As soon as Shen Dongqing sat on the seat, he was poked by Fang Qi.
"God, look..."
Shen Dongqing looked in the direction he was pointing. The player who had his neck twisted because of being late yesterday was sitting right in his seat.
It's just that his face is expressionless, exactly like the students next to him, as if he has become a real student, not a player.
Qinghai High School's class schedule is very tight, almost every minute and every second is arranged, so that students don't have any breathing time.
Whether it was in class or after class, the dean was wandering in the corridors. As long as she violated the school rules, she would be hanged on the spot.
Zhou Wenyan spent two classes to find out the patrol time of the dean, and then raised his hand during class.
The teacher who was in class seemed to be a hanged ghost. His neck was strangled with deep blood marks, his tongue was stretched out, and he was swaying in front of his chest. He stopped the lecture, twisted his head 180° oddly, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Classmate, is there any problem?"
The whole class turned their heads and looked over with expressionless faces.
Zhou Wenyan's expression remained the same: "I'm not feeling well."
The Hanged Ghost teacher stared at him, and after a while, he said, "Then go to the infirmary to see if any classmates will send it..."
Zhou Wenyan pulled up Shen Dongqing who was lying on the table: "Teacher, it's fine if he accompanies me."
The Hanged Ghost teacher glanced at it and did not object.
Only when the two walked out of the classroom, they let out an unintelligible laugh.
"Be careful, don't get caught..." he muttered nervously.
Fang Qi, who was sitting in the last row, suddenly felt a little cold.
He shrank back, keeping his presence to a minimum.
There was a high stack of books on Fang Qi's table. When he moved like this, his elbow accidentally hit it, and with a clatter, all the books fell to the ground.
The students who had just returned to normal looked at the place where Fang Qi was.
Fang Qi shuddered, picked up the textbook quickly, and piled it on the table. The order of the books was out of order. The top one was a math textbook, but now it was a book with a dark cover. The four words "School Strange Talk" were written in scarlet letters on the cover.
Zhou Wenyan and Shen Dongqing left the classroom where the third grade (fourth) class was located.
During this time period, the dean should be patrolling other floors, and they rushed towards the rooftop as soon as possible.
It's class time, and there isn't a single student outside.
Avoiding the dean, the two of them made their way to the top of the building.
At this moment, the campus broadcast suddenly remembered the coughing sound of an old man. He coughed so hard that he seemed to be coughing out his internal organs in the next second.
[A player has obtained important clues]
[Main quest starts: players are invited to search for strange stories on Qinghai High School's campus]
Sure enough, the previous school rules were nothing but pretense.
If you follow the school rules and become a tortoise for seven days, you might not be able to pass this dungeon at all, but will be assimilated into a part of the dungeon.
At the end of the broadcast, the get out of class bell rang for a while.
Zhou Wenyan walked into the rooftop first, followed by Shen Dongqing.
The moment he stepped into the rooftop, Shen Dongqing's eyes suddenly flashed, and then Zhou Wenyan was no longer visible. He turned his head around and found himself standing on the edge of the rooftop. As long as he took a step forward, he would fall to pieces.
and many more…
There is something wrong, why is the lower body cold
Shen Dongqing lowered his head suddenly and saw a pair of white and straight legs.
The wind was so loud today that the skirt on him was blown up.
Shen Dongqing calmly held down the skirt that was about to disappear, and calmly stepped back from it.
Just after taking a step back, Shen Dongqing heard a schadenfreude sound behind him.
"Why don't you dance?"
"I think she just wanted to tease us. If she really dared to jump off the building, she would have jumped already."
"Don't waste time, we still have class."
Shen Dongqing turned around and saw a group of girls on the rooftop. The two at the head looked familiar, they were the two mop junkies from last night.
"Hurry up and jump!"
"What are you babbling about? You are ugly, I think you are just trying to impress people."
"If you don't jump, get down quickly, the sun is so big..."
There were also a group of students downstairs. They raised their heads and looked up. Their faces were not fear or worry, but contempt and impatience. It was not like they were watching jumping off the building, but watching a poor performance.
Their language was like invisible hands, pushing Shen Dongqing to the rooftop again.
When they saw Shen Dongqing returning to that place, everyone immediately became excited, and countless voices converged into one word - "Jump!"
The noisy sound penetrated into Shen Dongqing's ears, he finally became impatient, turned around, and without speaking, saw Zhou Wenyan standing beside him.
Shen Dongqing was very angry: "Why didn't I put on a skirt for you?!"
He looked at the onlookers below: "What are you dancing for? Put him in a skirt and talk about it!"
Zhou Wenyan also saw Shen Dongqing, but there seemed to be a thin film between them, so he couldn't hear what he was saying, and could only see his straight legs.
Zhou Wenyan touched his chin: "What's the hurry? I'll talk about it later, I'll take a look first."
His eyes turned around again on the pale skin.
This group of students had never heard such an outrageous request before, and they were stunned there.