93. No.1 Middle School

Zong Jiu was very satisfied with the positive attitude of the entire Class 9.

Satisfied, he took advantage of the enthusiasm of these people to throw more papers, and said that he hoped that they would turn their passion into motivation and make up the 15 points lost by Class 9 as soon as possible.

"Okay! We will definitely win glory for Class 9 and live up to the expectations of the class leader!"

The other 98 trainees were like chicken blood, stabbed their heads with white cloth strips, and immediately started a new round of test paper battles.

The barrage was also a wild howl.

[Go, go, go, Class 9, go for me! ]

[Go! I am so excited! I also want to take out a paper and do it with Class 9, today we are all Class 9 people]

[Fuck, the sister upstairs doesn't need to do that, that's the ninth subject, the poor students will just look dead.jpg]

The white-haired young man stood on the podium and touched his chin indifferently.

He didn't really feel what he said just now. After all, magicians are absolutely good at mobilizing the atmosphere on the spot. They can easily get the results they want through extraordinary words.

However, it can mobilize everyone's enthusiasm and active atmosphere, and achieve amazing results. It's not bad to do this method more times.

Anyway, no matter what, Zong Jiu will never admit that he actually felt a little bit of heroic mood just now.

Absolutely not.

He looked at the classmates in Class 9 who pulled the table and started to study, and helped each other, and felt quite relieved, "Then you do it first, I will come back to check."

"Yes! Class monitor!"

So all the trainees watched Zong Jiu, who was about to deliver the homework, go out, lowered their heads again, and discussed and studied enthusiastically.

After stopping in the corridor for a while, the white-haired young man sighed quietly, holding a pile of homework, and walked forward.

To be honest, Zong Jiu felt that he was really not a good person.

Long, long ago, before he became a magician, he had left a file for observation.

Because he lacks emotion, has poor empathy, and ignores rules; he likes to deceive and disguise, plays with humans in his hands, lacks necessary social activities, and disdains to make friends with others.

This kind of characteristic is undoubtedly a personality disorder, or more precisely, a kind of antisocial personality disorder.

Such people are undoubtedly like a time bomb in society. As long as there are enough incentives, no one knows when they will explode. So after the psychologist gave psychological counseling and testing to all the students in the school, the news was fed back to the old nun who adopted Zong Jiu by the class teacher. The class teacher said that the school would not accept this marginal existence, and tactfully persuaded the old nun to take Zong Jiu, who was only eleven years old, home.

From then on, Zong Jiu knew that he was different from others.

Compared with life and death, he pursues excitement more. Compared with the rules that ordinary people should abide by, he prefers to ignore or break it, not to follow the rules step by step. He prefers being alone to building close relationships or engaging in unnecessary communication.

Speaking of this, Zong Jiu has to thank magic.

If there were no magic, he might not be like this.

Just like now, including when he first discovered the clues alone, Zong Jiu did not even plan to tell anyone because he lacked basic trust in people.

And now... thinking of the ninety-eight smiling faces in the class just now.

I don't know why, Zong Jiu, who has been watching like an outsider, seems to be pulled in.

The white-haired magician sighed slightly in his heart.

He already vaguely understood Zhuge An's intention of asking him to come to this collective copy.

It must be said that No. 3 is terrible at judging people. Even if Zong Jiu didn't say anything, he had already seen the clues.

In a trance, the rough hands fell on his head again.

"If you can't find a target that can be used as a chain, then respond to the expectations of others."

Turning around the shadow corner cut by the sun, Zong Jiu took out a tarot card from his pocket.

The tarot card representing No.2 Vanzhuo is the fourth major arcana, Emperor upright.

After ruling out the possibility of demonic manipulation, the magician put it back into the system backpack.

On the wall not far away, red letters on a white background were hung, indicating that this is Class 1.

It is now recess time, but there is no one in the corridor of Class 1.

Only the trainees of Class 2 are outside basking in the sun, holding a teaching supplementary book in their hands and reading it attentively.

As soon as the white-haired young man came over, he immediately attracted the attention of the trainees from other classes.

Not to mention that Class 1, the class with the highest average score in the whole grade, is still studying hard, and other classes that have not reached the standard will only study harder. There is no difference between recess and class time. They are all studying crazily, and there are very few trainees from other classes wandering around.

What's more, the trainee who came to visit the class is a new trainee who has been very popular recently, and he is the third in the grade.

"Why did the magician suddenly go to Class 1?"

The trainees from other classes were whispering in the corridor, "Everyone knows that the rules of Class 1 are the strictest. After class, they are only allowed to go to get water or take a walk, and are not allowed to step out of the classroom."

They watched the white-haired magician knock on the glass window of Class 1, looking like he was looking for someone.

"Yes, even if other classes go to Class 1 to look for someone, they have to wait until the free time. If the magician really wants to look for someone, it will probably be a wasted trip."

However, a minute later, the trainees standing in the corridor were all shocked.

The door of Class 1 opened.

Not only did it open, but the man who came out was tall, with gray hair and red eyes, and an extremely sharp temperament.

He nodded to the magician, and the two of them turned a corner and walked towards the stairwell side by side.

When the blue and white school uniforms of the two disappeared at the corner of the stairs, someone trembled and said.

"That... isn't that No. 2?"

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The atmosphere between the two was silent, but it didn't seem awkward.

They walked up the stairs until they reached the rooftop of the teaching building.

The rooftop of the No. 1 Middle School is on the sixth floor. It is paved with thick cement and surrounded by rusty iron railings. There are gaps in the corners, as if they were torn off.

The school has no intention of renovating the rooftop. After all, whether it is fenced or not, it cannot stop students who really want to jump from here.

Today's weather is still gloomy and there is no sunlight.

Fan Zhuo spoke first, "You came to see me, is there something?"

Zong Jiu nodded.

He took out the tattered diary from the homework book he was holding.

After Class 9 got the clue of the diary, Zong Jiu did not stop the class from telling it out.

So this week, many people have known the news that Class 9 found a diary.

Strangely, there is no intention to hold a class leader meeting for this in 101.

Every time the meeting was held, it was No.2. The always cold and indifferent No.8 dark wizard was obviously too lazy to take care of things. No.10 Tsuchimikado didn't have enough time to study and was about to go bald, so he was in no mood to take care of these things.

So if No.2 didn't hold the meeting, 101 would be like nothing happened.

In addition, there were some rumors in other classes in the past few days, and several classes seemed to have found clues.

Zong Jiu thought so too. It's impossible that there are nine classes in the whole grade, and there is only one chosen class in Class Nine. According to the routine of the horror copy, each class has a clue, which is the most reasonable.

After these days of observation, Zong Jiu can basically classify Fan Zhuo into the lawful camp.

Don't judge a person by his appearance. Who would have thought that a half-vampire, the boss of the Night Clan, a commander who walked out of the battlefield of corpses and blood would be in the lawful camp.

Originally, Zong Jiu could slowly explore it himself, but now, perhaps to make those idiots in Class Nine laugh even more stupidly, Zong Jiu decided to take the initiative and find a few allies.

Everyone else has to study hard, so these things can only be done by the third in the grade.

Among so many allies, the high-ranking and prestigious No.2 is undoubtedly the best solution.

As expected, after listening to him, Fan Zhuo's expression was not surprising.

This time, the leader of the Night Clan divided the conversation into official business and became serious.

Zong Jiu admired No.2's official attitude.

After all, he separated himself from the original owner and didn't want the other party to see him wearing any unnecessary filters.

"The reason why I didn't hold a class leader meeting... I think you know it well."

That's right, there are too many variables in the 101 dormitory now, such as Class 5, and Class 10, which is gradually showing its inclination.

In this situation, sharing intelligence can easily cause trouble before the first monthly exam.

"It's not important. Cooperation is important."

The white-haired young man took his hand out of his pocket. "You and I both know that this copy is far from being as simple as it seems. If we don't share intelligence, we will definitely miss a lot of information."

As expected, Fan Zhuo readily agreed to the request for intelligence sharing.

The two exchanged intelligence items directly on the rooftop. No.2 gave him an old letter found in the gap between the classroom door panels, and Zong Jiu gave him a diary and graduation photos.

"If you didn't look for me, I would have planned to look for you in the near future."

After the exchange, Fan Zhuo paused, "Until now, I am completely relieved to see that you are still the same as before."

He added: "If your aunt in heaven knew that you are still as kind as before in this place, she would definitely be relieved."

Zong Jiu: "..."

He looked at the back of No.2 leaving the rooftop, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

From this, we can see that the original owner really left an indelible beauty filter for this big boss Van Zhuo when she was a child. Even after so many years, the kindness of childhood friends still remains in her heart.

Of course, soon, Zong Jiu didn't want to say anything.

Because just when he lowered his head to open this new clue, a reckless and wanton lingering gaze climbed up his back again.

Zong Jiu paused with his hand holding the envelope, his eyes sharp as a knife, and raised his head sharply.

As expected, in the shadow next to the rooftop wall, a dark and slender figure was leaning there lazily.

In the man's hand, puppet silk was flying and jumping, and his ten fingers were entangled, as if he was weaving the fate of the next unlucky person.

The moment Zong Jiu looked over, the black-haired demon immediately restrained his bored look, and his dark golden pupils suddenly showed strong interest.

He smiled and turned his head to greet the white-haired magician standing not far away.

"Hi."

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