No health bar? You call this stunningly beautiful NPC sickly?

Mu Zhixi herself was very calm.

If she keeps praising her, players might start to suspect she's the godmother of dungeons.

Of course, in a sense, she really is no different from someone who has created something new.

When Zhou Xiang turned around and faced Mu Zhixi, his previously menacing face immediately closed up.

The speed was so fast that Cheng Xiaocheng almost doubted her eyes.

Zhou Xiang bowed deeply, his respectful posture leaving the surrounding players speechless: "I'm sorry to have startled you."

"It's alright." Mu Zhixi nodded gracefully.

Say less, make fewer mistakes, and maintain your public image.

Mu Zhixi has now figured out the trick: in these situations, the shorter you say, the more the players will imagine.

"It's alright? Did you hear that? That's called the demeanor of a superior." Sure enough, the old ghost in Gu Wenzhou's mind immediately began to analyze.

Gu Wenzhou said disdainfully, "You just said she might be strange."

The old ghost didn't take the bait at all: "I'm not wrong. Sometimes the difference between a top player and a top weirdo is just an ID card."

"At least top-tier monsters don't eat their own kind that are much weaker than themselves, but that might not be the case for you players."

Gu Wenzhou was speechless for a moment: "...?"

The inspector was held tightly by Wang Zheng, but Zhou Xiang had no intention of letting him go so easily.

"Student council monitors, stand next to the podium after you return to the classroom."

The inspector was taken aback: "Why?"

Zhou Xiang closed the roll call list. "If you like oversight, then stand a little higher."

Wang Zheng's face turned green; there was a hidden meaning in his words!

Next to the podium? That's right under the teacher's nose!

Players are particularly afraid of two positions in the dungeon.

One is in the last row, where it's easy to have something secretly dealt with; the other is near the podium, where no abnormality can be hidden.

The inspector finally panicked: "Sir, I was just doing my duty."

Zhou Xiang tilted his head slightly. "Say one more word, and I'll make you go to the grade head's office to carry it out."

The inspector shrugged off.

Mu Zhixi felt that this person wasn't entirely hopeless; at least he knew he couldn't go to the grade head's office.

Zhou Xiang turned to the whole class: "Line up and go back to the classroom."

He paused again as he turned his head, facing Mu Zhixi's direction, and lowered his tone once more.

"If you do not wish to travel with them, you may rest in my office. The tea is not very elegant, please forgive me."

"???" This differential treatment is just too obvious!

The expression on the blank faces of the NPC students nearby finally came, and the players looked at each other in bewilderment.

Cheng Xiaocheng snorted arrogantly, wishing she could proclaim to the world: I, Cheng Xiaocheng, have finally found a powerful backer!

Gu Wenzhou appeared calm on the surface, but in reality, he had been mentally raising the danger level of this person.

A? Not enough.

A+? That might be too conservative.

Mu Zhixi did not accept the invitation to the lounge.

She needs to increase her fusion level, so players need to see her; hiding won't work.

So he replied casually, "I will go with you."

"Class 7, follow me." Zhou Xiang immediately stepped aside to make way.

The line began to move, with the inspector at the back, his face grim.

"Don't have another episode," Wang Zheng warned him in a low voice, still holding onto him.

The inspector gritted his teeth: "Who exactly is she? Why are the NPCs so afraid of her?"

Wang Zheng glanced at the figure with white feathers covering its face in front of him, and lowered his voice even further.

"I have no idea."

"But in the game, it's best to avoid people who can make the rule enforcers bow down."

The inspector was unwilling to give up: "What if she's a player too?"

Wang Zheng was silent for a few seconds, then he said, "Then you should definitely not touch it."

Inspector: "Why?"

Wang Zheng was on the verge of a breakdown from all the questions.

"A player who can scare an NPC like this without triggering their death condition, what are you going to do to them? Use your inspector badge to give them a 'scratching' treatment?"

The inspector was speechless.

With the aid of her perception domain, Mu Zhixi heard the noise behind her and couldn't help but smile.

The term "gua sha" is very apt.

If the other person really uses their name tag to scratch her, her frail body might actually bleed.

We walked back to the teaching building.

The teaching building of Wumian No. 1 Middle School has an open structure, with corridors surrounding a small courtyard in the middle. The windows of each classroom open inwards, so anyone walking outside can be seen from inside.

As soon as Class 7 arrived on the third floor, many students in the classrooms looked up.

There are NPCs and players.

They saw Zhou Xiang leading the way, and they also saw him taking half a step back from time to time, clearly waiting for Mu Zhixi.

This scene left many people wide-eyed.

"Who's that in Class 7? A new student?"

"Wearing something so conspicuous, what freshman would dress like that?"

Have you ever seen a freshman make their homeroom teacher make way for them?

"But she can't be a student, we all wear school uniforms, what's wrong with her clothes?"

"Shut up, the student council is looking this way."

The murmurs quickly subsided, but Mu Zhixi heard them clearly and silently noted one down in her mind.

After the public information was blocked by the instance, ordinary players could not see her panel and could only judge based on the NPC's reaction.

That's good, at least the mystery is preserved. It would be great if a skill that allows you to hide the NPC panel could be unlocked in the future.

A moment later, they arrived at Class 7's classroom.

The classroom was already mostly filled with students, their desks piled high with test papers, and everyone was engrossed in writing.

The air was filled with the sound of pen nibs scraping against paper.

Zhou Xiang stood at the door, his voice suddenly changing, becoming naturally fierce, "Stop writing!"

Dozens of students in the classroom put down their pens at the same time.

He glanced around and said, "New students have joined the class; seating arrangements will be rearranged."

The classroom fell silent instantly; the seating arrangement in the Faceless School was clearly deliberate.

Zhou Xiang picked up the seating chart, about to speak, but suddenly stopped, then turned his gaze to Mu Zhixi.

Mu Zhixi could sense his predicament.

Teacher Zhou was probably hesitating about how to arrange things, as it seemed that no matter how she arranged it, it would be impolite.

It seems being an NPC isn't easy; besides eating, you also have to deal with reception standards every day.

"You arrange things for them first." Mu Zhixi's eyes flickered slightly as she stepped into the classroom and stopped in front of the podium.

Zhou Xiang nodded and bowed, "Yes, I understand."

The unsuspecting players who arrived at class first were thinking: "Huh??!"

Cheng Xiaocheng followed behind, then stopped in her tracks.

Did the pretty older sister's words convince the homeroom teacher to continue assigning seats?

Wait, who's giving this lesson?

Zhou Xiang flipped open the seating chart, reverting to his usual demeanor towards ordinary students, "Cheng Xiaocheng, second to last row of the third group."

Cheng Xiaocheng: "Huh?"

Zhou Xiang glanced at him: "Any objections?"

Cheng Xiaocheng immediately replied, "No! I like the second-to-last row; it has good feng shui."

Zhou Xiang sneered and continued calling out names: "Gu Wenzhou, second group, third row."

Gu Wenzhou nodded and walked over to sit down.

"Wang Zheng, fifth row of the first group."

"Student council inspectors, stand to the right of the podium."

The inspector looked grim, but dared not utter a word.

Zhou Xiang continued assigning seats quickly, and in the end, there was only one seat left in the classroom.

That was a single desk to the left of the podium. There were no books or test papers on it, and it was wiped very clean.

Zhou Xiang wiped the table again and again, but still wasn't satisfied, so he simply put the tablecloth from the podium on it.

The whole class watched him busy.

After busying himself for a while, he finally turned to Mu Zhixi and asked, "Is this alright?"

Just as Mu Zhixi was about to sit down, a notification suddenly popped up in front of her.

[Identity verification completed for the faceless school deployment.]

[Current NPC Position: Campus Greenery Leaf Pruner and Caregiver.]

[Main Responsibility: Perform plant care once every seven days.]

[Care standards: Pick up fallen leaves, trim a leaf, wipe the surface of the pot; any one of these is sufficient.]

[Punishment for mission failure: None.]

Even with her expressionless face, Mu Zhixi couldn't hide her surprise: "Huh?"