Chapter 33: Campus Stories (6)
The sky was full of stars, Yan Zhengyan and Yu Menyue reached the end of the underground passage and climbed to the ground through the stone ladder.
A large round and smooth earth-yellow stone came into view, and the four-meter-high stone was engraved with the four characters of "adult high school".
A few steps around the boulder, and a building complex that is very similar to the previous school appeared in front of them, except that the building complex was wider and taller, and there was no oppressive wall.
After being hypnotized, Yu Menyue seemed to have his own GPS navigation. He turned left and right to find the first grade academic affairs office to report, and got a series of numbers as his name.
The teacher of the Academic Affairs Office did not forget to tell him earnestly when registering him: "Study hard and be a good person."
Following here, Yan Zhengyan has been able to roughly determine that the students who dropped out came to this school spontaneously after being cleaned of their memories.
However, in order to be sure, she decided to wait two more days to see if the students who were dropped out after the monthly exam would come here too.
So Yan Zhengyan watched the "adult" tutorial for two days and found that it was just old wine in a new bottle, and the teaching was still normal high school knowledge.
What makes Yu Xuezhu happy is that the students on this campus are not punished even if they don't like to study, so except for the classmates who are determined to be reincarnated as human beings, most of them are just messing around.
This shows how low the graduation rate of this school covered in lies.
When the new batch of "little ghosts" arrived, it was the fifth day that Yan Zhengyan came to this world.
Liu Xi, Li Shifeng, who took the risk and handed blank papers in the monthly exam, and An Lang, who copied the answers wrong, are all in this group.
Whether they were prepared or not, they obviously did not escape the power of characteristic hypnosis. Yan Zhengyan only saw three fresh "little ghosts" who opened their mouths and called themselves numbers. She could also determine the whereabouts of those missing classmates in the past.
However, she did not submit the task immediately and returned to the space. First, she wanted to enjoy a few days of leisure. After all, if she returned to the game space, she would enter a new world after seven days. Second, she was curious about the principal going around sending students. When looking at the principal's behavior, normal people would only think that he was obviously idle.
During the period, Yan Zhengyan also thought about helping the players to restore their memories, but it was not successful. Even if she squeezed out the aura to flush their minds, it would at most allow them to study more easily.
Another strange thing is that there is a poor communication between the signal and the twenty-nine middle school. The world exploration level indicated on the wrist went up and down, and the chat channel built by props was also intermittent.
The eight people on the campus of No. 29 Middle School reluctantly received the news from the captain and thought about it separately.
As time goes by, Yan Zhengyan can vaguely perceive the connection between the four members of the "adult high school" and No. 29 Middle School, and they are obviously full of the atmosphere of the new school .
If the bracelet that shows the degree of exploration can be seen by outsiders, then Yan Zhengyan will find that the bracelets of the four team members have stopped functioning and are lingering on.
On the seventh day, the weather is still sunny.
Yan Zhengyan, who was hanging out in adult colleges and universities, went to almost every place, and in front of her was the last unknown place - the principal's office.
It is exactly the same as the door of the principal's room at No. 29 Middle School, except that there is a notice saying "the principal is absent" on the door.
After she made some preparations, she pushed the door and entered, there was no one in the room and no one behind the door.
The interior design of the principal's office is exactly the same as that of No. 29 Middle School: rustic and exaggerated luxury. The only difference is that the paintings on the wall have become various honorary certificates, and there is a jade-shaped pointer in the crystal bookcase.
Through various certificates, it can be seen that the principal is a good person who is obsessed with academics and loves students, but this school is playing with the memories of students.
Yan Zhengyan didn't look any further, and carefully took out the jade whip in the bookcase that seemed to be an ornament: green to the bone, slender and delicate, with warm tentacles, weighing about half a catty, and about Three feet, flexible and elastic, the material is unknown, and the overall feel is good.
She tentatively input aura, and was swallowed; input yin, and was also swallowed.
In the ordinary campus, the uniqueness of this jade whip that can swallow energy clearly declares its identity: the product of causality.
The congratulations from the main system did not come, it seems that this is out of its monitoring range.
Suddenly poor Yan Zhengyan put the whip next to the concept clock and decided to return to the space and then think about how to start.
Now she has two choices: one is to take the underground passage, return to No. 29 Middle School, and return to the space through the causal product; the other is to submit tasks 24 hours a day and wait for luck The system received the message.
There are still two days left, Yan Zhengyan has a difficult choice, so he is ready to try it all. Submit the task for one day first. If she does not get a reply within one day, then she will return to No. 29 Middle School on the last day.
The sun shines brightly, the golden yarn spreads on the floor, and the breeze is gentle.
Yan Zhengyan, who was lying on the roof basking in the sun, wore sunglasses and repeatedly submitted tasks mechanically. When she was drowsy by the warm wind, the system received the message.
A burst of dizziness made Yan Zhengyan fall asleep completely.
When she stretched comfortably and was completely awake, she was already in the space.
The little yellow chicken chirped in my ear: "Master, are you awake? The points settlement has arrived."
Yan Zhengyan lazily leaned back against the pillow, happy for two seconds at the doubled points balance, and then began to buy and buy: The ghost knows whether the main system task will suddenly occur again this time. Come out to clear the points.
The little yellow chicken looked at the master who was full and drunk and was addicted to animation, and began to persuade: "Master, you should exchange the causal products of the previous world as points. !"
Seeing that the owner was unmoved, the little yellow chicken said with conscience: "Master, it is very cost-effective to buy things in the system mall! There are many kinds and good quality. If the causal product is handed in, the owner will You can buy more of the props you need and of great quality.”
Yan Zhengyan closed the entertainment project and stared straight into the eyes of the little yellow chicken.
One minute, two minutes, the mechanical product Little Yellow Chicken suddenly felt ashamed and turned his head unconsciously.
In fact, the little yellow chicken's self-witty persuasion has long detonated Master Yan's suspicion. After all, it usually behaves very obediently, but this time, the abnormal and persevering persuasion has not started yet. The causal product of refining.
This time the transmission channel was unstable, so Yan Zhengyan came back, but his backpack was broken by space debris, and he didn't know where it was scattered.
The concept clock has not yet been refined by her, but under the influence of her whole body's spiritual power, she already has ignorant wisdom.
So Jin Zhong, who didn't want to be swept away by space debris, bound Yan Zhengyan's soul helplessly. The operation was rough but effective. Now it is nesting in the mind of the temporary owner, and it is still holding the jade whip that it has secretly poked and bound together.
Yan Zhengyan, who had nothing on the surface, was fearless and asked bluntly: "You are the master of the main system? Why do you always guide me to hand in the causal product?"
"No no no, I am your exclusive little system." The little yellow chicken vibrato coquettishly.
"Speak well! What will happen if I don't turn in? Forcibly take it away?"
"No." It will just be thrown into a world of no return. The little yellow chicken only dares to speak silently.
Faced with the simple and rude little yellow chicken, Yan Zhengyan racked his brains and made roundabout clichés.
In the end, she determined that if she did not turn in the causal product, she would be secretly perpetrated by the main system, which would hinder her life.
"Didn't the main system find it? My backpack was lost due to this transmission! Admiralty is in the backpack, and my heart hurts. I won't be sneaked away by the main system, right? ?!" Yan Zhengyan reached the peak of his performance, and his emotions changed from pain to anger very well.
The little yellow chicken really didn't pay attention, and it is impossible to dig through the owner's things without permission.
It was urged by the owner to report the news to the main system, in exchange for a stiff "Sorry, the main system is not responsible for the loss of items."
Yan Zhengyan righteously discussed losses and dragging responsibilities with the main system through the little yellow chicken, and his performance was compared with money, and he only expressed one sentence: I lost the causal product, it is very sad!
The main system will no longer reply, and it will not be plucked.
Knowing that she barely passed the test, Yan Zhengyan felt exhausted and exhausted by the performance. So she bought two days of physical exercise space, frantically squeezed her body and relaxed her spirit.
Two days later, Yan Zhengyan was refreshed and refreshed. She spent the points to upgrade the system protection for the little yellow chicken, so she planned to visit, and she was lonely after all.
The person who has exchanged communication numbers with her is either in the game world or has sold out, only Zhao Ci is online.
Yan Zhengyan likes Zhao Ci, who is calm, wise and has a lotus-like temperament, because she looks like a good friend who died of illness before her work. And considering that they are both women, it is easier to communicate and hook up, so Yan Zhengyan still chose to call each other.
The scene is very embarrassing.
Neither of them are people who can stir up the atmosphere, and they say goodbye to each other after a few minutes of awkward chat.
However, the pure exchange of information allowed Yan Zhengyan to gain some benefits.
For example, everyone has a chance: if you hand in all points to the main system before entering the game world, you can delay entering the world and go to a small world one level lower.
This is mainly applicable to the situation where the serious injury itself has not healed.
In the following days, Yan Zhengyan purchased some spare parts based on the world information obtained in advance, and spent the rest of the time in the room refining the pure yin fountain pen. Refine it completely, like an arm.