Of course, after signing the "Jun (Demon) (Devil) Association (Contract)" (Unilateral Pit Version), Xu Xiaoming and the others did not continue their night adventure, after all, whether it was Xu Xiaoming, Feng Linwan or Du Weiyan, they all had to go to class the next day. Although it seems a bit absurd to have to sit in a coma in the classroom for a few hours before he was still experiencing abnormal events, fighting and killing murderers, and sleeping in the classroom for the next few hours, it is nothing that Xiao Ming, who has been trained by exam-oriented education for 20 years, is nothing that he can't adapt to.

After all, the big exam is the biggest, and the sky is falling apart and the class is unchanged, even the dignified detective Sherlock Holmes has to honestly go to high school classes and accept the great exam-oriented education transformation, how can an excellent student like him who loves learning skip class?

"You don't go home for three days and nights, and you always sleep on your stomach when you come back to class the next day, and you are embarrassed to call yourself an excellent student?" Li Zeyu, who listened to Xiao Ming's boasting, rolled his eyes and complained angrily.

Xu Xiaoming, on the other hand, was completely dismissive of his fat roommate's questioning, and responded by instantly losing consciousness (referring to sleep).

[Mission Release: Diary of a Madman.] 】

[Mission Objective: Write a diary of the experience of dealing with murderers with He Yexiu that day, but conceal the existence of other experiences and systems after that.] 】

[Reward: None.] 】

[Quest Punishment: ??? 】

Xiao Ming: Wake up. JPG。

The prompt of the system directly made Xu Xiaoming turn over and sit up, he shook his head vigorously, trying to keep himself awake, and then looked at He Yexiu on the side for the first time, to make sure that the jade pendant hanging on her chest was glowing, and then looked at Feng Linwan to see if the experienced junior had any findings.

No, both of them were listening attentively, and there was nothing unusual, as if they hadn't noticed anything.

In fact, nothing happened, and if it weren't for the sudden release of tasks by the system, he couldn't see any difference between this English class and his usual ones. And...... Diary? What the heck? Why should I keep a journal of my experiences from that day?

- If there is a real anomaly, according to the pattern of the previous times, shouldn't the "containment" mission be issued directly? And there is no task reward, and the task punishment is three question marks? Damn, it's scary......

Li Zeyu, who was beside him, noticed that something was wrong with Xu Xiaoming's expression, and he asked strangely, "Xiao Ming, what's wrong with you?" ”

"No, nothing." Xu Xiaoming shook his head, and then found that most of the people in the classroom were writing something, and the English teacher stopped lecturing, so he took out a pen and paper, and asked casually: "Fat brother, what is the situation now, what do you want to write?" ”

"Writing exercises, journaling." Li Zeyu replied casually: "I have to pay it after class." ”

Xiao Ming's hand shook: "......"

- So the diary was waiting for him here!!

Xu Xiaoming took out a pen and paper in a panic, then wrote the name of his class and the student number, paused for five seconds before writing the first word: "I", and then carefully put down the pen again.

- This task can't be completed at all, hey!!

Xu Xiaoming cried and roared in his heart.

You said that let him describe what happened that night in Chinese, and he can give you an essay for the college entrance examination in an emotional sentence, not to mention how much language skills and literary literacy there are, at least he can hold back some smooth sentences for you, but let him write a diary in English...... Lao Tie, the concubine can't do it.

Just when Xu Xiaoming wailed that his English level was not up to par, and the future of the fourth and sixth grades was dim, he suddenly felt a strong sleepiness, which made him lose consciousness instantly, but his body still maintained a sitting position, his eyes were not closed but he lost his look, and the pen in his hand was still holding ...... Even the tip of the pen clicked on the white paper in front of him, and began to write logical sentences smoothly.

But the time of losing consciousness was very short, and in the blink of an eye, Xu Xiaoming regained his consciousness again. The cessation of consciousness was so short that he didn't even realize what was happening to him for the first time, but then he saw the white paper in front of him, written in Chinese about what he had experienced that day...... First sentence.

Xu Xiaoming exhaled quietly. He guessed that he was able to wake up because of the system, or else he would have written everything down because of this mysterious hypnosis, but whatever the reason, the current situation is a great favor for him - at least he doesn't have to hold back an English diary to complete the task! So he continued to write the whole process of that day's experience very smoothly, all the way to the stage when he and He Yexiu were making notes together before he stopped writing, and wrote all the parts about the system as his own inspiration, and by the way, he also deleted Feng Linwan, who pointed the way in the middle. At this time, Xu Xiaoming felt a strong sleepiness again, and soon he lost consciousness again.

After waking up like a dream, Xu Xiaoming woke up suddenly. But this time, he found himself lying on the table and sleeping, and on the white paper in front of him was only the class name and student number and a lonely "I", and a large piece of Chinese composition he had written before had completely disappeared.

"It was all a dream? Where did it start? ”

"Where did it start?" Li Zeyu beside him rolled his eyes, "You just fell asleep after asking me a question, write it quickly, and you will be out of class soon." ”

"Holy!" Xu Xiaoming's face was extremely ugly and he took out his mobile phone, ready to unlock the phone to open Baidu's plagiarism example, but when he unlocked it, he found that his mobile phone stayed in the search interface, and the top URL was an example, "Eh? I'm going to sleepwalk again?! ”

The next moment, he reacted, this was mostly done by hypnotizing his mysterious person, who hypnotized his spirit and wrote that "defenseless" record in his brain, while hypnotizing his body, helping him search for questions and solve class assignments.

- I didn't expect it to be a very considerate dream demon, and there is after-sales service after hypnosis.

He smiled bitterly, and then accepted the dream demon's apology, and diligently copied this model essay with precise grammar and sharp words. When he finished copying most of it, Li Zeyu on the side took the opportunity to come up and take a look, and then said with an ugly face: "Ah, the two of us copied it." ”

Xiao Ming: "......"

- I don't know who you are, but if you have a kind, don't let me find it, and if you find me, you will definitely want you to look good!!