Welcome to my Hell

The monitor's voice was darker and hoarse than before: "What's wrong with you?"

Yinsu raised her lips and smiled, slapping the paper in her hand on the table, "Monitor, I don't know this question, please explain it to me."

The monitor's facial expression visibly stiffened, and her lips moved, as if squeezing out a few words from her throat: "Wha...what?"

"Lecture the topic." Yinsu repeated with a smile.

The squad leader seemed to have only heard what Yinsu said clearly at this moment. There was ridicule in his gloomy voice: "Learning is your own business. If you don't study hard, what's the use of asking others for help now..."

She spoke for a moment, and the curve of her mouth was sinister and vicious: "If you can't learn it, just die."

"We are all classmates, and it would be impolite for you to let people die at every turn." Yinsu looked at the first row, "Besides, as the monitor of the class, he is ranked sixth, so his grades are not that good. ...It’s okay, just forget it if you don’t know how.”

The pen tip made another long mark on the draft paper, and more of the word 'death' was stained red.

"How can you be embarrassed to be the monitor with your grades?" Yinsu mocked her, "You can't even get first place as monitor... Tsk, if I were you, I would be embarrassed to live."

Yinsu pressed the paper and leaned down slightly: "The one who should die is you, the squad leader."

Monitor: "..."

The monitor's lifeless eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes.

Yinsu did not shy away from looking at the squad leader, and the smile on her lips did not diminish: "The squad leader is so angry, is he angry out of embarrassment?"

The monitor said every word with extra emphasis: "What on earth do you want to do?"

"Copy the class schedule for me, and I won't disturb the monitor's study." Yinsu's plain fingertips tapped on the blank space of the paper, "otherwise, I can only seek help from the monitor anytime and anywhere."

Monitor: "..."

The monitor almost broke the pen in his hand.

Just when the other players thought that the squad leader was going to get angry and take action, the squad leader took the paper and quickly wrote the course schedule in the blank space with a pen.

Yinsu expressed doubts about the squad leader: "You won't lie to me again this time, right?"

The squad leader raised his head slightly, his eyes almost flying out of his eye sockets, leaving only the whites of his eyes staring at her, with a sinister smile on his face: "Guess."

Yinsu felt that the monitor was a bit scary, so she reminded her thoughtfully: "Don't look at people like this, your forehead is a bit big."

The curve of the monitor's mouth dropped instantly.

Yinsu took away the paper and continued with a smile: "Of course I believe that the monitor will not lie to me. After all, we are classmates who love each other, and classmates do not lie to classmates!"

The girl, who said she believed with a smile on her face, turned around and pressed the student NPC diagonally opposite Desk No. 2 who had not left yet on the table, and forced him to read the course schedule.

The class schedule written by the monitor is a bit strange. The class time and duration are different every day. There is no pattern at all, and it looks like it was written randomly.

But the class schedule written by the student NPC at table 2 who was held down by Yinsu was consistent with the monitor.

The two course schedules were exactly the same, so there was no difference. Yinsu had no choice but to wave down the paper in his hand and said, "Monitor, I respect you."

Student NPC at Desk No. 2: "..."

He doesn't deserve respect, does he?

Monitor: "..."

The squad leader wrote two pages angrily and died.

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It wasn't until Yinsu returned to his seat that the other players seemed to have come to their senses.

New players are very confused. This is different from the taboo games they heard about... How can NPCs be treated like this?

NPCs look too easy to bully, right?

"Brother Liang, she...she has a class schedule." A player mentioned the important point.

Liang Tianyou also looked a little strange. The teammate next to him leaned into his ear and whispered: "Brother Liang, do you want to grab it and take a look?"

"...Forget it." Liang Tianyou frowned and thought for a moment, "We have a mission, so we don't want to cause trouble. It's best not to mess with that girl."

This girl doesn't look normal, and she is not afraid of offending the NPC at all. Either she is really crazy, or she is confident and doesn't care about the consequences of offending the NPC.

Class schedules should not be difficult to obtain.

There is no need to quarrel with this girl over this...at least not now.

Teammates were worried: "But what if she finds a way to clear the level first..."

"Let's wait until the morning passes." Liang Tianyou said, "This dungeon takes seven days, which is not so fast."

They know too little now.

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The school bell didn't ring for a long time, but when other students returned to class one after another, Liang Tianyou called someone to call the other players back.

The noisy sounds in the campus soon disappeared, and silence returned outside.

As soon as the players returned to the classroom and sat down, a teacher appeared at the door of the classroom out of thin air and walked in with a sealed document bag in his hand.

The teacher walked up to the podium, put the document bag in his hand on the desk, supported the table with both hands, and glanced at the students in the classroom one by one.

His cold eyes were scrutinizing, and everyone he glanced at felt a chill, and goosebumps appeared on their skin.

"Yes, it seems that this time some students finally know how to make progress." When the teacher said this, his eyes swept over the students in the front row who were sitting in the wrong seats, and then he glared at the back row like they were angry: "There are also some students who cannot hold themselves up from the mud and fall into despair."

The classroom was silent.

As soon as the student NPC entered the classroom, it was as if his soul had been sucked out. He sat upright with a straight face and would not make any sound.

The players, on the other hand, were thinking about what the teacher said and kept quiet.

The quiet classroom made the teacher a little more satisfied. He moved his eyes from the back row, picked up the document bag and opened it: "I hope everyone can achieve the desired results in this exam."

His voice paused, a weird and twisted smile appeared on his face, and he stared at them with greedy eyes: "Especially you children who want to make progress, don't live up to the teacher's expectations, otherwise the teacher will be angry."

"Okay, let's start the exam now... This student, what can I do for you?"

The teacher paused in taking out the test paper, then looked at the students in the second-to-last row who raised their hands, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his tone.

But as a teacher, he cannot ignore students who raise their hands.

The other players were also shocked and turned to see which warrior it was.

I found that it was a familiar person, and I couldn't help but think about it——

Sure enough it was her.

That psycho.

The warrior Yinsu put down his hand and opened his mouth and said: "Teacher, I am sick and my brain is not working well. Can I skip the exam?"

"Of course not!" The teacher's face turned gloomy: "As students, studying and taking exams are your tasks. How can you say that you won't take exams! Unless..."

"Unless what?"

A strange smile appeared on the corner of the teacher's mouth: "Unless you die."