The teacher rushed up like flying.

Ning Su and Ling Xiao immediately let go of their hands, putting one in their trouser pockets and the other behind their backs.

But the sharp-eyed teacher who hates puppy love behavior has long seen it and has no intention of letting them go.

"Are you two puppy lovers?" The female teacher in a black suit stepped on red-soled high-heeled shoes and asked them sternly.

Ning Su: "Of course not."

Teacher: "Hands are pulled together, isn't it puppy love?"

Ning Changfeng: "?"

Ning Su: "Holding hands means puppy love? Many female classmates hold hands."

Ning Changfeng: "Yes!"

Teacher: "How can you compare with your female classmates?"

Ning Su's eyes widened in surprise, "Teacher, why are you discriminating against sex?"

teacher:""

The teacher paused for a few seconds and continued, "I think you two were about to kiss just now!"

Ning Su froze for a moment, then looked at Ling Xiao.

The hand that Ling Xiao held his hand was still in the pocket of the black school trousers. The stiff and shiny fabric of the pocket moved. Ling Xiao leaned against the backlight of the window and looked at him. In the half shadow, Ning Before Su could see his eyes clearly, he looked at the teacher.

"Teacher, this classmate Ning Su may have scored full marks in the last math test."

The teacher was taken aback.

The teacher who rushed over from behind hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, let Ning Su go in quickly, and don't delay his exam."

The female teacher asked Ling Xiao again: "What about you?"

Ling Xiao: "..."

Ning Su: "..."

A male teacher said: "The exam will start soon, let them in quickly, and we will talk about it after the exam if there is anything to do."

Ning Su and Ling Xiao were only put into the examination room two minutes before the official exam.

At this time, the answer sheet has been handed out.

Ning Su carefully filled in his name and admission ticket number, staring at the numbers on the test paper in a daze.

"I think you two were about to kiss just now!"

At that time, they were just getting close, how could they want to kiss?

How could they fall in love early.

One is 188 years old and the other is 23 years old, both are old lovers

No, how could they be in love?

Why didn't Ling Xiao explain just now, they didn't want to kiss at all, they were just discussing the issue in a low voice?

Ning Su clenched his answering pen tightly and turned to look at Ling Xiao.

The test papers have started.

The test papers were passed from the front row to the back. Ling Xiao reached out to take a stack of test papers, and left one for himself to pass back. He looked down.

Ling Xiao: "..."

Ning Su: "..."

Ning Su pressed his forehead, bowed his head and began to work on the test paper.

When he was in college, Ning Su often worked as a tutor in order to make money.

With the aura of the school, tutors are respected, and the income is considerable, it is a very good part-time job.

He tutors mostly high school students. He has sorted out the knowledge points many times, and his English, English, and English are not a problem.

He finished the test paper quickly and continued to observe the students in the examination room.

The death of a classmate added a heavy shadow to the examinee's heart. This exam was more tense than the previous two.

The classroom is full of the sound of "swish" answering questions and the sound of "wow la la" flipping through the test papers, racing against time, as if I am afraid that I will forget the knowledge in my mind in the next second.

After knowing that they will lose their memory for no reason during the exam, the players can understand this nervousness.

Not to mention the students here, they are all nervous.

As many underage high school seniors who are under a lot of psychological pressure, it is good not to cry when facing this kind of thing.

Just as he thought this, Ning Su heard a burst of crying.

A girl grabbed the test paper and burst into tears.

The examinees around her didn't even look at it. The pens that landed on the answer sheet moved faster, and many people had sweat on their foreheads.

There were many more students who were dragged out by the instructors in the two exams in the afternoon than in the two exams in the morning.

In such an atmosphere, with four consecutive exams in one day, even the players were a little bit overwhelmed, especially the last one, which took three hours.

As soon as the exam was over, each of them looked exhausted.

The glasses teacher from the Political and Educational Office came to them again, "I'll take you to the dormitory, first divide into dormitories and then divide into classes."

A player asked him: "Teacher, what's the result?"

During the whole day, they had nothing to do, and all the players walked towards the dormitory intact.

Then it is very likely that they have to wait for their test results to come out, and the results are the first round of danger triggering mechanism.

Teacher: "Normally, the test papers can be approved tonight, and the results will be issued tomorrow morning."

Teachers don't have to work so hard.

There are two dormitories for men and women, the girls' dormitory is on the east side, and the boys' dormitory is on the west side.

When the men and women were about to separate, Gu Po walked up to the boys under the shocked gaze of many people.

In fact, many people noticed it when they first entered the game.

Gu Po is wearing school pants.

Qingyi Middle School uniforms, men's trousers and women's skirts.

At that time, some people were discussing and speculating, but they were still shocked when they saw Gu Po walking into the ranks of boys.

Gu Po is a man...

Some were in a trance, some were heartbroken, but no one dared to say anything.

Gu Po's eyes were calm, she turned a blind eye to other people's gaze, and just glanced in Ning Su's direction.

There are three types of dormitory in Qingyi Middle School: single room, double room and six-person room.

At first glance, they are divided according to grades and family background.

At present, their results have not yet come out, and they have all been assigned to a six-person room.

Ning Changfeng immediately pulled Ning Su and Ling Xiao to the door of a dormitory.

Gu Po raised her foot half a step over there, hesitated for a few seconds, and within those few seconds, three people stood over there.

Ning Su and the others are in dormitory 307. Besides the three of them, there are also three male players, namely Lu Yue, Zhou Xiang, and Ji Zeming.

Akira Yoshizawa belongs to the Silver Birch Society.

Lu Yue and Zhou Xiang belong to the Nine Stars Society, and they are very good friends.

The dormitory is very spacious, bed and desk.

Ling Xiao chose the bed on the right. Ning Su wanted to go to the left, but Ning Changfeng dragged him over, "Go to sleep on the bed next to Ling Xiao."

Ning Su: "..."

In the end, the three of them chose the right side, with Ning Su sleeping in the middle, Ning Changfeng in front, and Ling Xiao in the back.

While making the bed, Ning Changfeng asked, "Before the exam at noon, a teacher said you were in a puppy relationship?"

Ning Su glanced at Ling Xiao, "We are discussing the dungeon in a low voice."

Ning Changfeng: "I just said how is it possible, the teachers in this school are really perverted."

Ning Su: "."

Naturally, Qingyi Middle School has evening self-study. There are three periods of evening self-study every night. When you return to the dormitory, there is still a self-study room available.

But it may be because they are "transfer students", and they just finished the exam on the first day, and no teacher came to ask them to go to the evening self-study.

After making the bed, the six discussed the copy in the dormitory.

Lu Yue said: "We are not allowed to go to the classroom now, maybe we are divided into classes according to our grades."

The teacher said that the test papers can be corrected tonight, and the results will be issued tomorrow.

Akira Yoshizawa nodded, "Well, the system has also emphasized grades. Grades are very important. Do you think it is possible that unqualified players will die?"

Ning Changfeng said: "In this dungeon, maybe death is not the point, but the point is amnesia."

"Amnesia, firstly, we will not be able to complete the 600-point task, and secondly, we may also encounter danger during amnesia."

For many people, amnesia exists in film and television dramas and literary works, which are often romantic and not scary.

But focusing on "lost", if it is swallowed and taken away by some unknown and invisible monster, it becomes terrifying.

"Memory" is not the memory in the film and television drama, it may be combined with their skills and emotions.

Zhou Xiang asked him: "Senior Ning, do you think we are like those students, at a certain moment, we lose all the knowledge in our minds and forget who we are?"

Ning Changfeng: "At present, we can only confirm that they have lost their intellectual memory, and it is hard to say anything else."

Indeed, when Wang Zhiqiu was dragged away, he still knew who he was and knew that he was the third grader.

So did Xia Mengyu, she even knew to take away her draft paper.

Ning Changfeng: "I think we are different from them, but it's hard to say now, don't waste time guessing, and ask about it when you arrive in class tomorrow."

"Since we can't defend now, let's rest early and deal with tomorrow."

Ning Su: "Oh good!"

Unlike other dormitories, the lights in their dormitory are turned off very early.

Although the lights are turned off, under the shroud of unknown fear, not many people can fall asleep quickly.

Some people lay on the bed and hugged their heads, as if they were afraid that something would be close to their heads in the dark, sucking their memories, and they would not know who they were when they woke up.

Ning Su released the two children in the dark, rubbed their heads, and quickly fell asleep together with them.

In his sleep, Ning Su seemed to hear the sound of "gudong".

It was vague and close to my ears, I don't know where it came from.

"Gudong, Gudong, Gugudong..."

"Ding ding ding!"

Each dormitory of Qingyi Middle School has its own alarm clock, which wakes up the students who have not woken up at 6:30 every morning.

The teacher from the Political and Education Office was waiting for them downstairs, holding a hundred campus cards and handing them out to them one by one.

There are classes on the campus card.

One hundred players are divided into ten liberal arts classes, with ten players in each class.

Ning Su was in Class 1 of the third year of high school, and the only people he knew in the class were Ling Xiao and Zhou Xiang.

The political education teacher sent them to the teaching building and ended his task, and then the head teacher took them to the classroom.

Not in the examination room, the atmosphere in the class was much more relaxed. When the head teacher brought them in, many classmates were watching them, especially the girls, covering their mouths and whispering excitedly.

The class teacher allocated seats for them, Ning Su sat in front of Ling Xiao, and their deskmates were all students from the original world.

Ning Su's deskmate was a male classmate who looked a little indifferent. He sat down for a few minutes, but the boy didn't say a word to him, just looked down at the book.

Ning Su waited and waited, but he didn't make a sound. He lay on the desk and poked his head at him, "Hi, my deskmate."

The boy's clear and beautiful peach blossom eyes looked at him without blinking, and the sun just fell on his slightly pale face, which was so bright and beautiful that it shook people's minds.

The boy looked at him for a few seconds, then looked back at his math problem set.

Ning Su: "At the same table, why are you so indifferent?"

The deskmate ignored him and only gave him a stern profile.

Ling Xiao's deskmate was just the opposite. She was a very enthusiastic girl. As soon as she saw Ling Xiao, she wanted to talk to him. Seeing that he was always looking ahead, she talked to two classmates at the same time.

"You just transferred here, right? Don't worry, that's what we college bullies are like."

Ning Su: "Student master?"

"Yeah, we are number one in our grade, classmate Tang Yichen."

Hearing that he was number one in the grade, Ning Su glanced at him again, but Tang Yichen still ignored them.

Ning Su withdrew his gaze, tidied up his desk, and paused when he stuffed the books and stationery that were not going to be used on the desk into the book hole.

His fingers stroked the hole in the table carefully, and touched a piece of engraving on it.

One of them was engraved with a stationery knife, a person's name.

Wang Zhiqiu.

Ning Su asked the girl, "So Wang Zhiqiu took this seat?"

Hearing Wang Zhiqiu's name, his deskmate Tang Yichen froze for a moment.

Ning Su noticed that not far ahead, a boy turned his head and glanced here.

The girl let out a low "hmm".

Ning Su: "Then can I sit here? What if he comes back?"

Girl: "He's going to receive treatment for a long time, and he doesn't know if he can take the college entrance examination. It's fine."

Ning Su and Ling Xiao glanced at each other.

Halfway through the self-study, some class representatives went to get the test papers and answer sheets for yesterday's exam.

Ning Su looked back at Ling Xiao's test paper curiously, "Lord Flower God, how did you do in the test?"

Ling Xiao: "..."

Ning Su pulled out the math answer sheet from his hand.

All right.

Because of the last few big questions, a few points were deducted for missing steps to answer the questions, and the final score was 144, out of 150.

Ning Su: "..."

Ning Su blinked, "Do you know trigonometry?"

Ling Xiao: "It seems very simple, and the answer can be found at a glance."

Ning Su: "..."

Ning Su pulled out his English answer sheet again.

23 points.

Ning Su: "..."

Ning Su: "You don't know English anymore?"

Ling Xiao drooped her thin eyelids, and pointed to the strange writing on it, "Is this English?"

Ning Su: "..."

Ling Xiao: "What about you?"

Ning Su showed him his test paper.

Chinese 143, Mathematics 150, English 148.

Wen Zong is more hip, the full score is 300 points, and this science student only got 211 in the test.

Ling Xiao: "..."

Just like what the teacher from the Political and Education Office said, their test results came out at noon.

In the afternoon class meeting, the head teacher specially used it to talk about the grades.

The head teacher is a person with facial muscle necrosis, and there is no expression on his face. "First of all, congratulations to Ning Su in our class. He has entered the top 20 of the grade. He has done very well in Chinese, Math and English. Only the comprehensive exam is not good. Next time must work hard."

He told Ning Su's grades again, and the whole class looked at him in surprise.

Even his indifferent deskmate looked at him.

The players were even more dazed.

Is this **** human?

Entered the infinite game from the college entrance examination room?

Which examination room was bombed and the champion was sent to the hearse?

"However, Tang Yichen, who was originally number one in our class, fell out of the top ten." The teacher's face suddenly became very scary, "Please, Mr. Tang, go to the office after class and explain to the teacher carefully."

Next, in front of the whole class, he read out each student's scores in each subject, total score, class rank, and grade rank.

"According to the school rules, the bottom 100 students in the grade should go to the Xuesi Hall for evening self-study to listen to the lectures and reflect on their mistakes."

Hearing Xuesitang, many students shook their heads and lowered their heads.

The class teacher's eyes fell on the two players, and there was undisguised disgust in his eyes, "I don't know how your group of students transferred to Qingyi Middle School. You accounted for 78 of the bottom 100."

"Isn't this lowering our Qingyi's enrollment rate?" His disgust turned into viciousness, "How can this work?"

Then he laughed again. When he laughed, the dead muscles on his face seemed to heal. With his smile, the muscles piled up layer by layer, arching a piercing arc.

The pitch-black eyes were full of excitement, and there seemed to be a dark shadow moving inside, "It's okay, you go to Xuesitang a few times, and you will become good students."

The bottom 100 players in the grade shuddered.

They all knew from the performance of teachers and students that Xuesitang was not a good place.

Ning Su's face also became slightly dignified.

Ling Xiao is also on the bottom 100 list.

The third-year student in Qingyi Middle School has achieved good grades in Qingyi's nearly three years of education. Even if Ling Xiao got 144 in mathematics, he couldn't pull him out of the bottom 100.

If it was any other copy, Ning Su would not worry about Ling Xiao.

But this dungeon was related to memory, and he vaguely felt that it was really aimed at Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao, whose memory is chaotic and broken.

As soon as the class meeting ended, the last hundred students were taken away by the teacher.

Ning Su immediately asked Ling Xiao's deskmate, the girl named Zhong Huiling, "What is Xuesitang?"

A trace of panic flashed in Zhong Huiling's eyes, and such a lively girl lowered her head and did not speak.

"Xuesitang is also called the Little Black Room by Qingyi's students." Unexpectedly, it was Tang Yichen who answered. While looking at the test paper, he said: "Poor students will go there to think about their mistakes, and very good students will also go there." Go there and receive the headmaster's commendation."

Ning Su was taken aback for a moment.

He put his hand into the table hole again, and Wang Zhiqiu carved more than just his name in the table hole.

Ning Su touched it carefully again, and found out the marks left by him one by one.

"Wang Zhiqiu."

"700 points."

"Don't go to Xuesitang!"

"Don't go to Xuesitang!!"

Ning Su touched the handwriting, as if he saw a boy sitting here, horrified and carving these words for himself in a certain state in the future.

Wang Zhiqiu, 700 points.

It should be his target, smoothed by strokes.

Every time he sits here, when he is tired and depressed, he will reach into the hole of the table and touch his target to gain motivation.

Over time, it becomes a habit to touch every day.

He is alone, unknown to anyone, the goal he strives for day and night.

This is his little gas station.

Later, he discovered something.

He knew that he would touch this place every day, so he left the most dangerous warning here.

Don't go to Xuesitang!

It wasn't the first time in the examination room, he didn't lose his memory without warning.

Ning Su hurried out of the classroom, Ning Changfeng was walking this way.

His face was a little gloomy, "Shi Tianshu has also gone to Xuesitang."

Ning Su shook his hands.

He has been in the dungeon for so long, Chuantian Ling and Kurosawa Hua have been cooling down, only two children were forcibly taken out by him last night.

Obviously, other players' weapons are also cooling down.

In this case, even if they realized that something was wrong, facing the weird head teacher and brutal instructor, this kind of NPC who seemed to maintain order would not dare to resist rashly.

So, all 78 players went to the small black room.

Ning Changfeng comforted him: "Don't worry, there won't be a big problem just once."

"Um."

Ning Su thought so too. There were 78 players in total. Even if it was a level 6 dungeon, it was impossible to kill them all at once the next day.

Ning Changfeng: "Let's go, let's go to Xuesitang."

Many players followed them to see the situation.

There is only one player around them.

The player was surrounded by several teachers and grade directors.

The teachers are enthusiastically praising him with smiles all over their faces.

"Student Shi He is really the pride of our Qingyi Middle School."

"Student Shi He is able to come to Qingyi, it is our Qingyi's honor."

"Student Shihe can tell us if you have any needs, and we will definitely satisfy you!"

Ning Changfeng whispered to Ning Su: "Shihe, you got the first place in the grade."

Ning Su had a little impression of Shi He. He had seen him in the individual competition, and he performed well. He made it to the finals, but he was killed not long after entering.

When he looked up at them, there was already unconcealable pride in his eyes.

Their current situation is already very clear. Players can't use skills and weapons at least in the early stage. Qingyi Middle School regards their grades as a day, and the first grade in the grade can be licked by the teacher.

High players like Ning Changfeng and Shi Tianshu, whom the whole base looks up to, can dominate here.

They have been in Qingyi Middle School for two days, and some people have already been influenced by the atmosphere that test scores are a status symbol.

Ning Su only glanced at him, and left with Ning Changfeng.

Qingyi Middle School covers a large area, and the campus environment is beautiful, with mountains, water, and a deep forest.

From a distance, the woods were covered with a layer of blackness, but when I walked in, I found that the tips of every leaf on the tree were black.

It was as black as the school gate.

Through the woods is a black lake.

Xuesi Hall was built on the Black Lake.

Xuesitang is called a small black room by Qingyi's students, except that it has the function of a small black room, it is indeed black.

Houses like black tree roots hovering around a besieged city, surrounded by the blackening mist of the black lake.

It looks out of place with an excellent and advanced high school, like something from another space.

Standing by the woods, Ning Su heard the familiar voice again.

"Gudong"

Instructors and security guards stopped in front, "Go back and study by yourself in the evening, you can't enter the Xuesi Hall casually!"

They had to go back to study by themselves at night.

When the evening self-study was over and the students started to walk from the classroom to the dormitory, the bottom 100 students also came out of the small black room one after another.

When Ning Su, Ning Changfeng and Lu Yue returned to the dormitory, the other three had already returned.

Ning Changfeng hurriedly asked them: "How is it?"

Zhou Xiang said in surprise: "It's really just a reflection, nothing happened."

"After we went in, we just wrote the self-criticism, reflecting on why we did so badly in the exam, where are the weaknesses, and what kind of results should we get in the next test."

Ning Su looked at Ling Xiao, who nodded.

Several people were a little puzzled and relaxed a little, but they were not completely relieved.

The six people communicated again, and there was nothing unusual, so they prepared to wash up.

When Ning Su came out of the bathroom, three people on the left were studying below.

After taking the test, they all realized that even if they had all taken the college entrance examination, it would be very difficult to get a score of 600 within two months.

Not to mention getting 600 points in the test two months later, what was before them was Qingyi's third year of high school's weekly test, and every time the bottom 100 students had to go to the small black room to reflect.

Even if nothing happened in the small black room, they all realized that the place was abnormal and they couldn't go there much.

So I worked very hard to get rid of the bottom 100.

One by one was opened.

Seeing that Ling Xiao wasn't studying, Ning Su asked him why he wasn't studying.

Ling Xiao: "I feel like this game is not played like this."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Xueba throwing a book at him with a straight face.

Ling Xiao reached out and grabbed it with precision.

"English Vocabulary for Primary School Students".

Ling Xiao: "..."