The sunlight on this side of the classroom was a little more normal. The warm morning sun shone down, diluting much of the eerie oppressiveness of the graffiti.

But the locked corridor on the other side was not so lucky, it was still dark and the sunlight seemed to be sealed off.

Outside the window, players and NPC students were doing their running exercises. He glanced at Teacher Zhao from above and turned around to the locked gate in the corridor.

On the thick chain was a giant brass padlock that Bai Lixin could easily pry open, but he didn’t do so.

He needed to first know what was beyond.

He didn’t think this chain was to bind some creature, but because of some other reason.

He pondered for a moment and took a compressed biscuit out of his backpack.

If it could be trapped by a physical chain, then this monster was a solid type monster like the Black Scorpion.

As long as it was a solid-type monster, then it needed to eat to conserve energy, unless it was an undead.

But after yesterday’s observation, he didn’t see anyone coming to feed this monster.

Theoretically, the creature should be in a state of extreme hunger right now, and the scent of food might be able to make it come out.

Bai Lixin stood by the gate and waited for a while, and he soon saw a black shadow flicker by in the dark room at the end of the corridor.

The black shadow quickly by and then darted back, leaving only its head out, as if it was looking this way warily.

Bai Lixin could not see the creature’s entire body, but he could see that it had dense thick hair.

The long hair was ruffled to the front, blocking the face and body.

Bai Lixin could also see the other’s blackened limbs. They resembled those of a bamboo worm, long and thin, propped up on the ground as if its body would crush the limbs in the next moment.

However, Bai Lixin guessed that the creature turned into this thin, bony version because of prolonged starvation; its limbs would have been stronger.

The creature’s hair kept swaying, and it must have been watching carefully.

Bai Lixin could feel the creature’s eyes constantly moving back and forth over itself and the compressed biscuit.

It was timid and didn’t dare to approach because he was around.

Bai Lixin stood up and retreated to the other party’s blind spot behind the wall.

From here, he could see the gate, but the other side should not be able to see him.

Sure enough, the creature crept up to the gate after a while. It fiddled with the compressed biscuit tentatively, and then looked around warily.

Only when it was sure that the area was safe did the creature pick up the biscuit and burrow back into the darkened room at the end.

Although Bai Lixin could not see the room from this distance, he could hear the creature eating.

Probably because it had eaten too quickly, and because the compressed biscuits were dry, the creature coughed after a few bites.

Then he heard the sound of a tap turning on and the sound of water being drunk.

The creature had some intelligence from the way it turned the tap on and off.

Bai Lixin stood at the gate for a while longer.

This was going to be a slow process.

After feeding the creature, Bai Lixin turned around and went back to the classroom.

It did feel a little eerie to be sitting alone in a classroom with dark walls and scary graffiti.

On taking his seat, Bai Lixin tentatively put his hand into the hole in the table and sure enough, he soon felt some hair and a scalp.

This time, Bai Lixin did not rush to crouch down to see what was in the hole in the table, but kept stroking the hair with a strength that was acceptable to the other man.

After a few moments, the hair began to move slowly as if in response. It gradually wrapped itself around Bai Lixin’s fingers like a water plant.

After interacting with the hair for a while, there was the sudden sound of footsteps in the corridor.

As if frightened by something, the hair retreated into the hole in the table and disappeared.

At the same time, the players who had run several laps came panting into the classroom and sat down in their respective seats.

Bai Lixin took out his hand and looked at the fingers that had just been tangled in the strands of hair.

The hazy warm sunlight of the early morning spilled down and fell around the young man, creating a halo over his entire body.

The warm light kissed the young man’s soft short hair, reflecting a band of coloured light.

He looked like a campus nobleman who came out of a book, warm and clear, handsome and pure.

This was the picture Su Fan saw when he came in.

He took his seat and just quietly watched the young man who did not look like a mortal, his dark eyes full of warmth and affection. Even his usual cold expression was softened because he was affected by the young man.

Just like a real school sunshine boy.

Bai Lixin looked at his fingers, and Su Fan looked at Bai Lixin.

The others in the classroom, however, were watching this scene of Su Fan gazing at Bai Lixin.

The cold, aloof, and unapproachable man fell in love with the sunny, elegant beauty. Wasn’t this a novel becoming a reality?

Who wouldn’t want to say, “Come on,” “Lock it up,” “Kiss it up” after watching this?



In the live broadcast room.

[It turns out that I’m not the only one who’s high on sugar and the other actors in the play are not snoring! Sure enough, our comprehension of love is interconnected.]

[I suddenly envy these players who can get high on sugar live, eating sugar at that kind of zero distance is really sweet.]

[Guys! Look closely! Inside God Xin’s collar, what do you see?!]

[Looks like a spot? Hey! Could it be…]

[Be brave and tell me what you think! Isn’t this a planted strawberry? Something must have happened in the dorm yesterday!]

[Wow, God Xin is really God Xin, he’s so wild. There were three other people in the dormitory and he was just doing it like nobody’s business…Tsk tsk tsk, so exciting. Damn, why wasn’t I there?]

[Is there a video? hehe, it must be more stimulating than yesterday’s physical examination.]

[Hehe, NPC vs Player stimulation index? Who stimulated God Xin more?]

[Hey hey, I remember that the NPC asked God Xin to go for a medical examination. I say, won’t he get jealous if he found the strawberries planted on God Xin’s body…]

[Hehehehe.]

[Look forward to a good drama, hehehe.]



Class A and Class C were like two extremes.

While Class A was in full swing, Class C could be described as boring.

Bai Lixin could only turn the book over and do a few sets of questions.

The players in Class C were tense yesterday, but nothing happened, so they were obviously in a more stable mood today.

However, rather than say they were stable, they were relaxed, relaxed like frogs being boiled in warm water.

The terrifying thing about thrillers is not being constantly on edge, but to have no purpose and the desire to escape goes.

After a study session, and it was time for evening study, Bai Lixin got up and went to the infirmary.

The infirmary was still empty, but this time, the lights in the operating room were off, so it looked like no one was having surgery.

Bai Lixin had just opened the door of the waiting room when he heard a voice from behind a door, “Come this side.”

The voice was a little cold and depressed.

Bai Lixin followed the voice and opened the door to find Dijia. He was wearing a white lab coat and writing something on a book.

Dijia’s eyelids lifted for a moment and he said indifferently, “Go and lie down on the examination bed, take off your shoes and shirt.”

“I have some business to attend to, wait for a minute and then I’ll examine you.”

Bai Lixin, “Okay, Dr. Jia.”

The examination bed was already covered with disposable sheets and Bai Lixin hesitated for a second.

He pulled back the collar of the half-sleeve shirt and looked inside. The red marks on his collarbone had receded quite a bit and were barely noticeable.

“Why are you so late?” Dijia casually asked as he wrote.

Bai Lixin took off his sneakers, “I was reading and the time flew, exams are coming up soon.”

“Oh, you’re worried about the exams?” Dijia’s pen paused for a moment, “The first few exams are not important, the last one is the key.”

Dijia dropped the last stroke on the paper, then snapped the pen cover on and stood up, walking over to Bai Lixin.

Bai Lixin was already lying on the bed. He looked so well behaved as he quietly faced him, as if he’d obediently let him do whatever he wanted.

Dijia took a deep breath, “Wait for me, I’ll go and wash my hands first.”

With that, Dijia walked to the faucet at the side and Bai Lixin tilted his head to look over. Dijia squeezed a handful of bubble sterilization hand sanitizer and was carefully washing the grooves in his fingers, not letting go of any corner.

It took nearly half a minute before Dijia rinsed off the bubbles, dried the beads of water and he walked over.

He propped his hands on the edge of the bed, his handsome face looking down at the good-looking young man. The overhead light shone down on the beautiful face, and he could see the young man’s fluttering eyelashes clearly.

“Good boy, just put your hands above your head, I’m ready to examine you.”