The whole class is dead? NPC awakens and starts killing people

Ji Yinyin patted Bai Ye’s shoulder as if she had seen a ghost.

"Yezi, I remember that in TV dramas and novels, aren't provocative things usually done by supporting characters? Did the sun rise from the west today? Why did the elites come down to provoke ordinary people?"

"That's right, it's like the God of Gamblers opening a small account to fry fish in the casino under his command. Doesn't he have a handful of stuffing in his hands? If he wants to fry fish in so many fish ponds, he can fry them at will. Why are you looking for us? You are crazy!"

Others who heard it nodded.

"Oh, you guys in Class Three don't dare anymore?" Jiang Rongqing's face turned blue with anger.

"Yes, I don't dare. What's the problem? There's no benefit in competing with you. Besides, it won't hurt us if we lose. People with bare feet are not afraid of those with shoes. Why should we agree to it?"

Class 1 was completely speechless: Why don’t you play by the rules?

"Oh, aren't you guys the most fond of playing tricks? Now we're giving you a chance to compete with us in front of the whole school! But at the sports meet, our class is going to use fair means to defeat you head-on!"

Class 1 said some harsh words, bumped into Ji Yinyin's shoulder, and left in a very arrogant manner.

Class 3 looked at each other in bewilderment: Did you, the elites, misunderstand? What I am saying is, how is our method not aboveboard? How is our method not aboveboard?

What we are doing is an open conspiracy, what are you talking about in conspiracy theories?

"Squad leader, look at me, have Class 1 gone crazy? We haven't done anything shameful. Why are we being treated like vicious criminals?" Shang Ye had a headache. Could it be that these people in Class 1 couldn't understand what he was saying?

"Well, like father, like son, like daughter, Ultraman fights monsters. You are not a doctor, so you can't fix the holes in their brains. Just let them do what they want."

Zhao Zhier hugged her arms tightly and ran away quickly.

A bunch of crazy people, like they have a mental illness, really think they are RMB, and everyone wants them. Obviously they are stupid no matter how you look at them, who gives them the confidence?

As the sports meet approaches, students from Class 3 have all signed up for the events they are good at and are all putting in their best effort.

It’s not that I like sports, or that I really want to fight to the death with a group of people.

The main thing is... the rewards are really generous! You will get some rewards if you rank high in the sports meet.

Qingtang is different from ordinary universities. All the prizes for the sports meet are real things.

For example, the gold medal of real gold, the first place in a single sport will receive a bonus of 7 yuan, and the class with the first place in the total score can get a -day winter vacation trip to a private island abroad. And this kind of activity has always been enjoyed by only the elite class.

Don't ask why. The reason is to give the elites some treatment that only the elite class can enjoy, and to create some unforgettable memories of the male and female protagonists in the abusive novels during their youth.

However, this time the grades of several students in the class are more or less at the top of the class.

Everyone was eager to compete for first place.

What? You don't admit it in front of the class?

What else? Is it fun to argue with an idiot?

Moreover, setting a flag at the beginning of the game is a very unfriendly thing to the NPC.

For example, "I must win the championship in the competition." Usually, when such words are spoken, they are basically waiting to be slapped in the face. They will not be stupid enough to compete with ordinary people.

This way you won't be ashamed if you lose, and you can even pretend to be great if you win.

Under Ji Yinyin's subtle assimilation, the people in Class 3 seemed to have figured out the NPC's strategy for survival.

That is: stay away from the stupid protagonists, know how to take advantage of public opinion, don't brag, and then quietly act like Voldemort and kill everyone!

At this moment, everyone in Class 45 looked up at the sky at a -degree angle.

Ah! The sky is so blue! The clouds are so white! Our future is so bright!

It's time to roll up!

After a pleasant physical education class, I heard the news from somewhere that Class 1 was going to compete with Class 3. However, no one from Class 3 accepted the challenge and the news spread like wildfire on the campus forum.

[An Xiang Yin Xiu Er: Class One has already sent out the challenge, why didn’t Class Three respond?]

[Zuizuijiula: Although some of the top three students made it into the top ten, I still think they have little chance of winning. They have had various private trainers to practice with them. They are much better than us in every aspect. If I were a student in class 13, I would not do this either.]

[Lulalalula Ovi: Don’t mention it. I’m really looking forward to the total score of Class 3’s sports meet in two weeks. Do you think Class 3 can still create brilliance? Trampling Class 1 underfoot again, seeing the pride of the land fall from grace, OMG! That would be so cool!!]

Of course, as a member of the elite class and an elite among the elites, Gu Chengyu is also quite popular. Naturally, there are no fans controlling the comments here.

[CY-Chengyu Fan Club: Pulling Gu Chengyu down from the altar? Please, what are you thinking? Do you think anyone can aspire to be the first? This time the first place must be Gu Chengyu! You can't fake it during the sports meet! Class 3, don't try to play dirty tricks at this time!]

[CY-Chengyu's Little Angel: Do you really think that Class 10 beat Class to get into the top this time? If Class hadn't been plotting before the exam, would the students in Class have been shaken? Stop it! Who are you to compete with Class ?]

The students in Class 3 who were browsing the forum could only laugh and cry when they saw these messages.

Ruan Xiaoliu took a look and didn't want to scold these fan groups.

Looking at the test paper in hand, he sighed in a rather sympathetic tone: "Oh, it's quite pathetic. It's fine if you can't stand seeing others work hard, but why do you say that ordinary people who work hard are playing tricks? How can wanting to get a better score be considered playing tricks? Why should ordinary people make things difficult for ordinary people?"

Others also treated it as a joke and enjoyed watching it.

After school, he didn't act like a monkey at school, but ran out of the school gate excitedly to wait for Shang Ye's family's shuttle bus.

Because the performance of Class 3 this time is like a rocket, it is so awesome.

The parents also wanted to let their children relax. When they heard that Shang Ye was going to organize the whole class to have a good meal and spend the night outside and come back on Saturday, no one objected.

However, after seeing the shuttle bus of Shang Ye's family, the third shift's face darkened.

"Shang Ye, where are those bus-style buses? Why aren't there any? How are we going to take these small cars?"

Yes, there are 4 small family cars that can accommodate 7 people parked in front of the school gate.

Doesn't that mean they have to go there in four separate cars?

Sitting separately = can’t be close to Ji Yinyin = can’t eat melons.

"Shang Ye! How do you do things?"

Shang Ye smiled awkwardly: "Well, my old man said that our classmates will all be rich in the future, and it will be unfair for them to take the bus. So I upgraded the car, don't worry! The same nanny car as the celebrities can seat a lot of people!"

Students from Class 3: If I had known earlier, I wouldn’t have asked my dad to earn so much money.

But! As Ji Yinyin's best friend since childhood, Bai had no such concerns. She was pulled into the car by Ji Yinyin early. Ruan Xiaoliu, who was especially cared for by Ji Yinyin, also followed without distraction.

All of a sudden, there were only four seats left in the car where Ji Yinyin was sitting.

Mu Yunke and Shang Zhou, the class monitor and vice-class monitor, are not so unkind.

Although it was a party organized by Shang Ye, it was impossible for them to really do nothing.

Although the two of them usually talked about everything, they tacitly got into two separate cars at this time to make it easier to lead the team.

Hua Lan just looked at them and got on the last empty car.

Shang Ye was obviously not as generous as the girls in the class. When he saw someone withdraw, his first thought was: there is one less person competing with him for a seat.

He raised his legs and tried to get into Ji Yinyin's car, but the remaining girls grabbed the back of his neck.

Zhao Zhier narrowed her eyes and smiled unfriendly: "You haven't done your job well, and you still want to get the best? You wish!"

"That's right. We agreed on a bus, but you drove a baby bus here. I haven't settled the score with you yet!" Li Jiale added with gritted teeth.

"You can't blame me for this, blame my old man!"

In the end, Shang Ye insisted on squeezing onto Ji Yinyin's bus at the cost of having his school uniform collar stretched three centimeters wider.

He even put it in a nice way: he was the organizer of the group, and it would be difficult to find a way forward if he didn't take the lead!

Then he climbed into the passenger seat and fastened his seat belt.

Seeing how exceptionally well-behaved he was, the others stiffened their fists.