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A football rolled past him, but Su Lingran didn't move. He recovered and looked at the students who were running towards him.

The boy in the sportswear was sweating profusely and full of vigor.

"Hello, Teacher Lin." Seeing Su Lingran, the boy immediately smiled and said, and kicked the intercepted ball back smoothly and naturally.

"Hello."

Su Lingran responded, after knowing what he noticed.

The clothes on his body were not the casual clothes he wore before going to bed, but more formal ones.

Su Lingran took a look around, and it seemed that the office area was opposite the school building on the second floor, surrounded by green trees and flower gardens.

The toilets are located across the court.

He thought for a while and went to the bathroom first.

See yourself in the mirror at the entrance.

Not a seventeen or eighteen-year-old transfer student before falling asleep, but a twenty-seven or eighteen-year-old adult.

Su Lingran's eyes moved slightly: "In this case, am I a teacher in this world?"

He checked his belongings and managed to find an information card and a set of keys marked Office.

Is it the psychology teacher at the school health department?

This is my job.

Su Lingran successfully found his office not far from the dormitory building.

Probably for the convenience of students and privacy considerations, the psychological room is very close to the infirmary, and it is a little secluded, so that if someone does not want to be found here, they can pretend to go to the infirmary to buy a Band-Aid painkiller or something.

Su Lingran sat at his desk, opened the drawer, found the paper with the information written on it, and successfully found the information sheet for teachers and students of the whole school.

Of course, it will not involve too detailed privacy, just record the number and name of each class.

There is no elementary school or middle school in this school, and all of them are high school students.

There are a total of 660 teachers and students in the school.

Senior one and senior two are in the small two-story building just seen, and senior three students are in a separate teaching area in the southeast corner.

Su Lingran briefly glanced at the list of high school seniors.

Aggressive.knocking.

"Come in, the door is unlocked." Su Lingran put away his things and said gently.

A young man walked in from the door, frowning slightly, but with a smile on his face: "Mr. Lin, I'm going to trouble you again."

A smile appeared on Su Lingran's face, and he stared at the other party, letting him finish speaking.

"This is a list of students who may need special attention submitted by each class. The principal means that it is best for you to allocate time and intervene once a week as much as possible. There are a lot of people, but most of them have no major problems. If there is a problem, we can solve it earlier.”

Su Lingran took the list in his hand, glanced at it, and saw the names of three to five people in each class.

From high school to high school.

"It's normal to have some violent psychological fluctuations during adolescence. This is my job. Of course, I will cooperate as much as possible." Speaking of meaningless polite words, Su Lingran looked at the young teacher, "If there is really a problem, the psychological The problem is not so easy to solve, let alone solve it early."

The young teacher lowered his head and smiled, with a slightly unnatural expression, then looked at him with a slight frown and smiled and said: "When the time comes when you are diagnosed with illness, you will formally notify your parents to go to a regular hospital. If it is serious, you can suspend school. From the perspective of students being responsible or being responsible to the school, it is the best measure. It is better than being as direct as that time..."

He stopped and stared at Su Lingran, the meaning in his eyes seemed to be tacit.

Su Lingran blinked, what did that mean?

"It's good that Mr. Lin understands."

No, I don't understand.

On the list, roughly 30 students in each grade are recommended for psychological intervention, a total of [-] students.

This is obviously filling in the quota forcibly, and I would rather fill in more than miss it.

After reading it, Su Lingran said to the person: "Then let's start today, from the third year of high school to the next, and arrange a group of people to come over every noon and afternoon. I will first screen out the students who have no problems."

"Then trouble Mr. Lin, the principal means to be as detailed as possible."

"it is good."

……

The first group came from Class One, Senior Three.

The students were annoyed and provocative on the surface when they were forced to go to the psychology room by the teachers, but they were mostly curious in their hearts.

After all, they don't want to be regarded as mentally ill, but they are also extremely curious about psychiatrists.

All these thoughts were revealed in front of Su Lingran.

"Teacher, am I mentally ill? Otherwise, how can I explain that I was advised to see a psychiatrist?"

Su Lingran sat relaxed on the chair, with gentle eyes: "Most people can't be completely healthy, even the most healthy people will always have vitamin deficiency or weak spleen and stomach during the physical examination. , such and such a minor ailment that is not a problem. This is the same for the mind and the body. Standing in front of the doctor is not a very special thing, it is just a routine physical examination. Would you reject the physical examination?"

"No." The student who couldn't help laughing said, "Doctor, you are so pretty."

"Let's make a small test game, and after finishing it, you can go back to class. Only I know the test result, although even if you hand in a blank paper, I will not give zero points. However, if you are honest, you will receive a small gift from the doctor .”

"Can you date the teacher if you answer well?"

"Teacher-student romance is immoral. It's not limited to teachers."

"Hmph. Not happy..."

The people next to him couldn't help it: "Can you not be so pretentious? Hurry up and finish the answer and write the paper."

"Can you speak without being so ugly?"

"It can be even worse." Someone sarcastically said, "I think you are quite sick if you don't check."

Su Lingran blinked: "Although there is a lot of pressure in the third year of high school, meaningless quarrels with each other will not help relieve the pressure."

I took some time to appease these people, and then finished answering the test questions after they calmed down, and it was almost time for class in the afternoon.

"Please stay with this classmate, please do me a little favor."

Su Lingran lowered her head, writing while speaking casually.

A person who had been silent all along stopped in his tracks.

After everyone left, Su Lingran closed his pen and looked up at the boy in the blue and white student uniform in front of him.

His eyes were clear, and he looked directly at the other party: "Student Ning Yunlian, we meet again."

The student from Class [-] of Senior Three standing in front of him, although his face was sharper and clearer than Mr. System's, and he was silent and alienated, he was undoubtedly the same person.

The young Mr. System also wore a pair of glasses, which slightly neutralized the excessive sharpness and handsomeness of his eyebrows and eyes.

He said lightly, "Is there something wrong?"

Su Lingran watched him quietly, not sure what he meant: "Did you sleep well last night?"

The young Mr. System looked calm: "As the teacher said, teacher-student love is immoral. What does the teacher mean by asking me that?"

Su Lingran: ...?

Su Lingran blinked slowly, and her clear eyes were slightly cool: "Student Ning misunderstood, I have no interest in you. Dreams are also a kind of psychological reflection. For example, if the homework is too heavy, you may dream that you are a teacher, And he is also a foreigner in mathematics, physics and chemistry. Sometimes the teacher will dream in reverse and become a student. Will Ning have such a dream?"

The young Mr. System paused, and looked at him calmly: "I dreamed that I was a transfer student of a psychiatrist, what is the reflection in my heart?"

Su Lingran said calmly: "It means curiosity, the transfer students really want to know all the secrets of the new environment."

"It is indeed a good identity, for those who suddenly enter another strange world and want to learn the secret."

Barely matching the identity, Su Lingran breathed a sigh of relief.

"Didn't you let me find you? Why didn't you take the initiative to talk to me? If I didn't call you, did you just leave like this?"

The young Mr. System said flatly: "No. I will monitor and follow you after you go out."

It's a matter of course.

Su Lingran looked at him gently: "Don't you have anything to explain to me about this weird situation? Why did you open your eyes to see the current situation after the bronze bell rang in the dream? We are Are you dreaming?"

The young Mr. System stared at him fixedly: "I can't explain clearly. The reason why you need to take the initiative to find me is because you will meet many acquaintances in this world, but they have no impression of the strange world they are in. In their Now, I am a real aborigine. Compared with the newly added young people in the town every night, I suspect that there may be some replacements from [-]:[-] to [-]:[-] in the evening. Some people in the town have been replaced into this world. The replaced person completely forgot his identity."

Su Lingran was thoughtful: "If you say that, why do you remember me?"

"Because you are bound. You are the one who managed to evade surveillance and sneak over here." The young Mr. System Qingjun's face was overly rational, "I don't know why, it seems that there is a rule that only 'lovers' can remember each other's identity, and Keep the key to each other's memories. Before you remind me, I really don't remember my original identity."

lovers?

Su Lingran looked at him quietly: "How did you discover this rule?"

The young Mr. System is very calm: "It's the same as finding out that the copper bell rings before [-]:[-], you will know after a few more tries. I was the only one before, and if I was caught by the fog, I would completely forget my identity. At night dances in small towns, if you don’t have a dance partner, you will be attacked inexplicably. That strange existence seems to have a kind of obsession with 'lover'. Because it was accidentally bound to you, I thought I could give it a try. Now the conclusion has been confirmed."

Su Lingran noticed an important point in his words: "Strange existence? What is this?"

"There is a strange existence, and it seems that it is because of these strange things. And, there are already victims." The young Mr. System paused, looked at Su Lingran, "Some victims committed suicide by jumping off the building, someone heard it, There was something talking to the victim before the crime, and then the victim chose to die. That's why you need psychological interventions on so many people."

Su Lingran's eyes moved slightly, thinking of what the young teacher meant just now.

Because I am afraid that this kind of thing will happen again, I found the problem early and solved the uncontrollable variables early.

"The day here corresponds to the night in the town, and there are less than twelve hours. Both worlds are changing, and it's hard to say what will happen. We don't have much time, so we need to be faster."

Su Lingran stood up: "What are you doing?"

The young Mr. System's eyes fell on Su Lingran's table: "Find whoever it might attack, the next victim."

Su Lingran looked at the list provided by the school on the table: "I've read it just now, and the visitors recorded on the side are not students who really need psychological intervention. There are too many lists submitted today, so make sure A victim, I need the information of the previous victim, including the reasons and consequences of his choice to jump off the building. Can you provide it?"

Why did that being who was so obsessed with his lover choose to attack the student?Moreover, make the other party die.

The young Mr. System looked calm: "The victim's name is Zhang Ruocheng, 17 years old. The reason for his suicide is that his parents cheated on each other and divorced."

Even Su Lingran's eyes were slightly cold: "Zhang Ruocheng?"

The lively boy who loves to play tricks appeared in front of his eyes. Even if he was punished to stand, he pretended not to care about interacting with his friends below.Such a boy committed suicide by jumping off a building in this world.

"As I said, you will meet acquaintances in this world, and they won't notice you, and they won't have any impression of you. It's like another of them in the parallel world, who is convinced of their identity in this world. Of course, if If you didn't find me, before dawn I will have no doubts about my current identity."

It's a paradox.

In other words, only grown-ups can go out to participate in a dance party like a ghost walking in the night, and find lovers who are bound and remember their identities.But these people will naturally not be involved in the nightmare world of quarter past eight.

However, the minors have no lovers who remember their identities.Once you get involved in the nightmare world of a quarter past eight, you will get lost in it.

As for the exception of Su Lingran, it may be that the player is essentially an adult.

What did Su Lingran think of: "Will Zhang Ruocheng die when I get up tomorrow morning?"

The young Mr. System looked at him: "Zhang Ruocheng from Nightmare World died the night before you transferred to another school. Since you were late with him, you probably won't die for the time being."

only temporarily.

But thinking of the town where a hundred ghosts walk around at night, I feel that this temporary sense of security is not much better.

"Do you still remember Wen Rui who hinted to you not to go out after eight o'clock?"

Su Lingran's deskmate, how could he not remember.

"Found it. She is the person in this world who witnessed the scene of the crime and heard something talking to Zhang Ruocheng. Probably because she has always been curious about the prom, she entered the school in a dream, and entered this world by chance. No For some reason, I still have a vague impression of this world after waking up."

Su Lingran was thoughtful: "She hinted at me at the time to try it out, would I have this kind of experience besides her?"

The young Mr. System accurately found Wen Rui's information on Su Lingran's desk.

"If someone finds out about his secret, that thing will definitely kill him first. So, don't look for it, the next victim must be Wen Rui."

Su Lingran listened quietly: "Mr. Yun Lian looks indifferent, I didn't expect to have such a sense of justice."

The young Mr. System narrowed his eyes slightly, expressionless: "It's not a sense of justice. I just don't want to see the people around me go out like walking dead every night, dating an existence that doesn't know if it's a human or a ghost, otherwise they will be attacked for no reason." ...and I don’t want my students to be ignorant and trapped in this world, experiencing death one by one. There are no old people or children in the village at night, and more and more young couples occupy everything. In this environment, no one can be alone.”

Su Lingran looked at him gently: "What are you going to do?"

"To prevent Wen Rui from committing suicide, grab that thing. You are with me."

Su Lingran's clear eyes were gentle, and he looked at the young Mr. System who was staring at him for a moment: "I was lured in by you without knowing it, Mr. Yun Lian."

The young Mr. System's eyes were calm: "I will guarantee your safety. So far, the other party's method of killing people is to induce suicide."

Su Lingran took Wen Rui's information from him.

"I will contact Wen Rui's head teacher and ask her, and you, to come to the psychology room for psychological intervention in the afternoon."

The young Mr. System grabbed his hand and didn't let go.

When Su Lingran looked at it, those dark and calm eyes stared at him: "As a psychology teacher, you look very skilled, compared to your status as a transfer student."

Su Lingran's eyes were gentle, and he glanced at the hand he was grasping implicitly: "Although it is a bound relationship, the relationship between teachers and students is immoral, and the nightmare world is no exception. Classmate Ning Yunlian .”

The young Mr. System was expressionless: "I remember, you said that you have no interest in me."

Su Lingran blinked, and gently raised his hand that had not been let go: "So?"

"This world, don't leave my sight." The other party frowned slightly, let go of his hand reluctantly, and said solemnly.