Scream Queen

Chapter 44: (1)

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Zhu Yang knew that her brother had two styles of painting in front of her and with others, but he was still a little confused by his calmness.

Then he recalled the first day he came to the villa before, when he happened to bump into the fake Sadako who hadn't disappeared from the TV card.

This guy's first reaction was not shock and fear, but how to help her dig a hole and hide her body—

Looking at it this way, the two brothers and sisters are still the type who are well adapted to the crime of rape and have a high criminal IQ.

What the hell did her parents give birth to? Zhu Yang couldn't help but reflect.

Then the three settled players reminded them to go to dinner together. Because the three of them are still newbies, they don't have any points to strengthen their physique every time they buy the necessary items in the exchange window.

Zhao Shu is a little better, Liu Zhi and Xu Wei are really not much better than their initial values in reality.

Even Zhu Weixin, a pure outsider, was good at sports because of his healthy physique and learned taekwondo because of his interest. In terms of force, he could beat the three of them.

So the three of them didn't dare to be out of line for the time being in this crowded school, let alone ghosts, even if the staff in the school targeted them, they couldn't bear it.

Only then did Zhu Yang really know what the difficulty of the so-called novice field was, and he couldn't help but scolded the dog game in his heart.

Compared with her previous two games, the difficulty of this game is really the same as playing. Can any ordinary person with a little courage and a strong body be able to directly be tough

But this also made her feel a lot more at ease. At least according to this reference standard, if something really happened, Zhu Weixin was not completely incapable of responding.

A group of players came to the cafeteria. The cafeteria was close, on the first floor of the dormitory building, just downstairs.

When they arrived, the other students had already queued up and started eating.

Sure enough, the whole process was basically silent, like the walking dead, one after the other moved forward, and then sat in the seats and began to eat.

Where is the excitement and madness of students running to the cafeteria after class like a stray dog

The dining table is an ordinary long-striped seat. Each table sits four people, and the four sets of tables are combined into a vertical group, with a total of four vertical groups.

Zhu Yang noticed a phenomenon that the movements of the students were unusually tidy. From queuing up for meals to sitting down, one person would never do anything indiscriminately after receiving the meal, starting from the first position of the first group and sitting down in sequence.

No student disrupted the obsessive-compulsive rhythm during the whole process. When the students in front had finished walking and it was their turn, the entire dining room was sitting neatly, and even the frequency of eating and chewing was about the same.

It's like mass-produced robots doing the same thing.

Although this picture does not have any ghosts and blood, it makes people feel a little hairy for no reason.

When it was the turn of a few players, Zhu Yang noticed that the person who beat the rice was the math class representative who used chicken feathers as an arrow in the classroom to scold her brother.

This person's name is Yu Fu, and because he didn't take advantage of his mouth, he held back the anger in his heart. When he saw a few of them, he smiled coldly.

Zhu Weixin held his and his sister's dinner plate in his hand, and frowned when he saw the dishes in front of him first.

The rice is sloppy. I don't know if it's porridge that is too dry or rice mixed with too much water. The dinner menu consists of three dishes and one soup.

A cabbage fried potato, a pumpkin fried winter melon, a soybean stew is considered meat, but a large pot of soybeans sparsely pulled a few meat stars, and a white water bean sprouts soup without a drop of oil.

Of course, other dishes don't have much oil or water, and they are all watery and rotten when fried, just like throwing a dish into a pot with a spoonful of water and waiting for it to be cooked by itself.

Zhu Weixin is not a child who can't endure hardship, but if he can eat it, he can't let his sister eat it

Where would his sister eat this stuff? Even when I was a child, I still lived in the countryside, and it was also when my grandparents and grandparents had a hot meal. There was never less meat and vegetables, and they were full of flavor, fragrant and warm and fed them to their brothers and sisters.

Not to mention that he had never eaten dragon liver and phoenix gall when he came to the city after being rich, but how could his sister's picky mouth be easily fooled

Even when choosing a school, the first consideration is the quality of the food in the cafeteria.

Zhu Weixin was contemptuous, so the boy pressed a spoonful of rice into the plate for him, and then sparsely poured some soup and water into the poor dish, which was a sticky pile, and the key weight was pitifully small.

It wasn't over yet, the idiot's hand shook deliberately, and the big spoon that beat the rice fell to the ground.

Yu Fu picked it up as if nothing had happened, and neither wiped nor washed, so he started to make a second copy for him.

Zhu Weixin is so grown up, when has he been tricked by such a fool? Look at the meal hit with a dirty spoon.

Yu Fu laughed lazily and said, "Why are you standing there stupidly? Just sit and eat after you get the meal, don't delay the people behind you."

"By the way, according to the school rules, it can't be wasted. If you don't eat a grain of rice—"

Before he could finish speaking, his face was covered with the dirty rice.

Zhu Weixin pressed the dinner plate and crushed him on the face, and when he loosened his hand, the dinner plate fell to the ground.

There was still a sticky lump of rice mixed with vegetable soup on the other's face, and Zhu Weixin was not as clean as her sister.

Reached out and put the rice on the boy's mouth and stuffed it into his mouth.

The frontier said with a smile: "Yeah, it's not good to waste food, hurry up and don't spill it."

Zhu Yang's face is full of vicissitudes and relief, but it's not his own brother, and the pattern of provocative behavior is exactly the same as hers.

What he did is what she would do under the same circumstances. If she hadn't been concerned, she could basically lie down and let her brother clear the way for her. Anyway, in many cases, Zhu Weixin could understand what she was going to do without opening her mouth.

Zhu Yang thought so, but the students present were frightened by the conflict, and everyone stopped their chopsticks and looked here.

In this school, there is a rule to even take a breath, not to mention picking quarrels and provoking trouble. Contacting the handsome boy newly transferred in the afternoon also offended the English teacher with the smallest stomach.

All the students could not help but observe a moment of silence for the days that followed.

At this time, the dormitory came in and saw the chaos at the dining table, and he knocked with the stick in his hand.

There was a loud noise from the metal table, which made people tremble: "What are you doing if you don't eat well? Don't eat if you don't want to eat."

It may be a threat to say this to others, but here, it is really possible that you will not be given food for several days.

When Yu Fu saw the dormitory, he quickly got up from the ground, pointed at Zhu Weixin, and complained loudly: "He, he picked the trouble? He knocked the dinner plate on my face. It's about to be lifted, is this dissatisfaction with the food you cook?"

He thought that the meanness of the host would make this new student look good.

But the dormitory just received two sums of money from the two brothers and sisters, and it's not easy to turn around and turn around when they are short-handed.

Her face was a little unsightly, but she still said: "A newcomer? Forget it, I think it's the first offender, clean up the ground and eat."

Yu Fu was a little stunned, and was surprised how the fat woman could talk so well.

However, Zhu Weixin said unexpectedly, "By the way, auntie, my sister is not in good health. There are strict standards for the daily intake of nutrition. Can you borrow the kitchen?"

After hearing what he said, everyone looked at him like a whimsical lunatic.

The dormitory was also displeased, but Zhu Weixin's last sentence: "Don't worry, the same tuition fee must be treated equally. Since we open a small stove in special circumstances, the difference in the price will naturally be made up."

The dormitory knows that the sister and brother are generous, and the little things are just wads of money leaking out, so what's the dissatisfaction after hearing this

Even if it is not in accordance with the rules, when the dean finds out, then she must also push the responsibility out. She is a relative of the principal, and naturally it is not the faculty member who can shout.

The dormitory's abacus is playing well, taking advantage of the cheap, and taking no responsibility.

With a sullen face, he said solemnly: "Come on, since you are not in good health, make an exception, but if the teachers are not allowed, you can persuade yourself."

It means that she accepts her own money and is only responsible for her own attitude.

Zhu Weixin naturally didn't talk to her about this, and went into the kitchen on his own.

The student's three meals a day are also prepared by the dormitory, but looking at the dishes, you can see where the living expenses paid by the students' parents have been deducted.

Zhu Yang sat lazily on the empty table beside him and waited for his brother to cook for her. Naturally, he did not follow the obsessive-compulsive order.

This made the students present very awkward, and the other three players wanted to take a low-key look at the situation first.

But in line with the principle that players should be in a group, they still sat on Zhu Yang's side, just don't expect that thorn-headed sister control boy to cook for them.

One of them washed the rice spoon and threw the rice again, and the three of them reluctantly started to eat.

After a while, Zhu Weixin brought out two bowls of noodles and said to his sister, "There's really nothing in it, and there's not even two pieces of meat in the refrigerator. Sister, you can eat it first."

In fact, there are a lot of things in it, but they are all piles of cabbage, potatoes, soybeans, winter melons, and hard melons. In short, they are cheap and easy-to-preserve ingredients. Needless to say, the rice noodles are all the old rice noodles that have a musty smell.

At this moment, there is no teacher in the dining hall. Obviously, the teaching staff only have other benefits.

Zhu Weixin finally found a handful of vermicelli that can be eaten a little, and gave him and his sister a bowl of egg noodles. He took out a few pieces of sausage from the refrigerator and cooked them and cut them into a bowl. The rest was served. out to other players.

It is natural that a few players will not get hungry so soon after entering the game, but compared to the clear soup on this plate, it is better than nothing.

He thanked Zhu Weixin and ate it.

The chaotic pace of the few of them was out of tune with the students around them. This special treatment and the attitude of the dormitory also made everyone suspicious.

They were accustomed to the instructions and felt uncomfortable with the outrageous behavior of the group of people who broke in. Even before this, it was normal and natural in their eyes.

After dinner, there is a self-study in the evening, other students naturally leave early after eating, while Zhu Yang and his party eat slowly and eat slowly before leaving.

It's just that there are no teachers in the classroom at this time today, so there is no response to their violations for the time being.

There are three classes in the evening self-study, language, culture and physics.

The Chinese teacher is a woman in her forties, she is very thin, but when the students do not respond a little in class, they will follow the madman and beat the table and slam the stool on the podium, yelling and cursing.

Zhu Yang was a little surprised that a manic patient of this level was not sent to a mental hospital but came out to be a teacher

She asked a boy to get up and memorize classical Chinese. The boy looked nervous and had a slight accent, so one word was a little vague.

The Chinese teacher came down with a pointer on the spot, slapped the boy, and aggressively told the boy to continue on his back.

The boy was already nervous, but now it was even more painful and frightening, and naturally the more he carried it, the more wrong he got.

Every wrong word was slapped. Finally, when the boy stumbled and memorized, he was slapped several times on his neck and face, not to mention his body covered by clothes.

One person expressed dissatisfaction, and the language teacher scolded the whole class for half a class.

Zhu Yang watched from the sidelines, but it was forty minutes in class and half an hour of scolding.

She yawned and took out her cell phone from her pocket. A broken school was able to find the signal anyway.

Don't think about WiFi, but Zhu Yang didn't care about the traffic, so he started Weibo on his own.

The students around her suddenly saw it, and their eyes widened with fright, not to mention how this person left the phone behind.

It's the courage to look at the teacher's anger and not care about the violation of the atmosphere, but also make people tremble.

Just thinking about it in her heart, the language teacher saw Zhu Yang, and her endless scolding was suddenly stunned by this girl who didn't care about discipline at all.

What followed was a long, dead silence in the classroom, the prelude to a much larger storm brewing.

The language teacher grabbed the water glass on the lecture table and threw it on Zhu Yang's head. The water glass was a thick-bottomed glass.

The thick bottom of the cup was like an ashtray, and he was about to smash Zhu Yang on the forehead.

Zhu Weixin was startled, and hurriedly reached out to stop him, who knew that his sister would be a step faster.

She raised her hand and quickly grabbed the cup. To be honest, with Zhu Yang's current reflexes, in her eyes, the cup was no different from the slow motion in the movie.

She grabbed the cup with one hand, and the cup didn't stay in her hand for a second, then she returned to the direction of the desk and slammed on the Chinese teacher's forehead.

Everyone heard a muffled sound, and then the language teacher fell straight onto the podium.

The students were stunned, and then a panicked commotion broke out in the classroom.

Someone even turned around and glared at Zhu Yang and said, "Why are you smashing the teacher?"

Zhu Yang said as if nothing had happened: "Are you saying this wrong? The cup is on the podium, and I am in the seat. How did the teacher smash it? Isn't the most important thing not the middle process that led to this result?"

A classmate roared in a low voice: "Do you know that if you do something to the staff, the whole class will be jointly and severally responsible? If you want to die, don't drag us into the water."

At the beginning, it was not that no students thought about resistance, but there were many ways to torture people in this school, and everyone was beaten and scared.

Challenging the authority of the teacher is the most serious violation. Not only will the person involved be brutally tortured, but other students will also suffer.

Over time, even if there are people who have that year again, other students will stop them in order not to be implicated.

But Zhu Yang took action too quickly, at this moment, all the students were scared to death.

Seeing that Zhu Yang stood up and came to the podium, there was no fear of making a big mistake, and he stepped on the teacher with one foot—

"The teacher was so excited in class that he accidentally knocked on the desk and fainted. What's the point of panic?"

The students were startled. One of them was a girl, the monitor who gave the rest table in the afternoon, and said, "But that's obviously you—"

Zhu Yang looked at her, and then glanced at all the students under the stage: "Oh? Or are you the student who attacked the teacher and the whole class asks for punishment?"

When they heard the word 'penalty', everyone trembled in fear, even though they knew that the language teacher woke up and they didn't eat well.

But procrastination and luck in suffering are human instincts, and everyone is silent.

Just when they didn't respond, Zhu Yang snapped his fingers and ordered the two male players Liu Zhi and Zhao Shu to say, "You take the teacher back to the dormitory. The teacher accidentally hurts his brain, so naturally he needs to rest more."

He wrote two big characters on the blackboard and said to the students, "Self-study!"

After he finished speaking, he sat back in his seat and played with his phone by himself.

Everyone became her accomplices in such a muddle-headed manner, and they lived in a panic all night.

However, the next two classes were not peaceful. It must be said that the two teachers of chemistry and physics have only just met each other since they came.

However, the two of them seemed to recognize Zhu Weixin in class, and frequently asked him to answer questions. How often

Zhu Weixin's buttocks took a seat, and the next question began again.

All the students were silent. This is what the English teacher has always done. A girl had questioned him in class before, and then in the next week, his class, including those of other teachers, frequently asked girls questions.

Girls will not be sent here if they have good grades and can answer all the knowledge points fluently.

So with the excuse of answering the question incorrectly, the girls' hands were smashed. A girl who was arrogant at first is now sitting in the corner timidly all day long.

But Zhu Weixin is different. No matter how tricky he is, he answers the questions fluently. Once the teacher asks questions beyond the understanding of high school, Zhu Yang is not a vegetarian.

Don't look at her extravagant pleasures all day long, but she's not an idiot who wastes her own fun. If she is really a straw bag, she can't control the beautiful and versatile girls of the Sisterhood.

She also went to a top-ranked university in China, and she is about to graduate. In terms of knowledge, she is probably higher than these teachers who don't know where they came from.

The two brothers and sisters blocked the two teachers in two classes, but the other students were thinking how could they be here with such good grades

The two teachers failed to grasp the student's shortcomings in the classroom, and angrily assigned a lot of homework and dismissed the get out of class.

Zhu Yang pondered the amount of homework. It is estimated that the students present will finish their work in three hours, and it is almost ten o'clock after class. They have to get up at six o'clock tomorrow morning, and they have to hand in their homework early in the morning.

But compared with that of the Chinese teacher, the heavy workload seems to be insignificant to them.

Following the anxious crowd back to the dormitory, several players gathered in Zhu Yang's room to discuss this game copy.

Xu Wei rubbed the goosebumps on her arms: "Why is this game so difficult? The task is to solve all the ghosts in the school, which means that ghosts are plural, but not only ghosts, I think this school is already very scary. ."

After speaking, he whispered to everyone: "I chatted with the girl at the front desk with me for a while in the afternoon, and she secretly told me that she must not be locked in a solitary cell, where there are even electric shocks."

Liu Zhi was startled and said, "The principal of this school doesn't have the surname Yang, right?"

"There are more than ten faculty members here, most of them are men, and they are all burly men. There are also vicious dogs at the gate of the school. You are making such a fuss today, I am afraid we can't cover these people now?"

Knowing that this is the third session of Zhu Yang, even if they go to self-study at night, they will not think that Zhu Yang's physique can be strengthened. The five of them, the little girl Xu Wei can basically be eliminated. If these people in the school really targeted them, and they didn't say how the students would react at that time, the four of them would not be able to deal with the staff alone.

Zhu Yang knew that the other party meant to imply that he should be more restrained. Don't the ghosts and monsters have not met yet, so he first explained that he had suffered a big loss from the living.

Zhu Yang didn't say anything, but let them go back to sleep, try to inquire more about the school with the students if possible, after all, the source of information is needed.

But everyone is busy with their homework tonight, so they probably don't have time to chat.

After a few people left, Zhu Weixin asked his sister how to deal with the ghost in the closet—

"Since the female ghost can get stuck in the TV, it can still be done, right? In order to prevent it from sneaking out to attack us at night, why don't we first catch the turtle in the urn and kill it? Anyway, there is more than one meter deep grass outside the window, and the body is thrown away. No one will see it if you go down."

He asked again: "If a ghost dies, it should disappear after a while, right? It's much more convenient than killing people, without the most troublesome part of destroying evidence and destroying traces."

Zhu Yang wiped his face, and suddenly began to feel tired again: "Why did you—"

"What's wrong?" Zhu Weixin looked at her with a pure face and blinked his eyes: "Every one of these ghosts is a threat to your life, right? So it's better to strike first."

There is nothing wrong with killing something that dares to threaten my sister first.

Zhu Yang has never convinced many people in her life, but now, she is convinced of her brother.

However, when the sister and brother opened the closet, the figure of the pitch-black ghost had long since disappeared, and they didn't know if they were wandering elsewhere on their own, or if they were frightened by Zhu Weixin's words.

Zhu Yangyin wants nothing here, the temperament of luxury and enjoyment must be unbearable.

But this dog than the system is really like her. It is estimated that she can still find a way to eat and drink when she went to the backcountry last time.

A few players tried it, but they couldn't get out of the school at all, and naturally it was impossible to skip class and go out to go out and eat.

Then Zhu Yang wanted to use his mobile phone to place an order to buy something, but all the purchases failed.

In the evening, the sister and brother put on pajamas after washing up, and one of them occupied a bed to go to bed.

Zhu Yang is not stingy, and he gave it a few hundred more, and the money can be eaten outside.

The dormitory really smiled, and Zhu Yang said again: "By the way, who is responsible for the procurement here?"

"Me!" The dormitory was also happy when he ordered the money, and said, "What? Want to add something? Just tell me, but this price—"

Zhu Yang smiled: "You can say it's worth what it's worth, but I want a lot of things. Will it be okay to deliver them all within tomorrow?"

"Definitely no problem."

So Zhu Yang made a long list, which startled the host. She thought that the girl only wanted some snacks and stuff, but the list was larger than that of a five-star hotel.

She looked at the two siblings suspiciously: "So many, what are you buying them for? I'm fine with a few things by the way. It takes a car or two just to pull them in, right? The school steward isn't dead—"

Before he finished speaking, Zhu Yang raised his chin at Zhu Weixin, Zhu Weixin opened the wardrobe and took out a duffel bag from it.

Put it directly in front of the host, open the bag, and there is a pile of money in it. It's dazzling like a drug deal, and the host is shocked.

She has checked the luggage of these people. Is there such a bag for money? And why do they bring so much cash when they come out to school

But these doubts just flashed by, and they were buried in the greed that swept in.

Zhu Yang sat on the chair, crossed Erlang's legs, and said casually: "It's too troublesome to check out again and again. I'll put the money here first, and I'll deduct it myself if I have expenses."

"Oh right, what did you want to say just now?"

That bag of money was at least a few hundred thousand. The dormitory had never seen so much money in his life, and he had not saved so much in decades.

After taking the down payment for her son's wedding room, she had it, so she zipped up the duffel bag—

"Hey! It's nothing, I ordered a bigger car, and a truck came over. It happens that the dean of the school will take a leave of absence tomorrow and will only come back at night. No one will bother about purchasing."

Zhu Yang looked at his well-kept nails and reminded: "But I've said it before, I don't care about the price of things, but don't fool me with the good stuff."

Naturally, the dorm manager kept smacking his chest to assure him that he was impatient to check other dormitories when he left the dormitory with the money.

The girls who were accustomed to being scolded at this time of the day were spared.

The dormitory looked at the wealth of the siblings, and presumably the family was not simple, but in the future, he would not dare to judge them like ordinary students.

It's just that she has completed the task after buying this thing. As for whether it can be used—

If she was caught by the dean of the school and her personal belongings were confiscated, it would be a lot of money if she couldn't swallow it alone.

The dormitory, who was thinking about good things, decided that he would not be able to sleep tonight, but the two brothers and sisters of the Zhu family slept soundly.

Even if Zhu Yang wanted to kill his younger brother, he had to admit that as far as he went along, his younger brother was really much easier to use than the players in the last game.

When the bell rang in the morning, Zhu Yang never got up so early when he went to college, so he turned his back and continued to sleep.

Zhu Weixin has always had a very regular work and rest habit. After he got up and washed and changed his clothes, he went out and went to the kitchen to make breakfast for his sister.

Because the dormitory manager's hands became soft at the moment, he not only turned a blind eye, but also gave Zhu Weixin a lot of materials from the small kitchen on the teacher's side.

Zhu Weixin boiled some porridge with fragrant rice, fried two porridge side dishes, and steamed a few pieces of pumpkin before returning to the bedroom with the tray and waiting for his sister to wake up and eat.

Almost all the students in the dormitory had left, and it was time for early self-study, but Zhu Weixin didn't care.

Of the few players, only Xu Wei managed to get up and keep up with her work schedule. She is also a middle school student, and the time to get up is similar to here.

It's just Liu Zhi and Zhao Shu, a social animal who works from 9 to 5, and an otaku who plays LOL in the dormitory all day long. How can they adapt to these

After a while, Zhu Weixin heard rapid footsteps on the stairs.

He went out, looked down from the railing and saw Liu Zhi and Zhao Shu shaking out of the room covered in water, and saw another person entering the girls' dormitory next door.

Zhu Weixin walked over and saw a bed in the girls' dormitory, and there was another person who didn't go to school besides their players.

It's amazing to see the trembling attitude of the students here.

Then he saw the man who broke into the dormitory dragged a rubber tube from the toilet, opened the girl's blanket, and rushed the girl up.

The man pressed the opening of the rubber tube, which made the water of the cold water even more rushing and rushing. The girl didn't seem to be feeling comfortable. She was washed in the face for a long time, choking a lot of water into it.

"Get up and go to class!"

After that, the man threw the pipe away and prepared to call for the next one.

It turns out that the long pipe in each dormitory toilet is used for this

Zhu Weixin was suddenly aware that the person had come to the door of their dormitory, and it was their head teacher.

The other party looked at Zhu Weixin with a look of anger: "You're already up? Why don't you go to class when you get up? Go to the classroom immediately, this week you are standing in class."

He didn't pour water on Zhu Weixin, probably because he was well dressed.

Zhu Weixin saw the head teacher go downstairs aggressively, and didn't care at all. After waiting for half an hour, Zhu Yang finally slept enough. After getting up to wash his face, brush his teeth, and finish breakfast, he still didn't know what was going on.

When the siblings arrived in the classroom, they saw three people standing behind the classroom. Player Liu Zhizhao Shu also had a girl. The girl's face was pale, her forehead and temples were covered in cold sweat, and she was swaying when she stood. It was obvious that she had a fever.

When Zhu Yang and the others entered the classroom, they saw the head teacher kicked the girl on the knee and knocked the girl down—

"Sleep late in the morning self-study. If everyone else can get up, you can't get up. If you stand crooked, stand up for me."

The girl struggled to get up and said weakly, "Teacher, my period is coming, and I have a high fever—"

"Come on! Say, what's the excuse this time?" The head teacher interrupted without listening to her, "When did you have no excuses? You have the most excuses in the whole class."

"I scratched my body a few times and said I was allergic to egg whites, I said I had depression, and this time I have a fever again. These are all hypocritical diseases, right?"

"You kids now eat well and drink well, but they can't live anymore, don't they? In the past, teachers didn't eat anything when they were short of food and clothing, and all their energy was spent on studying and working, and they still had time for depression? Fever? I had a fever 39 years ago. I still walk ten miles to school."

"Now one by one, I can't bear the pain at all." Looking at the time, he said angrily, "How about two more? It's time to die."

As soon as he finished speaking, the girl with a fever fell straight to the ground, and Zhu Yang walked in hurriedly.

He touched his forehead, it was hot, but his hands were as cold as a corpse, and he was short of breath, which was extremely uncomfortable.

When the head teacher saw that the two of them came just now, the other one just pretended to be dizzy and was about to curse, but Zhu Weixin helped the girl up.

The brothers and sisters ignored the backroom teacher's rage, and took the person directly to the infirmary.

The infirmary is not in this building, but in another building other than the teaching building and the dormitory building.

When Zhu Yang and the others left the teaching building, they saw a few people coming in from the gate. One of them was a bald man with a big head and a well-dressed dress, who was introducing something with a smile on his face.

Zhu Yang and the others passed in front of these people's sights, and they didn't react at all. It wasn't the kind of indifference that they didn't care about, but it was as if they didn't see them at all.

His eyes didn't focus on this side.

Zhu Yang's heart moved, but now that the girl's situation was important, she went to the infirmary without delay.

In the infirmary, there was a school doctor sitting there, playing with the computer, impatient with the arrival of the three of them.

"It's just a cold during the menstrual period, do you need to take a leave to come here?" The other party slowly stuffed a thermometer for the girl, and then sat back to his seat to play on the computer.

Zhu Yang was spoiled by his younger brother and boyfriend again. He also knew that the mercury thermometer had to be dumped before using it, right? The school doctor didn't do anything, just grabbed the girl's creak.

Ha, she found that this school is really a set of darkness in education, and there is really no normal place to find it.

After a few minutes, Zhu Yang definitely didn't have five minutes anyway. The school doctor took out the thermometer and glanced at it. The dense scales on it really doubted whether he could see clearly.

Then he turned over the medicine cabinet, took out a bottle of medicine, and threw Zhu Yang and the others: "feed two pills."

Zhu Yang was about to open the medicine bottle when he suddenly thought of something and glanced at the production date—

It's three fucking years overdue.

Zhu Weixin also saw it, the sister and brother looked at each other, and he saw his sister sneer.

Zhu Weixin didn't speak, but he suddenly turned around and held down the school doctor, and dragged him over. The computer's cable tripped and knocked the display down, and it broke with a snap.

The school doctor didn't respond for a while, and then when he was about to scold the student for being arrogant, he was speechless.

Because Zhu Weixin pinched his cheeks, he opened his mouth vigorously.

Zhu Yang looked down at him condescendingly, opened the bottle of cold medicine casually, and poured all of it into his mouth.

As soon as the tablet entered the mouth, the surface layer quickly disintegrated under the saliva, and soon it was filled with the bitter taste of Coptis chinensis.

The school doctor was choked with coughing and bitter, wanted to vomit but couldn't spit it out, Zhu Weixin squeezed his mouth tightly, forcing him to swallow all the medicine.

Then let him go.

The school doctor couldn't get up after being stimulated by the bitter taste. He desperately searched for water everywhere. The sister and brother didn't care, and went to the medicine cabinet on their own.

Unexpectedly, there are still major discoveries. There are not many medicines that are really used to deal with emergency situations, such as colds, allergies, abrasions, anemia, etc., and some are also expired for a long time, but they are strange medicines that are simply not available in many pharmacies.

Of course, the complicated scientific name Zhu Yang above is incomprehensible, but I checked two kinds of drugs with Wikipedia, both of which are dangerous drugs with painful side effects.

Seeing that the girls were sweating profusely, Zhu Yang wanted to know that according to the urine nature of the game, they couldn't be sent out. If you really gave players such a chance to be able to go out smoothly, then the game is not a dog game.

She called the dormitory manager and listed a few medicines for her to immediately notify someone outside to deliver it.

The dormitory is currently holding money in her arms, and she is not ambiguous about such trivial matters. Anyway, the more she spends, the faster she will pay the bill. more than ten times.

Zhu Yang didn't care either, and let her do it as quickly as possible.

After feeding the girls some hot water, the girls regained a little consciousness and thanked them.

Because she was woken up by cold water in the morning, the girl subconsciously didn't want to fall asleep, so she chatted with Zhu Yang and the others without a word.

Zhu Yang asked for some information about the staff in the management level of the school. The girl didn't know whether she was sick and unprepared, or she was grateful to Zhu Yang and the others.

Without covering it up, he told them a lot about this school, but the word order was messed up, and Zhu Yang and the others needed to organize and sort them out.

Therefore, Zhu Yang also confirmed the essence of this school. In fact, there is no need for girls to confirm it. It can be seen long ago.

This school is under the guise of closed militarized management to satisfy the desire for manipulation and torture of a bunch of perverts.

According to the girls, the teachers of the school, including the dean, were all expelled from the previous school because of various problems. Most of the students were injured or even died due to violence, or the mental test was not suitable for teaching, and there was also sexual harassment.

The school doctor just now died due to malfeasance at the previous school, which caused the fainted student to miss the treatment time.

This is a secret that is not shared among their students, and it is a file that the classmates accidentally saw when they went to the office to send homework.

Everyone knows that this is not a place for normal people to stay, and it is impossible to justify it with a group of lunatic perverts. For the parents who are brainwashed by the school, they believe that the children are only used to laxity, and the strict management will always change the concept of a problem. feel despair.

It's not that he didn't think about escaping, but the end was extremely miserable, so everyone was in danger and lived in school with trepidation.

Zhu Yang thought it was no wonder, if this kind of school forced a few people to death in the past, it would be a normal thing to be haunted, and normal people would have to be driven crazy here.

After chatting for a while, Zhu Yang added some personal information of the teachers, and the dormitory management brought medicine.

Zhu Yang ate two pills for the girl. In fact, she was in a panic and went to the doctor. It really depends on luck whether she can get better.

After taking the medicine, she covered her with a thick quilt to let her rest. Her bed in the bedroom was so wet that she couldn't sleep.

It's just that the head teacher was reprimanded in public, and he didn't come here to ask for guilt after class.