Chapter 28: The beginning of terror
Looking at Yue Ran's back as he pushed open the classroom door, the small-eyed boy named Zhang Yuan raised the corners of his mouth and revealed a weird smile. The smile was exactly the same as the smile Ma Shan had after he successfully invited Yue Ran.
When Yue Ran opened the classroom door, a Chinese teacher with slicked back hair, gold-rimmed glasses, a white striped shirt, and a black tie was standing at the podium, with his back to the students, writing on the blackboard.
The sound of Yue Ran's door opening was not loud, and the Chinese teacher who was writing didn't seem to hear him. He drew dots on the blackboard, leaving line after line of writing.
However, Yue Ran's appearance attracted the students' attention.
The classroom is not big, with two people per table, five horizontal rows and three vertical columns, with a total of thirty people. However, Yu Ning, represented by Yue Ran, was late, and his deskmate, the boy with small eyes, Zhang Yuan, was late. I don't know what mistake I made, and I was punished by the Chinese teacher to stand outside the classroom, so now the fifty-six eyes of the remaining twenty-eight students in the entire classroom are looking at Yue Ran who appears at the door, or Said it was Yu Ning here.
Suddenly being looked at by fifty-six eyes, even though Yue Ran's face was as thick as a city wall, he blushed and did not dare to look at them again.
For a moment, there was silence in the classroom. The only sound that could be heard was the "click-click" sound made by the Chinese teacher, who was wearing a white striped shirt, a black collar, slicked back hair, and gold-rimmed glasses, writing on the blackboard.
Yue Ran did not return to his seat without authorization, because he always remembered the survival rules given to him by the system during the suspected rebellious period.
“Article 8, you must abide by school rules (school rules? Well, you have to discover and explore them yourself).
There are no clearly stated school rules, so I have to find out on my own. In other words, everything I do may comply with the school rules, or it may violate the school rules. Therefore, according to the actual school regulations, I am late for class. You should consciously stand still and wait for the teacher's arrangements. "
Thinking of this, Yue Ran suddenly thought of another thing.
"It is understandable that every student should abide by the school rules. However, the rules do not mention what will happen if you violate the school rules. You may be directly expelled, or just be kicked out of the classroom by the teacher like Zhang Yuan outside. Forced to stand. Well... maybe it's me, no, it should be students like Yu Ning and Zhang Yuan, who have already been blacklisted by the school."
At this time, the 28 students who had been staring at Yue Ran had turned their attention again to the Chinese teacher who was writing on the blackboard.
There was no expression on the faces of those students, just like puppets that could not speak one after another, and their task was just to sit in their own seats and listen to the teacher on the podium.
Because Yue Ran was standing on the side of the podium, he could only see the Chinese teacher writing on the blackboard from his perspective. Yue Ran, who originally knew the reason why curiosity killed the cat, when he saw the classroom The 28 students were staring at the blackboard in front of the classroom so neatly that he couldn't help but wonder about the Chinese student who was wearing a white striped shirt, a black tie, slicked-back hair, and gold-rimmed glasses. What did the teacher write on the blackboard?
So Yue Ran turned slightly sideways, trying to change his perspective to see clearly what the Chinese teacher wrote on the blackboard.
Just when Yue Ran turned his body, his body suddenly stiffened. This stiffness was like a physiological reaction after being stared at by something terrible.
At that moment, Yue Ran thought of the 28 students sitting in the seats.
Turning his eyes, it turned out that fifty-six eyes were looking at him at this time. What was different from before was the emotion in the eyes of every student here. That emotion was mixed with madness and riot. At this time, Yue Ran He could clearly feel that as long as he moved again, the twenty-eight students in front of him would rush towards him like predators and then tear him into pieces.
In the classroom at this time, the "click-click" sound of the Chinese teacher writing on the blackboard still echoed in the classroom, and in Yue Ran's ears, the "click-click" sound of writing was as if the devil was knocking for him. The death knell rings.
"For whom does the bell toll? The bell tolls for me." Yue Ran complained silently in his heart.
At this moment, the sound of the Chinese teacher writing words stopped suddenly. At that moment, Yue Ran really felt that the air here was frozen. It was also at that moment that he understood why Zhang Yuan, who was standing outside the door, was thinking about Chinese. When he is a teacher, there will be a look of fear in his eyes.
"Yu Ning, why did you skip class again?"
The cold voice of the Chinese teacher sounded behind Yue Ran, and at the same time, he seemed to hear the twenty-eight students shouting his name.
"Yu Ning..."
At this time, Yue Ran's mind was completely filled with those voices. He subconsciously looked at the students, the teacher, and the people who were calling his name.
Scanning the corner of his eye, Yue Ran was surprised to find that the eyes of the twenty-eight students sitting in the seats began to be covered with a faint blood mist. The blood mist made their eyes emit this faint red color.
At that moment, Yue Ran remembered the survival rules prompted by the system.
Article 9: Only people’s eyes are not red (This is a complete nonsense. Are there other things in school besides people? Wait, it seems like there really are...)
Only then did Yue Ran understand what the unfinished sentence of the system in the suspected rebellious stage meant.
"So that's what it said."
With his Adam's apple trembling, Yue Ran suppressed the fear overflowing from his heart.
"Ding-dong--ding-dong--ding-dong--"
It was as if the bells in the church were ringing at this moment. At the same time, the pressure Yue Ran had just felt from the Chinese teacher and the 28 students also disappeared the moment the bells rang, and was replaced by the students. The laughter and banter between them, and the teacher’s words while sorting out the books on the podium, get out of class is over.
Everything seemed to be back on track.
For a moment, Yue Ran was still a little uncomfortable.
"Yu Ning, come here."
Yue Ran's body stiffened subconsciously when his name was suddenly called, and then he turned to look at the owner of the voice calling his name.
What Yue Ran didn't expect was that the owner of that voice turned out to be a Chinese teacher.
At this time, the Chinese teacher, who was wearing a white striped shirt, a black tie, slicked back hair, and gold-rimmed glasses, was carefully packing up his scattered lecture notes on the podium. What Yue Ran didn't understand the most was the voice just now.
"That voice is clearly the same as the voice that first asked why Yu Ning was late. One is as cold as a bone, and the other is as gentle as jade."
