"Bang!" With the first hit, Zhao Shihan bent over in pain.
"Bang!" The second time, Zhao Shihan fell to the ground and tried to protect herself with her arms.
"Bang!" The third, the fourth... Each blow was heavy and precise, until Zhao Shihan lay on the ground, unable to move, and could only let out a faint moan.
During the entire process, the other players seemed to be frozen in place, and no one dared to step forward to stop them.
They knew that the rules of the game strictly prohibited players from attacking each other, but now, this rule was openly trampled upon by Song Jiao.
"She's crazy!" someone exclaimed in a low voice.
"Are we all going to die?" another player asked in a trembling voice.
Everyone's heart was filled with despair, as if they saw the reminder of mission failure beckoning them not far away.
But the strange thing is that as time passed, the heart-wrenching failure prompt tone never sounded.
In the live broadcast room, the barrage scrolled wildly:
"What happened? Why didn't the system determine the mission failed?"
"Did this woman find some bug?"
"This is crazy, the system is not responding!"
At the same time, the players in the copy began to whisper, trying to find clues from Song Jiao's actions.
Some speculated that she might have some special abilities, while others believed that there might be an unknown malfunction in the system.
Song Jiao stood in the middle of the field, looked around coldly, and finally her eyes fell on Zhao Shihan.
She squatted down and said softly but firmly: "If you do it again, I will kill you."
Although Zhao Shihan was in so much pain that she could hardly breathe, she clearly heard Song Jiao's threat.
She was filled with fear, but she also understood that the most important thing now was to find a new position, otherwise she would face the fate of being killed by her teacher.
Under the gaze of everyone, Zhao Shihan struggled to get up and staggered towards the nearest empty table and chair.
Every movement she made seemed so difficult, but no one dared to speak.
The bell for class rang sharply, echoing in every corner of the campus.
The bell sounded like a magic spell, quickly quieting the noisy campus.
The NPCs and players all returned to their desks, sat down neatly, and waited for the next class.
A teacher in a red dress walked into the classroom. Her eyes swept over the students, and a satisfied smile suddenly broke out on her previously serious face. "Very good, it seems that everyone is obedient, dressed neatly, and their image fully meets the student standards. Then let's start the class."
There was authority in her words, but also a hint of anticipation.
However, she suddenly changed the subject and her tone became stern. "But I must warn you, I really hate students who don't pay attention in class. If anyone dares to disrupt the class, I will lock him up in the small dark room."
This statement shocked everyone, especially the players, who knew the rules of the game very well - disobedient children would be severely punished.
The detective keenly caught the clue and understood that finding the student locked in the small dark room would be his first task.
But where is that mysterious little black room?
At this moment, Song Jiao quietly took out a gay comic from her schoolbag and began to read it with relish.
The teacher at the podium didn't seem to notice all this, but the students around her were all sweating for her.
In this game, newcomers often encounter misfortune because they are not familiar with the rules. Song Jiao's behavior is undoubtedly dancing on the edge of a knife.
The atmosphere in the classroom became increasingly dull. For players who had already entered society, these academic contents were like a lullaby.
Just when everyone was dozing off, a roar broke the peaceful atmosphere.
Zhao Shihan still had injuries on her hands from her previous experience, and she was currently taking a nap on the table.
Unfortunately, the teacher caught this scene. "Student!" the teacher's voice echoed like thunder throughout the classroom. "Sleeping in class, are you looking down on me or are you being irresponsible?"
Zhao Shihan was awakened. She stood up hurriedly and explained through gritted teeth: "No, teacher, I feel a little uncomfortable."
However, the teacher did not let her go, but became even more angry.
Her eyes gradually turned crimson, and her originally smooth hair began to grow wildly, as if it were infused with vitality.
The players watched this scene in horror. They knew it was a challenge in the game, but no one wanted to be the unlucky one.
At this moment, Zhao Shihan gritted her teeth and pointed at Song Jiao who was reading a comic, "Teacher, she's not paying attention to the class either, she's been reading comics!"
Everyone's eyes were focused on Song Jiao. She was still immersed in the world of comics, as if everything around her had nothing to do with her.
Song Jiao put down the comic in her hand, with a hint of unruliness in her clear eyes.
She raised her eyes and looked directly at the angry female teacher, her tone calm but full of confidence, "Teacher, I know all the questions you asked, so I don't need to listen to the lecture." This sentence seemed to have a kind of magic, which instantly calmed the female teacher who was originally in a crazy state.
The female teacher looked at Song Jiao suspiciously, as if she couldn't believe that this seemingly weak girl could be so confident.
She frowned. "Do you really know everything? Then I'll write a problem. If you can solve it, you won't have to attend classes anymore."
Song Jiao knelt down as soon as she read the copy. Teachers like good students and smart students.
She saw this as soon as she entered the classroom.
She nodded. "Okay."
At this moment, all eyes were focused on her, and the players held their breath, waiting for what would happen next.
The female teacher wrote a complicated math problem on the blackboard. This was her trump card, which had once deterred countless students.
However, Song Jiao just glanced at the question indifferently, then walked calmly to the blackboard and began to answer.
Her brushstrokes were smooth and quick, as if she was writing a beautiful piece of music.
After a while, she solved the problem perfectly.
The female teacher looked at the answer on the blackboard, a hint of joy in her eyes, "Okay, that's right! You have solved this problem, so you don't have to attend my class." As soon as she finished speaking, an uproar broke out in the classroom.
Zhao Shihan widened her eyes and looked at Song Jiao in disbelief.
She never expected that this novice player could actually have such skills. Before she could say anything else, the female teacher's eyes fell on her again, "This student is so amazing, what about you? Now you only have two choices, solve the math problem I gave you, or go to the small dark room!"
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