After the Full-Level Boss Entered the Infinite Game By Mistake

Bai Lixin was assigned to a brand new dormitory. Although it was also a quadruple room, it was different from Class C. The quadruple room here was half of that of Class C's dormitory. There was a bathroom inside, but it was very narrow.

The room has two beds, bunks and bunks, and no desk.

Not only that, the bed is also one size smaller than a normal single bed, only 200 in length and 60 in width.

Bai Lixin was just able to lie on it, but Su Fan, who was 195 high, was miserable.

He was like a little bully who occupied the crib, with two words written on his face: suffocated.

Because the grades were close, Bai Lixin, Su Fan and Xia Chi were still in the same dormitory, and the other person was a little subtle.

Apple face with 260 base points, plus the usual bonus points and deductions.

The grades were very tight with them, and they just happened to be assigned to a dormitory.

When Bai Lixin walked into the dormitory, he saw Apple's face curled up in the corner of the lower bunk, and his surprised little eyes were full of doubts.

Bai Lixin: ""

This unlucky boy.

The atmosphere in the dormitory was a little gloomy. When Bai Lixin was washing in the dark after the lights were turned off, when he looked up, there was a miserable male ghost hanging upside down on the wall in the dark reflective mirror.

Her hair was hanging down in front of Bailishin like a waterfall, and the senior in red stared at Bailishin with teary eyes, and tears flowed back into her hair, "Woo woo woo."

Bai Lixin's hand holding the towel paused: ""

Good brother, why are you crying? Shouldn't it be me crying?

Bai Lixin wiped his face with a towel and comforted in a low voice, "Okay, stop crying."

The red-clothed senior sobbed, "It's really Sheng'er, he's back."

"His facial features have changed, he's bald, and he's crazy."

"Woooooo."

Bai Lixin: "Uh, there seems to be no problem with Teacher Sheng's hair volume?"

Senior in red: "You know what, his hair in high school was much thicker than it is now."

Bai Lixin: "So what are your plans? Will you meet him?"

"No," the red-clothed senior directly denied the suggestion, "I don't want him to see my ghostly appearance."

"But why did he come back like this? He clearly hates this school the most."

Bai Lixin: ""

Moreover, Teacher Sheng obviously remembered Xiaojing, but pretended not to know him.

A small bed also has the advantage of a small bed.

Because there was no extra space, Su Fan gave up on harassing him at night.

The next few days were peaceful.

Bai Lixin still uses the time of running exercises to feed the little monsters in the fence on the fifth floor every morning.

As the feeding time increased day by day, the little monster's scrawny body was visibly full.

On the ninth day in the middle, Wensong High School was supposed to conduct the third thorough examination, but for some unknown reason, this examination was cancelled.

Class A is still in Class A, and Class B is still in Class B.

In the middle of the class break, Bai Lixin stood in the corridor, his eyes were a little deep.

Su Fan: "What are you looking at?"

Bai Lixin looked at the corridors that came and went, and asked a few people who came close: "Have you noticed that there is ample space on this floor of the B-type class?"

Zhou Guang and Li Cancan were stunned for a moment.

Li Cancan: "I noticed."

"I thought it was an illusion."

"When I went to the toilet in the past, there were 100 people in the queue, but now there seem to be a lot fewer people."

"But since when?"

Bai Lixin: "It's not a sudden decrease. Although the class composed of our players has not changed, I have observed the class of the NPC next door, and the number of people will disappear every day."

"But because of the narrow space and too many denominators, it is almost negligible to have a few less than a relatively large number."

"But over time, this disappearance can still be noticed."

Everyone, look at me, and I look at you, and I can't understand what Bai Lixin wants to express.

Zhou Guang is the type of person who is most willing to put it into practice. After listening to Bailishin's words, he immediately walked to Class B composed of NPCs next door, and counted the probes. After counting, he returned to a few people and said solemnly: " Xin Shen is right, the next class was the same as our class at the beginning, there were 50 people, just now I counted and there were only 35 people left."

Liang Xi: "Why are so many people missing? Did they disappear little by little in the past few days? I didn't notice it at all. No, I should say I did notice it."

His voice paused in the air for two seconds, "When I went to the toilet, I felt that there was plenty of space. I was just glad that I could solve my problem earlier, and I didn't realize that the number of NPCs had decreased."

"But what does this mean?"

"Wouldn't it be good for us to have fewer of them?"

Bai Lixin stood at the end of the corridor, looking towards the distance where people came and went: "Let's go and see another classroom."

A few people didn't refute, and when they heard the words, they hurriedly went to see other classrooms.

After a few minutes, they walked back.

Zhou Guang: "Class 2 is missing 15 people."

Li Cancan: "Class 3 is missing 13 people."

Xia Chi: "Class 4 is missing 14 people."

Liang Xi: "Class 5 is about the same, with 15 people missing."

Add up to less than fifty people.

Bai Lixin's eyes fell on the player

Class b-1 above the classroom, asked, "Guess, when is class 1's turn?"

The gentle words made several people present suddenly take a deep breath.

Xia Chi: "But, didn't everyone make mistakes?"

Zhou Guang's eyes were a little gloomy: "I don't know if you have heard of it."

"There is a saying that the teacher's attention will be attracted by two kinds of students. One is the top student, and the other is the naughty student."

"And those students who are unknown and in the middle are the most easily ignored by teachers."

"Even if it suddenly disappears, there is no sense of existence."

"The B-type class in Wensong High School may be the same."

"But even so, it won't disappear for no reason," Liang Xi stared nervously at the class card of Class 1, "Could it be that we think too much? Only the npc class has disappeared, and the players of our class will not disappeared."

"The disappearance may be due to the shortage of resources." The finger was placed on the chin unconsciously, Bai Lixin analyzed, "In the animal world, in the case of severe shortage of resources, species will reduce the number of species to increase the survival rate of species."

"But this is the game world, and many things are not logical."

Li Cancan tucked a bunch of messy hair behind his ear, and asked with some fear: "If the disappearance of the npc class students is just the beginning, then the player's class b is very likely to be a reality, then what should we do? The law of disappearance is again What? Can't we guarantee that it's not us who disappear?"

Bai Lixin: "I don't know the law of disappearance for the time being. But if according to Zhou Guang's analysis, if the least sense of existence is most likely to disappear, then try to increase your sense of existence."

Liang Xi's face turned pale, "But how to increase the sense of presence?"

While several people were still muttering together, the voice of the system suddenly thought for a moment in everyone's mind.

Ding!

Players die x1, and there are currently 83 players left.

[Campus copy], the survival time is 18 days, and the current game progress is 9/18 days. The total number of players in the game is 100, and there are currently 83 remaining players.

The conversation between several people stopped abruptly, and looked at the prompt in the task bar with a blindfolded face.

"A player died?" Li Cancan lowered his voice, "Is it our Class B?"

The bell for class was about to ring, and Bai Lixin walked into the classroom: "I don't know, go in and count the number of people."

Several people walked into the classroom and took their seats. Before the teacher came, Bai Lixin raised his head and swept around the classroom.

A few players didn't come back, but there were still 50 tables where 50 were originally placed.

Players have heard the prompt on the task bar. With only one death announcement prompt, this message not only did not let players get information, but also made players even more frightened.

The system beep suddenly sounded again.

Ding!

Players die x2, and there are currently 81 players left.

The whispering discussions suddenly increased.

"Why did three people die at once?!"

"What the hell happened? Is it a player from our class? A player from another class?"

"There are still several people in our class who haven't come back, can't it be them?"

"Hey, who do you know about these players who didn't come?"

"It looks familiar, but I don't know it. It's too crowded, who has time to remember others? What do they look like?"

"I don't know either, everyone concentrate on their lives."

Bai Lixin looked sideways at those positions.

He remembered that those positions were occupied, and he also remembered their names.

These people have always had a very weak sense of existence. Whether they are in class or after class, they all sit there alone, never speak, and usually work alone.

Until the class bell rang, the last three people did not appear in the classroom.

The players' discussion intensified: "Grass, the people who won't disappear are our class, right?"

"God, what the hell is going on? After nine days of silence, did the school finally start killing people?"

"It's late but you're here?"

"Stop joking, who can explain what's going on?"

"Although I know that three classmates have disappeared from our class, the strange thing is that I don't even know who these three players are? Do you still have any impressions?"

"No, I don't remember."

"I don't remember either."

"Have 3 players disappeared from our class? Is it really our class? Isn't our class only 47 people from the beginning?"

"Hey, yes, there are only 47 players, where are the 3 extra players?"

Bai Lixin silently observed the performance of the players, but in just a few minutes, they went from panic at the beginning to numbness later, and finally completely lost the memory of the three players.

As if it never happened.

Bai Lixin patted Xia Chi's hand and pointed to the last position: "Xia Chi, do you remember the students there?"

Xia Chi glanced at Bai Lixin suspiciously: "Brother, there has never been anyone there."

"Isn't it always empty?"

Bai Lixin and Su Fan looked at each other: ""

The most lonely thing in the world is that I have been in this world, but no one knows it.

Bai Lixin remembered President Huang, at the awards ceremony

At the ceremony, he once said something meaningful.

When he said that he was in Class B, the other party once said that "Class B is in short supply and may face danger". Is this the danger that President Huang said?

His mind was shaken, and Bai Lixin's eyes were blurred, as if some memory was about to pass away.

His eyes narrowed, and he took out a small carving knife from his schoolbag.

When the carving knife just dropped a stroke, the memory of the three people completely disappeared from Bailishin's mind.

The young man hesitantly turned his head to look at Su Fan, and heard Su Fan ask, "What are you doing with the knife?"

Bai Lixin lowered his head and was a little stunned when he saw the traces that had just been carved on the corner of the table.

What was he doing with the pen just now?

Bai Lixin's eyes flickered, his memory has always been good, but he forgot why he picked up the carving knife and carved the content on the table.

Did he lose some memory?

What memory has he lost? What was he planning to carve on the table?

Bai Lixin asked in a trance to the s419m in his mind: Do you know what happened just now?

s419m: I don't know, Master Host.

Escape system: I don't know either.

Listening to the answers from the two systems, Bai Lixin stared at the desktop in front of him and fell into contemplation.

He stared at the table for a while, then glanced up at the classroom, and finally focused his attention on the last three empty tables.

Bai Lixin tugged at Xia Chi: "Xia Chi, was there anyone in those three tables before?"

Xia Chi's face was covered in a circle: "No, brother, you already asked me once just now, why do you want to ask me again?"

Bai Lixin was stunned.

Has he asked it once?

Why doesn't he remember?

Bai Lixin: "When did I ask you?"

Xia Chi: "Just two minutes ago."

It was no coincidence that he asked the table twice in a row in two minutes.

Before the teacher entered the classroom, Bai Lixin came to the last three tables in front of everyone's eyes.

The table is clean and devoid of life, and it is impossible to see anyone sitting here.

Just as he was about to return to his position, Bai Lixin's eyes swept across a corner inadvertently.

In the gap in the upper right corner of the table, there was a piece of blond hair.

blond? Among the players who participated in this dungeon, does anyone have blonde hair?

He took out the blond hair and twisted it twice in his hand, then returned to his seat and stared at the blond hair thoughtfully.

He opened the task bar, glanced at the death toll above, and his eyes became solemn again.

"Xia Chi," Bai Lixin called out to Xia Chi again, "The death toll of players in the task bar is 19. Do you remember how they all died?"

Xia Chi said without hesitation: "18 people died when they first started running, and one died when they left school at night."

He blinked, "What's the matter? Brother? Your expression is a little dignified, is there something wrong?"

Bai Lixin: "Then do you remember that some of our players have blonde hair?"

Xia Chi thought hard again, and finally shook his head: "No, it seems that except for Su Fan, who killed Matt, the others are all black."

Su Fan, who was suddenly cued, said: ""

You don't want to live anymore, do you? You kill Matt, your whole family kills Matt.

The index finger and thumb twisted the blond hair in their hands, and Bai Lixin nodded: "Okay, I see."

Studio.

what happened? They seem to have collective amnesia.

Not amnesia, but forgetting. Just forget about those few players who don't have a sense of existence.

Even God Xin lost his memory. The players of Class B will not lose all of them in the process of amnesia, right? It's terrible.

They seem to have come, and they don't seem to have come.

The forgetting of this copy is not the same as the punishment for game failure? If we die in the game, the traces of our existence in reality will be completely erased.

Hiss, this copy is so ironic. You see, the pressure of the top students is to study hard, the pressure of the middle students is to be too mediocre, and the pressure of the poor students is to be insulted and despised.

It's not easy at any stage of study, hey.

Thinking about it this way, I can't tell for a while which one is the worst.

It's all pretty miserable, but if I really want to say it, I think the b segment is the worst, at least both a and c have a sense of existence, but there is no such person in the b segment. I feel miserable, maybe because I am a person at this stage, and what I do is ordinary. There is not much with me, and there is not much without me. The worst thing about people like us is that the right to speak seems to be very little.

But in fact, most people are in the state of segment B, and there are too few types A and C.

Yes, everyone is mediocre. When a person can calmly accept his mediocrity, he is almost sober.

Die of laughter, no compromise.

I also envy you, if there is a real analogy, I should be in class C. Every time I want to be lazy, I will be caught by the teacher. Every time I am the focus of the teacher, it is too difficult.

Class A is also under a lot of pressure. I was in the top three in the junior high school, elementary school and high school. Once I got the top three, the pressure from my parents, teachers, and myself would follow one after another. Everyone says it's good for exams

For students, learning is a kind of happiness, but I never feel happy, I only feel pain. I'm afraid, afraid of bad exams. This fear was even stronger after I went to college. I used to be the champion in our school, and it was only after I went to college that I realized that others were so good.

It can only be said that no one is perfect, refusing to PK to ensure safety, family, we are all mortals, is it so difficult to admit that we can’t do it?

You can't do it! I'm doing great!

Laugh to death, you can do it.

On who? You?

roll!

When Xia Chi turned his head back, Bai Lixin was completely certain that he had lost a certain memory.

At least one player with yellow hair appeared on those three tables.

It's just that he forgot.

The air was still tight, and Bai Lixin stared at the little hair, always feeling that something was moving in his mind.

Blonde, he seems to have seen it somewhere.

Where is it?

In the depths of the memory, the memory fragments seem to be kept in locked boxes.

Something seemed to overflow in the next second, but it was trapped inside and couldn't break free from the shackles.

In the distance, the quarrel of the players suddenly caught Bailishin's attention.

"Hey, don't squeeze me anymore! Don't go too far!"

"You're the one who's crowding, you fat man. You're covered in flesh, look at how much space you take up. Damn."

"If you scold me again, believe it or not, I'll report you? What's more, the front and back table, everyone else is the front table's brother, you are the front table's enemy."

Report front and back desks

A tiny picture suddenly appeared in Bai Lixin's mind.

Just when the two fought for regional power, Bai Lixin's loose memory suddenly appeared in his mind.

He remembered!

Blonde master.

The young man who was promoted from Class C to Class B and had dyed yellow hair.

Snitching is not welcome anywhere. Although Golden Retriever came to Class B as he wished, he simply kept a low profile because he was despised.

Unlike the madness in Class C, Huang Mao is extraordinarily honest in Class B, and he can't wait to minimize his presence.

Once the sealed memory is opened, it rushes and rages like a flood.

He not only thought of Huang Mao, but also thought of the other two players.

They didn't disappear at the beginning at all, but just disappeared!

Because the sense of existence is too weak, it not only disappears in the game, but also completely erased from the player's memory.

But what are the boundaries of low presence?

Is it a certain number of people who have no impression of him or know him?

The tense atmosphere caused by the death of the player has long since disappeared with the disappearance of memory.

The classroom door was pushed open, and the teacher who was five minutes late finally appeared in the classroom with a long call.

The teacher wore a black shirt inside and a pure white lab coat on the outside, and stepped on the podium with legs that were even more straight than the model. The old podium immediately made a "squeaky" rubbing sound.

The sudden sound was like a little mouse, scratching the hearts of many players.

"Damn, Doctor Handsome is here to teach us again."

"I'm going to faint. Are NPCs so handsome these days? Too handsome, right?"

"Although Dr. Jia is very aura, he is really super handsome, woo, I want him to teach me a lesson for the rest of my life."

After putting down the textbook, Dr. Jia glanced around the classroom, picked up the chalk and turned to write the topic of the class on the blackboard.

Bailishin held his cheeks and looked at the back of the sane doctor. At the back of the waist, the white coat slightly raised a small mound.

Gee.

Quite warped.

As expected of a male dog waist.

Bai Lixin's blatant appreciation aroused strong dissatisfaction from the big boss Su Fan next to him. He pursed his lips and lowered his voice: "I didn't expect that Dr. Jia is quite popular with students."

"If you attract bees and butterflies like this, can you safely accompany your partner for the rest of your life?"

"Will it be very insecure to be his lover?"

"And he is also a doctor. In the eyes of doctors, there is no gender, only patients. It is said that, but people are people, how can they really not distinguish between men and women?"

"He is in contact with all kinds of patients and bodies every day. I don't know if he will not be able to control it sometimes, and suddenly he will give the patient a full body checkup."

Su Fan paused, leaned over to Bai Lixin's ear, bit the earlobe of the other party, and said in a low voice from his lungs: "It's not a man's virtue."

"I'm different. I'll work in mechanics in the future. The only person I can touch with my own hands is my lover."

"I will definitely be a good boyfriend of twenty-four filial piety in the future, and the men from Durban are not as professional as me."

"Bai Lixin, if it were you, a young wolf dog like me who is young, energetic and dedicated, and his long-lived Chang Qingsong, who would you choose?"

Bai Lixin blinked: "Why do you have to choose?"

Why choose, isn't it all one person? I really don't know what to do with myself.

Are you planning to attack yourself?

Su Fan: "???"

what do you say? do you want to

God, is my wife so wild? Too good, right?

dude, totally underestimated him before

, it seems that there is more room to play in the future.

Studio.

The next sentence of "Why do I have to choose?", is it "Children only do multiple-choice questions, and I want them all?"

Haha, help, you are not far from being sealed upstairs. Your thoughts are terrible, you punish you for show.

Xin Shen's words have exposed his wolf ambitions, hehe. Hey hey, I like such wolf ambitions.

Su Fan: ? ? ? My wife can play better than me?

Am I the only one paying attention to Su Fan's green tea quotes?

High emotional intelligence: Evergreen pine with high experience and longevity.

Low EQ: An old man who has been touched by everyone.

Hahaha, level 10 translation of tea studies.

Every word is not swearing, but every word is full of tea.

The fragrance of real tea is overflowing with the fragrance of Su Fan.

Di Jia wears a pair of white gloves even in class.

However, it is not a medical latex glove, but a pure white knitted glove. The comfortable cotton fabric outlines the man's raised joints and the straight finger posts like bamboo, which always makes those who see it unable to take their eyes off.

He held the table with both hands, and his warm but implicitly sharp eyes swept across the stage.

With just one glance, the bottom of the podium completely shut up.

Studio.

Tsk tsk tsk, no matter what, the doctor's hands are really beautiful. I really don't know what it feels like to be touched by these hands.

Hahaha, Xin Shen is familiar with this matter. When you meet Xin Shen in the game hall, you can ask him and tell me back.

But don't, we feel like peeping when we watch people's live broadcasts here. It's okay if we secretly poke around and watch people flirt, and we have to ask them face-to-face. What is your name? Kill the heart, kill the heart!

Hahahaha, I think with Xin's demeanor, I will not be shy, and may even pull you aside to explain the process in detail.

Come on, you want to deceive me again.

Hey, on one side is the youthful and considerate little wolfdog, and on the other side is the domineering and introverted doctor, woo woo woo, this wave of extreme pulling is too high.

Xin Shen: The man who stands at the top of the food chain.

Xin Shen: A man who seems to be at the top of the food chain, but is actually a Chinese meal.

Xin Shen: Don't ask, it is helpless to ask.

Upstairs, it's really a shame for you to come to participate in this broken game, open a class, I'll sign up.

Under Di Jia's gaze, Bai Lixin raised his hand.

Di Jia remained calm, and said in a cold voice: "Turn to page 45 of the biology textbook, and the students also preview for five minutes."

After the arrangement, he walked steadily and slowly came to Bai Lixin, deliberately squeezed between Su Fan and Bai Lixin, bent down and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Bai Lixin: "Doctor Jia, discuss something with you."

Dijia's eyes flashed, and he glanced at Su Fan with a victorious attitude, "What's the matter?"

Bai Lixin: "What class is not in? How about letting the students perform on stage and introduce themselves in this class?"

"It's best to start with those classmates who don't even exist."

Since the reason for the player disappearing may be because of a weak sense of presence, try to deliberately strengthen the sense of presence.

Di Jia raised his eyebrows: "But this class is about biology, and I'm a very dedicated teacher, isn't it reasonable?"

Su Fan's indifferent voice was slightly contemptuous: "You can't even do such a simple thing well."

"waste."

Dijia's expression suddenly became cold, and the surroundings were suddenly silent, but Su Fan was unmoved.

Under the similar facial features of the two, the same cold eyes collided in the air.

A gloomy wind blew the pages of the books in the classroom.

The open and ventilated windows kept hitting the window lattice, the glass was shaky, and the sound of shaking seemed to be crying and begging for mercy.

Bai Lixin said lightly: "If you can do it, I can give you a reward."

The wind that was tearing the air stopped abruptly. For the first time, the doctor and Su Fan looked at Bailishin in unison, and said in unison, "What reward?"

The difference is that the doctor was surprised, while Su Fan was shocked.

Bai Lixin: "If I don't tell you first, I'll ask you if you agree."

Di Jia coughed lightly, and said reservedly: "What class is not going to take? I suddenly felt that Bai Lixin's proposal was not bad. The school life should not only be learning, but let the students get to know each other and strengthen communication and exchange. ."

As he spoke, he walked towards the podium with his long, long legs.

Su Fan watched Bai Lixin silently, and there was a slight sorrow in his dark eyes: ""

Bai Lixin's head hurt a little, "Well, you have been helping along the way, and you will be rewarded when the time comes."

Su Fan's injured eyes suddenly lit up, he coughed lightly, and whispered with a sullen face: "Will it be too hard for you?"

"Don't worry, I will be gentler and I will not hurt you."

Bai Lixin: ""

Where did you go? ! damn thing!

Studio.

Hahaha, obviously, the big doctor and Su Fan have misunderstood.

I always feel that Xin Shen can't get out of his body this time. Is this self-inflicted and unable to live?

But, God Xin asked Doctor Jia to do this, does it prove that God Xin remembered it? I'm sorry, how did he think of it? Too extreme, right?

This brain is like a machine

Robot.

There is only Xin Shen.

Xinshen: A great person who feels like sacrificing his own life for the player's life. How great!

However, it really sucks.

I think the color of the barrage in our live broadcast room is a bit over the limit.

Who is not good at this? Everyone is an adult. For the first time, I thank the thriller game for being so considerate and not letting minors in. Perfectly protect each other in both directions, protecting both minors and adults.

Come on, you didn't say that when the game gave you a black screen.

Dijia's eyes were sharp, and at a glance, he could see who was the most absent person in the classroom.

It doesn't matter if others are shy or not, just bring them up directly.

The players were even surprised to find that the doctor in this class worked very hard in class. He usually talks casually. Today, when the player is not doing well, he will add a sentence, "Do you remember, his name is xxx!"

God, even took the initiative to call the player's name?

He used to call his student number directly with "Hey hey hey", but today the sun is rising in the west?

In this way, a class of 45 minutes, aside from the wasted 10 minutes at the beginning, the players introduced themselves for 35 minutes, with talent shows interspersed in the middle.

During the talent show and introduction, the player realized that there were so many players in his class that he didn't know.

They have been in the same class as themselves for so long?

Totally didn't notice.

Is he right behind me?

But in the end the time is still not enough, only 35 minutes, but there are 47 players.

In the past, only 20 players were introduced.

Xia Chi looked back at Bai Lixin quietly: "Brother, why did you let Doctor Jia do this? I don't understand it at all."

Because Teacher Zhao was in the backstage, a bunch of them all sat together, and when they heard Xia Chi's voice, a few other people also joined up.

Bai Lixin pondered for two seconds, and told them what he remembered.

After listening to Bailishin's description, several people looked at each other in surprise, with puzzled expressions on their faces.

Even if Bai Lixin told them everything from beginning to end, they couldn't remember it at all.

Xia Chi thought of something, "It's like this, isn't it like the memory disappearing after death in the game hall?"

"Tan Yue just disappeared like this."

A flash of light suddenly flashed in his mind, Xia Chi didn't care, and continued, "You want to see people in life, and you want to see corpses in death, why did those players suddenly disappear?"

Liang Xi: "The only place they go to is the bathroom, right? Is it another world inside and outside?"

Bai Lixin pondered for two seconds: "I think, it should not be the world inside and outside, they may really disappear out of thin air. The reason for the disappearance is more because there is no sense of existence."

Xia Chi suddenly realized: "That's why you asked Dr. Jia to let the player introduce himself."

"broken."

Xia Chi suddenly shouted, "Then we didn't go up to introduce, what if we don't have a sense of existence?"

Bai Lixin chuckled lightly, with a rare indulgent tone: "How could I not have a sense of existence."

Su Fan said disdainfully, "boring."

"As for Li Cancan," Bai Lixin looked at Li Cancan, "the most beautiful girl in the class, since I entered the classroom, I saw many boys looking at her, how could she not have a sense of existence."

"And Zhou Guang," Bai Lixin looked at Zhou Guang, "Zhou Guang has a certain authority in class B, which may be related to his occupation. Every time he goes to a new place, he can quickly Take hold of the situation."

Bai Lixin finally looked at Xia Chi, and Xia Chi looked back at Bai Lixin with anticipation.

"As for you, it's unique to fall directly from Class A to Class C. Who doesn't know you?"

Xia Chi: ""

I don't want this answer! I want to listen well!