One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

The chalk fell on the blackboard, and in the column of the invigilator, there were three words of 'Cen Qiye' flying around.

The players below were a little surprised, is the NPC so handsome?

This dungeon is to poke the old nest of beauty.

There is a player who is as beautiful as a doll in the back, and now there is another handsome NPC who makes people's legs weak...

"The exam starts now." Cen Qiye stepped off the podium and began to hand out the exam papers one by one: "You have 100 minutes, and you are not allowed to whisper during the exam. If you find out, you will be disqualified from the exam."

The words disqualification from the exam, in the ears of the players, are undoubtedly a 'death' notice.

The sound of flipping pages of the test paper resounded in the classroom.

"Fuck..."

The players were shocked by the contents of the test paper.

The test papers are densely packed with multiple choice questions, but... this is not a fucking subject!

"Keep the classroom quiet." Cen Qiye's cold voice came from behind.

The player who made the sound subconsciously covered his mouth and kept quiet.

Cen Qiye sent Ling Qiong the last, and placed the test paper in front of her. Ling Qiong found that the answers had already been filled in.

Relying on the fact that no one dared to look back, the man blatantly touched her head, and there were shallow ripples in his deep pupils.

The little deer in Lingqiong's heart was pounding wildly.

Why is Zai Zai so beautiful! !

No matter how many times you watch it, it's heartbreaking!

Cen Qiye withdrew his hand and returned to the podium: "The exam begins now."

Ling Qiong looked down at the test paper. They were all normal questions, but the subjects were mixed together. The last question was still English, and the next question skipped to mathematics.

The answer was obviously filled in by Cen Xiye.

But Lingqiong found that not all of these answers were correct, and many of them were wrong.

Ling Qiong pinched the pen and did not change Cen Xiye's answer. Anyway, there was no one in the last row, and no one paid attention to what she was doing, so she just looked at Cen Xiye on the podium with her face in her hands.

Cen Xiye seemed to be aware of her gaze, and raised his eyes to look at her.

In the next second, the man got up, walked off the platform from the other side, and stopped beside Ling Qiong after walking through every aisle as if patrolling.

The girl drew a heart on the calculation paper, then made another heart gesture to him, and winked at him playfully.

Cen Qiye smiled silently, clicked on the roll, and his voice resounded throughout the classroom, "Take the exam well, don't look around."

Players who are immersed in the exam don't dare to look around.

Cen Qiye bent down, kissed the corner of the girl's lips, and whispered, "You too."

Ling Qiong wrote on the calculation paper—must take the test for 100 minutes?

Cen Xiye nodded.

Lingqiong held her face and sighed.

Cen Qiye lovingly scraped off the tip of her nose and returned to the podium.

Ling Qiong was lying on the table writing and drawing, and Cen Qiye went down to see her occasionally, and found that she had filled up the calculation paper, which were all messy drawings of villains.

Jingle Bell--

"Stop writing." Cen Qiye's voice rang along with the bell: "Submit the paper and leave the classroom."

Some players obviously haven't finished it, but they are afraid of triggering the death condition, so they don't dare to write any more, so they got up to hand in the paper with a sad face.

There are also players who have finished and handed in the papers refreshed.

Ling Qiong dawdled until the end, after all the players had left the classroom, she went to hand in the paper.

"elder brother."

Cen Qiye glanced outside the classroom, with a smile on his lips: "What's wrong?"

"Why are you a teacher?" Why is she going to be a student! !

"you guess."

Ling Qiong pressed the test paper on the podium, and pressed the man's hand: "How can I guess."

Cen Qiye made sure that there was no one at the door of the classroom, so he leaned over and pressed the girl's bright red lips, turned around, and said coaxingly, "Get out of the classroom."

"Oh." Lingqiong kissed the man on the face, and ran out of the classroom in a hurry.

Cen Qiye laughed softly, and looked through Ling Qiong's test paper, only to find that the little girl had also handed in the calculation paper, and the small figures on it were particularly eye-catching.

Cen Qiye didn't know whether it was helplessness or amused, he folded the calculation paper and put it in his pocket, after making sure that Ling Qiong had not changed the answer, he took the test paper and left the classroom.

The players are all gathered in the hallway.

At this time, there were not only them in the corridor, but also many students.

But these students were weird, they stood quietly in the corridor without making any sound.

"Free time." Cen Qiye walked past them, "Study at night."

Teachers also came out from other classrooms in the corridor, holding test papers in their hands.

As soon as these teachers left, the students in the corridor began to move, some went downstairs, and some entered the classroom.

But strangely, none of them made any sound.

The player named Jin Xun said: "Not all of them are NPCs. I saw the teacher who came out of the next classroom in a dungeon."

"Is there a player in the teacher?"

"It's also possible that the teachers are all players."

The teachers on this floor all look a bit older, only their invigilator is very young...

I don't know how the game is divided.

It is not surprising that players are divided into two camps. It may be to allow players to compete, or it may be because of certain conditions that players need to be divided into two groups.

For example, students... Is it appropriate for a person in forty or fifty to be a student?

The situation is not clear, everyone just discussed it, and quickly jumped to the next question.

"What are we doing now?"

"It's not about free activities, let's find out what's going on in this school first."

There are so many players, if you want to form a team, you can form a team, if you want to act alone, you can act alone, anyway, you are responsible for your own life and death.

Ling Qiong didn't go with them, and went in the direction where the teachers left just now.

As a result, I looked around and didn't see the teacher.

She strolls over to the playground.

There are students on the playground, playing ball, playing games...

But every picture looks very inconsistent.

These students didn't have any expressions on their faces, and their limbs were slightly stiff, as if they were dolls being manipulated.

Ling Qiong stood for a while, and walked towards some students who were playing badminton, "Can I play?"

The students looked at her blankly, and nodded for a while.

Ling Qiong took the badminton racket and sincerely extended an invitation to the students next to her: "Let's form a team and play."

The classmate stared at her blankly, didn't respond for a minute, and finally nodded slowly.

...

...

Cen Qiye stood in the corridor, looking in the direction of the playground.

The teaching building is far away from the playground, and you can only see the students active on the playground, but you can't see who is there.

"Teacher Cen, what are you looking at?"

Cen Qiye turned around and stared coldly at the middle-aged woman in front of him.

The woman took a step back inexplicably, "Teacher Cen...I...did I say something wrong?"

Cen Qiye didn't say a word, and walked away from her.

The cold wind brushed over the woman's cheeks, and she felt that half of her body was frozen.

If he hadn't appeared with them, she would have suspected that he wasn't a player at all.

"call……"

She let out a breath and looked in the direction of the playground. What was he looking at just now? So focused?