15 Menggui High School (15)
What illness did Qin Fu'an have?
But now it's over.
Qin Fu'an seemed to notice the hesitation in Xie Yunhuai's eyes, took out an extra pack of disposable chopsticks from his pocket, and began to eat without hesitation.
Looking at his profile as he buried his head in his food, Xie Yunhuai opened his mouth, but in the end, he didn't say anything. He looked away and lowered his head to continue doing his homework.
This was originally meant to be a lunch break for students to sleep, but no one in the classroom, including the players, dared to actually lie down and sleep in their seats. The heavy homework and review schedule forced them to bury themselves in their books at all times. Moreover, the headmaster's long neck and head would always suddenly appear outside the window, silently monitoring every student in every classroom.
After Qin Fu'an finished eating the cold food, the classroom returned to its morning quiet.
The scratching sound of the pen on the paper was unsettling, making one feel less like a student in a classroom and more like someone inexplicably hallucinating silkworms wriggling on a winnowing basket, frantically devouring mulberry leaves.
Instead of immediately asking Nan Zhu to return the items from the supermarket, Qin Fu'an found a blank notebook in his desk and quickly scribbled something on it, following the crowd.
If a player were to approach at this moment, they would discover that on his draft paper, the rules of the Mysterious High School were casually written in beautiful and unrestrained handwriting.
These are not the rules explicitly issued in black and white by the school, but rather all the rules that cannot be touched or are subject to restrictions after entering this instance.
Qin Fu'an divided the rules he tested into two types: one is the red rule, which must not be violated and will result in death; the other is the yellow rule, which allows for escape after violation or requires accumulating violations before triggering a death warning.
The rules in red are as follows:
1. Students are not allowed to linger outside the classroom during class time under any pretext.
2. Students must not make loud noises or disrupt classroom discipline during the homeroom teacher's class.
3. Once a class's credits are deducted, all teachers and students in that class, including the homeroom teacher, will become food for the entire school.
4. No disturbances are allowed during the break between classes.
5. Students must not be late for school-wide assemblies.
6. Theft is prohibited.
7. Grades are the only guarantee of success.
The yellow rule is as follows:
1. Complete the homework for each class on time.
2. Loud noises and food waste are prohibited in the cafeteria.
3. Do not look directly at any items with strange or unusual shapes. (For example, school flags or goods in supermarkets.)
4. For students, the teaching building provides a certain level of protection, especially in the event of being attacked by non-faculty or staff members.
5. Subject teachers have a lower status than homeroom teachers; they cannot directly physically punish students, but they can use rules to kill them.
6. Grades are the only passport. (Food may become the passport among students.)
After writing a long and detailed page, Qin Fu'an stopped writing. After a moment, he circled a few special rules and then looked at the other rules. He then understood why the Menggui High School dungeon could only be a beginner dungeon.
For players who are new to the game, these rules have already been experienced in the real world. Apart from one or two rules related to the supernatural, the other rules seem ordinary and familiar.
Aren't they just the basic school rules and class rules that every school sets out?
So strictly speaking, once you enter this instance, as long as you follow the rules that every student should follow and diligently complete your homework, you will basically be able to survive until the day of the college entrance examination.
Following the same principle, it can be inferred that, except in special circumstances, the other two beginner dungeons should be similar in difficulty to the Mysterious High School.
Just like in games there's a tutorial level, the beginner dungeon is really designed to help players get through the beginner phase.
He glanced at the players in front of him who were still writing furiously, his light green eyes narrowed wearily, then he closed his notebook, put his hand on the table as a pillow, and simply tilted his head and closed his eyes for a nap.
Caught off guard, Xie Yunhuai discovered that the person next to him was actually breathing steadily and asleep. He put down his pen and only needed to turn his head slightly to see a flawless sleeping face.
When Qin Fu'an closed his eyes, the arrogance and aggression hidden between his brows seemed to lessen considerably. His green pupils, though clear and beautiful like the finest green crystals when open, somehow always evoked images of a calm, deep pool of water—mysterious, unapproachable, and not to be trifled with.
But once he closes his eyes, this feeling fades away from him considerably.
His peaceful sleep at this moment even gives him a rare gentle and serene appearance.
Like the warm, vibrant sunlight that had been blazing all day, suddenly, enveloped by light clouds, it silently transformed into every inch of gentle skylight within sight.
Before he knew it, Xie Yunhuai was staring intently at his features.
Xie Yunhuai also didn't understand why his new deskmate was so full of life and vitality that he seemed completely out of place in this lifeless school.
However, Qin Fu'an was sometimes quite lethargic, always observing his surroundings in a lazy manner. Neither the death of a classmate nor the strange behavior of several other new classmates seemed to cause any emotional fluctuation in Qin Fu'an.
He is always nonchalant, yet he can always unleash unparalleled danger at certain special times.
Just like how Qin Fu'an suddenly took over the acting role of that Teacher Zhang.
No one expected him to be so bold, yet it all seemed so natural.
With no one able to offer assistance, Qin Fu'an not only resolved the crisis but also easily eliminated the root cause of it.
Qin Fu'an is very strong.
Qin Fu'an lacks nothing in terms of knowledge, physical ability, or intellect.
So he should pass the college entrance exam in a few days and then leave Menggui High School.
Xie Yunhuai was very clear that there was at least a 90% probability that his conclusion was correct, because Qin Fu'an would never be as helpless as he was, trapped by this school time and time again.
That is precisely why Xie Yunhuai refused to have any communication or contact with Qin Fu'an.
Since they are destined to leave, they shouldn't leave any trace in this place.
But Qin Fu'an just had to provoke him.
Qin Fu'an just happens to enjoy provoking Xie Yunhuai.
Test papers, candy, chocolate, lunch...
Having known each other for less than half a day, Xie Yunhuai had already accepted many of Qin Fu'an's kindnesses.
If Qin Fu'an leaves in a few days, Xie Yunhuai will sink into a stagnant pool again.
Thinking of this, Xie Yunhuai's gaze towards Qin Fu'an became somewhat dark and dangerous.
Meanwhile, the soul tentacles that had been dormant in most of his body were now wildly flapping and flailing in the air, invisible to the other student players, as they approached Qin Fu'an.
They wrapped and bound the sleeping human in circles, their tentacles wriggling as they enveloped Qin Fu'an in a dark, airtight cocoon.
But when Qin Fu'an frowned slightly and moved a little uncomfortably, the tentacles that had been baring their fangs and claws just now, like the leaves of a mimosa plant that had been suddenly frightened, hurriedly released his body and then timidly swarmed into Xie Yunhuai's thin and frail body.
We almost got caught!
No, no, he can't see us!
But he was uncomfortable being wrapped up like that, and he frowned!
But... but I don't want him to leave. If he leaves, we'll continue to go hungry...
Or... should we sneak off with him?
No, no! We can't abandon the main body and run away. If the main body really starves to death, we'll die too!
What should we do then?!
I don't know either. I'm so hungry. Did you guys eat my head? I'm so hungry. Can I eat your heads?
But our brains have been eaten away...
Waaaaah, we're so hungry...
Soft, whimpering sounds kept reaching his ears, and Qin Fu'an had to temporarily change his sleeping position by turning his head away to prevent himself from laughing out loud.
No wonder my deskmate always encounters difficult problems; it turns out his soul has been starved to the point of eating his brain.
No wonder those tentacles always seem clumsy compared to the main body, like a group of greedy and timid children.
As the smile on his lips deepened, Qin Fu'an gradually relaxed, letting himself slowly drift off to sleep amidst those soft, aggrieved murmurs.
During this period, the Dean of Students passed by the window of Class 4 of Senior Three more than once and saw Qin Fu'an sleeping on the table more than once.
Every time, the students and players in the class would unconsciously tense up, but the head teacher always seemed not to notice, only glancing at them before looking at the other students.
It can be said that they have taken the "turn a blind eye" approach to the extreme.
But if any student dares to follow Qin Fu'an's boldness and lie down to sleep, their fate will likely be the opposite of Qin Fu'an's.
Fortunately, the students in the class were well aware of this, so even though some students were sleepy and anxious, and even went into a frenzy, no one dared to close their eyes and secretly take a nap.
After lunch break, Qin Fu'an yawned and leaned back against the edge of the desk behind him, half-closing his light green, clear eyes as he watched another unfamiliar teacher walk into the classroom as the school bell rang.
Having learned from the lessons and experiences of the morning, the rest of the afternoon was generally peaceful, and the five players, except for Qin Fu'an, had adapted very well.
However, when they went to the cafeteria to eat the disgusting food after school in the afternoon, under the supervision of the two teachers, they were no longer allowed to cheat by pouring the nauseating food into the slop bucket.
Qin Fu'an, the only one who could cheat for them, did not walk with them, but lagged behind, followed by a classmate with delicate features but a somewhat unpleasant expression.
"I'm really not hungry." Xie Yunhuai emphasized for the umpteenth time, trying to convince Qin Fu'an not to care about his life or death.
Anyway, he won't die.
But every time he emphasized it, he was met with someone staring at his head with a strange look.
Xie Yunhuai: "..."
What exactly is wrong with Qin Fu'an?
[Author's Note]
Anzai: Poor kid, so hungry he's eating his own head.
Yunzai: No, is he out of his mind?!
Tentacles: Wow, he fed us! He's such a good person! I want to eat and drink well with him!
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Thank you to the little angels who watered the nutrient solution:
One bottle of "Clear Rain and Lonely Boat";
Thank you so much for your support! I will continue to work hard!
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