In the spacious and bright classroom, the new students who entered the school were lying on their chairs staggeredly, and the guards with different faces stood beside their young masters, waiting for them to wake up.

"Don't!" "Ahh

Every now and then, someone wakes up from the vision, their faces ugly, gasping for breath, and looking nervously at the people around them.

"Grass!"

With Hong Xiaobai's exclamation, Instant and Asami looked at him nervously, and under their gaze, Hong Xiaobai opened his eyes suddenly.

As the light reflected in his eyes, Hong Xiaobai stood up, his muscles tensed, and the flame-burning embers instantly appeared in his hand, holding the sword in front of his chest, Hong Xiaobai nervously looked at the surrounding illusion.

I really don't want to experience that dark, silent, empty, cold feeling just now......

Seeing Hong Xiaobai's appearance as if he was facing a great enemy, he instantly pointed to the old man sitting on the podium and said:

"Lord, don't be nervous, what you have just experienced is an illusion.

The one on the stage is your homeroom teacher, and he is speechless. He is a master who specializes in illusion, and his experience should have been mentioned to you by Madame before entering the school. ”

Master of illusion, head teacher......

Hong Xiaobai suddenly remembered that before leaving, his mother had indeed mentioned him to him......

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In a room full of lifelike ice sculptures, Zuo Wenting was carving a huge ice cube on the workbench with a carving knife, and while carving, she said to Hong Xiaobai, who was standing next to him:

"Son, there's something you have to prepare for before you go to school. ”

"What's the matter?" Hong Xiaobai asked.

Something to be mentally prepared again, dear mother, have you always considered the feelings of my little heart? It is already very tired, it does not want to prepare anymore, it just wants to live peacefully until the destruction of the universe......

"As for your new homeroom teacher, he is an illusionist who likes to exercise the psychological qualities of his students, although he is a little radical and likes to do things that are useless, but he is a really good teacher. ”

"So what?" Hong Xiaobai chuckled in his heart, this statement was actually a little inexplicable and terrifying.

"Well, he sent us parents a message, which probably means that he will take a quiz when you enter the school and ask for our consent in advance......"

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Hong Xiaobai stared at the old man on the podium with Erlang's legs crossed, holding his chin with one hand in a contemplative manner, this is a small test? If it weren't for the master's excellent psychological quality, it would definitely leave a psychological shadow.

Hong Xiaobai withdrew Ember back into the space and sat back in his chair.

"Hong Shao, what kind of hallucination did you just encounter?" Su Yao asked as he sat beside Hong Xiaobai, his face pale.

"It's nothing", Hong Xiaobai pretended to answer easily, "That is, a few monsters appeared, and a boss came out under my big kill, and then I was BOSS for seconds." ”

"Ah, that's it, it's completely different from me. Su Yao's face was angry.

Looking at Su Yao's appearance, and then at Elena who was still gray on the side, Hong Xiaobai was a little curious, and he asked Su Yao:

"Su Yao, what have you experienced with Elena?"

"Ahem", Su Yao cleared his throat and said:

"First of all, as soon as I entered the classroom, a meteorite fell from the sky, and it destroyed everyone except me at once, and then another monster appeared, I didn't fight it, and after being subdued by it, it took me... Take me ...... Woowoo woo ......"

Hong Xiaobai was shocked to see Su Yao covering his face as he spoke, and tears couldn't stop flowing down his palms.

What kind of tragedy happened that actually made Su Yao, an iron-blooded man, shed tears of humiliation......

Hong Xiaobai stood up, patted Su Yao, who was crying bitterly, on the shoulder, and comforted:

"Don't cry, it's all hallucinations, it's all over....."

Hong Xiaobai turned his head to look at the unmoved Elena, and was even more shocked, as a gossip is the nature of Elena, she actually turned a blind eye to Su Yao's experience, what did this flower-like girl go through?

"Huh?"

Hong Xiaobai suddenly found the little bald head Gu Jin sitting in his position, with a rippling smile on his face, his fingers rubbing his chin, as if he was reminiscing about something.

Hong Xiaobai was very curious, he asked the little bald head, "Gu Jin, what did you just experience?"

"Hehe", Gu Jin heard Hong Xiaobai's question, he smiled, "Boss, as soon as I entered the classroom, all the people disappeared mysteriously, and then... Hey, hey, hey, some beauties of the beast spirit clan appeared and took me... Hey, a wonderful dream!"

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As if shocked by Gu Jin's speech, Su Yao stopped crying and looked at him in a daze, his eyes revealing disbelief, is there a mistake? It was a beast walking upright, the Beast Spirit Clan!

Dangdang!

A hurried bell rang in the classroom, and everyone looked towards the source of the sound.

I saw an old man in a blue robe standing behind the podium, with a small pocket clock in his hand, and the sound came from the bell.

"Hmm..."

Seeing that everyone had their eyes on themselves, the old man nodded with satisfaction, made a loud voice, and said:

"Well, now that everyone is sober, I'll just say a few words.

First of all, old man, Yan is missing, your head teacher is very strong! There are not many people who have provoked the old man and are still alive!"

Hiss!

Listening to the speech, there was a gasp in the audience, worthy of being the head teacher, it was terrifying!

Seemingly satisfied with the effect of his speech, Yan Que touched his beautiful beard, with a smile on his face, and continued:

"A strong man like the old man, the requirements are naturally very strict, and the illusion you just entered is a small test for you by the old man, and it is also a small gift.

Just now, each of you made a choice in the face of a difficult situation, the old man saw it, he could make the old man have a certain understanding of you, and then, at the end of the dream, you should have experienced the feeling of death, that feeling, unforgettable, right?"

Everyone painfully recalled what happened just now, not only unforgettable, but also a memory that could not be erased for a lifetime.

"Obviously, you are not very satisfied with the old man's behavior", Yan Que glanced at the students who nodded frequently because of this sentence on the stage, and said loudly:

"But the old man wants to tell you that only after experiencing death can you understand the beauty of life.

And in this world, only the strong can live comfortably!

The old man has done all this for you!"

Yan Que roared, roared, and finally... moved to shed a few old tears......

Well, there's nothing wrong with it, and the feelings are expressed very well.

There was silence in the audience......

Boom!

"Report, I'm late. ”

"Report, I'm late. ”

The sudden sound broke the deathly silence.

Everyone looked away from the door, Feng Aotian and Dongfang Qingquan stood at the door in an orderly manner, their bodies standing straight.

"There were actually two people missing...", frowning, Yan Que looked the two people up and down, and said:

"Come in, don't waste any time, you will go to the office with the old man later, and the old man will make up for the lessons you just missed. ”

"Okay. The two replied in unison.

Everyone looked at the two people who walked into the classroom carefree with different faces, they didn't know what cruelty was......

Yan Que looked at the clock hanging on the wall of the classroom, and felt that it was not early, and his stomach was a little hungry, so he decided to speed up the progress.

"Ahem", he cleared his throat, "Let's talk about the course arrangement, six days a week, and on Sunday, if there are no special circumstances, I will give you a holiday."

From Monday to Thursday, we study the source power, and on Friday and Saturday we have cultural classes, well, that's the rhythm of the next year. ”

Everyone had already known the news and did not have much emotional turmoil.

Yan Que looked at these lovely children in the audience, they were full of youthful atmosphere, looking at their cheerful faces, his mood was also better.

"Next, it's time to make friends happily, and the person whose name is read by the old man will come up and introduce himself, well, first", Yan Que opened the roster on the podium and shouted:

"Yi Teng Chen!"