Don't follow the rules

Chapter 20 Neem No. [-] Middle School ([-])

According to their student numbers, Chunyu and Ning Yao were originally sitting at the same table in the back row, but due to Ning Yao's "extraordinary performance" when he was criticized in the office before class, the two have now been promoted to the left and right guardians of the podium. I like to mention the "key care" of all teachers.

Now it was Chunyu's turn to be bitter.

Obeying the rules and mingling among them, and conducting investigations and cracking under the cover of the rules, is Chunyu's best strategy for participating in ghost stories in the past.

Now, not only is he being marked, but he is also placed under the teacher's nose, and with the whole class watching behind his back, it is very difficult for him to fish, let alone advance investigations and other actions.

Chun Yu glared at the culprit who caused all this, but that guy sat on the edge of the podium as if he were home, spinning around and having fun without feeling any discomfort at all.In just a short while, he had piled textbooks on the table to form a siege, with walls, a cover, and a sliding secret door to put his mobile phone. There were also fake mottos and class schedules posted on the edge of the desk.The few students behind were also forced to stuff Ning Yao's swiss roll with flowers to offer Buddha, and they ate their afternoon tea in a daze.

After doing everything, Ning Yao finally had the time to send Chunyu a compliment-seeking look.

Chunyu whispered, "You really can keep things organized."

Ning Yao also lowered his voice: "This is called 'darkness under the lamp'. The best place to make trouble is under the eyelids. The teacher walks around the classroom in class, how many minutes can he stare at us on the podium? Here On the contrary, it is the safest.”

Chunyu: "You always have fallacies."

Ning Yao started trembling: "This is not a fallacy, but the truth. I assure you with my very rich experience in sitting on the podium."

Before she was happy for even a second, a roll of lesson plans was slapped on Ning Yao's head: "How dare you speak while sitting on the podium?"

Ning Yao covered her head and turned around: "Teacher, why are you here?"

The head teacher blew his beard and stared: "Why am I here? Do I need your approval to come to class?!"

"Don't dare." Ning Yao sat down with his head in his arms.

The head teacher walked up to the podium shaking his head and sighed: "Kuchiki."

"Hi students, welcome to start a new life in the first year of high school. I am your class teacher, and my surname is Yang."

Turn around and write a big "Yang" on the blackboard.

"Then next, class!"

"stand up!"

"Hello students."

"Hi, Teacher Yang."

As if it had been rehearsed thousands of times, it was as neat as a group of robots that had just left the factory.

Chunyu and Ning Yao stood up slowly and exchanged glances with each other.

At this moment, they could clearly sense that the entire class, except for them, was not human.

Chunyu shuddered. The group of students behind him had no aura of human life. They were more like rows of programmed machines. Entering commands would trigger corresponding actions.Whether the instruction is to make them stand up in class, or to study honestly and work hard to graduate.They don't think, and certainly don't have any refutation or questioning.

Just now when Ning Yao stuffed small cakes for the students in the back row, they were obviously confused beyond the instructions.

Ning Yao tilted her head slightly and asked Chunyu with her eyes: Is the teacher on the podium not a real person?
Chunyu closed his eyes and nodded. Yes, even Teacher Yang, who looked particularly lively, had no human aura.

No wonder the agents sent by the association have been investigating the outside for so long, but they haven't found that this large-scale strange talk has caused any disappearance of outsiders.It turned out that there was no one inside it.

But this is completely contrary to common sense.

If it didn't absorb living souls, how could it grow to the size of a school?
If it absorbed living souls, how come no one was missing?
The information that has been confirmed is that the No. [-] Middle School of Neem is the only middle school that actually exists in Neem County. If there is no living person inside it, how can it reasonably exist in human society?

Where are the real human students?They were neither missing nor at school, as if they had evaporated out of thin air after stepping through the school gate, but they were able to leave the school on time at the end of school time without leaving any abnormal memories.

Following Teacher Yang's gesture of satisfaction, Chunyu sat down silently, with a calm face, but he was brainstorming inside.

The current task, apart from continuing to search for the core characters of the ghost story, is to confirm the location of the human students and ensure their safety.But I only have one person, and there are hundreds of human students in a school, how should I rescue them?
The amount of work is too large, and I can't do anything alone.

"Very well, students. Let's open the textbook and turn to Chapter 1: Reading Music."

Reading music?

music class?
The head teacher is a music teacher?

Ning Yao wondered loudly from the side: "Huh? Music in the first class?"

Teacher Yang pushed his glasses in dissatisfaction: "Don't look down on music class! Music is our most important assessment subject, please take it seriously. By the way, let me tell you by the way, your Chinese in the next class The teacher took a leave of absence, so I also took music classes instead.”

"Fart, I'm sitting so close, I just saw you send a message to the Chinese teacher saying that you want to take his class."

"Ning Yao, pick up the book and stand at the back of the classroom!"

Ning Yao put on a nonchalant look and wandered to the back to stand.

"Rotten wood, rotten wood!" Teacher Yang was very angry.

"Then Teacher Yang, you have to teach me in accordance with my aptitude~" Big Thorny, who was not honest even when he was forced to stand, smiled playfully at the teacher.

"Get out! Go and stand outside the classroom! You are not allowed in! You are not allowed in the next class either!" Teacher Yang felt like he was about to have a cerebral thrombosis and his liver was throbbing.

"Come on~" Ning Yao rolled out in a hurry, with a very high proficiency in movements.

Chunyu witnessed the whole process, and felt a rare sympathy for the inhuman class teacher in front of him.

After all, Ning Yao is really capable of irritating people, and he has a deep understanding of it.

"Okay, the noise is out, let's continue the class."

Ning Yao patted his ass and left the classroom, and came to the empty corridor alone.Looking around, all the classes seem to have entered the formal teaching stage.But if you listen carefully, it is not the sound of books as you imagined, but bursts of singing.

Are all classes taking music lessons?
When no one was paying attention to her, Ning Yao quietly walked to other classes.

Class [-] and Class [-] on the same floor are taking music lessons just like my class.Class [-] and Class [-] seemed normal. They were in math class. Ning Yao took a look and was studying [prime numbers].But aren't prime numbers an elementary school curriculum?
But Ning Yao didn't intend to waste his brain cells on this, but continued to move forward, in front of him was class six, a class for girls.Although the school regulations say that you can't join classes, but just look outside, it shouldn't count as joining classes, right?

Thinking about it this way, it seemed that the logic became clearer, so I put aside my worries and swaggered towards the girls' class.

Different from the music class in the male class, the female class mainly takes music appreciation class.

How to appreciate the singer's musical level is the core of the music class for girls.

Ning Yao slowly wandered through the ten classes of the first year of senior high school. Most of the first classes he entered were music classes, and then mathematics classes at the elementary school level. As for Chinese, foreign languages ​​and other classes, he didn't have a single class.

The bell for the end of get out of class came from my ears, and the time when I didn't have to go to class always passed quickly.Ning Yao ran back quickly, worried that he would run into teachers from other classes and treat him as a student who came to "cross classes".

Ning Yao trotted all the way, completely forgetting another school rule:
·【Walk slowly, don't run and fight in the corridor】

(End of this chapter)