105. No.1 Middle School
The classroom was dead silent, with only sobbing sounds coming and going.
[Fuck, ah wuwuwuwu, please stop]
[It really reminds me of the class of that girl in the diary, they also sacrificed themselves like this...]
[Wuwuwu, I'm so sad, we agreed that no one in Class 9 would be missing, and we agreed to survive this dungeon together?]
[Damn, I always thought that even if they had to change, they would change to poor students, but the dormitory head is the 15th in the class! In the whole grade, he is the only one who has become a faceless trainee with this ranking, wuwuwu]
[Alas, this shows that he is willing to change, and he is not forced to become a faceless person by the environment or pressure. Fuck, it is this kind of voluntary dedication that makes people sad... To be honest, I never thought that there would be such people in the infinite loop]
After so many days, these B-level trainees in Class 9 have become familiar with each other. Regardless of whether there were conflicts before or what organizations they came from, the environment of this copy allowed everyone to quickly establish an extraordinary friendship, and it quickly heated up in the environment of mutual help in Class 9.
Working together and studying together on weekdays, everyone has a deep affection for each other.
The dormitory head is No. 15 in the class, with above-average grades and a quiet and introverted personality.
In addition to him, there are five poor students at the bottom of the class in 407, and four from the second to tenth in Class 9, which is equivalent to a configuration of one top student tutoring one poor student. But because No. 15 has a good personality, 407 will collectively elect him as the dormitory head.
On weekdays, everyone focuses more on the few naughty and poor students in the class who can liven up the atmosphere, and rarely pays attention to the middle-level students like the dormitory head.
But this does not mean that everyone has no feelings for No. 15.
The trainees in Class 9 looked sad, especially No. 99 and No. 98 in the dormitory.
Although No. 15 was quiet, he was really nice and gentle.
On weekdays, he was always the first one to get up in the dormitory. When he went to wash up, he would get hot water for other trainees in the dormitory, and come back to wake everyone up after he finished washing up.
When doing homework at night, he would often go out to get water for the poor students while writing, and whisper a word of encouragement, which would make people refreshed.
Even the day before the exam. The whole class was very depressed because of the average score that did not meet the standard. After returning to the dormitory, although No. 99 and other poor students did not say it, they did have the idea of self-sacrifice in their hearts, just as Zong Jiu guessed.
As a result, in the middle of the night, the dormitory head No. 15 noticed something was wrong, and he got up from the bed and picked up the poor students to educate them.
"Fortunately, Brother Jiu told me to keep a close eye on you guys... What are you doing? You are not sleeping in the middle of the night, with your eyes open."
"You are poor students in this copy, and everyone is a B-level trainee after leaving this copy. Think about the many terrible copies you have experienced before. Can such a small test knock you down? Cheer up!"
In the middle of the night, the 407 dormitory hid from the dormitory aunt's light. Everyone stood in the middle of the dormitory in shorts, with their heads down, like students waiting for the teacher to criticize.
The dormitory head sighed and went up to give each of them a big bear hug.
"Don't do stupid things. Brother Jiu has said that there must be a way. We can definitely get out of this copy. Come on!"
The ten people in 407 put their hands together and were about to shout "One, two, three, come on", but the footsteps of the dormitory manager suddenly sounded in the corridor.
Everyone looked at each other, ran faster than a monkey, jumped onto the bed in one step, lay down and pulled the quilt in one go. Only the iron bed was swaying in the air.
After the dormitory manager's flashlight flashed through the glass window at the door, they breathed a sigh of relief in the quilt and laughed on the bed.
"Liar, damn it, it's a liar. He comforted us and said that when we returned to the trainee dormitory, the whole class would go to the top bar to drink together, but where is he?"
When No. 99 thought of the scene last night, he covered his eyes and cried.
He wanted to punch the dormitory head, but the faceless man just stood there blankly, looking at him indifferently with a flat piece of skin on his face, without answering.
After a long time, No. 99 finally put down his fist dejectedly.
Zong Jiu frowned, "Wait, there seems to be something in his pocket."
After hearing his words, No. 99 walked forward quickly and reached into the faceless man's pocket fiercely.
The latter stood there, like a puppet without a soul, and did not react even when someone picked his pocket in front of him.
Number 99 took out a piece of paper from his pocket.
A neatly folded piece of paper.
There was a delicate font on the paper, and the people in 407 knew at a glance that it was the font of number 15.
[Written to everyone in Class 9:]
I really really like the time with you all, whether it is entering the infinite loop or before entering the infinite loop, these are my happiest days.
This time I did not fulfill my promise because I really like Class 9 too much.
Just like the diary said, there must be someone who sacrifices, why can't that person be me?
I'm leaving first, don't worry about me, this is my own choice, no one forced me. If you really want to thank me, then live well.
[You must, you must live well, including my share]
Finally, a big smiling face was drawn on the white paper, with the corners of his mouth curled up, just like when No. 15 smiled on weekdays.
But they will never see No. 15's face again, never again.
####
Class 9 came to the playground in a depressed atmosphere.
Other classes also noticed their unique atmosphere and whispered to each other.
Among them, the monitor of Class 5 was the most sarcastic after seeing it.
"Aha, didn't they say that no one in Class 9 can be missing, and no faceless person is wanted? So, some newcomers are just hypocritical, but in fact they are just like my mother."
Behind him was a large group of faceless people, looking over with a terrifying sense of horror.
The top students of Class 5 stood in the front, and the poor students were isolated at the back. Being ostracized by the entire class of trainees, they couldn't even see their heads.
The voice of the monitor of Class 5 was not concealed at all. Soon, all the classes on the playground looked over in unison, all with surprised expressions.
The situation of Class 9 was heard by the entire grade, and their bold declaration also attracted much attention, and even the magician, the new B-level monitor, attracted a lot of attention. Some top students sneered, while some poor students envied their collective and upward harmonious atmosphere. But it must be said that Class 9 is definitely a clear stream among all the classes.
But now, there are faceless people in Class 9!
Many classes have been looking at the faceless people surrounded by Class 9 and whispering in private.
What does this mean? Are they only harmonious and friendly on the surface, and also oppress poor students in private?
After hearing what the monitor of Class 5 said, No. 99's eyes turned red with anger, and he was about to hit him with his fists.
Zong Jiu stopped him.
"Take the exam well, there is no need to be angry with such a person."
The white-haired magician said calmly, "No. 15 used his life to beg for a precious opportunity for the whole class, do you want to ruin it with a fight?"
Sure enough, after hearing the name of the dormitory head, everyone calmed down.
That's right, the top priority now is the exam, and we should not be distracted by other things.
The people in Class 9 didn't react much, and gradually, Class 5 also felt that it was meaningless, and the voices gradually weakened.
Soon, all the trainees took their seats one by one on the playground.
The teaching assistants came with the papers, and the dean announced that the papers would be distributed.
[The exam has started. I am getting more nervous each time.]
[There is one more faceless man in Class 9. We should be able to pass this time. Alas.]
[I remember that the last time Class 9 organized its own exam, the average score was still 20 points behind... I don't know if a faceless man can do it. I hope it can.]
[It will definitely work. I pray.jpg]
The snow-white papers were handed out one by one. The black words on the white paper were as cold as the winter weather in this instance.
It was still autumn when the trainees entered this instance. Now it is winter. It may snow in the next few days.
The cold wind was strong. They were wearing thin school uniforms and rubbing their frozen hands while taking the exam on the playground.
Before the dean of teaching said that the exam time had come, Zong Jiu had been staring at his name on the test paper quietly.
His lack of emotion allows him to be calm in any environment and any occasion. Sometimes, even the word "indifferent" is not quite accurate, but cold.
Including just now.
The moment he saw the faceless man, Zong Jiu's heart was not filled with surprise, or sadness like other trainees. Instead, he quickly listed the benefits that this faceless man could bring to Class 9.
What does Class 9 mean to him?
The white-haired young man stared at the slightly drooping pen tip in his hand.
If this group copy was not ranked by the average score of the class, I'm afraid Zong Jiu would not care about the life and death of others.
But this is a forced group mode, and ignoring others is a dead end.
But in fact, from the perspective of maximizing benefits, the practice of Class 5 is undoubtedly the best solution.
The purpose of the group copy is cruel elimination, there is no fairness.
This copy seems difficult, but in fact, it is still a test of the psychological quality of the trainees and the choice of good and evil in the face of desperate situations. Just like the college entrance examination, in essence, the purpose of the college entrance examination is to stratify students, and what is tested is the students' learning ability, self-planning ability, self-discipline ability, intelligence... and so on. What is tested is not important, the important thing is the result.
As long as the psychological quality is good enough, like Tsuchimikado, you will not become a faceless man even if you stay in this copy for 300 days. As for the choice between good and evil, it is even clearer. As long as the goal can be achieved, the process is obviously not important.
Team 5 is so extreme that it is very likely to survive to the end by sacrificing others to fulfill itself.
Although this approach is selfish, it is probably also a kind of personal strength in the eyes of the main system.
Like the devil, who crushed the copy with absolute strength, the main system did not intend to get rid of him, but cooperated with him. This is enough to prove that the process is not important in front of the high-dimensional system, and only the result is important.
Zong Jiu can now calmly analyze the pros and cons and analyze the meaning of the main system, but he will not do so, at least not now.
Because he promised to take Team 9 back with him.
He responded to Team 9's expectations and promised that everyone should be well, so he should keep his promise at all costs.
This is the logic of the magician.
No matter right or wrong, or morality, just like the old nun once said -
Since his personality makes him unable to distinguish right from wrong or morality, then respond to the expectations of most people.
"It's time to start the exam -"
Zong Jiu stared at the name he had written, cut off his thoughts, and began to answer.
He made a decision silently in his heart.
####
The exam was tense and anxious.
Eight hundred points is really difficult for a trainee who has only studied for three months. It is equivalent to a full score of 750 in the college entrance examination. At least 520 points must be taken, and that's for everyone, not to mention that there are Olympic questions that are beyond difficulty.
Classes 1 and 3, which have fewer faceless people, are very cautious and answer questions with great caution. Only the fifth class, which had more faceless people, seemed to have a sure win. The monitor of the fifth class even crossed his legs and sat there answering questions in a carefree manner.
There was a small incident in the middle of the exam.
A student from the second class cheated and was caught by the teaching assistant.
The subsequent handling results were simple and rough, and still bloody as usual. The trainee was directly stopped from taking the exam. Not only was all the papers marked as zero, but he was also taken to the rostrum.
The teaching assistant stuffed a towel into his mouth, and first whipped him, breaking his kneecaps and making a bloody mess. He was forced to kneel on the flag-raising platform and kneel down for all the trainees in the school. It is said that he had to keep kneeling in this bruised posture for seven days to pay off the sins caused by this immoral behavior.
Zong Jiu answered the questions this time with extra care and meticulousness.
The converted No. 15's grades are already in the upper middle of Class 9. Even if he is transformed into a faceless trainee, the average score of the class that can be pulled up is much lower than the average score of other classes that are pulled up by poor students who are transformed into faceless people.
Even if he is the last in the class, it is almost impossible to pull up 20 points by himself.
The poor students in Class 9 really can't learn, and no one blames them for the trainees in the class.
To be honest, when the gods created people in mythology, they gave everyone different talents. Some people are good at this, and some are good at that. Just like taking exams, of course there are people who don't have this talent point, just like a tone-deaf person who can never find the tune when singing. Besides, they have already made the greatest effort, and even if the score they can improve is not big, no one will be angry about it.
Therefore, the burden on the top students is heavy.
They must get more points.
"Shuashasha——"
Zong Jiu quickly calculated the math problems, checked them over and over again, and then moved on to the next one.
He hoped that he could get back the last few points lost for Class 9.
The barrage was also very nervous.
[I zoomed in to see the test paper. Damn, this school is so stupid that it is not human. This test paper is more difficult than the previous ones.]
[Fuck, is that true? If it's difficult, then is it even harder to reach 800 points?]
[Of course it is... I'm speechless. Not only did they increase the score so much, but they also increased the difficulty. I really hope that adult can destroy this copy. Ugh]
[I found that this collective copy was very inhumane and totally unreasonable. On the other side, the collective copy of the A-level trainees was even more outrageous. A group of people were sailing on a luxury cruise ship. Fresh water became a scarce resource. Now it's almost split into seven camps, giving each other wrong information just to survive. The problem is that there are trainees who have been infected and turned into fishmen. I was really torn apart on the spot.]
[I also found that the Olympus dungeon for C-level trainees is similar... This collective dungeon feels designed to expose human nature, hahahaha, but the most annoying thing is that the ones who survived may still be those who did whatever they wanted. It really gave me a heart attack.]
During the four-hour test of the trainees, the barrage in the live broadcast room began to chat about this and that.
[Seeing this, I am really glad that I didn’t sign up for this thriller trainee competition. Although I may not pass the preliminary round, it is better to live a bad life than to die well. I guess I can’t even survive a round of dungeons if I go in.]
[I am still thinking, if there are only 100 survivors in the end, I don’t know what the people who get the universal wishing ticket will wish for.]
......
As we chatted, time passed quickly.
When the invigilator blew the whistle and signaled to stop answering, everyone stopped writing.
This time, the dean read out a new rule.
"Don't be too nervous, because the number of students in this class is much less than in previous years, and it is also to promote healthy competition among students. After a collective meeting of all teachers in the school, we decided to relax some of the regulations in the school rules."
"The revised school rules are as follows: In the class that was eliminated in the second monthly exam, we decided to relax the policy and exempt the top five students in each class from punishment."
Obviously, many teachers did not seem to be satisfied with this new rule.
The No. 1 Middle School has always implemented a collective elimination system. Although it seems that some students with good grades will be eliminated, such an atmosphere is extremely helpful in squeezing out the surplus value of students.
They have been using this method for many years, and the students who finally got it have almost become faceless people in such a cruel environment.
However, there are too few students in this class. If this method is continued, it will be difficult to get the result that the whole class is made up of faceless students. Therefore, the school decided to save the top few students in each class to increase the admission rate.
In stark contrast to the teachers, the trainees were shocked.
The top five students in each class showed a relaxed expression.
Not being dragged down by the class has become the basis for their recklessness, and the competition has greatly increased.
However, competition is not the most important factor. At least they can open up a way out of the doomed situation, which has greatly increased hope.
"Don't be too happy too early. This school rule will not take effect until the final exam. This exam will still follow the old school rules."
Just when everyone was excited, the faceless man poured cold water on them again.
"In order to make everyone more excited, we decided not to read out the results of the monthly exam according to the list of passed students, but to read out the results of the passed students one by one according to the class."
Hearing this announcement order, many poor students began to sweat in their palms.
No. 99 raised his hand again to ask to go to the toilet.
But this time Zong Jiu didn't assign him a task, but he was really scared to pee.
This order means that every class will have a time to welcome the verdict. The class whose name is read is nervous, and the class whose name is not read is even more nervous.
And those faceless teachers, all stood in front of the rostrum, observing their fearful expressions with interest.
The first to be read was the results of Class 1.
I don't know whether it was the difficulty of the test paper or the performance of Class 1, but this time they actually passed the line.
This result made Class 1 relieved, and made other classes more nervous.
Since the division of classes, the results of Class 1 have always been far ahead. Although the number of faceless people is not as large as that of Class 5, it still faithfully represents the learning ability of the trainees in this dungeon.
Even Class 1 barely exceeds the score line by ten points, what about the other classes?
Everyone looked at each other, and they were all worried.
Soon, the dean read out the results of Class 2.
This time, Class 2 caught a cheating student and gave him zero points. Many people in their class not only stared at the cheating trainee who dragged down the whole class, but also felt sad.
Unexpectedly, Class 2 passed, just one point higher.
You know, Class 2, Class 9 and Class 6 were all classes that did not meet the standards in the third weekly test. The pressure these three classes were under can be imagined.
The monitor of Class 2 sat in place and cast a grateful look at Class 5.
If he had not listened to the advice of the monitor of Class 5 and asked the trainees in the class to put pressure on the poor students and changed the words of several faceless people, it is estimated that after being dragged down by a cheating poor student, the whole class would have to explain here.
Next is Class 3.
Class 3 is the class of the black wizard. Zong Jiu knew without even looking at it that since the devil had finally controlled the useful chess piece No. 8, he would definitely not let him die in the dungeon so easily.
As expected, Class 3 passed, and the score was even higher than that of Class 1 and Class 2.
"Wow——"
The results of three classes were announced in succession, and they all passed without any danger. Other trainees who did not read the class also began to have a little hope from the bottom of their hearts.
What if?
Next is Class 5. After all, Class 4 was wiped out in the midterm exam, and even the remains of the corpses were sent to the corpse sink to generate renewable energy to supply the school with heating and hot water.
The monitor of Class 5 sang a song proudly.
It is no exaggeration to say that their class is the most stable in the whole grade. Because there are too many faceless people in Class 5, the class atmosphere is cold and tense, and the transformation is accelerated before the exam, so it is easy to pull up the scores. There is no need to worry about whether they will perform poorly like other classes.
Like their monitor, the top students in Class 5 are not worried at all, and some even yawned blatantly.
"I'm so sleepy, when will it end? We want to go back to sleep."
"That's right, this group of rubbish dragging down the class, they have the nerve to embarrass themselves here with such a bad exam."
"If it weren't for us, where would these poor students live? You can't tell when you are a trainee on weekdays, but you didn't expect that you can't do well in the exam. You are a bastard who was born by your parents but not taught by them. You are really a moron."
These people stretched their bodies and said sarcastic words, and all the words were intentionally or unintentionally directed at the last few students in Class 5 who had not yet become faceless people.
Among those few, Liang Mingde and his friends were the most displeased.
The other nine people in Liang Mingde's dormitory became faceless people, but he not only did not change, but also set up a poor student mutual aid alliance in the class, cheering each other up every day.
Several top students in Class 5 were unhappy with him, and several times they blocked him in the toilet with cold water, pressed his head into the cold water, and taught him a lesson.
It is true that trainees cannot kill each other, but as long as they are not dead, the main system will not care. This kind of campus bullying cannot be stopped at all, and many of them are also one of the factors that catalyze the formation of faceless people.
Unexpectedly, Liang Mingde is really a stinking stone in the pit, and he was forced to bear it.
They had all planned it in secret. The score required for the final exam would only be higher than the previous one, and they would definitely get Liang Mingde down by then.
What they never expected was that the next second, the smile of the monitor of Class 5 froze on his face.
"Class 5, 795 points."
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