dkrc Chapter 47 Sanctions, Cursed Power
Chapter 47 Sanctions, Cursed Power
Bai Sheng leaned back on the sofa, eyes closed.
Consciousness is not within oneself.
When using the Split Light and Shadow Technique to control clones
The main body's five senses will temporarily switch to those of the clone.
Visual, auditory, tactile, and olfactory senses
All data was transmitted back simultaneously.
It felt like I was actually walking.
I really did squint in the sunlight.
He manipulated his clone to cross the sidewalk at the entrance of the residential complex.
I walked past the main road near the school gate, a road I'd walked countless times.
Walking is no different from walking in the original body.
The sports committee member walked towards him, and he greeted him from afar.
"Katsuko, do you have class this afternoon? If not, let's play basketball."
Bai Sheng controlled his clone to nod in response.
My lips automatically opened and closed, saying, "I have class now."
Mathematics Department Office Building
The corridor of the dean's office
The wall is covered with display boards featuring outstanding graduates.
In the air,
It smells like printer toner.
Bai Sheng's clone stood at the door for a moment, then raised his hand and knocked.
"Please come in."
The counselor was a middle-aged woman in her early forties, wearing light makeup, surnamed Liu, and wearing silver-rimmed glasses.
He's usually not bad-tempered, but today his expression was noticeably tense.
Several attendance sheets were spread out on the desk.
Bai Sheng glanced over and saw that all the rows under his name were marked with red crosses.
Teacher Liu didn't let him sit down; she scolded him for almost fifteen minutes first.
"College students should be self-disciplined..."
"From now on, you must report your absence in advance."
Such standard criticism processes,
Bai Sheng's clone was in front of the desk.
His head was slightly lowered, and he appeared to be in a proper and respectful manner.
After Teacher Liu finished scolding,
Bai Sheng then brought out the prepared explanation.
I haven't been feeling well lately and have been resting at home for a while. I haven't missed any classes, and I've even borrowed notes from my classmates...
Sincere attitude and natural tone
Then proactively offer to submit a supplementary leave slip.
as predicted,
The anger on Teacher Liu's face subsided considerably. She waved her hand and said, "Just be more careful next time."
"There's one more thing," Ms. Liu said, turning the attendance sheet to the next page.
"Because of your excessive absences, your eligibility for scholarships this semester has been revoked."
Bai Sheng's clone was stunned for a moment; this reaction was not feigned.
He genuinely didn't expect that skipping class could be linked to scholarships.
He asked a question and found out that his grades in the first two semesters had just barely met the scholarship eligibility requirements.
It's the kind of position where one more point puts you in, and one less point puts you out.
Bai Sheng suddenly realized,
No wonder some people have so much free time to report students who are absent from class!
So someone was trying to get him out of the scholarship pool?
They took photos of his absence as evidence and reported it to the court office!
I initially thought I had offended someone.
Now it seems,
It's purely because someone wanted to get the scholarship, and they made him the biggest variable!
Bai Sheng was speechless.
Although he wasn't interested in scholarships and didn't want to waste too much time on them.
But that doesn't mean he's willing to be taken advantage of!
The clone left the office.
Bai Sheng smiled sinisterly.
……
Bai Sheng nestled on the sofa.
Open the school's academic affairs system.
I flipped to the GPA rankings from last semester.
There aren't many people in the mathematics department to begin with.
There are only a few scholarships available.
Sorted by GPA from top to bottom
Who happens to be stuck on the edge line?
Whoever gets promoted because someone ahead of them was disqualified can take their place.
Clear at a glance!
He scrolled down the list,
Count three names down from your own.
Three people were circled: two men and one woman.
He didn't interact much with the two men; they didn't usually attend classes together.
That girl named Zhou Min was in his class.
I bumped into him a few times in the library study room during the final exams last semester.
She always sat alone in the corner, with her books piled high.
They belong to the type who study hard but still fall short in grades.
He instinctively identified Zhou Min.
……
Afternoon public classes,
Bai Sheng controlled his clone and walked into the lecture hall.
Stepping inside, a quick glance around...
Front row aisle seats,
Zhou Min was indeed sitting there.
Slightly overweight, with flushed cheeks.
Sit up straight and upright.
Bai Sheng's clone strode over.
Sweep,
I pulled out a chair and moved next to her.
He put his schoolbag on the table and sat down confidently.
Zhou Min turned her head and glanced at it.
For a fleeting moment, her expression changed.
His pupils contracted slightly, and he instinctively turned his head away, avoiding the clone's gaze.
Bai Sheng's clone remained expressionless, continuing to flip through the book.
It seemed like nothing had happened.
Zhou Min quickly reverted to her expressionless, indifferent face.
Turn back to staring at the laptop.
The two remained silent.
Bai Sheng leaned back in his chair, took out an old mobile phone, and started scrolling through short videos.
The two remained silent throughout the entire class.
The bell rang,
People gradually left the classroom.
Bai Sheng stood up and walked straight out of the classroom.
I went to the toilet.
Turn around and go back to your seat.
Next to the seat where Zhou Min had sat,
I glanced down at it.
The inconspicuous long black hair on the chair.
He bent down, picked it up, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it into his pocket.
After the clone was summoned home
Bai Sheng reached into his clone's pocket and...
Remove that long black hair.
They searched through the cardboard box again.
They found a villain who was trying to seduce others.
Wrap your hair around the body of the effigyed figure.
The strands of hair were wrapped three times around the small wooden figurine and tied tightly.
"..."
Bai Sheng silently recited the incantation.
As the incantation continued,
The faint trace of blood within the little figure flickered slightly.
A faint connection was established between the little man and Zhou Min.
He put the little figure back into the cardboard box in the corner of his desk.
He patted the dust off his hands.
The calico cat peeked its head out from the sofa armrest.
Staring curiously at the little wooden figure made of locust wood,
Fat Orange was curled up under the coffee table when it saw the little figure being taken out.
She silently got up and moved behind the television.
It seemed to have sensed something.
Bai Sheng observed this and couldn't help but think to himself,
This chubby orange cat is smart enough; at least it can see through the clues.
I guess it's because of the trauma of having my mouth taped shut last time.
He examined the little figure from all angles.
He extended his right index finger,
I aimed at the little figure's stomach and flicked it.
the next day,
Bai Sheng was awakened by an alarm clock.
There are early morning classes.
He naturally couldn't be bothered to go himself.
He directly created clones and sent them to the classroom.
They remained silent the whole way.
Upon arriving at the classroom,
My clone sat in the back row by the window.
The vision was simultaneously transmitted back; Bai Sheng was lying on the bed.
I could just see Zhou Min's profile in the front row.
In the transmitted footage,
Zhou Min had been rubbing her stomach ever since she sat down.
He leaned forward,
The girl next to him asked with concern, "What's wrong?"
Zhou Min whispered,
"I think I ate something wrong last night... My stomach has been hurting since last night."
He drank two mouthfuls of hot water, but his face was still pale.
A whole class period
She was restless, frowning and clutching her stomach.
Leaning over the table or back in the chair, fingers unconsciously picking at the corners of the notebook.
But he didn't ask for leave.
"Wow, that's impressive! You're definitely a studious child."
Bai Sheng lay on the bed, relaxed and carefree, and sighed.
As soon as the bell rang,
Zhou Min was the first to stand up.
He hurried out, his steps too quick.
I almost bumped into the door frame.
The clone also stood up and watched her leave.
He slowly got up and followed.
the other side,
Bai Sheng picked up the little figure.
I flicked the little man's forehead.
"Get some rest."
After a 20-minute break.
The second class has begun.
Most of the major courses this semester are still taken as a whole class.
Bai Sheng controlled the clone,
They quickly found an excellent spot.
It allows for a precise view of Zhou Min's condition.
After observing for a while,
Zhou Min's condition worsened when she entered the classroom.
After sitting down, she rubbed her temples for half a minute.
His brows furrowed into a "川" shape.
He squinted at the blackboard, as if his eyes were being blinded by some bright light.
"There aren't many people here today, let's take attendance."
The teacher took out the student list and began the roll call.
"Wang Zhou".
"arrive!"
"Liu Chen".
"arrive!"
……
"Zhou Min".
"Hmm... here."
Zhou Min responded noticeably slower than the others, her voice muffled.
It feels like my nose is stuffy.
"Are you feeling unwell?" The teacher on the stage pushed up his glasses.
"Hmm, my head hurts a little."
"If you're really feeling unwell, you can ask me for leave."
"No need, teacher, I can manage!" Zhou Min said, trying her best to sit up straight.
The teacher on stage naturally didn't interfere and continued the lesson.
Zhou Min forced her eyes to squint and listened to the lesson for a while.
Unable to hold on any longer, I took off my glasses.
He lay face down on the table, closed his eyes, and rested.
Her deskmate handed her a tissue.
She took it, wiped her nose, and continued lying down.
"Xiaomin, are you alright? Should you ask for leave?"
"I'm fine. I already told the teacher I would pay attention in class."
Zhou Min naturally had no idea where these inexplicable illnesses came from.
I just assumed it was because I'd been staying up too late lately.
The position chosen for the clone in this lesson was excellent; Zhou Min was right across from him.
You can hear what she's saying with just a slight twitch of your ear.
The voice transmitted back by the clone was clear.
It's like sitting next to someone.
Zhou Min's deskmate in the front row whispered to her:
"You look terrible, you should go back and rest."
"If you ask the teacher for leave, the teacher usually won't deduct points from your participation grade."
Zhou Min slumped over the table, her voice muffled: "Forget it, I'll just have to endure one more class."
"If I ask for leave now, it won't leave a good impression on the teacher, and my participation grade might be deducted."
Bai Sheng almost burst out laughing when he heard this.
Even in such distress, he was still calculating his chances of making a good impression on the teacher.
He simply couldn't understand this kind of thought process.
They neglected their health for the sake of achieving good results, so they deserved to be tortured.
He pulled a fruit knife from the drawer.
Bring the witch doctor here.
A line was drawn on the left ankle.