Chapter 29: Multiplayer copy?
The class at this time seemed to be how it should be in Yue Ran's memory. Some of the students in the class gathered together in small groups to talk and laugh, some chased each other and ran out of the classroom, and some were just there. After sorting out the notes from the previous class, Yue Ran came to the office on the fourth floor under the leadership of the Chinese teacher.
When Yue Ran followed the Chinese teacher out of the classroom, he wanted to see what Zhang Yuan was doing, but he didn't see Zhang Yuan.
"Zhang Yuan gave me a different feeling from those students. They were like puppets at the mercy of others, while Zhang Yuan had independent thoughts, so he was kicked out of the classroom by the Chinese teacher and made to stand."
Following the Chinese teacher, Teacher Yue Ran recalled what had just happened.
"The difference with Zhang Yuan is that he can violate school rules. In other words, he may not know what the school rules are, just like me..."
Thinking of this, Yue Ran suddenly had a guess in his mind.
"If this can be regarded as a game copy, is it possible that it is a multiplayer copy?"
Yue Ran followed the Chinese teacher up the stairs to the fourth floor, then turned left and followed the corridor to the end.
The door of the office is double-opening, and the space inside is very large. Most of the teachers from the high school department of Sunan University are here, but what Yue Ran cares about is another office next to the teacher's office.
The office had a single-open wooden door. The door was painted with brown-red paint. It seemed that it had not yet dried. The strong and pungent smell made Yue Ran feel dizzy.
Looking up, the metal door number on the wooden door reflects the sunlight coming from the corridor window, making it look particularly golden, and the words "Dean's Office" on it also appear so clear.
"Will the dean of students be inside now?"
Yue Ran thought of the nosy dean, so he couldn't help but take a look into his office.
"The dean is very busy and is not usually in the office."
The gentle voice of the Chinese teacher came from beside Yue Ran.
Yue Ran looked back thoughtfully, and immediately followed the Chinese teacher into the teacher's office.
The office is very big. Perhaps because they all have classes, there are only three teachers in the office.
The Chinese teacher took Yue Ran to his desk and sat down. At the same time, Yue Ran silently said in his heart, there are four now.
"Yu Ning, it seems like I haven't seen you for a long time."
Although the Chinese teacher's voice was gentle, it fell on Yue Ran's ears, as if asking him why he had skipped classes these days.
Yue Ran's heart tightened, but he did not answer immediately. After all, he did not know the role he was assuming very well, and he was worried that he would be punished if he said the wrong thing.
"If you say it, you will be wrong. If you don't say it, you won't be wrong." Yue Ran silently praised his wit in his heart.
"As your class teacher in Grade 2, I have the responsibility to take charge of your studies," the Chinese teacher continued to Yue Ran in a gentle voice, "Yu Ning, I went to your dormitory to find you a few days ago. Didn’t see you.”
Yue Ran didn't understand why the Chinese teacher said this to him, but based on his intuition, he always felt that the Chinese teacher's state at this time was like...
"NPC!"
Yue Ran silently defined a Chinese teacher in his heart.
"Did you trigger another mission?" Yue Ran's mouth twitched, "You don't leave any free time for me."
The Chinese teacher did not continue, but looked at Yue Ran, as if waiting for him to speak.
For a moment, the whole office suddenly became quiet.
"Well... the school has organized a study seminar. The high school department and the junior high school jointly organized it. I want you to participate."
The Chinese teacher was the first to break the silence, but the first words he spoke gave Yue Ran a familiar feeling.
The Chinese teacher, who was wearing a white striped shirt and a black tie, with slicked back hair and gold-rimmed glasses, did not give Yue Ran a chance to speak. He simply acquiesced that he agreed to his proposal.
"At nine o'clock in the evening, we will meet in front of the teaching building of the junior high school. I will be there when the time comes."
Yue Ran complained silently in his heart, I had already guessed it.
Five minutes later, Yue Ran opened the double doors of the teacher's office and stood in the corridor.
This time, the Chinese teacher wearing gold-rimmed glasses did not follow him out, but began to prepare the handouts for the next class.
When Yue Ran left, he glanced at the door of the teaching director's office opposite, resisted the urge to open the door and take a look, and left directly.
There were several empty classrooms between the classroom office and the stairway. Through the glass window on the classroom door, Yue Ran took a rough look at the layout inside.
There are also five rows horizontally and three rows vertically. Each table is neat and tidy without a trace of dust. The blackboard in front of the podium has also been wiped clean. However, what makes Yue Ran strange is that today is written on the left side of the blackboard. curriculum.
On the class schedule, the classes from morning to afternoon are blank, and under the blank, the time period and course name are written.
"Class starts at nine o'clock in the evening?" Yue Ran twitched his nose, as if he was thinking about who is coming here to attend class.
When he came to the stairs, Yue Ran was not in a hurry to go downstairs, but looked up at the stairs leading to the fifth floor.
On the fourth floor of the high school department, because the teacher's office is here, you can occasionally see teachers bringing students there. As for the fifth floor... it seems to be a taboo for the high school department of Southern Jiangsu University, and no one comes here at all.
The other end of the stairs leading to the fifth floor seems to lead to an abyss full of darkness, and it is also a Pandora's box full of temptations.
At this time, Yue Ran's eyes were covered with a faint layer of blood mist.
"Yu Ning!"
The sudden sound was like thunder, tearing a hole in Yue Ran's chaotic consciousness, and light shone in.
Then Yue Ran felt his shoulders sink, and then turned around, only to see who the person who just called his name was.
"Zhang Yuan?"
The person who came was Zhang Yuan, the small-eyed boy who was made to stand by the Chinese teacher outside the classroom of Class 2, Grade 3 just now. He was also the deskmate of Yue Ran's identity here.
"Why are you here on the fourth floor? Did the Chinese teacher call you here?"
Just now, Zhang Yuan was kicked out of the classroom by the Chinese teacher and made to stand, so Yue Ran had such a guess.
Zhang Yuan did not answer Yue Ran's question directly, but stood next to Yue Ran, imitating his behavior and looking towards the end of the stairs.
"The fifth floor is very dangerous." Zhang Yuan suddenly said such an inexplicable sentence.
Although Zhang Yuan's words were incomprehensible, Yue Ran was shocked when he heard them.
"Zhang Yuan seems to have deliberately mentioned the fifth floor in front of me," Yue Ran narrowed his eyes slightly and thought in his mind, "If this is really a multiplayer game copy, then Zhang Yuan deliberately mentioned the danger of the fifth floor in front of me. It is very possible that he is hinting his identity to me, and at the same time he is testing me..."
