Arc 3 | Xicheng High School (7) |

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Nothing too strange happened on the second night, and we arrived at the third day of the mission dungeon smoothly and safely.

After a day of exams and then a day and a half of classes, the new players were okay, but most of them were confused and just obeyed the instructions, but the old players couldn't accept the status quo.

In the largest player group, a certain man with short hair scratched his green scalp: "We really have to study here for three years and then graduate successfully after the college entrance examination, right?"

Originally, in real life, the short-haired man was not good at studying. He went to work directly before finishing high school. He went to class every day as if he was on a plane. He couldn't understand at all. Sitting on a stool was like a nail on the stool. He was as restless as a board. He even fell asleep during the mathematics, physics and chemistry classes, and was called out and criticized once by the teacher.

They are all people who have experienced two dungeons. The short-haired man is still relatively courageous and his sanity is still at a normal level. He only paid the price of a green quality item to prevent himself from having his hands disabled by that terrible board.

The teachers at Xicheng High School have the right to corporally punish students. They are not as gentle as the teachers at the federal school. They only give a few verbal criticisms and have to slap the board if they fall asleep in class.

Of course, this only applies to students with ordinary backgrounds. Like Xue Jing, even if he sleeps in class, the teacher will just pretend that he didn't see him, or will ask for help, for fear that he will catch a cold while sleeping.

The old players have basically strengthened their physiques. If they just play with a board, it won't matter. They are thick-skinned and can't be beaten. But the board that hits the palm actually has a mouth! When it fell, the black wooden board opened its mouth of fangs. How could he dare to be hit by this thing? A prop was used to replace his partial injury.

The short-haired man complained: "If it continues like this, it will take three years. No matter how many props I have, I won't be able to use them."

Primary healing medicine only adds health points to heal wounds, but cannot regenerate broken limbs or treat disabilities. There are healing items of this level available in the system mall, but the short-haired man cannot afford them. Although it is said that in the dungeon, the wounds will be restored as long as there is still breath, but disabled players suffer too much in the dungeon.

There were two consecutive math classes today, and he kept pinching his thighs to prevent himself from falling asleep. His legs were swollen from pinching him all morning.

A very sweet-looking female player with twin ponytails also frowned: "I have been out of school for so long, and what I learned back then has been returned to the teacher, and I haven't been able to pick it up in the past three years."

The bespectacled man in the lead looked at these two scumbags with disdain. He had always been a top student and followed the intellectual route. If given a little more time, it wouldn't be a big problem to graduate from Xicheng High School with honors.

But this is an unlimited streaming game. How can they keep this place stable for three years? "Don't forget that you are a top student studying free of charge. You don't have to wait three years. You will be the last in the school to take the monthly exam."

On exam day, the sanity value is below the danger line and players who fail to play the role of students are directly eliminated. Normally, small tests are not ranked, but if the monthly test results are poor, they may be interviewed, warned, or even paid out of the contract. Liquidated damages, who knows if they will be forcibly eliminated because they are judged not to meet their status.

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