Canteens can work, supermarkets can also work.
Su Qingyu has enough Ming coins, and she does not need to earn living expenses through work-study.
"Xiaodie and I visited the teaching building and saw the [Rules for Poor Students] from Li Nana's hand. That rule does not apply to us. I can recite it to you."
Su Qingyu's long black hair was straight and elegant, and her eyes were like stars in the dark night. She looked at the wall and recited the "Rules for Poor Students" to Luo Zixuan eloquently.
"There are [Rules for Poor Students], will there also be [Rules for Excellent Students]?" Luo Zixuan frowned slightly, her eyes filled with sadness, "There are too many rules in this copy, we haven't explored this in depth yet. There are so many rules already found on campus.”
Su Qingyu also realized that the [Morning Star High School] copy was composed of various small rules within the school area.
Different rules target different sources of pollution.
This school has been occupied by countless pollution sources. They are like different viruses, entrenched in every corner of the campus, devouring every student who comes to their area.
After exchanging information with Luo Zixuan.
After washing up before going to bed, Su Qingyu opened the "Reflection Letter" she picked up during the day in the bathroom of her dormitory.
The clown poster in the toilet moved its eyes from left to right, looking at Su Qingyu from behind.
Su Qingyu's attention was all on the "Reflection Letter" and he didn't notice anything unusual.
The indictment was written in blood.
"Dear school leaders and teachers:
I wrote this letter of apology because I realized that I failed to meet the school's expectations and failed to live up to the cultivation of teachers and leaders.
Because of my laziness, I failed to pass the final test to graduate successfully, and I also failed to get a job at school. I was already a redundant person.
Now I am willing to accept any punishment. If necessary, I will voluntarily enter the laboratory, enter the cafeteria kitchen, enter the supermarket warehouse, and enter any place where the school needs me to make up for my mistakes.
I hope that the school leaders can forgive me for my mistakes. I will treat the construction of the school as a very important thing. I will not let you down again! "
This is the fate of students who fail to pass the exam.
According to the [Canteen Rules] and [Supermarket Rules] obtained previously, the canteen kitchen and supermarket warehouse are both very dangerous places.
The contents of the remaining letters of apology are similar.
Daystar High School is determined to cultivate outstanding talents. Those students who are not outstanding will be regarded as materials by this school and remain in every corner of the school forever.
At night, lights out, it's pitch black.
Qi Yue and Su Qingyu were both on the upper bunk. At night, Qi Yue was leaning on the bedside playing with her mobile phone.
The cold light of the phone illuminated her pale face, and she sneered while scrolling through the video.
【Bedroom Rules】Article 1
[From 11pm to 6am, please keep quiet, do not make loud noises, and do not play music or videos in the dormitory. 】
Qi Yue played with her cell phone and spoke into the air: "I saw a video saying that a girl cut off her roommate's neck because she was excluded by her roommate, cut it into several pieces, and hid it in the closet of the dormitory. It was really scary. oh."
The lights were out and no one else in the dormitory responded.
She was talking to herself, and made strange noises from time to time: "Guess why she wanted to kill someone... Jie Jie Jie... That's because her roommate rummaged through her things, washed her hands with her facial cleanser, and used her toothbrush. Cleaning the toilet... What's even more disgusting is that when she went to use the toilet, her roommate locked her in the toilet and poured water from the toilet door.
That girl always forgives those bad roommates. She wants friends so much that until her roommate wants to kick her out of the dormitory, she divides the roommate into several pieces and hides them secretly.
Putting corpses in the big closet will stink over time. If the dormitory manager sees it, it will be a serious problem. "
Su Qingyu closed her eyes. What Qi Yue said was probably the source of the pollution in the dormitory.
When she woke up the next day, Zhuang Xiaodie's eyes were black and blue, her upper and lower eyelids were fighting, and she was very sleepy.
Su Qingyu combed her long, satin-like hair and asked softly, "Did you sleep well last night?"
Zhuang Xiaodie sat on the edge of the bed with messy hair. She rubbed her eyes. After making sure that Qi Yue went to the toilet in the corridor, she complained quietly: "It's not Qi Yue. I went to the toilet several times in the middle of the night. Every time I came back, You have to whisper beside my bed and say some unintelligible lies, which is very scary."
"I heard it too. The dormitory toilet was empty, but she had to go to the corridor toilet. Fortunately, she didn't ask us to accompany her." Luo Zixuan yawned. She didn't get a good rest last night.
At this time, three people's cell phones rang at the same time.
Su Qingyu took out her mobile phone. The wireless signal above the mobile phone still showed no signal, but VX had new group chat messages.
In previous copies, mobile phones were unusable.
"This replica phone seems to be usable." Luo Zixuan also took out her diamond-covered little angel phone. Her eyes fell on the phone screen and she paused, "Look at the group chat!"
Two newly created groups are displayed on the phone.
One is the "204 Dormitory" group, and all four people in the dormitory are in the group.
Qi Yue is the dormitory leader and the group leader.
There is also a group called "Class 1, Grade 3", with a total of 55 people in the group.
The group leader is the head teacher and also a Chinese teacher.
Looking at the Chinese teacher's avatar, which was a selfie, and clicking on the avatar to enlarge the picture, Su Qingyu remembered that this teacher was the teacher who asked them to help move books yesterday.
Zhuang Xiaodie was the first to express her doubts: "We have just entered school, how can we be in the third grade? Isn't the third grade in the senior year?"
Su Qingyu shook her head, she didn't know the reason.
Yesterday, the books I helped move were also high school textbooks.
At this time, a new message popped up in the "Third Grade Class One" group.
Chinese teacher: Dear students, welcome to join Class 1 of Grade 3. I am your counselor and Chinese teacher. If you have any questions in the class, you can ask me for advice.
The class group was silent.
Now, no one dares to respond.
Since the teacher had already said that he could ask her if he had any questions, Su Qingyu was not polite and tapped the screen with her index finger.
Su Qingyu: @中文字幕, may I ask, we are freshmen, why are we assigned to the third grade?
Chinese teacher: Because you are "top students", all "top students" will be skipped to the third grade and directly take the general review course.
Chinese teacher: @苏青鱼, classmate, I remember your name. Come to my office after school this morning.
Chinese teacher: smile :)
Three messages were sent in succession.
Zhuang Xiaodie nervously grabbed Su Qingyu's hand: "What should I do? I wouldn't have asked if I knew it, but you are actually being targeted by her!"
