First Player Chapter 242

Chapter 242 Chapter 239 · "I'm saving her"

[System time on December 1st, 10:00 am]

Su Mingan opened his eyes and sat up from the bed.

Now is the first day after the dungeon reset, morning.

In this dungeon, there are two players left, he and Mo Yan... and ten NPCs.

Shadow didn't die after diverting the light, Su Mingan asked him to hide in the cabinet the whole time, so as not to violate any strange rules.

The process was still the same as before, Xia Luoyang asked them to transcribe the rules and regulations of Baisha Paradise.

Without the chatter of other players, the classroom seemed extremely quiet at this time.

Su Mingan copied the words, and the barrage rolled happily:

【Hey, haven't you heard that the top ten district servers are going to hold a census? 】

【Census? ? it's here? 】

【I thought it was outrageous when I heard it, but since it was the United Group who spoke, the person in charge of statistics should be sure. 】

【Here, this is what to check, the elderly have become middle-aged, and the age check is not true. 】

【Maybe you want to check your original identity on Zhai Xing? By the way, have you noticed that some of the famous bigwigs who were originally on Zhai Xing have not moved here... 】

【I saw you guys chatting again when I first entered the live broadcast room, aren't you watching the copy? 】

【No one cares about Brother Ming An...】

【Does he still need to care? I feel that this copy reset to the fifteenth day he is no problem. 】

[Indeed, it's too reliable, I don't have the feeling of trepidation when watching other top players, so I went straight to the live broadcast room. 】

[There are a bunch of people on the forum who are digging up the life of the first player. Some people have followed the clues and found the true identity of his mother. 】

【The first player's mother seems to be mentally ill and has been in a mental hospital before. 】

【…Does anyone know the identity of his father? I seem to have seen someone say it was a SWAT before...]

Su Mingan closed his eyes a little irritably.

He quickly copied the rules and regulations, and then waited for the get out of class to end.

This time, Xia Luoyang did not find "disobedient children", and he expressed his sincere satisfaction to them.

…Because the disobedient children have all died.

This time, Su Mingan didn't see the rules about "doctors" and "students" either. Maybe because the player has died seven to eighty-eight, this rule does not appear again.

The next day, the flax teacher with bottles and jars walked in from the door.

Everything is the same as before.

This time, no player will suddenly take action, pulling everyone into the boss battle.

Su Mingan finished all this patiently and raised his head.

He saw that Mo Yan, who was sitting in the seat, seemed a little restless.

Mo Yan is different from him.

He can hold on till now because of his high spirit point.

But Mo Yan's words... just relied on willpower.

The pale-faced Mo Yan faced him and smiled reluctantly, wanting him not to worry.

After taking back the paper, Lin took out her bottles and jars.

"This is the medicine responsible for the [treatment] of you." Lin said with a smile: "For everyone, it will have the perfect effect, so everyone should try it."

After the flax was exported, Su Mingan could clearly see the changes in the expressions of the other students.

Fear, fear... similar emotions surfaced on their faces.

npc students are not necessarily NPCs.

They may be bound by certain rules, have to follow certain rules, and behave differently from the players. But they don't know they are NPCs.

In other words, these people may have been living people.

A living person who is restricted by the rules, has his memory washed away, and does not know that he is in the copy world.

They will also be afraid and hurt, and they will feel the same as normal people, like Hui Shuhang and Shanshuang.

The feeling they gave him was no different from communicating with other players, real and vivid, with their own unique soul.

Strange-shaped potions were placed in front of everyone's table. Su Mingan looked at the potion with blue bubbles in front of him and fell into hesitation.

"...that, teacher."

A girl with a black ponytail raised her hand.

She looked thin and small, like she was not in high school yet. The overly wide hospital gown was placed on her body, revealing a thin arm.

Linen looked back, smiling unchanged.

"Teacher, can I...can I not eat..."

"Do you want to receive electric shock therapy?" Lin asked her with a smile.

The girl suddenly withdrew her hand as if she was frightened.

Flax walked slowly to her side, as if he wanted to monitor her drinking.

The girl stretched out her hand hesitantly, as if she mustered a lot of courage, and drank the potion.

She put down the potion suddenly, covered her lips, and a teardrop fell uncontrollably, hitting the back of her hand.

"I...I was wrong."

She was in tears, crying like an abandoned child.

"Teacher, I was wrong... I was really wrong..."

"What's wrong?" Linen asked gently.

"I shouldn't, I shouldn't fall in love with a male classmate - I shouldn't like him, I should study hard, don't pay attention to these things outside of study, I, I shouldn't have feelings like love, I'm too superficial now, I Absolutely, not at all worthy of…”

After drinking the potion, her heart opened like a split second. The girl burst into tears and sobbed throughout the classroom:

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I shouldn't like him, I should wait until I go to university before I can like someone, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I shouldn't waste my studies for love..."

she said, tears falling like beads.

After her, some students also drank the potion, and they all began to wipe their tears. There was a sad atmosphere in the classroom.

"Teacher, I was wrong, I shouldn't be addicted to the Internet, or even run away from home to play games..."

"Teacher, I'm sorry! On the battlefield that day, I shouldn't have run away... Even if I was forced to recruit child soldiers, I should go. I want to contribute to this land..."

"I shouldn't have jumped off the building because I was afraid of the exam, took up public resources, and made my parents apologize for me..."

"I was wrong... I shouldn't have the thoughts of running away, even if my husband beats and scolds me, I should. I really didn't listen to him, didn't do my housework well, and didn't take care of my children..."

"I shouldn't force my children to support me, they also have their own family! I'm just a bad old man, why bother them... I should find a mat and wrap myself up, why waste us food for the children..."

Cries were everywhere in the classroom.

These students include not only young people and children, but also middle-aged women and even the elderly. But even an old man of his age burst into tears at this time, as if he had found the meaning of life again.

They cried, kept bowing, and slapped their faces. Some people knelt down and kowtowed their foreheads. It seems that this is the only way to express their repentance.

That blue potion was like a magic medicine that cures all ailments. After drinking it, everyone began to repent in unison, like a reformed criminal who wanted to be a new man, their tears almost drowned the ground.

They are like actors who perform extremely exaggerated performances, but if you look closely at the confession in their eyes, they are real, as if they are really repenting.

Su Ming'an looked dumbfounded at this extremely dramatic scene, watching these people of all ages cry like a group of injured children, and watching the look of compassion on the face of the beautiful linen teacher.

"—Look, you students." She said, tears appearing in the corners of her eyes: "It's fortunate that you are here.

If, if you people--did in society, it would only hurt others.

And when you come here, you can make amends and accept corrections. "

She opened her arms and seemed to want to embrace these people: "—To be able to heal you, to make you repent, what a great thing we have done!"

"Clap clap clap clap-!"

People applauded while weeping. The applause was like thunder, and the wave of gratitude flooded the entire classroom like a torrent.

"Fortunately, the teacher corrected me in time so that I can become what I am now!"

"Thank you teacher! Thank you teacher! Teacher really saved me!"

"After I go back, I will definitely serve my husband well. I am obedient and will not resist any more. I have been redeemed..."

Linen turned away from these words of gratitude.

She suddenly reached out and dragged a thin girl out.

The girl was crying silently, her hair was dry and yellow, and her skin was rough, like an ugly duckling wrapped in a large hospital gown.

"Dongxue." Ma called her name, forcibly dragged her to the podium and made her stand against the wall.

"—Today, it's the twenty-ninth's turn to confess! Let's welcome the twenty-ninth to express her confession!"

Linen shouted, and there were warm cheers and applause from below.

ridiculous. Flowing in every corner of the classroom.

People rejoice in this pathological correction.

The girl standing on the podium, tears dripped to the ground little by little.

The flax was pulling at her hair, her mouth let out a hoarse pain, and her eyes were flushed.

"First of all, let me read the crime of No. 29." Lin said, taking out a stack of papers:

"No. 29, Dong Xue. Eighteen years old, senior year of high school, transgender, homosexual, addicted to virtual imagination..."

Dongxue, who was suppressed by her, slammed into the paper in her hand, and Dongxue's neck was raised high, like a dying white swan.

"Don't...don't say it...don't..."

"Number twenty-nine." Linen pressed her hair down, pinning her to the podium, squeezing her cheeks hard.

Dongxue was crushed and unable to move.

Tears slowly slipped down the corners of her eyes, she clenched her fists tightly, and blood came from her nails.

Her eyes were full of sadness and despair.

"No. 29, a male with a physical gender, but he always thought he was a girl, and fell in love with a fantasy virtual girlfriend." Ma sneered: "It's ridiculous, Dong Xue, you are the most unreasonable I have ever seen. Student, continuous electrotherapy failed to wake you up."

"Yangxia, Yangxia is not virtual!" Dongxue clenched her fists: "I love her—she is my lover, only, only she will comfort me..."

"Dongxue, you are a boy, you are an adult. Adults need to get rid of fantasy, become mature, and step into society." Ma said, "How do you step into society as you are now? How do you satisfy your parents? expect?"

"I, I just want to live the way I am, why, why must I become the way you want..."

"Boom!"

Linen pressed her head and slammed it into the podium, causing her to burst into tears.

"...You need to receive the heaviest treatment, Dongxue." Linen eyes filled with pity.

In the live broadcast room, the barrage has been brushed up.

【My Cao! Is this winter snow a man? 】

[Cow ratio, I can't see any difference. There is actually a man who really thinks he is a woman...]

【…Is there still humanity? Do you think such a thing has never happened on Zhai Xing? 】

【The other players came over from the live broadcast room, and the group of players cried miserably... Fortunately, I didn't decide to end. 】

【This, this potion is so terrifying, is it an emotional catalyst? Brother Ming An, don't drink it! 】

【Would you like to do it? It's not that she can't beat her, why should she watch Dongxue being bullied, she's really pitiful...]

【Shoot? Can violence solve everything? Without flax, there will be a new teacher tomorrow, and it is impossible for the first player to beat every one of them. 】

【This kind of underworld copy, isn't it just to suppress violence with violence? 】

【A direct conflict with the teacher will lose your san value. Do you still think the first player is not crazy enough? 】

【But, Dongxue is so pitiful...】

"Boom!"

On the podium, this scene is still going on.

"Teacher flax, I'm right, I really like her..."

"Boom!"

"Teacher, could it be that there is a deviation from your expectations, so I can't live well, I also want to... I also want to love someone..."

"Boom!"

"If, if you just like me the way I am, then why bother educating me! If I wasn't encouraged to be creative, to have love from the start, then why give birth to me! You just want, sustenance Your emotions, carry on your surname, and then... like the public, have a child who listens to you?"

"Boom!"

"Ha... Yang Xia, Yang Xia, have you seen it? Yang Xia, I love you, I love you, I love you! I endure so many eyes, endure everyone's ridicule, and love you so truly - Yang Xia! You respond to me, say that you love me too... Okay, Yang Xi"

"enough."

Su Mingan spoke up.

Linen's gaze shifted to him.

"Let go of her, Teacher Lin." Su Ming'an said, "You are just correcting a toy, not a life."

"But isn't this world always the same as me?" Lin smiled.

Her hand was on Dong Xue's head, blood pooling on the podium, gradually fainting.

"I'm just doing the same thing that the world has done." Lin stared at him: "If Twenty-nine is allowed to go out like this, her behavior is far more absurd than what I have done. save her.

—Thirty, you have a similar experience as Twenty-nine, don't you long for this kind of treatment? "

(end of this chapter)

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