Quick Wear: Host, are you playing here?

The second exam ended early, before the fifth day. Qin Han found the principal on the fourth day and killed him. He was an unexpected candidate, the math teacher of Class 3-5, the first teacher Hua Xia met when she entered this copy.

The middle-aged man who lectured in a low voice while holding a triangle ruler and was respectful yet timid in front of the student union members.

Bai Chu was in Class 3-5 of Senior High School. The other party's choice to hide right under his nose was unexpected, yet seemed strangely reasonable.

Hua Xia did not see that scene, but later heard Duan Xi mention it.

After the exam, although Qin Han's rating was only excellent, his name appeared at the top of the list. Hua Xia was not treated specially this time and received a passing rating. Although she did not make any contribution, she had no choice but to accept the partiality of the examiner.

The math teacher of Class 3-5 of Senior High School has been replaced. He has an ordinary face and a very low presence. He feels like an NPC and doesn't attract any attention even when standing on the podium.

Bai Chu didn't care about the changes in the outside world. He was both the rule maker and the spectator of the game. At this moment, the only thing in his eyes was his little deskmate.

Since she appeared, Bai Chu has never hoped that this world is real as much as he does now, because in that case, they will graduate together and go to the same university, he will prepare the proposal precisely, they will get married, they will experience every stage of life together, and they will be together forever.

Bai Chu looked at the person who broke into his world, the light in his pupils gradually dimmed. He selfishly concealed the truth in the piano room, hoping that the door would never be opened, so that she would not have to see his ugliest side.

He looked too ferocious and Bai Chu was afraid that she would give up her love for him after seeing him.

It’s good like this, I can always stand in front of her cleanly dressed in white.

"Bai Chu, what are you thinking about?" Hua Xia originally rested her head on Bai Chu's arm with her eyes closed, but the latter's eyes were too heavy when he looked at her, and it was difficult for Hua Xia to ignore them. The boy who had disguised himself badly when they first met now had a hint of sadness in his eyes.

"Would you like me if I wasn't like this?"

"If it's not like this, then what is it like?" Hua Xia's eyes were gentle.

Bai Chu lowered his eyelashes, his tone a little sad: "It's a bit ugly."

Seeing Hua Xia really hesitated, Bai Chu's cold face darkened instantly, and gloom crept into his eyes. He looked away depressedly: "Just pretend I didn't say anything."

The thought of confessing was extinguished at once.

Hua Xia guessed that it was related to the piano room. After just a few seconds of recollection, Bai Chu became angry.

She pointed her finger at the back of Bai Chu's hand: "No."

The voice was calm and gentle, coaxing: "Bai Chu, it doesn't matter as long as it's you."

Bai Chu's wolf-like eyes instantly turned back and locked onto Hua Xia's peaceful face. He wanted to tell whether she was lying or not.

No.

His expression eased slightly, and Bai Chu asked, "Then why did you pause just now?"

Dog temper!

Hua Xia complained in her heart, her expression unchanged, she yawned, her eyes sleepy: "I'm sleepy, so my reaction is a little slow."

Bai Chu's lips moved, and suddenly he couldn't speak when he thought about why she was so sleepy. He responded, slightly turned sideways, his cold white cheeks were stained with red, and his arms stretched to the side: "Then you sleep."

I don't know how I woke her up just now.

Probably because I am watching it myself.

He felt a weight on his arm, and this weight also fell on Bai Chu's heart. It was all his comfort, an existence that he could not let go of.

A gaze came from the front of the classroom. It was Duan Xi, the student union application that Bai Chu had casually agreed to. There was fear in the girl's eyes when she looked at him, obviously knowing his identity. Bai Chu didn't care, nor did he care who was looking at him, but he just didn't want those eyes to fall on his little deskmate.

He glanced back coldly as a warning, and Duan Xi quickly lowered his head.

Girls can't even look at her!

Bai Chu thought arrogantly.

Hua Xia had no idea, she just went back to the dormitory less and less often. The president was young and had plenty of ways to deal with it.

Qin Han almost disappeared from the two people's sight. He chose to avoid the sharp edge and never collide with Hua Xia again after passing the level. He would find a chance to kill the boss again. However, he obviously did not expect that there would be no chance again.

Hua Xia noticed that the original power of the bosses in other copies was converging and merging with Bai Chu. His power was becoming stronger and stronger. At the moment when the supervisor sounded the alarm to the players, Bai Chu locked and blocked it.

He can be with her forever, Bai Chu's eyes are bright. With complete control over the copy, his power is close to that of a god.

The school seems to have not changed, but it is infinitely close to reality in silence.

The third exam was delayed, and players gradually realized something was wrong, especially the students in their senior year. It was the last semester of their senior year, and midsummer was gradually approaching with bright sunshine. Normally, they would be graduating soon, but there was still no news about the exam.

The copy is not over yet.

The 'Supervisor' seemed to have disappeared, and the place became eerily quiet.

Until one day, the NPCs gathered in front of the notice wall, and the information that the players should have been notified by the "supervisor" appeared on the notice wall.

【Third test: No name;】

【Exam countdown: 00:00:00;】

【Exam duration: 72 hours】

[Exam rules: This exam is the last exam of this semester. The exam is based on merit. Candidates ranked within the top five will receive a passing grade, and all other candidates will be rated as failing;]

[The whole school will participate in this exam. There are no rules or restrictions during the exam. I wish all the candidates good luck in the exam. 】

After reading the information, the players had only one thought in their minds. There was no exam content on the notice wall. It was purely a system of candidate elimination. It would be a big mess, with players and NPCs killing each other. The last five people left would get a passing grade. If there were more than five people left, the best would be selected, and naturally the one with the most heads would be selected.

There is no countdown to the exam. The moment this message appears on the notice wall, it means the exam has already started!

It is indeed a top-level copy, with thousands of people in the school, and I am afraid that the last day will be a river of blood.

"Do you want to hear me play the piano?" There were not many people left in the classroom, and they all went outside to look at the notice wall. Bai Chu propped up his hands to block the view outside the door, tilted his head and looked at Hua Xia intently.

"What?" Hua Xia felt sleepy and stretched out her hand to block the boy's face.

"To the piano room."

Hua Xia sobered up a little and looked sideways: "Don't you want me to see it?"

It is not difficult to guess that this is where Bai Chu died, and his death was probably not very beautiful, so when Bai Chu said it was a bit ugly, he was referring to this.

Bai Chu hummed softly, his dark pupils filled with Hua Xia's image, and his tone seemed to want to confirm something: "You said, as long as it's me..."

"Is it right?"

The person in the pupil nodded casually.

Bai Chu felt much more at ease in an instant, and he pulled the boneless man into his arms, blushing as he said, "I'll carry you."

Hua Xia blinked and said, "Go ahead."

She is so lazy...

Hua Xia thought about it and smiled first. Bai Chu still agreed and took Hua Xia to the corridor on the other side of the public notice wall. They didn't meet anyone along the way. They walked out step by step, feeling both happy and nervous.

The fighting behind was blocked outside by a wall of wind, and no sound leaked out.