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Chapter 1 Mysterious Academy

Area A, Teaching Building No. 6.

This is a very old building. The slightly mottled walls are covered with green plants, and the stair railings are also rusty. It looks like an old school in period dramas.

Is this really a university?

Until now, Lu Li still found it unbelievable that there was no receptionist, no caring seniors to help guide the way, and all there was was an admission brochure with a map.

Time goes back to two months ago.

On the day when the results of the college entrance examination came out, he had an excellent score in the art test, but because his cultural score was not up to the undergraduate level, it seemed that he had no choice but to repeat the course.

Just when I was desperate, an unexpected acceptance letter provided me with another way.

However, the strange thing is that the freshman admission handbook clearly states: During special periods, it is prohibited to bring family members and others to the school, and violators will be expelled from the school.

If he had not been able to find relevant information about this university on the official website and confirm that it had the qualifications to run a school, he would have thought he was being teased.

While hesitating, Lu Li couldn't help but take out the admission notice and read it over again, trying to find some unreasonable aspects in it.

[With approval, you have been admitted to our school (Jianfeng Art College) as a 2021 undergraduate freshman in the Department of Performance. Please follow the instructions in the admission guide and report to the department with this letter before 10 a.m. on September 1st...



Anti-counterfeiting labels, steel seals, and the principal's signature are all available, and there is no problem at all.

"Classmate, are you also a new student here to register?"

While Lu Li was stunned, a voice came from afar. He turned around and saw a short-haired young man about his own age who was stepping on AJ and walking towards here with a black schoolbag on his back.

Seeing this, Lu Li secretly breathed a sigh of relief and raised his voice unconsciously: "That's right, which classroom are you going to? Maybe we can drop by."

It is safer to travel with someone than alone.

For some reason, he always felt that something was not right about this place and subconsciously wanted to leave.

"505."

After saying that, the short-haired man quickly ran to Lu Li's side and panted: "This ghost school is so remote that you can't even find it on the mobile phone navigation."

"Indeed, except you, I didn't see anyone along the way."

Lu Li opened the admission notice, gave him a look, and suggested: "I happen to be going to Classroom 505, so let's go up together."

"Okay, buddy, where are you from?"

The short-haired man looked familiar. As he spoke, he raised his hand to put on Lu Li's shoulder, but his face was sincere and not annoying at all.

"Haiyang..."

Before he finished speaking, the guy raised his eyebrows and became more enthusiastic. He stretched out his hand directly in front of him: "Haha, it's not far from my home. I'm half a fellow countryman. By the way, I forgot to tell you, my name is Duke.

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"Hello." Lu Li shook hands with him and added: "My name is Lu Li, Lu from the land, Li from the left."

Duke was stunned for a moment, with a face full of surprise: "Weird and weird?"

"Uh...that's right."

In this way, after introducing each other, the two of them walked and chatted, and soon arrived at the door of the classroom.

"I finally passed the second level exam, and now it's good. When I got to school and saw it, I was dumbfounded. It was like this. Fortunately, my parents didn't come with me, otherwise they would have been mad to death."

Beside him, Duke was thinking casually. Listening to his tone, one didn't know whether he was thankful or complaining.

Inadvertently, Lu Li saw a notice posted on the wall on the left:

Students who will report to the headquarters on September 1st are invited to enter. In addition, after entering the classroom, you are not allowed to leave without authorization. Violators will bear the consequences!

——Announcement from the Admissions Office.

The scarlet font is particularly eye-catching!

Faintly, Lu Li smelled the smell of blood, and felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart.

"Duke, something's not right here. Why is there only one classroom open for freshmen to start school..."

At this moment, a soft female voice came from the classroom: "After waiting for half an hour, I finally saw a figure. What are you two doing in a daze? Come in quickly."

Lu Li followed the sound and saw a sweet-looking girl wearing a white dress sitting in the front row of the lecture hall, waving to them.

"It's not bad. As expected of our acting department, we never lack beauties. I think my college career in the next four years will be very exciting." Duke smiled and nodded towards the girl, and asked in a low voice: "Lu Li, what do you think this girl looks like?

How's it going?"

After he finished speaking, he saw Lu Li's hesitant face and seemed unwilling to go in. He smiled and explained, "Brother, university is not a high school. It is normal for the semester to start in batches according to majors."

"Well, I just feel that this place is too shabby and inconsistent with the description in the admissions brochure."

After saying that, Lu Li felt that he was too suspicious, so he simply stopped thinking and walked into the classroom side by side with Duke.

"Hey, you two are too lazy... By the way, sit next to me. There are no names on the desk anyway."

"Little sister, please don't be shady."

School had just started, and Duke didn't want to be labeled as timid, so he smiled and walked over to chat: "My name is Duke, how about adding me as a friend?"

In comparison, Lu Li seemed calmer. He put down his schoolbag and said to the girl in the white dress, "Hello, have you seen any other classmates?"

"No."

Yang Yuanyuan shook her head and looked away from Duke. She felt that the guy in front of her had too out-of-touch personality. If she said one sentence, he would be able to reply ten times.

"Why are there just so few people? I shouldn't have gone to a third-rate undergraduate school that can't recruit new students. I'm really unlucky for eight lifetimes!"

Another voice came from the classroom door, and the three people looked at it and couldn't help but frown.

Like Duke, the speaker also has short hair and is wearing a limited-edition co-branded jacket. The logo is particularly eye-catching. However, he has a tattoo embroidered on his neck, and his words and deeds are not like a student. He almost has domineering written on his face.

Already.

"Are you just pretending to be crazy here? Get out of here!"

At this time, an arm as thick as a beam pushed the guy away. The whole process was like an adult bullying a child, effortlessly.

"Grass!"

Obviously, the man with the logo was blinded by anger and refused to take any losses. After reacting, he immediately rushed forward and struggled with the person behind him.

Seeing this, Yang Yuanyuan sighed softly. She felt that she was in the wrong place. This place was completely different from the university she imagined.

Duke wanted to rush over to help and separate the two people, but he was held back by Lu Li on the side. He only heard him say in a deep voice: "Don't worry about it. Maybe we can take the opportunity to see the teacher."

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that for the tall and strong classmate, he had complete control over this small scene.

Gradually, more and more people crowded in front of the classroom to watch the play, but the teacher still did not appear.

"That's it? Are you convinced?"

"You were quite eloquent just now, why are you mute now?"

On the side, someone tried to persuade me: "Brother, school has just started. There is no need to make the relationship so tense. Let go first."

Everyone was convinced, and they started talking to each other. What's more, they quietly took out their mobile phones and made emergency calls.

A few seconds later.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is not in the service area. Please call again later."

"Sorry, the number you dialed is out of service..."

No one noticed that the old clock hanging on the wall was spinning rapidly.

9:59 minutes and 42 seconds...49 seconds...53 seconds...55 seconds...

Ten o'clock sharp.

Swish swish!
Chapter completed!
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