[R18] Global College Entrance Examination – “Global College Entrance Examination” Chapter 68 [English]

☆, Chapter 68 Front and back tables

Students who are full of youth during the day slowly become quiet during evening self-study.

It seems that all the courage has gone down the mountain with the setting sun.

Evening self-study in the senior year of high school also requires class, analyzing lecture notes, analyzing question types, or doing some difficult exercises.

The little fat boy Zhang Ming became quiet as soon as he entered the classroom and returned to his seat honestly.

“Come on, pass it on later. Read these two articles and review them in the next class.” Chinese teacher Yu Luo stood on the podium, divided the first batch of practice papers into 6 piles, and handed them to the first table of each group.

Afraid of chatting with classmates, the classroom is full of single seats.Youhuo glanced around and saw that there were 46 people in this class, and the last two tables in a group were empty.

He and Qin Jiu attracted everyone’s attention as soon as they entered the classroom. The kids stretched their necks and talked quietly across the aisle.

“Who are these two?” “I don’t know, I just saw them on the playground.”

“I heard it was invited by the principal.”

“Why are you invited here?”

“What else can you do…you can just think about it with your toes.”

“How to catch ghosts?”

“Dancing master?”

“What does a dancing master look like?!”

This is a boy.

“…”

“!!!”

This is a girl.

They didn’t say anything, they just grabbed the arm of a nearby girl and shook her violently.Expressions and eyes are enough, without using your mouth.

This is Yan Gou’s tacit understanding.

Youhuo Wu walked to the empty seat, pulled out the chair and sat down.

Qin Jiu sat behind him.

Although the chairs at these two seats were empty, there were books and pencil cases on the tables. Perhaps the students who were originally sitting here were injured and did not come.

Those little devils turned around and looked around again while passing the papers.

Yu Luo supported the podium and cleared his throat. The little devils turned their heads back, their eyes still glancing, still not finished.

It made her angry and funny.

She thought to herself, if she could look at the handsome guys a few more times and avoid nightmares, the principal could plaster the photos of these two people all over China.

Unfortunately it’s not possible.

Short-term stimulation can’t achieve that effect at all. She knows these little brats too well.

As expected, the students quickly calmed down and engrossed themselves in their papers.

Only the girl at the end of the group was still blushing.

She put the extra papers on the table, glanced at He and Qin Zhu quietly, and said, “Do you want it?”

Before Youhuo could answer, she said “Give” and hurriedly turned back.

Youhuo stopped when the paper arrived and did not pass it on.

After all, this is for students, and he and I are not needed.

Youhuo opened the paper casually and glanced at the reading article.

Yu Luo followed the advice of the psychology room and specially selected two humorous readings, which on the one hand could distract the students’ attention and on the other hand could ease the atmosphere at night.

It’s well-intentioned, but I don’t know if it will be useful to students.

You Huo watched closely, but no one spoke in the classroom.

The cold white light falls…

In the silence, someone tapped his back with his finger.

Very light and a little itchy.

Youhuo’s lowered eyebrows moved, but his eyes still fell on the paper.

After a while, he leaned back, put his back against Qin Jiu’s table, and turned his head.

He was waiting for Qin Jiu to speak.

But after a few seconds, there was silence behind him, and nothing was said.

Youhuo turned his head.

Qin Jiu was seen leaning on the back of his chair, putting one hand on the table and twirling a pen between his fingers.

He’s eyes fell on You Huo’s side face, and he seemed to be lost in thought for a moment.

Just when You Huo turned around, he came back to his senses.

Some students in the classroom were mumbling quietly, and some were borrowing pen refills and correction fluid, all in a very low voice.

The rustling of pen tips and test papers became the background.

Qin Jiu just looked at You Huo for a few seconds, raised his chin and said softly: “I suddenly forgot what I wanted to say, please continue.”

Youhuo glanced at he, his back still leaning against the edge of the table.

There were no students mumbling now, and the classroom was quiet again.

He said nothing and turned back after a moment.

The pen in Qin Zhu’s hand spun in a circle, and You Huo suddenly raised his hand. A paper was handed back and landed on Qin Zhu’s desk.

In addition to the printed title, there are two traces of handwriting on the paper.

One is the name column, which was filled in with “Y”.

The other is that on the horizontal line of the first question of reading, there is an extra sentence – the student in front is Han Ling.

The little fat man’s enthusiasm is useful, at least he has given them some information.

Including some things that I dare not tell the teacher.

For example…

This dream-playing game was actually spread from our class, and the first person to play it was Han Ling.

She found an old book in the library. The pages were yellowed. It was produced in an unknown era in the last century. The price was 0.36 yuan. At first glance, it seemed that it was particularly suitable for engaging in feudal superstition.

Students of this age are most curious, especially about such fascinating things.

Han Ling took a photo of the game and invited three other friends to give it a try.

Maybe she was thinking about it day by day and dreaming about it at night. She happened to have lost an expensive pen at that time, and she dreamed that she had found it back at night.When she opened her eyes halfway, the pen was next to her pillow.

It’s actually very scary when something like this happens in the middle of the night.

At that moment, Han Ling did not feel happy, but was so frightened that he woke up.

According to the little fat man, Han Ling didn’t dare to move that night. She stared at the pen and froze for more than two hours. It wasn’t until her roommate got up to go to the toilet that she had the courage to sit up.

That night, she and her roommate didn’t sleep anymore, and Jing and Pen stared at each other with big eyes.

The next day, word spread about the game.

Later, it was spread from person to person, and thousands of people in the school were confused, and the source was obscured.

Later, when such a big thing happened, they were even more afraid to mention it to the outside world.

…

You Huo and Qin Zhu chose to stay in the classroom because they wanted to chat with Han Ling.

Qin Jiu looked at the scrawled handwriting on the paper, pressed against the spinning pen, and replied every other line.

Within two seconds, Youhuo was poked in the back again.

Qin Jiu folded the paper a few more times and threw it directly over his shoulder on the table.

Youhuo opened it and saw Qin Jiu replying – Teacher A, as far as I can see there are six students in front of you.Are you referring to the little girl who blushes just by looking at you?

Youhuo: “…”

Although I knew it was a joke, there was something strange about what I said.

Youhuo moved his lips, held the pen and looked at it expressionlessly for a while, then put down the pen without any intention of returning.

***

The first self-study class passed in a blink of an eye.

As soon as the bell rang, the students suddenly came to life.

The sounds of pencil cases being zipped and papers being folded came one after another, and there was also the buzz of chatter.

It’s like a mountain of bees suddenly released.

Some students sat reservedly, looking at the two visitors while chatting about their fear of the night.

The bold students gathered around and asked questions.

Youhuo spoke very little to outsiders. He spat out a few words for a long time and seemed cold and unapproachable.

Qin Jiu asked a few questions in a clichéd manner while joking.

The little girl Han Ling couldn’t help but be amused, maybe she was confused by the color.

The words that he usually dared not say even to death were thrown cleanly at You Huo and Qin Jiu.

Only then did they learn…

At first, this dream come true effect for a few people, it really came true, and the effect still exists after the day.

Later, it spread more and more widely, affecting more and more people, so that after the whole school was involved, the effectiveness of the dream coming true also changed, and the duration also became shorter.

It only takes effect around 2 o’clock at night. The dance of the demons lasts for several hours, and then disappears suddenly after sunrise.

The living creatures in the dream will be concrete, but the scene may not necessarily be the same.

Some things that are clear, such as tables and chairs, will be the same as in the dream, but big scenes such as high-rise buildings and busy traffic often do not appear. Maybe it is because most cities in dreams are only shadows and not clear.

Han Ling also mentioned the thing that they are most concerned about.

That is – how to clean it up.

Han Ling secretly showed them the photo she took because the book had disappeared from the library.

On the photo, there is a passage mentioned in the book page, which translated into human words is:

If they can completely eliminate all embodied demons and monsters in the school before sunrise, the effect of this “dream come true” will disappear.

In other words, they can only leave here if the big scene presented by the teachers and students of the school is cleared up in just four hours.

This condition is really bad.

But no matter how bad things happen, they won’t affect You Huo’s sleep.

That night, he fell asleep just after 10 o’clock.

Then, he was slapped in the face and dreamed of a scene for the first time…

The author has something to say: Adjust your sleep, so today is a bit short. I know you are going to beat me up for this chapter, but if I break it down a little bit, you will definitely still beat me…

So I will write them together tomorrow, and I will not be a human being if I don’t write until I fall off my horse.【】