Unlimited cheating in the horror world

Chapter 374 Minglan No. 1 Middle School

When he woke up in the morning, Shen Congran felt a bit of a headache. He seemed to be dreaming last night, but he lost consciousness after only a few seconds of perception.

After getting up and washing up, I went out. Before leaving, I contacted a few teammates and happened to go to school together.

After arriving at the school, they entered the gate and looked at the place where the corpse fell last night. Sure enough, the place had been washed clean, and there was no trace of the two corpses lying there before.

When they arrived at the class, some students had already taken out their textbooks and read silently. Shen Congran and the others had finished their breakfast before arriving at school.

Several people went to their respective seats, and after sitting down, they began to think about other things.

The study schedule in high school is very tight. There are classes almost all day long, and the time schedule is very tight. It is difficult for them to go to the Academic Affairs Office to check things.

But if they were trapped here, it would be almost impossible for them to complete their mission.

So after sitting down, Shen Congran looked at the students next to him.

"Have you had breakfast?"

Faced with such a greeting, the classmate nodded, "Have eaten, have you remembered what you learned yesterday?"

Shen Congran: "I remember almost the same, but I still need to consolidate today."

The girl seemed very satisfied with such an answer, "That's not bad. If you don't understand something, you can ask me. As a classmate, you must help each other."

Shen Congran didn't know how to reply to this sentence, saying that he was helping each other, but in the end he treated the classmate who fell from the building last night with cold eyes.

"Thank you. Although those two students did something wrong last night, why didn't they help at that time? Maybe they can correct their mistakes if they know their mistakes."

Mentioning those two taskers, the girl was a little unhappy, "Hmph, those two can't be changed, and they still play with their mobile phones after being late, what kind of help is there for such a person."

Shen Congran's heart skipped a beat when she heard that, playing with her mobile phone? She also took out her mobile phone during her lunch break before, but she was still covered with a coat, so this person probably didn't see it, "You, how did you know? Didn't pay attention."

The girl just chuckled, "They thought that the people next to them wouldn't know because of the book, but someone still saw it. How can we focus on playing at this time."

Shen Congran could only pander, "Yes."

Finally, she took out her book and began to read the passage silently like the other students.

·

Wen Xu was sitting by the window, and the person who was three seats away from him was a tasker. After arriving in the class, the people in the other team were a little anxious.

Han Danyang was very disturbed at the moment. They also heard the conversation between Shen Congran and the students last night. When she knew the words of whispering, her teammate Yun Wanxiu turned pale.

After all, she was the one talking to Ye Qing, luckily they didn't stay in the classroom last night.

They guessed for a long time last night, but they didn't have any clues, and they didn't have a clue.

She is located by the window on the left side of the classroom, and she specially puts the stacked books on her right hand side, forming a protective fence that blocks the desktop.

Han Danyang took out her mobile phone and explained to her teammates that she had to talk to these students today. She had just seen a girl from the other team chatting with the students here.

After sending the message, she put away her phone and looked around carefully, but fortunately no one paid attention to her appearance.

The morning reading time is not long, and half an hour passes quickly.

The first period was the Chinese class, and it was also the first teacher Shen Congran saw here yesterday.

A teacher in thin-rimmed glasses walks in, almost like yesterday, tells them to turn to a page in the textbook, and goes straight to lecture.

The students in class were actively writing notes, and Shen Congran followed suit.

"Crack——"

It was the sound of glass breaking. Shen Congran followed the sound and found that it was the row where Wen Xu was sitting, but the broken glass was not the one next to Wen Xu, but Han Danyang's.

A large piece of broken glass pierced Han Danyang's shoulder directly. She was the tasker, but she also felt the pain, so she clutched her shoulder and screamed.

Several of her teammates were also stunned. Why did the glass shatter suddenly?

Compared with the doubts of Shen Congran's team members and the panic of Han Danyang's teammates, the other students were extraordinarily calm.

The teacher on the podium just adjusted his glasses, "Which classmate sent her to the infirmary."

However, no one raised their hands, and Han Danyang's teammate Yu Jingwen stood up, "Teacher, I'll take her there."

This is his own teammate, so of course he can't count on taskers from other teams, let alone these indifferent students and teachers.

The Chinese teacher just nodded, "Well, go ahead and take this application slip."

She put down the book, took out a note from her pocket, wrote a few words on it and handed it out.

Yu Jingwen took the application form first, and then helped Han Danyang out of the classroom.

There was still a lot of blood on Han Danyang's seat, and the students sitting around her didn't wrinkle their noses.

Shen Congran waited quietly for the end of get out of class. She noticed the way the students in the class looked at her when Han Danyang was injured just now.

After class, the teacher left directly, and no one would raise their hands to say that the teacher didn't leave homework.

Finally waiting for the end of get out of class, Shen Congran asked the girl next to him, "That classmate seemed to be seriously injured just now." The glass went straight into his shoulder, and the injury must be serious.

The female classmate just nodded perfunctorily, "I can't die anyway."

Shen Congran: "...Didn't you say that classmates should help each other?"

The female classmate stopped what she was doing and looked at her, "She was playing with her mobile phone during her morning reading, and she is not a good student who studies hard, so of course she doesn't deserve help."

As she said that, she smiled at Shen Congran, "You are quite serious, but you always like to ask such things these two days."

Shen Congran didn't panic at all, "After all, I transferred here, so I don't know much about this place yet."

In addition to their identities as day students in the third year of high school, they are also students who have only transferred to another school for a month.

The female classmate just smiled, "You will get used to it in the future."

·

Feng Yichen was sitting in the last row, and with his height advantage, he could see the situation in the class at a glance, and naturally saw Shen Congran talking to that female student.

It may be that he has a fierce image, and none of the classmates on the left and right spoke to him.

There are girls who always look at him, but they just didn't come over. Thinking about the prohibition of puppy love in school, and the attitude of these students after the previous assignment was late, Feng Yichen felt that it is better not to take the initiative to find out about the situation of those female students, so as not to be misunderstood and want to mess with him. puppy love.

Gu Tiantian is also actively talking to the students around him, Feng Yichen feels that this cannot be done all the time.

He reached out to pat the desk of the classmate next to him. Sitting on his left was a male student wearing black-rimmed glasses. He buried his head in the book all day. He seemed to be a studious student, but Feng Yichen felt that his grades did not seem to be very good. .

The male student adjusted his glasses, "Is there something wrong?"

Feng Yichen nodded seriously, "Apart from those two last night, have any other students died in our class?"

His opening was a critical blow, and Zhao Mengqiu, who was not far from his position, looked over in shock.

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