Of course, the **** are also very reluctant to see the faces of their gang.
It can make annoying ghosts feel annoying, and to some extent it can be regarded as another level of power.
He said coldly, "You don't have to come."
Of course, it was impossible for Cui Miaomiao to leave because of these two words. She didn't have any deep hatred with the annoying ghost, she just found it strange.
Cui Miaomiao approached curiously and asked, "What subject do you teach? Which class do you usually teach? Why do you still have to work part-time as dormitory supervisor?"
This series of "ah", "ah", and "what" annoyed the annoying ghost, and he regretted the accidental intersection before, and his expression became even more frustrated.
If you don't reply to Cui Miaomiao, she will probably be even more annoying.
The annoying ghost sighed, and said wearily: "You will know what subjects to teach right away."
"As for the dormitory manager... of course it's a part-time job." The corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch when the annoying ghost mentioned this, "Of course, it would be great if it could become a full-time job."
"Why? Isn't changing from a teacher to a dormitory supervisor a downgrade?" Cui Miaomiao asked in confusion.
The annoying ghost said confidently: "The dormitory manager is the real fat job. He just sits in a daze all day long. He doesn't need to prepare lessons, lecture or correct homework written with his feet. He can also teach students when he is in a bad mood. "
"The most important thing is that I am an old color critic."
What kind of scumbag speech is this!
When he said this, he was too upright, with clear eyes, making it difficult to connect this teacher with a pervert.
Cui Miaomiao: "..."
If you think about it carefully, this is something that annoying ghosts can do. A serious teacher would never secretly change jobs with the dorm manager of the girls' dormitory! After being caught, he actually made private deals with students.
Moreover, he went through several channels and worked as a male dormitory manager for a period of time before he got such an opportunity.
"...It's hard work, you shouldn't be called a nuisance, you should be called a curly ghost." Cui Miaomiao felt sincerely.
"What is this? It's far worse than my good brother Hanged Ghost. I feel perverted when he is stubborn..." The annoying ghost stopped abruptly in the middle of speaking, and waved his hand impatiently, "Okay, class is coming soon, hurry up Get back to your seat!"
"Hanging ghost?" Jiang Jingzhe asked, "What does he do? Are you on good terms?"
She still remembered that in the phone book that she had never used, there was a name called Hanged Ghost.
If you can know their information in advance, it will be more convenient for you to 'call' at critical moments in the future.
The **** avoids talking about it and just urges them to get ready for class.
"It really is a nuisance, it's really stingy, and I won't answer any questions." Cui Miaomiao rolled her eyes and said deliberately provocatively.
The blue veins on the forehead of the annoying ghost twitched, even though he knew what Cui Miaomiao was thinking, he still snorted coldly and said: "The hanged ghost is a pervert who hanged himself at the door of other people's house if he failed in courtship, there is nothing good if there are too many." Speaking. You should call me Teacher Tao in class."
Seeing that they can't get any information from the annoying ghosts, they can only go back to class honestly.
There were not many people in the cram school, and Jiang Jingzhe's previous deskmate was not here—this made her feel very strange, and she always felt that she was cheated.
But given the mission of the system, they have no other choice.
The expressionless look of the annoying ghost really seemed like that. After the class bell rang, he opened the book unhurriedly, and said in a procrastinated tone: "Because there are new students joining today, let's review the basics." language."
The other students all let out a cry of regret, and looked at Jiang Jingzhe and Cui Miaomiao very dissatisfied.
Jiang Jingzhe didn't quite understand. What does it have to do with basic Chinese when a new student comes to a cram school? Could it be that she doesn't even know the words?
The next second, after seeing the writing on the blackboard by the annoying ghost, Jiang Jingzhe had to admit that he was indeed illiterate.
... Isn't this cram school for the college entrance examination? What Javanese languages are taught? Or Oracle?
Out of the mentality of the king of scrolls, Jiang Jingzhe still took notes seriously.
Even though it was just a basic character and grammar class, she felt that the study consumed more experience than ten days of sleepless nights. After one class, she wished she could lie on the table and fall asleep.
Cui Miaomiao, who was next to her, had already slept soundly, without such troubles at all.
There is another reason why Jiang Jingzhe studied so hard.
This kind of writing... She has seen it before.
There was always a heavy notebook in her backpack. She had opened it many times, but finally closed it again because she couldn't understand the unknown text.
(And, every time I open it, I will think of the ruthless "student" sentence in the previous world, and the more I take a step back, the more I think about it, the more angry I get!)
When she saw the writing on the blackboard, Jiang Jingzhe understood that the two languages must be of the same system. If she could take advantage of the opportunity of the mission world to learn this language, she might be able to decipher the contents of the notebook—even if there is nothing in the notebook. important content.
What's more, such characters appeared in two consecutive worlds. If these two worlds are not different locations of the same world... No, even if they are indeed the same world, this also shows the universality of the special characters.
In the future, she may have the opportunity to read again, and learning it now will not hurt her.
...the only downside is...the head is really dizzy.
Jiang Jingzhe rubbed her temples, but a bottle of water suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.
She tried to focus, and saw that the person who handed her water was a boy with a clean and gentle temperament.
He had a pair of clear black eyes, full of kindness and concern that made her feel strange. When he saw her half-opened and half-closed misty blue eyes, he was stunned for a moment, and praised from the bottom of his heart: "Your eyes are beautiful."
…Praising her like this in these worlds is probably trying to poach her eyes. Jiang Jingzhe thought to herself, she suddenly became energetic, she barely supported her upper body, and did not take the water he handed over.
"...I think you may need it. It's ordinary water, unopened." The boy guessed her hesitation, and said very understandingly, "Washing your face and hands will make you feel much better."
As if afraid of her embarrassment, the boy turned around consciously, so that Jiang Jingzhe would not have to feel embarrassed because he was unwilling to use other people's kindness - although she was not the type who would be kidnapped by morality.
"Which class are you in?" She stuffed the water bottle into the drawer, poking the boy's back on a whim.
The boy turned his head and continued talking to her, but was stunned for a moment: "What class?"
Jiang Jingzhe:?
The two looked at each other, and found that they didn't understand each other's words.
"Why did you come to the cram school?" Jiang Jingzhe changed the question.
The boy paused: "I came to the interest class because I thought it might be used in future dungeons."
He changed the wording, but it also allowed Jiang Jingzhe to understand the difference in concept between the two of them more clearly.
She felt that she was attending a cram school at the school in the dungeon—let's call it a dungeon, but the boy bluntly explained that it was because she thought it would be used in future dungeons, and that she was not attending a cram school, but an interest class.
Logically speaking, the concept of 'dungeon' should not be known to the local residents in the dungeon, let alone put it on the table. What's more... How can the local residents have a 'next copy'?
Jiang Jingzhe finally discovered the difference between this class and the thirteenth class in the original campus.
Although this class was dissatisfied because they slowed down the class's learning progress, it didn't have the latter's natural malice caused by the confrontation of identities.
Everyone is more like passers-by who meet by chance, devoting themselves to gaining knowledge and not caring about each other at all.
"Are you... a newcomer?" The boy couldn't hold back and asked in a low voice.
He deliberately lowered his voice, explaining that this is not something that should be publicized, and it is best to keep it from other skilled people.
Jiang Jingzhe didn't know anything about the current situation, even if she wanted to fool the past, she couldn't pretend, so she could only nod.
Fortunately, this boy was still friendly, he let out a breath slowly and said, "No wonder..."
"Your system should have told you about it? About this infinite game and the clearance conditions." The boy said.
Jiang Jingzhe nodded.
He continued: "In the dungeon, you will meet a lot... It can be said that it is a chance thing. This interest class is one of them. Only some people can get the invitation letter. There are others, and you will meet them gradually. I won’t go into details, the situation of each dungeon is different.”
"However, I do have some important advice to say..."
"Don't trust anyone except yourself. If the system doesn't clearly state that you must form a team to clear the level, then your teammates are also untrustworthy," he lowered his voice. May be so lucky all the time."
Jiang Jingzhe's face became serious.
Not because I was frightened by what he said, but because of the second half of the sentence, "You can't be so lucky all the time."
How did he know that she had encountered and found out that her teammates were replaced?
The boy's expression quickly changed from serious to light. He smiled and said, "Don't be so nervous, most copies will still give you a way to survive."
Jiang Jingzhe shook her head: "I just remembered one important thing."
The boy looked at her patiently.
Jiang Jingzhe: "I missed some notes just now, and now the writing on the blackboard has been erased."
Boy: "..."
It wasn't the reaction he was expecting.
The boy was entertained by Jiang Jingzhe's attitude. He kindly contributed his notes and said, "Study hard and get rid of being a scumbag as soon as possible."
The second lesson of the cram school started, Jiang Jingzhe could only calm down and study. When the class was over, she originally wanted to catch up with the boys, but found that she and Cui Miaomiao were already sitting in an empty classroom in a blink of an eye.
The people who had just filled the classroom were like an illusion, and the notebooks in their hands disappeared out of thin air.
[Finally rebroadcast! Why was the live broadcast interrupted for so long just now? 】
[I don't know either... Could it be that the network is not good? 】
【. . . Can I still disconnect from the Internet in another world? I think it was blocked]
[System, come out and make a noise, what happened just now! 】
Cui Miaomiao joked: "What were you talking about during recess? You chatted so vigorously." She was woken up by their conversation.
Jiang Jingzhe frowned and said, "I doubt that these NPCs can travel between different instances."
Cui Miaomiao was stunned for a moment.
Jiang Jingzhe didn't explain too much, because this is just her guess at the moment.
Although the boy always wanted to show a friendly look, and kept saying things like 'instance' and 'system', at first glance he sounded like a 'player' like her...
But he really didn't cover up much in his words, maybe it was a bad brain, or maybe it was a loophole left on purpose.
After he uttered the substitution theory, Jiang Jingzhe never believed his nonsense again, not to mention that when the boy encouraged her, he also said 'the dungeon will give you a way to survive' instead of 'us'.
Of course, the more important thing is the two words that have been promoted to her most hated vocabulary...
That contemptuous tone and condescending attitude perfectly aroused her competitiveness to the extreme.
"What's wrong with you?" Cui Miaomiao looked at Jiang Jingzhe who suddenly started to sort out his notes without saying a word, and entered the state of study, extremely confused.
They just came to this world to do missions, why did Jiang Jingzhe learn so sincerely?
While continuing to endure the discomfort of reading this kind of text, Jiang Jingzhe gritted her teeth and said, "In order not to be a scumbag."
Cui Miaomiao, a scumbag who didn't attend class at all just now and doesn't plan to review now: ...I'm offended.