82. No.1 Middle School

"Alas, every year there are some students who have poor psychological acceptance. But it's not just this rope. Some dormitories have the tip of the iron bed. If you just hit it head-on, guess what, your temple will be pierced with a bang; if you drink a bottle of toilet cleaner in the public toilet, your stomach will turn inside out and rot; if you run to the water tank in the back mountain, you will soak for a few days before you find that it's no wonder that the water you drink has a strange smell during those days... It's disgusting."

The dormitory manager doesn't care what their mood is, but instead talks a lot, counting the students who have committed suicide in the dormitory over the years.

"They can't even bear this little hardship, and they still want to get into a good university? It's a pity that their parents spent so much effort to send them to the town. There was a student from the countryside before, who was said to be the hope of the whole village to raise money to send him here. He didn't do well in the exam once, and finally had to climb over several hills and be dragged back on a cart. If you ask me, these children are now being raised too well in the palm of their hands. Instead of entering society and harming others in the future, it's better for them to die now."

These words, coupled with the rope that swayed automatically without wind, made many trainees feel a chill in their backs for no reason.

If they are really the flowers of the motherland, they will definitely not believe in ghosts.

This is the problem.

After being in the infinite loop for so long, I have been able to get to the B-level trainee, and I have seen all kinds of ghosts. Naturally, I understand that if there are ghosts in this kind of school, they must be extremely evil ghosts with heavy yin energy.

If you fail in the exam, you will die. There are also countless wronged souls who died in the school in such an extremely oppressive environment. It is easy to imagine what kind of life the next 120 days will be like.

After talking enough, the dormitory manager remembered the business, "Okay, I won't talk to you anymore, let's assign dormitories."

Originally, the trainees thought that dormitories were also assigned by class, but they didn't expect that dormitories were actually free combinations.

This school is so kind

The trainees were a little surprised. However, no one questioned it at this time, but quietly began to look for friends.

The dormitory is for ten people, as long as you get ten people together, you can go to the dormitory manager to get a badge.

The other trainees are all old people, basically they have friends who play well or know each other, and at the very least they can find colleagues in the same organization.

Only the white-haired young man stood alone with his hands in his pockets.

No one dared to invite him rashly, and the latter didn't seem to have the intention to take the initiative to find roommates.

Until another gray-haired man split the crowd and came from not far away with his subordinates.

The man's chin line was sharp and cold. He looked at Zong Jiu and nodded politely, "Together?"

The trainees who saw this scene in the hall were all surprised. If the live broadcast room was not only broadcast in the classroom, I am afraid that the barrage would have started now.

People began to whisper to each other, "Nan Shou, are those rumors true? The magician rejected the kindness of that adult and joined the Night Clan instead?"

"It's probably true. When have you seen the No. 2 boss take the initiative to invite so much?"

"What is the magician trying to do? For so many years, that adult has only expressed appreciation for him..."

The whispering sound was clearly heard by the half-vampire.

Fan Zhuo frowned deeply and waved his hand.

The third grader in the first class and a subordinate of the Night Clan immediately understood and announced loudly.

"Your Highness intends to gather all the class leaders of the grade to study hard together. If we share a dormitory, it will be more convenient for communication."

"Just now, the black wizard of the Witch Demon Association also agreed to join."

With this explanation, the gossip stopped.

Although they said they would study hard, everyone knew that it was for the convenience of communication between classes, so they kept silent.

Even if they knew that Fan Zhuo was the original owner's fiancé, Zong Jiu didn't intend to give him much face.

After listening to these words, he thought about it for a while and chose to nod in agreement.

The school clearly wanted them, the trainees, to compete with each other. If the trainees could unite under such circumstances, it would not be a bad idea. But managing a class is enough for Zong Jiu, and he doesn't want to be the first to do it. Now that Fan Zhuo looks like he wants to brainstorm and intervene, Zong Jiu is happy to cooperate.

There are many members of the Night Clan and the Witch Demon Society among the B-level trainees. With the leaders of the two major forces expressing their cooperation, no one dared to jump out and cause trouble.

Soon, the monitors of the ten classes gathered together and stood in the center.

Fan Zhuo glanced around and his eyes fell on the monitor of one of the classes.

The monitor of Class 7 was also a half-vampire of the Night Clan. He leaned towards Fan Zhuo to show his respect and consciously withdrew from the leadership circle.

Tsuchimikado, who looked a little confused, was joined in.

The Yin-Yang Master looked at the academic masters in this circle and scratched his hair that would soon fall out in the future. "This... I'm not the monitor?"

Fan Zhuo waved his hand, "The monitor of Class 7 is my subordinate and will absolutely obey my deployment. There is not much difference between joining and not joining."

Although everyone was a little surprised by the ranking of No. 10, it was just an unprepared test, so mistakes were normal.

As one of the four S-level randomly assigned to this copy, although Tsuchimikado was a free man, he also had a lot of popularity and prestige among the trainees. Whether it was from the respect of being S-level or other aspects, he should be included in the core leadership circle.

Tsuchimikado: "..."

He really wanted to say that S-level does not mean being a top student. Mr. Blood Clan, times have changed, and concepts should be changed!

If we don't let this big brother take the last place in the class in the next exam, we may not know how powerful this poor student is.

After the number of people was determined, a group of people went to get the nameplate.

The dormitory aunt looked up at them and said, "Are you all class monitors? Then go to 101."

Everyone was confused, and a group of people came to the door of 101 and opened the door.

The dormitory is very simple, with ten iron-rail beds covered with wooden boards, and the quilt is just a roll of moldy quilt and pillow. At least two pillowcases and quilt covers are needed to isolate the rotten smell.

There is only one large shower room in the whole dormitory building. There is nothing to block it. There are only iron pipes installed on the mottled and dirty walls. When taking a shower, you can only see a piece of white flesh.

There are 990 B-level trainees here, living in a dormitory on the fifth floor. As a result, all public facilities are on the first floor, and hardware facilities such as shower rooms, hot water rooms and toilets are far from enough.

It can be said that as long as the trainees do not eat, they do not need to excrete. But if you stay in this copy for 120 days, you have to take a shower, right? Hot water is only available at a fixed time. According to this configuration, I am afraid that taking a shower every day will be a battle.

101 is different from other dormitories. There is actually a narrow independent bathroom inside.

"It looks good. We don't have to compete with other trainees for the big shower room."

Tsuchimikado looked inside. Although the shower room is not big, it has everything and is completely sufficient for taking a shower.

He smacked his lips, "Excellent students get preferential treatment. This school is real enough."

The black wizard walking beside Zong Jiu suddenly said, "Let's start."

This sentence seemed to open a signal.

A light black mist condensed in the black wizard's hand, and the dark red in Fan Zhuo's eyes seemed to be lit up.

There was silence in the dormitory until the black mist in the black wizard's hand blocked the few imperceptible corners pointed by the vampire, and everyone looked at each other.

"It's OK."

Fan Zhuo's red eyes darkened.

He rubbed his temples a little tiredly, "I'll trouble you for the next hundred days."

The black wizard took his hand back carelessly, "It's a small matter."

Zong Jiu narrowed his eyes and understood their riddle, "Eavesdropping device?"

When he was in the classroom before, he noticed that the front and back of the classroom were equipped with surveillance.

Not only in the dormitory, there are also in the corridor and stairwell.

Including the lobby and the front of the dormitory, what I never expected is that there are even dormitories.

"Yes, this school is full of surveillance and monitoring."

Fan Zhuo's face was gloomy, "After the dormitory is allocated, the class leaders of each class had better notify the trainees in their class, call them out, and convey them one by one."

"These days, if there is anything important, don't speak directly in public."

With so many surveillance devices, the school knows all the movements of all students.

It can be imagined that the NPCs should not want the trainees to unite. They are eager to kill the chicken to scare the monkey.

"Let's not talk about this for now. Let's tidy up and discuss it later."

Zong Jiu looked around and chose a position on the upper bunk.

The white-haired young man jumped up on the handrail beside him, rolled up his sleeves, and began to make the bed very skillfully.

Just when he made the bed and was about to get the pillowcase, a pale arm just came out of the black robe and handed the pillowcase up.

Zong Jiu looked down and saw that the man in the black robe was standing by his bed. From his angle, he could only see the thin lips under the hood.

"Thank you." He nodded his thanks.

The black wizard seemed to nod coldly.

His slender and thin fingertips lightly tapped in the air, and the quilt and pillow core were rolled up by the black mist, and he flew into the pillowcase and quilt cover.

This move really surprised Zong Jiu.

I didn't expect the wizard's ability to be quite convenient.

......

After finishing the dormitory, the ten people sat down to discuss ideas and countermeasures.

The other B-level students didn't dare to speak, and looked very reserved. Only Zong Jiu sat on his bed, with his legs hanging down, looking relaxed.

Fan Zhuo bent his knuckles and tapped slowly on the table.

"Since we must eliminate one class from the ten classes in the next monthly exam, we can only work hard on the scores."

"You mean boycotting the exam?"

The black wizard shook his head disapprovingly, "The main system cannot have thought of the possibility of all students boycotting the exam, which may push us into a worse situation."

"No."

Fan Zhuo said lightly, "If everyone does not answer, deliberately answers the wrong questions, and hands in a blank paper, how should they define the last one?"

Everyone in the dormitory fell into deep thought.

This idea is not impossible.

Even if there is a punishment, it should not be too heavy after so many trainees are evenly distributed to each person.

The black wizard frowned: "But this idea is difficult to implement."

Indeed.

Even if there are two major leaders here, their appeal is not as terrifying as that of the devil.

As long as there is a traitor who writes in ten classes, it will be a fatal blow to other classes.

"There is still a month left, so don't be so anxious."

Unable to think of a solution, Fan Zhuo said again: "There may be other changes in the middle. Let's wait and see and make a decision at that time."

After the monthly exam question was revealed, a new question came up.

They were also concerned about another question.

Is this a simple survival copy or a survival ghost copy?

For this question, Tu Yumen gave a very affirmative answer.

"This dormitory, no, this school has killed many people."

"Many, many, far more than we imagined."

Although the sensitivity of the Yin and Yang Master to the spirit body is not as good as that of the psychic, since it is an industry dealing with ghosts, it is also an expert.

Since entering this school, the coldness that penetrated into the bone marrow made Tu Yumen feel very uncomfortable all over.

The school was originally built in the shade, and the lingering heavy resentment made people feel chilled and excited in autumn as in winter.

But surprisingly, despite the coldness and residual resentment, the Yin-Yang Master did not find any signs of the formation of the resentful spirit.

Tsuchimikado sighed, "Maybe I was too disappointed with this place before I died... So even if I die, I don't want to become a grounded spirit."

"But it's not a supernatural copy after all, which is a blessing in disguise for us."

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