The Coercion of Scum

After exchanging eyes with Zhijiu, I put the phone directly to my ear and spoke softly:

"Hello? Who is it?"

"..."

However, there was a moment of silence on the other side.

"Hey?"

I yelled a few more times, but still no one responded to me.

Zhijiu seemed to feel that something was wrong, so he looked around curiously.

"Ayu, what's the matter?"

"It's okay... It seems that this phone is broken, there is clearly an incoming call but there is no sound..."

When I said this, I was suddenly deaf by the loud noise coming from the microphone.

"Hello? Hello? Hello?"

It was Bletilla's voice, like an announcer doing an audition, she spoke to the microphone indiscriminately.

As if sure that many people were already waiting in front of the phone, Bletilla's tone became more and more complacent.

"Hmm, I've been waiting for so long, presumably all of my classmates have already answered the phone."

"President, now is the time to talk about business!"

On the other end of the phone came Wen Xinlan's anxious reminder.

At this moment, my forehead is almost covered with black lines.

What is this? Is Bletilla striata broadcasting something to us?

"In short, welcome to the summer camp. This is the main station of the hotel and the temporary broadcasting room of the student union. If there is something, I will let you know. It's dark now. I think everyone is tired. Are you hungry? So it’s time for dinner. The central banquet hall on the second floor is newly renovated. It is also our cafeteria. Everyone can eat as long as they pass by... Of course, the food is fixed. I paid for it myself."

Ah, what is this person talking about? Is it so cheap?

Because the phone was previously set to be hands-free by me, Zhijiu was already uneasy after listening to Bletilla's words.

"Ah, sure enough, I feel that 2,000 yuan per month for board and lodging is a bit too discount. It seems that the wool is on the sheep!"

"Hey... In short, it's good. After all, accommodation and basic food and drink are guaranteed."

"That said, let's go."

After that, Zhijiu and I arrived at the noisy banquet hall one after another. Because it was transformed into a temporary dining hall, the round tables here were filled with chattering classmates.

Next to the cafeteria is a corridor with several entertainment rooms. Through the glass door, you can see the billiards and table tennis tables inside, but it says that it will be open after 8pm self-study time.

Back to the cafeteria... The so-called fixed-rate food is actually students who have to go to a table in front to receive the box lunch. Although there can be different contents according to personal tastes, it still makes people feel that there is a controlled atmosphere. .

"Eh? Where's Jasmine... Where is Shion?"

Walking into the larger dining hall, I looked at the people lining up to receive the lunch boxes, glanced at the round table crowded with people, and couldn't help but mutter.

This is really bad. The cafeteria with so many people is no different from the school cafeteria. Fortunately, the number of people participating in the summer camp is more than half of the full-year students, so it will not be crowded.

Since I can't find Shion, I will assume that she has been taken care of by Jasmine and have dinner together. After all, they are acquaintances. Now, as long as Jasmine doesn't tell Shion to make Shion doubt our relationship, everything is easy to say.

After having a meal with the boys happily, we plan to take a walk, because this is a seaside resort hotel built on the mountainside. Not only the sea view at night is wonderful, but just going out and roaming along the winding coastal road makes people feel comfortable. Feeling relaxed and happy.

But when we walked to the outside of the hotel, we were surprised to find that the door of the hotel was locked.

Not only that, this resort hotel is quite high-end, and the security is perfect. If you look around, you will find that every corner here is surrounded by iron fences.

Before we had classmates thinking about going for a walk, when we were surprised, others also showed bewildered expressions and gathered around the iron fence.

"What's going on?"

What someone yells out is our voice.

And as if to answer this question, a weak voice sounded from the other side of the crowd:

"Attention, students... Our summer camp is closed... so it is not allowed to leave the hotel area."

This voice is...

I turned around with other onlookers, and what I saw was Wen Xinlan, the secretary who had been saddling Bletilla striata before.

Because she was suddenly watched by the crowd, her face was a little red, but she just smiled embarrassedly.

Some people didn't know her, so they spoke with a bad attitude.

"What does this mean? It's obviously a summer camp, why is it made like a concentration camp?"

"Ah...Don’t worry, everyone. After all, the college entrance examination is going to be in 2 years. You see, the second year students are very conscious. They all started studying in the study room. By the way, the next night is the time for self-study. , The day is a special make-up time for teachers."

Although her face was pale because of the students' doubts, Wen Xinlan wiped her cheeks with her fingertips, and said with an expression like I was forced.

As for the self-study room she said, I looked up a little. It is the working area of ​​the hotel. It is estimated that it has been opened up as a self-study room for classmates, and it is indeed full of lights.

As if to further appease the restless students, Wen Xinlan added:

"In fact, if you want to take a walk, you can do it inside the hotel, because in addition to the construction area, there are parks and groves that are enclosed within the hotel. If it is really the total area, it is actually not much different from our high school. What..."

"What a joke, I'm going to the beach!!!"

"I'm here on vacation, not to serve my sentence!"

The crowd continued to explode, the classmates were excited, and more and more people squeezed towards Oncidium, as if they wanted the representative of the student union to give an explanation.

And her expression finally became more embarrassed and alarmed.

"Ah, let me go, this is not my idea!!!"

Looking at her drowned by the crowd, I sighed helplessly.

Hey, what is it called, it's actually restricted to freedom of movement... Isn't this just the same as in school?

Toot toot...

When I was at a loss, the phone rang.

It's Shion's number.

"Aster?"