When the beauty of cultivation enters the infinite live broadcast

"Good night."

Feng Ling closed his eyes after speaking, his breathing gradually becoming steady. Lian Wu didn't respond; he had already fallen asleep when he got into bed.

The next day, at half past six, the school's wake-up bell rang, and the dormitory manager, with a whistle hanging around her neck, started from the first floor and knocked on the doors one by one, blowing the whistle every few minutes.

There are no toiletries for them in the school, so players have to buy them all using their points.

I bought two sets of mist-removing products before going to bed yesterday, and they are now neatly placed on the sink.

Before the dormitory manager knocked on their door, Lian Wu had already opened the door and went downstairs with Feng Ling to go to the cafeteria for breakfast.

Most people were bleary-eyed, unsteady on their feet, and felt like they were about to fall to the ground at any moment.

Lian Wu and Feng Ling arrived early, so the queue was not long.

There are two windows open in the cafeteria in the morning, one for pasta such as steamed buns and steamed buns, and the other for noodles and vermicelli.

There is a lot of soy milk placed next to the noodles, and the price is still expensive.

Compared with steamed buns and noodles, Lianwu prefers to eat steamed buns. The fillings in steamed buns are unknown, and there are many things that can be added to noodles. White flour steamed buns are much safer.

After eating steamed buns and soy milk, Lian Wu and Feng Ling prepared to return to the classroom.

Morning reading should start at 7:20 and last until 7:50.

Today is Wednesday, and the morning class requires us to recite Chinese. The one leading the reading is a tall, thin boy with a crew cut. He is the Chinese representative of Class 6.

He stood in front of the podium, holding a book in his hand, and began to read the classical Chinese text, and then the whole class read together.

The Chinese and English class representatives both have two assistants who are responsible for patrolling during the morning and evening reading time to check which students are not speaking or reading aloud.

Feng Ling was just trying to fish in troubled waters. His mouth opened and closed but he didn't actually make any sound. He only made a sound when the student in charge of patrol was about to reach him. As soon as the other person left, he became quiet again.

The representative of the Chinese language department has a delicate appearance, is about 1.7 meters tall, has a fair complexion, and is very polite in his work.

It was not easy to wait until the morning reading was over, and the mathematics representative stood up to organize everyone to hand in their mathematics test papers.

Lian Wu took out a math test paper folded into a small square from his pocket. The deep creases on it could not be smoothed out no matter how hard he tried. The math representative gave up after trying a few times and pressed Lian Wu's test paper in the middle, hoping that the other papers would flatten it.

Feng Ling's test paper was the last to be collected. When the mathematics representative saw the same wrinkled test paper that Feng Ling took out, his face turned pale. He pressed Feng Ling's test paper in the middle.

The bell rang at eight o'clock, and the English teacher walked into the classroom on time, still teaching in his own way with his head down.

Lian Wu knew that he was not good at learning English, so he gave up completely. He put a history book between his English books and began to read it with great interest.

After class, the English teacher left us some homework to recite and said we had to write it down in the next class.

Lian Wu was not worried about the simple recitation homework. After all, it was not a test, and it did not require him to understand various grammars.

At this time, Feng Ling walked up to him, his brows slightly tightened, "Something is wrong, the schedule has changed."

Hearing this, Lian Wu frowned, and her fingers tapped the table unconsciously, "What's going on?"

"Yesterday's schedule showed two subjects every morning, two classes per subject. So the next class was supposed to be English, but now it says Chinese. Not only that, but for the next few days, every morning there will be three subjects."

Feng Ling handed the new schedule he had just written down to Lian Wu. The times of many courses had been changed. Today's Chinese class, which was supposed to be in the afternoon, was moved to the morning.

Several players were caught off guard by this phenomenon. They originally thought that some subjects were in the afternoon and the homework could be completed at noon, but now they face the risk of being discovered for not doing their homework.

"Was it done by a player or a dungeon?"

Lian Wu pursed her lips, not knowing whether the sudden change in schedule was a blessing or a curse.

Xu Piao and Xu Qing, who were sitting in the first row, had noticed the change in the schedule early in the morning and had already worriedly gone to look for their allies in the next class.

Their allies are a pair of siblings. The brother, Xia Chen, is a weak scholar, and the sister, Xia Fu, is a tall beauty.

The brother and sister's original ally was Li Qu, but after being caught dyeing their hair, they reported to the wrong class and were eventually arrested by the female teacher.

At this time, Xu Piao and Xu Qing happened to be looking for allies, and the four of them hit it off and formed a team.

Huang Youde was strolling in the corridor. As one of the few positive NPCs, he had many tasks, but players seemed to have no communication with him, which resulted in his inability to complete the task of transmitting information.

So he decided to walk around the corridor a few more times, just in case a player noticed him, then he could complete the mission.

Unfortunately, things did not go as he wished, and no player came to find him until the class bell rang.

"Good morning, students. Today we'll continue reviewing the key words and phrases for the Chinese Classical Chinese gaokao. Turn to page 73."

Just after I finished speaking two words, a scream came from the classroom next door.

"what!"

The students in the classroom all looked towards the back door, curious about what was happening in the next class.

Huang Youde, who discovered this phenomenon, knocked on the blackboard with the back of his hand.

"Students, please pay attention to the lecture and don't be distracted by external things."

After a while, a patrolling teacher dragged a person past their classroom, and the winding bloodstain was shocking.

But the NPCs seemed not to see it.

Lian Wu frowned in confusion. When the noise came from next door, these NPCs looked so much like living people, but now they looked like puppets.

The farce just now was over quickly, and the classroom order returned to normal. Except for the players, no one cared about the person who was dragged away.

After class, these "puppets" turned back into people, chasing, playing, joking and chatting in the corridor.

Lian Wu and Feng Ling walked out of the classroom. The bloodstains were still on the ground. They planned to follow the direction of the bloodstains to see where they were dragged from.

Contrary to what they had originally thought, the bloodstains did not extend from the next class.

Xia Chen and Xia Fu also walked out of the classroom and met Lian Wu and Feng Ling.

Feng Ling asked, "What happened in your class just now?"

The brother and sister looked at each other, as if asking for each other's opinion, and finally Xia Chen answered Feng Ling.

"You should have seen it too. The patrol teacher was dragging someone. The other NPCs didn't react at first, but then a girl suddenly screamed. That girl was definitely not a player."

Lian Wu raised his eyebrows. It seemed that there was a special NPC. He had to go and meet him.

"Where is that girl now?"

Xia Chen shrugged, "She was taken away by the teacher for disrupting class order."

Unable to contact this special NPC for the time being, Lian Wu decided to continue to see where the person being dragged came from.

Following the bloodstains all the way to the stairs, the blood was flowing down from upstairs.

When we reached the fifth floor, the bloodstains extended into the corridor.

Several players on the fifth floor had serious expressions on their faces, and two of them even got into a heated argument.

The other players did not stop it, after all, it was none of their business.

A male player yelled at a short-haired female player, "You're the one who ruined her!"

The short-haired female player was also very angry. She pointed at the male player with one hand and put her other hand on her waist. "You were the one who said to use the props! And now you blame me!"

"You used it just because I told you to? Why weren't you so obedient when I asked you to sleep with me for one night?"

The male player was very angry. He realized that something was wrong after he said this. He wanted to explain, but it was too late.

Several players who were watching the game from the sidelines showed contemptuous expressions, as if they wanted to nail the male player to death in the corridor.

"How can this be a serious matter? You and Sister Nannan are a couple, how could I possibly come between you? Instead, you secretly completed your homework without telling Sister Nannan!"

The short-haired female player was in the right and became even more confident. She looked like she was going to kick the male player over at the next moment.

Feng Ling had already quietly walked to the side of the spectator player.

He tapped one of the players on the shoulder, "What's going on?"

The player was stunned for a moment after being photographed, but he felt relieved when he saw that the person who photographed him was also a player.

"They were a three-person team. The one who died was the man's girlfriend, and the woman who's cursing now is her best friend. This man is not a good person. He's holding one woman in his arms while thinking about another."

Feng Ling pretended to be overjoyed and continued to ask, "How did that woman die? I didn't hear it clearly just now. The man seemed to say that his best friend killed her."

"Yes and no. This girl found a prop under the classroom desk yesterday. I heard that the prop didn't specify what effect it had. The guy encouraged her to use it this morning. Who knew it was actually used to change the class schedule?

The second class was changed to math, and the woman didn't finish her test, so she was killed by the math teacher. The patrolling teacher dragged the body away."

Some players became more and more excited as they talked, as if they were ready to share gossip with the whole world.

"This guy is really a piece of shit, and that best friend is no good either. The guy had already secretly done the homework, and the best friend also knew about it, but she kept it a secret from the girl."

After eating the melon, Feng Ling went to share the information with Lian Wu.

Now that we know the source of the bloodstains, we also need to know where they are going.

The two returned to the third floor. The blood on the ground was half dried, and the smell of blood filled the corridor. The NPCs seemed unaware and stepped on the blood while chasing and playing, leaving many bloody footprints on the ground.

The bloodstains extended all the way to the office. The door of the office was locked and the windows were made of frosted glass, making it impossible to see what was going on inside.

However, the bloodstains clearly extended into the office, and there was no blood flowing out of the back door of the office. The body was most likely still inside the office.

After knowing the whereabouts of the body, Lian Wu planned to go back to the classroom and search it again carefully.

If that best friend was able to find props in the classroom, then it is possible that their classrooms also have props hidden, or even every classroom has them, but they just didn't discover them, or they have been taken away by others.

At least Lian Wu could be sure that no one in Class 6's classroom got the props.

Xu Piao and Xu Qing had already followed the brother and sister from the next class to investigate other places, leaving only the two of them and a bunch of NPCs in the classroom.

Feng Ling carefully searched the bookshelf, even flipping through each book to see if the item was hidden inside.

As far as he knows, some students would make a hole in the middle of thick books and hide prohibited items such as mobile phones and cigarettes inside.

Lian Wu tapped the blackboard gently. Things could be hidden behind the blackboard. When he saw the computer under the blackboard yesterday, Lian Wu thought that there should be space for other things to be hidden behind it.

Looking up from the bottom of the blackboard, you can see many wires.

Feng Ling, who saw this scene, ran forward and cut off the power, fearing that Lian Wu would reach out and take something.

Among a pile of wires, Lian Wu saw a spherical object and reached out to grab it.

After taking it out, the system prompt sounded as expected.

[Congratulations to player Lianwu for obtaining the dungeon-exclusive item]

【■■■■】

[Level: ■]

[This item is a one-time item and is only valid in the Chaoyang High School instance.]

After getting the prop, Lian Wu turned it around in his hand a few times, but couldn't tell what it was made of.

The whole ball is translucent, with many colors stained inside, like a crystal ball.

Unable to tell what it was, Lian Wu simply put it in his pocket, pretending it didn't exist.

It is better not to use things with unknown effects lightly.

Maybe other players have found the same item, and after they use it, they will know the specific effect.

Soon, the bell rang. Teacher Li was surrounded by a low pressure, followed by the math class representative, who was holding two stacks of papers in his hands.

The newer ones are the papers for their quiz yesterday afternoon, and the yellowed ones are the ones that were just collected this morning.

Teacher Li smashed the triangle in his hand against the podium, almost splitting it in two.

"Great! Very good! I've been teaching for decades, and this is the first time I've seen a student dare to hand in a blank paper on an exam!"

Teacher Li laughed out loud, "This really opened my eyes! Your liberal arts class is just terrible! How can your math average be so low? And you're a rocket class in the liberal arts class, yet your math scores are worse than those of the average science class!"

Lian Wu was very clear that Teacher Li was talking about him, and he believed that the NPC would not hand in a blank paper like him.

"Lianwu, come on, stand up! Tell me, what do you mean by handing in a blank paper? Are you trying to piss me off?"

Teacher Li stared at Lian Wu, holding the triangle ruler tightly in his hand.

Lian Wu stood up calmly and said calmly, "The head teacher said that you are not allowed to write anything you don't know. Is there any problem with this?"

"You can't possibly not know any of the questions, right? You're a senior in high school! I don't believe you can't do any of them!"

The veins on Teacher Li's head bulged, his face flushed red, and the sturdy triangle was slightly deformed by his pinching.

“I really don’t know any of the questions.”

"Then why was your paper filled with papers yesterday?"

Teacher Li pulled out the one with the mist covering it from a pile of yellowed test papers and threw it hard on the table.

"Teacher, have you read what I wrote? Can you check carefully to see if I got any of the questions right?"

After saying this, Lian Wu smiled at Teacher Li. Lian Wu was deliberately trying to piss him off. He wanted to kill him if the students couldn't solve the questions. Lian Wu had been unhappy with him for a long time.