Natural black penetrates into infinite flow

The third grade is upstairs from the second grade.

Walking into the third year of high school, I was surprised to see the countdown to the college entrance examination of this level posted on the wall in big red characters, but now the school has just started.

Next to the countdown are various motivational slogans, such as "Advanced education is everything", "Grade is my whole life" and so on.

But the most attractive thing is the "No. [-] Scholar List" posted on the wall.

That is, according to the ranking, the photos, names, and comprehensive scores of the last final exam of the students who may finally hit the prestigious school are arranged from top to bottom.

The man at the top of the school's food chain is Han Youzhi.

No.2 is a schoolgirl named Yang Jinshu.

However, from the photo, the two of them showed no joy, they both looked dignified, and so did the other students on the list.

Wang Siqi and Meng Yijie rushed to the senior year after the script was broadcast.

Wang Siqi saw Han Youzhi's photo, "The one from the rocket class..."

Zheng Bin: "Yang Jinshu and Han Youzhi mentioned in the commendation manuscript are actually in the same class."

Meng Yijie rarely took the initiative to speak, "The whole school has a strong learning atmosphere, but in another commendation, the entire class of Class 12 participated in the activity of tearing up small advertisements."

Xia Mingchi pondered, "According to common sense, this kind of social activity will only be attended by freshmen... The slogans posted on the wall also prove that the school pays attention to the study of the third grade. But at this time, Class 12 is assigned to clean up the small advertisements. That can only show that the grades in this class are not good, and the school is unwilling to spend time in this class."

They followed the class number to find the third (12) class of high school.

Since there is still no one in the classroom during the break, the ranking of the final exam results of the previous semester is posted next to the blackboard. It can be seen that all the students in this class have the lowest grades.

Lu Qihuai snorted lightly, "It's very good at making the best use of people. Since you can't get into the university and contribute to the rate of admission to higher education, then you should participate in social activities and promote the school."

The third year's investigation was about the same, and everyone went to the second year.

There is a bulletin board on the stair landing between the second and third grades, with the basic introduction of the grade posted on it.Looking at the payment, it was still the time for the parent meeting at the end of last semester.

I've been here before, and there is no bulletin board.Suddenly appearing at this time must be provided with important clues.

It said that classes from one to ten are culture classes, class eleven is a music specialty class, and class twelve is an art specialty class.

"It's strange, there is no so-called 'rocket class' at our level..." Xia Mingchi said.

Zheng Bin: "What's so difficult to understand? Maybe it's the game setting. The relevant departments prohibit schools from setting up different classes, or it may be that they are divided after they are promoted to third grade."

The class bell rang, and the players did not continue the discussion, but entered their respective classrooms.

After taking his seat, Xia Mingchi found that there were two more books, which were still the May [-]rd exercise book.

The other students had already started to work on the questions, and it was rare for the deskmate to take the initiative to talk to Xia Mingchi: "Where did you go during recess? This was just posted, write it quickly."

Xia Mingchi: "But the last one hasn't been finished yet, and the answers are all..."

The tablemate immediately changed his expression, secretly turned his head and looked behind, shook his head after confirming that there was no one there, and signaled Xia Mingchi not to say anything.

It is impossible to write homework.

Xia Mingchi threw a bunch of notes to the other companions, asking them to ask the people around them to see if there were any students who jumped off the building and other weird incidents without OOC.

Xia Mingchi quietly leaned over to the tablemate, "Is there anyone in our school who jumped off the building, or some ghost story or legend?"

The deskmate stopped writing and stared wide-eyed, "You...wouldn't...can't think about it...?"

Xia Mingchi smiled: "Of course not, it's just out of curiosity. My cousin is about to take the high school entrance examination and wants to choose our school, but the fortune teller said that she is weak and can't suppress evil things, so I just want to ask."

The deskmate seemed to be very scared, and every time he talked with Xia Mingchi, he would look around from the corner of his eyes.

"I don't know much about jumping off a building. We were not in the same building as the second and third graders when we were in the first year of high school. As for the ghost thing... I also heard that there would be rustling noises in the music classroom every night."

"It's that kind of writing sound, but it shouldn't be supernatural. It may be that a classmate is quietly doing homework in it, and then wants to surprise everyone. After all, everyone is working hard..."

Makes sense.

After class, the players reunited.Wang Siqi and Meng Yijie rushed over and learned that the players in class (10) were inquiring about supernatural events, Wang Siqi said: "We asked too, there will be people on the roof of this building at night."

Xia Mingchi told everyone about the music classroom, but the other players either didn't ask about it, or they already knew about the male dormitory, A Piao.

Wang Siqi: "Since the sound of writing in the music classroom and the shadows on the roof happened at night, we divided into two groups and investigated at the same time."

Xia Mingchi said: "Okay, this way the efficiency will also be improved. As for the grouping, we have six people, and we form a group of three."

Meng Yijie automatically stood beside Wang Siqi, and Lu Qihuai, who seldom expressed her opinion, said, "Zheng Bin, you go to investigate the roof. The three of us go to the music classroom." As he spoke, he glanced at Xia Mingchi and Zhou Zheng.

Zheng Bin was dissatisfied, "I'd better switch with Zhou Zheng."

Zhou Zheng: "Why?"

He was actually a little dissatisfied with Zheng Bin, and always felt that this person was awkward.

Zheng Bin: "I'm not familiar with Wang Siqi and Meng Yijie."

The two girls were very embarrassed after hearing this.

Lu Qihuai: "The relationship between people is from being unfamiliar to becoming familiar. What's more, we have to clear the customs now. Compared with fate, is it important to be familiar or not?"

Xia Mingchi didn't make a sound.In the past at school, he always regarded Zheng Bin as a role model for himself. If someone questioned Zheng Bin, he would argue and defend his seniors.

This time, he just stood and said nothing.If he didn't express his opinion, he was already expressing his opinion. He didn't want to be in the same group as Zheng Bin.

Wang Siqi has already realized that there seems to be some unhappiness between the boys, so she hastened to smooth things over.

"It's okay, Yijie and I will go to the rooftop, and you two can go to the music classroom."

Zheng Bin took a deep look at Xia Mingchi, and said sadly, "Forget it, I'll go with you."

During the exercise between classes, Xia Mingchi ran at the front, leaving the others far behind.Lu Qihuai accelerated to Xia Mingchi's side, and asked in a low voice, "Does Zheng Bin have any other thoughts about you?"

"Yes." The boy's voice was calm, as if he was telling someone else's story.

"He killed me, that's how I got into the game."

Xia Mingchi didn't hide anything, he never did anything wrong to Zheng Bin from the beginning to the end, so he was so frank.

He took a deep breath, wiped the sweat off his head with his sleeve, turned his head to look at the people behind him, and accelerated again.

Originally, I didn't want to say too much, because for Xia Mingchi, meeting Lu Qihuai was an accidental meeting, and it was just the first time we met in the game, and he still knew the taboo of exchanging shallow words and deep words.

But Lu Qihuai always gave him a familiar feeling, so he couldn't help but want to say a few more words.

Her black eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and her tone of tea smelled like Lu Renyuan and Louis.

However, there are still some differences between the three. Lu Qihuai is a player, serious as hell, not as flirtatious as the NPCs in the first two books.

Lu Qihuai stared at the front, and said while running: "If you feel uncomfortable, don't talk about it."

Xia Mingchi smiled lightly, "It's okay, I've let it go. He said that he had to kill a best friend in order to qualify as a player."

"what?!"

Lu Qihuai exclaimed, and turned her head to look at Zheng Bin. Zheng Bin's face was flushed from running, and he was out of breath.

Lu Qihuai lowered her voice and asked, "Did he really say that?"

Xia Mingchi was a little surprised, "Is there any problem...?"

Lu Qihuai's black eyes were full of changes, and she didn't answer him immediately.

Xia Mingchi realized something was wrong, and asked persistently, "Did Zheng Bin lie?"

Only then did Lu Qihuai say: "You should have passed the first few levels relatively smoothly, and you have not experienced death or account restart."

"The rules of the game are like this. If you fail to clear the customs, you will not die immediately, but use your original lifespan in the world to buy a living, ten years at a time. After buying a living, return to the monster hunting ground and screen. If you don't want to start from the monster hunting ground, just Be teleported back to the real world and kill a person within the specified time."

Well, it sounds similar to what Zheng Bin said.

Lu Qihuai looked at Xia Mingchi, and slowly said: "The person who was killed must be the one I hate. People who died in the real world are pulled into the game and become new prey. After clearing all levels, they will be resurrected in the real world. If you don't Believe me, you can ask other players."

Then, his eyes sank, and his tone became sharp, like a cheetah dormant in the dark.

"I was pulled in like this. The other party thought I was going to die in the dungeon, so they confessed to me directly. I didn't expect the final ending to be reversed. I live and die."

Xia Mingchi felt a roar in his ears, although Lu Qihuai's words were light, their meaning was very heavy——

What I killed was not the friends who were important to me, but the people I hated.

It turns out that in reality, Zheng Bin has always hated himself...

Why, why is this happening?

They are just the same major, different levels and different classes, scholarship selection, guaranteed research places, etc., will not constitute a competitive relationship.

If Zheng Bin doesn't like him, why does he still act like an older brother?

After two years of acquaintance, Zheng Bin cared about his studies and his life, and even wanted to warmly introduce him to someone.

During this period, Xia Mingchi didn't realize that Zheng Bin had disgusting feelings for him at all.

Zheng Bin is really an acting school, he doesn't like it in his heart, but he wants to be nice to himself on the surface.

The disgusting feeling was like the tentacles of an octopus, sticky and cold, spreading from the throat to the whole body, and finally enveloping him completely.

Xia Mingchi's pace slowed down and gradually stopped.He didn't know what could support Zheng Bin, so twisted.

He wants to figure it out.

Teacher Liu noticed Xia Mingchi and shouted with a dark face, "What's wrong with you, run quickly!"

Seeing this, Wang Siqi hurriedly said, "Teacher, he seems to have lost his breath. We have already run 3.6 kilometers. Look..."

She thought that Teacher Liu would be unreasonable, and quickly found a lot of evidence in her mind that running would cause problems if she was not feeling well.

However, Teacher Liu said: "That's all for today. If you feel bad, go to the school hospital as soon as possible. Don't be careless."

Everyone shouted together: "Thank you teacher!"

Zheng Bin looked at Xia Mingchi's appearance and asked, "Are you okay?"

Xia Mingchi took a deep breath, even though there were many emotions in his heart, his face was calm.

"I am fine."