Playing an RPG Game in a Noble Academy

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Wen Qian was recently playing a casual campus RPG game, short for "School Simulator." After staying up all night playing games, she died suddenly. When she op...

Chapter 38 Chapter 38 Yang Fan felt that the situation seemed to be...

Chapter 38 Chapter 38 Yang Fan felt that the situation seemed to be...

Yang Fan felt that the situation seemed a bit serious. As an inconspicuous member of the student union, his daily work was very simple. When there were activities, he would just hang out with the others.

When I have nothing to do, I patrol the college and catch students who skip classes - of course, this situation rarely happens.

The school sports meet began, and as usual, he was assigned some less important tasks that had little to do with the competition.

All he had to do was to collect the cheerleading uniform demands reported by each class and then send the customized uniforms to the corresponding class.

It is really a simple and easy job, completely different from the busy and bustling work of others.

——At least that’s what he thought before today.

On the day of the competition, the uniforms had already been distributed to the heads of each class, but the cheerleading team of the Rose Class remained silent, with no one even coming to claim their uniforms.

This class did not have any special customization requirements, so Yang Fan arranged uniform clothing and prepared to deliver it to their class after lunch.

Let him see how many cheerleaders there are in this class...why is there only one?

This doubt turned into silence after seeing the name of the only child.

...Chu Lingyu?

Is there another person named Chu Lingyu in this academy?

I dare not think too much, my head will explode if I think about it for another second.

Even after finding the Rose Class's audience seats with the uniform cheerleading outfit, Yang Fan still couldn't recover from the shock of seeing Chu Lingyu's name.

Unlike the crowded auditoriums of other classes, there were almost no people in the Rose Class' auditorium.

The few remaining spectators all had expressions of relief, as if they had just escaped from some hell.

Looking at the contestants from his class below, his expression was not as excited as the others, but rather a little... pity?

It’s really strange, Yang Fan muttered in his heart, and he felt a lot more relaxed. There were so few people in their class, not to mention Chu Lingyu who was often nowhere to be seen.

Maybe the people didn't come at all. He would just ask someone to deliver the cheerleading uniforms, and then it would have nothing to do with him anymore.

Yang Fan stood at the side of the aisle and called out to a student sitting nearby: "Classmate, you are from the Rose Class, right?"

He lowered his voice slightly: "Is Chu Lingyu here? I have something to give to him. If he is not here, can you help me pass it on."

After saying this, he confidently waited for the unfamiliar classmate in front of him to answer "He's not here".

Bai Qi was very curious, who would come to deliver something to Chu Lingyu at this time.

He turned around, wondering how to wake up the young master beside him who seemed to be sleepy again. Before he could open his mouth, the man with his head covered with school uniform sat up by himself.

Chu Lingyu's brows were gloomy, which made Bai Qi's heart skip a beat.

After a long silence, he said: "...The game has started?"

Bai Qi had no expression on his face. It turned out that he was confused from sleep.

"Not yet. Someone said they want to send you something." He lowered his voice and spoke.

Just as I was about to ask this stranger what he was, I saw the male classmate with a look of despair on his face.

Yang Fan felt like the sky was falling, and Chu Lingyu was actually there!

At this point, we can only take a gamble.

He calmed down and said vaguely, "This is the uniform of your class's cheerleading team. Please pass it on to me, classmate."

After saying that, he turned around and ran away, leaving Bai Qi petrified instantly.

Bai Qi: How could I forget about this?!

Chu Lingyu didn't read the college forum very often, but he did read it and naturally knew about the selection of cheerleaders for the class, but he was too busy to remember.

Whether he really forgot or pretended to forget is another matter.

Bai Qi was also on the long list of contestants. Luckily, he didn't take part in the 3,000-meter long-distance race, so he was able to sit here now.

Looking at the dark blue cheerleading uniform in his hand, which matched the same color as the school uniform jacket, Bai Qi was hesitant to speak.

Forget it, Chu Lingyu doesn’t know anyway, so he can just let the matter go. No one will dare to question Chu Lingyu why he signed up but didn’t join the cheerleading team.

"Chu Lingyu, why haven't you changed your clothes yet?" A cheerful voice came from the side, breaking Bai Qi's fantasy, "Aren't the cheerleaders getting ready to go on stage? Aren't you going?"

The moment he heard the girl's voice, Chu Lingyu sat up straight and organized his words in his mind to prepare to answer her next question.

For example, why are you here? Are you here just to watch her game?

"Just had nothing to do, so I came to see... what cheerleading?"

After speaking subconsciously, he found that the other party did not ask the questions he had expected, but instead said something he did not understand. Chu Lingyu was silent for a moment.

He repeated, "Cheerleaders?"

Recalling the conversation between the boy and Bai Qi, Chu Lingyu finally realized that something was wrong.

He looked at Bai Qi with a sullen face: "What's going on?"

Bai Qi said nothing. Where is Wen Qian? Please save him. Please continue talking. Don't let him start talking. Please—

Wen Qian blinked in surprise, looking at the [! ] that suddenly flashed above Bai Qi's head.

【Emergency Mission——Emergency

There is a poor guy here who is fidgeting. Please tell Chu Lingyu that he joined the cheerleading team.

Reward: Experience +30

The player naturally would not refuse such a simple little thing. She took the task and sat down next to Chu Lingyu.

"You're going to be a member of our class cheerleading team and cheer on the students in the next competition." She said in a natural tone, "So you didn't know. No wonder you haven't changed your clothes yet."

"Cheerleaders." His face darkened. "Who did it?"

The tone was not good, as if he was about to settle the score with that person.

Then I heard the natural response from the person next to me.

“Me!”

Wen Qian grabbed the cheerleading uniform beside him and stuffed it into Chu Lingyu's arms: "Go change your clothes quickly."

Chu Lingyu's expression froze and he didn't move for a long time.

Looking at the girl's expectant eyes, he fell silent. After a long while, he managed to utter, "I'm not going."

"Don't you want to come and cheer me on?" The player was furious.

A voice slowly drifted from behind, fanning the flames: "Forget it, forget it. He's just that kind of person. It's okay. You still have me. I'll cheer you on."

Chu Lingyu suddenly raised his head and saw Loren walking slowly towards him.

Facing Chu Lingyu's gaze, Loren naturally passed him and sat next to Wen Qian.

"Don't worry, I'm here for you even if he doesn't want to go. Don't be sad even if he doesn't want to cheer you up. I..."

"Who said I won't go?" Chu Lingyu interrupted Loren.

As soon as he said this, Zhou Zhu and Lin Huai, who followed closely behind, looked at each other with a hint of sympathy for him in their eyes.

Did I fall into the trap so quickly?

It was obvious that Loren just wanted to motivate Chu Lingyu and get him to join them. After Loren heard that Wen Qian wanted them to join the cheerleading team, the idea of not letting Chu Lingyu escape had already occurred to him.

"You said that yourself, but no one forced you." He reached out and took the cheerleading uniform distributed by the college, took out another set of clothes and handed it to him.

"Since you've joined us, you should also wear the same clothes as us."

The clothes you are holding now are professional cheering clothes provided by the game system. Whether they look good or not is another matter. The key is whether they can increase the player's speed.

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The contestants were already in position on the field, and when the contestants stepped onto the field, the audience was silent.

It’s hard to describe what kind of scene this was. Who had thirty people standing at the starting line of a long-distance running race?

In the dark crowd, most of them had gloomy faces, and the remaining non-Rose Class contestants looked left and right, appearing somewhat weak and helpless.

The only one with a smile on his face was the player standing at the front.

This is an important competition that will determine whether she can win the grand prize. She has made all the necessary preparations, and the cheerleading team wearing special uniforms of the system will also support her.

I just don't know what kind of clothes the system will provide...

Wen Qian, who had not seen the entire cheering uniform, was a little curious. She looked up and around, her eyes fixed on a group of people in the corner who looked unnatural and out of tune with the people around them.

On the neatly cut white cheerleading uniform, a few big words were clearly written - Come on Wen Qian!

One word per person, distributed evenly.

Players were shocked by the imagination of this game, which...

This is too much of a way to flatter players. If this happened in reality, wouldn’t it cost a lot of money?

It was strange that she hadn't discovered that this game had this feature before.

The player who had been treating the game as a career simulator from beginning to end fell into deep thought.

"So..." He Ling's face darkened, "Who designed this ugly outfit?"

Looking at the word "Ah" on his body, He Ling suddenly felt that it was a mistake for him to stand here.

She was just passing by the changing room and accidentally met Wen Qian. She didn't expect that he would pull her in to be an extra member of the cheerleading team.

He Ling, whose mind was clouded by Wen Qian's sweet words, nodded with a reserved look on her face. Cheerleading was a simple thing for her. The poor and outstanding student must have been worried that no one would cheer her on, so she came to her out of desperation.

Just do her a little favor and consider it a good deed.

He Ling, who didn't take it seriously, had just nodded when she was stuffed with this piece of clothing and stood in the Rose Class's cheering area in a daze.

Standing beside her were Chu Lingyu and Loren, whom she had never expected to appear together.

Loren, who was reluctant at first but had seen enough fun, happily accepted it and smiled slightly: "Want a slogan to cheer you up?"

Chu Lingyu gradually realized that he had been tricked by Loren: "Haha, you shout yourself."

He Ling: "You two are crazy!"

Zhou Zhu looked at Lin Huai and whispered, "The characters we were assigned are pretty good."

Lin Huai glanced at the "jia" on his body, then at the "you" on Zhou Zhu's body, with no expression on his face.

He didn't want to recall at all how he came here wearing such clothes.

He was just curious about one thing - why He Ling was here.

Wasn't she looking for trouble with Wen Qian before?

Wen Qian... Never mind, it’s Wen Qian after all.

Lu Yanbai did not participate in the planning of this school sports meeting. He was not in school during this period and only finished dealing with family matters today.

Lu Yanbai, who had finally found some free time, came to the last competition venue of the day accompanied by Zhao Fu.

"Why are there so many candidates?" He frowned. "The Student Union..."

Before he could finish his words, Lu Yanbai suddenly became speechless, and his expressionless face revealed rare signs of cracks.

Zhao Fu, who was about to report the situation to him, was stunned for a moment and looked in the direction of his gaze out of curiosity.

He saw a few very familiar faces, standing in the cheering area wearing clothes that he couldn't comment on.

“…What are they doing?”

Zhao Fu's eyelids twitched. "Should he be cheering for the contestants?"