"My child, you are such a good boy!" The principal looked at Qiao Wan and was moved to tears, and said without hesitation, "I want to give you a certificate for being a good student."
Picking up his calf and pushing it to his knee, Qiao Wan shook her head, "You're welcome, principal. It's my nature to be helpful."
The scene in the audience was still chaotic. The principal's intact arm stretched out to the arm that had not yet been installed, trying to pick up the microphone to organize discipline.
As soon as she picked up the microphone, with a click, Qiao Wan felt a force of gravity in her arms, and the principal's other arm disconnected in the same way.
Even the teachers standing nearby felt embarrassed. They held their foreheads with their hands and dug their toes into the soles of their shoes. Someone whispered, "Teacher Zhu, how about you put down your personal emotions next time on such an important occasion?"
Zhu Zhu pursed her lips, "What does it matter? There are no outsiders anyway. These students have two paths left in their lives, and neither of them is a normal way out of school..."
The corner of the principal's mouth twitched, and he quickly comforted the only person willing to help him, "Child, don't be afraid, I..."
Qiao Wan looked at him with complicated eyes, "Principal, you..."
She didn't say the rest for fear of hurting the principal's self-esteem. She wanted to say that he was too pitiful. She looked at his only intact leg. That leg wouldn't be... In that case, what's the difference between him and a human pig? What kind of big accident happened...
"Principal, you are so amazing!" Qiao Wan helped him pick up the severed hands and feet, admiring him from the bottom of his heart.
The principal burst into tears and couldn't help but burst into tears. This student had passed the test in terms of moral character. Whether she was qualified or not, he wanted to keep her as his secretary. He believed that her sewing skills must be better than Teacher Zhu's.
"Teacher Mao, the glue you used to glue the principal's eyeballs last time was not the glue you used to glue the leather shoes on. If he sheds a lot of hot tears like this, won't his eyeballs fall out?"
Mao Jin: "It's hard to say..."
Zhu Zhu: "I can't bear to watch anymore..."
With a "bang" sound, the eyeballs lubricated by tears popped out of their sockets, bounced onto Qiao Wan's face, then hit the ground and rolled out two meters away.
Qiao Wan stared at the eyeball until it stopped, her face still seemed to be wet and hot from just now. The principal tilted his head with her support, covering the empty dark eye sockets.
Only then did several teachers rush up in a panic, "Classmate, thank you for your hard work. You can get off first!"
Zhu Zhu picked up the microphone and said, "The principal has some physical problems. Let's dismiss the students to have dinner first. Remember to come to the classroom in the evening!"
Mao Yan picked up the principal and walked down.
The female teacher picked up the arms, legs and eyes on the ground and hurriedly followed.
…
The setting sun hit Qiao Wan's face. She looked at the hurried backs of the teachers and was so shocked that she couldn't speak. Does the principal even have a prosthetic eye? Suddenly he felt that he deserved to die for secretly laughing at his baldness in the audience.
As her back faded away, Qiao Wan suddenly remembered her true purpose, huh? Where is that handsome pink-haired teacher? Where have you gone? Weren't you with everyone just now?
Hey, no matter what, the days are long and we can’t run away anyway.
After the ridiculous incident just now, many students clamored to leave here. However, everyone's communication tools were cut off when they entered the school gate. The tall iron gates and high walls covered with power grids were prohibitive. .
…
"I really can't stay in this school for a day." Cui Mingyue frowned and stared at the food in front of the table. She was forced into this school by her father with money. She just wanted to live a comfortable life like a rich second generation, so what? There is no interest in grandiose world contributions.
"Mingyue, don't say that. You see, the principal is like that and still trying to pretend to be a normal person and worry about everyone. We are healthy and there is no obstacle that we cannot overcome. Three years will pass quickly." Qiao drank soup in the evening. While comforting her, she had great expectations for the next life.
Cui Mingyue impatiently picked at the mushrooms in the soup with a spoon, "Since military training, three meals a day are all mushroom soup. If I eat more, I will turn into a mushroom."
Qiao Wan took another big mouthful of soup and said with satisfaction: "But I think it's delicious, and the soup is also very delicious. Don't you think the mushrooms in school are different from all the mushrooms you've eaten outside? It feels like even if you eat it for three years, You won’t get tired of it, and you might even miss it after you go out, because you’ll never find such delicious mushrooms again.”
Cui Mingyue:......
If she is asked to eat mushrooms for three years, she should find a way to escape from this hellish place.
In the back kitchen of the cafeteria, a fair and fat little boy was lying on the glass window, biting his lips and sobbing from time to time, "Oh, oh, oh, oh, these white-eyed wolves, they use my body to fill their stomachs and they say it's unpalatable."
"Fortunately, there is a cute and beautiful female student who affirmed Gugu, otherwise Gugu would not be able to grow fresh and delicious mushrooms. I am so touched. If possible, I really want to feed it to her alone." Changgu sighed.
"Hey! It hurts so much!" He screamed as soon as he finished speaking.
The man with conspicuous pink hair bent down and roughly bit the newly grown mushroom on his head into his mouth, even half of his head was not spared.
The principal, who had just sewn the limbs and glued the eyeballs, stood up to smooth things over, "Teacher Lin, there are still many students who haven't eaten yet. Don't eat it all in one bite and bite off the mushroom's head. If no mushrooms grow, the students will starve to death." Only by eating the mushrooms he grows can students become qualified faster."
Lin Ye chewed two mouthfuls and vomited them all out. He bit the straw and sucked the bright red juice in the cup. His eyes were fixed on something outside the glass window. "It's just right to starve to death. Eat them all."
Zhu Zhu, who is nearly 200 pounds tall and plump, took a sip of soup from the bowl and nodded in agreement: "It's really boring to eat vegetarian food every day. I'm malnourished."
Changgu held his head and cried: "You are eating my meat, my meat."
The principal patted him on the shoulder comfortingly, "Don't cry, you are indeed vegetarian."
Changgu cried louder.
Zhu Zhu looked through Lin Ye at the female student drinking soup in the distance. "That beautiful female student named Qiao Wan was recruited by Teacher Lin. It seems that she was not originally on our list."
Changgu seized the opportunity and immediately complained to the principal about Lin Ye, "Principal, Teacher Lin must be a lazy passerby who caught him casually. He didn't read the information seriously at all."
Lin Ye glanced at the long mushroom, with eyes that seemed to burn him with fire, "Although I hate vegetarian food, I don't mind changing the taste. Listen to her, put it on the grill, no matter what it is, as long as you sprinkle it on The cumin powder will make it fragrant.”
Changgu was so frightened that he shrank behind the principal.
The principal tilted his head and looked at Lin Ye in confusion, "Who is she?"
When Lin Ye looked out the window again, the female student drinking soup in the distance had already left hand in hand with her companions.
She was not something he picked up casually when he was lazy. He carefully selected the most beautiful one while he was taking a nap.
But she talked a little too much. He just wanted to recruit someone new, but she dragged him and kept talking, from hot pot to barbecue, from holding hands to the woods...
The light on the ceiling of the kitchen shone on her pink hair, and the pink color reflected on the tips of her ears. She was truly an unscrupulous woman. He had felt her burning gaze just now on the playground...
