The young male teacher opened his briefcase, took out a stack of paper, and directed a boy to pass it out.

At the same time, he said: "This is your midterm exam report card. My task for you is to take it back to your father or mother to sign it, and then bring it over to me when you receive your leave."

[These players are really miserable. Not only have they become minors, they also have to go through the human suffering of having to sign their report cards for their parents. ]
[It’s okay if your grades are good, but what you’re afraid of is poor grades. ]
[Wish them good luck. ]
When Su Fuqing got her transcript, she was obviously stunned.

In the name column in the upper right corner, three words are clearly written: Su Xiaocao.

Is it a coincidence or is it?
She pursed her lips and continued to look down.

This "Su Xiaocao" has very good grades, with over 90 points in each subject, ranking first in the class.

The teacher's signature is written in the lower left corner: Ji Qing, and the parent's signature is in the lower right corner, which is still empty for the time being.
The young male teacher should be Ji Qing, right?
He added: "In addition, during the holidays, the teacher will randomly select a few classmates to visit their homes."

At this time, a boy raised his hand and said, "Teacher Ji, my family has been busy with the Sacrifice Festival every day recently, so I may not have time to entertain you."

You guessed it right, he is indeed Ji Qing.

"It doesn't matter, your family won't be busy all day, right? The teacher has nothing to do, so you can wait. Or is it that Zilong doesn't welcome the teacher to your home?" Ji Qing said with a smile.

Student Zilong shook his head quickly: "No, no, no, you are welcome."

"That's good." Ji Qing nodded and asked, "Do other students have any questions?"

"No--"

Everyone drawled their answers.

Ji Qing also deliberately procrastinated and said: "Then let's start the holiday!"

Before he finished speaking, several boys rushed out carrying schoolbags.

Ji Qing shook his head helplessly, took his briefcase and walked out of the classroom slowly.

Su Fuqing checked his desk. Apart from the textbooks, there were only two rolled-up draft books and a broken pen. There was not even a school bag.

This time the game gave five days, and five days later happened to be the Festival of Sacrifice, and it was still during the holiday, so they definitely didn't have to come back to class.

Then don't worry about whether there will be any homework.

Su Fuqing randomly picked up two books and hugged them in her arms, planning to go back just like that.

Some people were still packing their things, so she deliberately sat in her seat and waited until the end before walking out of the classroom.

Other players thought so too.

Several people followed the NPC all the way and got together intentionally or unintentionally.

The first person to speak was a male player who introduced himself as "Du Xinghua":
"What do you think about this dungeon mission?"

Su Fuqing noticed that Ai Xiaonian looked at Du Xinghua with a strange look, which seemed to contain hidden hatred.

They also know each other?
"What do you think? There is definitely a secret about the Sacrifice Festival five days later. Let's start from here." Another male player named Wen Tingxuan said.

[Obviously. ]
[The copy will end in five days, and the Sacrifice Festival will also be in five days. There must be a big secret. ]
[It is probably a sacrifice to some ghost or evil god. ]
[Maybe some unlucky players will be sacrificed. ]
[Prophet, the knife is gone. ]
[I feel like it’s not that easy to guess, so keep reading. ]
[......]
Du Xinghua added: "The Sacrifice Festival does sound very problematic. According to what Zilong said, his parents are involved in preparing for the Sacrifice Festival every day. Our parents may also be involved. We can start to check from them. ." "One question is, how do we find our 'parents'?" Su Fuqing interjected.

Unknowingly, they had followed the large army to the village gate.

A female player who called herself "Zeng Qi" said: "Yes, we can only follow the people in front of us back to the village, but we can't follow them home."

"Follow the NPC first. There is no way the dungeon will embarrass us on this issue."

Su Fuqing noticed that when Du Xinghua said this, he looked at Zeng Qi.

Why do you feel like the two of them know each other?Is the acquaintance content of this copy a bit too high?
She knew Ai Xiaonian, Ai Xiaonian knew Du Xinghua, and Du Xinghua knew Zeng Qi.

Too many coincidences are not coincidences.

Su Fuqing gathered her thoughts and followed the others into Quanlong Village.

Quanlong Village obviously belongs to a relatively backward rural area.At first glance, most of them are wooden houses, and there are only a handful of blue brick houses.The ground is a dirt road, chickens and ducks are running around, and from time to time you can see a pile of excrement on the road.

It was probably lunch time, and smoke was rising from many people's homes. Children were chasing each other and playing, and men and women were farming in the fields not far away.

Some families also have local dogs, and when they pass by, they bark twice symbolically.

However, when passing by one of the wooden houses, a yellow native dog suddenly rushed up, jumped on Wen Tingxuan excitedly, stuck out its tongue and licked his face.

Wen Tingxuan turned pale in an instant, his whole body was trembling, and "Don't come over" was written all over his body.

Su Fuqing took the opportunity to reach out and touch the dog's head and said, "Don't be afraid, this should be your dog."

Wen Tingxuan quickly understood what Su Fuqing meant.This little yellow dog was so enthusiastic towards him, it must be very close to his status, and it was probably "his" family dog.

He suppressed his fear and imitated Su Fuqing's example and touched the little yellow dog's head. The little yellow dog enjoyed being touched so much that it even raised its head and rubbed his hand.

Then the little yellow dog finally jumped off Wen Tingxuan and ran into the wooden house on the side. After running for a distance, Wen Tingxuan failed to follow him, and then ran back and circled around him.

"Then... I'm leaving first." Wen Tingxuan swallowed his saliva and followed the little yellow dog hand and foot, his expression as ugly as if he was going to the execution ground.

[How can you be afraid of dogs when they are so cute? ]
[The native dogs in the countryside are very protective of their owners. ]
[Loyal, obedient and easy to raise, he can also look after the house. ]
[Some people are just afraid of dogs and may have been bitten by them. ]
[Then he has been miserable these past few days. ]
[......]
Seeing Wen Tingxuan being taken home by the little yellow dog, Du Xinghua said: "I knew there must be a way for us to find a home."

Not far away, another male player and another female player were called back home by the elders in their "home".

Su Fuqing, Ai Xiaonian, Du Xinghua and Zeng Qi are left.

The atmosphere is slightly subtle.

Du Xinghua and Zeng Qi walked together, and Ai Xiaonian walked behind. The hatred in their eyes became more and more obvious.

Su Fuqing next to her saw clearly.

There is definitely a grudge between the two sides.

Could it be that Du Xinghua and Zeng Qi are the two unrepentant enemies that Ai Xiaonian mentioned last time? (End of chapter)

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