I am the savior in the horror world with my money skills

Chapter 55: Being called a parent

However, Jing Zhao did not stop Zhou Wenxuan from buying something to eat.

Seeing Zhou Wenxuan standing on the roadside chewing an egg pancake, it felt inexplicably distressing.

Suppressing the strange feeling of distress, Jing Zhao watched him enter the school and waited at the school gate.

For about half an hour, the players gathered at the school gate, and everyone had the same expression on their faces.

Han Mengjie spoke first: "Should we talk about the situation at home? After all, this is a new dungeon, and we are all the first batch of players."

Seeing no one objected, Han Mengjie first explained the child she was facing.

"I am a single mother now. I have a daughter named Huang Lingling. She has a bit of low self-esteem and her grades are not very good. And..." At this point, Han Mengjie frowned slightly, "It seems that she was bullied at school."

Feng Hua went on to say, "I am also a daughter. I have a very quiet temperament and my grades are not very good. The situation at home is pretty normal, except that the child's mother is very busy and is a little too busy to care about the family."

Both of them told their own situation, and of course the others stopped hiding it.

Jing Zhao looked at the others and said, "I have a son who is uneducated and has no skills. His father seems to be a bit violent."

The players looked sideways and saw that Jing Zhao was fine. They thought nothing happened last night.

Zhao Lei touched his thick beard: "My son is a deep online game enthusiast."

Zhao Lei seemed to have a headache. He was a serious online game enthusiast and he was not just talking. A few words could not describe what his 'son' looked like.

"I am also a son with a very bad temper, a bit like the super hero mentioned on the Internet before." Lin Haoran picked his fingers.

Su Yuhe glanced at Feng Hua, and then said: "I have a daughter who loves beauty very much. She only cares about her beauty and doesn't care about her studies. Her father dotes on her very much and depends on her for everything."

"I am the daughter of the family, but she is a bit poor, and the book fees have not been paid yet. She is quite obedient, but she has low self-esteem and is timid."

Zhou Baiyang recalled the familiar and distressing look of the children at home when they were packing their things. He adjusted his breathing slightly and tried not to let himself be affected. It was just a strange thing.

Finally, we come to Huang Xiaoxiao, who is also the player with the lowest level besides Jing Zhao.

"The son I take care of seems to be a bit chuunibyou. He thinks he is a superman who saves the world."

Huang Xiaoxiao felt tired when she thought about the nonsense she was told during the interview yesterday.

The situation of all eight players was understood, and Zhao Lei also expressed his thoughts: "For the time being, it seems that the danger is not too great, and the rules are easy to implement, but the mission objectives are too difficult."

Who says it's not the case? Eight children with exactly the same grades have poor grades. Who will be anxious about their grades?

"Fifteen days is too short." Feng Hua frowned. The mission this time was different from usual. The new dungeon mission was a bit more difficult to complete.

It's really a bit fanciful for three good students to let a group of students who have difficulty even passing the exam get this award.

"Since it's a game, there must be a way to clear the level, but we just didn't find it." Su Yuhe gathered the information, "But this time it looks like it's a team copy, and it feels more like a single player. After all, we are separated."

Jing Zhao nodded. It was the first time in Yucai Middle School that everyone was a student.

But this copy of the parenting expert is different. They are assigned to be parents, or parents who do not live in the same community.

Players are scattered to various places, and they rarely meet except when sending their children to school.

"It's time for me to set up a stall." Zhou Baiyang took out a watch.

Everyone present, except for the housewife played by Jing Zhao, everyone seems to have their own jobs.

Due to time constraints, they could only go to their workplaces first to see what the situation was like.

Jing Zhao returned to her home the same way she came. When she arrived in the bedroom, she opened the cabinet with ease and found several medicine bottles inside. She went to the study room and used the computer to check the name on the medicine bottle and found that it was an antidepressant.

"Depression..." Jing Zhao held the medicine bottle. This medicine bottle was in her room. Zhou Jiang would definitely not be able to use it, so she would be the only one left.

She scratched her hair and felt that she roughly understood her current situation.

This character is a housewife who is mentally tortured and suffers from her husband's violent tendencies.

One can imagine how much this family situation affects Zhou Wenxuan.

Jing Zhao put the medicine bottle back. She saw a full-length mirror in the bedroom. It was too late last night and she didn't look carefully. Now she was standing in front of the mirror.

The mirror still showed her face at first, and then turned into an unfamiliar, haggard and yellow face, with thick dark circles under her eyes and unhealthy gray lips.

She was very thin, and her white shirt was empty, as if she had only a skeleton left.

This is how Zhou Wenxuan saw his mother.

The mirror flashed back to Jing Zhao's original face.

She left from the mirror. Just now, the players didn't mention that it was easy to be immersed in the plot this time. Is it because they didn't notice it?

Putting this matter aside for the time being, Jing Zhao planned to find a few neighbors to ask about the specific situation of the three members of the Zhou family.

By the time she finished her work, it was already noon, and the result was pretty much what she expected.

Just as Jing Zhao took a sip of water, his home landline phone rang.

She went over to get through.

"Is she Zhou Wenxuan's mother?"

There was a male voice on the other side.

"I'm."

"Please come to school, Zhou Wenxuan got into a fight in school."

Jing Zhao raised his eyebrows and said hello. She was still thinking about how to go to school, so Zhou Wenxuan gave her a chance.

She went directly to school. Zhou Wenxuan was waiting for her in the security room. Seeing her coming, he said in a dull voice: "The head teacher asked you to come over."

Jing Zhao walked side by side with him and asked casually: "Why are you fighting?"

Zhou Wenxuan thought that she was going to nag him about his faults again, so his tone was a little impatient: "Just hit him, do you need a reason?"

Jing Zhao lightly clicked his tongue: "Have you forgotten yesterday's lesson?"

Zhou Wenxuan's body began to hurt again, and he admitted his mistake wisely: "I'm sorry for what I said."

Without waiting for Zhou Wenxuan's answer, Jing Zhao first arrived at the office of Zhou Wenxuan's head teacher. As soon as she entered, she saw another player, Lin Haoran.

Standing next to Lin Haoran was a muscular boy with his arms folded. When he saw Zhou Wenxuan and Jing Zhao coming in together, his eyes were quite disdainful.

Jing Zhao remembered Lin Haoran saying that his son had a bad temper.

Then I saw a thin boy sitting in the corner of the office. He lowered his head and held a paper cup.

Jiang Yawei stood up: "Since Zhou Wenxuan's mother and Lin Hao's father arrived first, let me tell you what happened first."

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