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Chapter 10 Prelude

It rained last night and I slept too late. Sur couldn't help but have some headaches when he woke up.

Conditioned reflexes first pick up the phone on the bedside table, and there is an unread message from Zhao Sanliang: [Please do it yourself.]

After carefully considering the deep meaning of these words... It seems that Ji Heng rejected his excellent proposal.

He shook his head and stuffed the textbook on the table into his schoolbag. Suer didn't take it too seriously. He was all members of the same group. He was unfaithful and righteous. He thought that as the captain, he would not do anything to him.

Zhao Sanliang also sent a document late at night, all of which were important information. Sur printed it out and posted it on the answers to the 53rd Case, and the email was deleted thoroughly.

"Sleep, sleep, my dear baby..."

He hummed a tune on the road, and pedestrians avoided it.

It was only twenty minutes from home to school. When I pushed the door open, I heard a lot of noises. After seeing it, many people took out the homework they were making up from the drawer, and said with lingering fear: "I thought it was a teacher."

Sur sat down in his seat, and the classmate wearing glasses in front looked up at the door: "Why haven't Zhu Yun come yet? My last big question is still empty."

Sur took out the exercise book: "I borrow my loan to you."

The classmate wearing glasses refused: "Your problem-solving process is too omitted, and the key is that it cannot guarantee correctness."

The class teacher arrived in a hurry at the last minute before class, with a serious expression and said a few tactfully to learn to appropriately relieve the pressure of learning. After class, Suer saw that several girls who had a good time with Zhu Yun were called to the office on weekdays.

The classmate wearing glasses noticed something was wrong and asked him if Zhu Yun had asked for sick leave. Suer smiled and said something unclear.

The school stipulates that senior high school students should go to evening self-study. The weather was not good these two days and it got dark very early. The moment the bell rang, many students couldn't wait to return together.

"Sur, won't you leave?"

Sur casually made an excuse: "Let's wait for someone."

The other party blinked ambiguously: "Have you secretly got a girlfriend?"

After joking with each other, the people in the classroom gradually left, and in the end he was the only one left.

Zhu Yun only takes homework homework in her daily life. There are many books on the table and the drawers are full of them. She carefully opens these textbooks after page, and the dense notes look very exhausted.

As the students gradually left school, everything around them gradually became quiet. There was a slight rustling sound in the corridor. At first, Suer didn't care much. When the sound gradually approached, he frowned and closed the book and listened carefully... It was like an extremely slow sound of footsteps.

The old man who is responsible for locking the door downstairs usually shouts before going upstairs, and the regular pace obviously does not belong to him.

With his hand silently touching the electric shock device, Sur stood up and moved the table blocking the back door to the side to ensure that if an accident occurs, he could run multiple exits. Everything was ready, and sat back to his original position and read the book as if nothing had happened.

There were no other students on this floor. The night wind blew in from the open windows, and the information that had not been collected was rustling.

The sluggish footsteps were finally close at hand. Sur raised his head because he saw the unexpected person's eyes slightly moved: "Teacher Yao?"

The person who came was slightly fat and wore a pair of frameless glasses, which made the whole person look a bit serious.

He glanced at Suer and asked, "Have you gone back yet?"

"I'm going to go back."

Yao Zhi walked very slowly, and walked to him almost in the same way as he was walking. Suer found that the other party's eyes swept over his hand stuffed in his pocket, and took out two walnuts from it without changing his face. One of them was handed to Yao Zhi: "Teacher, can you eat it?"

Yao Zhi was stunned: "Do you bring walnuts with you to make snacks?"

No wonder my school uniform pocket looked a little bulging.

Sur nodded, walked naturally to the back door, clamped hard in the gap, and opened the shell smoothly. He stood next to the trash can and ate while peeling, maintaining a safe distance from Yao Zhi: "Is there anything wrong with the teacher looking for me?"

Unexpectedly, Yao Zhizhen nodded.

Sur narrowed his eyes. Yao Zhi taught mathematics and he was a little weak in this regard. The latter would also say a few words from time to time. But he intuitively felt that Yao Zhi was here tonight because of his grades.

"Your ranking is middle and upper in the class, and your math scores are dragging you down," Yao Zhi said slowly: "But the teacher has always believed that you are a diligent and self-disciplined student."

"Don't worry," Suer clapped the scum on his hand and looked like a hippie smile: "I will definitely strive to get ahead."

"There are methods to distinguish between 'fighting'." Yao Zhi said sternly: "Good students should not think about cheating."

"..." Sur's smile faded a little: "Where do you start with this?"

Yao Zhi stared at him: "Ji Heng told me that someone wanted to cheat in the game by playing time difference."

Sur's face changed slightly, and he suddenly realized something: "You shouldn't..."

Yao Zhi spit out four words: "Seven days and seven nights."

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, Suer unconsciously took a few steps back, as if he was greatly shocked. He came back to his senses after a while: "You ask me to slow down first, so what do you think Teacher Yao and Ji Heng know each other?"

With eyes facing each other, Yao Zhi suddenly laughed: "Zhao Sanliang said you are a fox, it seems to be true."

His eyes fell on a visual dead corner in front of Sur: "Stop sneaking."

Upon hearing this, Suer raised his eyebrows and put his hand on the open as if he accepted his fate: "It seems that I am not suitable to do small movements under the teacher's nose."

Just as Yao Zhi revealed his identity, Suer secretly called Zhao Sanliang in private. If the other party was talking nonsense, he could try his best to delay the time and wait for Zhao Sanliang to rescue him.

After pressing the handset free on the phone, Zhao Sanliang's voice came out: "Boy, you're smart enough. Don't worry, Yao Zhi is a veteran player."

The previous sentence dispelled Suer's doubts, and then shattered his dream: "So don't think about cheating after entering the dungeon, and you may not be sure to make up for your lessons in the future."

"..." After the call, Suer gently rubbed his temples.

"It's very late." Yao Zhi glanced at the sky outside, told him to study hard and asked him to go back quickly. The old man in charge of locking the door had a bad temper. After that point, no matter who was, he would be scolded.

Suer agreed and simply put away the books at the bottom of Zhu Yun's drawer while Yao Zhi was not paying attention, so he pulled out the books at the bottom of Zhu Yun's drawer and stuffed them into his schoolbag and took them away.

As he went down the stairs, Sur quickly chased after him and said, "I didn't expect you to be a member of the game." As he said, he scratched his head embarrassedly: "I suddenly felt much more at ease."

Yao Zhi nodded: "When the pressure is too high, you can come to me to talk to you."

Sur smiled bitterly: "Actually, after entering the game, the pressure of learning has faded a lot."

Yu Guang has been paying attention to Yao Zhi's expression.

"Indeed, I have seen many people who do stupid things because of their grades, which is really not worth it."

"Yes." Suer pretended to sigh and lowered his eyes: "I don't know if Zhu Yun found it. She ran away from home and came to find me. She looked at me with great pressure. It would be great if she could stop her at that time."

Yao Zhi's eyes also had regrets: "Excellent people often like to be stubborn."

Sur withdrew his gaze. At present, it seemed that the other party was unaware of Zhu Yun's affairs as well as a player.

Before parting, Yao Zhi suddenly said: "There will be a test in class tomorrow."

Sur retracted his thoughts and asked in surprise: "Hasn't it just tested?"

Yao Zhi: "I heard Sanliang talk about the things in the game."

Sur had an ominous premonition.

People who don’t laugh often suddenly laugh, either stunning or terrifying. Yao Zhi belongs to the latter: “I heard that you have pioneered the Charming Stream’s method of fighting ghosts.”

"..." The thing that was most worried about happened.

Yao Zhi said lightly: "I haven't been to the dungeon for a week, and I still don't know what my charm value is." After that, he stopped and turned his face to look at Suer: "How many points do you think I can get?"

Ji Heng is the best person Suer has ever seen. His face and temperament are first-class, and his perfect configuration is not more than twenty, let alone Yao Zhi.

"By the way, there are so many players who have not entered the dungeon recently," Yao Zhi looked at him: "When they go in, they will definitely be very 'accident and surprise'."

After becoming popular overnight and being publicly enemies, Suer vaguely felt that he had all the money.

Yao Zhi turned his back and walked in the opposite direction. His voice drifted with the night wind and said something similar to Zhao Sanliang: "Young people still have a long way to go, so take care of themselves."

“…”

In this city with rapid economic development, the house Sur lives in is nothing compared to the real rich man, with three bedrooms and one living room.

But now that only one person lives, it is inevitable that it is empty.

The first thing he did when he got home was to look at a family photo from the past. Everyone in the photo curled the corners of his mouth just right. I felt a little uncomfortable when I thought that the family brainwashed by a cult in the game could show a true smile when taking photos.

What exactly is the problem?

Buzz.

The phone was shocked, and the text message sent by Ji Heng made him mentally prepare to enter the copy the night after tomorrow.

On Friday night, Sur packed his things in advance and was the first to leave school after evening self-study.

Two people could be seen vaguely under the big tree, but the main thing was that one was talking with a striking look, and the other nodded by chance.

"Yeah!" Zhao Sanliang waved his hand naturally: "I have the courage to ask for leave at this time."

He had seen many people quit their jobs after entering the game and lived a life of drunkenness today.

Suer glanced over him and stared at Ji Heng: "Why do you need to know Teacher Yao specifically?"

"The rules prohibit players from killing each other in reality, but nothing is absolute," Ji Heng said indifferently: "Yao Zhi is responsible and can protect you at critical moments."

Sur nodded slightly, as if he had accepted this statement.

Ji Heng said again: "But the college entrance examination cannot be delayed. Later, I will try my best to get you and Yao Zhi into a copy and give you a tutoring."

"..." How to make up for it? Others fight ghosts, but does he solve the equations!

Thinking of this, Suer's face changed: "I heard that teaming props are very precious, so there is no need to worry about it."

Ji Heng had no expression and said lightly: "No matter how hard you are, you can't suffer children, no matter how poor you are, you can't educate them. I will solve the props."

Zhao Sanliang laughed and nodded in agreement: "That's right, as the most powerful camp, we have this condition!"

The author has something to say: Teacher Yao: In the wind and rain, I'll wait for you in the game. Come on, let's solve this equation first.
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