Horror game: Help the ghosts make choices at the beginning

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[Occupation: High school teacher

Level: Entry

Explanation: You have mastered the knowledge and skills necessary for high school teachers. It is not easy to lead students, but you can always convince those students and parents.

Additional skills:

You should listen to the teacher's instructions when assigning homework: if three of us are walking together, there must be one who is my teacher.

As long as the other person's knowledge is lower than yours, then you are the teacher.

The homework assigned by the teacher must be completed! 】

Before Jiang Ye could adapt to the large amount of new knowledge that appeared in his mind, the system beep sounded again.

[Talent Tip: Bypass.

You have a lot of high school teaching knowledge and experience, and you know the college entrance examination well.

Career points +500, 'Town Questioner' status has been updated. 】

[Occupation: A question writer in a small town

Level: Proficient (proficiency is full)

Description: You have mastered all the knowledge and scoring techniques for elementary, middle and high school entrance exams. Has a unique way of solving problems.

[Additional Skill 1—Multiple Choice Questions]

You believe that all questions can be answered.

When encountering a difficult problem, multiple-choice questions will be triggered to help the other party make a choice.

Should I choose a or b?

[Additional Skill 2 - Study Room]

When you study, you can quickly enter the learning state.

An anti-interference barrier will automatically form around you, and your concentration will not be disturbed even if the sky falls. 】

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'The proficiency level is full, but the level has not been updated? '

This is the first time Jiang Ye has encountered this situation. Is this the legendary bottleneck?

Only by breaking through this bottleneck can we enter the next level?

'...The ultimate goal of a small-town question-answer is to get good grades and find a good job, right? '

'I already have a job, why can't I just upgrade? '

Jiang Ye was thinking, and suddenly noticed from the corner of his eye the group of students in the open space who had been quietly waiting for him to speak.

Suddenly, a light flashed in his mind, and Jiang Ye suddenly became enlightened.

'Could it be that... a question-taker in a small town also needs to take an exam?

An adult exam that represents graduation, entering university, or entering society? '

That being the case...

Jiang Ye's mind changed and he had an idea.

……

in the open space,

Seeing Jiang Ye lost in thought, Chu Muwen and others waited quietly.

Jiang Ye's final thoughts will determine whether they can successfully escape Hongyue Middle School.

After a moment, Jiang Ye looked up at them and seemed to have made a decision.

Just such a glance made several students nearby stunned.

This unknown cleaner obviously still has the same face and the same work clothes.

But at this moment, his temperament changed drastically.

That kind of momentum and majesty, that kind of deep and wise eyes,

He doesn't look like a young college student who hasn't graduated yet, but more like an experienced teacher who has been in school for many years.

Before they could figure out this strange change, they heard the other party say: "I can take you. But..."

Chu Muwen pricked up his ears: "But?"

"Being a teacher comes with a different price," Jiang Ye said.

Chu Muwen was stunned and looked at Su Zhanpeng.

Su Zhanpeng was also stunned. He spread out his hands, but they were empty. "After being imprisoned in this place, how can you still have money on hand?"

I don’t know where it was lost.

"money?"

No one else expected this turn of events.

They looked at each other and started digging into their pockets.

A group of students emptied all their pockets and could not find two hundred yuan.

A look of embarrassment appeared on his face.

"Only one hundred and two..." the students said awkwardly as they put the money together.

"That's right...students really don't have much money."

Jiang Ye is also a little worried, the soul of a migrant worker.

Isn’t working just to make money?

Who will work if there is no money? To drink the northwest wind?

"Well, can you change the conditions? Or make an IOU?" Su Zhanpeng scratched his head and asked.

He never thought that one day he would beg the teacher to take classes.

I never imagined that one day I would be short of money.

"IOU?" Jiang Ye raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Does IOU work?"

Chu Muwen said: "It works, you can sign a blood contract. If you don't pay back the money, you tear up the blood contract, and the defaulter will suffer backlash."

"I can still eat for the time being... That's okay, then let's write an IOU."

Jiang Ye thought for a while, but he was not polite and said the same thing.

Who will work if there is no money? The spirit of working as a part-timer is almost gone.

"Okay, Teacher Li, please wait a moment."

After Chu Muwen finished speaking, he took the students to find pens and paper and organized everyone to write the blood contract together.

The so-called blood contract is actually to dye the paper red with their own blood, then use a special technique to leave the contents of the contract on it, and finally sign and stamp it with their fingerprints.

As a ghost, having less blood doesn't matter at all.

When they were writing the contents of the contract, Jiang Ye suddenly said:

"One more thing, if the student cannot repay the money, the parents can repay it on their behalf. Is that possible?"

Students don’t have money, but parents always do, right?

"I think it's okay." Chu Muwen looked at the other students, "What about you? If no one objects, I will write it up?"

No one uttered a rebuttal.

What the students think about is that even if their families are really poor, they can't afford fifteen days of teaching.

Then you can work part-time after graduation, right?

"Write, write." Su Zhanpeng urged: "If you really can't afford it, come to me."

Although his family is not the richest man, they still have this little money.

Soon, a group of students gathered together.

The blood contract was completed in just a few strokes.

All 43 blood contracts were handed over to Jiang Ye.

Wait... 43 pictures?

Jiang Ye counted again, "41, 42, 43..."

Chu Muwen asked: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Ye didn't say anything. He glanced at the system task page.

——Class 0 and 44 of high school who were unable to graduate (/).

There is indeed one person missing.

"How many students are there in the class now?" Jiang Ye asked.

A girl stood up and said, "Originally there were 52 people, but due to various accidents, some students disappeared or disappeared."

"Including the four that disappeared last night, there should be 44 students left," she said.

Jiang Ye held a stack of blood contracts, "But there are only forty-three here. Is there someone who doesn't want to participate in the course?"

……

"Forty-three?"

"Who doesn't want to make up lessons?"

A group of students, you look at me, I look at you.

I didn't expect anyone to stay.

It is true that they have been trapped here for too long. The college entrance examination they are looking forward to is like an unreachable end point. No matter how they run forward, they seem to be stuck in place.

Isolated from the outside world and forgotten by everyone.

Even the college entrance examination examination room no longer has a place for them.

This feeling is indescribable, but it lingers in my heart and makes me unable to let it go.

It’s been eighteen years and this test is all that’s left.

How can I be stuck here?

So what were their past efforts for?

Taking the college entrance examination, not only do I not want my efforts to be in vain, but I also want to prove to the people around me that

They won this battle for the college entrance examination!

They didn't escape!

"Teacher, let me take a look."

Amidst the discussions among the students, the girl who spoke out first took a stack of blood contracts from Jiang Ye.

After each name, she looked up at a student in the crowd.

One-to-one correspondence.

She looked very familiar with Class 3 and 4 of high school. The blood contract was quickly turned over at her fingertips, and after a while, it reached the bottom.

After a moment of silence, she had the result in her mind.

"It's Zhao Xiaofei."

She returned the blood contract to Jiang Ye with both hands and said respectfully: "Teacher, Zhao Xiaofei is not here."

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