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    Chapter 26 The School Without Ghosts

    At seven o'clock, the evening self-study begins.

    Because of their decisive decision before, the players did not arrive late and stepped back to the classroom.

    As soon as everyone sat down, they were notified by the system—[The referendum failed, and you wrongly killed a player. 】

    Well, although it was expected, many players couldn't help but look disappointed.

    But no one dared to whisper, because another NPC who had never seen it came in. She seemed to be the head teacher. She glanced at the door and did not comment on the missing person, as if she didn't notice it.

    Everyone subconsciously looked at the place where the class representative was sitting before, and found that it had long been empty. The books on the table, the exercise booklet in the table, and the schoolbag on the seat were all gone. It was clean, as if no one had ever sat here before.

    The players were instantly horrified. This elimination was really like obliteration, erasing all traces of existence.

    This makes them more concerned about tomorrow's referendum, and more eager to catch those ghosts. Otherwise, it is very likely that they will be the next unjust death.

    "Everyone do your homework quietly, don't talk to each other." The head teacher casually said discipline, drawing everyone's attention.

    There are no temporary tasks for evening self-study, and there is no need for class. Only the head teacher sits in front of the podium to watch the class, supervising everyone to do their homework or read books to review.

    At this moment, the blackboard is already filled with the contents of each subject's homework. Seeing these, everyone quickly found the corresponding workbook, and did not dare to waste time.

    Ye Xu took a look at today's homework one by one, and found that the two-hour evening self-study is not enough. The homework in the liberal arts is not bad. What should do with mathematics, physics and chemistry? Fortunately, there is no physical chemistry class today.

    The students in their class chose history and politics after the second year liberal arts class. So their main subjects are language, mathematics, English, history and politics, and the rest of the biogeography, chemical physics, just need to take the grade test during the junior college entrance examination.

    The small college entrance examination is not too difficult, so the knowledge in the textbook is relatively simple. But even so, Ye Xu and the others wrote with blood on their faces.

    Biogeography is not bad, there are too many knowledge points by rote memorization, and chemistry is not difficult after the calculation problems are aside. Mainly because of physics, what force and acceleration, Ye Xu got more sleepy the more he looked at it.

    ——The ghost doesn't know how to calculate how much force a small ball is subjected to after running along the 360-degree circular roller coaster track!

    Anyway, Ye Xu never understood the physics and mechanics of high school in his life, he just stepped on the passing line back then.

    [Copy] Ye Li: Biogeography and chemistry can turn a book, but what about physics?

    Chemistry is actually mostly book knowledge, after all, they are liberal arts students. But there will be one or two calculation questions, and there should be no problem if you can't leave them blank. But physics is different, physics is actually all calculation problems.

    Not only Ye Li, but also several other friends stared at these assignments with bitterness and hatred, not knowing what to do.

    [Duplicate] Xu Wan'an: You should write the ones that can turn the book first, and I will write the rest. If I don't, I'll talk about it later.

    [Copy] Qian Xuerong: OK! Let's each take a class! Physics, Chinese and mathematics aside, these three basically cannot rely on flipping books.

    The remaining six, just one person is divided into one subject. And Xu Wanan was doing Chinese homework, which was almost all reading comprehension questions, and there were no answers in the book.

    I don't know why those teachers are so good. Obviously they didn't take chemistry and physics today, so they had to assign a homework. In the chat channel, he turned the book frantically while complaining, and prayed deeply that he must die tonight.

    Only when you die and become a ghost can you not have to do homework and go to class. Although in this case, there will be no temporary tasks to earn extra money, but there are gains and losses.

    Two hours passed in a flash, and several small partners worked together, "learning" from each other's homework, and completed those basic questions as quickly as possible. Then, relying on Xueba Xu, he completed a lot of the remaining problems. In the end, everyone struggled with the calculation problems together, and after struggling for a long time, they chose to give up.

    Xu Wanan could barely write the math questions. After all, the college entrance examination also took math, but her math scores were just average. Forget physics, after the junior college entrance examination in the second semester of high school, Xu Wanan never saw physics again [manual goodbye].

    When the get out of class bell rang at 8:30, the head teacher left immediately without any hesitation. The players breathed a sigh of relief, and sparsely began to complain about this brutal game.

    "Let's go, back to the dormitory." The system prompt came again, telling them to turn off the lights in the dormitory at ten o'clock, and by the way, told everyone their dormitory number.

    The players were all concentrated in certain dormitories, and the treatment was pretty good, with four-person rooms with beds and tables. If there are less than four players left at the end, they will also occupy a dormitory and not live with the NPC.

    Players are quite satisfied with this arrangement. Although those NPCs are not ghosts, they just look like dummies, reminding people of those weird puppets or something.

    Ye Xu's bedroom was full of players he didn't know. So did Lin Yue, but Cao Bohang and Zhou Lang shared a room. The girls were lucky, three girls were in the same dormitory.

    After returning to the bedroom, Ye Xu wanted to wash up and go to bed quickly. But he saw that the three roommates didn't seem to have finished their homework, and he had already taken out the exercise book and planned to fight at night. He thought about it, and pretended to take out the physics homework.

    The physics homework was scribbled by him, and there was a large blank. Ye Xu chose to give up, thinking that it would be a big deal to be punished by the teacher tomorrow. However, it is unexpectedly appropriate to use it as a pretense at this time.

    The roommates wrote for nearly an hour, and then they chose to give up one after another. can't write it, forget it, the lights are about to go out, and it will be too late if don't wash up.

    Time is running out, everyone hurried to get water to wash their faces, and by the way, they couldn't help but start thinking about the death tragedy at night. don't know who will be killed today. Will there be any movement when the ghosts start? It would be better if there was any movement. It would be a clue to help them find ghosts, but they still have no clue.

    Ye Xu put away his homework, washed and went to bed with the flow. Lying on the bed, he calmly closed his eyes, but he was actually joking with his friends in the system.

    [Duplicate] Cao Bohang: I've always had good luck, I bet I'll die tonight!

    [Dungeon] Zhou Lang: Bah, the system father will only patronize me, please know.

    [Duplicate] Meng Ping: A group of naive ghosts!

    [Duplicate] Xu Wan'an: I really want to be drawn...

    [Copy] Qian Xuerong: No way! You can never get rid of us! How do we do our homework without you?

    That's enough, the little girl is not here to help you with your homework!

    Ye Xu silently sent a string of dots and went out, and by the way, he despised this group of unscrupulous guys. Then he sincerely asked Xu Wanan not to give up on them even if they became ghosts, and be sure to help them generously while they were doing their homework.

    In the end, Lin Yue couldn't stand it any longer, and criticized all the scumbags. Although he is a scumbag himself, he is also waiting for Sister Xiaowan to help with his homework.

    At ten o'clock, the dormitory lights out and power off on time, and the small desk lamp can't be turned on. Those players who are still writing hard can only put down their pens reluctantly and choose to get up early tomorrow morning to make up their homework.

    At the same time, a new window popped up from the system in front of the Awakened, with an interface that kept switching photos. There is a five-second countdown below the photo, and the switch stops after five seconds. The selected person is the one killed by the "ghost" tonight.

    The seven looked at it nervously and prayed silently.

    5...4...3...2...1...

    The screen stopped on a boy, and he glanced at it, a little familiar. Take a closer look, hey, isn't this my friend Ye Li?

    At the same time, a blood-red notification from the system appeared in front of Ye Li's eyes——【Tonight the ghost chooses to kill you, you can die. 】

    Ye Xu: "..."

    I don't know whether to laugh or be angry for a while, what does it mean that you can die? !

    Your system father is still your system father, so self-willed that you don't need friends.

    [Copy] Zhou Lang: Ahhhh! Damn chicken! The god of luck actually patronized Xiaoye! Shout out! What shady deals did you make with System Dad!

    [Dungeon] Ye Li: Maybe it's because I've exchanged a few points for good luck before, so I'm relatively lucky.

    Ye Xu felt very guilty when he said this, because his luck value was only 27, and he was still several points away from the 30 of ordinary people. After all, he was still a junior African chief. He doesn't quite believe that the good luck value of his friends will be lower than him, at least they have the level of ordinary people, right?

    With that in mind, he asked everyone's good luck value. No one had noticed this before, but after he reminded him, he hurriedly opened his basic information, and then...

    [Duplicate] Cao Bohang: I am so European, why is it only ten o'clock?

    [Duplicate] Qian Xuerong: Oh my god, I won't be there until ten o'clock, no wonder my old lady died young!

    I didn't know if didn't see it, but was startled when saw it, it turned out that everyone was more than Ye Xufei. No wonder the opportunity didn't fall on them, so Ye Xu was cheap.

    Ye Xu thief left a sentence on the channel, and everyone was so angry that they scolded the mother: Thank you for your acceptance!

    Friends: Bah!

    Ye Xucai ignored these unfortunate children, he happily closed the system interface and went to sleep. When he wakes up tomorrow, it is estimated that his roommates will find him tragically dead in the dormitory. He has to go to bed quickly and wake up early tomorrow to watch a play.

    The ghost mode is really interesting. Ye Xuguan received a relevant rule on the interface before, which said that he can adjust his appearance at will. For example, is it a normal appearance with a pale face, or a miserable appearance of death.

    And he can switch between entity and ghost state at will, which means that he can become invisible to others and hide somewhere, and then suddenly become a scary entity. There is no time limit, even if he wants to use the entity all the time, it doesn't matter.

    Ye Xu thought about it and decided that after everyone knew about his death, he would sit in the classroom in his normal appearance and accompany them to "class" together.

    Knowing that there is a ghost sitting upright in the classroom, but still coexisting peacefully with it and taking classes seriously, it must be very sour.

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