bookpower Chapter 151, Part 4
Chapter 151, Part 4
chapter 151
In the blank, enclosed space, 001 casually picked up the pen in front of him, stuffed it into his pocket, and said, "Take this with you..."
Then, he glanced at the notebook beside him, picked it up, and said, "There's so much recorded in this; I need to take it home too..."
Just then, a white light flashed, and a man appeared on the stool in front of them.
[The host's current heart rate is 141 beats per minute.]
001 didn't go to see Meng Youcheng, but continued packing her luggage. "This pen seems to be out of ink?"
He scribbled on his hand with the pen, then finally stuffed it back into his pocket. "It's okay, the pen casing still works, I have a bunch of refills at home anyway..."
Meng Youcheng looked up at him...
In this white, enclosed room, he could see no one except 001 in front of him. He tried to get up, but as soon as he moved, the chair beneath him made a slight creak, and he shrank back in fear…
"that……"
Meng Youcheng pondered for a long time without speaking.
001 looked up at him, then lowered her head again. "Congratulations, you've completed the third dungeon quest. You made a very good choice and deserve praise..."
Meng Youcheng nodded. "Hmm... 007..."
Before he could finish speaking, 001 interrupted him, "I'm leaving soon. From now on, I won't be assigning your tasks, nor will I be arranging the dungeons you'll experience..."
Meng Youcheng was stunned. "Huh?"
001 continued packing, "My senior brother will be taking over soon. You should have met him before. As for 002, he... he's very capable. Don't worry, he's definitely more capable than me. Due to negligence in Dungeon One and Dungeon Two, I was overwhelmed by a large number of readers, so the higher-ups decided to replace me..."
Meng Youcheng pondered for a moment, then said, "I'm sorry..."
"You don't need to apologize to me; it was my fault to begin with."
Just then, the back door opened, and a tall man walked in. 007 immediately looked at 001 and said, "I just saw the announcement too..."
001 shook her head. "It's okay, just do your job."
He put everything into the cardboard box, then picked it up, turned, and left...
Just then, the door opened, and a tall, slender man walked in. Unlike the system members, he wasn't wearing protective suits; he was dressed in ordinary casual clothes and didn't try to conceal himself at all...
He was smiling when he bumped right into 001...
001 glanced up at him, said nothing, and prepared to walk past him...
"I just arrived, and you're already preparing to leave? You haven't said much. Do you have anything to say to me?"
001 stopped in her tracks without turning back. "I lost. I'm not as cunning as you, scheming against the host. You're impressive, but don't forget, if you keep deceiving the readers, your identity will be in jeopardy sooner or later!"
"Junior brother, you've probably made a mistake..."
002 turned to look at him, "Of course I know I can't deceive the readers. I'm only doing this because I want to come back. We were transferred away from here because of our differences of opinion, which made me very unhappy, even though we had differing opinions..."
"After careful consideration, I realized that our writing styles are fundamentally different, so it's normal for there to be discrepancies. It's just a pity that I can't switch back, nor can I continue to discuss this issue with you. That's why I went to great lengths to find a host..."
"Actually, my purpose is very simple. I just want to discuss writing with you. I didn't intentionally target you. You're my junior brother. Even if it harms everyone else, I wouldn't target you, right..."
"Junior brother, do you really not want to talk to me?"
002 turned to look at him, "I'm your senior, after all. If I hadn't arrived half an hour early, I probably wouldn't have even seen you. Do you hate me that much?"
001 thought for a moment, then turned to look at him. "I...I know there are differences between us, and I know you're more capable than me, but if you want to come back, you can just text me. You didn't need to resort to these methods, did you? My writing career could very well be ruined because of your actions, you know that?"
"How could I possibly have the nerve to text you?"
002 smiled and replied, "Don't you know who I am? I lost to you, I'm not as good as you, and I lost my right to speak in front of you. So I personally think I'm not worthy to talk to you, why would I send you a message?"
"But you can rest assured, I've spent a lot of money to keep your identity as a writer a secret, and no one will find out."
001 pondered, "I..."
002 stepped forward and grabbed his hand. "Alright, come back. Let me show you how your senior brother writes."
After some hesitation, the two of them returned to where they had started.
Meng Youcheng looked at the two of them with a troubled expression, and also seemed a little disgusted.
So, this guy went to all this trouble just to please his wife? Just to get back to her side?
Are you sick?
Suddenly I feel like the world is actually a giant homosexual world!
007 turned his head and glanced at him twice, sighed, and said nothing.
002 waved to Meng Youcheng, "Mr. Meng, long time no see. As for what you did in the third instance, it was actually within my expectations. No matter what you did, that 30 would be yours, so you can rest assured. I have already transferred the extra 30 to your account..."
Meng Youcheng's mind went blank for a while. After thinking for a long time, he finally replied with a single word, "Oh..."
002 turned to look at 001, "Why are you wearing a protective suit?"
001 replied with a single word, puzzled, "Huh?"
002 glanced at 007 and continued, "I can understand him wearing protective gear, but why are you wearing it? You're not very tall to begin with, and this makes you look like a child!"
001 sighed. "None of your business. You should just focus on your own work. If you fail at writing, I can still take your place..."
Thank you for your concern.
001: "Huh? What I meant was, what I just said wasn't meant in any goodwill, it was exactly what it said, you understand? If you don't write well, I... I'll have to take your place, you understand what I mean?"
002 smiled slightly, "I understand. Didn't I just say thank you for your concern? You're just worried that I'll lose my job if my writing isn't good? You can rest assured, my writing skills are still quite good..."
001 was just about to argue...
007 interrupted him, "Alright, stop arguing. Let's focus on the mission, okay? The host is still here..."
002 turned around and turned on the machine. "OK, mission first..."
[Matching Phase 4...]
[Matching succeeded. 】
002 shut down the computer and went to the computer. "Let me briefly talk about the new dungeon, about the undercover issue. I won't mention the novel's name here because it's a fictional story with no historical basis..."
"I'll explain it to you clearly once you've passed through."
Meng Youcheng was completely confused...
How sloppy!
But he couldn't say anything, so he could only nod and say, "Okay..."
He remained seated in his chair and did not get up.
002 asked, "Are you ready?"
"Um."
A flash of white light, and Meng Youcheng on the stool vanished instantly.
002 left the computer and went to 007. "Actually, in the end, I helped you during the third dungeon, didn't I? So, how are you going to thank me?"
007 smiled. "Isn't bringing you back the best way to thank me?"
"I lost about 90 this year. Could you reimburse me for it?"
007 turned and left, saying, "We'll see about that later."
……
"Teacher, teacher..."
Meng Youcheng suddenly felt dizzy. When he came to his senses, he found himself standing. Since he had just arrived, his body had not reacted quickly enough, and he took a step back, but fortunately he managed to steady himself.
In front of him was a huge blackboard, and in his hand he held a piece of white chalk. The two fingers holding the chalk were covered in thick chalk dust, which even stained his flesh-colored skin white...
The students behind called out a few times, "Teacher, what's wrong?"
Meng Youcheng then realized they were calling him. He quickly turned around, smiled, and said, "I'm fine... I suddenly thought of a problem and got a little distracted. Let's continue discussing the problem..."
Inheriting the original owner's memories, he quickly continued attending classes.
Suddenly, I noticed something odd about his attire: a very simple white robe. The background didn't seem modern, yet it had strong modern elements...
The students sat quietly. They all looked to be around eight or nine years old. Meng Youcheng then realized that he was teaching fourth-grade students.
Who would have thought that one day he would become a textbook teacher!
[002: You have pretty quick reflexes, huh...]
[Meng Youcheng: Stop talking nonsense and tell me right now, what is my mission?]
[002: Actually, it's super simple. The first stage task is: see the girl in the second seat of the third row? Your first task is to win over her uncle and become her aunt or uncle—it depends on your abilities!]
Meng Youcheng was immediately shocked. "What?!"