"The exam is 90 minutes long."

"It's three o'clock in the afternoon, and the papers are due at half past four."

"I will now send you the scores for reporting school rules and discipline."

"In 90 minutes, you can report any student at will, you can report at any time you want, and you can report at the end."

Teacher Zhao blankly distributed the score sheet to each player in turn, and then silently returned to the podium.

He picked up a chair at random, sat down with a butt, and glanced down with a pair of empty but sharp eyes, "The exam begins."

There was silence in the classroom.

The players were a little overwhelmed with the score sheets in their hands.

The points for reporting violations of school rules and disciplines are described in different categories, with four sheets of paper, front and back, two sheets, and one sheet of densely packed sesame on it.

One second they were good brothers and sisters, the next they became each other's whistleblowers.

Blissin looked at the score display on the test paper.

Start with the most basic clothing articles.

+5 points for reporting untidy clothes.

Report swearing +10 points.

.

.

.

Report being late for class +10 points.

+10 points for reporting going out for no reason during class.

Bai Lixin was very fast, but saw the end in a while.

The last part is accommodation.

Submissions are coming.

+100 points for reporting going out after lights out.

Bai Lixin: ""

Su Fan also happened to see the last question.

The two looked at each other, and both saw the word "silent" in each other's eyes.

Bai Lixin blinked at Su Fan, his long eyelashes trembling.

- Why don't you try to report each other?

Su Fan looked straight and shook his head.

- No way, no way.

Although only joking, Bai Lixin also found a bug in this test paper.

If someone commits all of the above problems, then reports himself, raises his grades to the highest, and becomes the president of the student council, then he can enjoy the privilege of not having to enter the black room, which means that he has once Mistakes made should not be punished.

However, in the school rules and regulations, it is clearly stated that as long as the rules are violated, they must be punished.

When absolute punishment and absolute privilege are placed in front of you at the same time, how do you choose?

This is one of the classic paradoxes, the hangman paradox.

But is this kind of bug that can be seen at a glance, is it a mistake by the school itself, or is it another terrible trap?

"Report."

A timid voice sounded in the classroom where there was only paper flipping, somewhat abruptly.

All the players immediately raised their heads and looked at the player who raised his hand.

Teacher Zhao straightened his shoulders and became interested, "Who do you want to report?"

It was the monitor Wang Xiaoming who asked the question, and he was a little panicked, "No, I didn't want to report anyone, I was asking if this paper should be handed in?"

Teacher Zhao lowered his face, "This piece of paper is a derivative of your school rules and discipline, so don't have to hand it over. That's what you said when you got up? I remember that you are the monitor, should you take the lead? There have been so many violations of discipline these days. , you didn't see it?"

"I tell you, as long as there is a elimination rate, there will be competition. Don't have any naive thoughts. When you think about others, others may not think for you."

"Report teacher." Another voice sounded, "What is the method of reporting? Do you stand up and say it? Or write it on paper? If it is written casually, how can the school verify the authenticity of the report? What about the malicious reporting by the festival-goers? Can this be found?"

"And the student council and the student council president system you just mentioned. How do we know if we have entered the student council? Do the students in class b and class a also take this exam?"

"What will happen to those who are reported? There are only bonus points on this piece of paper, no deductions."

Teacher Zhao sneered: "You have so many questions."

He stood up from the chair with a taut face, "But since this is your first exam, I'll explain it to you in more detail."

"Report directly to the court. As for the authenticity of the report," Mr. Zhao took out a small white instrument from the hole in the desk, much like a thermometer: "This is a high-precision lie detector, if you lie It can be shown immediately. In addition, let me tell you one more thing. You know what school you have done. The teacher does not directly identify people, but uses such a method. First, he wants to see your observation ability, but he See how honest you are."

"Teachers don't like bad kids who lie and break the rules."

"Class A and Class B are also conducting honesty tests. Before the test, everyone is equal."

"The reason why there are only extra points but no deductions is because the rewards and penalties are not offset. Unless you become a member of the student union, no matter how many points you add, you will still be punished."

"If the degree of violation of school rules and discipline is very low, it may just be sent to the playground to run laps. If the circumstances are bad, the little black house is inevitable."

"How the members of the student council are determined depends on the final results of everyone."

"But according to past experience, there are far fewer people in Class A and Class B who violate the rules. Instead, Class C, which seems to be the lowest, is the most dominant. You should be able to understand what I mean?"

"

Ten minutes have passed, and no one has reported it yet. If no one reports it, everyone in this room will be punished by all tomorrow. "

"Run fifty laps on the playground."

The sound of gasping in the classroom resounded again.

Punishment, reward, many people start to waver when a clear reward is laid out in front of them.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the player who had asked a lot of questions just now to raise his hand again.

"Teacher, I want to report."

All the players suddenly raised their heads and looked at the student in unison.

Everyone had curiosity and fear on their faces.

Curious about who he wanted to report, and worried that the person who was reported was himself.

From the moment of real-name reporting, the thing called "peer trust" has completely disappeared.

His expression was a little confused, but he gritted his teeth and opened his mouth.

"I'm going to report the front desk. He said swear words this morning. After you announced the exam content and left, he said several swear words to vent."

The front table was stunned for a moment, looking at the player who reported him with a stiff neck, with disbelief in his eyes.

Teacher Zhao "haha" laughed twice, stood up from the chair again and went to the blackboard, wrote down the student number of the reporter, and said with satisfaction: "The report is verified correctly. +10 points."

The white chalk fell on the blackboard and drew a sharp line. The white line was like a dagger, completely tearing apart the tranquility and harmony in the classroom.

"It's finally going to be interesting," Teacher Zhao looked at the student who was reported. "You have to do your best. If you can become the student council president, the punishment for violations before today will be exempted due to privileges."

The player who was reported was in despair one second, and the next second, the expression began to be occupied by resentment.

"I want to report!" The player who was reported stood up suddenly, "I want to report the back table, the books this morning, yesterday afternoon, yesterday morning, the morning of the day before yesterday, and the afternoon of the day before yesterday were not neatly arranged according to the school rules and regulations!"

The first whistleblower who was still complacent just now froze and looked at the player in front of him in disbelief.

Reported him five times at once?

Teacher Zhao laughed again, and the stiff old face tried to pull out a weird smile.

He pointed the lie detector at the front table, and the light on the lie detector flashed three green lights and two red lights: "That's right three times, +30 points."

The back table's face turned green.

The mutual pinching at the same table before and after was like a switch that opened the gate. Starting with the two of them, the report became out of control in an instant.

90 minutes, which seemed to be a long time just now, suddenly felt so short.

There is only 90 minutes of time, you and I are not enough.

They were good brothers a second ago, but now they are enemies.

Mr. Zhao wrote more and more words on the blackboard, and time passed faster and faster.

The ones who are a little out of tune with the people in front are the last few people.

Liang Xi looked at the chaos in front of him, and was very pleased to see the quiet and peacefulness of their dormitory.

Appleface glanced back at them and gave him a sad face.

Just now, Apple Face received a report.

Seeing that there are only the last 5 minutes left, the report is basically coming to an end.

Currently the highest scorer is Huang Mao, who is far ahead with a score of 150 points. He has reported almost everything that can be reported around him, but he has also carried several reports on his back.

Watching the time passing by the clock above his head, the squad leader secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

With only the last 2 minutes left, Mr. Zhao said that Class C is the most dominant in reporting violations of school rules and disciplines.

And it is.

Class A and Class B are supervised by teachers anytime and anywhere in class. They don't have much time to violate the rules, especially Class A, which are almost all good students.

But class C is different.

Without the binding force of the teacher, they have more chances to make mistakes.

This 150 points of my own is not only the first in class C, but must also be the first in the whole grade!

If he is the first grade, then he can become the president of the student council, not only can the previous mistakes be written off, but also don't have to worry about being thrown out as a black scorpion.

Thinking of this, Golden Retriever's eyes were full of excitement.

But the more excited he was, the more serious his face became.

The body tensed involuntarily, and without blinking, he looked at the watch above his head, thinking about the passage of time in his heart.

105 seconds, 100 seconds, 80 seconds.

After the frantic attack and agitation, the surroundings have gradually quieted down.

Only the sound of cicadas outside the window and the flipping of paper.

There was silence in the classroom, like the tranquility before the storm.

Suddenly, a low voice sounded, "Report."

Liang Xi was stunned for a moment, looking at Apple's face at the front table, and suddenly felt a little uneasy in his heart.

"I want to report."

"Bai Lixin and Su Fan left the dormitory after ten o'clock last night. I saw it with my own eyes."

Apple face turned back and glanced at Bailishin and Su Fan timidly: "I'm sorry, I know I'm doing something wrong, but it's too dangerous outside, it's not safe for you to go out at night, I'm all for your own good."

"There is also Liang Xi who covered the two of them. Although he did not leave the dormitory, he opened the door for the two of them."

Liang Xi's pupils shrank suddenly, "pop"

Slapped the table and stood up, "Grass!"

Apple's face gave Liang Xi a faint look.

Seize the last few seconds, "Also report Liang Xi, just swearing."

Liang Xi: ""

Damn.

It turned out that the biggest white lotus bitch was hiding beside him, but he didn't find it!

The bell representing the end of the exam rang in the players' astonishment.

Teacher Zhao made a final decision: "It's time for the exam, and the highest score is Sun Lin, 260 points."

Sun Lin is the apple face.

"260 points is not only the highest score in class C, but also the highest score in the entire grade. You are the worthy first place in the division." Teacher Zhao smiled with satisfaction, "Congratulations on becoming the student council president."

"The grades are out. After a ten-minute break, the class shuffle will begin."

"The three classes of abc are re-divided according to their grades. If the test scores are below 0, they will be arranged in reverse order according to the number of points deducted."

"Let me see," Teacher Zhao's black pupils suddenly enlarged, covering the entire pupil, "Bai Lixin, Su Fan, and Xia Chi are tied for last place."

"Liang Xi is second to last."

Bai Lixin: "???"

Xia Chi is also number one?

He deducted 100 points, so it seems that Xia Chi also deducted 100 points.

Did Xia Chi also go out at night?

"Haha," Mr. Zhao coldly swept over Bailishin and the others, "Bailishin, Su Fan, Liang Xi, you really have worn Class C, do you have no desire to win or lose? Bailishin, you Get up and speak."

"Uh," Bai Lixin stood up, "I mainly want to see Teacher Zhao's face all the time. After all, I can't see it if I go to other classes."

Zhao:""

I think he's implying that I'm rubbish, but I have no proof.

Teacher Zhao: "At 6 o'clock in the evening, the multimedia classroom will be assembled, and the classes will be re-divided! Classes are over!"

Studio.

Shit, I'm pissed off, family. This dog-like apple face was deliberately picked at the last minute to report.

Just like buying a house and buying a house, it's completely intentional. He was the one who shouted slogans the most, and he was the one who was the most powerful traitor. Absolutely.

I went to other classrooms to take a look. Class B was basically quiet, and there was no report. Looking at the appearance of Class A, I wanted to report them, but I couldn't find anyone. Only Xia Chi's roommate took advantage and directly reported Xia Chi for going out late at night.

As expected of the little fan of Xin Shen, Xin Shen went out in the middle of the night, and Xia Chi also went out in the middle of the night. Ha ha ha ha.

Xin Shen should enter the small dark room, right? Nothing will happen, right?

Tsk tsk, that is God Xin, how could something happen?

I'm not talking about Xin Shen, I'm saying that nothing will happen to the little black house, right?

Er, I have to say that your concern is very necessary, and you should really be concerned about whether there is any danger to the life of the little black house.

At six o'clock in the evening, the multimedia classroom.

The light outside the glass has been extinguished, and the potbellied principal with a bald head is still sitting in the middle, surrounded by teachers with a cold expression.

The principal cleared his throat, "Hello, classmates."

"After three days of running in and reviewing, this mock test has achieved excellent results."

"I can feel your sincerity and virtue through the scores you presented."

"Only people with such honesty and rigorous virtues can become collaborators of the school and enter the student union to manage students."

"I announce that the student union will be officially established from today."

"I am very much looking forward to the achievements the Student Union will bring us in the future, and everyone welcomes them to the stage with warm applause."

The music sounded, and five students stepped onto the podium.

Apple face, yellow hair, a student from class A, and two other students from class C.

Teacher Zhao is right, Class C is the dominant side in this test.

Apple's face has already put away the shy smile at the beginning. He held the certificate in his hand and stood there quietly, with a hint of arrogance on his delicate face.

Becoming the student council president means never being punished. He is now completely safe and no longer needs to be careful in this dungeon.

I still have to thank those three idiots, if they didn't kill them, they wouldn't be able to give myself a chance.

And thank you to that bald fat man, if it wasn't for his snoring so loud that he couldn't sleep, he wouldn't have been able to wait for them to leave the dormitory illegally.

Everything is God's will, it is God's best arrangement!

"You guys are doing very well, especially you," the principal came to Appleface, patted the other person on the shoulder gently, then changed the subject and said coldly, "But I want to tell you that the student council president will Grades can change at any time.”

"The five top five students next time will become the new student council presidents."

As soon as these words came out, Apple's face suddenly changed and turned white.

Not permanent, not even permanent.

He thought it was permanent and would risk offending people to report it. He knew what level he was. He couldn't study, nor could he play sports. If he followed other exams, he would definitely be the one at the bottom.

That's why he was dormant at the very beginning, and he didn't report it until he was sure that he would definitely become the student council president.

However, it is not permanent!

Apple's face is a little dizzy.

The principal didn't seem to see the expression on Apple's face, "However, grades are cumulative."

"The results of the next exam will be superimposed on the results of this exam."

There was an uproar off the field.

Principal: "This is the rule of our school. Okay, each class will take your people away, and the meeting will be dismissed!"

Studio.

Very happy, hahaha.

I saw Apple's face turned pale.

Stepping on our Xinshen, I will see how many points he can get in the next exam!

But this honesty test is really frustrating, let the students report the students themselves, and report them in real names and report them in person. After doing this, the spirit of cooperation and trust that had just been established in the hearts of all players will definitely be gone. In the future, they will have to guard against others in everything they do, and they will have to keep an eye on others all the time.

Anyone has a potential opponent, and no one can be trusted.

It's only the third day, so scary.

Yes, like this kind of escape dungeon, everyone usually cooperates together, even if there is a little internal conflict, they will fight against the dungeon monster together. But now that this is done, it is a direct move to draw wages from the bottom of the pot. The art of manipulating people in this school is really amazing.

First set the rules, then emphasize punishment, and finally report, and gradually train players into their own faction. Isn't this pua? !

Aw, it's really a bit like ha!

When the class was divided, Bai Lixin's private chat window rang.

Bai Lixin opened the private chat window and found that it was Xia Chi.

Xia Chi: Hey, brother, listen to what this Bright Summit said, it's like roasting us on the fire.

Bai Lixin: Bright Summit?

Xia Chi: It's the principal. Look at the top of his head. Isn't that the bright top?

Bai Lixin: You are really talented. Did you leave the dormitory at night?

Xia Chi: Yes, I heard movement in the toilet in the middle of the night, so I went out to have a look, and was reported by my roommate.

Blissin: What's going on?

Xia Chi: It's scary. I found a hand in the urinal in the toilet. At that time, my soul was almost scared away. I was just about to run, and the system issued a task for me, saying that I would help this arm find its head.

Isn't this funny? This school is so big, that hand can't say anything, and there is no hint, which corner should I go to find a head for it?

There will be no pie from the sky.

Bai Lixin's fingertips paused slightly. If Xia Chi was by his side now, he would definitely find Bai Lixin's expression subtle and tangled.

Is this the damn top lucky value?

Bai Lixin: The sky is really falling. The head you are looking for is probably here.

Xia Chi: ? Hey, hahaha, brother, it seems my luck is still as good as ever.

thyme:

admired.

The number of players in the multimedia classroom gradually decreased, and finally there were only 25 players left.

The grumpy teacher Zhao endured his temper and began to call names and took away the last 25 people.

Xia Chi smiled, without the despair of being reduced from Class A to Class C, and ran to Bai Lixin, "Brother, you miss me!"

Teacher Zhao glared at them with a gloomy face, and left angrily.

Bai Lixin: "What did you find in class A these days?"

After the reshuffle, the school uniforms on the students of Class C are now much more complicated, mixing three colors, and Xia Chi is the only bright red.

Zhou Guang and Li Cancan are still in Class B and have not changed.

Xia Chi: "I found that I didn't find anything, but I did too many questions and vomited."

He thought about it seriously, "I don't know if studying has consumed most of my energy, but in my opinion, there seems to be nothing wrong with class A except for the high-intensity study."

"What about Class C?"

Liang Xi said, "Class C is amazing, there are surprises and tasks everywhere, I just picked up two of them."

Xia Chi's eyes lit up: "Tsk tsk, really? No wonder my flash of inspiration always suggested that I go to Class C."

Bai Lixin suddenly stopped and looked at Xia Chi with flickering eyes. He opened his mouth and closed it slowly. In the end, he didn't say anything.

Do you want to tell Xia Chi that there is a senior in red in the dormitory of Class C?

He remembered that what Xia Chi seemed to be most afraid of was the red-clothed senior.

Xia Chi felt inexplicable.

Why do I always feel that there is a lot of pity in the eyes of my brother looking at him?

It must be just his delusion, right?

At seven o'clock in the evening, the new students of Class C walked into the classroom on the fifth floor in panic.

Seeing the devastation, Xia Chi felt for a moment that the light in his forehead was broken.

This thing has been flashing abnormally recently, wouldn't you say that it's really bad to use too much, right?

The lights at the entrance of the stairs were a little broken, and under the flickering lights, he daringly glanced at the corridor wrapped in rusty chains.

In the darkness and emptiness, something flashed by.

"Ah!" Xia Chi cried out, hiding behind Bailishin, pinching Bailishin's cuff and roaring at Liang Xi, "Is this the surprise you said?"

Liang Xi pinched his nose, "The main reason is that you will be afraid if you say it too scary. You can get it if you give it up. There are indeed a lot of tasks here."

"I said earlier

It's not a lie for two. "

"One is to bury the newly miscarried baby in the ground, and the other is to help a ghost named Xiaoguang find his way home."

"I have completed the first task. Although I took the second task, I still don't know how to do it. After I took it, I was a little scared at first, but I don't know why it completed itself."

"And nothing happened in the past two days. I may have been lucky. Maybe Xiaoguang found his way home by himself. The system mistakenly thought it was my help, even if it was on my head."

Bai Lixin glanced at Liang Xi deeply, "Liang Xi, have you been having nightmares these two days?"

Liang Xi didn't know why Bai Lixin suddenly asked this, but he still answered seriously: "Yes, it's all a bad nightmare."

Bai Lixin: "I'm sorry, I heard you talking in your sleep last night. Is the nightmare you had from your childhood family?"

"Ah," Liang Xi blushed and replied with some shame: "Yes, yes. My mother often locked me in a small dark room when I was a child, and I left a deep psychological shadow at the time. This led to my adulthood. Since then, I have been claustrophobic, and at that time, I saw a psychiatrist for a long time, and the symptoms were relieved."

"It stands to reason that these old things should have been blocked by me in the depths of my memory. Maybe I am stressed about school life, and I have been having this nightmare recently."

Bai Lixin's eyes darkened, and he slowly asked: "This is the first time I heard you say that you have taken the task of [helping Xiaoguang go home]. What is the content of the task?"

Liang Xi: "The other party may be a child. He said he couldn't find his way home, so let me take him home."

Bai Lixin's voice suddenly lowered: "Would you take him back to his own home, or take him back to yours?"

A cold question was thrown, and Liang Xi suddenly froze in place, looking at Bai Lixin in shock.

"Ren, the task is not clear. It's just about finding the way home, I, this" Liang Xi looked at Bai Lixin in horror, "You, you mean, Xiaoguang said he wanted to come to my house with me?!"

Bai Lixin's eyes were deep and solemn, "It's just my speculation. How much can you remember in your dream? Think carefully about whether there are any more people in the dream home."

A group of people walked while talking, and had already entered the classroom.

Bai Lixin and Su Fan came to their old place with familiarity. Of course, Xia Chi's little tail is where Bai Lixin goes, and when he sees Liang Xi sitting down, he sits directly next to Liang Xi.

The bald head has been promoted to Class B because he has not been reported. Liang Xi and Xia Chi turned around, Liang Xi looked at Bai Lixin in despair, his face was bloodless: "You said that, it seems that there is really"

Liang Xi's mind was dizzy now. He tried hard to restrain the urge to faint, and tried his best to recall the scene in his dream.

The pictures that have been forgotten and only have one frame left are constantly turning in my mind like a revolving lantern.

When he was locked in the closet by his mother, in the dark and gloomy corner of the room outside, there seemed to be a pale boy staring at him.

When he was playing the ball in the yard by himself, the ball rolled, as if it had rolled under the pale boy's feet.

When he was sleeping in bed, he seemed to have seen a pale hand sticking out from under the bed.

Liang Xi's body trembled uncontrollably, and he grabbed the edge of the table to calm his numb brain.

"I, I saw it." Because of fear, Liang Xi's voice was trembling. "In my dreams, there has always been a pale boy with a pale face."

"I, I don't know him at all."

Bai Lixin pursed his lips: "He should be Xiaoguang, Liang Xi, you didn't have a shit luck to complete your mission, but Xiaoguang has followed you back home."

"What he wants to return is not his own home, but your home. He has found your home through your memory."

"Liang Xi, Xiaoguang not only invaded your memory, but also invaded your dreams."

"If you don't solve it as soon as possible, you will lose control of your mind due to memory confusion, and even cause an irreversible mental illness in severe cases."

Liang Xi looked at Bai Lixin desperately: "Xin Shen, what should we do then?"

"I don't know. If I knew it was like this, I wouldn't take that mission."

Bai Lixin: "Since he has found you, even if you don't pick him up, it is very likely that he will break into your memory directly."

"As for what to do, have you forgotten? Dr. Jia once said that he would be our last straw on this campus."

"Go find him!"

Speaking of the name "Dijia", Su Fan pursed his lips, but didn't say anything.

He can still tell the difference between doing big things and doing things.

Even if you are unhappy in your heart, you can't show it.

This is a professional cultivation of green tea attack.

Teacher Zhao tapped on the table: "How many of you, just the last four in the countdown, there's no end to it! The four of you have the worst grades, and you still have the face to chat?"

"Now I announce the punishment."

"Most of the students in our class will be punished, and not everyone is eligible to go to the small black room. Only those with an average score below the penalty line will enter the small black room. Others will use other punishment methods."

Teacher Zhao paused, and suddenly sneered, "You should really thank our bottom four."

"The four of them single-handedly pulled down the penalty line for the entire grade."

"The penalty score is -50, which

The punishment for more than one number is to go to the playground to run laps, 50 laps per person. "

"Those who are below this score, come on, little black house."

Liangxi - 60.

thyme-100.

Summer Pool - 100.

Su Fan-100.

Everyone couldn't help but cast grateful glances at the four of them.

A true warrior.

Studio.

Damn, who of you was scared by the conversation between Xin Shen and Liang Xi just now?

I made up my mind that if there was a pale and pale ghost watching in every corner of my childhood pictures, I would get goosebumps out of my skin.

This is simply hell on earth.

One of the top ten pains in the world, help, it's hell.

Liang Xi was so miserable, the whole person was frightened. I always feel that Liang Xi's childhood memories seem to be miserable. He was locked in a small dark room, locked in a cabinet, and a ghost stared at him, making him invincible.

He seems to be going into the little black room. I wonder if Liang Xi will be scared to death directly.

When Teacher Zhao led the four warriors to the small black house, Bai Lixin quickly poked Liang Xi who was in a trance: "Liang Xi, give me your cell phone!"

Liang Xi didn't know why, but he handed the phone to Bai Lixin as quickly as possible.

Bai Lixin recalled the business card and quickly entered a row of numbers on the phone.

Xia Chi whispered: "Brother, this is in the game copy. Did you forget? The phone has no signal, are you?"

Silly?

"drop--"

"drop--"

"Hey?"

Xia Chi: ""

Sorry, it was him who was stupid.

How dare he question his brother's operation! Even if my brother made him eat shit in a live performance today, that shit is definitely good medicine!

Bai Lixin frowned and glanced at Xia Chi, "It's me, Doctor Jia, I need your help."

The low voice of the man opposite paused, "Where are you now?"

Bai Lixin: "In class C on the fifth floor of the teaching building, I want you"

Before Bailishin could speak, the other end of the call was hung up.

On the podium, Teacher Zhao urged: "Go quickly."

And in just a few seconds, a tall man in a white coat stood upright at the door of the classroom, like a steel plate, firmly blocking the door.

Teacher Zhao seemed to be a little afraid of the man in the white coat. He took a step back and his voice softened, "Doctor Jia, why are you here?"

Di Jia Bird did not miss Teacher Zhao, and his eyes were directly locked on Bai Lixin.

He looked up and down at Bai Lixin seriously, and relaxed after making sure that the other party was not injured. He turned to look at Teacher Zhao, "Today is the first mock test?"

Teacher Zhao: "Yes."

Dijia: "What's the situation with the four of them?"

Teacher Zhao: "What else can happen, the performance is too bad, close the small black room."

Dijia's slender finger pointed and landed on Bailishin: "He can't do it, he is my patient, and now he has a heart attack and cannot enter the small dark room."

Teacher Zhao glanced at Bai Lixin in disbelief, "He looks quite healthy."

The next second, Bai Lixin covered his chest and fell into Di Jia's arms, "It's not me, it's Liang Xi, his memory has been invaded by ghosts, help him."

Dijia happily hugged Bailishin's waist and looked at Su Fan provocatively.

Su Fan's face darkened instantly, and the windows of Class C were all shattered into scum with a loud bang.

Di Jia hummed and pointed at Liang Xi who was pale: "And him, he is anemic and can't go for the time being."

"And me," Su Fan said coldly, "I'm mentally exhausted."

Seeing this, Xia Chi immediately covered his temples: "Oh, and me, I have a headache, it must be the tumor in my head that is starting to hurt again."

Zhao:""

Third-rate acting!

Can you be more fake? !

Do you think I'm blind? !

Di Jia looked at Teacher Zhao coldly: "I'll give it back to you if it's cured, okay?"

Teacher Zhao nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, yes!"

Not yet!

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