at the same table.

He understood - he played the monitor of the fourth class, "Su Jian", an ordinary male student, an ordinary boy obsessed with Shen Xue at the same table, because he liked Shen Xue, so he wrote her name on his own on every corner of the book.

[Get Clue 1 "Shen Xue"]

["Shen Xue": You found that Su Jian's book is full of her name. 】

[Get 10 exploration points]

[The clue has been included in the clue column, you can check it at any time]

When looking at Su Jian's cell phone, he saw one after another of candid photos, all about Shen Xue, but all of them were from the back, maybe because he was afraid of being discovered, there was not even a single face of Shen Xue.

He looked over there and met the eyes of the girl at the same table. Shen Xue was indeed very good-looking, her skin was porcelain white with extremely high gloss, her long hair was dark and thick, and she had eyes like two glass balls. But once all this is combined, it makes people feel a little flustered, like facing a delicate doll, not like a lively female classmate.

"Su Jian, don't get distracted." She whispered to him, her smile evoked, and the arc looked extremely stiff.

Su Ming'an watched her lower her head again, and thought flashed in her eyes.

However, as early as the beginning of the world, his barrage had already exploded.

The popularity has gone up to 400 million to 500 million. Almost except for players and some players who don’t know much about this mechanism, people have gathered in the live broadcast room. Maybe they didn’t expect Su Mingan to be still alive. unclear level.

[Fuck? 】

[My God, I didn't expect this live broadcast room to be able to light up again! 】

[What are the people in the first guild doing public relations? Aren't people holding up well? ? ? 】

[I smell conspiracy. 】

[So is it really the clone-kun who died? I guessed it, I just can't believe it]

[Su Mingan, what are you playing, the new first player is coming out! 】

[Great, God... I finally saw you again, God knows how desperate I used to be]

[I have begun to believe that he is the eternal beacon, and he will appear in front of us vividly at any time]

[Su is really an incredible person, I started to want to follow him. 】

[Wait... is he playing us like monkeys? Obviously they said he was dead]

[Talk back, talk back! Doesn't it mean that everyone has a light? You did explain what happened! 】

[Ming Anan, I love you—(mixed into the crowd)]

【…】

Su Mingan moved the barrage to the upper right corner of the field of vision to ensure that he would not delay his vision, and then began to read Wang Xingkong's composition.

[I like going to school very much, and I also like reading very much. I am very happy to go to school. I am a happy school person. I am positive to face everything, I am very positive about reading and learning...]

He wrote a big "yes" with a red pen, and then began to observe other players.

At the same time, the teacher on the stage also began to read Wang Xingxing's recommendation, and his essay started:

"...people are accustomed to being "stable". But social control should not be premised on suppressing people's reasonable competitive behavior. The world is changing, and the real authority and effectiveness of the so-called system and law is not just compulsory obedience, but first and foremost education …”

The classroom, which was a little noisy, was quiet.

Su Mingan felt that many eyes fell on him, maybe they were like Wang Xingxing because they recognized him because of the content of the essay.

...but that doesn't matter.

The barrage seemed to be silent for a moment, but it soon burst out:

[Familiar taste! It's really Ming An! 】

[Why did he write such an essay, and what did he want to express? 】

[I sense a conspiracy, those people in the first guild may be hiding it. 】

["If all the stars will be saved, will there be travelers who wish to them..." I feel like I understand something]

[This is a declaration, obviously an essay, but I read the taste of the declaration of war]

[“They are carried forward by the will of the upper class, and they even forget the ridiculousness of their behavior... Such people cannot become “lighthouses”, even if they have the eyes of the world on them...” This Is it a metaphor for Edward and the others? To be honest~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I really feel the elements of Edward's show]

[The forum generation writers are about to start analyzing again, we just upload the article and wait for the result]

【…】

……

"Well, good, good, good!" After reading aloud, the Chinese teacher said three "good" in a row, obviously not very positive content, but he seemed to be very happy, applauding while looking at him It leaned towards itself.

"...Student Su Jian." His eyes changed a bit: "After school, come to my office, come alone, and I will give you a composition tutorial."

……very good.

Su Ming'an knew what clue line he might have entered.

"Yes, teacher." He responded immediately, and then noticed that Shen Xue, who was beside him, had been staring at him.

In those glass ball-like eyes, there are deep emotions... and a trace of love that is hard to detect.

……

This class is the third class in the afternoon. Su Mingan looked at the class schedule, and there was a music class after that, and then it was over. Senior three students don't have any leisure classes, but they will have a unique music song that is similar to relaxation every week. Everyone sings and sings together, which will help relieve the tension of the upcoming college entrance examination.

At the moment when the get out of class bell rang, Teacher Guowen glanced at him with deep eyes, and then left with the textbook.

Teacher Guowen should be an NPC rather than a player. The weirdness in him is not something that players can have, and it should be the key clue of this dungeon.

...... If you can go to the Chinese teacher's office to have a look, there may be something to gain.

Su Mingan sat in the same position, and then saw several figures walking over.