"But they also want to go out and play. Who likes to stay in the classroom fiddling with those things all the time..."

"Hmm... let me think..."

Yun Yi lowered her head and ate her rice, quietly waiting for Chen Shun to provide a solution.

The two of them silently finished their food without saying a word.

hiccup~

Chen Shun slurped up the last spoonful of steamed egg, turned his head and let out a satisfied burp.

Yun Yi touched her slightly swollen belly and exclaimed that this was the first time she had ever eaten so much.

"I have an idea!" Chen Shun smiled smugly and snapped his fingers.

"You see, the main reason why girls aren't motivated to make props is because they haven't played with them themselves."

"Huh? What do you mean?"

"Let me give you an example. Suppose you're making a prop in the classroom, and it's a flying sword that can fly. Would you find it boring and lack the motivation to make it?"

"No, I will get the flying sword ready as soon as possible."

"Yes, that's exactly the kind of attitude we need, so they can put their enthusiasm into it."

"But those are just prosthetics, some doll limbs, they are far inferior to flying swords!"

Yun Yi roughly understood what Chen Shun meant. It was because the props everyone was making hadn't piqued their interest, so they were naturally unenthusiastic and were passively completing them as if they were just doing a class task. Perhaps quite a few girls even harbored resentment towards Chen Shun.

Yun Yi could occasionally read this meaning in their eyes.

"What should I do? Do I have to make the magic I've attached take effect right now?"

If some of Yun Yi's magic takes effect, then those props will undergo some strange changes. For example, the prosthetic tongue will drip bright red liquid on its own, and the doll's eyes will follow you as you move, and so on.

Yun Yi felt that it wouldn't pique their interest; it would only scare them so much that they would never dare to touch those props again.

“bgo! You understand what I mean. We need to make the props we create demonstrate their value and let them see it.”

What should I do?

"It's simple, it's scary."

"Who are you trying to scare?"

"Boys."

Yun Yi suddenly realized.

Chen Shun's method was actually very simple: the girls would use props they made themselves to secretly scare the boys in the class. If they were really scared, it would mean that the props they made really had the effect of scaring people.

They will naturally feel a sense of satisfaction and have enough enthusiasm for it.

Naturally, you'll want to do more, do it better, and continue next time!

Just like he had tried to scare Chen Shun before, if Chen Shun could show a look of fear, he would feel a small sense of satisfaction that his scheme had succeeded.

Furthermore, interactions between girls and boys might even foster a subtle attraction between some individuals.

Yun Yi could imagine the scene: the girls watching the boys who were startled by the props, hiding to the side and covering their mouths to giggle.

"Isn't this going too far for the boys?"

Chen Shun knew the personality of his extremely silly brothers well, so he shrugged indifferently.

"You underestimate them. Why would they get angry over something so trivial? They'd just find it amusing..."

Yunyi thought the plan was great and couldn't wait to return to the classroom. She told the group of sighing girls about the prank plan: "The boys have all gone out to play. Let's get ready and give them a big surprise when they come back!" She quickly received the girls' support and unanimous praise.

They'd been wanting to teach those noisy, unruly boys a lesson for a long time, since they always left the girls to do the work.

After leaving the cafeteria, Chen Shun parted ways with Yun Yi. His task was to put reins on the wild horses that were having fun outside and pull them back to the classroom to facilitate the completion of the prank plan.

This is very simple; Chen Shun can handle it with just one sentence.

"Have you heard? A boy from another class confessed his feelings to a girl in our class in the classroom!"

"!!"

"!!"

"real or fake?"

"Hurry, hurry, let's go back and check!"

"Why are you still playing ball? Let's go! Someone's confessing their love to me!"

"Damn it, where are my shoes? Oh well, I'll come back for them later..."

"Hurry up, you fat pig! If you're any later, you'll miss out on the melon!"

"..."

……

Chen Shun shrugged and whistled. See? That's how self-aware the onlookers are.

Zhang Chi, from the sports committee, ran the fastest, like a hungry wolf spotting a piece of meat, rushing towards the teaching building like lightning.

Behind them followed a large group of onlookers of varying heights and builds.

The classroom of Class 2, Grade 3 was located at the far end of the third floor. Zhang Chi climbed the stairs five steps at a time and excitedly arrived at the entrance of the third-floor corridor.

call……

Suddenly a cold wind blew by, and Zhang Chi, who was covered in sweat, suddenly shivered.

what happened?

Something feels off.

Why did the sky suddenly turn dark?

Zhang Chi stared blankly at the end of the corridor, where Class 2 of Grade 3 was located.

At this moment, it was hidden in the darkness, and only the class sign on the classroom door could be vaguely seen.

It really is Class 2, Grade 3. I didn't go to the wrong place.

Could it be that I have unknowingly stepped into another parallel world?

Yun Yi had no idea that Zhang Chi had so much inner monologue. After her Dark Magic Domain detected Zhang Chi's information, Yun Yi whispered to the girls in the classroom:

"They're here! They're here! Everyone get ready!"

Zhang Chi seemed to catch a glimpse of a white, ghostly figure out of the corner of his eye. He turned his head sharply to look, but there was nothing there.

Zhang Chi felt a little uneasy.

Mom, there are unclean things at school!

===Chapter 10 You go kiss her, or... you should go...

The once noisy hallway suddenly became quiet.

Zhang Chi swallowed hard, not daring to take a step for a moment.

He kept hearing whispers around him, and Zhang Chi always felt like someone was watching him.

In fact, quite a few girls dressed in costumes were secretly observing him.

For example, the white ghostly figure that just drifted by was concealed by Yun Yi's black magic domain, and Zhang Chi unconsciously overlooked many of its flaws.

Yun Yi naturally didn't dare to use the witch's magic too obviously; scaring people was something that should be left to the girls to do themselves.

The whispers came and went, sometimes close, sometimes far away, yet they seemed to echo directly in my mind. My heart pounded, I licked my lips, and stammered, "Exciting..."

In such an environment, people's fears are amplified.

But Zhang Chi did not back down. As a materialist who had received twelve years of education, Zhang Chi did not believe in ghosts.

It's all fake anyway...

Tick, tick.

It felt like something warm had dripped onto my head.

Zhang Chi reached out and touched it, then slowly looked up.

"Holy crap..."

All that could be seen was a head with hair growing on its chin, features upside down, and a strangely smiling head staring straight at it.

Looking at the demonic face that was only centimeters away from his head, Zhang Chi's legs went weak, his eyes rolled back, and he almost fainted.

Fortunately, Zhang Chi's brain has an excellent self-protection mechanism. Just as the mental shock was about to reach the threshold, it automatically blurred out the strange head.

In practice, Zhang Chi felt dizzy and his body felt heavy, as if he had heatstroke.

Just as he was about to fall, a pair of strong arms caught Zhang Chi.

Turning his head to look at the person who came in, Zhang Chi breathed a sigh of relief. It was Zhang Ze, the class monitor.

"You've come..."

"I'm late..."

"No, you've come at just the right time."

"Tell me, what's the situation now? Have you confessed your feelings yet?"

"..."

"Huh? Zhang Chi, say something."

"What I'm about to tell you, don't be afraid."

Zhang Ze was completely baffled, not knowing what was wrong with Zhang Chi.

"Don't worry, I've received professional training."

"Our school building is haunted!"

"puff……"

"Don't laugh!"

"I...I'm sorry, I couldn't help it...pfft..."

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