Rebirth: At the beginning, the cool school beauty was caught stealing in the supermarket

Chapter 618 Have you all played CS?

What a coincidence! Out of so many classes in the Business Administration department, and so many in the Literature department, it's just that Liu Wangchun and Long Liandong's classes were singled out and assigned here. Could it be...?

Lu Yuanqiu glanced at Ding Wanjun, who was chatting and laughing with the instructor ahead. Could this be the work of this stalker? Ding Wanjun and the instructor were clearly acquainted, since they could chat so happily.

Recalling Ding Wanjun's description of the outdoor training at yesterday's banquet, Lu Yuanqiu guessed that another class would appear next. This class would not only be from Zhucheng Drama Academy, but would also be He Qianlan's class, the lead singer of the Mulan band.

After Long Liandong's Literature Department Class 2 arrived at the square, they still formed a long line behind Clinical Class 30.

Bai Qingxia turned around and raised her hand slightly towards Long Liandong, with a faint smile on her face. Long Liandong also smiled and nodded. Seeing the two of them greeting each other, the people around were a little curious, because in their initial impression, Long Liandong and Bai Qingxia should have been rivals in love.

Lu Yuanqiu, the culprit, stood motionless at the edge of his class's line. Long Liandong glanced at him out of the corner of her eye, expecting him to turn around and greet her, but he didn't.

Lu Yuanqiu had actually just forgotten about that; he was wondering if the next class to appear would be from the Zhucheng Drama Academy.

"The last class has arrived," the stern-faced instructor in front said, raising his chin.

Everyone turned around and looked, and were all stunned.

Because this class... is so damn pleasing to the eye!
Everyone who walked by was dressed and had the air of a model, whether they were men or women. Lu Yuanqiu didn't see a single person who was out of shape.

In terms of looks, strictly speaking, she's only slightly better looking than the average person. Her main strengths are her excellent figure and fashion sense. He Qianlan is indeed among them; her looks are among the best in the class.

Upon seeing the three classes from Zhuhai University, the instructor leading the Zhuhai Opera team was clearly a bit confused. She asked the instructor next to her, "Aren't we supposed to stay with students from our own school?"

"All the other areas are full. You're an extra class, so we had to put you here. It's okay, it's all the same team games, so it won't affect getting your graduation certificate," the instructor explained with a smile.

Seeing this, Ding Wanjun happily bit her lip, put her hands behind her back, and winked slyly at the same time as the dark-faced instructor next to her. The students would never guess that she and this instructor knew each other.

When the Zhucheng Drama Academy class appeared, the scene became uncontrollable for the first time. All 120-plus people in the square went wild, looking around and chatting with each other. Some even took out their phones to take pictures, mostly students from Zhucheng University taking pictures of the Zhucheng Drama Academy.

He Qianlan didn't see Lu Yuanqiu because they were in the second and fourth rows respectively, separated by the Literature Department, but she did see Long Liandong.

As a rich second-generation who has been in the entertainment industry since childhood, Long Liandong is quite famous in the industry. So when they saw Long Liandong, the situation reversed instantly. Instead, the students of Zhuxi took out their phones and took pictures of the literature department.

Four class teachers who didn't know each other stood together in front. Ding Wanjun restrained herself and shut her mouth. The class teacher on the Pearl Opera side looked at the other three and felt a little out of place.

"Ahem." The stern-faced instructor coughed and shouted, "Attention!"

They were all people who had just undergone military training last year, and they were very conscientious about this order. The 120 people gradually quieted down, and Zheng Yifeng yawned inappropriately next to Lu Yuanqiu.

"More than 100 people, who don't even know each other, what kind of team games can they play?" Lu Yuanqiu muttered to himself.

Zheng Yifeng ignored him.

However, at this moment, about a dozen young instructors carried boxes and uniforms over. Zhong Jincheng glanced at them and saw a gun barrel exposed outside one of the boxes.

"Holy crap, a gun!" "It's not real, it's a toy gun with a laser sensor." Zheng Yifeng identified it at a glance.

“So…” Lu Yuanqiu raised an eyebrow and drew out his words.

“So…” Zhong Jincheng drawled out his words.

Fingel, who is a frequent gamer, was already excited, but the uncle was still completely bewildered.

The stern-faced instructor said, "Next, we will conduct a random grouping. You will be divided into two camps, red and blue. Wearing different colored vests will represent your camp."

Seeing the interesting expressions on the students' faces, the stern-faced instructor paced back and forth, chuckling, "Have you all played CS before?"

The instructor heard and saw the sounds of "I've played it before" and the scene of "shaking my head." He smiled and continued, "It's okay if you haven't played it before. The rules are very simple. Just shoot anyone who is on a different side. The guns are equipped with laser sensors. Each person has five lives, and the number of lives will be displayed on a small screen on the gun. There are five segments in total."

As he explained, he casually took out a toy gun from the box and showed it to the customer.

Lu Yuanqiu glanced at Bai Qingxia, wondering how they would be grouped. Bai Qingxia looked at him with a pitiful expression, clearly nervous because she had never played before.

The stern-faced instructor continued, "Of course, if it were just a matter of dividing into two camps to fight, it wouldn't be very interesting, so there will be a hidden rule."

"I will place two undercover agents in each camp. Listen carefully, the tasks of these two undercover agents will be different. The task of undercover agent number one is to help the opposing camp eliminate everyone in their own camp. As for undercover agent number two, that's a bit pitiful. His task is to eliminate everyone except himself. However, he also has a teammate, which is the second undercover agent in the opposing camp."

"Undercover Agent #2 has almost no chance of winning. Out of these 120+ people, there is only one teammate, and it is not even clear who the teammate is. If you are drawn, I suggest you try to survive first."

After the dark-faced instructor finished speaking, he chuckled again. Lu Yuanqiu inexplicably felt that the guy was looking at him while he was speaking.

Masaka... Lu Yuanqiu felt a chill run down his spine.

He then looked at Ding Wanjun and noticed that the obsessive fan was also covering her mouth and chuckling.

"Would it be effective for an undercover agent to shoot at another undercover agent?" someone suddenly asked. Everyone turned to look at him. Lu Yuanqiu also turned around and saw a tall and handsome boy standing behind He Qianlan.

The stern-faced instructor responded: "Yes, the gun barrels are not selective; shooting anyone will result in a death sentence."

"Any further questions?" He looked around.

The rules are quite simple: there are two camps, red and blue, and each camp has two undercover agents. The first undercover agent's task is to help the opposing team eliminate their own side, and the second undercover agent's task is to help their teammates eliminate everyone else.

As for the "ordinary people," their task was to eliminate the people in the opposing camp, including their own two undercover agents.

Seeing that no one asked any further questions, the stern-faced instructor said, "Begin assigning factions!"

(End of this chapter)