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Wen Qing was so frightened that he dared not move and just stared blankly at the statue.
After a while, the statue slowly closed its eyes and returned to its original state.
Wen Qing's hands and feet felt weak, his mind went blank, and he didn't know how he walked down the stage.
Seeing that he was a little unsteady, Bai Tong reached out to support him.
Wen Qing instinctively moved closer to the heat source, helplessly grasping Bai Tong's arm, his eyes unconsciously reddened: "Just, just..."
Wasn't that his hallucination just now?
Wen Qing's hands were obviously very cold, but Bai Tong felt inexplicably agitated. He quickly looked away and said in a low voice, "This is a god-level copy."
God-level copies must be related to gods.
Wen Qing closed his eyes. He was an atheist, but now that he was in this world, he needed to believe that God existed.
He exhaled, "I-I know."
Teacher Chen calmed down at this moment, and his distorted expression gradually returned to normal.
His voice rose several octaves, unable to conceal his excitement: "God was very pleased with this student, so he sent down a miracle."
He stared at Wen Qing closely and said with a smile: "It's your honor."
Wen Qing did not feel honored at all, but only felt terrified. He lowered his head and was very glad that he wore a mask and a hat so that Teacher Chen could not see his panicked expression.
Because of what just happened and what Teacher Chen said, the other players all looked at Wen Qing.
Bai Tong frowned slightly. In a copy, being highly noticed is not a good thing.
Especially someone like Wen Qing who easily arouses people's imagination...
"Classmate, what's your name?" Teacher Chen stared at Wen Qing.
Wen Qing whispered two words as softly as a mosquito: "Wen Qing."
Teacher Chen smiled and nodded, then turned around and said, "Continue the test."
After the words were spoken, everyone looked at the last player.
He was a bald man with a face full of flesh and deep wrinkles on his face. Although he was not very old, he looked very fierce.
The bald man strode to the stone tablet, picked up the stone carving knife and began to carve.
The carving knife scratched the stone tablet without leaving any trace.
The bald man cursed under his breath and gripped the stone carving knife tightly.
One second, two seconds...
Half a minute passed and he still couldn't write the first stroke.
The bald man's expression changed.
A minute passed and he still couldn't write anything.
The air became silent again.
Wen Qing's eyelids twitched and he glanced at the other players around him.
The players looked at the bald man indifferently, as if they were looking at a dead object.
The bald man's back was gradually soaked with sweat, his body was trembling, and he could hardly hold the stone carving knife steadily.
Seeing this, Teacher Chen on the side began to change his expression: "Enough."
The bald man wiped the sweat from his forehead, turned to the teacher and said, "I, I'll write it right away."
"Need not."
Teacher Chen said coldly: "The seminary does not accept sinners. Please leave the school."
The bald man's face changed drastically, and he begged for mercy: "Teacher, I, I have never broken the law. I am a law-abiding citizen."
"Something must have gone wrong..."
Teacher Chen's face suddenly darkened: "God doesn't make mistakes."
The bald man also realized that he had said something wrong, and quickly added: "Is there something wrong with the carving knife? Teacher, let me try again, I, I can write it..."
Teacher Chen looked at him with disgust, as if he was looking at some disgusting garbage.
Soon, two big men in black rushed in from outside the door, lifted up the bald man, and walked straight out.
Wen Qing asked Bai Tong in a low voice: "Where will he go?"
Bai Tong was silent for a moment, pursed his lips and said, "Kicked out of school."
Wen Qing was a little confused. If he was kicked out, would it count as clearing the level? Or would he have to go back to the human world and prepare for another level?
【You will die.】001 said suddenly.
Wen Qing's heart skipped a beat, and only then did he realize the danger of the god-level copy.
The copy can actually reject players...
Before he could think about it, Teacher Chen suddenly walked up to everyone and said with a gentle smile: "Dear students, congratulations on passing the entrance test and successfully enrolling."
"From today on, I will be your homeroom teacher."
As soon as the words fell, a voice rang in Wen Qing's ears:
[Identity badges are now being issued.]
[Players please carefully save your ID card. 】
A few lines of words appeared in front of Wen Qing.
[Name: Wen Qing]
【Identity: seminary student】
【Age: 20 years old】
[Hobbies: Bullying (Passive)]
Wen Qing was confused.
What's up with this hobby?
Why is it bullying?
It’s good enough that he is not bullied!
Wen Qing opened his eyes wide, looked at his ID card carefully again, and saw the content in brackets.
passive?
???
Hobby is not only a bully, but also passive?
What does passive mean?
"It's still early, I'll take you to the classroom first." Teacher Chen said.
After saying that, he walked to Wen Qing and said with a smile on his face, "Classmate, let's go."
Wen Qing came back to his senses and stammered, "Okay, okay."
Teacher Chen smiled. This time he did not walk at the front of the team. Instead, he walked beside Wen Qing, with no intention of leaving.
Wen Qing is very afraid of Teacher Chen now, firstly because of the strange statue, and secondly because Teacher Chen solved a player without changing his expression.
He just wanted to pass the main mission and had no idea about the rewards for the advanced missions, and he didn't want to have too much contact with Teacher Chen and others.
Wen Qing slowly took a step to the side, trying to stay away from Teacher Chen, but every time he took a step, Teacher Chen followed closely.
Teacher Chen looked him up and down, as if he was looking at some new treasure: "Wen Qing, it has been many years since the last miracle."
Wen Qing responded softly, her eyelashes trembling.
Water filled his eyes, and his clear deer eyes became a little hazy. Then his eye sockets turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, looking pitiful.
Bai Tong sighed silently, being incredibly soft-hearted.
He then took a step forward and stood between Wen Qing and Teacher Chen, separating the two.
The next second, Bai Tong's sleeve was gently pulled.
He lowered his head, met Wen Qing's moist eyes, and blinked slowly, silently thanking him.
Bai Tong's throat moved slightly, he bent his fingers, and after a moment, he made a sound with his mouth: You're welcome.
Wen Qing lowered his eyes and thought, Bai Tong is such a good person.
Teacher Chen glanced at Bai Tong, but was not angry at his behavior. He still smiled and said to Wen Qing, "Why are you wearing a mask all the time?"
Wen Qing unconsciously tugged at Bai Tong's sleeve and said stutteringly, "I, I have a slight cold."
After saying this, he coughed twice in an artificial manner.
Hearing this, Teacher Chen's smile grew wider and wider: "You are sick."
He said to Wen Qing: "Just pray to God, and God will heal your illness."
Wen Qing was afraid that he would take her back to that strange temple, so she quickly said, "I'm not seriously ill, I'll be fine soon."
Teacher Chen stared at his face for a long while, then slowly said, "Don't be nervous, God likes you very much."
Wen Qing lowered his eyes and responded vaguely.
After leaving the temple, the other players consciously walked behind Teacher Chen, and Wen Qing and Bai Tong naturally became the front row.
This seminary is not big. Apart from the temple, there are only five buildings. These buildings are not parallel or opposite to each other, but are distributed in five places around the temple.
Teacher Chen walked to one of the buildings and said to everyone, "This is the teaching building where you usually take cultural classes. From left to right are the dormitories, library, and cafeteria."
There is another one?
Wen Qing tilted his head and looked towards the last building.
He didn't dare to ask, but someone else asked.
"Teacher, what is the last building?"
Teacher Chen glanced at the player and said, "That is the residence of the high priest. The high priest likes quietness. Don't approach rashly to disturb him."
Hearing this, Wen Qing looked at the building twice and thought, he would never go there even if he was beaten to death.
The classroom was right next to the lobby on the first floor. There was no teacher in the classroom, only a dozen students. Some were reading seriously, while others were chatting in low voices. It seemed like an extremely ordinary class.
The familiar scene made everyone's tense mood relax a little.
Wen Qing pursed her lips and breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, it’s not a weird class.
Teacher Chen walked into the classroom, stood on the podium, and said, "Students, new students are here."
There was sparse applause from the audience.
Teacher Chen turned to the players and said, "God has already arranged seats for you."
Wen Qing was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Bai Tong.
Bai Tong narrowed his eyes, raised his chin slightly, and motioned Wen Qing to look at the table in the classroom.
The desk is for one person, and like in most schools, it is two desks put together.
Wen Qing looked carefully for a while and found a name engraved on the upper right corner of the table.
【Chen Fei】
【Li Jingjing】
【Zhang Zhang】
【Bai Tong】
…………
There was a name on each table. At the urging of Teacher Chen, everyone walked into the classroom and began to find their seats.
Wen Qing walked to the last row of the classroom before finding his seat.
The seat for poor students is in the corner of the last row, next to the window.
Bai Tong's seat was in the first row, far away from him.
Wen Qing pursed her lips and looked down at her deskmate.
Sleeping, doesn't look threatening.
He slowly pulled out a chair and sat down. In the drawer of the desk were two sets of school uniforms, a book, and a pen. His name was also tattooed on the chest of the school uniform.
Teacher Chen knocked on the podium and said loudly, "Welcome everyone to choose our seminary."
There was another burst of scattered applause in the classroom.
"First of all, everyone must remember the school rules."
When they heard the word "school rules", everyone's expression became serious.
The main system has reminded you to pay attention to school rules.
Wen Qing straightened his back and quickly picked up a pen to take notes.
Teacher Chen tapped the blackboard with his pointer, and the next second, the classroom was filled with the sound of reciting in unison:
“Rule 1: Pray to God every day.”
"Second rule: You cannot force others."
"Rule 3: You are not allowed to leave the dormitory after curfew."
After reciting the three school rules, the students quieted down again.
Wen Qing paused with his pen tip and let out a breath.
Fortunately, there are only three school rules.
There are too many for him to remember.
Teacher Chen nodded, picked up the textbook on the podium, and said to everyone, "This is a prayer class."
"The new students may not be familiar with the prayer, so let's review it first."
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