The romantic and arrogant villain is forced to love him every day

The three girls called by Gu Qingchuan and Luo Yin arrived almost at the same time.

Those three people were obviously not familiar with each other, and they were a little cautious when they came in.

But after just exchanging names, they immediately huddled together like good sisters.

"Is it really possible to kowtow? Is it really possible to kowtow? It's really a perfect match -"

"It should be possible, right? I have some connections. I heard that neither of the two parties came to ask for deletion of the post."

"Is the other boy the spy we brought into the group?"

"Yeah, it's him, but let's not recognize him yet."

"I'm brave. If you enter the secret room later, you will crawl into my arms. Make sure you leave enough space for those two to get along. Do you understand?"

"no problem!"

"Shhh - keep a low profile, remember, we who are kowtows cannot dance in front of the real master."

"OK OK!"

"..."

While there was muttering over there, Gu Qingchuan also went to Chi Zhou's side.

"...Long wait." He lowered his eyes. "Do you know all these people?"

He thought he was playing an escape room with Chi Zhou alone.

Chi Zhou pulled him to sit down. "I don't know most of them. They are the people they called... I'm afraid of ghosts. If you don't come, who can I hide in?"

Shen Yuqiu's ears twitched.

Chi Zhou was lying.

He used to invite her to watch movies, and he chose ghost movies, just to make her hide in his arms when she was scared.

But...why did he lie to Gu Qingchuan?

Gu Qingchuan had no doubts: "Yeah."

Shen Yuqiu: "..."

Shao Ting already knew that Chi Zhou was helping Shen Yuqiu chase Gu Qingchuan, so she winked at him.

"You hid in his arms, what are the rest of us girls going to do?"

Zhang Ming interrupted the topic: "Hide them all into my arms, I can bear it."

Shao Ting: "...get out."

Fang Yuan: “I don’t know who gets sweaty after reading the introduction? (●'?'●)"

……

Only a moment after everyone gathered together, the staff informed them that they could enter the secret room.

Putting the electronic equipment on them into the cabinet, they got two walkie-talkies.

"Don't be brave. If you encounter a problem you can't solve, you can ask the staff for help."

Zhang Ming quickly took one away, and the other one fell into Shen Yuqiu's hands.

Soon, they put on blindfolds, followed the staff's guidance and entered the secret room.

After a brief silence, everyone took off their blindfolds.

Seeing the surrounding scenes, Zhang Ming was the first to breathe a sigh of relief.

They are in a classroom.

Although the lights are dim, it's not all dark at least.

Mathematical formulas are densely written on the blackboard, and on the right side it says there are 56 days until the college entrance examination.

It seems that this is a high school classroom.

The moment Gu Qingchuan took off his blindfold, he subconsciously looked for Chi Zhou's figure. After finding it, he lowered his eyes and looked at the scene in front of him.

Before Chi Zhou softened his attitude towards him, he had always been a loner.

Those who have a good relationship are all seniors in the laboratory.

Their tasks were much heavier than his, and they had no time to arrange to meet outside the laboratory.

So... this was his first time to participate in an entertainment event with so many people.

"Here I go, with this arrangement, I seem to have returned to the fear of being dominated by my senior year in high school."

"This company is famous for its ultra-realistic scenes and real-life NPCs."

"What are we going to do?"

"You're not asking us to solve math problems, are you? That's a little too harsh..."

"Look for any mission cards or anything like that?"

Everyone was chattering, and the short-lived excitement dispelled the fear in some people's hearts.

Zhang Ming took advantage of the fact that the fear had not yet come, and quickly organized others to find the task card.

Chi Zhou walked towards Gu Qingchuan.

"Gu University Master, do you see what information is on the blackboard?"

Gu Qingchuan glanced at it. "No, it's just some unrelated formulas put together...but..."

As if he sensed something was wrong, he walked to the blackboard and looked at it carefully.

Chi Zhou followed him like a little tail. "What did you see?"

Gu Qingchuan turned around, picked up the blackboard eraser on the podium, and wiped the blackboard clean without hesitation, leaving only the college entrance examination countdown on the right.

"...Hey, there might be important clues up there -" Zhang Ming was going crazy not far away.

Gu Qingchuan ignored it and just muttered the few numbers that had not been erased on the blackboard.

"...It should be a password somewhere."

Hearing Gu Qingchuan read out the numbers, everyone who had not found the clues or task cards gathered together.

Fang Yuan was the most curious, so she ran over to pick up the blackboard eraser, pointed at one of the numbers, and started erasing it hard.

"Hey... I really can't wipe it off."

"It's written with white paint, so it's not easy to erase." Gu Qingchuan explained.

The lights were dim, and a few numbers were written in white paint, mixed in with the huge amount of white chalk words. Most people really couldn't tell anything was wrong.

"Okay, stop wiping. Don't cause trouble to the staff." Zhang Ming took Fang Yuan's arm. "Let's find a place where this password can be used."

"No need to look for it." Chi Zhou knocked on the desk. "Just leave it here."

Everyone looked in the direction of his finger and saw an exquisite password box underneath.

Zhang Ming, who was focused on showing off, quickly squatted down and pressed 1, and then looked at Chi Zhou flatteringly: "Hey, I forgot about it later."

"Virtue." Chi Zhou rolled his eyes. "."

The lockbox opened in response.

Zhang Ming took out a hard card and dozens of student ID cards.

Throwing his student ID card onto the podium, he read out the words on the card.

"Class 3 of No. 1 Middle School has maintained a 100% enrollment rate for ten years. All of this relies on the proper management of the class teacher, Mr. Zhang. However, recently, a bad student appeared in Class 3, which may break this record... This is a deliberate decision." Teacher Zhang, who thinks about students, will never allow it..."

The words on the card end here.

"What do you mean? Just a background introduction? What are we going to do?"

"Either it has something to do with Teacher Zhang, or it has something to do with this bad student."

"Both the front and back doors are locked. We should escape, right?"

"So...what are we going to do now?"

Just as everyone was discussing in a lively manner, a sound came from the speaker above their heads.

The sound was sizzling, just like the old-fashioned radio with poor signal.

"Morning classes are about to begin, students, please return to your seats quickly."

"Morning classes are about to begin, students, please return to your seats quickly."

"Morning classes are about to begin, students, please return to your seats quickly."

The broadcast was repeated three times in a row.

At the same time, the front door of the classroom suddenly opened from the outside, and a wave of 'students' wearing school uniforms quickly poured in.