The system prompt sounded in his mind:
【beep】
【Please confirm your player identity】
[Player name: Chu Chenan]
【Role: Beiyuan male high school student】
Your tasks are:
[1. Complete the cannon fodder mission]
[2. Complete the main storyline mission]
【3. To be unlocked】
Chu Chenan put the books on the table neatly and continued to watch the text on the system control panel flashing and changing with the mechanical sound.
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...
[There have been many mysterious disappearances in this school, and all the missing people were students. What is even more bizarre is that these students would disappear near abandoned buildings at 12 o'clock in the night wearing red coats, and their whereabouts were unknown. 】
[It is reported that many supernatural phenomena occurred in this bizarre case. It is extremely terrifying to think about it carefully. Horror rumors are spreading everywhere. A graduate of our school revealed on an online forum that he had seen broken bones outside a grove of abandoned buildings. The shape of the bones looked like a human thigh bone...】
[So far, the police have not found any trace of these students. 】
[Many parents have protested and complained about this matter, but they were eventually suppressed by the school's top management, and all major media outlets dared not mention this matter at all. Soon, the disappearance case of Beiyuan Boys High School became a gray area in the world of suspicious cases, and the investigation of this bizarre case gradually came to an end. 】
[Also, despite the mysterious disappearances that have occurred in this school, every year there are still hundreds of parents who spend all their money and try their best to send their sons to this school. 】
[Just because this school has an admission rate of 99%, and 90% of them can go to the best universities in the country, it is the school that has broken the record of the highest admission rate in Q country. 】
[These parents all believe that as long as their sons can get in here, they will have one foot in the door of university. 】
【Little do they know, what will greet these new students is a bloody educational massacre. 】
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[And you, the player Chu Chenan, you are a pampered and noble senior high school student, who got into the top class in the school by spending money. 】
[Your purpose of coming here is not to study hard, but to eat and wait for death. 】
[Since you need to complete the cannon fodder mission while completing the main mission, and the difficulty coefficient of the main mission of this copy has increased, the system has decided to update the policy to reduce the difficulty and danger value of your cannon fodder mission. 】
[In other words, your cannon fodder mission in this copy is very simple, you just need to maintain your cannon fodder image. 】
[Okay!] Please hurry up and activate your mission now~】
[Good luck to you~]
Chu Chenan frowned, rubbed his temples, and lay down on the table.
The morning light poured in through the classroom window, casting a shadow on his delicate profile. His eyelashes danced in the light like butterfly wings.
Today is the first day of school. It’s not morning self-study yet, and the classroom is very quiet, with only a few students here and there.
Suddenly, the person sitting in front of Chu Chenan turned around and tapped his desk lightly.
Chu Chenan opened his eyes and sat up.
The person sitting in front of him had a pretty face and chestnut hair.
The man sitting in front of him looked hesitant and nervous. He leaned over and asked Chu Chenan in a low voice, "Classmate... where are you from?"
Chu Chenan was stunned.
The man at the table in front of him lowered his eyes and dared not look at him. He added carefully, "I...my home is in Hangzhou. How about you?"
There are no real place names like Hangzhou in the copy game.
This is an indirect temptation.
The person sitting at the front table has been paying attention to Chu Chenan since he came in, and has been looking for an opportunity to talk to him.
He was waiting for Chu Chenan's answer nervously.
Chu Chenan glanced back at him timidly, shook his head quickly, and lay down to continue sleeping.
He has developed a psychological trauma towards his teammates.
The person at the table in front saw that Chu Chenan reacted normally and didn't even ask him where Hangzhou was.
There was a glimmer of hope in his eyes.
He moved closer to Chu Chenan again, his lips trembling, "Classmate, you and I are from the same place... Is that so?"
The voice at the front desk was very soft, sounding cautious and nervous.
Chu Chenan closed his eyes and pretended not to hear.
He can't hear.
Can't hear.
…
"Classmate, my name is Fang Qinglin."
The man at the front desk was so nervous that he almost pinched his hands red. He looked around, gently touched the back of Chu Chenan's hand, and said to Chu Chenan, "I'm not a bad person, I'm on your team."
"Shh!" Chu Chenan quickly raised his head and put his hand across his mouth to stop him.
The player at the front table was definitely the most honest player he had ever seen, and he looked like a newbie.
Of course, this was his second time here…and he was still a newbie.
He tilted his head and glanced at the podium. The head teacher had already arrived.
The head teacher should be less than 40 years old. She wore a pair of glasses and had thick eyeliner. She was sitting on the podium looking at student information, her feet propped high on the chair, and a slender iron rod in her hand.
That kind of stick is extremely painful when hit.
"Keep your voice down." Chu Chenan said softly to Fang Qinglin and withdrew his hand.
Fang Qinglin immediately covered his mouth, opened his eyes wide, and nodded repeatedly.
Chu Chenan glanced at Fang Qinglin's gentle and timid face and felt a little bit reluctant.
He lowered his eyes and looked away, pretending to be distant and said, "My name is Chu Chenan."
"Oh, OK! I remember it!" Fang Qinglin nodded seriously, and then he said softly, "I'm level 1, how about you?"
Chu Chenan hesitated, glanced at Fang Qinglin's clear and harmless eyes, and replied, "I'm level 3."
"That's amazing." Fang Qinglin clenched his hands and looked at him with admiration, "You're already level 3."
Chu Chenan sat up straight and felt like a few little flowers blooming in his heart.
So this is what it feels like to be admired.
So cool.
"I... this is my first time here, so I'm a little scared," Fang Qinglin stuttered, "so, I wanted to..."
"What?" When Chu Chenan looked at Fang Qinglin's nervous and flustered expression, he inexplicably thought of the first time he entered the game copy.
At that time, he might be even more scared than Fang Qinglin.
As he thought about it, he gradually let down his guard against Fang Qinglin.
"Can we go together from now on?" Fang Qinglin finally managed to choke out the words. He added, "Maybe in the whole classroom, we are the only two who are... the same. Is that okay?"
"Okay." Chu Chenan nodded. He looked at Fang Qinglin and inexplicably felt a desire to protect him.
He leaned over and shared half a loaf of bread hidden in the drawer with him. His bright peach blossom eyes looked at Fang Qinglin, "Do you want to eat?"
"Well, thank you." Fang Qinglin nodded and took the half piece of bread. He hasn't eaten since last night and his stomach aches from hunger.
He stuffed the bread into his mouth in a few bites, glanced at Chu Chenan timidly, chewed the bread and said, "Well, you are really pretty... good-looking."
Chu Chenan scratched the back of his neck in embarrassment and pursed his pink lips, "Thank you."
Although he used to prefer people praising him for being handsome.
But later, after being praised as "pretty" and "good-looking" so many times, he no longer cared.
It's praise anyway.
"Don't be afraid. You can ask me any questions you have in the future." Chu Chenan comforted him, "I can teach you."
"Yeah! Thank you so much." Fang Qinglin nodded gratefully and sincerely.
Although they are both the same.
But if Chu Chenan dared to teach, Fang Qinglin dared to learn.
…
The students in Class A arrived one after another.
In the classroom of thirty students, it was so quiet that only the sound of footsteps could be heard.
Chu Chenan opened the first page of the physics book and began to write the name of his new book stroke by stroke.
Although he lowered his head, he could still feel the burning gazes from those around him.
"Classmate, do you want some water?" The boy on his right couldn't hold back any longer. He unscrewed and put the cap of the mineral water bottle back on and placed it on Chu Chenan's desk.
Chu Chenan was stunned for a moment and picked up the bottle of water.
Several boys around cast jealous glances at that boy.
They were all amazed by Chu Chen'an's beautiful and delicate appearance.
"I don't want to drink it." Chu Chenan refused indifferently and put the bottle of water back on the boy's desk, "Don't give it to me."
He looked distant and indifferent, but he was actually very panicked.
He was afraid of getting into trouble again.
Seeing this, several boys around who were eager to try temporarily gave up their attempts to show their affection.
The entire school is full of boys, and it is under closed management for half a year.
There are nearly 10,000 boys in the three grades combined, and they gather together all year round. Over time, more and more people's sexual orientation and views on mate selection have changed...
Any boy who looks relatively normal is likely to receive marriage proposals from boys from the same school.
And someone as good-looking as Chu Chenan would be even more popular and attract more attention.
Fang Qinglin just turned around to ask him a question when an angry shout came from the podium, interrupting his action.
He turned back in fear.
"Leave me alone, damn!"
A book smashed on the podium. The red-haired teenager in the lead, wearing a punk outfit and a silver chain, yelled at the head teacher in front of the podium, "Don't play tricks on me! Do you know who my dad is? Ah! If you have the guts to kill me, then get me out. If you can't kill me, then get me out. I just don't want to stay here with you. What's the matter? Let me go!"
"I've already told the director that I just want to attend class." The head teacher rubbed her temples. Her blond curly hair was neatly arranged. She looked at the textbook without getting annoyed. She said to herself with a sad tone, "Oh, this is really annoying."
"Fuck you..." The red-haired boy said angrily, "Are you listening to me?"
The head teacher raised his head and glanced at him, his fiery red lips curved. She pushed her glasses down and said with a gentle smile, "Do I need to listen to a dead person talking?"
"You, what did you say..." The red-haired boy's face turned pale in an instant. He took a step back and looked back at the students sitting behind him in confusion.
They all lowered their heads, looking indifferent as if they didn't hear anything.
The atmosphere was depressing and gloomy.
Chu Chen sat in the last row, which was relatively hidden.
His head hid behind Fang Qinglin. He looked up and glanced quickly at the head teacher, then quickly lowered his eyes.
The head teacher smiled gently and politely, but it made him feel frightened.
"It's just a joke, haha..." The head teacher covered his mouth and laughed, with fine wrinkles spreading at the corners of his eyes, "Is it really necessary to scare him like this? He is still a child after all."
The red-haired boy was shocked by the teacher's laughter. His face turned from white to red, but his hands were still shaking subconsciously.
"You can drop out of school if you want. Go prepare your documents first, turn left and go straight to find the dean," the head teacher stroked her curly hair and said with a smile, "but before that, Sicheng must follow the school rules and stay in the punishment room for one night."
The red-haired boy was called Si Cheng. He took two steps back and saw the dean of studies leading two security guards to the door.
Both security guards had their faces covered, and judging by their attire and the protective gear they carried, they did not look like ordinary security guards at all.
They went forward, put on the city wall, and walked out of the door.
Si Cheng didn't know what the so-called "punishment room" was for, but he still struggled uneasily, "I won't go! What do you want to do? Ah! My father is the deputy mayor of S City, get out!"
Si Cheng's hoarse voice faded away in the corridor.
Several boys on the left side of Chu Chenan lowered their heads and grinned with a look of gloating.
"That kid is dead."
"You're dead, aren't you? You dare to talk back to the teacher."
"I heard that most people who have been in the punishment room are useless after coming out, tsk tsk."
"Pfft, you deserve it."
"I bet he has a broken leg."
"I bet he comes out with a tongue missing."
"Hey, you guys think too much. He is the deputy mayor's son after all, it shouldn't be that serious."
"Don't be silly. There are many people in the school who are more senior than his father."
"hey-hey."
…
The dean smiled sinisterly and looked around at everyone in the classroom, "Okay, let's continue the class."
The dean of studies and the head teacher smiled and nodded and said hello. The dean of studies then walked away slowly, tapping his hind legs while holding the black iron rod.
After the dean left.
The head teacher then stood up and clapped his hands gracefully, "Well, let's start the class, kids~"
"My name is Bai Lin. I'm your physics teacher and homeroom teacher. You can just call me Teacher Bai." Bai Lin held the textbook and smiled amiably, "Don't be afraid. I'm a tolerant teacher."
Chu Chenan shuddered while holding the pen.
The students in their seats remained silent. No one dared to laugh, and no one dared to respond.
…
After two classes, the first section of the first chapter in Chu Chenan's physics textbook was still blank.
He had listened to the content three times, but still didn't understand it.
I wrote a bunch of notes, but after finishing writing I couldn't remember what all the formulas and letters stood for.
The more he listened, the sleepier he became, and he almost fell asleep with his eyelids drooping.
After hearing the latter part, he gave up and lowered his head to play with his fingers.
Among mathematics, physics and chemistry, his worst subject was physics.
Once his physics test was particularly difficult. He racked his brains to fill in all the blanks, but ended up getting only 18 points.
He was so angry that he crumpled the shameful test paper into a ball, found a deserted place, and buried the wrinkled test paper in the soil beside a tree.
He didn't expect that as soon as he left, Pei Yan dug out his shameful test paper and even kept it as a treasure...
What a pervert.
Even his test papers were stolen.
During the break between the second classes, all the students in the senior year lined up and went to the track and field for a morning run.
Dozens of security guards were standing at the outermost circle of the track and field stadium, all carrying electric batons and controlled knives.
Bai Lin held up a parasol and stood far behind Class A, taking pictures of them with her phone.
"Let's run, kids~" Bai Lin pressed the record button, and the camera scanned from the student at the head of Class A to the student at the end.
Chu Chen was arranged in the middle of the team. He turned his head inadvertently and his face happened to be in the camera.
He was stunned for a moment, not sure whether Bai Lin had taken a picture of him.
After Bai Lin recorded a brief thirty seconds, the whistle blew.
Class A, which was in the lead, started running first.
Bai Lin hid back under the shade of the tree. She sat on a chair and shared the video she had just recorded on the official updates of Beiyuan Boys High School on a certain social platform.
[Title: The youthful children of Class A~]
None of the students in the video had a smiling face; they all looked lifeless.
After release.
She opened the video again and watched it again. She picked up the juice with satisfaction and smiled, "That's right. Being quiet is the way to be a good student."
…
After finishing their lunch, Chu Chenan and Fang Qinglin went for a walk on the road where the teaching area and the dormitory area meet.
Not far from the road is a blue lake, above which stands a magnificent arch bridge.
There are few people here, so it is more convenient for them to chat.
"Did you just arrive today?" Chu Chenan asked him, chewing a steamed bun in his hand.
"No, I got here last night." Seeing that there was no one around, Fang Qinglin finally said what he wanted to say, "It's really scary here. When I was sleeping last night, I always felt someone touching my legs..."
Chu Chenan was a little shocked, "Were you assigned to a four-person dormitory?"
Fang Qinglin lowered his head and sighed, "Yes, but I don't know if I can change it to..."
Before he could finish his words, the steamed bun in Chu Chenan's hand fell.
Chu Chenan glanced at the fork in the road opposite the lake. The parking spot was on the inside of the wide road.
His eyesight was very good and he saw a dark black Maserati parked there.
He had ridden in that car.
Because he was the one who hung the green dinosaur pendant on the car!
Chu Chenan hurriedly pulled Fang Qinglin to hide beside the stone pillar under the arch bridge.
The stone pillar is very wide, just enough for two people to hide.
"What, what's wrong?" Fang Qinglin saw Chu Chenan's nervous face and became nervous too.
"Shh, don't talk yet." Chu Chenan's eyes trembled and his heart beat faster nervously.
That's impossible.
It's been less than a day.
Absolutely not.
He took a deep breath, leaned sideways and carefully clung to the stone pillar, then leaned his head out a little to glance at the car.
I saw five or six school leaders standing next to the car, and the door slowly opened.
A tall figure got out of the car. He was wearing a black windbreaker.
Chu Chenan watched nervously.
The school leaders were all chatting politely with him, and he could hear faint laughter.
The man showed no interest and after saying a few words, he was about to walk towards the administrative area under the guidance of the school leaders.
As the man turned to leave, he suddenly looked back at the lake.
Chu Chenan quickly shrank back behind the stone pillar and opened his eyes wide in shock.
Just a little bit, they looked at each other...
His back was pressed against the cold stone pillar and he was breathing rapidly.
A drop of cold sweat ran down his cheek.
It really is Pei Yan.
He's coming here now? !
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