The strongest healer

Chapter 23 The First Day

Song Shi originally thought that turning off the lights would show that she didn't want to see the guests, but she didn't realize that she would not give up until the other party saw her.

She pushed away the chair and stood up, took out a hair tie from a bundle of hair ties on the table, and tied up her hair that was still wet at the end.

Press the light switch on the wall and approach the door handle.

"Newcomer, do you understand the rules? It's your first day here and you go to bed before saying hello to our eldest sister?" The shouting was accompanied by the sound of the door being kicked, covering up Song Shi's footsteps as he walked over.

Song Shi unscrewed the door lock and opened the door. He was caught off guard. The girl who kicked the door did not take back her foot. With a look of horror on her face, she screamed and rushed towards Song Shi.

Song Shi dodged sideways and watched coldly as the girl fell to the ground.

The room was small and crowded, and the chair was right next to the door. The girl pushed it forward in desperation, making a grinding sound as it rubbed against the floor.

The girl yelled "Ouch", got up from the ground, rubbed her knees and elbows, and limped back behind her "eldest sister".

The so-called "eldest sister" stands in front of the door.

Song Shi looked up and saw the blue and white mixed color uniform issued by the school. He had light brown curly hair that reached his ears, which was a little faded. New black hair grew at the roots. He crossed his hands around his chest and held a burning cigarette between his index and middle fingers on his right hand. .

She walked in like a leisurely stroll, ignoring Song Shi, and looked around the newly tidied up room. Her eyes stopped on a pile of red cartons of milk on the table.

The girl who fell down earlier also saw it, and regardless of the pain in her legs, she squeezed in again, picked up a box and looked around, "This milk is very expensive! The brand of Yongsheng Group specially for awakened people! It seems to be able to Improve your mental power!”

"This kind of drink can strengthen the body for ordinary people. I have never drank it before." As he said that, he took apart a straw and stuffed it into his mouth without asking Song Shi whether he agreed to drink it.

Song Shi's eyes flashed with impatience, and he stepped forward, snatched it from her mouth, pulled out the straw that was almost touching her mouth, threw it on the ground, and stepped on it.

The attendant was about to take a sip from the straw, but it was empty. She was startled, and when she lowered her head, she saw that her hand was empty, and the milk was being put back to its place by Song Shi.

She felt she was insulted, her eyes widened, and she pointed at Song Shi, whose arm was shaking, "You, you, you, what are you pulling! What's wrong with you drinking something! This is our territory!"

The walls of this dormitory building were not soundproof. Her voice was as loud as thunder and quickly spread throughout the dormitory building. Onlookers crowded the entire doorway.

The "eldest sister" standing in front of her raised her yellowed fingers at the right time.

When the little follower saw it, he immediately shut his mouth and raised his chin towards Song Shi in a pretentious manner, "Let's see how my eldest sister will deal with you!"

"Your name is Song Shi?"

Song Shi raised his eyes.

The other party knew her name.

Are they people sent by Wei Yuyu's mother?

After the girl said the word "Song Shi", the sound of "rustling" whispering came from outside the door.

"For offending...the city protection team...rewards...photos..."

Song Shi vaguely discerned a few words.

She tightened her fingers on the door handle. How many people did Wei Yuyu's mother tell her about this matter? Why did these people seem to know about it.

She looked wary and her body tensed.

The curly-haired girl looked at her and chuckled, with large white smoke coming out of her nostrils.

"Sleep well tonight."

After saying that, he walked away.

The little follower was just as surprised as Song Shi. He quickly squeezed through the crowd and chased after him. "Why..." After saying these three words, he was glanced at by the other party. He closed his mouth, curled up like a quail, and followed the other person away.

There was a lingering smell of smoke in the house, and everyone who had been watching outside the house went back to their respective bedrooms. Song Shi locked the door and sat on a chair for a while.

They came to make sure.

Determine whether her new arrival is Song Shi.

They were the forerunners, followed by a large army.

'Sleep well tonight'

Song Shi recalled this sentence in his mind, turned off the light and went to bed.

7:00 in the morning.

The whistle blew downstairs, breaking through the thick morning fog and breaking into the ears of sleeping people. The sharp sound caused many people to curse.

Song Shi opened the door and came out of the bathroom, with water droplets still on her face. She took off the uniform she had put on the hanger last night and put it on. Her hair was tied back in a ponytail.

Breakfast is distributed uniformly, including two eggs and a carton of milk.

After breakfast, there is a moral education class.

Song Shi sat in his seat and looked at a moral education book placed on the table that was as thick as two bricks stacked together.

Inexplicably, I thought about how lethal it would be to hit my head with this book.

She had been in a fugue state all morning.

She also just found out.

Moral education is a standard curriculum in all regulated schools.

This is because this free school is a multi-functional place that houses orphans, people from society who mix their "qualifications", punishes the school's thorns, and detains juvenile offenders.

A banner with red background and white letters on the wall of the classroom reads: Even if you are an outcast from society, don’t let this school become a prison that traps you.

Since it is a slogan, it means it is different from reality.

Song Shi only took one look at it and summed it up in one sentence: a prison containing a bunch of discarded people from society.

In the face of these people, the Federation does not hope that they can learn any useful knowledge and contribute to the development of the Federation. It only hopes to restrain their morals so that they will not harm society after they leave.

It’s no wonder that when Li Bingwen introduced the achievements of this school, he said that this school has reduced the crime rate in the area. Song Shi admitted that he had wrongly blamed him.

The controllers kept talking all morning. When he got tired halfway through the talk, he changed people to continue talking.

The controller is the one who rules this school.

There are no teachers in the control school, only controllers.

12: 00.

get out of class ends on time.

Everyone lines up and enters the canteen in an orderly manner under the supervision of the controller.

The canteen has a huge capacity, with enough space for thousands of people to dine at the same time.

When there are too many people, conflicts are likely to occur.

There is a controller with a handheld instrument standing at intervals against the walls.

There are also controllers patrolling the neatly arranged dining tables.

Song Shi queued up to get his meal and looked for a seat.

The canteen was already more than half occupied, and there were almost no empty tables, so she found a nearby table with two empty seats and put down her dinner plates.

Just as she was about to sit down, at the eight-person dining table, six other people hurriedly stood up with their half-eaten meals and spread around, sitting at other tables with free seats, away from Song Shi.

Song Shi was not surprised and continued to sit down and eat the dishes on the plate as usual.

The appearance of the dishes is really not good-looking. Various unknown vegetables are mixed together to present an unappetizing gray-white color.

Song Shi picked up the spoon and dipped a little bit of it in. The taste was exactly what it tasted like, even worse. Song Shi resisted the urge to spit it out, closed his eyes, and forced himself to ignore the taste and swallow it.

This is the only way she can maintain her strength now.

She had to eat this dish every day for the next few months.

"Hey, new here? It's normal not to be able to eat this kind of food."

A dinner plate was put down across the table. Song Shi looked up and saw a boy about her age sitting down.

At the same time, the originally empty eight-seater dining table was filled with people, leaving only the table next to her empty.

Song Shi instantly became alert.

"Call me Brother Tong. We will meet often in the future." The boy introduced enthusiastically.

Song Shi didn't relax at all and speeded up his eating.

"Eh? You seem to like eating this kind of food." The boy opposite pretended to be surprised, "Then I'll give you mine too."

With that said, he poured all the food on his plate into Song Shi's rice plate.

The plates were also thrown in.

"Oops, I'm sorry my hands are shaking."

He winked at his subordinate, who directly reached in to fish it out.

His fingers were in direct contact with the food, and his hands were completely unaware of it.

When the plate was picked up, the rice and vegetables were all mixed together. It was already unappetizing, and now it looked even less like food for humans.

And because of the other party's rude actions, a lot of dishes were splashed on the table outside the dinner plate, and some even splashed on Song Shi's arm.

Now in summer, Song Shi was wearing half-sleeves. She quickly retracted her arm and wiped off the vegetable soup on it.

"Eat quickly, this is Brother Tong's wish."

The man who took the plate pushed Song Shi's shoulder to urge him, and wiped all the vegetable soup on his hand.

Song Shi frowned in disgust, but the boy didn't notice and stretched out his hand to push. Song Shi raised his eyes and tightened his grip on the spoon in his hand.

"Oops! Xiao Geng, don't do anything!" Brother Tong on the opposite side stretched out his hand to stop him, then looked at Song Shi, "Xiao Song, eat quickly."

Song Shi sat still, looking for the controllers arranged to maintain order in the canteen.

The few controllers who were originally patrolling their area all blended into other areas and avoided patrolling in this area. They even couldn't avoid looking here.

Song Shi knew what was going on.

The person opposite who was called Brother Tong spoke again, "Can't Xiao Song eat it? I'll ask someone of your kind to show you."

similar? Song Shi frowned.

A thin boy was dragged over by his arm and sat down in the empty seat next to her.

Song Shi looked sideways and was paused by his appearance.

"Peacock is a high-probability differentiater, the same kind as Xiao Song." He stretched out his hand to push the dinner plate in front of Song Shi to the boy next to him, put away the false smile on his face, and gave the order directly, "Chen Suqin, Eat it."

Under his gaze, the boy tremblingly picked up the spoon on the table. Without any thought of resistance, he took a spoonful and fed it to his mouth.

In this inappropriate scene, Song Shi's mind quickly flashed through the character introduction of the Peacock type in the "Guidebook".

'Weak, meek, timid...'

"Eat your sister!"

Song Shi raised his hand and slapped away the spoon that was about to reach his mouth.

(End of this chapter)