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In the dim cafeteria, He Ziyun bypassed the closely arranged tables and chairs and approached Yang Jingshu.

He looked down at Yang Jingshu and said with a smile, "Fang Ran is not here."

Although he was questioning, his tone was determined.

Yang Jingshu's hand holding her chin didn't move. She frowned with a headache and stretched out her hand to motion for He Ziyun to sit down.

"The identity assigned to Fang Ran is different from ours," Yang Jingshu sighed: "She is not the only one living in the teacher's apartment. She must go back."

A female teacher who has been living in the teacher's apartment is still in the college, but she is not in the dormitory in the middle of the night... No matter how much she thinks about it, something feels wrong.

Fang Ran didn't care about this, and even raised this issue with Yang Jingshu, saying that there was a high probability that nothing would happen.

However, Yang Jingshu didn't think it was better to be careful on at least the first day and find out how the "teacher" who slept with her had a routine. If it was the habit of not staying up late, then Fang Ran would be able to go out at night with confidence.

She didn't want to gamble on the possibility that something might happen.

"teacher?"

He Ziyun narrowed his eyes slightly. He followed Yang Jingshu's gesture and sat down. He slightly cracked the knuckles of his right hand and suddenly thought of something.

If I remember correctly, his father... He Yan is also a teacher, and he is also a pregnant male teacher...

He Ziyun's gaze paused, and he later noticed some incongruity.

Wait, most of the backgrounds in the dungeon are from the customs of ancient Earth. At that time, weren't humans only able to reproduce with women?

Then He Yan’s gender…

"..." He Ziyun raised his eyebrows slightly as he thought of some things he had seen while investigating the information before.

"Intersex"? The character set for He Yan?

Yang Jingshu was completely unaware of the change in He Ziyun's face in front of her. She nodded and continued:

"I didn't expect you to be in this copy, so it should be easier,"

Yang Jingshu lowered her voice and looked very serious: "We have all entered this dungeon before, but the mission at that time was very simple. I thought it was because there were too many newcomers, but now it seems,"

Yang Jingshu: "Perhaps the copy of "Love" is just an introduction."

It leads to the complete plot of the follow-up of "Fengze Academy".

At that time, Yang Jingshu felt that the plot of the copy of "Love" was a bit too simple. She just investigated some "evidence" that could be found in the abandoned academy... But at the time, she felt that it was indeed a bit difficult for a novice anchor, so she didn't think much about it.

It wasn't until she entered this dungeon this time that Yang Jingshu vaguely felt that something was not right.

He Ziyun did not respond to this, but he also got some inspiration from Yang Jingshu's words.

For example, why does Gui Wu Dui himself in this dungeon seem to be not as good as No Reason in other dungeons...

He Ziyun had a guess in his mind.

What if the copy of "Love" is not the first time that I and Gui Wu meet?

Of course, this is just a guess, and He Ziyun doesn't have much hope for the guess... But what if the guess is true? What if I and Gui Wu actually met a long time ago?

No, I saw it in the future.

It is undeniable that this speculation makes He Ziyun's heart beat very fast now.

Yang Jingshu continued: "Fang Ran took advantage of his position to enter the principal's office and find some financial statements of the college. We found that Fengze's monthly financial statements were too high, which was a bit ridiculous."

He Ziyun narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard the words, regained his original chaotic thoughts, and raised his eyebrows:

"How tall?"

Yang Jingshu knocked on the table, "The money calculated at the beginning was about 30 million a month, and then added up, it was about more than 80 million... There are also some scattered bills, I estimate there are,"

Yang Jingshu hesitated for a moment and said: "More than 100 million yuan."

This is just a three-month bill. Excluding water and electricity expenses, a college that is only used for "teaching and educating people" actually generates such a large amount of bills.

It's not a company, it's just a small and run-down college.

He Ziyun suddenly laughed. He looked at Yang Jingshu calmly and said:

"Ms. Yang, do you know what this means?"

Yang Jingshu was confused by his sudden laughter, but she still responded as if thinking:

"Is there a problem with the bill? Fang Ran and I are suspecting that Fengze's principal may have another business."

It might be a very shady industry.

He Ziyun imitated Yang Jingshu and knocked on the table. The sound of his knuckles on the table was very clear. He just looked at Yang Jingshu and said lazily:

"No, it means a lot of money."

Yang Jingshu: "..."

She was stunned for a few seconds and said, "What?"

He Ziyun: "The apparent billing rate is only for the people who come to inspect. Miss Yang, think about it. The billing rate is so high for the inspection people. So what is the actual billing rate?"

The young man has always been willing to make everyone think darker. He smiled and said:

"This shows that the principal of Fengze will earn a lot of money, a lot of money."

What do people do after they make money? Splurging on luxury goods? Or spend money like water, wine and meat?

No, all of these will be there, but the final goal is quite different.

“Make money, make more money, more money than you can spend in a lifetime.”

He Ziyun said softly, his tone was gentle and kind, his eyes were shining brightly under the candlelight, they were extremely beautiful, but Yang Jingshu couldn't help but feel cold when she looked at them.

Yang Jingshu couldn't help but said: "Not necessarily, what do you need so much money for?"

"If this principal has a pure and kind character, then I would agree with you."

Regarding Yang Jingshu's words, He Ziyun lowered his eyebrows slightly:

"Unfortunately, he's not, so I'll stick to my guess."

To say that there is speculation is just superficial embellishment.

As a one-day trip from the "Punishment Room", He Ziyun would not deny his suspicion at all.

As long as the principal of Fengze has the slightest bit of "kindness", he will never let the instructors abuse and suppress the students unscrupulously. There is even a so-called "correction of sexual orientation" method such as wheel/*...

Yang Jingshu remained silent.

She looked at the candle in front of her, her eyes moved inch by inch from the flickering light of the candle, and finally settled on the tears dripping down on the table.

"I don't understand."

Yang Jingshu said softly: "I really don't understand why some people always take money so seriously..."

It's heavier than expected, heavier than a person's life, so heavy that even a human's conscience can be abandoned at will...

Yang Jingshu has been thinking about this matter since she recovered her memory. Her nerves ached when she thought about it, and she couldn't deal with ordinary things normally.

"Don't understand?"

He Ziyun looked at Yang Jingshu's lowered head and smiled.