Can't see me, can't see me, can't see me
Colin lowered his gaze and looked at the back of the head of the female classmate in front of him, thinking silently in his heart.
Although he had already guessed that this part would happen, he was still a little nervous when it came.
"A very few students! They know what class they are taking, but they haven't even taken out the textbook. It seems that they have a good idea of our upcoming classes, so that's great."
The female teacher, holding a long ruler and a plastic compass, looked around with sharp eyes and said in an indifferent tone:
"Students on the right side of the seventh table in the first row, please stand up and answer the teacher's question."
It's really not me?
Colin's scalp tingled slightly when he heard the female teacher talking about "a very few classmates", recalling the fear of being dominated by the teacher.
And it was only at this moment that he noticed that he didn't seem to have picked up a book. He had just been looking at the "Gene Compensation Panel" and had forgotten all these things.
But what he didn't expect was that the first person to be called out was not him.
He was in the fourth row from the bottom by the window, far away from the other person.
Colin looked sideways and saw a boy standing up hesitantly - other colleagues?
It was only at the first moment that he roughly discovered this.
First of all, although this person looks like a student, his temperament is not that of a young man. He has a feeling of being smoothed out that is unique to adults.
Secondly, Colin could vaguely tell through the smell that among the monsters in class one, the smell of the classmate who was called up sounded like a human being.
I just don’t know which colleague this person is.
"If you can't answer this, I don't know what punishment will be triggered. Will you die suddenly on the spot, or will you get stuck in the office?"
While Colin was thinking, he quietly found a new-looking mathematics textbook from the drawer.
The "colleagues" on the other side obviously couldn't answer the teacher's questions. If nothing else, the corresponding knowledge would have been returned to the original teacher little by little during the four years of college.
It is obviously impossible to answer some of the knowledge details of the second year of high school.
"What's wrong? Can't you remember?" The fierce female teacher tapped the blackboard twice with a ruler.
The colleague held his breath, put his hand into the pocket of his school uniform, remained silent for a moment, and finally said, "I can't."
"kindness."
The teacher nodded and didn't say anything, but suddenly turned his eyes and looked to the other side: "The student in the fourth row, the first table from the bottom, by the window, saw that there was a student who couldn't answer the question. You seemed very nervous just now. Happy?
"Come on, it seems you are confident. Answer the teacher's question."
Hearing this, Colin's expression froze. He just looked around casually. How could he be very happy?
If I had known, I wouldn't have watched it
[The math teacher has obviously noticed your little behavior just now, so he just found a small excuse to ask you to answer the question. Although your head is empty and there is no content at all, you know. 】
[Answering wrongly may cause problems, but not answering will definitely cause problems. 】
After this line of narration appeared, Colin felt a sense of alarm in his heart, as if something bad would happen immediately if he sat down again.
Helpless, he slowly stood up from his chair, preparing to answer like his colleague that he didn't know.
When he was about to speak, he put his hand into his pocket and secretly pinched "Time Stasis", planning to start and stop it as soon as there was a crisis.
However, at this moment, Colin suddenly saw the female classmate in front of her quietly putting her math textbook up.
There is a paragraph of text above that is underlined in red, which happens to be about the knowledge of plural numbers.
Colin was silent for a moment, and then answered according to the above words.
"Okay, sit down."
Hearing the teacher's words, Colin breathed a sigh of relief and sat back down, feeling lucky to have survived the disaster - the scene in front of him was obviously not too scary, but it gave him a sense of crisis no less than in another world.
Just after that, Colin frowned slightly. Was he saved by an "abnormality"?
this.
Is it a "script" plan?
Colin was a little unsure, wondering if there was any other more sinister arrangement behind the scenes.
At the same time, the female teacher did not stop after Colin sat down, but chose another classmate to stand up and ask questions.
"Third row, classmate on the right side of the fourth table, you seem to understand very well. Let me change the question, you know."
Hey guys, another colleague? When Colin saw the other person standing up, he quickly identified through his sense of smell that the other person should also be one of the monsters.
"Is the monster here deliberately picking out all of us? I didn't realize it just now. It turns out there are already several classmates in the class, no, several colleagues."
Colin was deep in thought, silently taking note of the two people who were asked to stand up, and planned to confirm the details after class.
Given the difficulty of the tasks here, he didn't expect that several other employees were still alive.
After calling out the third colleague, Colin saw the other person calling out the fourth person.
But what is surprising is that the fourth person seems to be a girl. What is even more surprising is that the girl seems to be a human being.
"Didn't it say that only men can enter?"
Colin looked puzzled and continued to observe secretly.
Not long after, the pre-class question-and-answer session ended. Of the four people who were called out, one answered "passed" and three failed.
This "love paradise" is well prepared
Colin shook his head secretly. It should be enough for the four of them to behead a third-stage "lycanthropy".
Unexpectedly, everyone turned over on a small piece of mathematics knowledge.
It seems that everyone has done a good job in feeding back knowledge.
"Okay, you guys should sit down and listen to the lectures carefully. Now the three years of high school are more urgent. When you are in college, you will be more relaxed. I won't care about you whatever you want to do at that time."
"I won't say much more. Learning is for you, not for me."
"Now, everyone takes out their textbooks. Today we are going to study the last unit of the second semester of high school."
After a few words of instruction in a cold tone, the female math teacher asked the two of them to sit down without any punishment. However, this made them uneasy and they wondered if they were planning to do something evil.
But I couldn't care less about this, the math class had already started.
While listening, Colin opened the textbook and scanned the knowledge points in the math book.
He had learned these things a long time ago, and now that he was reading them again, he understood many things at once.
However, when he turned to the middle of the page, he suddenly saw a small note in the book.
There was the smell of blood on the note.
Colin pursed his lips and looked around with the corner of his eye. After making sure no one noticed him, he picked up the ballpoint pen and pretended to write something and opened the note that smelled of blood.
On it, there are densely written things in mosquito-sized characters.
(End of chapter)
