Chapter 90 Chapter 89 · “What are you looking at?”

Su Mingan walked downstairs in deep thought. When he looked up, he saw Lu Shu with a mantis on his shoulder and the students around him walking around him.

"This is bread and milk tea. It's safe. Do you want to eat it?" Lu Shu held up the food.

"Don't drink milk tea in the morning." Su Mingan glanced at the bread: "I don't eat bread either."

 “Not poisoned…”

 “No, I really don’t want to eat it.”

Lu Shu put the things back into his backpack with some frustration, lowered his head and chewed his own portion.

“Hi! Good morning, you two!” An energetic voice came from the crowd on the side, and Wang Xingkong jumped up and ran over with his schoolbag on his back.

"Did you have a good rest...Hey, Ming An'an, your face looks so ugly." Wang Xingkong stared at him and said, "You stayed up late at night doing homework, didn't you sleep?"

Su Mingan brought up the mirror of the system interface and took a look - his eyes were all bloodshot, the dark circles were obvious, and his face didn't look good.

Perhaps it was influenced by the sentence in the clone skill [Note, this skill has a great risk of death and collapse! ], his clones died too many times, and his mental state was indeed not very good.

Lu Shu asked: "Did you meet the enemy last night?"

"It's okay." Su Ming'an simply replied, forcing a gentle smile and looking at Lu Shu and Wang Xingkong: "...Thank you for your concern."

Lu Shu's hand tightened, and Wang Xingkong responded happily: "Hey, Ming An'an is thanking me! You don't need to thank me. I'm just so happy today and slept so well..."

Wang Xingkong always looked so heartless, so the two of them ignored him.

After following the flow of people going to school up the stairs, Su Mingan heard Lu Shu’s low voice amid the bustle:

"…Are you OK."

　　　…”

"...There's no need to pretend like that, just be yourself." Lu Shu whispered and left.

Su Mingan followed the flow of people into the classroom, and the first thing he noticed was Shen Xue.

She wore a pair of ponytails today, her black hair was smooth, and she was looking at him with a pair of eyes as bright as glass beads.

Shen Yue was also sitting not far away. The moment she entered the classroom, her clean and soft eyes looked over, as if a fragment of morning light had suddenly been ironed out.

 When two girls with similar looks and beautiful looks looked over at them, their lethality was unparalleled.

Su Mingan handed in his homework and lowered his head to open the English book he needed for morning reading.

 Danmaku is also very excited today:

　　【There are more worlds during the day than at night. In fact, as long as you don't run around at night, the world is still easy to live in, right? 】

 【Actually, the campus dungeon is pretty good when you think about it, but it is much more peaceful on the surface than the first two worlds】

　　【High school students, compete high! High school students save the world! 】

  【I also want to be close to such a peaceful and beautiful campus world. 】

　　【What a hammer, post it? The human skin mask is almost the same as your sticker! 】

　　【…】

"Su Jian." Shen Xue's soft voice came from the side: "Did you... go somewhere last night?"

Her tone was very deep and her words were spoken very slowly.

Su Mingan was stunned. He realized that there was still a rose scent on his clothes, and it was still there after a night.

"Oh." He said, "Wang Han had a question that he didn't know how to answer. I went to his dormitory to answer it. What's wrong?"

 He paid attention to Shen Xue's expression.

Her eyebrows moved slightly, and then she turned her head: "...Is that so."

She didn't seem to care and didn't ask any more questions.

"Jingle Bell-!"

The bell rang.

 Morning reading has begun.

 The classes in the morning were relatively normal. However, when the fourth period was about to start, the class teacher showed up at the door.

"Wu Hai, Chen Weiwei, Sun Haiyao, Lu Yu, Wang Han..." He read the names of six people in succession: "Your homework yesterday was not up to standard! After school tonight, come to my office on the second floor!"

Wang Xingkong's heart skipped a beat, and as soon as get out of class was over at noon, he cast a look at Su Ming'an asking for help.

"Ming An, Ming An'an, you must save me!" Wang Xingkong held his hand and shook it around: "I want to be finished, I want to be finished, his office is definitely not a good place..."

 “Do you want me to go with you?”

"Wow! That's great!" Wang Xingkong smiled happily: "If Ming An'an stays with me, it shouldn't be so scary!"

"Okay." Su Mingan took a bite of the chocolate to replenish his physical strength, and then fell down on the table.

“Then I’m going to do the cooking first. Goodbye Ming Anan!” Wang Xingkong’s always energetic voice gradually faded away.

Su Mingan yawned. He lay on the table and felt that his vision was a little blurry. After squinting his eyes slightly, he sat up.

　　It is lunch break now, and the students in the class have gradually disappeared.

Su Mingan took out the red leather diary he found in the office building last night from his backpack. After opening it, I suddenly saw several lines of large blood-red characters:

I think many people repeat the same thing day after day.

  Doing what is said to be “should” be done at all ages, drifting with the tide, and constantly postponing...free will is nothing more than an illusion of complacency for us. Even if we find that something is wrong, we have no way out.

 All kinds of efforts with beautiful ideals will only make themselves more and more greedy. The poor long for food and clothing, the people with food and clothing long for wealth, and the rich long for spiritual freedom, until they fall into the trap called life.

 …Throughout our lives, we have never lived for our true selves.

 …We have not waited for the realization of what we say is the value of life.

 We need to create a real world,

—A world without death is not beautiful and has no poetry]

 …

 “Another mental illness.” Su Mingan closed the book.

"…What are you looking at?"

Suddenly, a faint question came from his ears. His hand that was closing the book shook. He turned his head and looked over, meeting a pair of terrifying, bright glass eyes.

She came quietly, not even the sound of wind was heard as she moved.

Like it grew out of thin air.

 “Read the diary.” Su Mingan stuffed the diary into his bag as if nothing had happened.

  【Obtain hidden clues·Diary】

 【(Diary): "The world he loves is beautiful and poetic"]

 【Get 10 exploration points】

"...like this." Shen Xue leaned very close, and her hanging hair floated on Su Ming'an's cheeks in the afternoon breeze, carrying an almost rotten rose fragrance. Her eyes seemed to be brighter, and the afternoon breeze It's so smooth and white.

“I see you haven’t had lunch yet.” She held up the plastic bag in her hand: “Want to try the red bean bread? You like it.”

 “No.” Su Mingan always declined to thank the food brought by the suspicious woman.

"Okay..." After asking this question, Shen Xue turned around and left.

 Scattered classmates yawned and walked in one after another, and the afternoon classes had arrived.

In the afternoon, it was Physics, Chemistry, and Mathematics. The Physics teacher came up and started drawing the movements of small **** on the blackboard. The sound came out through the microphone, like a sleepy person. Su Ming'an was really tired. Even though Shen Xue's eyes on the right were always cold, he couldn't help but lie down on the table and fell asleep.

While sleeping, he always felt a faint fragrance of roses lingering on the tip of his nose. This fragrance soothed him, and he fell asleep for many classes without realizing it.

 Shen Xue on the side turned her head, with a deep smile on her face.

 …

This sleep was very deep, very deep. Su Mingan had not slept so well for a long time.

The scent of roses has always been there, and my thoughts have been as heavy as a blur.

He gained some clarity of consciousness and tried to focus on his heavy eyelids, trying to break through the line that blocked the light—

 The field of vision is widened in an instant.

 When he opened his eyes again, he was showered with bright sunlight.

 He rubbed his eyes, sat up from the table, yawned, and saw that there was no student in the classroom.

 …How long have you been sleeping for?

He immediately became alert and looked at the clock on the top of the classroom and saw the hands pointing to twelve o'clock.

…at noon?

 There was a large swath of bright sunlight outside the window, and it was obvious that it was daytime.

 Before going to bed, it was the first class in the afternoon...According to this time point, is it possible that he slept here until the next day?

But if he had slept, at least Lu Shu would come to call him, but he looked at the private messages on the system panel and found that the chat with Lu Shu was still at the stage of copying homework.

He glanced at the barrage. Today's barrage was also very cheerful, as if he didn't care that he had slept for so long:

  【Are you going to have a science class in the afternoon? I really look forward to the confused look on the first player’s face]

 【Another day of talking to myself every day...I don’t know when this b will be able to raise his eyes and look at us...】

  【Never interact with anchors, bad reviews (dog head)】

　　【There is another movement in the Lord God Space today, it seems that some kind of blue helmet force is going to be formed or something】

　　【I am seeking marriage through the live broadcast room, I am 20 years old, I have a house and a cat, I have a garden room in the center of the main **** space 376 server, I have 300+ points in savings, I am looking for a girlfriend, I want a good temperament, pure and natural, I like cats and I like playing LOL...】

　　【Site in the lighthouse support group, I am a senior expert in lighthouse theory, good at editing... no, good at dealing with all kinds of moral kidnapping with all kinds of words and lanterns, I am absolutely the leader of moral kidnapping in the World Forum...】

　　【…】

The daily life of this group of barrages is like this. Because they can't get a response from him, they have long learned to talk to themselves, talking about useless trivial matters, and they have to chat with the world in the live broadcast room.

He was unpacking his schoolbag, but suddenly realized something was wrong.

 …After reading the red-sealed diary yesterday, he put it in his school bag.

  Why don’t you see... in your schoolbag now?

He immediately clicked on the system backpack column and suddenly saw the red leather diary lying quietly in the backpack space.

 A slight cold sweat ran across his forehead, and some bad emotions arose in his heart.

 He ​​seemed to have thought of something, and an uncontrollable sense of crisis spread down his spine, like a flood opening out of control.

"-What are you looking at?"

　　A soft, gentle female voice came from the back of the neck, exhaling a stream of hot breath scented with roses.

Su Mingan turned his head slightly stiffly and looked into Shen Xue's bright glass eyes.

His fingertips moved slightly, and a private message was sent to Lu Shu.

　　【Su Mingan: What day is today when you enter the dungeon? 】

 “Ding dong!”

 There was a reply quickly.

  【Lu Shu: What's wrong? 】

 …

 “Ding dong!”

  【Lü Shu: The next day. 】

 (End of this chapter)