"Are you sure you want to do this?" Standing in the pure white portal, Mu Chen repeated again.
"Is there any problem?" Yunchuan sat lazily on the ball of light. In order to complete his whims, he took a lot of effort to change his face to look soft and weak.
Those scattered small light groups that were originally insubstantial are now desperately gathering together to form a fluffy cloud-like cushion, which can barely support their boneless His Highness.
Although they were squeezed out of shape, the light group was still very happy. They squirmed and stretched out their small silver-white tentacles, carefully hooking Yunchuan's slightly curly black hair.
Yunchuan chose to use his own body to enter the book this time. In his words, the higher the level of the copy, the more people he knows.
If those random bosses saw his fabricated body, they might happily rush forward and stab him twice for fun.
Just like Sisir in the previous copy, I wanted to suck him dry with my blood vessels.
"I'm using the main body, so I can't get hurt. You don't want to see me smearing someone's face with golden blood. After all, the main body doesn't have spare red blood." Yun Chuan smiled and tilted his head to look at the man standing aside. The man's newly pinched face made his expression look particularly innocent and pitiful.
Mu Chen's face turned red and he turned around silently.
"As long as you are happy."
——
Ding dong! A-level copy is ready-——
001's cheerful voice sounded, and small silver light spots jumped up and down in the pure white space.
"Can you take me with you? Can you take me with you? Please, take me with you!" 001's biggest wish now is that Yunchuan can take it to play in the dungeon.
"001 Want to go?" Yun Chuan blinked, a hint of cunning flashed in his golden pupils.
"I want to go!!" 001 shouted loudly.
"Will 001 be obedient?"
"Obey!!"
"Be obedient and wait for me here." Yun Chuan stood up without any guilt and put his arm around Mu Chen's shoulders, pulling him into the pure white light door.
"Isn't it good for you to be like this..." Mu Chen looked back at the small spot of light that was stagnant in place before the white light engulfed him.
"001 is the system. It's better not to let it know some things." Yun Chuan's voice suddenly became colder, and a layer of black mist spread out of the deep golden pupils. Within a few seconds, those beautiful golden eyes were completely It became dyed black.
"Okay, just remember your mission."
"Fragments, clearance, and..." Mu Chen paused before speaking again, "Protect you."
*
"Classmate, please get your membership file."
When Mu Chen opened his eyes, a black file bag was stuffed into his hand.
Classmate?
Only then did he realize that he was standing in a room that looked like an office. The surrounding furnishings were inexplicably familiar and reminded him of two not-so-good times.
"There are also school uniforms." The woman standing opposite him handed him another set of dark blue school uniforms.
"Thank you, teacher." Mu Chen spat out a few words dryly. This uniform looked like a private school uniform, and it was countless times better looking than the white and green mixed uniform of his high school.
"You're welcome, I'll take you to the classroom." Hearing his thanks, the woman's originally serious expression softened a little.
"Teacher Xiao Yu, don't you have classes for a while? I'll take him there. I'll take him to get the textbook after class." A middle-aged man hurriedly put down the thermos cup filled with wolfberry and came over.
He smiled and touched his shiny forehead.
"Okay, I'll trouble you." Teacher Xiao Yu lowered his head and glanced at the watch on his wrist without refusing.
"No trouble, no trouble, we are all colleagues, as we should." The uncle couldn't wait to grab Mu Chen's arm and pull him out of the office.
"You kid, please teach me the lesson this time, okay?" As soon as he left the office, the bald man immediately changed his tone and hit Mu Chen on the back with the thick lesson plan in his hand.
"Your dad begged grandpa to tell grandma how much money was spent to send you to this school. If you dare to get kicked out of school for fighting again, where would you let your dad put his old face! You said you can't go to college in a good way. , It’s a bachelor’s degree, but you’re already in your junior year and you still have to drop out and re-study. You’re still fighting with others...” The uncle yelled all the way.
"...I'm telling you, this school is different from your previous school. There are many people with backgrounds in it. After being expelled, just wait until you join the factory to tighten screws!"
"Hey, Teacher Zheng, there are no classes." The two of them walked through the corridor and walked towards a young male teacher. The uncle immediately greeted him with a smile, and the speed of his expression change was amazing.
"Well, I changed my class with Teacher Xiaoyu. Brother Wei, are these transfer students? I heard that five transfer students came today. Our school hasn't had so many students in a long time." Teacher Zheng pushed up his glasses and looked at Mu Chen nodded.
"Yes, yes." The uncle quickly pushed Mu Chen, "This is Teacher Zheng Yizheng, the math teacher of your class. Please call the teacher quickly."
"Hello, teacher."
"Hey, Teacher Zheng." Uncle Wei lowered his voice and whispered to the young teacher, "Mu Chen, the son of my comrade-in-arms, is as close as his own child. Don't you ask too much of yourself? I'm preparing to get top marks in the exam after coming out of college. That's right. If you don’t follow the path of other children, just take the college entrance examination, this brat will have to cause trouble for Teacher Zheng in the future.”
"Why is it troublesome? Such a motivated child is a good role model." After hearing this, Teacher Zheng also smiled and responded.
"Then you go ahead and go to class first." Uncle Wei stopped and said goodbye to Teacher Zheng.
"Did you hear that? Be honest and don't smear your uncle's face." As soon as Teacher Zheng left, Uncle Wei immediately became serious.
"I will study hard." Mu Chen dealt with him while observing the students in the classroom next to him.
"Okay, okay, remember, go to class and don't fight. Don't associate with those rich kids, those bastards are not good people." Uncle Wei sighed and stopped next to a classroom.
He knocked on the door, and the sound of lectures inside stopped abruptly.
"Teacher Wei?" After a while, a female teacher with short hair came out holding a textbook.
"Teacher Xiaoyu, here you are, transfer student." Uncle Wei patted Mu Chen on the shoulder, "My comrade's son, I have to ask Teacher Xiaoyu to take care of him in the future." "Of course." Teacher Xiaoyu smiled softly, "Mu Chen, right? Come in. Class is about to end. There is a seat in the back row. The next period is also my class. Have you mastered the lesson?"
"I'll bring it to him during class later. I'm not afraid of delaying class."
"Okay, let's read a book with our deskmate first." Teacher Xiaoyu turned sideways and motioned for Mu Chen to go inside.
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Ding dong! -——
The A-level copy "Older Transfer Students" is officially launched-——
Basic mission: Survive until the end of the instance [the instance lasts for 7 days]——
Main mission: 1. Please complete your mission and find out the truth of the incident
2. Please do not let the natives of the dungeon discover your identity until the mission is completed
3. Please don’t be a negative number
——
Side tasks: 1. Please find all players
2. Correct all information-——
Note: Please don't make the teacher angry. (Players have three opportunities to check the teacher’s anger value every day)——
Number of players:?——
The broadcast is over, players are asked to work hard to pass the level——
There are actually three main tasks this time.
Mu Chen, carrying his school uniform, walked to the back row and took his seat under the gaze of dozens of pairs of eyes.
The back row is by the window, Wang’s hometown.
"Are you a transfer student? I heard that five transfer students came today." The boy in front of him immediately turned his head enthusiastically, his eyes shining with gossip.
"Yeah." Mu Chen nodded.
One of his main missions is 'Please do not let the natives of the copy discover your identity until the mission is completed', but currently it seems that his only identity is that of a transfer student of this school.
There must be other identities, but he doesn't know them now.
"Wow, you are a bit cold. But look at..." The student seemed a little dissatisfied with Mu Chen's attitude.
"Yang Feng! Don't whisper to each other. If you have anything to say, we'll talk about it after class." Teacher Xiaoyu patted the table on the podium.
"Okay, okay." Yang Feng rolled his eyes and turned back.
Mu Chen now knows nothing about the copy. The first main task is to complete the task and find out the truth.
What bad things can happen in schools?
The most common ones are bullying and corruption, especially in private schools.
Uncle Wei just said that his father spent one million to get him in. This amount is ridiculously high. Transferring to an ordinary school would definitely cost less than one million.
Therefore, school corruption is very likely to be a mission point.
Also, please don’t make it a negative number, it’s even more confusing.
Now he could only take one step at a time. Mu Chen was sitting in the back row, and he could easily see the backs of all the students.
There is no Kumokawa inside.
*
Yun Chuan, who was thought of by Mu Chen, was currently holding his chin in the next class and listening to the transfer student's self-introduction on the podium.
"Hey, how old do you think he is? I think he is older than the teacher." His deskmate Monet elbowed him.
"Looks like thirty years old." Yun Chuan nodded in agreement.
"Yeah, right." Monet mysteriously took out a mobile phone from his desk. He turned on the screen and clicked into a group chat that was scrolling across the screen.
"Look at the transfer students from the other four classes. Damn it, I scrolled so fast that I can't find any photos."
"Well... the old witch @ you, I asked you to change the file at noon tomorrow... Tsk tsk, why doesn't she let you go? This time you have to change it with the transfer student." Monet shook his head with pity.
"How did I know there was something wrong with the file? They said I didn't have enough time and asked me to rewrite it all. I have to go into the solitary room this time." Yunchuan rolled his eyes and was caught on the spot by the teacher.
"Oh...it's too miserable. Is the solitary room a place for people to stay? I would rather be -1 than...ouch." Monet covered his forehead and hit his forehead accurately with a piece of white chalk.
"Is there anything we can't say after class?" The head teacher glared at them fiercely.
OK OK. Monet stretched out his finger and made a small cross in front of his mouth.
Yun Chuan also turned around, staring at the approaching transfer student with interest.
Sang Yan is an A-level player
As if feeling Yun Chuan's gaze, Sang Yan glanced at him lightly, a trace of disdain flashing in her amber eyes.
Sang Yan's previous record was very good. He even passed a B-level dungeon without any injuries, which inevitably made him feel a little elated.
But arrogance is always the deadliest killer.
The girl sitting in the front row of Yunchuan caught Sang Yan's eyes keenly, and she immediately turned around and signaled to Yunchuan with her eyes.
‘It’s about to change, do you want to vote for him?’
Yun Chuan also smiled at her.
Got it, the girl's eyes instantly became excited, she couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips, and quickly typed something on her phone.
Countdown
Three days
Change negative numbers
(End of chapter)
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