Chapter 27.2: Seminary 03.2

26TH MAR 2023~SV

The identity card is a clue only for you

Hearing Oz’s name, Wen Qing froze.

Why were he and Oz dorm mates?!

The next second, Oz on the right side got up and walked towards the podium. His steps brought along a light breeze.

Wen Qing cautiously raised his eyes, but Oz looked indifferent. He didn’t even look at him.

He calmed down somewhat, and thought, what happened in the restroom earlier might have been influenced by the prayer.

Oz was so powerful, there was no reason to look at a waste like him.

“Wen Qing.” Teacher Chen called again.

Wen Qing came back to his senses. He slowly stood up and went to grab his key.

The moment he stood up, the gazes of all the players focused on his face.

One was because Wen Qing had never taken off his face mask before, and everyone was curious about his appearance. Another was because his appearance made people unable to look away. Unlike other players, he had the clean aura of a teenager, as if he had never experienced the devastation of the unlimited world.

Wen Qing took two steps. Soon, he realised that everyone was staring at him, and his fair cheeks reddened inch by inch, and his eyelashes trembled uncontrollably.

He quickened his pace, striding to the podium to accept his keys.

There were two people beside the podium looking for their keys, and their bodies blocked Wen Qing from part of the scorching gazes.

Wen Qing exhaled. He spotted the key with the label 460 at a glance.

He grabbed the key, hesitated for a while, and quietly called, “Mr. Chen.”

Teacher Chen saw that it was Wen Qing who was calling him, and his face became more pleasant. “What’s wrong?”

Wen Qing nervously raised his eyes and quietly asked, “Sir, can I change dorms?”

Teacher Chen’s expression didn’t change much. He smiled and said, “God likes you new students very much.”

Wen Qing blinked. He thought, does he mean that I can change?

The next second, he heard Teacher Chen say, “The assignment of the dormitories is a divination.”

“You have to be honoured.”

When his voice fell, the students in the class shouted in a chorus, “Thank God!”

Wen Qing was startled and realised that the dormitories couldn’t be changed.

Seeing Teacher Chen staring straight at him, he stammeringly echoed, “Tha- thank God.”

When he finished speaking, Wen Qing hurriedly turned and headed back to his seat.

Halfway there, a foot suddenly stuck out from the aisle, blocking his way.

Wen Qing froze for a moment. He turned his head. It was an unfamiliar crew cut player.

The crew cut player scrutinised him, eyes full of lust.

Wen Qing frowned, stepped over this foot, and walked towards his seat.

The player stared at his back and tutted, “I don’t know how it’ll feel like to fuck.”

“You should give up on that feeling,” Zhang Chengrun sneered. He glanced at Oz in the last row and warned, “He is Oz’s person.”

“Earlier in the restroom, Oz kept him.”

The player turned his head to look back. As expected, he met Oz’s ghost-like green eyes. He quickly turned back and sat properly, quietly cursing.

Wen Qing didn’t hear the slight movements behind him. He quickly returned to his seat, and just as he sat down, a lazy voice sounded beside him, “Do you not want to live with me?”

Wen Qing tilted his head and glanced at his deskmate who was lying on the table.

The dormitory is for three people. The teacher didn’t announce another name, so was it his deskmate?

“Hm?” the deskmate’s voice was pleasant. His voice was a little floaty, like a small hook hanging in the air. Even if it was just a monosyllabic word, it was still enchanting and seductive.

Wen Qing’s ears were slightly warm, and he hurriedly whispered, “N-no, it’s not that.”

“It’s not me…” the deskmate hummed softly and continued, “Then you don’t want to live with the other person.”

“Hm… that person named Oz?”

He said Oz’s name lightly. Wen Qing’s eyelids twitched. Scared of being overheard by Oz, he quickly turned sideways, back facing Oz, and explained, “It has nothing to do with you. I want to live together with other classmates.”

“Another classmate?” the deskmate’s hands moved. He slowly raised his head, revealing a face that neither men nor women can dispute.

Wen Qing stared at him in a daze. Wasn’t this new deskmate too attractive?

Ji Junfeng turned sideways and rested his chin on one hand. “Who is it?”

The shirt on his body was crooked, and his neckline was wide open, revealing half of his pectoral muscles. There were several wounds on his neck and collarbone. A sense of lust lingered all over his body, and his every move seemed to hook your desire.

Wen Qing was stunned. He couldn’t help but think, compared to this person, Yu Xing was considered restrained.

Ji Junfeng bent and leaned over Wen Qing and exhaled like an orchid. “Who do you want to live with?”

The strong fragrance hit Wen Qing directly. The temperature on his face abruptly rose. His eyes wandered, unsure of where to look. “W- with my friend…”

Ji Junfeng continued to ask, “Can’t you tell me your name?”

He slowly parted his lips and called Wen Qing’s name, “Wen Qing.”

Wen Qing’s eyelashes trembled. He lowered his head. Suddenly, his gaze paused.

From his perspective, he could clearly see the sight inside Ji Junfeng’s neckline. There were large and small wounds on his chest and waist. There were bruises, scabs…

Ji Junfeng softly laughed. He lifted his hand to unbutton the few remaining buttons on his chest, directly exposing his entire chest to Wen Qing. “Do you want to look?”

“Or do you want to…” he curved his lips, his gaze lifted, and he lightly asked, “do other things?”

Wen Qing’s whole face flushed red. His ears were so red that they were dripping blood.

Ji Junfeng stared at him like this, and didn’t get dressed properly for a while.

Wen Qing couldn’t take it anymore. He nervously raised his hand, wanting to help Ji Junfeng put on his clothes.

Unexpectedly, Ji Junfeng turned his body. His hand directly covered the other’s chest, touching a slightly soft place.

Ji Junfeng panted quietly.

His voice was very soft. Only the two of them were able to hear it.

Wen Qing hurriedly withdrew his hand. His mind was blank, and his entire body had stiffened. “S- sorry…”

Ji Junfeng slightly curved his lips in a smile. His thin and long fingernails gently patted the back of Wen Qung’s hand. “Why do you want to apologise?”

“Don’t you think……”

Before he could finish speaking, Wen Qing quickly scooted his chair to the right. “I don’t, I don’t, I don’t think about anything.”

Form is emptiness, emptiness is form.[1]

Suddenly, the dismissal bell rang.

“Class dismissed.”

Wen Qing immediately stood up and ran to the first row of the classroom without looking back to find Bai Tong.

Seeing his panicked appearance, Bai Tong frowned. “Did something happen?” 

Wen Qing shook his head, and quietly said with a red face, “It- it’s the classmate in the class, th- that…”

Bai Tong glanced back. The original students in the class were more restrained than the previous class, and they didn’t do it directly, but the stroking and pinching movements still existed. Everyone was used to it, and some passing by would even raise a hand.

Bai Tong frowned, and told Wen Qing, “Your other roommate isn’t a player.”

Wen Qing nodded, and quietly replied, “I know, it’s my deskmate.”

Hearing this, Bai Tong glanced at the seat in the corner of the classroom, but there was no one there.

He whispered to Wen Qing, “I’ll go to your place tonight first, and I’ll go back to my room before curfew.”

Wen Qing didn’t refuse his kindness, and softly thanked, “Thank you.”

The last class was also a self-study class. Ji Junfeng didn’t return for the whole class. Wen Qing breathed a large sigh of relief, and immediately went to Bai Tong after the bell rang.

Walking out of the classroom, a faint scent of food drifted in the air.

Wen Qing was very hungry. He looked at the cafeteria ahead, and quietly questioned Bai Tong, “We don’t have a meal card, can we eat?”

Before Bai Tong could speak, a female voice sounded behind him, “The school doesn’t charge for meals.”

Wen Qing turned around and saw a familiar girl, the one he had met in the men’s restroom this afternoon.

The girl also recognised him and smiled towards him. “In this seminary, all the students are equal.”

“We eat equally, we live equally.”

Wen Qing nodded and quietly thanked her.

The girl’s eyes lingered on his face for a moment, and she smiled. “No need to be polite. If there’s anything, you can come to find me.”

“I’m called Jiang Jing, from class 2.”

“Anything.” Jiang Jing emphasised, and ran away giggling.

Bai Tong watched her back, frowned, and said to Wen Qing, “There’s no sense of gender distinction in this school.”

“Ah?” Wen Qing didn’t react.

Bai Tong walked while quietly explaining, “I have a female player in my dormitory.”

“Earlier, that girl also said everyone is equal.”

Only then did Wen Qing slowly react. There was only one dormitory building in this seminary. Normally, it should be divided into two buildings for men and women.

That restroom…

Wen Qing recalled for a while. He didn’t look carefully at the sign of the men’s restroom. When he passed by, he saw a standing toilet in the restroom and naturally thought it was a men’s restroom.

He had originally assumed there would be a women’s restroom at the other end.

Wen Qing followed Bai Tong out of the teaching building in a trance. After walking for a while, he realised they were heading towards the dormitory instead of the cafeteria.

“Are we not going to the cafeteria?” Wen Qing asked.

Bai Tong nodded. “Let’s observe for a day. The food in the instances aren’t necessarily safe.”

Wen Qing softly hummed.

The next second, there were two more chocolates and a pack of compressed biscuits in front of him.

“You must be hungry,” Bai Tong stuffed the chocolate into his hand, and quietly said, “This was brought in from the World, let’s endure it for tonight.”

Wen Qing put away the chocolate and asked in a low voice, “Can you bring everything from the World.”

Bai Tong shook his head. “No, I have my own Space.”

Wen Qing froze. His eyes widened, “A p- prop?”

Bai Tong hummed. “It’s not big. It can only hold a few things.”

Wen Qing nodded and walked two steps. He softly said, “I won’t tell others.”

Bai Tong smiled and said, “It’s fine even if you say it, many people know about it.”

Wen Qing hugged the food tightly and nodded dazedly.

Bai Tong asked, “Didn’t the system tell you which items cannot be brought into the instance?”

Wen Qing shook his head. “No.”

The next second, 001 spoke up: 【 You didn’t ask. 】

Wen Qing’s footsteps paused, and hurriedly thought, yes, yes, it’s all because I didn’t ask.

Don’t spend my money recklessly.

Bai Tong told him, “Except for the clothes on your body, bound props, and buffs, the things in the World cannot be brought in.”

Wen Qing nodded.

Walking to the doorway of the dormitory, there were two players in front of them who were chatting about identity cards in a low voice. After catching a glimpse of Wen Qing and Bai Tong, they glanced at each other and quickly walked away.

It was only then that Wen Qing remembered something he had forgotten. He raised his head and questioned Bai Tong, “Does every instance have an identity card?”

“Is the identity card for each instance different?”

Bai Tong responded, “Different instances are different. The identity card is a clue only for you. The system hopes that we will take the initiative to complete the tasks.”

He continued to explain, “For example, the hobby of my identity card this time is reading books, which means that the library of this school has clues.”

Wen Qing suddenly realised, so it’s like this.

Bai Tong asked, “And you?”

Wen Qing paused for a moment, then said flatteringly, “B- bully…”

Bai Tong was taken aback.

Wen Qing quietly added, “Brackets, passive.”