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Chapter 21 He's Dead

There was clanging in the hall, the sound of metal clashing with machetes and daggers.

Among the chaotic sounds, the sound of high heels stepping on the ground suddenly appeared.

The regular "tap-tat" sound slowly approaches.

Following the voice, it was Director Li.

She had no expression on her face, but her eyes behind the black-rimmed glasses showed unkind eyes.

Director Li pushed his glasses, and his voice was serious.

"During class time, no noise is allowed."

After finishing speaking, Director Li walked up to the man with the scar and the black doll bear with regular steps, and slapped each of them down.

The man with the scar was directly beaten to the ground, and the black doll bear was spread flat on the ground as if there was an air leak.

Perhaps it was to prevent them from fighting again in the laboratory building.

This time, Director Li did not leave.

She stood in the doorway, looking at the sun, with her back to the hall.

After being photographed by Director Li, both of them calmed down a lot.

The man with the scar was frightened for a while, for some reason, at that moment just now, his heart was filled with anger, and he only wanted to kill the other party.

The female player grabbed a handful of hair that had turned red at some point. She stared at the prawn carcass under the console, wondering what she was thinking.

Suddenly, she picked up the dropped plate from the floor and handed it in empty.

Jiang You looked up curiously, and saw the female player walking back. Her eyeballs were protruding, and two black eyeballs jumped out of the eye sockets, hanging there.

The black doll bear that had turned into a layer of skin was still spread on the ground, and the female player didn't seem to see it.

The players handed in their cooking homework one after another, witnessing the transformation of a living person into a rooster, and no one dared to try to cook by themselves.

The man with the scar rubbed the white hair that had just grown on his arm, and gave up the idea of ​​continuing the bloodletting.

The woman in the apron rolled up her floral apron and looked up at him carefully, as if she could see the scarred man's confusion. She licked her lips and asked tentatively: "Brother Qiang, do you want me to do it for you?"

The man with the scar pulled her to his side, pressed her to the front of the operating table, and said, "Just do it, don't grind!"

The players who secretly looked at this place looked away.

He turned to look at Jiang You again, only to see that she was just sitting behind the console.

The green pepper on the head flickered with Jiangyou's movements, while the ingredients on the table remained as they were, without moving at all.

Jiang You curled up her legs and put her head on her legs. Her whole body swayed, and she smiled back at every glance that came her way.

The woman in the apron was protected by the man with the scar, and neither Cheng Qianli nor the NPC aunt dared to snatch her away.

So, as No. 5 in yesterday's cooking assignment, she is the best person to start with.

Not to mention, she's just a newcomer, so it's best to bully her.

Jiang You sat quietly behind the console, listening to the ticking of the clock hands.

She couldn't beat it, but she could delay it until the end of the time before submitting the assignment, so that those who wanted to take action would have nothing to grab.

When everyone's cooking homework was handed in, Jiang You looked at the time and saw that there were less than 10 minutes until the end.

She just stood up and started to do it.

Jiangyou picked up the raw beef, threw it into the water, briefly scooped up the water, and then fished it out.

Still put the beef slices on the plate, and then heat the oil in the pan.

By throwing ingredients into the oil, Jiang You threw a small black pill into the pot when no one was paying attention. The pill instantly melted in the hot oil, giving off a fragrant aroma.

Poured the cooked red oil over the beef, and Jiangyou stepped on the bell that was ending the time, and handed over the dishes.

She was the last one and got the No. [-] sign.

There is no NO.11 sign on the table, as if they knew in advance that there would be one less person.

A picture flashed in Jiangyou's mind, the man in white calmly picked up the colorful rooster and put it into a cage made of bamboo.

Director Li checked the dishes on the table one by one, his face became darker the more he looked at them, and the powerful air-conditioning centered on her and diffused.

It wasn't until he tasted Jiangyou's dishes that Director Li's expression softened slightly.

She asked: "Today's cooking assignment, No. [-] came first. Which student is No. [-]?"

Several players looked at Jiang You in shock, showing complicated expressions.

If yesterday's fifth place can be attributed to the welfare effect of the novice halo, then how can this first place be explained?

Just looking at the appearance of the dishes delivered, Jiangyou's can be directly ranked at the bottom.

But everyone knows that the ranking of the cooking job has nothing to do with the cooking skills in the real world, but has to do with the dungeon rule setting.

Until now, they had to admit that this newcomer had something.

Jiangyou's grasp and use of dungeon rules is much better than theirs.

Jiang You didn't stand up in a hurry. It's useless for her to ask for the number one.

The first place in cooking assignments three times in a row, you can see the dean.

But today is already Wednesday. Even if she takes first place tomorrow, she will only take first place twice.

However, someone should want this No. 1, that is yesterday's No. [-], Jiang You turned to look at the scarred man.

She just met the eyes of the man with the scar, and Jiang You smiled inwardly, and the business came soon.

Jiang You's lips moved slightly, and she silently recommended to the man with the scar: "Change?"

The man with the scar saw it, moved his steps, walked up to Jiang You, and said decisively: "Change, one hundred points, give me the number ten card."

"No, no, it's not one hundred points, it's two hundred points."

Jiang You raised two fingers and said with a smile.

There were fine green lines on her white fingers. When she raised her hand, the green pepper leaves on her arm swayed with her movements.

The man with the scar clenched his fist and gritted his teeth. He glared at Jiang You and said in a deep voice, "One hundred points, don't go too far!"

Jiang You said indifferently: "It's fine if you don't change it, Li..."

"Shut up! I'll change!" The scarred man gritted his teeth.

Jiang You smiled, her eyebrows curved: "It's so refreshing!"

But seeing this smile in the eyes of the man with the scar, he only felt that the green pomelo all over his body was extremely unlucky.

The points were credited quickly, and Jiang You threw the No. [-] card to the scarred man.

Checked the account balance, [-] points.

Although he couldn't buy anything in the game mall yet, Jiang You couldn't help but feel better when he saw the point balance growing.

The last person, as expected, was the female player who handed in the empty plate.

But she didn't respond to this result, and she looked very stiff, neither sad nor happy.

The female player mechanically repeated what Director Li said: "At eight o'clock, the counseling room, arrive on time."

Anyone can see that there is something wrong with her state.

The female player followed Director Li out of the hall. Her walking posture was strange, but it carried a regular frequency.

The pace frequency of the female player is faintly similar to Director Li's.

From Jiangyou's direction, you can just see that the female player is walking towards the teaching building, and the corner of the first floor of the teaching building is the psychological counseling room.

No way?Going so early?

According to Dr. Xiao's rules, female players have to wait at the door until eight o'clock in the evening.

After casually looking at the reactions of other players, Jiang You suddenly paused.

He saw a familiar figure.

The white clothes and the familiar bamboo basket belong to Liu Qing.

Liu Qing was standing outside the window of the hall on the first floor, his figure was obscured by the shade of trees, looming.

Looking at each other, Liu Qing hooked his fingers at Jiang You.

Jiang You lowered her head and rolled her eyes silently. What kind of action is this to hook a kitten or a puppy.

The complaints were all complaints, but Jiang You still left the hall and went around to the window.

(End of this chapter)