"That's what it means literally." Su Qingyu didn't tell them [the squad leader's rules], she just explained, "This is a task given to me by the class teacher, and I need to complete it."
"I got it." Bai Huo took out 20 Ming coins from his pocket and handed it to Su Qingyu's hand nonchalantly.
This attitude surprised Su Qingyu.
It can be inferred from the experience of these two days that the underworld currency is particularly important.
Luo Zixuan struggled to obtain Ming coins by working in a supermarket, but because Su Qingyu handed it over with just one sentence, she hesitated.
"Are you telling the truth?" Luo Zixuan felt that it was necessary to be on guard against others.
What if Su Qingyu is lying?
What if Su Qingyu uses this excuse to make money?
"I posted it all in the group."
There are not only students in the class group, but also class teachers and teachers of various subjects.
It was impossible for Su Qingyu to lie to the class group just for this small amount of money.
"...Okay, I'll give it to you." Luo Zixuan struggled internally, but she decided to take out the money.
Because, if it is a task assigned by the class teacher, then not paying the class fee may reduce the class teacher's favorability and may violate certain rules of the school.
Luo Zixuan doesn't want to take risks.
Zhuang Xiaodie didn't have any coins on her body. The coins in her campus card were recharged by Su Qingyu for her.
So, she chose to remain silent and hugged her best friend's lap.
The joy of eating soft rice made Zhuang Xiaodie glance at Su Qingyu shyly. In the past, she would definitely show off her best friend to the world. Unfortunately, in the dungeon, she could only choose to make a fortune in silence.
After all, everyone is melancholy, and if she is too happy alone, she will be beaten.
Luo Zixuan suggested: "It's lunch time now, let's go to the cafeteria together."
Su Qingyu was noncommittal.
After leaving the class, passing by the second class of the third grade, I saw a boy with a broken expression shouting to the remaining students in the class: "It's the class teacher who asked for the class fee, what can I do?"
I know that the underworld coins are very precious, but I am the squad leader and you should cooperate with my work.
If I don't collect the full class fee, I will be punished even if I haven't completed the work assigned by the class teacher.
Don't ignore me until you die! "
The monitor of Grade 2 Class 2 was already a little hysterical.
Luo Zixuan asked Su Qingyu: "Aren't you worried? Other students are not as easy to talk to as we are."
"Don't worry." Su Qingyu's starry eyes were bright and her expression was indifferent, as if all the dangers were not worth mentioning in front of her.
In the school cafeteria, more freshmen lined up to eat here today.
It seems that many new students have found ways to obtain ghost coins in school.
The students lining up in front had red soup given to them by the cafeteria aunt on their plates.
Bai Huo's originally relaxed brows suddenly frowned when he saw the soup, and a solemn look appeared on his face: "There's something wrong with that soup, so don't take it."
Luo Zixuan's face changed, and her lips turned a little purple: "I've had a bowl before, and the soup tasted very fishy. Because the rules said food can't be wasted, I could only hold my nose and drink the soup down.
After drinking, I went back to the dormitory and always had auditory hallucinations..." Halfway through her words, she suddenly paused and thought of the dormitory rules, which stipulated that if you heard strange noises, you should not tell other roommates.
[Canteen Rules] The first half of Article 2.
【Please cherish every piece of food and avoid waste. 】
[Bedroom Rules] The second half of Article 2.
[The dormitory has just been renovated. It is normal to smell strange smells and hear strange noises. Please do not mention this to your other roommates. 】
Su Qingyu didn't pay much attention to what Luo Zixuan said. She tilted her head and asked Bai Yuanxiang: "Can you drink four bowls of soup?"
Bai Yuanxiang nodded repeatedly.
So, Su Qingyu said to them: "If the cafeteria lady gives you soup, you don't have to refuse. Bai Yuanxiang likes to drink it, and she will help you get rid of all the soup."
Bai Huo's eyes looking at Bai Yuanxiang became complicated and subtle, and he murmured: "Is there good and evil in weirdness..."
What is goodness? What evil?
Is it good to help people?
If helping humans is a good thing, then Weird would be a betrayal to their own tribe.
Is it evil to wipe out humans for it?
If the concept of good and evil itself was created by humans, then in its world concept, humans are the evil itself, so why not eliminate it?
While serving food, the cafeteria lady enthusiastically put red soup on everyone else's plates, except for Su Qingyu.
Su Qingyu held the plate and asked the cafeteria aunt innocently: "Auntie, where is my soup?"
The cafeteria lady said with a dark face: "No."
"How could it not be?
Auntie, I've seen it all, it's on the shelf behind you. "Su Qingyu stood there and refused to leave.
It would be a fool not to take advantage of it.
This cafeteria lady was obviously stingy because she saw Su Qingyu giving soup to Bai Yuanxiang last time and found that her purpose had failed, so she was unwilling to give it to her again.
There are still many people lining up behind.
A smile appeared on Su Qingyu's lips: "Auntie, there are so many people queuing up behind you, waiting to drink your soup.
Don't miss the opportunity to give me a few more bowls of soup just to give me one less portion. "
The cafeteria lady looked at Su Qingyu fiercely and reluctantly gave her a bowl of soup.
The four of them sat down to eat.
Luo Zixuan looked at Su Qingyu eating the strange food in the bowl without changing her expression, and asked with her chin propped up: "I quite admire you for eating these things without blinking."
"Because the rules say that the school will provide us with healthy food." Su Qingyu held a piece of potato shaped like a human tooth and put it into his mouth. "Eat it with confidence. These foods are just made to look fancy, but they are actually just ordinary food." The ingredients are not contaminated.”
Four bowls of fishy red soup were all handed over to Bai Yuanxiang.
Luo Zixuan's eyes darkened slightly, and the fists in her sleeves were clenched.
She felt that both Bai Huo and Su Qingyu had a hidden agenda.
Only myself, too ordinary.
From the first copy to now, it's nothing more than luck.
Other places are no different from those who died.
She was unwilling to be mediocre, and she was always the best when Wei Wei was not recovering.
From her family background, to her achievements, to her appearance, others will always support her.
As long as she takes a look at something, someone will eagerly send it to her.
After entering the dungeon, she actually started to look up to other people.
In Luo Zixuan's heart, she had secretly regarded Su Qingyu as her opponent.
But Su Qingyu didn't know it and worked hard.
She didn't realize that her too calm behavior had attracted the heroine's attention.
Bai Huo noticed Luo Zixuan's subtle emotional changes and remained calm.
After finishing the meal, the old cleaner came out pushing the cart.
Su Qingyu was about to hand the empty plate to the cleaner when Luo Zixuan grabbed her: "What are you doing? The rules say there are no cleaners."