Yu Xing felt a palpitation in his sleep, and almost opened his eyes on the bed when some powerful pressure came from the void.
As time passed and Gui Shenshu became more and more anxious, his perception in the school copy had gradually become terrifying.
The advantage of being swallowed is that some of the feelings of him and Guichen Tree almost coincide. The ubiquitous branches buried underground are also Yu Xing's eyes to some extent.
The moment he woke up, he seemed to see his whole body surrounded by transparent and invisible branches. The tangled and curled branches were slowly sliding, trying to lock him while he was not paying attention.
The moment he discovered it, the picture shattered like a bubble. Yu Xing sat up silently and sensed it, but no fluctuations of ghosts or dead aura were found around him.
The picture just now should be something completely spiritual?
Symbol? Foreshadowing? Or is it his hidden inspiration?
The holiday was on in the evening, but the night's bed check was not relaxed. After passing the bed check point, the corridor was not quiet. Through the thin door panel, Yu Xing could vaguely hear the excited voices of the students next door and in the dormitory opposite.
The test is about to be conducted. Many people know what the results of this test mean, how much pressure they have been in the past few days, and perhaps it is infinitely close to choosing life and death.
In their dormitory, Zhao Yijiu and Wen Qinghuai fell asleep. It was Zhao Mou who was responsible for watching the night and listening to the movements in the corridor, so as not to avoid the key task of the dormitory building, but they missed it.
"Why is it getting up?" Zhao Mou asked softly, his cubicle was scattered with light, and a figure could be seen leaning against the head of the bed, holding the book in his hand and was killing time.
"I felt something." Yu Xing also replied softly, "I just saw some pictures, it seems that the principal is back."
"What does the principal... look like?" Zhao Mou asked.
Yu Xing laughed: "I am not a clairvoyant person, I see the existence of the 'principal', not really seeing this person."
"What can be confirmed is that the connection between the principal and Gui Shenshu is very deep, probably a puppet?"
"The senior management of the puppet." Zhao Mou made a metaphor when he heard this, "This way to ensure that the school copy is under the control of the ghost tree, and many of the employees are directly connected by branches."
Zhao Yijiu turned over on the bed, wondering if it was a quarrel in her sleep.
He was so sleepy that he pulled away from Qu Yanqing during the day, but the fatigue he had already developed was not relieved until evening.
Yu Xing waited for two seconds and was sure that he didn't wake up the person, then continued: "This is the reason."
"Do you want to see the principal?" Zhao Mou turned a page of the book, and his tone was calm, "The principal's office is a hidden space. You want to go in and get things, right?"
Yu Xing did not tell his teammates completely about this, because the principal expected to come back in a few days before, and their focus was on the five tasks posted by the white-haired girl, so naturally there was no need to distract her energy.
So Yu Xing was a little curious: "How did you know?"
"Ha, why did you invite me into the team?" Zhao Mou seemed a little helpless, "Of course I'm not so ignorant, and I can even guess what you said to Ajiu alone today."
"Ah, indeed." Yu Xing had to admire him, "Then I won't say that much. The principal will probably see me tomorrow. My good days for being arrogant in school are coming to an end..."
Zhao Mou: "..." It turns out that you know that you are acting like a mighty person?
Yu Xing pretended not to know Zhao Mou's inner complaints and continued to analyze: "I took advantage of the loophole and made a waste of money to get the 'acceptance' of the psychology teacher, so that I can get preferential treatment from many teachers, but Director Gene doesn't have enough IQ, so the principal cannot be so stupid."
"Today I asked him if I could meet the principal after he came back. Director Gene gave me a certain answer."
After chatting with Zhao Mou for a few words, the touch of the invisible branches gradually faded away. Yu Xing felt cold and wrapped himself in the quilt and closed his eyes: "The principal has been outside and has not disturbed much. From the perspective of the bystander, he should be able to see the jokes I have done in this series of things."
From the beginning, everything he did was a stopgap measure. Even if he didn't have the concept of a copy, he was really a student, and he wouldn't be a faculty member after graduation, because the principal could not admit it.
"What do you mean is that the principal will see you tomorrow? Or a test?" Zhao Mou could figure it out in an instant by following his words.
"No, he must be very welcome to me, because... the 'tree' cannot wait. What the 'tree' has to do is to send me to the tree." Yu Xing was rarely serious, but for some reason, he always felt a sense of chill. "Tomorrow is a good opportunity. If the principal personally escorts me, I will definitely not be able to escape the attack range of the ghost tree."
"..." Zhao Mou knew that Yu Xing could tell the enemy's plan so calmly, which means there must be a countermeasure, but he was still a little speechless.
"I woke up to tell me this in the middle of the night," he said, "It seems that in addition to giving Ajiu a task, I also have it. Tell me, what do you want me to do? How to cooperate?"
"Tomorrow, find a way to pay attention to me." Yu Xing said, "Where I disappear, it means that the principal's office is there. Remember the location. When I go in when I am not noticed, I will probably get the key items and hide them... just hide them in a place where the principal himself cannot check."
In the principal's office, hide the principal's belongings in a place where the principal cannot find it?
Okay, it's very spiritual, and I don't know who it is testing.
Zhao Mou laughed and said, "Leave it to me."
"But, we have to make an agreement."
Yu Xing poked out a head: "What agreement?"
"You have your own things to do, and I was mentally prepared when I chose Dead Siriku Island for the reminder of the pen obtained by a tester. Everyone has their own destiny and necessity. You are just finally going to start to get on the right track for you." Zhao Mou talked for a long time.
It was not until this time that Yu Xing felt that he was "worthy of being a god, and he could still say the same words as a charlatan."
"A month," said Zhao Mou, "I must come back to see us in person in a month and tell us in person that you are still alive. After all, you still have an invitation to an auction. What a pity if you miss it."
Yu Xing had the urge to hand over the auction ticket to Zhao Mou, but after thinking about it, he just let it go and simply agreed: "Okay, I will return within a month."