Hearing what the dean said, Cheng Miao's heart skipped a beat and he pursued the victory. "Is your name Tan Tao?"
"You know him, he is a very hard-working kid and very popular." The dean sighed and looked out the window with squinted eyes, not knowing what he was remembering.
"What's his disease?" Qin Musong stood up. Her height put some pressure on the teaching director. She moved slightly to avoid this feeling of oppression.
"Pneumonia, if you persist in studying and put it off, you won't be able to recover." It seems that Tan Tao is indeed very popular with teachers, and the dean's eyes turn red when he talks about his death.
After speaking, the dean wiped the red corners of his eyes, raised his head and said to everyone, "I have arranged two classes for you as per your request, and I will also live with the students at night."
"We... still have classes?" The little woman, who was startled by the sudden appearance of the students at first, asked in surprise, her high-pitched voice making people feel a little uncomfortable.
"Isn't that what you asked for?" The dean looked at the little woman doubtfully, "I said it would be closer to the real life of the students and help to find the problem."
"Yes...yes..." Being stared at by the dean, the little woman shrank back and let her hair fall to the front. She looked more frightened than a ghost.
"Just go to the science and liberal arts classes by yourself. The teacher has already said hello." The dean took off his eyes, wiped them on his clothes and put them back on. "This is your student card. You need it to eat and enter the dormitory."
Cheng Miao took the card. The photo on it that looked the same as hers made her a little uncomfortable. "Director, which class is Tan Tao in?"
The dean thought for a while and gave the answer, "Science class."
At this time, the students were still napping, and the players stayed in the small classroom, introducing themselves and hugging each other for warmth.
"The three of us are going to the science class." Cheng Miao directly expressed his thoughts to everyone. "Going to Tan Tao's classroom is the most likely to get clues, but it is also dangerous."
This is a team mission and requires everyone to work together. Several veteran players also know this truth.
"Let's go to the liberal arts class. Since we arranged that class, there must be a reason for it." The speaker was a little girl in a floral skirt, with straight bangs, long black hair, and she was as beautiful as a doll.
"We will go wherever Qiao Qiao says." The tall boy stood next to Qiao Jin, carrying a backpack. As he spoke, he took out a fruit candy from the bag and handed it over.
"This is my teammate Xiao Ming, Qian Ming." Qiao Jin pointed at the big boy next to him, and the boy showed his white teeth.
These are two old players. Cheng Miao looked at them in his heart. They are very powerful old players.
Finally, a class of 9 people was assigned. The science class was Cheng Miao, Lin Zhu, Qi Jiajia, Qin Musong, the short woman Xiao Zhao, the courier Zhang Ge, the repairman Lao Yu, the college student Chen Yu and the round-faced girl Xiao Freckles.
Except for Brother Zhang and Lao Yu who have played two dungeons here, Chen Yu is a player of Advanced Tongpu, and Xiao Zhao and Xiao Freckles are both newcomers.
Qin Musong exceeded Cheng Miao's estimation and was a hotel player.
The other seven people followed Qiao Jin and Qian Ming to another class. This time there were exactly four newcomers, and two on each side followed the veteran players.
Xiao Zhao has been nervous since he entered the dungeon. He either said nothing and chewed his nails, or spoke in a high-pitched voice. Old Yu couldn't stand it anymore and moved closer to Brother Zhang, a little further away.
Qin Musong is not a talkative person, so Cheng Miao can only take on the responsibility of leading the team.
"In dungeons, there are usually conditions for death, so don't be too afraid. As long as you find the rules to avoid them, you can avoid death." Cheng Miao summarized his experience in previous dungeons and tried to tell other players.
There were so many players this time that she was a little uneasy, and she hoped that a few more people could survive.
"Then... what about when the irregularities started?" asked Xiao Zhao, who was squeezing around in the middle of the team, trying to find the safest position.
Cheng Miao fell into silence, and several old players did not speak.
Xiao Zhao rushed behind Cheng Miao nervously, reaching out to push Cheng Miao in an attempt to get the answer.
Qi Jiajia, who had been unhappy for a long time, finally knocked Xiao Zhao away, returned to the position of her tail, and grabbed Cheng Miao's sleeve.
Qi Jiajia raised her head and smiled at the woman who was knocked aside and was about to get angry. "Of course you have to risk your life. Sister, if you continue to be so crazy, we will be able to analyze the clues from your death right away."
Xiao Zhao was choked so much that his face turned pale. The next moment he pointed his bleeding finger at Qi Jiajia, "How can you, a little girl, talk! Can you curse people to death? Do you have any education!"
Qi Jiajia's words were like a curse and a prophecy, which made her panic. She raised her hand and waved it away without thinking.
Seeing that a harsh slap was about to hit Qi Jiajia's face, Cheng Miao was about to pull him away when he saw a big hand with sharp bones stretched out from beside him and firmly grasped Xiao Zhao's wrist.
"Internal strife is the most taboo in the team. You should stay calm." Qin Musong's voice was as deep as a cello, but no one was distracted to appreciate it at this time.
Xiao Zhao had a pale face and his hair was torn to pieces by himself. He looked more like a female ghost than a female ghost.
Qin Musong threw her hand away and turned away. Lao Yu and Brother Zhang avoided Xiao Zhao, who was motionless with his head lowered, like the plague.
When Chen Yu and Xiao Freckles passed by, they faintly heard Xiao Zhao's voice coming from the black hair, "It's not fair, why should you say it to me? It's obviously her..."
It was also the first time for Xiao Freckles to enter the dungeon. He was not frightened by the dungeon, but was quite frightened by Xiao Zhao's reaction.
Chen Yu held the freckled hand and led the people forward. If you stay in the game for a long time, you will always meet new people like this.
No, not to mention newcomers, even old people will have a mental breakdown due to entering the dungeon for a long time. This is something that can't be helped, it's fate.
When Cheng Miao and his group arrived at the science class, class had not started yet. They opened the door and went in. The students inside were joking and joking, and they stopped when they saw unfamiliar faces.
"Are you the students who are here to observe? I am the monitor." A little boy with a Chinese character stood up and pointed to the desks for them in an imposing manner.
Cheng Miao's deskmate was a handsome young man wearing a sportswear with sweat dripping from his hair. "Hello, my name is Ma Yuan."
Cheng Miao put on a perfect smile and said, "Hello."
Cheng Miao took out the textbook from his desk and spread it flat on the table. From the corner of his eye, he saw Ma Yuan's eyes looking at him with sadness for a moment.
No...not to myself, but to this seat.
Before Cheng Miao could ask, the class bell rang. Cheng Miao looked back and saw that everyone was sitting in their seats. Even Xiao Zhao sat down carefully in his seat, as if he would be eaten by the table and chairs at any time. Same.
In front of her was Brother Zhang, whose broad back blocked most of her.
The class was mathematics. Cheng Miao felt dizzy and faintly heard slight movement behind her.
It was as if someone was muttering in a low voice. The words were stuck in his mouth, so wet that it was hard to hear them clearly.
