Mu Qingyun and several excited children pushed a cart full of food through the base.
The students looked down from the upper floors, and when they saw the stacked carts, they couldn't help but look at each other with admiration.
"Good guy, that's awesome!"
Zhang Lan was in a good mood, and went upstairs with his classmates. He stood on his feet and looked out with a telescope. He saw Mu Qingyun at a glance, and shouted to Zhao Yang: "It's classmate Mu."
Zhao Yang raised his eyebrows, nodded lightly, turned his pen, and continued to answer questions quickly.
"I've tried it, but it's impossible to climb this wall. Our student Mu is really awesome."
Zhang Lan clicked his tongue in surprise.
Naturally, their boys' dormitory was also blocked by a wall. The wall that surrounded them was much higher than the wall that surrounded the girls.
After all, boys are naughty. If Mu Qingyun hadn't taken the lead, the girls might not have thought that they could jump over for a while. But the boys were different. Even those good students in No. 1 Middle School had a secret desire to go to school. The heart of a tree climbing a wall.
If the wall wasn't high and steep enough, it might not be able to stop them.
"Isn't it enough to just lock the big iron door in the corridor? Why build a wall? It's so scary."
The wall was indeed too high. The opportunistic boys like Zhang Lan struggled for a long time but failed to get up. Now Mu Qingyun has taken the lead. Although they were surprised, some people couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable.
"Who? I've never heard of it. Does anyone know him? Do you recognize Zhang Lan?"
"See if your **** can really starve those girls? Who cares if they are hungry and cry? They must have been released into the water, no, they should have been released into the sea."
Zhang Lan: "Ha!"
Before this, Mu Qingyun had no sense of existence.
But Zhang Lan had a hunch that in the near future, this person might become a man of the hour in Taoshi High School.
Speaking of which, there are several powerful characters in every class of high school, and I am afraid that she will be the number one in this class.
Mu Qingyun first climbed up the wall, easily hoisted the cart full of food in, and then dragged Wang Mengmeng and others up.
Everyone sat together to eat.
The horn suddenly sounded.
Instructor Li's voice was so steady that he seemed to have forgotten that he was forced to starve just now and was so mad that he had a fierce battle with his companions.
"Dear students, your results for this disaster drill will be summarized in the admissions think tanks of major universities. Moreover, we have invited the presidents and honorary presidents of more than ten famous universities such as Yanzhou University, Fanghua University, and National University of Science and Technology. , professors, etc., came to watch in person.”
Buzz.
All the students in the house were in a panic.
"How can it be!"
Yes, how is it possible!
Taoshi has always done well in education, and many students from major universities have been admitted to prestigious schools.
But Peach City is just a small city, not even the second tier, only the third tier. In the past, high school drills from all walks of life were perfunctory. The seniors and sisters have long imparted experience on how to get through the drills.
Before everyone came, no one took it seriously.
"If you perform well in the exercises and get high scores, you can get letters of intent for early admission from major universities. If you pass the college entrance examination, you can lock in your favorite university in advance."
The students felt their blood boiling all of a sudden.
Not to mention the students of No. 13 Middle School, even the proud students of No. 1 Middle School were also quite excited.
Even in No. 1 Middle School, only the top students are destined to go to prestigious schools.
But in No. 1 Middle School, everyone comes into contact with students who are highly motivated. As the saying goes, birds of a feather flock together, and most of the students have aspirations of getting into prestigious schools.
This exercise suddenly became different from before.
Mu Qingyun keenly felt that the eyes of many students looking at her brought out shallow and subtle emotions.
Some are slightly wary.
There is also a sense of confusion and a little uneasiness.
"If we climb over the wall, will we get points deducted?"
Wang Mengmeng frowned and sneered: "I bet you are all amazing and number one in the world. You can come out on top in exercises without doing anything, and prestigious schools are vying to send you letters of intent?"
She was angry for a moment, with a thin red look of anger on her face.
Mu Qingyun smiled, patted Wang Mengmeng's hand, turned to the students with strange expressions and said: "I know what some of you are thinking, yes, I just want to be in the limelight, and for this exercise, I am If I want to be number one, I have to impress the instructors, teachers, principals of various schools, and professors and remember me firmly. I just want to get letters of intent for admission from major prestigious schools. The more I get, the happier I will be."
Wang Mengmeng: "Hey."
Many students laughed, and a few students loudly said, "I think so too."
For a moment everyone burst into laughter.
There were also a few people who looked unhappy and felt a little embarrassed. But it seemed hard to say much.
Through the loudspeaker, Instructor Li's voice seemed to be more or less proud, and also seemed to be deliberately provoking.
"At 10:20 in the morning, we will gather in the east square of the base to start training and preparation for the exercise. Teams that arrive early can have more training time."
"From the moment you enter the base, all our instructors and teachers have become your enemies. You must, like our ancestors, fight against the enemy while learning the enemy's abilities, and ultimately defeat the enemy and protect yourself. "
"Our ancestors have always done this."
"We will record your performance and compile it into the final results. I hope the students can gain something from this exercise..."
After Mu Qingyun finished eating, she put away her lunch box and walked to the password door. A month ago, she would have stayed away when seeing such a situation, as long as she didn't cause trouble to others.
But in just one month, she had experienced so much, and she no longer worried about common things like making mistakes, being embarrassed, or failing.
Mu Qingyun walked over and stared at the password door for seven or eight minutes. He took out a marker and drew more than thirty questions on the wall.
"Do these first, and leave the others aside."
At this time, the students were somewhat panicked. Someone took the lead, and naturally some students obeyed and followed the instructions.
In the hearts of many students, Mu Qingyun is indeed qualified to speak.
The number of more than thirty questions is not too small, but there are enough students, especially the students from No. 1 Middle School. All of them are experts in solving questions, and they can solve most of them quickly.
After finishing the questions, many students watched eagerly.
Mu Qingyun glanced at it and stepped forward.
Several students were startled: "Don't!"
Mu Qingyun glanced at everyone calmly and said with a smile: "Since I take action——"
As he spoke, he held the old-fashioned combination lock dial on the revolving door and exerted a slight force.
Click.
The door is open.
"Of course I'm sure."
All the students were startled and stayed for a moment, then cheered.
In the boys' dormitory building not far away, many students saw the girls' dormitory building running smoothly and became anxious: "Zhao Yang, come on!"
Zhao Yang was not disturbed at all and continued his problem-solving process in an orderly manner.
When he does something, he always concentrates on it, and only focuses on the matter itself. Although he likes to win and hates to lose, winning or losing is just a small dessert after the meal. What really matters is the current matter.
Zhao Yang was so calm that other people didn't feel calm.
Gao Xiaowei suddenly felt the wind was a little cold.
There were so many people around, but he felt endlessly lonely.
People like Zhao Yang would probably never be able to understand his feelings.
Thinking of the words he heard from his former classmates last night and everything that happened in the past, Gao Xiaowei lowered his eyebrows, opened his schoolbag, took out an incense stick and a small, half-palm-sized incense burner and lit it.
He wants to be the center of attention.
"Brother Weizi, what are you doing?"
When the incense was not lit, no one paid attention. Once the incense was lit, many students turned to look at him unconsciously.
Gao Xiaowei said with a smile: "I participated in two disaster drills in Yanzhou, and they were organized by the Institute of Pre-Disaster Civilization. Young students were selected from all over the Sky Blue Continent to participate. I scored first both times, and I also received the 'Sky Blue Medal'" '."
In one sentence, the whole house was in an uproar.
Even Zhao Yang turned to look at him.
The students in No. 1 Middle School were even more stunned.
Gao Xiaowei stood up and walked to the door, glanced at the answers Zhao Yang had already given, and intuitively reached out to hold the turntable.
Click.
The password door slowly opened.
"Wow!"
