Chapter 73: Surprise Hygiene Inspection
["Surprise Hygiene Inspection": A good school spirit and discipline starts with the cleanliness of the dormitory. In order to cultivate students' cleanliness habits and collective sense of honor, teachers from the Academic Affairs Office accepted an invitation from an unknown school and sent many freshmen to experience life...]
[Note: This volume is the "Campus" published by the Joint Academic Affairs Office of the University City "Hygienic Standards" practical course assessment, the assessment results will be included in the comprehensive assessment and awards activities, and all interpretation rights belong to the Academic Affairs Office.]
The exam introduction quickly faded on the phone screen. Tang Xinjue seized the opportunity and threw an [Appraisal] on it.
According to the mall prompts, after the appraisal skill was upgraded, it could break away from the perfunctory literal meaning and advanced to intelligent appraisal, which could even reveal some unknown information.
Half a second later, the identification took effect:
[A short introduction to the exam, filled with unreliability. What, produced by the Academic Affairs Office? Nevermind then.]
Tang Xinjue: "..."
Judging from the strange tone, she believed that it was indeed intelligent identification, but the direction of development was a bit confusing, and there was a faint trend of developing from science popularization to complaints.
However, despite the yin and yang tone*, the appraisal results seem to have something to say-
*yin and yang tone, a satirical way of speaking
From the name "University Town Joint Academic Affairs Office", it can be seen that there is only one Academic Affairs Office in the three universities. According to normal logic, the authority should be very high. But in the [Appraisal] complaints, the Academic Affairs Office seemed unreliable?
After writing down this information, Tang Xinjue put away her phone. She was on the upper bunk closest to the door, and there was a serial number posted next to the bed: Bed No. 1.
From her perspective, she had an unobstructed view of the room: all the students in the room had woken up one after another, but no one dared to get out of bed rashly. They all sat on the bed and looked at this very large dormitory.
The basic layout of this dormitory is an upper bed and a lower bunk bed, divided into two rows, with eight beds in each row, numbered from 1 to 16 respectively. There are very narrow single-open low cabinets on the left and right sides of the bed, and the narrow storage space is equally divided between the upper and lower beds.
There was only one long wooden table in the entire dormitory, placed in the middle of the aisle between two rows of beds. Tang Xinjue glanced at it and visually estimated that it could only accommodate up to eight people sitting down at the same time. Clothes, cosmetics, daily necessities, snack bags, leftover instant noodle boxes... debris piled up under the table, in the aisles and between the beds, like a small garbage dump.
Taking advantage of her location, Tang Xinjue quickly found three familiar faces in beds No. 4 and 8 in the same row and bed No. 9 directly opposite - Zheng Wanqing, Zhang You and Guo Guo.
Because their line of sight was blocked, Zheng Wanqing and Zhang You in the lower bunk couldn't see anyone, and they were still looking anxiously. Only Guo Guo, who was in the second row directly opposite and was also on the upper bunk, noticed Tang Xinjue immediately and looked happy.
[Jue shen!]
Guo Guo almost shouted out loud, but carefully swallowed the words and just made a silent mouth gesture.
From what she could see, Tang Xinjue nodded slightly, then closed her eyes for a moment, as if thinking about something.
Guo Guo was stunned, and a message suddenly appeared in her mind in the next second:
[I am in bed No. 1]
This message had no specific sounds or words. It seemed to appear in the mind out of thin air, but it could make people subconsciously understand its meaning.
Guo Guo was frightened. After calming down, she subconsciously looked at Tang Xinjue on bed No. 1. Guo Guo remembered the other party's newly upgraded spiritual skills.
Psychic connection!
[Psychic Connection (Elementary): Using this skill, you can have a certain degree of "psychic communication" with three to five people]
In the personal status bar that only Tang Xinjue herself could see, there was a blue bold mental skill, flickering and slowly merging with the original [Mental Control].
After complete integration, the dormitory in front of her immediately appeared in my mind with a completely different appearance - all people, sounds and scenes disappeared, only a dozen clusters of burning fireballs floated in the air, evenly distributed in the gray space Inside.
Most of the fireballs are light yellow, and a few are of other colors. For example, Tang Xinjue himself was a ball of dark red and black fire, obviously much larger than other fire balls, and very inconsistent in this space.
In the "field of vision", wisps of breath appeared like tentacles of flames, cautiously emerging from each group, only floating to a position of more than one meter at most before disappearing. Tang Xinjue tried to control her breath to extend outward, but accidentally extended it to more than half of the space. Her field of vision also teleported several meters away with the tentacles, moving around the room without any hesitation.
She immediately realized that all the fireballs here were the embodiment of spiritual power.
Every time she got close to a fireball, a wave of emotions was conveyed, most of which were confusion, tension and worry. And when she wanted to touch them, the surface of these fireballs immediately produced repulsive force, isolating her.
[Do you want to establish a spiritual connection with them? The stronger the other party's willingness to exclude, the higher the connection failure rate.]
The skill issued a prompt and warned her: Once the connection fails, her own mental power will also be damaged.
Tang Xinjue made a decision quickly. After circling around, she could clearly feel three particularly friendly fire balls, and she could easily tell who they were.
[Selection successful, connecting...]
The fire mass disappeared, and the dormitory (in her eyes) returned to its original appearance, with every detail revealed.
At the same time, three different consciousnesses appeared in her mind.
When Tang Xinjue opened her eyes again, less than half a second seemed to have passed. She simultaneously conveyed a sentence to the three consciousnesses that had just established a connection, and sure enough, she received three responses immediately.
Zhang You: [Xinjue? is it you? ]
Zheng Wanqing: [Holy shit! Am I schizophrenic? ]
Guo Guo: [Ah, ah, it scared me to death—Jue, Jue shen?]
Tang Xin Jue: [This is my skill, which can connect the consciousness of the three of us to the same channel. I just upgraded it and now it can be used for simple communication. ]
Three people: [...]
They were more excited than Tang Xinjue when they just bought this skill. Unfortunately, it was still being installed and they were not able to try it out. Unexpectedly, a big surprise came out just after it was installed.
Guo Guo was very excited: [This is... our exclusive brain chat group?!]
More convenient than group chat, you don’t even need to type, you can communicate with each other with just a thought!
With this skill, they all immediately felt at ease and began to concentrate on observing the environment.
In less than half a minute, a girl got out of the bed first, and she just screamed and rolled off.
In full view of everyone, a girl with bun hair wearing green shirt in bed No. 16 fell to the ground in horror. She didn't even care about the pain and wanted to grab the girl in bed No. 14 next to her: "Help, there is a ghost in my bed!!"
The girl on bed No. 14 also reacted very quickly. She immediately picked up the bedside table lamp and acted as if she would attack if she got closer: "Don't come over!"
The girl with bun hair quickly backed away: "What I said is true. If you don't believe me, come and take a look. There's a lot of blood on the pillow!"
A cold voice came from somewhere: "You threw yourself on someone else's bed, but how do we know if you are human?"
Everyone who had passed the exam knows that the bed was a protective barrier. No one dared to go out easily or let others in.
When her identity was questioned, the girl with bun hair was so anxious that she burst into tears but could not explain it. At this moment, a voice came from the No. 2 bed located on the lower bunk of Tang Xinjue:
"A-Nian, come here."
The girl with bun hair suddenly turned her head and was overjoyed. "Jiang Lan! So you're here!"
She was about to run over immediately, but when she was halfway there, she tripped over the skin care products scattered crookedly on the aisle, and fell down hard. She was hit hard. The sound of the ground echoed through the dormitory.
"Now you can believe that she is not a ghost." Jiang Lan, who was in bed No. 2, rolled over and got out of bed to help her up. She said in a calm voice: "This is my roommate. No ghost can be so stupid. Only people can achieve that."
Buried in Jiang Lan's arms, the girl with bun hair who was sobbing: "..."
At this moment, the fierce knock on the door suddenly sounded again!
There was a fierce male voice outside the door: "Are you up? We're here to check the hygiene! Open the door quickly!"
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