Survival in the Class: I'm the Only Boy on the Bus

The players of these three cars are all young college students in their early twenties.

Their clothes were tattered, and their faces were covered in ash or blood; they looked like refugees.

The largest number of people got off the minibus; there were at least twenty people.

They were all pale and thin, with chapped lips.

Only five boys got out of the SUV, and they looked a little more energetic.

They all held machetes with dulled blades, which were the only weapons they could muster among the group.

Jiang Chen leaned back in the passenger seat, glanced at the scene indifferently, and raised an eyebrow.

The equipment and condition of these people are simply incomparable to those on our side.

The girls on my side all had rosy complexions, and they were all well-fed and plump, with even better energy and spirit than before they transmigrated.

Aside from some bloodstains, the clothes were fairly clean and tidy.

Looking at the people outside, they all looked like they had just crawled out of a refugee camp.

Jiang Chen activated the [Full Map View] and scanned the panels of each person one by one.

In terms of talent.

The only one walking at the very front, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, a black suit, and with a slicked-back hairstyle, had awakened a B-level talent.

The few others who awakened their talents were at most at the D-level.

In total, only 8 people awakened their talents.

Needless to say, the core attributes are even more important.

Most people's attribute values ​​fluctuate between 5 and 8, and very few exceed 10.

In Jiang Chen's opinion, they were incredibly weak.

They didn't even need to lift a finger; Ning Shuang and Teacher Wen simply opened the domain.

I could take on any one of them by myself, and any girl I randomly picked could take them on one-on-one.

Not to mention that they are all short of water and food, looking like they've been squeezed dry.

But thinking about it, it makes sense.

After all, it's only been half a day since they crossed over; it's already quite good for an average player to encounter two dungeons.

Moreover, you have to clear the level to survive and get the supplies.

I probably didn't open many treasure chests.

The supplies here are definitely not as plentiful as those here in Jiang Chen's area.

Lu Wanzhou moved closer to Jiang Chen, skillfully putting her arm around his shoulder, her almond-shaped eyes scanning the group of students outside the car.

She asked curiously:

"Xiao Chen, how strong are these people?"

"Any tough opponents?"

"Should I have your sister Lu assassinate him?"

After Lu Wanzhou finished speaking, she made a throat-slitting gesture towards Jiang Chen, then leaned close to his ear, her pretty face slightly flushed:

"Ahem... One assassination attempt... and you only get one chance, Xiao Chen..."

Jiang Chen turned to look at Lu Wanzhou, making a face that resembled Ip Man pointing his finger with a mischievous grin.

Wanzhou is getting bolder and bolder...

He's probably addicted...

Addiction is great!

The other girls also turned to look, their eyes filled with curiosity:

"Sports Committee, how good are they?"

"Yeah, Brother Jiang Chen~, are they strong?"

Jiang Chen explained the general situation.

Then he shared the profile of the guy with the gold-rimmed glasses with the girls.

After all, he was the most formidable-looking among that group.

[Player: Long Tian]

Team ID: 44444

【Identity: Controller of [Space Backpack]】

Title: None

【Talent: [Become Stronger by Making a Twisted Mouth] (Rank B)】

[Skills: None]

【Core Attributes】

①Attack power: 9

② Physical condition: 8

③Defense: 8

④ Agility: 7

⑤ Mental Strength: 12

⑥ Luck: 5

The girls were somewhat surprised by how weak these guys were after seeing their strength:

"Seriously? Are these guys really that weak? I could probably do it myself!"

"These people's attributes are too weak, they're not even as good as that martial arts school beauty."

"Since it's so bad, we have nothing to worry about."

"But this is a B-rank dungeon! Can they even clear it with their weakness?"

"Wait! The name 'Long Tian' sounds familiar..."

"Oh my god! I remember now! Isn't it the student council president from the neighboring school?"

"Now that you mention it, I remember! Those people outside are all students from the school next door!"

"But...I remember Long Tian was born in a certain year?"

"Sister, what do you mean?"

"My cousin studies at the school next door, and she's also in the student council. She told me that this Long Tian deliberately blocked Wu Maiduo's scholarship application and even forced her to go to him alone to beg for help. It's disgusting!"

"Wow! Was she born like this?"...

Jiang Chen then explained the effects of Long Yutian's talent.

[Become stronger by making a crooked mouth] (Rank B)

①【Active Effect: Consumes mental energy and performs a crooked mouth gesture for 5 seconds, increasing attack power, constitution, and agility by 10 for 5 minutes. This effect cannot be stacked.】

The girls burst out laughing:

"What the heck? You can become stronger by making a crooked mouth?"

"Hahaha! Making yourself stronger by smirking? What kind of ridiculous talent is this!"

"The Crooked-Mouthed Dragon King, huh? He certainly lives up to that name!"

Tang Yan stroked her chin thoughtfully, then suddenly, a mischievous glint flashed in her eyes:

"You guys are saying... since Long Ritian can only become stronger by having a crooked mouth."

"And you have to hold the crooked mouth position for 5 seconds."

"Then why don't we just wait until his mouth twists into a crooked shape, then go up and tear it apart?"

The carriage fell silent instantly, and everyone turned to look at Tang Yan.

Bai Nuonuo nestled obediently in her arms, hugging the teddy bear and tilting her head back, blinking her big, round eyes at her.

Tang Yan blinked, looking completely innocent:

"Did I...did I say something wrong?"

Lan Xingyao was the first to react, and she slapped her neighbor's thigh hard, taking the opportunity to grope her a few times:

"Holy crap! Tang Yan, you lucky charm, your thought process is amazing!"

"When he starts to make a crooked mouth, we'll say, 'Oh no! He's going to make a crooked mouth! Tear his mouth apart!' Hahaha!"

As Lan Xingyao spoke, she slapped her younger sister's thigh repeatedly.

The camera made Lan Xingwan's thighs, encased in tight jeans, tremble.

Lan Xingwan looked at her older sister speechlessly:

"Sis...don't you have legs?"

Lan Xingyao deliberately stretched out her long legs straight and raised an eyebrow:

"Hey sis, I have legs! Look, they're pretty long!"

Lan Xingwan was speechless:

"Heh! Why don't you take a picture of your own leg? Why are you taking a picture of mine?"

Lan Xingyao poked at herself with her finger, looking aggrieved:

"I'm... afraid of pain..."

"Besides... sis, your legs feel so good! Hehehe!"

(//▽//)

Lan Xingwan helplessly covered her forehead:

"Sis...we're twins, you feel the same way when you touch yourself..."

Lan Xingyao feigned shock:

"What the heck! Why didn't you say so earlier?!"

Then, she patted her younger sister's leg again...

The girls have already become able to ignore the two sisters' bizarre daily routines.

They discussed amongst themselves:

"I can already picture it. He'll just start to crook his mouth, and we'll go up there and slap him, tearing his mouth apart. Let's see how he crooks his mouth then!"

"Do you think those students from the neighboring schools would be terrified if they knew what kind of person the sports committee member was?"

"Definitely! The sports committee member's attributes are even more abnormal than Lan Xingyao's; the difference is greater than that between a human and a dog!"

"Oh ho! Lan Xingyao has become our team's abnormal unit of measurement, hasn't she?"

Lan Xingyao chuckled, and rather proudly thrust out the part of her body covered by the white camisole.

Shaking...

She had absolutely no sense of shame.

"Hehehe! Thanks for the compliment!"

(*/ω＼*)

Girls: ? ? ?

Outside the car.

The students from the neighboring school were surrounding Long Tian in layers.

They all bowed and scraped, their attitude extremely respectful.

Some girls even clung to Long Tian, ​​smiling obsequiously and calling him "Senior Long~" repeatedly.

But to be honest.

Those girls were just average-looking; none of them were over 70 in terms of appearance.

Jiang Chen didn't even glance at it.

She couldn't compare to the girl in his car at all.

Long Tiantian, however, thoroughly enjoyed being surrounded by girls.

He put his hands behind his back, raised his chin slightly, struck a leader's pose, and even adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses.

As he adjusted his glasses, his lecherous eyes kept glancing at the girl.

That look...

To put it nicely, it's appreciation.

To put it bluntly, it's just lusting after someone's body.

Moreover, his hands were restless, frequently placing them on the waist or shoulders of the girls next to him.

He was still spouting high-sounding words:

"Don't be afraid, junior! With your senior here, I'll definitely be able to help you clear this dungeon!"

"Junior, you look pretty tired. Want to hop in my car and chat?"

"Junior, you're standing so close, your boyfriend seems a little unhappy?"