Chapter 43 Class 3, Class 2

Chapter 43 Class 3, Class 2

Chapter 43 Grade Class
The female teacher standing at the school gate was obviously surprised.

She is tall, at least 1.7 meters. Wearing high heels, she looks obviously taller than the women around her, standing out from the crowd. Her professional attire and neat ponytail give her a special charm. However, unlike other teachers at the school gate, she is relatively silent.

Even, there is a kind of tiredness.

However, this emotion is hidden so deeply that ordinary people cannot see it.

If it weren't for her outstanding looks and figure, no one would have noticed her.

"Excuse me, what did you say?" The female teacher looked at Luo Xi with a scrutinizing look in her eyes.

"The two of us want to challenge your level scene. Do we need to sign a contract?" Luo Xi asked seriously.

Wu Rui, who was following behind, heard it clearly this time and was also shocked.

What is Luo Xi doing?
Can you just tell anyone about this kind of thing?
Or does Luo Xi think that this female teacher is the administrator of the level scenes?
If so, how did he know?

Wu Rui didn't dare to interrupt. Although she was confused, after going through these two rounds of scenes, she already had an almost unconditional trust in Luo Xi.

If Luo Xi says yes, then it is most likely true.

The female teacher opposite was stunned for only a second or two, then her eyes stabilized and a smile appeared on her face, but her eyes did not change at all, as if the upper and lower halves of her face were temporarily pieced together, belonging to two people, with two different emotions.

"You don't need to sign a contract because my scenes have a high degree of freedom and are very safe. There are no restrictions on your entry and exit. You only need to abide by specific rules when participating in specific games." The female teacher explained in a formal manner.

"Then, can you tell me the rules?" Luo Xi asked again.

"You need to explore this on your own. I would like to remind you that you will only be informed of the rules of a specific game if you decide to participate in it."

"So, what level is this scene?"

"I can tell you that my scenario is at the Yin-Yang level. To be more specific, it is Yin-Yang 1, which is relatively simple."

"What are the scene attributes?"

"Decryption, games, activity challenges"

"Can you explain it in detail?"

"No, you need to explore on your own. Also, please note that my scene has no regional constraints, and no survival and killing rewards, because I am different from other administrators." The female teacher smiled at this time, and her words seemed to have other deeper meaning.

"I see. Thank you!" Luo Xi smiled and then asked, "Um, can I ask your name?"

"Me?" The female teacher still smiled very skillfully: "My name is Liang Yunshi, you can call me Teacher Liang."

"Are you really a teacher in this school?"

"Replace it if it's fake!"

"Teacher Liang, do you know Wang Shuting from Class 2, Grade 3? Her father is just like you. He is too busy at work to come and see her. We asked them to come and see her."

Denise Leung was stunned for a moment, obviously trying to determine whether the other party was telling the truth or a lie.

Then she made a quick judgment.

These words are meaningless and will not have any impact on the challenge scene of the Memory Collector.

So, it should be true.

Besides, even if it is a lie, there is no point in deceiving yourself.

"I know her. She is the study committee member of the class. You can go in and find her directly. The specific location of the class is related to the social practice content they are assigned. Class 2 of Grade 3 is handmade, and it is on the first floor of the teaching building."

"Thank you!" Luo Xi turned around.

"Good luck to you!" said Denise Leung.

At this time, Luo Xi and Wu Rui walked into the school gate.

It was really lively inside, with a lot of people.

In some places, there were flags hanging, and it seemed that a simple inflatable tent was used to prop up a simulated complex escape route with "Fire Drill" written on it; in some places, a group of students wearing sportswear and sneakers, led by several male teachers, walked towards the back of the school, and some simply set up stalls on the spot to sell stationery and books.
"Can these achieve the purpose of letting the children practice deeply?" Luo Xi muttered. "Who knows? Anyway, the result is that the school reported to the higher authorities and parents, the parents are satisfied, the children have a lot of fun, and all three parties are satisfied. That's enough. By the way, Luo Xi, how did you know that the female teacher was an administrator?" Wu Rui was very curious about this question.

She still found it a little unbelievable. She came here with Luo Xi, but when they arrived, Luo Xi could recognize the administrator hidden in the crowd at a glance?

If this is the case, it means that this school is also a level scene.

They just came in so easily, leisurely, and without any preparation?

"She is still quite obvious." Luo Xi responded.

"Is it obvious? Why can't I see it?" Wu Rui recalled it and she was sure that there was nothing special about the female teacher except that she was beautiful and tall.

"In fact, she was the first to discover us." Luo Xi said at this time: "And she was standing at the school gate, which might be part of the rules of this scene. Perhaps, it is because this scene does not restrict people who collect memories from entering, so she stood at the gate. For example, whether it can be seen that she is an administrator will affect the subsequent exploration in the scene, and even the final score of the clearance."

"But she didn't say anything." Wu Rui said after recalling.

"I said, for example, the scene has a high degree of freedom and is relatively safe, unless you participate in a specific game project."

"Is that all? To be honest, I don't think it's particularly important whether we get this information or not."

"Indeed, then change your way of thinking and perspective. Just like what I said just now, don't think from the perspective of 'what can the Memory Collector gain from finding the administrator standing at the door', but put yourself in the other person's shoes and think from the perspective of 'why is the administrator standing at the door'. Perhaps, there will be a different answer. For example, if I were the administrator, I might need to record all the Memory Collectors who enter my scene, or make a mark!"

".What do you mean?" Wu Rui understood what Luo Xi meant after just a moment's thought.

"First of all, we must make sure that administrators have their own standards of conduct. Putting aside subjective emotions and prejudices, you can simply regard administrators as a 'profession'. This profession has their own assessment standards, there are things that cannot be done, and there are things that must be done. Just like Zhou Xinpeng in the Sega Apartment Building, he violated the rules and took the initiative to attack the Memory Collector. Because of this, he was killed by some unknown force. Later, a phone call came in, and the other party claimed to be the administrator Bai Cai. From these, we can roughly infer the administrator's system. That Bai Cai is Zhou Xinpeng's superior, and above the superior, there may be another superior. From this point of view, the administrator's system is also very complicated."

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"Don't always have that expression on your face. I won't say anything more. You just need to understand that Teacher Liang stood at the school gate not because she was bored, but because it had a special meaning and purpose. And judging from her appearance, she didn't seem to enjoy it. On the contrary, she showed repression and severe depression, which shows that she was forced to do so and she had long been tired of it. This just shows that standing at the school gate is part of her job content. If she doesn't comply, even if she won't be punished, it will affect her work score."

"So you think she is observing all the memory collectors who enter the scene?"

"Not just observation, but also recording and marking. Maybe I'm a sensitive person. As I just told you, she discovered you and me first, and then I discovered her. To be more specific, I feel like she did something to me, maybe implanted something unknown."

After Luo Xi finished speaking, Wu Rui felt a chill on her neck and immediately felt uncomfortable all over, as if a bug was crawling on her body. She scratched her clothes and turned her head to look at her shoulders and ankles.

"You don't think the mark is visible?"

After Luo Xi finished speaking, he walked towards the teaching building. There were many students and parents in the lobby on the first floor. There were many small tables, and most of them were concentrating on handicrafts.

Some were making lanterns, some were painting fans, and others were making clay sculptures.
Luo Xi found the location of Class 2, Grade 3. He spotted a primary school student in the crowd almost at a glance.

Wang Shuting.

She looks exactly like the photo on Lao Wang's desk.

At this moment, she was concentrating on making clay sculptures. Compared with Wang Shuting, Luo Xi was more concerned about the few people sitting at a table not far away.

One of them was holding a clay sculpture part with an extremely nervous expression, and seemed to be considering how to install it on the already built clay figure. It was obvious that he was sweating profusely, as if what he was holding in his hand was not a piece of clay, but a bomb that could explode at any time.

"Go over and have a look."

Luo Xi walked over, and after getting close, the two of them immediately alarmed several people over there.

When he got within about three meters, Luo Xi suddenly felt that everything in front of him had changed.

The teaching building is still the same teaching building, but the noisy crowd around it has disappeared.

There was only the table in the front and a few nervous-looking people.

The clay figurine on the table, which had looked funny before, had now turned into a half-bloody corpse, with its chest completely opened, exposing its ribs and internal organs. But it was not right to call it a corpse, because this corpse, which seemed to be dead, was actually tilting its head, looking at the person sitting opposite it on the chair, trembling all over, and almost collapsing with a vicious and playful expression.

The next moment, the corpse spoke.

"Hurry up, time is almost up!"

(End of this chapter)