He accidentally bumped into the witch while flying on his sword.

"Teacher, you've gone too far..."

Chen Shun was in a real bind. Although he could use illusion magic to disrupt his perception again, it would be even more shocking if his face kept twitching like this.

He couldn't erase their memories, could he? These were his classmates; Chen Shun would never do that.

Oh well, if he's handsome, he's handsome.

Anyway, by the end of high school, most of the classmates who should have partners have already found someone, so no one should be interested in me.

As the homeroom teacher, Qiu Qiu usually teaches a little faster, leaving a few minutes in each class to explain various matters.

"I know some of you have probably already heard some rumors. Our Luocheng No.1 High School is about to have its anniversary celebration, and each class will be putting on their own project. Many alumni will also be coming..."

The teacher talked a lot, and Chen Shun roughly summarized what the teacher said. He guessed that it was something like a cultural festival or school festival, to leave some good memories for the guests invited by the school and the alumni who came back to visit their alma mater.

And hopefully, I can get some sponsorships too.

Chen Shun usually sneaks away to play board games with a few friends when things like this happen.

Not having to go to class is really great!

Not really interested, Chen Shun yawned and lazily lay down on the table.

"Chen Shun, you'll be in charge of our class's project this time!"

Chen Shun jumped up with a start, even his ahoge (cowlick) stood up.

Why me?!

The old teacher adjusted his glasses.

"Because you are the class's student life committee member."

"Shouldn't this be something the arts and culture committee member should do?"

"Xiao Di has been sick recently and is quite weak, so she will be your assistant."

"I'm sick too, Teacher Qiu..."

What's wrong with you?

"My back hurts..."

"Get lost, there's no room for discussion on this. You and Xiaodi will be in charge this time, and the other class committee members will help out. They'll be at your beck and call for now."

"I……"

"No matter what excuse you come up with, you won't get away this time."

and many more!

Chen Shun suddenly discovered a blind spot: the class committee members all obeyed his orders?

Yunyi is the class monitor, so doesn't that mean she has to listen to me too?

Chen Shun, who had initially intended to refuse, suddenly adopted a righteous and indignant demeanor.

"No, Professor Qiu, what I mean is, I wholeheartedly agree with this plan!"

Although Qiu Qiu, the class monitor, was a little puzzled and didn't know what Chen Shun was up to, he was fine as long as Chen Shun agreed. After all, Qiu Qiu knew that Chen Shun always had some random and whimsical ideas, which might have a surprising effect.

With the assistance of other class committee members, there's no need to worry about Chen Shun causing any trouble.

Yun Yi shivered unexpectedly on this hot early autumn day.

I have a feeling that something bad is about to happen.

……

After school, at Chen Shun's request, the class committee members stayed behind to discuss what kind of project would be best for Class 2, Grade 3.

"How about opening a maid café? The girls in our class are all pretty good-looking, so let them wear cat ears and white stockings as maids..."

"reject!"

"Don't even think about it!"

The proposal was put forward by Zhang Chi, the sports committee member. Before he could finish speaking, a group of girls, including Yun Yi, rejected it, giving him countless eye rolls and quietly stepping back to keep a certain distance from him.

Looking at the group of girls who were full of disdain, Zhang Chi was heartbroken and could only lean on Chen Shun's shoulder for comfort.

"The girls in our class are so pretty, how can they wear those clothes for others to see? If they're going to wear them, they should wear them for our own classmates, right? Next!"

Although Chen Shun's words seemed to be praising the girls, they felt that something was off.

"How about we perform traditional culture? For example, face-changing or lion dance, these hardcore performances will definitely leave a deep impression on the alumni and students from other classes."

"Hmm...that makes some sense..."

Chen Shun rested his chin on his hand, thinking. The proposal from publicity committee member Li Mei was somewhat interesting, but tourists wouldn't feel involved. Besides, no one in the class knew how to do face-changing lion dance, right?

I can fool myself at changing my face.

"No, the tourists' engagement is too low. Is there a solution that allows for interaction with the tourists?"

"Chess hall..."

"teahouse……"

"Yu-Gi-Oh! Duel..."

"Board game arcade..."

"Dou Dizhu (a popular Chinese card game) tournament..."

“hensh…”

"Stop, stop, stop! What is all this nonsense?"

Chen Shun quickly stopped the conversation from going off-topic, rubbed his forehead, and looked at Xiao Di, who seemed a little weak.

"Xiao Di, you've watched countless anime, what kind of activities usually take place at cultural festivals and school festivals in anime?"

Xiao Di stared at the ceiling, quickly searching her memory.

"Usually it's the maid cafe Zhang Chi mentioned, then there are haunted houses, and fortune-telling rooms..."

"Wait, what did you just say?"

"The divination room..."

"No, the previous one."

"Haunted house".

"A haunted house...a haunted house! This is it, let's do this!"

Chen Shun was very excited. Why hadn't he thought of that before?

In the limited space of a classroom, is there anything more suitable than a haunted house to provide a sense of participation and leave a lasting impression on visitors?

Xiao Di frowned and asked uncertainly:

"Are we really going to build a haunted house? The effects in anime are all exaggerated; you can't really make it that scary in real life..."

Chen Shun naturally knew this, but who was he?

A Foundation Establishment stage cultivator with great magical power!

Who is that scheming class monitor next to me?

A cunning and scheming apprentice witch!

Creating some horror effects is a piece of cake, isn't it?

Chen Shun already had a preliminary plan in mind and immediately assigned the tasks.

“Zhang Chi, you have plenty of energy. Find some students in the class who have nowhere to vent their energy and have them run errands and help out the others. You can handle the physical work.”

Zhang Chi nodded.

"Xiao Di, you know a lot about this. You'll be in charge of overseeing the overall situation and developing an implementation plan."

Xiao Di accepted the order.

"Li Mei, find some students who are good with their hands; you can be in charge of the props!"

"Squad leader, you're in charge of getting the old squad leader on board! We have to get his full support for our operation!"

"Yun Yi!"

"You're in charge of the horror effects! Is that alright?"

Yun Yi nodded, clearly finding Chen Shun's decision to finalize the plan interesting.

"Ah."

"Disciplinary Committee Secretary Xu Hu, you are in charge of supervising the implementation..."

……

……

As Chen Shun was issuing orders one by one, Yun Yi suddenly turned his head and asked with a smile:

"Boss Chen Shun, what are you in charge of?"

Chen Shun laughed, his mouth curving into a "√".

"Me? I'll play the ghost!"

===Chapter 4 I Want to Play

A Foundation Establishment cultivator disguised as a ghost?

Are you sure you're not mistaken?

You're a cultivator, after all. Isn't slaying demons, exorcising ghosts, and eliminating evil your primary duty?

Chen Shun refreshed Yun Yi's understanding of the concept of a cultivator.

"We really have to thank this great era..."

There are no demons, no ghosts, so even the little gods have to pretend to be ghosts themselves.

Although Yun Yi had no idea that he had been mistaken for a broom spirit by this cultivator last night.

"You want me to be in charge of the horror atmosphere? That would be a bit too realistic..."