83. No.1 Middle School
At seven o'clock in the evening, everyone went to the classroom on time and began to prepare for the evening self-study.
Unfortunately, one person was just two minutes late and was stopped by the teaching assistant at the stairs.
The screams spread throughout the entire teaching building.
Now everyone knows that the punishment of the No. 1 Middle School is caning, and the demerit is to be beaten and then stripped naked and thrown into a small dark room for seven days. During this period, only pig food is stuffed from the dog hole, and eating, drinking, defecating and urinating are done in it.
No one has tried the serious demerit yet, and it will be more terrifying than the previous two.
Anyone who violates the school rules will be punished, including being caught in the dormitory.
What's more terrifying is that the time period of this copy is too long.
A full 120 days means that they cannot return to the trainee dormitory for four months.
In the past, if you were injured in the copy, as long as you still had a breath left, you could spend 500 points to restore the main system after returning to the infinite loop. If you get injured in school now, you have to heal yourself unless you are lucky enough to have special healing items.
There is not even an infirmary in the school, so you can't heal faster than ordinary people.
In this difficult situation, the trainees with healing abilities among the B-level trainees must be treated like treasures.
Each class organized to move books for evening self-study, and moved all the textbooks and tutorial books for nine subjects.
There were basically no classes today, but life and death were at stake. The trainees all pinched their noses and looked at the questions in the tutorial books, regardless of whether they could understand them by self-study. First, they checked the standard answers to the baseline test one by one.
The surveillance hanging on the ceiling turned like a head.
Occasionally, patrol teachers or teaching assistants for evening self-study wandered in the corridor, with elongated shadows and faceless faces reflected outside the glass window, which made people shudder at first glance.
[It's too hard... When I think about the fact that I, an old office worker who graduated more than ten years ago, have to go back to learn high school content, I'm already lying peacefully in the emergency room]
[There's still one month left, and I don't know what results I can get in the next monthly exam. Does anyone have an estimate?]
[I don't think it's very likely to learn the entire high school content in one month, not to mention the Olympic Games questions. The top student in the grade can only pass every subject at most]
[I also think that it's amazing to pass every subject in one month. Let's wait and see]
Not to mention the barrage, even the trainees themselves didn't expect it.
Who hasn't slacked off when studying? Although studying is hard, at least you can have fun in the midst of hardship.
Moreover, high school should be a holy place in the minds of many people. Anything that happens during this period of time is covered with a veil of beauty or pain, which is an unattainable dream during the sensitive period of adolescence.
Now, this copy has broken all the beauty of high school.
Studying is no longer for the purpose of getting into the school of your choice, but just for survival.
If you don't study, you will die.
There are many trainees who didn't study hard during their school years, or who are not good at studying like Tsuchimikado, or even didn't participate in the college entrance examination. But no matter how unruly they were, they are now forced to pick up the books and read every question again.
This is only the first day, and the hot learning atmosphere has been created.
No one wants to be the last one, and no one wants to die.
As the class monitor, Zong Jiu will have more things to do.
He got a biology lesson plan from the devil, and he chose biology first in the evening study today.
The lesson plan is obviously an NPC prop prepared by the main system, and the words on it are square and upright. Although Zong Jiu has never seen what the devil's handwriting looks like, he can see at a glance that this is definitely not his own handwriting.
In addition, it is the situation inside the class.
Because of the sudden interruption by No.1, the effect of Zong Jiu's harsh words was greatly reduced.
The trainee No. 53 of Class 9 who had raised objections before seemed to be afraid to have any more opinions about Zong Jiu.
Zong Jiu did not ask everyone to listen to him, but only asked to concentrate on studying in the following days.
In such a perfect learning atmosphere, the two evening self-study sessions passed quickly.
"Ring, ring, ring--"
The harsh bell tore through the deep night sky.
The trainees got up one after another, and did not forget to take a few books back to the dormitory.
There was no concept of homework in the First Middle School, but no one dared to go back without taking the test papers.
Zong Jiu also took a book and prepared to leave.
After seeing his actions, a trainee hesitated and called him.
"What's the matter?"
The young man turned his head, his tied white hair fell down his shoulders, and his perfect profile was faintly visible under the incandescent light.
[Although I have said it many times, I still want to howl again, magician beauty! ]
[Wow wow wow wow me too, too beautiful wow wow, the ceiling of appearance in my mind]
[I have taken screenshots. As usual, I have posted them on the forum. Please set the screen saver yourself.]
[Thanks to the sister above!]
[Who would have thought that I was a fan of him because of his face? He could rely on his face, but he chose to rely on his strength.]
The trainee paused for a moment, and then hesitantly said, "Well... didn't Teacher Nan tell you to go to his office after school?"
The afternoon is not considered as school, so the evening self-study should be called off, not to mention that the third evening self-study is still a free schedule, so you should go there anyway.
Zong Jiu said expressionlessly, "Oh, no."
To be honest, Zong Jiu never thought about going to the office obediently.
Does the devil have to go if he wants to? Wouldn't Zong Jiu be very embarrassed?
Does he look like someone who will listen to the teacher?
Even if he listens to the teacher, he will never listen to Teacher Nan.
As he said that, the white-haired young man kept his word, turned around lightly, and followed the crowd downstairs to the dormitory, leaving the trainees stunned to watch his figure leaving.
After returning to the dormitory, even the three S-levels chose to study late at night and worked hard until midnight.
This racial talent of Fan Zhuo is really enviable, and the later it gets, the more excited it gets.
Zong Jiu put down his book at almost two o'clock in the morning, jumped off the bed and went outside to get a glass of water. Looking back, he saw the gray-haired man still holding a fountain pen and seriously solving a physics problem.
Re-learning high school knowledge can easily give people the feeling of a dimensional wall breaking.
Zong Jiu shook his head and was about to go to bed, but he saw the man put down his pen and whispered good night.
The white-haired young man put down the stainless steel cup and said good night.
Apart from the fictitious marriage contract, they are still serious distant relatives.
Zong Jiu felt that Fan Zhuo had a filter for the original owner's childhood sweetheart. Although he was taciturn and cold, he really treated him as his younger brother.
Thinking so, he climbed up the stairs to the bed and did not see the dark wizard's green eyes in the lower bunk.
......
There will be no biology class in the next three days, which can be said to be quite worry-free.
But what Zong Jiu did not expect was that after he stood up the No.1 pigeon, he got the retribution in a few days.
The class schedule for these two days was full, and nine subjects were taught in turn. The lectures in class were limited, and more relied on self-study.
In addition to these classes, there is an art class and a physical education class every week.
This week's physical education class has been replaced by a math class, and the art class is of course not immune. Sure enough, just before the class, they were notified by the teaching assistant that this class had been replaced by the biology teacher.
Zong Jiu: "......"
An ominous premonition.
When the black-haired man walked into the classroom with the bell ringing and announced with a smile that this class would learn about the human body, Zong Jiu's bad premonition grew.
Especially when the devil smiled and said, "In order to let the students better understand the structure of the human body, I will select a student to cooperate in the next class."
As expected, the next sentence was "Number one, you come to the podium to demonstrate."
Zong Jiu walked up to the podium with gritted teeth in the eyes of the whole class as expected.
The structure of the human body is different from that of a real person, so it is normal to let students teach as models.
"Take it off."
The man slowly pulled out a teaching stick, his voice was low, and no joy or anger could be heard.
The steel tip pointed at the zipper on the chest of the white-haired young man and nodded under the zipper buckle, the implication was self-evident.
Zong Jiu glared at him.
There was also a thin layer of T-shirt under the blue and white school uniform.
The young man stood on the podium, with his white hair tied up high, wearing only one piece of clothing, outlining his slender and beautiful figure.
In contrast, Zong Jiu's face was full of clouds.
If the devil dared to ask him to take off his clothes, he would dare to beat the teacher in class.
[This... is obviously a normal teaching demonstration, why do I feel something is wrong? ]
[How did the magician offend No.1? It's too miserable]
[This is not miserable, why do I feel that the atmosphere between these two people is very strange...? Think about it, if someone really offended this adult on weekdays, at least he should be dead, how could he let the other party dangle in front of him?]
[I also think that it is tit-for-tat, but it is more like a primary school student deliberately looking for trouble]
Unexpectedly, the other party did not mean that.
The devil didn't even have the usual happy smile on his face, but instead taught the class seriously like a real teacher.
Gradually, the trainees in the class also focused a lot. When it comes to life and death, no one cares so much. For a while, the only sound in the silent classroom is the rustling sound of the pen tip on the page.
Only Zong Jiu can deeply understand the other party's true intentions hidden under the surface of a gentleman.
"This is the throat."
The cold pointer slid down the young man's beautiful chin, circled around the Adam's apple, and fell along the edge of the T-shirt to the beautiful collarbone.
"The bronchi lead to the left and right lungs."
Even with a layer of clothes between them, the hard pointer made Zong Jiu feel uncomfortable.
The next move almost made him jump up on the spot.
Because the pointer fell exactly on Zong Jiu's heart.
The heart is undoubtedly one of the most important dangerous areas in the human body.
Just such a small move can make Zong Jiu's hair stand up and blood rush to his head.
"This is the heart, the blood pump of the human body, weighing about 250 grams."
A deep male voice sounded beside him, with obvious teasing.
"Oh? Student No. 1's heartbeat is getting faster and faster. This shows that Student No. 1 is in good health."
The white-haired young man looked sharp, and while the podium was shielded, he stepped hard on No. 1's black leather shoes.
At the end, he crushed them with his soles.
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