Wilderness Live: Others survive, I have cats on fire

Chapter 367 Where's Director Wei's Face?

A group of people ran downstairs and followed the group into another teaching building.

It's just that after entering, those group performers went into different classrooms.

Yu Muhuai had already run away without a trace. Song Qingyou, who was walking in the front, looked all the way with her excellent eyesight, and finally found the classroom where the other party was located on the north side of the third floor.

There were about 30 people sitting in the classroom, and when they saw Song Qingyou coming in, most of them said hello:

"Hello, Senior Sister Song."

"Is senior sister coming to supervise our class today?"

"The counselor is very responsible."

"It should be because I'm worried about someone skipping class. Our department's attendance rate was very low last month, and many teachers were angry..."

The lines that revealed information were spoken in the first two rows, and Song Qingyou could hear them very clearly.

It was only after she came to the classroom that she realized that she was here as a class counselor, not a student. Even if she was a little late, it seemed okay?
"Who is your teacher in this class?" Song Qingyou glanced at the empty podium.

"Sister, don't you know? This class is folklore! Teacher Xu should be here later."

It's Xu Xingzhou, that's fine.

Song Qingyou went straight to the back and sat down, ready to take a look at the situation before deciding whether to go to the legendary location arranged by the program group to investigate.

Yu Muhuai, who had the same thought in mind, turned around: "Are you going to investigate later?"

"maybe."

"Can you take me?"

"bring you?"

"You are the counselor." Yu Muhuai said, "If we leave alone, I'm afraid it will not be that simple, and the counselor will be different."

Song Qingyou nodded: "If it is possible, of course I will bring you with me, and I also hope to find out the truth as soon as possible."

Before the words fell, the class bell rang again.

Xu Xingzhou stepped into the classroom, and the camera on the wall took the opportunity to stuff a stack of papers. He looked down and had to turn around and walk towards the podium.

For Xu Xingzhou, it is difficult to be a serious teacher, but his acting skills are good, and the program team provides materials, so it is absolutely no problem to give lectures.

When he stepped onto the podium, Tang Zinian also ran in panting, and sat directly next to Yu Muhuai.

Shuling followed.

"Cough cough."

"Student Shu Ling, you are late, please go and stand over there."

Xu Xingzhou frowned, and pointed to the corner behind the door.

When Shu Ling was hesitant, Xu Xingzhou simply put the "Student Rules" that the program crew gave him under the projector.

This "student rule" is naturally aimed at Song Qingyou and his group.

The above not only stipulates that they must go to and from get out of class on time, but also gives a detailed 'schedule of work and rest'.

As for teaching assistants and counselors, they should be the same as students. The former needs to attend classes honestly, while the latter needs to be constantly supervised.

Jiang Xuyan, who came in from behind, was about to split his face.

"Why do we have to go to class for a show? Isn't the show crew a little too crazy?"

After the two sentences were finished, the classroom suddenly fell silent.

Afterwards, all the npcs (group performers) looked at him in unison.

"Mr. Jiang, you—"

Zhao Yingnan, who was still out of breath, was about to remind her when two black hands stretched out from behind her.

Um?Mafia?

Zhao Yingnan was so frightened that she took a few steps back unconsciously and almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, the next moment, she saw clearly who was behind her.
——Two genuine 'Xiao Hei' in black clothes, sunglasses and black gloves.

Jiang Xuyan originally wanted to run, but the two moved too quickly, they grabbed Jiang Xuyan's shoulders and dragged him away without saying a word.

"let me go--"

Jiang Xuyan struggled symbolically a few times, then reached out to look at Song Qingyou, "Qingyou, save me—"

Before he finished speaking, his mouth was covered by the man in black.

Most of the group performers in the classroom wanted to laugh, but they had to grit their teeth and hold back.

Xu Xingzhou tapped on the blackboard, motioning for everyone to come back to their senses:

"Zhao Yingnan, I'm late, go and stand next to Shu Ling."

After Xu Xingzhou entered the play, he would always be immersed in the role, but it was not affected.

Of course, he also had to be serious.

Because there is a "teacher's code" next to the blackboard.

If he took the lead in laughing, Jiang Xuyan might not be the only one going to the little black room.

Song Qingyou glanced at the empty corridor, "I'm a little curious about what the little black room looks like."

"I'll find out when Teacher Jiang comes back." Tang Zinian lowered his voice.

Yu Muhuai guessed: "It is estimated that Director Wei will not let Mr. Jiang speak out."

"I always feel that it's not a good thing—"

Halfway through Tang Zinian's words, Xu Xingzhou's voice came from the podium:

"Students Tang Zinian and Yu Muhuai, chatting in class disturbs the classroom discipline, please go to the blackboard and do the questions."

"What will happen if you can't do it? Will you be taken to a small black room?" Tang Zinian looked worried, "Isn't Old Xu too strict?"

Yu Muhuai stood up, "Instead of thinking about these things, you might as well look at the topics on the blackboard."

"Oh--"

Tang Zinian turned his head in response, and then looked confused, "Huh? Isn't Lao Xu a teaching assistant in the folklore class? Aren't we in the folklore class? Why are there advanced math problems on the blackboard?"

Xu Xingzhou didn't change his face: "The folklore subject is relatively simple."

So it can be replaced with a high number? ?Is this logical? ?Where's Director Wei's face? ?
Tang Zinian: "..."

He turned his head to look at Yu Muhuai, who had the same expression in his eyes, and really wanted to complain to him.
——He suspected that Xu Xingzhou was deliberately embarrassing them. Xu Xingzhou must be a 'traitor' among the seven of them!
In this regard, Song Qingyou, who cooperated with Xu Xingzhou to drive the two of them to do the problem, has deep merits and fame.

The two looked at each other, and Xu Xingzhou took out one of the pieces of paper stuffed by the program team, on which were written some advanced math problems.

Seeing this, Tang Zinian and Yu Muhuai felt that they had been tricked by the show crew.

"I said at the beginning of the semester that class performance will be counted in every test grade."

Xu Xingzhou said, "I'll emphasize it again now. Anyone who is late or does not abide by classroom discipline will be deducted class performance points. The ratio of test scores to performance scores is [-], and test scores only account for three."

"This is too outrageous..." Tang Zinian stopped holding the chalk.

"What did Student Tang say?" Xu Xingzhou looked back.

"No, nothing." Tang Zinian hesitated.

Afterwards, the two stood in front of the blackboard for a long time, but failed to do it, so they were naturally punished by Xu Xingzhou to stand in the corner.

There are now two people on either side of the podium, just like door gods.

Of course, there is no communication between the two sides.

'Are we going to have an afternoon class here?This is too outrageous! '

'If you're in the last row, it's better to skip class, but here...'

'Where are Sister Shu Ling and Sister Yingnan?They're at the door...'

Tang Zinian winked at the two people on the opposite side for a while, and seeing that Shu Ling and the others didn't understand, he remembered that there was a bug-level person in the back row, and hurriedly whispered:
"Don't we still have Sister You? Can Sister You run away?"

Yu Muhuai narrowed his eyes: "Maybe those two people are together."

(End of this chapter)