"Su Bai!"
A second after Ai Xiaojia called out Su Bai's name, Zhou Qingshou and Zhang Pan turned to her in surprise.
Flashlight, Greatsword, and Axe also looked at the three students with pained expressions. They knew all too well what dangers could arise in the Nightmare Game. Even if the person you knew best and loved most appeared before you, you couldn't casually strike up a conversation. Yet these three kids simply couldn't keep their mouths shut.
Come to think of it... had approaching these three kids in the first place been a mistake too?
"You actually remember the top student's name?" Zhang Pan looked at Ai Xiaojia with exasperation. "He never remembers ours."
"Zhang Pan, Zhou Qingshou, and Ai Xiaojia, from Class Two of the senior year." A gentle voice, clear as a flowing spring, came from the corner.
When everyone looked over, they saw that Su Bai had put down his pen and was watching them attentively. It was strange. The campus was so eerie, the red moon so uncanny, and the Midnight Library so terrifying, yet when their gazes fell on the refined figure beside the desk lamp, they felt a peculiar sense of peace and reassurance.
Wait, the top student actually knew them?
Su Bai didn't really know the three students before him. Even if he had interacted with them before, after being reborn, his memory wasn't good enough to remember the names of students from the neighboring class.
Lately, however, to catch up with his senior-year coursework, Su Bai had been returning to the school library after classes to study on his own. He worked so hard that even the librarian had trusted him with a spare key to the entrance, telling him to lock up when he left.
That was why Su