The Drama King Commits Suicide Every Day [Quick Wear]

【World 7】━━ Campus God ━━

7.1 - Gu Xuan

"Student Qi Ze? Student Qi Ze?" A slightly older female voice seemed to be far away and near, reaching his ears.

Qi Ze opened his eyes sleepily, and after a trance for two seconds, an ordinary middle-aged woman's face came into view. She was about forty years old and was looking at him with a happy face.

Seeing that he woke up, the female teacher breathed a sigh of relief and asked with concern: "Are you feeling unwell? Do you want the teacher to take you to the infirmary?"

[Host, this is your class teacher, Teacher Wu. ] The system hurriedly reminded, and also considerately put the label of Teacher Wu on the teacher's forehead.

"I'm not feeling unwell, just a little sleepy." Qi Ze had just arrived in this world and didn't know anything, so he had to reply step by step.

"Your health is more important. It will be too late to study later." Teacher Wu understood and took the initiative to find a reason for him to sleep in class. She took out a bunch of test papers and said, "As long as you are fine, prepare for the exam."

Qi Ze, who was rubbing his temples, raised his eyebrows. What? Exam?

Teacher Wu handed out all the test papers. Qi Ze looked at the questions on them and felt his head hurt more. He had lived in countless worlds, so how could he remember such questions? Is it too late for him to say that he was not feeling well now?

Obviously, it was too late. After the bell rang, the tense exam began in the classroom. Teacher Wu sat on the podium, staring at the students below with a scrutinizing look. It was so quiet that only the sound of the students' pens rubbing against the paper and Qi Ze's slight sigh could be heard.

He supported his head with one hand and turned the pen with the other. He bit his lower lip in distress and shouted in his heart: "101, please help!"

The white ball lying leisurely in the system space took a bite of potato chips, and said with an inexplicable little arrogance: [Host, cheating is not what a good child should do. ]

"Three." Qi Ze didn't care about it and counted down directly.

"Two."

[Hey, here you go! Anyway, the points are all yours. ] 101 had a strong desire to survive, and after searching the system mall for a long time, he finally found a suitable one.

[Dang dang dang! The Halo of the God of Learning, priced at 999 points, it's so expensive. ] Although 101 felt sad about the points, he didn't stop moving, and quickly paid and took out the props.

The young man in white sitting by the window in the front row was handsome, but there was a golden circle on his head. Under the golden light, he looked like a... retard.

Qi Ze was very upset. Fortunately, only he could see the halo, otherwise he would lose his face.

With the aura of a god of learning, all questions were easy for him. He picked up the pen, wrote his name and started to answer the questions.

Teacher Wu on the podium took a sip of tea from her thermos cup, walked around the classroom, walked to Qi Ze, and watched him write down the correct answer with ease. Teacher Wu couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction. She glanced at the student next to her who was scratching his head and couldn't solve the question. Her face became serious again, and she used practical actions to prove what it meant to switch between two faces freely.

"Teacher, hand in the paper." The boy's cold voice rang out, attracting the attention of other students.

Teacher Wu glanced at Qi Ze's paper and found that it was already filled with answers. He couldn't help but smile with satisfaction and said, "Okay, you can go out first."