Chapter 111: Killed in the Game

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Books and English tapes were easy enough to manage, but finding study materials for other subjects was difficult. After all, at this time, China did not have various video tutorials. Wen Xiu expressed helplessness; she wasn’t omnipotent.
Su Dongpo said, “How about you teach them?”
Yu Qian choked on her saliva, coughing uncontrollably.
Qian Shuiyu replied, “I can’t. I’m weak in some subjects.”
Su Dongpo said, “You said the elementary knowledge is simple. I asked Wen Xiu for your elementary school grades. Modesty is a virtue, but too much modesty becomes hypocrisy.”
Feeling helpless and unsure how to respond, Yu Qian glanced at Wen Xiu for help.
Wen Xiu looked up at her: “You should teach. Elementary school stuff is simple anyway.”
“But you know I’m weak in some subjects!”
“Even if you are, you’re about to enter middle school. Being weak in elementary school is nonsense.”
Yu Qian fell silent, then after a moment said, “But just because I learn well doesn’t mean I’m good at teaching.”
“What’s there to be afraid of? There are plenty of teachers around. If you do poorly, they’ll correct you.”
Reluctantly, Yu Qian agreed.
Thus, she added to her responsibilities teaching these immortal children modern knowledge.
Moreover, great figures like Li Bai, Du Fu, and Su Dongpo would be studying alongside.
Lacking confidence, Yu Qian rubbed her forehead, then flipped through the elementary textbooks again, determined to review everything and make sure she had no problems.

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Because of this, her plan to have a good gaming session tonight was abandoned.
Back home, she logged her game on “home mode” and went to read on the side, unaware her account had been soul-jacked and repeatedly killed in the Netherworld.
Zhou Jingchen logged in and saw the guild channel flooded with death notices. His expression darkened briefly as he opened the guild member list—only a few were online, and those who were had no combat power.
World chat [Yun Shen]: “Can someone tell me what’s going on?”
The usually lively world chat fell silent. Zhou Jingchen’s message lingered for over a minute before anyone replied.
World chat [A Lan]: “The leader’s wife from Shengshi brought people to the home base, took Yun Qian, and since she keeps idling, no one helped her, they keep killing her in the Netherworld trying to wipe her out.”
Many admired A Lan’s courage—wasn’t she afraid of being hunted by Shengshi’s people?
World chat [Yun Shen]: “How many times?”
Zhou Jingchen took a deep breath and asked again, then continued shopping at the marketplace.
World chat [A Lan]: “Huh?”
World chat [Yun Shen]: “How many times have they killed Qian Qian?”
World chat [Luo An’an]: “Ninety-three times. If she didn’t have so much experience, she’d have lost levels long ago.”
[Horn Broadcast] Nan Yuan: “Hey, isn’t that someone’s mistress? What’s up, wanna stand up for your woman?”
Zhou Jingchen ignored the taunts on the horn and focused on his inventory.
Cursed talismans, resistances, double food boxes, and various status remedies were all there.
He checked his equipment again; the desired stats hadn’t been refined yet, and he hadn’t finished defeating the Stone Spirit—he still needed more stones.

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However, there were enough people to fight against Shengshi.
Scrolling through the leaderboard, he found the Green Lotus Recluse.
If Wen Xiu hadn’t let it slip, Zhou Jingchen wouldn’t have known that the poetic and artistic guild led by the Green Lotus Recluse was actually an allied guild from the Six Realms. Since few guild members were online, Zhou Jingchen knew his account wasn’t capable of one versus many fights. Having reinforcements was ideal.
[Yun Shen]: “Qian Qian was killed. We need four people to help kill back.”
Li Bai was stunned for a moment, then realized what was happening. He turned to the group of people seriously reading and shouted, “Qian Qian’s game character was killed! Hurry up and log in to help get revenge!”
In an instant, except for a few clutching books without any reaction, everyone else looked up at Li Bai.
Su Dongpo asked in surprise, “What’s going on?”
“Don’t know. Zhou Jingchen messaged me saying Qian Qian was killed and asked for some people to help him get revenge.”
Yu Xuanji scoffed, “You’ve been playing all afternoon, how do you not know anything?”
Li Bai defended himself: “I wasn’t looking at the chat, I was reading dungeon guides…”
“Enough. We’ll ask Zhou Jingchen later. Everyone log in first.”
Setting down their books one by one, they grabbed their computers and logged on, ready to help Yu Qian exact revenge.