Thriller Trainee

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, and defecating are all in it.

No one has tried to record a serious demerit, 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 few 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, and 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 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.

Besides, 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 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 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 of No. 1 before, the effect of Zong Jiu's harsh words was greatly reduced.

The trainee No. 53 from Class 9 who had raised objections earlier seemed to be afraid to have any more opinions about Zong Jiu.

Zong Jiu didn't ask everyone to listen to him, he just asked that he could concentrate on studying in the days to come.

In such a perfect learning atmosphere, the two evening self-study sessions passed quickly.

"Ring, ring, ring--"

The harsh ringing sound tore through the deep night sky.

The trainees got up one after another, not forgetting 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 good looking wow wow, the ceiling of appearance in my mind】

【I have taken screenshots, as usual, posted to the forum, those who want to set it as a screen saver please take it yourself】

【Thanks to the sister above! 】

【Who would have thought that I fell in love with him because of his face? Obviously I could rely on his face, but I chose to rely on my strength】

The trainee also paused for a moment, then hesitantly said: "Um... didn't Teacher Nan tell you to go to his office after school?"

The afternoon is not considered the end of school, and the evening self-study should be called the end of school. What's more, in the third quarter, when the evening self-study is still freely arranged, you should go there anyway.

Zong Jiu said expressionlessly: "Oh, I won't go."

To be honest, Zong Jiu never thought about going to the office obediently.

Does he have to go even if the devil tells him to go? Wouldn't that Zongjiu be very faceless?

Doesn't he look like someone who will listen to the teacher well?

Even if I listen to the teacher, I will never listen to Teacher Nan.

With that said, the white-haired young man kept his word, turned around lightly, and followed the crowd downstairs back to the dormitory, leaving the trainees stunned to watch him leave.

After returning to the dormitory, even the three S-levels chose to stay up all night and study until midnight.

This point of Van Zhuo's racial talent is really enviable, and he becomes more and more enthusiastic as time goes by.

It was almost two o'clock in the morning when Zong Jiu put down the book, jumped out of bed and went outside to get a glass of water. When he looked back, he saw that the gray-haired man was still holding a pen in his hand and was seriously solving a physics problem.

Recreating high school knowledge can easily give people the feeling that the dimensional wall has burst.

Zongjiu shook his head and was about to go to bed when 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.

Except for the fictitious marriage contract, they themselves are still distant relatives.

Zong Jiu felt that Fan Zhuo had a filter for the original owner, a sweetheart. Although he was reticent and cold, he did treat him as a younger brother sincerely.

With this thought in mind, he climbed up the stairs and climbed into bed, not seeing the dark wizard's green eyes opening faintly in the lower bunk.

...

There will be no biology classes for the next three days, so I feel quite at ease.

As a result, what Zongjiu didn't expect was that after Guangming released the No. 1 pigeon, he would announce his retribution within a few days.

The class schedule for these two days is fully arranged, and nine subjects are taken in turn. There is limited teaching in class, and I rely more on self-study.

In addition to these classes, there is an art class and a physical education class each week.

This week's physical education class has been replaced by math class, and of course art class will not be spared. Sure enough, just before class, they were informed by the teaching assistant that this class had been replaced by the biology teacher.

Zongjiu: "..."

bad feeling.

When the black-haired man walked into the classroom with the bell ringing and announced with a smile that this class was about learning about the human body, Zongjiu's bad premonition grew.

Especially when the devil said with a smile: "In order to let the students better understand the structure of the human body, I will choose a student to cooperate in the next class."

Sure enough, the next sentence was "No. 1, come to the podium and demonstrate."

Zongjiu gritted his teeth and walked onto the podium under the unsurprising eyes of the whole class.

The structure of the human body is different between models and real people, so it is normal for students to use models for teaching.

"Take off."

The man slowly pulled out a pointer, his voice was low and there was no hint of emotion or anger.

The steel tip pointed at the zipper on the white-haired young man's chest and tapped under the zipper button. The hint was self-evident.

Zongjiu glared at him.

There is also a thin layer of T-shirts under the blue and white school uniform.

The young man stood on the podium, with his white hair tied up high and wearing only one piece of clothing, outlining his slender and beautiful figure.

In contrast, Zong Jiu's cloudy expression was present.

If the devil dared to let him take it off, he would not dare to beat the teacher openly in class.

[This... is obviously a normal teaching demonstration, why do I feel something is wrong? 】

[Why did the magician offend No.1? It’s so miserable]

[This is not bad, right? Why do I feel that the atmosphere between these two people is strange...? Think about it, if someone really offended this gentleman in normal times, his body would probably be dead. How could he still let the other person dangling in front of his eyes?

[I also feel that saying it’s tit-for-tat is actually more like a primary school student deliberately looking for trouble]

Surprisingly, the other party did not mean this.

The devil didn't even have that usual cheerful smile on his face. Instead, he started teaching seriously like a real teacher.

Gradually, the trainees in the class became more focused. Life and death were at stake, and no one paid so much attention. For a moment, the only sound in the quiet classroom was the rustling of the pen tip on the page.

Only Zongjiu can deeply understand the other party's true intentions hidden under the surface of a polite scumbag.

"This is the throat."

The cold pointer slid down the young man's beautiful jawbone, circled around his Adam's apple, and fell along the edge of his T-shirt to his beautiful collarbone.

"The bronchi go down to the left and right lungs."

Even though he was separated by a layer of clothes, the hard pointer made Zong Jiu feel uncomfortable all over.

The next move almost made him jump up on the spot.

Because the pointer was impartial and landed right on Zong Jiu's heart.

The heart is undoubtedly one of the most important risk areas of the human body.

Just such a small movement can make Zong Jiu's body stand up with chills and blood rush to the top of his head.

"Here is the heart, the body's blood pump, which weighs about two hundred and fifty grams."

A deep male voice sounded beside him, with obvious teasing.

"Oh? Student No. 1's heartbeat is speeding up, fast and strong. This shows that Student No. 1 is in good health."

The white-haired young man had sharp eyes. Taking advantage of the platform's cover, he stepped hard on No. 1's black leather shoes.

Finally, he crushed it with the soles of his feet.

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