Chapter 132 The physical education teacher's counterattack
The accident ten years ago was partially restored, and Zhuo Jun only disclosed information that was beneficial to him and Situ An.
He probably didn't lie, he just told the truth selectively.
The students had been completely diverted by what he said, and the original anger caused by him was downplayed.
"The mistakes made in the past have already happened, and the path was chosen by oneself." Wang Jie held his chin with one hand: "Instead of feeling guilty about the past, it is better to think about the present."
"You are right. All we can do now is attend class well and accept the various tests and revenge of the 51st student during this week." Zhuo Jun still looked down at the students: "You should obey the arrangements and instructions. The Eastern District Bureau of Investigation will do its best to protect you. As long as you don't commit suicide and violate the rules, you should be able to get on the bus alive in a week."
"The only way to leave school is to take that bus. When we get on that bus, we may face the choice we made ten years ago again." Gao Ming turned to look out the window: "If I want to take revenge on you, It will definitely give you hope. When you finally grasp hope after struggling with all your strength, you will find that the so-called hope is just a mask of despair. "
"At the end of the first section, you should have a general understanding of your situation. I will teach you to familiarize yourself with the various rules of the school." The old man slowly unfolded the lesson plan, starting from the teaching building and explaining the internal requirements of each building. The rules to be followed are listed.
This member of the Investigation Bureau wears his teaching certificate on his chest. He looks to be in his sixties and sickly.
“There are still rules for the office building and the laboratory building that have not been finished. I want to waste everyone's time.” The old gentleman spoke slowly. He seemed to have a good temper, but the students felt a little anxious when he heard him speak.
Not long after, the second class began, and the same teacher wearing the uniform of the Bureau of Investigation walked onto the podium.
The students ran to the activity building as fast as possible. The physical education teacher had just shown his hand in the classroom and made everyone obedient.
The bell rang for the end of get out of class, Zhuo Jun returned to his seat without saying anything else.
Zhuo Jun took a deep look at Gao Ming: "Then do you have any other way to leave the school?"
The huge deformed arm suddenly stretched out and grabbed the old man's neck. The bones and flesh were twisted together. The physical education teacher dragged the old man out of the classroom, and then looked at Qian Junran with his red eyes: "Continue? "
The first two teachers are both from Situ An, and they represent Situ An's rules. Gao Ming is wondering when the school's rules will be implemented?
Class 13 has a special status. The school rules should not let Class 13 be completely controlled by Situ An, and they will definitely find ways to influence it.
When Class 13 arrived, the school swimming team was competing. Seven students were competing, and after a while there were only six left. In the end, only three of them finished the race, and the other three seemed to have completely disappeared into the pool.
Everyone is digesting the "knowledge" "learned" in the previous class and actively discussing. The learning atmosphere in the class is quite good, and there is no need for the teacher to urge them.
The students quickly took out their pens and took notes one by one. I have never seen them take the college entrance examination so seriously.
“You are wrong. No matter where we are, the only one we can trust is ourselves.” Gao Ming drew a smiling face on the window glass. He knew far more than Zhuo Jun thought.
As soon as he finished speaking, there were heavy footsteps in the corridor, the door was pushed open, and standing outside the classroom was a terrifying weirdo with muscles all over his body and blood vessels protruding from his body, about two meters tall.
The school activity building is one of the largest buildings. It not only has an indoor court, but also a swimming pool and various supporting activity rooms.
“I'll give you five minutes to think about it!” The PE teacher put the pen and form on the table and left.
"You don't have classes? Why are you still in the class?" The unpleasant voice sounded like someone scratching the strings with a hemp rope. The scary guy at the door of the classroom must be the frail physical education teacher mentioned by the old gentleman.
“Acquiring the rules is very important to us.” Qian Junran thought he was the class representative. He said in a low voice: “We used to like physical education classes, but now...”
During recess time, students find their best friends. When individuals feel scared and uneasy, what they are best at is grouping together.
"But now we prefer physical education class." Qian Junran's face turned pale with fright: "It would be great to meet a powerful and strong physical education teacher like you when I go to school!"
"Slap and give a sweet date." Wang Jie roughly saw the investigation bureau's plan. The first class made the students panic. The second class gave the students hope and help, allowing the students to gradually establish a relationship. Bureau of Investigation Trust.
The ten-minute break passed in the blink of an eye, and the old gentleman on the podium still had no intention of leaving. “The third period is physical education class.”
Probably even if he borrowed Zhuo Jun's brain, he would never have imagined that Gao Ming had already traveled all over the campus within 24 hours of arriving at the school. When other students were sleeping in the dormitory, Gao Ming forced his way out of the dormitory, rescued the director of the Huanmen Investigation Department, met with Yan Xizhi, and also learned about the rooms of other big ghosts.
Hearing that there was going to be a competition, all the students panicked. Competitions in this school are not about winning or losing, they are about losing people.
"I still have some rules that I haven't explained clearly to the children." The old man's hand holding the lesson plan was shaking a little. He glanced at Zhuo Jun for help: "Students, are you willing to take my class, or do you want to follow me?" He leaves?"
"Don't look around!" The physical education teacher clapped his hands: "All of you, list down the sports you are good at and the sports you want to try. I will sign up for each of you to take the corresponding test. Any unqualified students will be receive punishment!"
"If the Eastern District Investigation Bureau is really capable of protecting us, it will not let us be implicated." Gao Ming still looked at the heavy rain outside the window: "Is an organization that can trick fifty living people into a ghost trap worthy of trust?"
Gao Ming was sitting in his seat, and Zhuo Jun was standing on the podium condescendingly. The atmosphere between the two was a bit scary.
The class bell rang, and it was time for the third period, but the old gentleman was minding his own lecture.
The second class was extremely reassuring. The old man tried his best to teach everyone how to survive and told everyone the rules. The students worked hard to study desperately, and the forty-minute class time passed quickly.
Seeing everyone's fear, Zhuo Jun walked to the front and spoke again: "Only the Investigation Bureau will protect you. The other teachers and students just want to kill you, because only if you are all dead can the 51st student live." , so you must act according to the instructions of the Investigation Bureau in the future.”
“Here, the only one you can trust is the Eastern District Investigation Bureau.” Zhuo Jun's eyes became dangerous, as if he was threatening Gao's life.
Frowning his brows, Zhuo Jun hoped that the students would be obedient, because the Eastern District Investigation Bureau really didn't have much energy to control them now. Gao Ming seemed to have noticed this and deliberately punctured the window paper.
He noticed the surprise in his classmates' eyes and explained patiently: "Your physical education teacher is on leave today. He is not feeling well, so I will take his place in this class."
He was wearing a red sportswear, his exposed skin was bleeding, his eyes were bulging outward, and his left arm was deformed and swollen.
“The school rules will not allow Situ An to succeed easily.” Gao Ming stared at the physical education teacher's back: “There are quite a lot of 'surprises' hidden in this school.”
“In five minutes, run to the activity building to gather!” The physical education teacher in red sportswear did not wear a teaching certificate. He was not from Situ An, but the “big ghost” in the school.
In a crisis-ridden campus, these forty minutes of peace are extremely precious.
While Zhuo Jun was speaking, Gao Ming silently walked to the table, and the whole class was looking at him.
Picked up the pen and Gao Ming wrote swimming in the column of sports he was good at.
(End of this chapter)
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