Chapter 308 Nanke Yimeng? An Overly Scary Illusion
Chapter 308 Nan Ke Yimeng? The terrifying illusion
"Mo Fan wakes up and gets over get out of class!
"Hurry up, hurry up, if you don't run away, you will have no food to eat."
"I tell you, the juniors are so fierce when they snatch meals-"
Hearing the murmur in his ears, Mo Fan frowned and raised his head.
Then he frowned slightly and stared at the person in front of him.
This is a delicate and beautiful, somewhat immature face, wearing a blue and white school uniform, looking young and beautiful.
She had long eyelashes, blinked her big and lively eyes, and looked at Mo Fan with confusion.
"Mo Fan, are you confused? Why are you stunned?"
"Xu Jing?" Mo Fan frowned.
The face in front of me is actually Xu Jing?
Mo Fan shook his head.
Is it another illusion?
But why is Xu Jing?
High school classroom.
On the podium, Zhao Yapo's special chalk handwriting has not been wiped off, and it is written exactly the preface to the Tengwang Pavilion of the text that needs to be recited.
I was still in the classroom, with a few classmates who looked familiar but couldn't call me very much.
This situation—
Shouldn't it be Qin Yue?
Why is it Xu Jing?
Something seems to be wrong—
"I'm leaving, I'll have no food to eat any later!" Seeing that Mo Fan didn't say anything, Xiao Xujing grabbed his hand and walked outside the teacher's room.
Mo Fan: "..."
So, what is the content and purpose of this trial?
…………
Mo Fan spent the next half day in a daze.
He is using his divine thoughts to explore this space, trying to find clues so that he can pass this trial.
"Mo Fan, why are you still dazed?" Xu Jing, a deskmate, frowned slightly and looked at Mo Fan with some displeasure, "Are you sick?"
Thinking of this, Xu Jing looked at Mo Fan with concern, and quickly reached out to cover his forehead to test his body temperature.
"Strange, you fell asleep in Teacher Zhao's class in the morning, and Teacher Zhao hasn't used the blackboard to smash you..."
Xu Jing murmured, while pressing her white and slender jade hand to Mo Fan's forehead.
Feeling the cold touch from his forehead and the faint fragrance of flowers on Xu Jing's body, Mo Fan still stared at the ceiling, as if thinking about something important.
"I didn't have a fever, strange-" Xu Jing put his hand back, and became more and more worried in her heart, "Can she be possessed by evil spirits?"
"Ahem—"
The back desk started to cough with a prompt.
At the same time, a slightly heavier footsteps quickly came toward this side.
Xu Jing was startled and quickly turned around and went back, raised the textbook, buried her head inside, and pretended to be an ostrich.
At this time, a middle-aged man with a somewhat overly strong figure walked down from the podium with a cold face.
Mo Fan raised his eyebrows and looked at the middle-aged man, and the memories of years of dust slowly came to his heart.
This is his math teacher in his senior year of high school, Duan De.
"Mo Fan, what are you doing? It's okay if you don't study hard, but it will affect Qin Yue?" Duan De stared at Mo Fan.
Hearing this, Mo Fan was stunned.
Is it really Qin Yue?
But why is it obviously Xu Jing's appearance?
While Mo Fan was out of his mind, Duan De's voice that was angry that he was not fighting continued:
"Tell me, you have less than five months left to take the college entrance examination, why don't you know how to make progress?
"Don't listen to the class carefully all day, which also affects other students. If this is the case, I will let you Teacher Zhao separate you two!"
As soon as these words came out, Xu Jing immediately panicked and said quickly: "Teacher Duan, don't do this. I want to tutor Mo Fan's homework and supervise his studies, otherwise his grades will decline..."
After saying that, she lowered her head and her little face turned red.
Upon hearing this, Duan De was so angry that he wanted to laugh, pointing at Mo Fan and said, "With his grade, is there still room for decline?"
Mo Fan: "..."
Why did you start out as a waste?
He was a little confused.
He remembered that although his grades were not outstanding in his previous life, they were not bad either. He lingered around ten in the class every time he took the exam.
Why does it mean that there is no room for decline when Duan De's mouth?
"Teacher, you also know that Mo Fan's grades are poor. It is precisely because of his poor grades that he needs more tutoring and supervision..." Xu Jing said in a low voice.
Soon, she seemed to think of something and hurriedly said, "And the one who engages with Mo Fan is his fiancée, and I can only be with him."
Duan De: "..."
Mo Fan: "?"
Duan De should not complain any more.
What era is this? Why do you still miss her baby kiss?
"Teacher, don't be angry. I promise not to be a scattered in the future. Mo Fan is... right? Mo Fan?" Xu Jing looked at Mo Fan.
Duan De also looked at Mo Fan.
"Yes." Mo Fan nodded.
Seeing this, Duan De wanted to speak but stopped, and finally snorted and turned toward the podium.
Seeing this, Xu Jing breathed a sigh of relief.
"Teacher Duan is too strict..." She lowered her head and whispered to Mo Fan, "Teacher Zhao didn't say anything even when you slept in the morning."
Mo Fan: "..."
"Next, I really have to study hard. I can't be distracted anymore. Teacher Duan caught the handle--" Xu Jing patted Mo Fan's arm without hesitation, "We are going to be forced to separate!"
"Okay." Mo Fan nodded, looked at the blackboard intently, pretending to listen to the class carefully.
"Um--" Xu Jing breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly picked up the pen and began to take notes seriously.
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Dingling--
The bell rang for the end of get out of class.
After a few minutes of delaying the class, Duan De announced the class to be dismissed after sending the pre-prepared test papers one by one.
"Tomorrow is another weekend. Students, remember not to be playful, don't slack off, brush a few more sets of test papers, do more three years of college entrance examination and five years of simulation, and all become self-disciplined!
"The more questions you get now, the more you will be able to get into the college entrance examination in the future.
"Okay, get out of class is over, students, go home!"
After the words came, Duan De walked out of the teacher, and the students scattered with excitement.
"Brother Fan, I finally had a holiday, I'll take a fuck tomorrow?" The voice of the horse on the back table sounded in Mo Fan's ears.
However, before Mo Fan could reply, Ma Zhen was glared fiercely by Xu Jing:
"You go play by yourself. Mo Fan will learn from me tomorrow, so don't disturb him."
"That's a knot of work and rest--"
Before Ma Zhen could finish his words, Xu Jing was interrupted: "I have to work and rest, so there is no need to go to the Internet cafe to play games with you."
Ma Zhen covered her forehead and said with a embarrassed smile: "Okay, okay, then you guys study hard, alas--"
Ma Zhen looked sad and walked out of the classroom with a lack of interest with her schoolbag, muttering:
"I'm being managed like this now, how can I live my life in the future-"
"Ma Zhen!" Xu Jing clenched her pink fists.
"Haha, I'll leave in advance, so I won't wait for you!" Ma Zhen was so scared that she quickly applied oil to the bottom of her feet and ran away quickly.
"Mo Fan, let's go home." Xu Jing looked at Mo Fan.
"Yeah, go home." Mo Fan nodded, sorted out his things, and left the classroom with Xu Jing.
He thought for an afternoon, observed carefully for an afternoon, but found nothing wrong.
This world is so real.
Even though he knew it was a illusion space, he still couldn't find any clues.
At some point, Mo Fan even felt that this was the real life.
Mo Fan, who teared the void and invaded creatures with his hands, seemed to be just a dream in Nan Ke.