Bai Cha got up earlier than Han's mother because she didn't sleep.

She put on a coat to cover the injury on her wrist, and heated up two bottles of milk and two eggs.

Half of it was left to Han's mother and Han Yingying wrote it herself.

"I'm going to take the exam first. Mom remembers to eat."

Then Bai Cha went out the door.

Han Yingying, after hesitating for a moment, went to Mother Han's room first.

She first deleted the record of yesterday’s phone call from her mother’s cell phone.

Then when Mother Han's alarm clock rang, it stuck to her face and startled her.

Then Han Yingying ran out feeling guilty and guilty, following Bai Cha.

She wasn't quite sure why Bai Cha had to ask her to do this. In fact... it wasn't necessarily clear, but she didn't want to think about it.

She ran over desperately to pick her up, again and again, almost every time!

Just a little bit close! She can get it!

The suffocating pain in my heart became more and more intense.

Unless these teachers are also involved in something.

It was such a tall building, and it fell straight down.

It can be said that everyone can be identified by their injuries or other circumstances, and they should all be players.

Bai Cha frowned.

Bai Cha left early this time, so he didn't have to run to school.

Another invigilator was stunned for a moment, then realized what he was doing and hurriedly came forward to help the person.

Including the students themselves.

It's a pity that I didn't see any white tea this morning.

It's like this never happened.

Bai Cha got up and pretended to go to the toilet. It was lunch time and there was no one around.

Unfortunately there is none.

Of course White Tea knows.

Under this kind of pressure, players' mentality is gradually breaking down.

There were two invigilators, one of whom happened to be their class teacher.

To be honest... Even if something like this happens, I still insist on taking exams. Obviously, at least in this school in the game, grades, college entrance examinations, these things are far greater than life.

Everyone knows that if you fail in this kind of mock exam, the consequences will be worse than failing to answer ordinary questions.

"I know, I'm following you, don't worry, go to the exam first."

I don’t know how Han Yingying’s progress is going.

But everyone is in the same examination room, or in other words, the players are all in the same examination room.

Han Yingying appeared soon.

But that player...can control people?

There were three exams in one morning, and the time for the mock exams was originally very tight.

She had a nightmare last night. She dreamed that her daughter jumped from upstairs.

Many players who prepare cheating methods overnight also think so.

She got up and went to put the milk and eggs into the pot for her daughter as usual.

Entered the examination room at 7:30. On the way to the examination room, Wang Jiapeng came over anxiously.

Anyway, just do it.

White tea is in the first row.

The players gathered in an examination room and sat down.

A few people were a little anxious and wanted to talk to Bai Cha about what happened last night.

She clutched her heart, feeling so painful that she couldn't breathe.

"Everyone take the exam well and don't whisper to each other."

The class teacher had a stinky face and stood beside each student for a long time, staring at each other as they wrote the questions.

Someone has already been silent and decided to draw lots for multiple-choice questions. As for filling in the blanks and big questions, just let it happen.

I have been in the dungeon for three days, and I am tortured every day.

She fell to the ground uncontrollably, lay on the sofa, and cried bitterly.

Since the exam time was shortened, the entire exam was very stressful.

When it was time to eat, Bai Cha breathed a sigh of relief, she was too lazy to eat.

As a result, he suddenly lost control and immediately knelt on the ground, kowtowing crazily, causing his head to bleed.

To be honest, there is no point in torturing these teachers.

At least I don't see anything strange so far.

Everyone looked over one after another.

The exam officially starts at eight o'clock, and you still have to study by yourself before that.

It's not surprising that the other party can find a way to follow behind them and find out what's going on.

Well, it was still in the first row in front of the lecture table, right under the teacher's nose. Fortunately, she didn't need to copy it.

This scene quickly alarmed the teachers outside. The two teachers were helped away, leaving behind a new invigilator.

However, when I walked into the living room, I found a cup of hot milk and eggs already on the table.

As a result, the game was so ruthless that it brought all the players together.

After they went back and studied the so-called Wenchang Pagoda, they seemed to be a liar.

But the second math is not good.

I saw the head teacher gouging out his own eyeballs.

Everyone's expressions were quite indifferent, especially the player next to him.

The teacher who should be guarding the stairs at the door still stood there, urging every student to go up quickly.

When Wang Jiapeng and others came to the class, they found that white tea had already arrived.

The blood stains where the teacher died have been cleaned up.

There is also a piece of paper.

After being in a high-pressure environment for several consecutive days, even though she had plenty of energy during the game, she still felt deeply exhausted.

She comforted herself that it was just a dream.

The surrounding environment is much darker.

When the class teacher stopped in front of a player again and saw that the player couldn't hold back a word for a long time and showed a look of disdain and disgust, his face suddenly changed and his fingers uncontrollably poked towards the eyes.

Apart from the multiple-choice questions, there are also calculation questions that I don’t even know how to write.

But what about the exam?

They are all a group of people on the same level as myself.

She was actually quite curious. If a teacher died yesterday, would there be any different changes in the school today?

Screams instantly sounded in the examination room.

Just this one is 80,000.

Wang Jiapeng blinked.

The first test was Chinese. I was pretty good, and I could write more or less words.

Looking at the words written on the paper, Mother Han's hands were trembling and her tears kept falling.

Looking at it this way, the master seems to be a money swindler.

Ah...yeah, I almost forgot that in addition to being students, we also have the identity of players.

In any case, Mother Han needs her daughter's results so that she can continue with her next plan.

Everyone looked at each other in shock.

But for now, they are just a part of the game that applies pressure and increases difficulty.

Mother Han turned off the alarm clock in a state of collapse.
To be continued...